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I believe I did at the age of 7. I was in some store at a mall with my parents and I was just standing there and for some reason...just started peeing. I made a pretty good puddle plus I was wearing black shorts so you couldn't tell I did so afterwards I got scared so I just walked away...like a boss.
Wow! I just discovered a whole forum of pant wetters. Many of these people have not simply had an unfortunate accident one time. They actually get a thrill out of peeing their pants in public and make a pastime of it...
http://www.experienceproject.com/gro...n-Public/62158
Here's my favourite story...
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When I was in college I discovered I liked to wet myself. Mostly I did it in the privacy of my own dorm room while my room mate was out. One day I decided to try it outside. It was a lovely warm day outside so I decided upon my white cotton panties and a little black skirt. I filled a water bottle up with water, gathered my books and headed outside my dorm to go sit by the river and study.
I was rather shakey knowing my bladder was already quite full and knowing I was planning on wetting myself outside. But once I saw that I wasnt the only one deciding to study outside that day I felt my stomach drop. Could I go through with this? I took a deep breath and kept walking till I found a nice shadey spot to sit and enjoy the outdoors and study. I nervously sat down trying to slightly flip my skirt up so i was sitting with my panties to the grass. I took a big drink of my water and began to read for class.
The longer I sat there working through my homework the more other students seemed to be sitting closer to me. I began to squirm slightly from them but mostly from my bursting bladder. Thoughts of how I was going to do it kept running through my head. Should I do it here? Maybe I should try making it back to my dorm and possibly have an accident on the way? Could I honestly deal with that? Wonder if I should just go back and do it in my room, what if I get caught. Or what if I get caught by someone who likes it? I felt my face flush with that last one.
I set my book down and my binder and stretched my legs out in front of me. I began watching the waves in the river and felt my bladder beg for escape. I looked around then closed my eyes. I first let out a little trickle to see if I could actually do this. I felt the inside of my panties get moist and stopped. I looked around again. Everyone around me was still deeply involved with thier homework. I went back to watching the waves and slowly started ******* myself completely. I felt the grass beneath my bum begin to soak. I tried to stem the flow a bit as a near by student began to get up but i failed. I knew I was blushing but couldnt stop wetting myself. The incline towards the river began to show how much I was actually releasing when a small river of my own became visible.
It felt great and I kept looking around wondering if anyone could tell. After pushing lightly to release the rest I slowly packed up my studies debating to stay outside longer or not. I felt at the very least I should go back to fill up my water bottle again. I stood and smoothed the back o my skirt down feeling that my panties were soaked to the waist band. I bent to get my books and a part of me hoped that someone noticed my panties. I began what seemed to be the long walk back to my dorm.
I was nervously looking around knowing I could feel how wet I was with the occasional drip that ran down my leg. Thankully the nice breeze made any urine smell undetectable. I got inside my building and walked to the elevator pushed the call button. While I waited a group of guys came and stood by me. I tensed up. Oh god what if they notice. I started to shake and dropped one of my books, one of them stepped forward and picked it up for me and smiled. I blushed knowing he totally could have known due to his proximity with me and wondered if he did.
The elevator was taking forever and I could feel my weakened bladder wanting to let go a bit more already. I glanced at the stairs. Would I make it up the ten flights? Or can I make it through the ride with the boys? Gosh what if they know and have been olowing me? What if...the ding of the elevator snapped me out of it and the guys let me on first.
I stood in the back of the elevator when my bladder spasmed a burst of pee into my soaked panties. I then almost shook all over and came close to dropping to my knees. One of the guys near me asked if I was ok. I replied with it was just a bad shiver as i felt pee trickle down my leg. We rode up to my floor and I just kept hoping they would get off before me. Alas they needed my floor too and were true gents because when the car stopped they stepped aside to let me off.
I prayed my room mate wasnt home an fumbled with my key to my room which was right off the elevator. I dropped it and upon picking it up knew that the last guy of the elevator stole a glance at my panties. I quickly as I could opened my dorm door and slipped inside shutting and locking it behind me. I leaned against it and slid my hand into my panties and furiously started to rub my ****. I peed myself more as I rubbed and it sent me over as I let out a moan and came hard. I sat there breathing heavily in amazement that I could even bring my shy little self to have such a great first time.
Is this a fetish thread?
yes.Quote:
Originally Posted by Rabid-Coot
for nobody but Ungreth.
(you monster)
http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m0jk9eYqtN1r2dkjw.jpgQuote:
When I was in college I discovered I liked to wet myself. Mostly I did it in the privacy of my own dorm room while my room mate was out. One day I decided to try it outside. It was a lovely warm day outside so I decided upon my white cotton panties and a little black skirt. I filled a water bottle up with water, gathered my books and headed outside my dorm to go sit by the river and study.
I was rather shakey knowing my bladder was already quite full and knowing I was planning on wetting myself outside. But once I saw that I wasnt the only one deciding to study outside that day I felt my stomach drop. Could I go through with this? I took a deep breath and kept walking till I found a nice shadey spot to sit and enjoy the outdoors and study. I nervously sat down trying to slightly flip my skirt up so i was sitting with my panties to the grass. I took a big drink of my water and began to read for class.
The longer I sat there working through my homework the more other students seemed to be sitting closer to me. I began to squirm slightly from them but mostly from my bursting bladder. Thoughts of how I was going to do it kept running through my head. Should I do it here? Maybe I should try making it back to my dorm and possibly have an accident on the way? Could I honestly deal with that? Wonder if I should just go back and do it in my room, what if I get caught. Or what if I get caught by someone who likes it? I felt my face flush with that last one.
I set my book down and my binder and stretched my legs out in front of me. I began watching the waves in the river and felt my bladder beg for escape. I looked around then closed my eyes. I first let out a little trickle to see if I could actually do this. I felt the inside of my panties get moist and stopped. I looked around again. Everyone around me was still deeply involved with thier homework. I went back to watching the waves and slowly started ******* myself completely. I felt the grass beneath my bum begin to soak. I tried to stem the flow a bit as a near by student began to get up but i failed. I knew I was blushing but couldnt stop wetting myself. The incline towards the river began to show how much I was actually releasing when a small river of my own became visible.
It felt great and I kept looking around wondering if anyone could tell. After pushing lightly to release the rest I slowly packed up my studies debating to stay outside longer or not. I felt at the very least I should go back to fill up my water bottle again. I stood and smoothed the back o my skirt down feeling that my panties were soaked to the waist band. I bent to get my books and a part of me hoped that someone noticed my panties. I began what seemed to be the long walk back to my dorm.
I was nervously looking around knowing I could feel how wet I was with the occasional drip that ran down my leg. Thankully the nice breeze made any urine smell undetectable. I got inside my building and walked to the elevator pushed the call button. While I waited a group of guys came and stood by me. I tensed up. Oh god what if they notice. I started to shake and dropped one of my books, one of them stepped forward and picked it up for me and smiled. I blushed knowing he totally could have known due to his proximity with me and wondered if he did.
The elevator was taking forever and I could feel my weakened bladder wanting to let go a bit more already. I glanced at the stairs. Would I make it up the ten flights? Or can I make it through the ride with the boys? Gosh what if they know and have been olowing me? What if...the ding of the elevator snapped me out of it and the guys let me on first.
I stood in the back of the elevator when my bladder spasmed a burst of pee into my soaked panties. I then almost shook all over and came close to dropping to my knees. One of the guys near me asked if I was ok. I replied with it was just a bad shiver as i felt pee trickle down my leg. We rode up to my floor and I just kept hoping they would get off before me. Alas they needed my floor too and were true gents because when the car stopped they stepped aside to let me off.
I prayed my room mate wasnt home an fumbled with my key to my room which was right off the elevator. I dropped it and upon picking it up knew that the last guy of the elevator stole a glance at my panties. I quickly as I could opened my dorm door and slipped inside shutting and locking it behind me. I leaned against it and slid my hand into my panties and furiously started to rub my ****. I peed myself more as I rubbed and it sent me over as I let out a moan and came hard. I sat there breathing heavily in amazement that I could even bring my shy little self to have such a great first time.
so remember, next wary forum-goer, that if you post with your experience in this thread, Ungreth will be at his computer.
in the dark.
drooling wide-eyed over his keyboard.
doing things in his pants.
Lol...you know that story was quoted from the website, and not a tale of my own personal experience, don't you?Quote:
Originally Posted by Gavin
I wear pink panties, not white! :kz:
That had to be the most disturbing story I've ever read second to a Dora coloring book. She LIKES to pee herself? Makes me wonder if she cried a lot when she was a baby...
I really hope there aren't people who like pooing themselves. Oh dear grod.
Its a thing. every horrible weird thing you can think of is going to be a thing.Quote:
Originally Posted by Sackpapoi
Surely you haven't forgotten Cartman's moms' videos? (not ConfusedCartman's mother :) )Quote:
Originally Posted by Sackpapoi
True story: in college a buddy of mine's fraternity (luckily not mine) required their pledges to walk into a Walmart, buy something and do the deed while in line to check out. Quite possibly the hardest I've ever laughed in my entire life...