Posted by Chris on July 25, 2003 at 19:32 [81.135.7.102]
My first public wetting
It has long been my fantasy to wet my pants in public, though until now my most daring experiments have been pissing myself in the middle of the night in deserted country roads near where I live. But for the first time ever I plucked up the courage to a have a full accident in front of other people.
It was late at night (one step at a time!) and I had just finished work, I work the evening shift which finishes at 11:15pm. I was waiting on the station platform for my train home when two things hit me, 1) I needed to pee 2) I was feeling adventures. I was wearing my favourite (cheap) black pin strip suit with tight fit white boxer shorts underneath. The platform was deserted except for a drunkard old man and a middle aged woman, in a suit dress (I was sure she worked in the same building as me.)
Anyway, there I was, with a growing need to pee and kinky ideas racing through my brain. I decided to test the water by letting a little trickle escape into my pants, I felt the warm urine run down the inside of my leg and my heart started pounding, oh my god, I thought, this is dangerous! I glanced toward the other waiting passengers, they weren’t looking. So I closed my eyes and let out another slightly larger burst of pee. I was shaking with excitement as I surreptitiously looked down at my crotch. Now, I always knew that pee stains don’t show up on black, but in the platform lighting I could clearly see a trail of wee snaking down my trousers from my crotch to below my knee. Then my train arrived.
I hopped onto the train, I don’t think anyone had noticed me by this point, and I sat down. There was at least 10 other people on this carriage, though no-one seemed to notice me. As the train started on its way, I was feverish with lust to take things one step further. My bladder was aching for relief and the tip of my penis was tinkerling to the point of distraction. I thought “this is it! Your finally going to wet yourself in public!”
I relaxed the muscles in my cock, drew a big breath, and forced pressure onto my bladder. The pee started flowing freely, and started bubbling and puddling at the base of my scrotum. Shocks of ecstatic joy were shooting up my spine, I was pissing my pants! I looked down and saw a glossy sheen of wee on my crotch, vertically striped with little rivers of piss to match my pin stripes. Below, there was a growing darkness on the seat between my legs. Overcome with the passion of the moment I continued to pee, unconcerned of the consequences, I could feel the piss seeping into the crevice of my buttocks and soaking the seat of my pants.
My stop had arrived, I looked around cautiously; nobody was moving. I would have to stand up and walk past two girls talking enthusiastically and a guy staring at his mobile, with a huge pee stain on my ass. With a quick glance at the foot diameter stain on the seat I had left, I made my way to the door. I was going to make it! No-one would know!
“He’s pissed himself!!” laughed a girl; I paused as my heart lunged. All the passengers at the other end of the platform suddenly looked up. I could see their eyes moving from my face to my pants that had an obvious stain on the crotch with an offshoot down my left leg. I had never been so embarrassed in my entire life, and never so aroused. I left the train, blood filling my head turning my cheeks red, to the sound of two cackling girls. No-one else made any comments.
Once off the train I made my way hurriedly to the station exit, I knew that my “accident” was obvious to the few other passengers that had left the train from other carriages. I half walked, half jogged my way out to the station car park, got into my car and left, thoughly soaked and satisfied.
Anyway, I simply had to share that story with like minded people, I hope you enjoyed it. I am a 22 year old heterosexual male from the UK, and although I take great pleasure in wetting myself, I find the thought and sight of women pissing their pants highly erotic. I would be very keen to exchange stories and fantasies with anyone by e-mail. So anyone interested, e-mail me on chris.p.evans@btopenworld.com.
Email: chris.p.evans@btopenworld.com