Hello there fellow pants pissers. I hope all are well and all are wet. I have decided to do something a little different here. I also post stories and stuff on experienceproject.com. I have decided to post some of my favorites on here for my livejournal buds to read. I hope you enjoy. I will also include some pics from a wetting I had this weekend. ENJOY!!
THE DOLLYWOOD ACCIDENT
OK, I must say, that I was a teenager when I found more joy into wetting my pants. I actually started as a child, but it did not take on full effect until I was a teen. I had been peeing in my pants since I was 6 years old. I had done it in public, school, at home, and more for a couple of years after that. Then I had to start hiding it and just having a rare accident so as not to get into to much trouble at home. I guess my first teen accident would have been in 7th grade. No one knew though. My class had gone to Dollywood, a nearby amusement park, for a class trip. I had worn jeans that day because it was supposed to be cool with a temperature of about 65 degrees. Some friends of mine had wanted to go on the River Rampage ride. We all got soaking wet. My jeans were wet from front to back. It was then that a friend of mine made the comment that she always was tempted to pee in her pants when she got wet like that. That is when it hit me. I can pee in my pants and no one will ever know. I did have to pee. Not bad, but I did. So I went and sat down at a nearby bench while they went into one of the shops. I sat there and released all of my pee into my pants. It felt great to do that. At first I don't think people passing by could tell. It was not until a huge pour of pee started pouring out of the ass of my jeans that people started to notice. I just kept letting it go. AH!!!!!!!!!!! It felt so good. When the final release had happened, I noticed my friends starting to exit the shop. I stood up quickly as the rest of my pee ran down my legs. One of my friends laughed and made a comment about how soaked I was and that I left a huge puddle there were I was sitting. I turned around to see a huge puddle underneath the bench I was sitting at. I can't beleive they fell for it. I peed my pants several more times that day. The weird thing was my pants started to dry everywhere except my crotch. No one ever caught on. POL I guess some people just do not understand. Piss those pants people. :)
THE BATHROOM LINE WISH
I have always wanted to piss my pants, full on, in front of a complete stranger. I know some people have seen my pissed pants before, but I want to let it go and flood myself right in front of them. I hope to do that this summer. I have been talking to a fellow pants pisser and he and I are going to meet up this summer in a strange city and piss our pants. We are going to set up some public wettings that will rock. One that I hope to achieve is for he and I to go to a ballgame or concert. We will then go at halftime/intermission to the bathroom. There will be a huge long line. I will have to go really bad at that point. I am talking hurt bad. We will be standing there and I will look around at him and grab myself and tell him I have to go bad. I will be closing my legs together and telling him that I am about to piss my pants. He will laugh and tell me we are almost there. I will then tap on the guy in front of me, shoulder. I will ask him if I can get in front of him when we get closer because I am seconds from pissing in my pants. At that point, I look at him, and then back down at my crotch. I then release the pee full on. I close my legs together and grab my crotch as my piss soaks up my jeans. I look at the stranger and then my friend and say, "OH, SHIT, I am pissing in my pants!" Then several others look around as I stand there legs clasped together and pee pouring out my jeans and rushing down my legs and puddling on the floor. I just stand there with a look of embarrassment and shame on my face as I continue to flood my jeans with pee. NICE! I can not wait to do this. It has become a goal of mine. What a fun day that will be. A fun WET day for all to see. OOPS, I pissed my pants!!! :) Stay wet people!!
WET MEMORIES FROM 8TH GRADE
I have done it now! I have peed my pants while at school! What am I going to do?!?! OK, that is what was racing through my mind after it happened. I was in 8th grade. I was 14 years old. A little to old to have and accident and wet your pants. I did though. I had been into peeing my pants since I was 6. I had not had an accident in school since I was in the 4th grade. That was the last time I had full on pissed in my pants. Yes, again a little to old to do that, but I did. I did it all on purpose. I did it because I wanted to. In 4th grade I was sitting in class and had to go real bad. I did not want to get up and I wanted to pee in my pants. So I let it go. I let it all go. No one noticed for about 45 min after that. Then I just told the teacher I wanted to wear the same wet jeans and not to worry about making me change. She did not understand why I wanted that, and made me call my Mom and change. Well, back to the 8th grade. It was after lunch. I had to pee really bad. I was sitting in class and I wanted to pee in my pants. I really did. I was nervous though. I did not know if I could do it or not. I was about to bust. I then decided I could not do it. So I asked to go to the bathroom. As I was walking down the hall, I felt my pee move up towards the head of my penis. I was seconds from peeing. Instead of trying to hold it, I stopped in my tracks, relaxed and started the flow. GOD, it felt so good to just let it go in my pants. I then started walking very slowly and letting out long spurts of pee. I was totally soaking my jeans. I looked behind me and saw a trail of pee pouring out the bottom of my jeans and onto the hallway floor. I was almost at the bathroom when I noticed a few classmates coming out the gym and looking at me. The had seen me walking down the hall peeing in my pants and leaving my pee trail. The had noticed the accomplished smile on my face. I was rather embarrassed and had no idea what to say. I just walked past them and right into the office. I told the secretary that I had held it too long and on the way to the bathroom I peed in my pants. She was shocked and gave me the strangest look. I did not care though. I had wanted to pee in my pants and I had done it. I had soaked my jeans with pee while at school and had been seen by others. What a feeling! What a rush! I had done it. I had pissed in my pants while at school. I had done it. That has become one my favorite memories of 8th grade. I am sure others will never forget that day either.
AN AUTUMN ACCIDENT (OK MORE LIKE AN AUTUMN PURPOSE)
Last night I went to a haunted corn maze with some friends. I had wanted to have a very public accident for quite some time and I thought what a better place. Just go with a full bladder and have the piss scared out of you. So, we all went to the maze. When it was our time to go in, my bladder was quite full. I had to pee pretty bad. We start in. The first scare came not 30 feet into the corn maze. Not being prepared for it, I actually did pee just a little on accident. I laughed as we walked away, because I actually did have a little pee scared out of me into my pants. So now I was preparing to let it all go. We walked on in the darkness. We had several more scares. None that were as great as I hoped. Then it happened. This creature popped out of the corn quietly. He snuck up behind us and as he turned on a tazzer to make that pop noise he grabbed a couple of us. I was one that he grabbed. I jumped out of my skin. I then just let it go. Full force! As I jumped away from him, I grabbed my crotch. I was totally filling my jeans with warm piss. I could feel it soaking through my jeans and running down my legs. My friends all looked around at me as I stood there holding myself soaking my jeans. They asked if I was OK, and I told them no (even though I was ok and loving it). I looked up and said I just peed in my pants. They all kinda looked at me and then giggled a bit. I took my hands away from my crotch and just stood there for a second. They all said, it's no big deal. We continued on our walk through the maze. I would let a little out here and there as we continued our haunted tour. At the end we came out and were greeted by a man that was boarding us back on the hayride for the start. I was then back in the lights and my wet jeans were really shining. He looked at me and asked if I had peed my pants. I told him yes and kinda laughed. He then told me I was the 7th person to pee their pants that night. He said that 4 women and 3 men, including me had peed their pants in the maze. I was really turned on by this. I was thinking, damn he must have a great job seeing 7+ pants wettings a night. That would be HOT! So as we exited the hay ride back at the start of the maze where everyone is gathered I get off and walk back into the crowd. People are pointing and looking at me. I see several of them looking and giggling. I just basked in my glory of wet jeans. I had done it. I had a public accident that was being witnessed by almost a hundred or so people. It was so great. Such a turn on! I had peed in my pants while with some friends and it had been seen by a lot of people. So if you want to have a public and fun accident, go to a haunted house, forest, corn maze, or whatever they have in your area. Go get the piss scared out of you and into your pants.
I PEED IN MY PANTS
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