wetaccident

That's awesome! I mean for us to read. Not sure how it was for you!

Excellent! Thank you for sharing. I'm not a gamer per se but video games are my number one method for distraction from holding! I haven't touched skyrim in a while. Every time I think of getting back into it I've gotten distracted looking at mods and never actually open the game! Anyway, looks like you had fun!

Cool, thanks for sharing! Somehow I missed this the first time around.

The only one that springs to mind is Saul Rubinek's character in Unforgiven when he and English Bob are confronted by the sheriff when leaving (I think) the barber shop. Great, great movie!

Wow that sounds great!

Yes indeed. I particularly like if the bulge is visible through like my sweatpants or pajamas that I might be wearing. Something really appealing about that to me.

I'm not sure if this is "most desperate" but it's what sprung to mind. This was a few years ago. At the time my parents and sister lived a couple hours from me in a neighboring state. This was close enough to drive down every few weeks for a night or two which I did fairly regularly. I'm not sure if I'd been there longer than usual or what but for some reason I was very eager to do a hold which I really couldn't do while visiting. So the morning I left (which was early) I figured I'd take my morning pee but wouldn't stop for the rest of the drive and would drink some sodas so that I'd be filling my bladder and maybe by the time I got home and could enjoy myself. Now, normally, this drive really only took about two hours so this shouldn't be a problem. Well, I misjudged things. The point was to use the car time to fill my bladder not to get bursting while driving. But I had an energy drink to try and wake up a bit to hit the road since I'd left early and a soda or two while driving both to hydrate and keep myself awake. And I hit traffic. While not actually "stuck" as such it did make the whole drive much longer than usual between construction and rush hour in a nearby city. By the time I hit the main interstate into my city I was starting to get quite uncomfortable. This was still about 30-40 minutes out from my apartment and I thought about pulling over to a rest area but then I figured "No, I've done this drive many, many times. I can find a spot if I need to and let's not waste this because you'll want to be desperate and wet your pants when you get home." Well, this was a mistake. I was having to squirm a bit at this point occasionally jiggling my legs. And the thing about driving is that there's not a lot to occupy your mind and focusing on my need seemed to increase it exponentially. Well, I was distracted enough that I missed the easy exit to get home and ended up somewhere while not entirely unfamiliar I was less sure of my route and it was surface streets rather than the highway which made it slower as I entered my neighborhood from the "wrong" direction. Long story short by the time I was getting close to home I was having to hold myself through my jeans and fidgeting around in my seat. At the traffic light a block from my apartment (which seemed to take far longer than I'd ever remember it taking I had one hand on the wheel and one in my crotch tightly squeezing. And this wasn't fun like at home. I was so uncomfortable. By the time I got to my building's lot I dove out of the car, not trying to grab my bags, and did a legitimate pee dance in front of my door while I fumbled for the keys. Once in front of the toilet though (I'd given up on having fun because this wasn't!) I was so intent on holding it it took a while for the muscles to relax enough for me to pee. But once they did, it was glorious relief!

I enjoyed your story very much. Thanks for sharing! Sounds like there might be some good stories there too if you're inclined to share!

Frankly, if I did a handstand I'd end up wetting myself out of sheer shock!

I'm always fascinated that some folks are able to identify a specific event or memory as the start of their omorashi interest. In general, I'm not sure there was a specific incident for me as much as it was a series of things. I've always been a terrible procrastinator on things large and small and as a kid this manifested itself as never wanting to stop what I was doing to pee. So I was in the habit of holding it any time there was the least reason to to delay going in the pursuit of fun elsewhere. This habit of course led to me being desperate *a lot* and, more rarely, to peeing in my pants while I played. At some point, i realized I actually *enjoyed* the feeling of being desperate and wetting myself and would sometimes do it intentionally even long before it became sexual with the onset of puberty. I had friends who sometimes behaved the same way but especially my best friend when I was young was, if anything, worse than I was at putting off going or having accidents because we were having too much fun to interrupt. So I found too even at a very early age (and again long before there was any sexual component) that I liked watching him hold his pee or wet his pants. I was just fascinated by it for some reason. Anyway, I eventually outgrew the putting off my bathroom needs thing (though probably later than I should have!) but somehow kept the desire to get desperate and wet my pants intentionally or watch others do the same. This "matured" into a full blown fetish probably in high school as I discovered there were other people like me and here we are all these years later. It's pretty much been some part of me since about as long as I can remember. It took a while but through sites like this I've grown accepting of this facet of my self as well whereas I was more troubled/ashamed when I was younger.

It varies quite a bit. When I was a teenager I'd hold and wet quite often. Now, while I maintain a constant level of interest in omorashi-related topics (checking in here for example multiple times a week), it's far more rare that I actually indulge myself in a holding/wetting session. Maybe once a month and twice at the most. This fluctuates a fair amount with my work and social commitments but times of stress do to tend to increase my interest. Mostly I think I'm somewhat picky about my holding sessions and want them to go a "certain way" though I think I might be hard-pressed to define what that is. So often even when the stars have aligned to grant time, interest, and freedom to indulge I sometimes don't or quit partway through for some reason because I just wasn't "feeling it". It may be the classic case of missing out on good experiences while trying to find great ones but it's the way things have been in recent years. I'm not sure why.

It depends somewhat on whether I put on a diaper after a holding/wetting session i regular pants or whether I'm just going straight to wearing. However, usually I'll hold until I'm moderately uncomfortable and the relief of the wetting the diaper is too tempting to resist. After that I'll just go whenever the urge hits with no addition attempt at holding. The goal is to soak the diaper as much as possible before it leaks and I have to change.

This was interesting, thanks for sharing! And I fully agree, hide and seek always seemed to increase my desperation ten-fold as soon as I found my hiding spot! No idea why that is. I can relate though to the childhood reasoning that taking a break for some reason like lunch or to get a drink was acceptable but taking a break to go to the bathroom was an unacceptable waste of time. I never wanted to stop playing to go pee and so was often dancing around or holding myself while playing and on more than a few occasions would be leaking a large wet spot as I played. I also recall the childhood rationale that if no one said anything they must not have noticed so clearly everything was fine though I'm sure it couldn't have been more obvious that either i had to go or that I'd was peeing/had peed my pants though I don't remember anyone (kids at least) ever mentioning it. Was this a regular habit for you as well or kind of a one off that just struck a chord as an omorashi fetish later on? Anyway, enjoyed your story!

Yes, I've had the same experience as well after a lengthy hold/wetting. Since my usual routine is to slowly pee my pants while trying to keep holding it (very rarely do a flood them) my desperation even past the point when I'm leaking in my pants can sometimes last quite a long time. In those cases, my bladder is often a little sore and much weaker than normal for the next day or so. For this reason, I try and plan my omorashi sessions around when I might not be close to a toilet. For example, I'd never do a long hold the night before a airplane flight or something. I've had a couple near misses during this post-session time and I'd rather not repeat them! Anyway, @JetStreamPhoto glad your event went ok! Sounds like a fun evening.

Glad you enjoyed them! Without knowing your living situation I'd also have to recommend the grocery bags as @doc133 above. I had good luck with those when I lived at home and even now living alone the trash in my building is still communal so I try to disguise them a little. Though remember most people aren't paying any attention to what's in the garbage so you should be fine with a little effort. Depends on you situation though of course.