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    Rajnish94 reacted to Golden Slumber in Coming home desperate.   
    Long story short I was at a friend's for coffee after a meeting yesterday and left when I realized how badly I needed to pee. I did make it home just barely but when I got home someone was in the shower and locked the door.. the moment I heard the shower I leaked a lot but the moment I couldn't get in I lost control immediately squatted because thats what I do when im having an accident to minimize the damage even tho I had leaked a significant amount already before flooding my pants heh 😳🤦‍♂️I really had to go potty. Someone requested a video.. figured what better time than this.. when I'm locked out and peeing on the floor.. almost missed the opportunity.. I had to go pee so urgently.
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    Rajnish94 reacted to LENYLENKA in My boyfriend wetts his briefs on our bed ( short VIDEO)   
    sorry for qualitty  :))))   
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    Rajnish94 reacted to thatguy_james in Wetting at work   
    This scenario is REAL, and it happened today. The situation was too perfect to not share. 
    I work at a Starbucks, and the shop closes at 9pm. I had no intention of becoming desperate at work, but sometimes it happens. Customer service/retail/food jobs are terrible. I'm not going to lie; i got myself into this mess, but a customer made the whole thing worse than it needed to be. 
    Anyways, it's normal for me to drink water throughout the day. I cut out sodas, coffees, teas, and juices, so water is always the way to go. I get free refills of water while working, too. I had my last water bottle at around 6pm, and i was not expecting to have to pee until i got home that evening. It takes a while for me to become desperate; however, i had begun feeling the need to go at like 6:30. I chose not to go to the bathroom because i had already used my lunch break, and i have a distaste for public restrooms in general. 
    I'm not sure how much later this was, but i had a bunch of customers come in some time after 7 'o clock. Frappes, pink drinks, dragon fruit, coffees. It never ended. At that point, i had to pee. Like, it was imperative i go pee soon lmao. 
    Minutes passed, and i had to try to hold myself when customers weren't around. I felt the twinges in my bladder, and i knew it was time to go to the bathroom. I started writing down on our chalk sign that i would be back in 5 minutes, but another customer came in. 
    Internal eye rolling. There's no need for a pink drink at 8pm. 
    I put the sign down as the customer was ordering, and i made her the drink. Transaction complete. A huge wave of desperation came over me. It was one where you could feel the pee sitting at the opening and you have to stand there, still, or it would come out. 
    Another customer.
    I moved towards the register to take the man's order, and i could feel a little trickling and a tiny bit of warmth in my boxers. Yikes. 
    But the trickling stopped after just a second or two. I wasn't too worried about it. I made the drink for the customer, and he went on his way. I think the odds were just against me at this point. I was fairly confident i wasn't even going to piss myself lmao, but then two more people came in. Let me just tell you that it's usually dead in the shop the last 30 minutes of my shift. My bladder was squeezing, and was starting to hurt. 
    I got distracted by the customer's order and i accidentally let some out. Not much, but i felt all the warmth in my crotch. I was really loving the black sweatpant joggers i wasn't really supposed to be wearing at work. 
    I did manage to cut it off, but the sting in my bladder did make my face a bit hot and eyes watery. Customer didn't seem to notice anything, so i had that going for me. 
    It took me a few minutes to get the first customers order done because he wanted a few coffees. Drops of pee kept slipping out, and i knew i was getting myself into a tight situation at this point. I felt my damp boxers rub against my thighs every time i took a step. 
    The next person in line was a young woman, and she ordered a vanilla bean frap, so i started making it. I was crossing my legs behind the counter and really trying to hold it in. As i got done making the drink, the woman asked if i could make her another drink for her friend real quick. It was 9 'o clock, but she insisted, and it was only a coffee. I said it was alright, and she started pulling dollar bills and coins out of her bag. 
    It was happening. A slow, steady stream started flowing down the inside of my thighs. I squeezed as hard as i could, but it wasn't helping. 
    I stood there while the woman was trying to find extra pennies. She didn't know what was happening, and i couldn't believe i was pissing myself... at work. It had never happened before. 
    My stream started to come out heavier, like my body was tired of restraining the flood. Warmth ran down my legs. I felt the warm liquid seep into my shoes.
    I WAS ABLE TO STOP IT FOR A SECOND. I put the woman's money in the machine and i hustled to make her coffee. She kept apologizing for making me close late, but that wasn't what i was worried about at the moment. The urge to let go was almost stronger than before. I knew my cheeks were probably so red, but i don't know what i was embarrassed about. She wasn't able to see anything. 
    I leaned over the counter to get a coffee, and the counter pushed against my abdomen. 
    The flood gates opened.  I was peeing HARD. I felt the hot pee spreading around the front of my pants and running down my legs. I could HEAR the liquid hitting the ground. I handed the girl her second drink. The second she turned away, i looked down. My green apron was beginning to darker and i pushed it out of the way and i could see the hot piss forming a puddle on the floor. My shoes were filled with pee and my pants were soaked. I untucked my shirt from my pants and the bottom of my shirt was wet. 
    The streamed slowly came to a stop and i stood there, astonished. I felt better. 
     
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    Rajnish94 reacted to thatguy_james in Wetting in grocery store   
    I knew I had to pee when I left my house. I never thought I would be at the store for long, as it was only about 10 minutes away, not including some traffic. 
    I was wearing my typical black jogger sweat pants, a black t shirt, and converse shoes. I pretty much wear this attire every day lmao. 
    It took maybe 20 minutes to get to the store. I walked in, and I was going to visit the pharmacy first, but the line was way long. I decided to do shopping instead. 
    Weaving down the aisles I picked up the essentials: snacks, cat food, drinks, the usual. I did find myself subconsciously grabbing myself. I don't think my need to pee was as bad as it was. 
    I got into the check out line. Kroger doesn't do a good job keeping people working registers, but I also work in retail so I was understanding... but I really had to pee, and this kroger had signs stating that the bathrooms were only for employee use due to covid. 
    Why was I worried? I was desperate, but I wasn't bursting. 
    After about 10 minutes, a woman with two children stood behind me--only had one pack of baby food and some diapers. I told her she could go in front of me, considering I had a whole cart full of groceries. She was appreciative, but my bladder wasn't. I did my best to discretely squeeze myself while waiting in line. The young boy in front of me looked at my crotch and he blushed. (He was no older than 7). He walked to me, and he whispered, "sir do you have to go potty?" Thankfully no one else heard, but I nodded my head yes and I held my finger to my mouth to silently shhh him. His mom found out he was talking to me and told him to get back in line because they were about to be done. The kid shrugged and walked back up to his mother. 
    A couple minutes later, a small stream of pee came out of me. I know I was blushing, but no one could tell of either because I was wearing a mask and my pants were black. I shifted on my feet a little, sneaking some pinching here and there. At that point, I knew I didn't have too much longer until my bladder was going to release. 
    It was my turn in line so I started putting my items onto the thing to be scanned. I was struggling to concentrate because of my need to pee and also putting the groceries in the order I wanted them bagged. The whole ordeal took just a few minutes, but it felt way too long. I paid, and quickly made my way to the pharmacy. 
    It looked like the store had quieted down quite a bit, as it was almost 8pm at this point. There was only one person in line at the pharmacy, so I waited patiently in line. 
    The older woman seemed to be on countless medications--nojudgement from me, but there was from my bladder. 
    My pee was very weakly trickling into my boxers. I put my foot up on the bottom of the cart to rest it, while also grabbing myself trying to pinch off the slow stream. It worked, but I needed to pee...badly. 
    It was my turn to pick up my meds, and it was a smooth transaction, but when I inserted my card to pay, a hefty squirt of piss flooded my boxers. It was only a second long accident so i tried to continue to act normal.... but then another, longer stream left me. I looked down after grabbing my meds to leave and the front of my pants were shiny from the pee. 
    I squeezed myself as I walked across the store to leave, but with every step a little more pee came out. I was so close to the bathroom, but a couple of employees were talking close, so there was no chance. 
    I decided to make the decision to piss myself (as if it wasn't already happening).
    I turned my cart around, peeing dribbling out of me, and stood in the corner near the yogurt where there were no customers.... 
    A hissing sound arose from my crotch, and instant relief followed. I could feel the warm pee running down my legs, some going into my shoes and most puddling on the floor by my feet. It kept coming and coming and coming. Though it felt longer,  I was only peeing very hardly for 30-40 seconds. Not extremely long, but long enough to leave me soaked and a decent pee puddle on the floor. 
    At that point, I was struck with some anxiety so I just quickly walked towards the exit to leave the store. I had some beach towels in the back of my car so I had to sit on them on my way home. 
    The relief was amazing, and the presence of a public wetting was very... exciting if you know what I mean. I got away with yet another wetting, so I guess I'm quite lucky. 
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    Rajnish94 reacted to themerger in Public wetting in wooded park (video)   
    Hey everyone!
    Last month I was walking through a very large, public park listening to music in the early evening (around 5 PM). Given how few people I encountered I decided to hold it until I became VERY desperate. I decided to enter a more densely wooded area and followed a winding trail up a hill. Spying a large log just off the point where three different trails intersected, I sat myself down and let loose 💛
    It's worth noting that I had a 5-minute walk (including through a much more open part of the park) until I got back to my car, which was parked right across the street from a bustling park pavilion. I didn't stop to see who may have seen me, but I think anyone gazing out from the pavilion would've seen my wet shorts.

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    Rajnish94 reacted to TheGiantDiaper in Tales of a High School Wetter   
    "Showing Off (Part 1)"
     
    After I continued wetting around Ethan for a few weeks, I decided I wanted to take it a step further. If I was gonna be wetting a bunch in school, I needed to get Charlie and Adam at least a bit used to the idea. So, I decided I should try and meet up with them soon. The idea had kinda been going on in a group chat between us, but it wasn’t going anywhere fast. I wanted to speed up the process of meeting up.
    First, however, I decided to get Ethan on the same page. He had mentioned before that he thought it would be funny to see the other’s reactions. So I messaged him:
    “Hey, so, I kinda wanna wet in front of Charlie and Adam to see what they think.”
    A few minutes later he responded:
    “Finally! I was starting to think I'd be the only one who'd know. It’s one hell of secret to know your friend refuses to pee in toilets.” 
    "Well, you won't have to much longer. Just help me come up with a way to meet up where we could meet."
    We texted back in forth for a while, before deciding on a park that was about in the middle of all four of us. I wanted to go during the week, as less people were present. Ethan I decided to try for the coming Wednesday or Thursday, before bringing it up in the main chat:
    Me: "Hey, you guys wanna meet up sometime soon? We could go to the park."
    Ethan: "Yeah, sounds fun. It's usually not that busy during the week."
    After a little while Adam replies
    Adam: "I'd be willing to go sometime in the next few days."
    Ethan: "Nice. How about Thursday?"
    Adam: "Sure."
    Me: "Works for me."
    Charlie then enters the chat.
    Charlie: "I'm not available until the weekend."
    Me: "Oh."
    Charlie: "Does Saturday or Sunday from 3 to 7 or 8 work for you guys?"
    Adam: "I can do Saturday."
    Me: "I guess that works."
    Ethan: "Yeah. That's fine."
    Adam: "Okay. See you guys there!"
    That wasn't completely ideal for me. I wanted to do it during the week because it wasn't as busy, but I also didn't want to go without Charlie, because then Adam would probably end up telling Charlie himself, and I wanted him to get the information directly from me. So I guess I'm doing it at the park when it's busy.
     
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    That Saturday;
     
    My mom dropped me off at the park, and I was sitting on a bench waiting for the others. I arrived a little early with my gym bag. Along with the stuff my mom made me pack, I had packed two extra pairs of pants and a towel this time, because if we stayed as long as Charlie suggested, I'd probably be peeing a lot. I made sure to actually pack matching pants this time, that being all jeans.
    Ethan arrived next, and met me at the bench. He sat next to me and spoke:
    "You ready for this?" He asked.
    "I guess so." I shrugged, "The sooner they find out the better. Gives me more time to get them fully used to the idea before school starts." I pause, "Though I'm worried about how many other people are here."
    "The other people don't matter. They don't know you, they'll just assume it's an accident, and move on. It happens to everyone." He shrugs.
    "I guess you're right..."
    “Plus if Charlie or Adam starts judging you, I’m here for you.”
    “Thanks, man.”
    "Anyway... what are you planning on doing when school starts? Never step into the school bathroom again?"
    "Uhhh... I guess kinda? I dunno. I just think its entertaining, and if we get boring teachers again I'm definitely gonna wanna keep myself entertained." 
    "Fair enough. It is super entertaining to see someone my age just... pee themselves. It's so weird that it's hilarious."
    "Yeah. It's sup-"
    "Look out, here's Charlie and Adam." He cuts me off.
    "There you guys are!" Adam smiles, "I found Charlie sitting at a different bench, and we were trying to work out if we were at the usual bench or not."
    "Yeah. Adam realized we didn't usually meet near the fountain." Charlie admitted.
    "Well, at least you found us!" Ethan says, standing.
    "Yeah, it would have been bad if we all were just waiting the whole time." I say as I stand, "I didn't know there was a fountain here, though."
    "It's new. They were setting it up last time me and Adam were here." Charlie explains, "We'll show you."
    Charlie leads the way with Adam as me and Ethan follow. I'm already squirming as we walk
    "This fountain could be your excuse, maybe?" Ethan whispers.
    "Yeah, maybe I can say it made me need to pee super badly." I wink.
    We arrive at the fountain. "Here we are!" Charlie announces.
    We all look at the large fountain in front of us, and I glance around nervously at a couple other groups of people who are walking around the park, or sitting at tables, as this seems to now be the main square of the park.
    "They installed this pretty quickly." Adam says, "It only took them, like, a few days as far as I could tell."
    "Man, it's huge. Listen to that all that splashing." Ethan says, and playfully nudges me with a grin, "So much rushing water."
    "What, are you some kind of fountain enthusiast now, Ethan?" Adam asks.
    "I don't have to be an enthusiast appreciate so much flowing liquid." Ethan's clearly just messing with me. 
    "Right..." Adam raises an eyebrow, 
    Charlie then pipes up, "You okay, Ethan?" He says, having noticed me squirming.
    "I'm okay." I lie. I'm about to burst.
    "Are you sure?"
    I pause for a second before I feel myself unwillingly begin to release my bladder.
    "No..." I mutter.
    All three of them go silent as I quickly begin to flood my pants. I feel the warmth quickly go down my legs, and into my shoes as my crotch darkens.
    "...oh." Adam says quietly, "That's... unexpected." I look at his face, and it's pretty neutral. Not anything like excitement, but also not grossed out.
    Charlie, though his expression was similar, it was slightly more disgusted, "Did you not use the bathroom before you left?" He asks.
    "I forgot..." I lie, "Sorry."
    "It's okay." Adam says, smiling a bit, "Happens to the best of us."
    "Yeah, ain't nothing wrong with a little pee." Ethan agrees.
    I look at Charlie, who looks back at me with a raised eyebrow, and glances to the side. Charlie looks back at me as I blush a bit, his stare making me nervous.
    "Anyway... this fountain does make me need to pee a bit." Ethan says, "Where are the bathrooms?
    "Right there." Charlie points. We look to the side and see there's a small building with a bathroom sign on it. I realize that's what Charlie glanced at.
    "Okay. Ethan, wanna come with me? Maybe you could use some towels to dry your... accident." He fakes a slight disturbed-ness.
    "Yeah..." I mutter and follow him. I glance over my shoulder and see Charlie whisper to Adam.
    Ethan and I enter the building, and head for the men's room. We both walk in before realizing there's only one toilet in it.
    "Do you actually need to pee?" I ask Ethan.
    "Yeah, I do. I actually forgot to use the bathroom, unlike you." He teases with a grin.
    "Okay, should I step out for a second?"
    "Nah, just... look away while you change, I guess?"
    "Okay." I turn around and begin digging through my bag as I hear Ethan unzip, followed by the sound of liquid hitting the floor.
    "Uhhh.. you okay?" I ask after I hear the sound go on for a little bit.
    "Sorry... I just missed the toilet." He says, before a few seconds later the sound changes to the of the pee hitting water, confirming he is now actually making into the toilet.
    "Okay. I was starting to think I was having influence on you." I tease.
    He laughs, "I dunno, maybe you are." He jokes, "But besides that, how do you think that wetting went?"
    "It didn't go amazing, but it could have been worse. Adam seemed pretty chill but Charlie seemed suspicious of me." 
    "Yeah. I think that's because we've been in this bathroom before." He says, and my eyes widen.
    "We have? I didn't realize there was a bathroom here."
    "I think that's because the only bathroom you cared about was your pants." He jokes, "But I tried to cover for you by acting like I didn't know either."
    "I see. Thanks I guess." I say as I pull clean jeans on, and notice some wetness soak through from my still-soaked boxers. I sigh and hear Ethan zip up. I turn around as he does, and notice a large puddle of pee on the floor in the corner by the toilet, and I'm certain it wasn't there before.
    "Jeez, you did quite some damage to the floor."
    "Yeah, I missed pretty bad." He blushes a bit and washes his hands, "Good thing you don't care." He smirks.
    "You know it!" I grin as we walk out of the bathroom, and find Adam waiting outside the door. His eyes widen.
    "What were you both doing in there?" He asks.
    "Uhh, we walked in without realizing it was meant to be one-at-a-time." Ethan says.
    "Then why didn't one of you walk back out?" Adam keeps pressing.
    "Because we didn't mind." I shrug.
    "...right. Now excuse me, I need to pee too." He says as he sneaks by us and goes in, closing the door. Ethan and I walk away, and back out of the building to Charlie.
    "That was fast. I would think it would be harder to clean jeans than less than a couple minutes." Charlie says, clearly still very suspicious.
    I shrug, too nervous to say anything.
    "Though it looks like you didn't completely succeed." He says, "You missed a couple spots."
    "Lay off him, will you?" Ethan defends me, "He's clearly super nervous, and you're not helping."
    Charlie is silent for a bit, "...Okay. Sorry, Robin." He says curtly, "Oh look, there's Adam."
    "Did you guys see that big puddle on the floor in there?! They usually keep the bathrooms spotless here!" Adam says, being the word of wisdom as he didn't live to far from the park, and came often.
    "Yeah, we just made sure to not step in it." Ethan says, "Someone clearly had some bad aim."
    "Clearly. It's like someone emptied half their bladder straight onto the floor!" Adam exclaims
    "Yeah, that's kinda how the bathroom floor at school usually looks, though it's often a bit more soaked." I say.
    "That's crazy." Adam replies
    The conversation pauses for a minute, before the silence is interrupted after my stomach growls loudly.
    "I'm hungry," I say.
    "You always are.” Ethan says, clearly eager to change to conversation topic, “Are there any good places to eat around here, Adam?”
    “Yeah, there’s a McDonald’s near here.” Adam says with a smile, seemingly having gathered zero awkwardness from the silence, “This way.”
    As we begin to follow Adam, Charlie is walking side-by-side with Adam, and I’m behind them with Ethan. Ethan and I clearly too nervous to talk while in ear shot of the others, because Charlie would look at us over his shoulder every once in a while with the same suspicious glare. Through the awkward silence Adam speaks, seemingly oblivious to any tension right now.
    “So, other than what it did to Robin, what did you guys think of the fountain? It’s pretty nice right?” He asks.
    Nobody speaks for a few seconds.
    “Yeah... it was... cool?” Ethan says nervously.
    “It was very pretty.” Charlie says with a lot more confidence, and looks at me again “Though, for Robin’s sake, let’s not go near it again, maybe.”
    I give a very weak chuckle as we arrive at the McDonald’s. We walk inside, and place our orders. Charlie and Ethan order, then its my turn.
    “I’ll have... two Big Macs, a large fry...” I give a quick glance at the others behind me, “A large sprite, and an Oreo McFlurry. “I step out of the way to let Adam order, and Charlie speaks.
    “A large drink, huh?“ He says, “Are you sure that’s a good idea?”
    “Uhhh...” I say.
    “He always orders a lot, Charlie.” Ethan comes to my defense again, “I’ve been to many restaurants with him and I swear he eats more and more every time. You did hear his order, right? Huge.” 
    “Yeah, I mean, you see me, right?” I give a shake of my belly, trying to keep the topic on food instead of my peeing, “I’m clearly not eating lightly.”
    Charlie chuckles a bit, “I guess that’s fair.”
    Adam walks away from the counter, “Lets go find a seat.” 
    We walk to a booth table, and sit down. I sit down first, putting myself against the wall with Ethan next to me, then Charlie across from me and Adam next to him.
    We chat for a bit as we wait for food, before Adam gets up for food. Charlie looks at me, and speaks,
    “I’m sorry I’ve been being so suspicious of you.” He sighs, “I don’t know why, but my brain immediately decided that there was something weird going on, but clearly you just had an accident.”
    In the corner of my eye, I see Ethan begin to open his mouth to defend me again, but I kick his ankle to stop him.
    “...well, about that...” I say as Adam returns with food. 
    He sits down, and then looks up at us, and clearly sees something about our expressions, “Am I interrupting something?”
    “No, Adam, you’re fine. It’s just...” I give a sharp sigh, “...that ‘accident’ I had earlier... wasn’t an accident.”
    “Excuse me?” Charlies eyes immediately go wide, “That was on purpose??” he asks.
    Adam clearly doesn’t understand based on his expression, “What? What was on purpose?”
    “When I peed earlier.” I admit.
    “Oh.” He says, “Wait— What?!” 
    “Yeah...” I feel myself blushing hard.
    “But why??” Charlie asks.
    As we begin to eat, I explain the gist of it to Adam and Charlie. I explain how I began to pee in my room. I explain how I would lose control of my bladder at night. I skipped out on how I started purposely peeing on everything (a detail that Ethan did know). I made up a new story of how I came to the decision to use it to entertain myself during class, re-using the ‘They can’t confiscate my bladder’ reasoning. I leave out anything that would tie Ethan into it.
    After I finish explaining, everyone is silent for a minute, until Adam randomly just snorts in laughter.
    “So... you’re just like, a teenage baby now?” He chuckles, and Ethan starts giggling too.
    “I mean, I guess so?” I smile a bit, surprised I managed to get another positive reaction.
    Then I look at Charlie, and its obvious I won’t be getting a third one. He looks a little grossed out, a little shocked.
    “Charlie...?” Ethan asks.
    “Uhhh... hmmm... How do I put this?” Charlie tries to put his words together.
    “Something tells me you ain’t happy about this.” I say.
    “Well, it’s not that I hate it or anything. It’s just that... I mean, you... you aren’t really hurting anyone, so I’m fine with it... It’s just...  it’s hella weird.” Charlie says, “Like, I won’t stop you though. You do you. But also, uhhh... I don’t know, man. This is such... an unexpected thing from you of all people.”
    “...Right. I think I get it. It’s weird but you’ll be chill about it, as you always are?” I ask, trying to clarify the jumble of words he just sputtered out.
    “Yeah, I guess.” Charlie nods.
    “Well, I personally think that’s hilarious. My friend’s a 2 year old in a 14 year old’s body.” Adam laughs again.
    “That... overall, went better than I expected.” Ethan says.
    “...oh, did you already know or something?” Adam asks.
    “Yeah, I’ve known for... a month or so?” Ethan chuckles, “I went to the bathroom with him once and it all got crazier from there.”
    “I can imagine.” Adam laughs.
    From there the conversation kinda drifts off from peeing. However, it makes its way back to peeing as I begin to squirm, having chugged the large sprite already.
    "I think I see where this is going..." Adam smiles a bit, "Maybe we should get out of here before you flood the seat."
    "Charlie isn't done eating yet, though." I point out, "Besides, I packed a towel in case something like this happens."
    Charlie shrugs, “I could eat and walk if need be.”
    “It’s fine, don’t worry.” I insist, and pull a corner of the towel from my bag to show I have one “See?”
    Charlie sighs, “This is so weird.” He mutters. 
    Adam chuckles in response, “Yeah its weird, but it’s hilarious.” Adam says, and Ethan nods.
    I feel myself begin leak a bit, “Here goes!” I grin.
    Ethan excitedly turns to look, his smile wide, and Adam watches with a much calmer face. I notice Charlie seems to be trying not to look, but glances up every couple seconds.
    A wet spot begins to appear
    on my crotch, and it begins to grow. As it accelerates, I sigh from the warmth of the pee, and lay back as I fully let go. The wet spot suddenly rapidly grows, and a puddle spreads on the booth. The pee cascades down my legs, into my shoes.
    “Oh wow, it’s warm.” Ethan says. I look over and notice the puddle is beginning to soak into his pants. Adam bursts into laughter as the puddle surrounds Ethan as well. Charlie is now fully watching, his face is partially in discuss, but for the most part is a neutral as it usually is.
    We all watch as my jeans are fully darkened now, as well as most of Ethan’s khakis. I finish quicker this time, as it was just a single large sprite, but it was still super enjoyable.
    “Wow.” Adam says between giggles, “That was... something!”
    Ethan grins, “Well, Robin, you should go change. Give me the towel though, so I can clean up your mess.”
    “Oh, thanks.” I say as Ethan stands to let me out. I get the towel from my bag, and leave it in my seat as I get up and head for the bathroom.
    “I need to pee.” Adam stands up with me, “I’ll go with you.”
    Adam follows behind me as we go to the bathroom. 
    “You’re dripping a bit.” He mutters, and I look down. I see a yellow drop fall from my crotch every couple seconds.
    “I don’t think its enough for anyone to notice.” I mutter back with a shrug as we arrive at the bathroom. This time there are multiple stalls. I loom around, seeing nobody is here as I enter one and hear Adam enter the one next to me.
    “So... wetting yourself, huh?” Adam says.
    “Yup.” I say back as I unzip.
    “And you did that for weeks in the school bathroom?”
    “Yup.” I repeat.
    “And now your gonna... do it in class?”
    “Yup.” I say as I look at my completely destroyed boxers. I poke them a bit and a bunch of pee leaks onto the jeans around my legs, as if it was a sponge full of water.
    “That’s... pretty wild. What if you get in trouble?”
    “I’d say it was an accident. I doubt they’d accuse that of being a lie.”
    “True, but like, what if you get caught in the middle of changing? Like, pants completely off with your soaked underwear on full display.”
    “Uhhh... I dunno. I would just hope I don’t get caught in that situation. That would be bad.” I say as I pull on my final pair of jeans. “But I don’t think there’s any school rules made directly about pee.”
    “That’s a fair point. I guess you could argue that if needed.” He says as I hear him finish peeing and exit the stall. I exit at the same time.
    “Yeah. You’d help me on hiding it right?” 
    “Of course.” Adam says, and glances down, “Those pants still seem pretty wet.”
    I look down and realize my boxers must have re-soaked the jeans. “I don’t have spare boxers with me so they just keep re-soaking my jeans.”
    “I see. Well, lets not keep Ethan and Charlie waiting.” Adam says and leads me out of the bathroom.
     
    ———
     
    Hey, so, this story is getting kinda long and I decided I should just post this half now, and do the other half later before I burn myself out from writing to much at once. There’s still a lot left that happens during this park visit, though, so be ready!
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    Rajnish94 reacted to TheGiantDiaper in Tales of a High School Wetter   
    "Caught Wet-Panted" - I think this title speaks for itself lmao
    By the time of this story, I had been wetting openly in the bathroom for about a week and a half. Things were routine in the morning, so I'm not gonna describe the whole morning packing and stuff, instead, we'll start at lunch.
    When the end of lunch is when Ethan, Charlie, and Adam would often use the bathroom. They would usually ask if I wanted to come along, and I would obviously deny. As easy as it would be to use this opportunity to start wetting in front of them, I had decided I would work on getting them used to it over the summer, when it was just the four of us, and not any other amount of boys from the school.
    Charlie stood up to go to the bathroom, and Adam stood with him, as usual. But Ethan didn't. He stayed seated.
    "Ethan, you ready to go to the bathroom?" Charlie asked, puzzled by this
    "I don't need to go today." Ethan said, "You guys go."
    "Uhhh... okay?" Charlie said, "C'mon Adam." He and Adam left for the bathroom.
    I turned to look at Ethan, "No bathroom today?" I asked
    "Nope." Ethan said bluntly.
    "That's odd for you."
    "You're one to talk, you always go during History class, when lunch is a perfect opportunity." Ethan retorted, shifting in his seat a bit.
    "Touchè." I chuckled
    I did notice that Ethan kept moving in his seat a lot. I thought he looked like he needed to pee, but decided to say nothing about it. His squirming did make me need to pee more, though, so I began to shift around a bit too. 
    Lunch ended, and we both met with Adam and Charlie in front of the bathroom. I had my legs pressed together, but we was trying to act casual. Adam and Charlie didn't seem to notice, and we all walked back to class, me and Ethan walking behind the others.
    "You look like you need to pee." Ethan muttered
    "So do you, whats your point?" I mutter back.
    "Meh, it's not that bad." He states, "But I can go with you if you'd like."
    I now had a hard decision to make. I didn't want Ethan to come with me, I was all set to wet and was looking forward to it. But I also knew it'd be suspicious to deny Ethan to come with me. I was trapped.
    "Uhhh... I guess so, but the bathrooms are usually kinda packed as it is so I don't know if its a good idea." I make up on the spot.
    "I'm sure its fine." He smiled.
    We sat down in class, and I tried to think of what to do. I was going to burst soon, so I had to act fast. I raised my hand to go to the bathroom, and Ethan didn't. I thought I was in the clear, but right before I got to the door, I heard Ethan speak behind me:
    "I need to go too." He said as I exited the room, speed-walking to the bathroom because I was ready to burst. A couple seconds later, I heard Ethan's footsteps behind me. 'Shit.' I though in my head.
    "Hi!" Ethan said as he began quickly walking beside me.
    "Hello." I say casually.
    "Man, you really need to pee, don't you." He laughs, "I've never seen you move this fast."
    I laugh too, he has a point. Though laughing was a bad idea, and I feel myself leak, and blush. I try to stop it, but I keep leaking every couple of steps. 'Shit shit shit shit shit.' I keep repeating in my head.
    "What's wrong?" Ethan asks, my worry is apparently super visible on my face.
    "Nothing yet, lets just hurry." I say. I'll have to pray I can get into one of the stalls in time.
    We arrive in the bathroom and... its full. Both stalls are taken, both urinals are taken, and there's a few kids waiting around or just chilling.
    I try to act normal, walking in with Ethan, and leaning against the wall where I normally do, and Ethan leans next to me. I notice a few of the kids already have their eyes on me, having seen me wet before.
    I realize I have no choice. There's no way I make it into a stall if I have to wait any longer, so this will have to be how Ethan finds out. I stop trying to hold it in, just letting it go. The relief of peeing does calm me down.
    "The bathroom floor seems a lot dryer than usu--" Ethan starts talking, before noticing me wetting myself, "Robin?"
    "Yeah?" I say as causally as I can.
    "What are you doing?"
    "...peeing." I lose my ability to be casual just as quick as I got it.
    "In your pants?"
    "Yep. C-Couldn't hold it anymore." I say as I feel the pee reach my shoes.
    "Wait..." Ethan thinks for a minute, his eyes wide as I start making a puddle on the floor. "...you are the reason the bathroom floor becomes soaked!" Ethan says with an unexpectedly happy tone in his voice.
    "....yeah?" I say quietly
    Ethan goes silent, just watching as my pants darken, and the puddle covers half the floor. My bladder is clearly fuller than usually, likely because I drank an extra soda at lunch.
    While I'm peeing, a kid finishes at the urinal, and Ethan walks over to the urinal to pee, though he's still watching me. I finish up, and wait for a stall to open so I can change, but nobody opens a stall.
    I decide that this is already a less-than-idea scenario, so there's no harm at this point in just changing my pants in open view. It's not like I'm changing my boxers, so I'm not gonna be exposing my dick.
    I take of the sweatpants I was wearing, and set them on the sink next to me. Ethan's still staring, though he doesn't look as scared or surprised as I expected. I pull jeans from my bag and slide them on. A few spots form on the jeans, them being thin. 'This is really going downhill fast'  I think as I spray myself over with the Bath&Body Mist, also noticing I've nearly run out. Ethan finishes at the urinal, we both wash our hands and walk out of the bathroom.
    "I knew it was you." He asks, "I never carried on mr
    e the smell all the times I went in there, so there had to be a reason you came back smelling like that so much." He reveals his deductions.
    "Yeah, you caught me." I tread lightly with my words. I don’t just want to lie to Ethan, he’s my best friend, but I also don’t wanna tell him I’m into it.
    “So... why? Is the bathroom always fully occupied when you get there?”
    “No... I just...” I think for a second, “History’s gotten kinda boring now that the school year is ending. This kinda makes the hour and a half class more entertaining.” I pick my words carefully to avoid lying.
    “I guess that’s fair. Seeing that happen is definitely more entertaining than anything that’s happened in this class for the past month.” He laughs, “Though it wouldn’t be my first thought on how to entertain myself in class. I would like, just sneak my DS into class or something.”
    “Yeah, but a DS can be confiscated. They can’t confiscate my bladder.” I laugh
    “True, true.” He says. We’re both silent for a second.
    “Don’t mention this to Adam and Charlie.” I say, then add “Please?”
    “Sure.” He agrees, “As long as I can go with you to the bathroom more often. That was the most amusing moment I’ve ever had at school.”
    “Deal.” We both laugh, “I’m glad you find it amusing.” I say as were about to walk back into class.
    He stops me, “...why do you say it with that tone?” He asks.
    “What tone???” I ask
    “...there’s more to this, isn’t there?” He asks, “You can tell me.”
    “I’ll explain over text later.” I say, and walk into class. I’m holding my gym bag over my crotch to hide the wetness on my jeans, hoping Ethan walking behind me will hide any wetness on the back until I’m sitting.
    “So, Ethan? Do you regret not going with us during lunch?” Charlie says with a hint of sass.
    “Nah, it wasn’t bad.” He pauses, “The bathroom is still as much of a mess as usual, though it was packed.” He says
    “Yeah. There was a bit of a wait, but it went fine.” I add.
     
    ——————
     
    Later that day, Ethan texts me, wanting to know more. We end up calling, so here’s a brief description of that conversation:
    “So?” He asks as the call starts
    “Well... the school bathroom isn’t the only place I’ve been wetting.” I admit, somewhat nervous.
    “...that is not the kind of admission I was expecting. Where else would you need to entertain yourself with pee?”
    “My bedroom.”
    “I guess that makes sense. So you wet yourself at home? Why?”
    “It’s a loooong story.”
    “Well, we don’t have homework, so I’ve got time for this ‘loooong story.’”
    “If you say so. Brace yourself.”
    I tell him pretty much the entirety of how my habits started, and how they got more extreme. He listens, to my surprise, with zero disgust. He actually laughs at some parts, and seems very interested, asking questions every so often for clarification. I make sure to leave out any details that would out me as an omo-lover, but tell the story up until the part where school began, as after that point, it would for sure create a conflicting narrative from what I said earlier.
    “Wow.” He chuckles a bit, “When I saw you wetting in the bathroom today, I was not expecting there to be a superhero origin story behind it.” 
    “And I was expecting you to be super weirded out.” I laugh.
    “Nah man, its chill. Everyone pees, you’re just choosing to do it differently. I do have one more question though.”
    “What?”
    “Please tell me you at least poop in the toilet, right?”
    I laugh at how nervous he suddenly sounds “Oh god, of course I do! I’m not thatinsane.”
    We both laugh for a bit, then he speaks “Well just know, its super chill with me. If you ever decide you wanna wet while I’m around, you can. Its quite amusing to be honest, so I certainly wouldn’t complain.”
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    Rajnish94 reacted to TheGiantDiaper in Tales of a High School Wetter   
    "Moving forward" - My first witnessed wetting
    So, after wetting myself in the bathroom stall almost every day for a few weeks, I decided it was time to take another step towards just blatantly wetting whenever I felt like it. There were only a couple weeks left in the year, so the work was winding down, and I had nothing else to do at this point.
    So, having decided today was the day to do it, I went through the normal routine. Packed an extra pair of pants (at this point I didn’t bother matching them, nobody was paying attention anyways) and the Fragrance Mist. I l packed these small gym bag, because I learned from prior times that nobody questions you if you take that with you to the bathroom, but will question taking a bookbag to the bathroom, which made the job easier when it came time to put the soaked pants away.
    I went about my day as usual, excited for third period so I could wet. I went over my plan in my head during lunch:
    Now, in any high school bathroom, there are always kids just chilling in there who don’t need the bathroom, but are just hiding from class instead. I had decided to work off of that. I would just chill against the wall, acting as if I was just there to hide from class, but then would start to wet myself and just see how it goes. As Charlie said before, “boys are gross,” and probably wouldn’t even care, not even if I dropped my pants and peed on the wall or something.
    Third period began, and I waited a little before grabbing the gym bag and heading to the bathroom, with permission from my teacher. I walked down the hall, my bladder ready to go, and entered the bathroom.
    There were five or six kids in there when I arrived. Half of them, as expected, weren’t even there to use the bathroom, and were just talking instead. I leaned against the wall opposite the door (the bathroom was long, though kinda narrow, so this was the furthest place from the door).
    I waited for a couple minutes, before I released. I went for a couple seconds before one of the boys in the bathroom saw, and immediately pointed out to the boy he was talking too, acting as though I couldn’t hear them.
    “Yo, check it, that kid’s peeing himself.” The first on muttered
    “What?” The second on glanced towards me, then looked away “Why’s he doing that?”
    “I dunn, ask the kid.”
    “I’m not going to ask him, you do it!”
    The first kid turned towards me now, “Ayo, kid. What’re you doin’?”
    I decide to act like nothing is wrong, “Using the bathroom.” I shrug as the spot on my crotch grows.
    “Ic’n see that, but you doin’ in your pants?”
    “Yeah, what about it?” I asked as pee started streaming down my legs.
    “Why?” The second kid interjected, trying to get a real answer out of me.
    “I needed to pee.” I say, acting confused, the pee now all the way down my legs, and hitting the floor. The two dudes at the urinals and the one washing his hands are now watching me as well.
    “Yeh, but the stall in’t occupied.” The first one says.
    “So? My pants weren’t occupied either.” I shrug, a puddle growing around me, and I’m finishing up now.
    “So... toilets were made to pee in, and now you’ll have to walk back into class with wet pants?” The second one says.
    “Says who?” I ask, finally finishing my business.
    I hear one of the kids at the urinals mutter to the other kid at the urinals, “He’s got a big bladder... jeez.”
    “Your pants are wet. You have no choice but to go into class with wet pants.” The second kid argues.
    I notice I’ve finished peeing, and decide to mess with them further. “Oh look! The stall isn’t occupied!” I say, and walk into it.
    “What the f*ck.” I hear the voice of the second kid, but then they go back to muttering, and this time I can’t hear them.
    I change into my other pants, shake out my shoes, and spray myself with the Mist. I wait a couple more seconds, then walk out. All of then are still looking at me, and the first kid’s eyes widen at the sight of my pants being dry.
    “How you do that?” He asks, looking around as if he was looking for a camera that was recording him getting pranked.
    “He switched pants.” The second one mutters.
    I walk past them, and out the door. The moment I think I’m far enough from the bathroom, I start laughing. I couldn’t contain myself any longer. I stop to make sure I finish laughing before I walk back into class. I sit back down at my desk, clearly grinning.
    “You seem... happy?” Adam asks, clearly confused by my expression, “What happened this time?”
    “I’m just in a good mood.” I lie.
    After that, I kept wetting for all to see, and got pretty much the same reactions for the next few times, but soon, it was mostly the same boys in the bathroom each time, and they’re always less confused the second time (though they still definitely watch.)
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    Rajnish94 reacted to thatguy_james in Wetting in Class (true story)   
    I'm a college student who really enjoys a good hold, desperation, and wetting; however, this wetting was certainly unplanned--as was the desperation that came with it. It happened today.
    I make it a habit to ride my bike every morning, and I live in the southern USA. That means HEAT. I'm also in a marching band. I rely on drinking water, more than a gallon per day. Today, I actually did not go on a bike ride, but I still made myself drink about half a gallon from 9am-12pm. I also drank a diet coke. 
    Upon arriving to school, I actually already had to pee. I got to school about an hour and a half prior to when  my class was supposed to start, like always. I went to the bathroom, and sat down to start my homework. My homework involved determining whether a frequency of a pitch is higher than the original---it was tedious. When i was on the 4th trial when my alarm went off; it was time for class. I packed up my stuff, and headed up the stairs for class. 
    Due to covid-19, there were guidelines on how many students could be in classrooms, bathrooms, etc. at a time. I always had to get to class early because there were always 2 or 3 people who were left without a table because of room occupancy. It had only been about an hour since i had went to the bathroom, and i did have to go, but it wasn't bad. 
    My class is from 12:20-4:05. It's an accelerated course, which means we meet for long periods throughout the week for only 4-5 weeks of the semester. An hour into class, i started shifting about a little. I was starting to notice my urge to pee, but again, it wasn't completely terrible. 
    To speed up this story, I'll skip to the last 30 minutes of class. I was desperate. I was getting a little sweaty and my leg was bouncing up and down. I was doing my best to stay nonchalant. Plus, we are so spread out and i was in the back corner of the room, so no one was really going to pay attention to me anyways. I pinched myself through my dark, black shorts. We were having a class discussion about some issues and ethics in psychology, but I hardly ever contribute. Conversation was typically between just a portion of the class, usually on the opposite side of the room. 
    A wave of desperation hit me and i squeezed myself, but some came out. Quick, but i definitely felt the warm on my thigh. I shifted once again and more came out. 
    Shit 
    I really, really had to pee, but there was only maybe 20 minutes left in class, and I have extreme anxiety. I didn't want to walk across the room to leave class. (I know, it sounds dumb.) At this point, I was trying to distract myself by texting my kik omo friends about what was happening. It's easy to say, they were;t much help, as they were advocating for me wetting myself! 
    15 minutes left, and there was a faint trickling coming out of my tip into my shorts. My shorts were black, but some sports were becoming a bit shiny from the wetness. If i were to get up and walk across the room, it could be very noticeable, despite no one noticing my fidgeting. 
    A spurt came out and i quickly grabbed myself. Two more spurts quickly followed. 
    Was this really happening? Am i, an adult college student, going to piss myself in class?
    10 more minutes of class, and people were just discussing the lesson with the teacher. I was dying to pee, but my bladder was doing its best to empty. At this point, i was literally dribbling pee. Essentially, i was pissing myself in slow motion lmao. 
    I rubbed my crotch, and i was very wet. 
    My bladder HURT. I had to pee, but my anxiety was too bad to just fucking stand up and leave. I took out my phone and again was messaging my kik friends. I started recording very discretely and made the ultimate decision to let some go without control. Did i feel better letting a bunch go? NO! Did some pee run down my leg into my shoe? YES! 
    And that was it... while people were talking and going about their normal class experience, i decided to wet myself. I started recording a short video of me just peeing in class. It was terrifying but very exciting at the same time? I felt a relief after about 30 seconds of peeing. It was pooling in my seat, going down my legs, and into my shoes. And again, no one even noticed what was happening. (Perks of sitting in the back corner?)  Despite the monstrous amount of pee coming out of my bladder, there was only a smaller puddle of pee collecting at my feet. 
    As class was ending, most everyone was leaving. I pretended to be packing papers into my binder and into my backpack until everyone left. When i was the only one left in the class, i spread my legs, and i forcefully let the rest of my pee out. It splashed onto the floor, and i was so relieved. I had a rain jacket and i carried it over my arm to where it covered the front of my shorts. I think i made it out without anyone noticing ( i hope). Picture attached is screenshot from the video.
     
    Message me for videos!
     

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    Rajnish94 reacted to ukryan243 in Train Desperation and Wetting   
    Hi this is a bout a public accident I had when I was 19.
    I'm about 5 foot 7, slim build, glasses, a bit of a  cross dresser ometimes. On this particular day in was wearing a black shirt with  blue leggings.
    I had to catch a 3 hour train back home from my parents and I didn't have to time to use the toilet before I left. About an hour in I realised I really  badly needed a wee but I went to use a toilet on the train but they were all broken.. shit how an i going hold it for 2 hours when in already bursting  to wee in a toilet I thought.!  About half hour later my wee hole started to tingle a lot and my bladder was hurting from hold in 4 hours worth of liquid.  I was at about a 8 at this point. Anout 1 hour and a half in I was at a 9, I couldn't sit sit still any longer, I needed a wee that desperately. At this point I had to squeeze my legs together and hold my dick as tight as I possibly could to hold in my wee as long as I could. Half an hour later I started spurting, I felt a little bit of wee squirt out of ly dick, then some more made my crotch wet. This was serious , I knew I was about to piss myself but tried to hold it anyway. A large squirt of we dribbled down my legs.. at this point I was shaking my legs, desperately squeezing my dick trying to keep my wee in but at this moment the train jolted a high and despite squeezing myself my wee just burst out of my dick and I started uncontrollably pissing myself. I was pissing for about a minute. I was so embarrassed but at the same time it felt so good and made me so horny. 
     
    Here is a picture of the damage
     

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    Rajnish94 reacted to StubbornBunny in Wetting my PJ's!   
    So tonight i wanted to do a hold and see how long i could last. It started with me going on a drive ( i normally do this anyway to relax me and get rid of my anxiety) I brought along with me a 1.5L bottle of water, with some snacks. I was driving for about 20 minutes when i realized i had already nearly drank my water. I stopped off at the nearest petrol station and topped up on some liquids! (another bottle of water, 750ml) After about another 20 minutes had past, i felt the urge to pee. I ignored this sign and kept on driving, as i wanted to be super desperate! I drove for a further 10 minutes before a wave of pain hit me. I had to go, badly. I kept on holding and was trying to find a spot where i could have a wetting ( i was wearing black jeans at the time). After driving for a while, I was too scared to pull over and do a wetting so i decided to head home. I was super desperate and was rocking in my car seat. I finally got home after being in so much pain from holding, i had leaked a little in my boxers but was determined to make it inside. I went upstairs to my room and put on an old pair of pajamas i had, i also fount an old belt that didn't fit me anymore. I tied the belt around my waist with my PJ's on, and to my surprise, i managed to put the belt on. The belt was so tight i could feel it pressing on my bladder. I felt a sharp hard throbbing pain in my bladder, i was really struggling at this point! I ran downstairs to the back garden, and headed for the decking. I was hopping, and stumbling at this point due to me being so desperate! As soon as i was on the patio my bladder gave way. I stood there completely wetting myself. A huge gush started to flood my grey boxers and i started to see a wet patch cover my PJ's. It was amazing. I just stood there as i felt the warmth cover my crotch and trickle down my legs. It almost felt orgasmic. I stood there for about 2 minutes emptying the contents of my bladder, as a puddle formed below me. It was so warm! After i had finished my happy little accident, i headed back inside and cleaned myself off.
    Here is some pictures i got of me wetting! I hope you enjoy, i sure did!😄 



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    Rajnish94 reacted to JAW182 in Not a lot make wetting so   
    Not a lot of make wettings so figure girls here are bored so here you go this me wetting last night. Hope you enjoy! 
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    Rajnish94 reacted to pwig in Live Action Messing   
    Some pics from just after the event, and after a twenty - thirty minute walk back, sorry for the rubbish camera work, almost got caught a couple of hundred yards from home, still shaking a little bit 😬. 
    Posting this with the soupy mess still in my jeans, and a little trickle of pee running down my right thigh



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    Rajnish94 reacted to Delta 2 1 in My Childhood Wetting story (in the pool)   
    Its the first time I'm writing this kind of story here; if there are spots I could make better, with idk detail or explaining tell me so I can improve that the next time I post (if I remember the fact that is though...)
     
    So I'm bored out of mind from this fancy unheard of thing called COVID, so I decided I'm gonna share some childhood/teenage (accidental) wetting stories, to which there are plenty.
    This was probably one of my youngest genuine accidents that I remember. I was like 9 or something at the time and I went to swim practice for 2 hours afterschool. Now I was young, but I was old enough to know that desperation was my kind of thing. Now I usually didn't pee at school for other reasons, notably that I was too shy to excuse myself back then but when one day I genuinely missed a bathroom break afterschool, I took that chance to hold my pee until the end of practice. I was pretty desperate by the end of practice but nothing special. But thats not why I'm writing this. I'm writing this because I want to talk about my last day in swim practice.
    You see before I step into this story, I probably need to give some background context to what the pool facility looked like because looking back, it was one weird layout. The pool itself was connected directly to changing rooms. The changing rooms had lockers (obviously), 1 private shower room, 1 toilet stall and changing rooms where only your private area would be roughly covered. Then from there, to get to the "real" bathroom, you had to get out, go through the main reception and the lobby area, then turn right and enter a hallway. I think you can imagine what I'm saying (hopefully). In there was 8 single person bathrooms. It was honestly stupid having 1 toilet in the changing rooms. 
    The last day of swim, I wanted to push my limits harder because it would be my last chance to try. Well this was one prime example of pushing myself too hard. I didn't pee during school as usual but I made it my goal to drink out of every drinking fountain I saw. By the time I arrived at practice, I was already squirming a little but figured if I came this far it was too early to give up. About 1 hour in, I was pretty desperate, maybe like 7/10 on the scale. Lucky that my coaches decided to take it easy that day. We had a kid friendly pool right next to our pool and the coaches let us have some free time to do whatever there. I stood in the corner, with a crossed leg as I talked with my friends. My desperation was creeping up pretty fast though and it was getting harder to keep it hidden. 
    Around 15 minutes or so before practice ended, my desperation was getting unbearable. I gave in and asked my coach to go the bathroom. Now remember when I said there was 1 toilet in the changing room? Well by the time I got to it, not only was it occupied, but it also had a line of 3 other kids. I tried the shower room but it was also locked. The changing room was already full of kids in for the next session. I didn't want other people to see me desperate to pee, but I'm sure people noticed my furious bouncing and crossed legs. I tried the showers but whoever was in there didn't come out before the it was time to end time attendance which meant I had to walk all the way back to the pool area. It usually would have taken like 20 seconds but this time it felt like an entire minute. Every step, every second my desperation got worse. At some point I ended up leaking a little. Not enough to be noticed, especially not in a wet swimsuit, but I felt it. When I got to the area where they were grouping up, I stood above the drains, cross legged, my hands going in and out of my crotch. I let out a pretty big leak there, enough to seep out of my swimsuit, although I have no idea if anyone noticed. After what felt like an eternity, we were dismissed. I wanted to run straight to the bathroom, but I couldn't; I walked like half my speed. Because of this, I ended up last in the changing room. The burst of cold air gave me a big shudder and a subsequent leak. The toilet was already lined up, the shower was occupied. Not willing to pee infront of my friends, I quickly grabbed my shirt and a towel, burst into the "private" changing room. I dried myself, my hands still frequenting in and out of my crotch, legs shaking. I was putting my shirt on when I felt another leak. Big enough to make a splash. Realizing I might not make it, I gave up on patience and just speed walked straight out of the changing room, across the main desk and lobby to the hallway (which you can't see from the lobby area) leaking the whole time. Luckily I only leaked dribbles along the way which was a miracle in itself. As I turned the corner in the hallway, I leaked big though. Both my hands quickly shot down to my crotch. I leaked enough to make a decently sized puddle. But I was still desperate. I quickly checked the stalls and found one open. I leaked again as I opened the door, then as I closed it, then as I locked it. Then it burst; I just started peeing full strength. I tried my best to stop it but it wouldn't. I think it emptied like half of my bladder. Still a couple steps to go until the toilet, I started moving when I started to pee again. Every step I took I peed. I eventually managed to sit down on the toilet, swimsuit still on and peed right through them... I had peed so much on the floor that only like 5 seconds worth came out on the toilet itself. After that incident, I decided I didn't want to intentionally hold my pee anymore. Well it lasted for a year throughout 5th grade, but the pleasure was too good to give up... and I started again in 6th grade. And now... well now I do it all the time lmao
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    Rajnish94 reacted to shortmetalboi in Shitty day, so I'll piss instead!   
    I'm not anymore. I couldn't hold it! 
    Here's the video 😜 Enjoy! I certainly did 
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    Rajnish94 reacted to Kia The Lamb in Who else has seen a friend have a real pee accident?   
    I remember that once, in the fourth grade, this boy who I didn't know very well- but recognized in my class (we'll call him Matthew, for Privacy's Sake) had an accident.
     
    Matthew was a rather tall boy of average weight and a muscular build for a kid, with a boyish face and brown hair and eyes. I remember his hair was straight and smooth-looking, shiny even. He looked older than most of the fourth grade boys I remembered. Being a girl, I was squeamish around boys at that age, any I was too young to know about my interest in omo at such an age. 
     
    Anyways, we always had a 'circle time' discussion in fourth grade for various subjects, on a rug that the teacher had purchased. We sat in boy-girl-boy-girl order. My tale isn't very extravagant, since I was very young and don't remember precisely- but it's a pretty clear memory. I remember I had been seated next to Matthew, and he hadn't been sitting like the other kids. Instead of just sitting criss-cross applesauce, he was crouching in a weird way. He'd worn baggy gray pants that looked sporty, and they clung to him weird in that position. (Probably helped him hold it, thinking back on that.) In the middle of the teacher's reading, he'd asked if he could go to the bathroom, and was told that he should wait until the end of the story. I remember I'd been interested in the story, and hadn't paid attention after that. A few minutes later, he interrupted the teacher again and asked to go to the bathroom, this time stating that it was an emergency. He wasn't crotch-grabbing or doing anything drastic, just very quiet. I believe the teacher told him there were two pages to go, then he would be able to. At a fourth-grader's age, I was all ewww, pee! So I remember watching him every few seconds so that any approaching puddles wouldn't ruin my clothing. Nothing happened at first, but it couldn't have been more than thirty seconds. He got even more quiet and his facial expression changed, and I couldn't see the wet patch from the way he was crouching, but before I knew it, little streams of pee were exiting the legholes of his pants, and a puddle was quickly forming on the ground, it was huge! Almost all of the students had to move away. The teacher had next called the janitor, but you could bet almost all eyes were on him. He had a lot of wetness on the front of his pants.
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    Rajnish94 reacted to wetaccident in Who else has seen a friend have a real pee accident?   
    I've never seen an adult friend have an accident though perhaps a few have come close (beer was usually involved in these situations). Which reminds me, I did see a drunk down by the harbor who was sitting half-propped up on some steps and three-quarters passed out. He had an enormous wet stain down both legs and had obviously peed himself. In another situation, maybe this would have been cool but really it was pretty far from arousing and mostly evoked a sense of pity.
     
    I do have one childhood story, though.
     
     When I was a kid I had a friend who was often desperate when we were playing and who I saw with wet pants several times. However, only once do I remember him actually wetting his pants while I was watching.
     
    We were playing on some swings outside of our afterschool program. It was spring or summer, a warm day, and my friend was wearing a tee shirt and blue shorts. The shorts were not long (this would have been early 90s probably) and the tee shirt did not reach far enough down to cover the front. I was on the swing with another kid and my buddy was on the ground. I had noticed he'd needed to go for some time but was having too much fun to stop playing and go. A classic pee dancer, he would squirm about, shifting from foot to foot and grab himself.
     
    Even at that age, I knew enjoyed watching him have to pee and put it off (I often did myself when playing, sometimes wetting myself, and enjoyed wetting my pants intentionally too but that's for another post). He continued to get more and more desperate as we played frequently holding himself and dancing around and generally being really animated. Wanting to keep him from running into the nearby building to the bathroom I started to tell a funny story as I was swinging. Dragging it out as long as I could and making us both laugh I finally came to the punch line. He was laughing, grabbing himself really hard, and then suddenly took his hand away. There was a wet spot about the size of his fist, dark and fresh. on the front of his blue shorts. It grew more as I watched. I think he saw me notice and immediately grabbed himself again, starting to run with his hand in his crotch toward the bathrooms. I guess he did the rest in the urinal and came back out to play.
     
    I was curious to know how much he'd gone in his pants but even though I was looking for it I couldn't see the wet spot. It wasn't until later we were playing on the slide and he climbed up ahead of me I noticed his rear end had a large wet area several inches across and tapering down into the crotch. He must have turned his shorts around to make it less obvious he'd wet himself and if anyone asked I guess he would have claimed he sat in something or whatever.
     
    Anyway, I hope others will continue to share their stories. I think this has inspired me to maybe make a few posts about my own history with this "interest".
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    Rajnish94 reacted to TwitchyStitch in Who else has seen a friend have a real pee accident?   
    In first grade, I had a friend, and we were in this space/star thing in the MPR for a presentation on whatever we were learning (I don't remember exactly.) anyway, he leaned over to me and said "I need to pee." He then raised his hand and asked, but the teacher said no, he was squirming for a while, then he stopped. He then leaned over to me and said he peed himself.
     
    "What?" I asked, "Are you serious?"
     
    He looked at me, no hint of embarrassment, "You gotta go when you gotta go." After the presentation, he walked up to the teacher and pointed to his pants. "Look at this. You happy with yourself... making a little boy pee himself." It was one of the most hilarious things ever.
     
    He was a funny guy, really cocky for being a 7 year old.
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    Rajnish94 reacted to Dune1001 in Who else has seen a friend have a real pee accident?   
    I've often been quite surprised with the number of real accidents people have seen through their friends! I've seen two in my lifetime but both were at a young age and I only properly remember one of them. I saw countless desperation 'sightings' with friends both as a kid and as an adult though. I feel I've come close to seeing some accidents, particularly after being introduced to university drinking culture in clubs where the need to go can often be fast and urgent! 

    The only time I properly remember a friend wetting himself was in at school when I was 5/6. We were eating lunch in the school hall, and my best friend at the time clearly really needed the toilet but for whatever reason he wasn't going. He was shuffling around in his seat constantly, and I recall playing some silly game with our hands to kill time as we'd finished eating. Still awaiting the call to be lead out onto the playground, he kept getting more and more frantic until he suddenly jolted his hand up into the air. I asked him what he was doing (as if I needed confirmation, for some reason I just felt it was appropriate to ask at that point) and he told me he needed the toilet. One hand clutching his crotch and the other waving frantically in the air, he kept voicing his frustration that none of the lunch hall staff were noticing him or coming over to attend to his predicament - I remember being really interested in the whole affair!

    He didn't last for long as the desperation obviously got suddenly very urgent, and eventually he took his hand down and stared blankly at the table while going "Uh oh...", and I realised he was wetting himself. I don't actually recall seeing or hearing any pee, but my memories are a bit hazy as it was a long time ago. Eventually a staff member dismissed our table and sent us to the playground, but my friend refused to move prompting the dinner lady to look closer. He admitted to her that he'd wet himself, however I was dragged away from the scene and sent out to the yard.
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    Rajnish94 reacted to Thinwetboy in Public wetting adventures thread   
    *** PLEASE BE AWARE,  THIS STORY INVOLVES PUBLIC PANTS WETTING IN A MOVIE THEATER.  IF THAT NOTION OFFENDS YOU IN ANYWAY PLEASE STOP READING NOW AND REFRAIN FROM ANY NEGATIVE COMMENTS***
     
    This was by far the riskiest public pants wetting to date that I had ever done.  I have a friend whom I've known for about 15 years now.  We used to work together 10 years ago and we have seen a lot of movies together over the years.   We are both movie buffs so whenever I wanted to see something I could almost always count on him to tag along.   Whenever I spend a lot of  time with another person I always try to incorporate either wetting or diaper wearing into the mix so naturally I started wearing diapers around him anytime we saw a movie together.  I was always very discreet about it so he  has never caught on to it at least not to my knowledge.  A few years ago,  he and I went to see the movie Logan together and I wore a diaper with my black jeans over it and a long sleeve shirt.  It was not noticeable by any means so I wasn't worried about him finding out.  We got there early and went to the bar in the theater and had a couple drinks before the movie started.  My bladder was already full when we got there and since we were drinking on top of that I knew my diaper was going to be soaked by the end of the movie.  So as we sat there talking I started letting go and filling up my diaper.  By the time we finished our drinks and took our seats I had a nice swollen diaper between my legs and a slight bulge in front and back of my jeans.  During the movie I continuously soaked my diaper to the max.  I could feel it spread all the way up the back and front so I knew by the time I would take it off there wasn't going to be a dry spot in it.  Half way through the movie he got up to go use the bathroom so I took that as an opportunity to inspect my diaper area to check for leaks.  I put my hand on my butt to check for wetness and I could feel that I had leaked a little bit through the leg holes in back.  I was wearing black jeans so I wasn't too worried even though they were faded a bit.  I had wet these jeans many times and while you can see a slight color difference when they're wet,  I knew that nobody would be able to tell.  If anything,  I was more concerned with the bulging diaper around my waist than the slight wetness on my jeans.   He returned to his seat and we continued to watch the movie.  I soaked the diaper again shortly after and this time I kept my hand slightly under my leg to feel if I sprung a big leak.  As I was peeing,  I felt my hand starting to get wet so I knew I had maxed it out and any more wettings would surely soak through and get my entire butt wet.  This excited me though so I went for it.  I was sitting right next to my friend in a soaked diaper,  wetting myself and leaking everywhere.  When the movie was over we stood up to leave and at that point I was able to feel just how soaked my diaper was.  It was heavy,  bulging and most of my butt was soaked from the waistband down to the back of my thighs.  I just made sure to not walk in front of him just in case but I really was not too concerned.  After all,  the people who were walking behind me didn't seem to notice.  When I got home I looked myself over in the mirror and even I couldn't really tell that my pants were wet in back.  There was a slight discoloration but in a low light setting you would not be able to see that.  So that got me thinking,  the next movie I go to with my friend I should wet these pants fully. 
     
    Fast forward to when John Wick 3 came out last year.  He called me up one day and asked if I wanted to go see it with him.  I immediately agreed and thus the planning had begun.  I started drinking some water and tea to make sure I had to go then I changed into a new pair of white briefs,  my slightly faded black jeans as previously mentioned and a hoodie.  It happened to be rainy and cold that day so I brought my coat with me as well.  If anything,  I could use the coat to hide my wetness if it ended up being more noticeable than I had originally thought.  The theater we chose had a restaurant so we showed up early to get some food first.  I ended up having a beer to ensure that I was going to need to pee a lot.  My plans was to wait until he got up to inevitably use the bathroom and as soon as he gets up I was going to let go and wet my pants right there in the seat.  After we finished eating we got up to head to our seats but I needed to adjust myself inside my underwear first so I stopped at the bathroom.  He followed and we both took a urinal.  At this point I was already getting slightly desperate but I didn't want to pee in the urinal so I had to pretend I was peeing while he was in the bathroom.  He zipped up and went to wash his hands while I took the opportunity at the urinal to prepare for what I was about to do.  I made sure that I was pointed up in my briefs then I zipped up and followed him out.  When we took our seats I made sure to empty my pockets.  I put my wallet,  phone and keys in the pockets of my coat so they wouldn't get wet.  Before I sat down,  I hiked up my pants quickly so they were nice and snug against my crotch.   At this point,  I was fully prepared to completely wet my pants.  We still had a few minutes before the movie started so we were just talking a little bit but I was starting to get desperate at this point.  It had also occurred to me that since my friend had just peed he probably wasn't going to have to get up anytime soon if at all during the movie to use the bathroom.  So I started thinking of a different plan.  Maybe I would get up to use the bathroom and just pee my pants in the stall then go back to my seat?  That just didn't sound as exciting but it seemed to be my only option other than wetting my pants sitting right next to him.  It had worked before when I made my diaper leak when we saw Logan however.  Maybe I could just let a little bit go at a time and slowly wet my pants throughout the movie?  My heart start pounding at this point because I knew that I was going to go through with it.  Just then the lights went down and the previews came on.  As soon as the first preview started,  I let a little spurt go just enough to warm my crotch up a little bit.  I repeated a few more times and at this point I was trying to control my body shaking from excitement.  I put my hands down casually around my crotch to feel if it was getting wet and I could feel the inner part of my crotch was wet,  maybe about the size of a baseball.  Since I was pointed up in my briefs,  the wet spot started at the top of my pants extending down towards the bottom of my zipper.  I let a little more go with my hand still resting by where the spot was growing and I could feel the wetness spread a little bit.  I wanted to really feel it though so I paused for a second then I gave a slightly hard push and a strong jet came shooting out into my pants for a good 5 seconds.  I felt the wet spot triple in size and start to flow down my left side a bit.  The rest of my pee was now at the tip of my penis ready to flow so I had reached the point of no return.  No more little spurts,  if I was going to fully go through with this the time to let go was now.  I paused for a few seconds contemplating this.  "Should I do it?  Should I do it?" My heart was pounding in those few seconds.  Then,  my countdown from 5 started in my head and as soon as I hit zero I released entirely.  I was now fully peeing in my pants with my friend sitting right next to me.  The chairs were leather and recliners so there was no opening in back and there was a solid arm rest between my seat and his so there was no way for any pee to leak over to his side.  Not being my first time I also knew that any wetness that pooled up on the leather seats would absorb into my jeans before the end of the movie so I wasn't as freaked out as I  probably should have been.  I was completely unloading and could feel the wetness covering every inch of my pants all the way around from the waistband down to my upper thighs.  I was reclined at this point with my feet up on the bottom of the recliner so my knees were slightly elevated.  I felt this would contain the spread to the upper half of my pants and not down the legs in back or front.  I peed for a solid minute like this.  Once I finished I slowly let my feet down to extend my legs and by doing this I really got to feel the wetness.  I was soaked!!  I couldn't believe that I had just peed my pants next to my friend and he had no idea.  At that point,  I just sat back and enjoyed the previews until the movie began.  About half way through the movie I had to pee again but this time I didn't even bother with letting spurts out I just let go and just re-soaked my pants.  I peed for another minute or so on this one too and I can't even begin to describe just how soaked my pants were.  I started to worry that my pants were going to be too shiny once the movie was over.   Going in,  my pants were a dark but faded black.  On the way out the top part of my pants on the front,  back and sides would be jet black extending to my mid thigh but the bottom half of my pants would be dry so I was worried he would be able to tell.  Nothing I could do at this point,  so I just relaxed and finished watching the movie.  When the credits started to roll the lights immediately came on.  I just casually grabbed my coat and put it on my lap.  He got up to leave first and I followed behind him.  As soon I stood up I was almost in shock at how wet my pants were.  I could feel the wetness with every step.  I looked back at the seat and just as I suspected I could see no sign of wetness as everything had soaked into my jeans.  I also looked down at my pants and I could definitely tell the difference in color but the lobby lights were dim enough and it was already dark outside,  not to mention I held my coat in front of me to cover it up.  We walked out of the theater and into the parking lot talking about the movie and future plans to hang out again.  We had parked right next to each other so right before we left he was standing at his car and I was standing at mine exchanging conversation over the roofs of our cars.  As we were talking,  I let go one last time and peed all the way down my pants this time.   I knew he couldn't see anything as my car was blocking his view of my lower half.  My shoes were starting to fill up with pee and I could feel my socks getting soaked.  Other than the back of my jeans down by my calves,  my jeans were thoroughly soaked from top to bottom and I could feel my underwear was completely soaked,  not a dry spot on them.  I couldn't wait to get home to take my pants off and see just how yellow my briefs had turned.   We finally got in our cars to end the night and I drove home replaying everything in my head. 
    This will always go down as one of my most challenging and riskiest wettings I have ever done.  Hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed sharing it. 
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    Rajnish94 reacted to Thinwetboy in Public wetting adventures thread   
    Hello fellow public pants wetters!!!!  I am so glad this thread is taking off and I am eager to share more of my experiences with you all.   The next few experiences I am going to share are a little controversial so consider this a disclaimer.  All of these experiences took place in movie theaters where I either left a puddle on the floor or wet my pants while sitting in the theater seat.  I am aware that this concept can easily offend people who are against involving others in this fetish so if you are one of these people please don't read any further.  I want to stay away from negative comments regarding these experiences so if this offends you please refrain from reading and/or commenting.
     
    My first movie theater wetting experience.
     
    So,  I got the idea to wet my pants at the movie theater from reading other stories of people doing it.  It all made sense,  theaters are dark and you have a solid two hours to sit and enjoy wetting yourself around people without them knowing right away.  The timing of the movie would give me a chance to plan my escape without being seen.  The idea of doing it excited me so much but if I went through with this it would be a whole new level of public pants wetting and I wasn't sure I could actually go through with it.  In a previous story I had mentioned as a kid I adopted a philosophy with pants wetting to just do it and worry about the consequences later.  This philosophy has never applied more to doing it in a movie theater.  There were so many factors that had to be considered when doing it.   Where should I sit in the theater?  up front or in back?  By an exit?  What would be the best route to take when leaving the theater to get back to my car?  The part that scared me the most was actually walking out of the theater after the movie.  I wasn't sure if I could avoid a potential crowd of people in the lobby.  Could I use the emergency exits inside the actual theater or would an alarm go off?  All of these question circled around my head for weeks until finally one day I decided to just go for it.   I started by selecting the movie theater then the movie.  I chose a theater that was across town a ways to avoid potentially seeing someone I knew.   This was in 2013 and the  big movie out at the time was Captain Phillips starring Tom Hanks.  I remember it was an early evening showing and I chose that time because I knew it would be dark by the time the movie was over which would help hide what I was about to do a little more.  After selecting the theater and the movie,  I  had to figure out what I was going to wear.  I chose a grey T-shirt,  tan colored slim jeans and of course a fresh pair of white briefs underneath.  If I was going to do it then I wanted to make sure the pants I was wearing would show the wetness.   Before leaving,  I already could feel that I had to pee but nothing too severe but I knew it wouldn't take much more to get me desperate which is where I wanted to be.  I chugged a bottle of water on the way to the theater as well just to ensure that I would have a proper soaking of my pants.  I paid for my ticket,  went inside and walked over to the concessions to order a drink.   I ordered a large fountain drink and proceeded to my theater.  Once I got inside I had to choose my seat.  There were already a decent amount of people inside but the theater was huge so every body was nicely spread out.  I chose a seat off to the side close to the ground.  It was in one of the small rows so I knew that nobody would sit next to me there.  I sat there waiting for the movie to start while drinking my Iced tea.  I could feel my bladder filling up at this point so I knew before too long I would be desperate.  By the time the previews came on I had to pee.  My adrenaline was pumping pretty hard at this point which was making me shiver along with my need to pee.  I was so excited and anxious I could hardly control myself.  When the movie started I was already grabbing my crotch and moving my legs around to help hold everything in.  I knew I couldn't hold it much longer so something was going to happen soon.  I started to consider maybe just bailing on doing it and going to the bathroom to pee.  After all,  I was still interested in the movie itself.  I went back and forth for a bit in my head on doing it or not doing it but I was at a point where a decision had to be made as I was starting to feel some pain.  Finally, it came down to my philosophy of just do it and worry about the consequences later so I gave in and let a little spurt of pee release into my pants.  My penis was pointed up towards my stomach in my briefs to ensure full coverage on the front of my pants which would in turn make the pee spread down both sides of my hips and would then pool up in the seat soaking my butt.  I looked down after the first spurt and I could see a tiny wet spot had appeared on my crotch just to the side of my zipper.  I was trembling at this point still fighting the urge but I let another little spurt go and then another.  The wet spot was growing now to the size of a soft ball,  big enough to where I would have to hide it but small enough still where I could bail and not get caught.  I kept growing the wet spot little by little for the next few minutes,  rubbing my hand into my crotch soaking in the pee in the process.  There was a faint smell of pee in the air so I knew that my pee wasn't diluted at all which means my briefs were going to be super yellow.  The thought of that got me excited.  I was about 30 minutes into the movie at this point,  roughly 10 spurts of pee into my pants with a dinner plate size wet spot on my crotch.  Then,  without warning another urge came and it was at the tip of my penis waiting to be let out in full force.  I knew this was it.  I took a deep breath,  counted down from 5 in my head and once I hit zero I completely relaxed and let go.  The pee started coming out slowly at first as it was my body's natural reaction to stop what was happening but it quickly turned into a jet stream.  I was completely unloading in my pants,  my crotch was getting soaked and it was starting to spread down both sides of my pants and I could feel my butt getting super wet.  I could see the shine of the pee in the dark and could hear the faint sound of the pee hitting my briefs and trickle down to the floor between the seat and the back part of the chair.  The chairs were leather so nothing was soaking into the seat at all.  I continued peeing for about a minute with no intention of stopping.  At this point the damage was done so I might as well get it all out I thought to myself.  Once the last stream of pee hit my pants,  I adjusted myself in my seat a little just to get a feel of the wetness.  I was utterly soaked and my tan jeans were hiding absolutely nothing.  The bottom of my grey shirt was also wet so anybody who was going to see my leaving would be able to tell that I had peed my pants thoroughly.  My heart was beating so fast at this point and I was almost in shock that I had gone through with it.  I gazed the theater a little bit just to see every body.  They had no idea that the guy sitting in the front off to the side had just completely wet his pants and that thought excited me more so than I had ever felt.  I just sat there and watched the movie since there was not much else I could do.  I knew I had a little over an hour left of the movie so I was in my "consequences later" phase.  About 10 minutes later I could feel the need to pee pretty strongly again so seeing as I was already wet I figured why not.  I didn't even count down this time I just let it go again and I started to rewarm my pants.  I peed yet again for a good 45 seconds and by the time I was done my pants were so wet that I could hear the pee sloshing around everytime I even moved my legs slightly.  I would squeeze my legs together just to hear the sound of the pee in my crotch.  I felt the urge come one more time with about 30 minutes left in the movie and seeing as there was no way for my pants to dry I decided to go for it one more time.  This time I sat up in my seat towards the edge of the chair and curved my legs underneath the chair.  I did a little count down then just let go again.  The way I was sitting made the pee spread down to my knees down both legs.  Soaked is not even the right word for how wet I was.  
     
    At this point,  based on what was happening in the movie I knew it was time to start planning an exit strategy.  I started to get a little panicky because I had no idea how I was going to do this.  Surely anyone who sees me was going to know that I had just had several "accidents" in my pants and I started to worry about possibly getting into trouble for what I had done.  I thought maybe I should get up and leave now while all the lights were still out so at least nobody in the theater would see me but I also felt a little guilty leaving before the movie was over.  Despite what I was doing in there I was still very much enjoying the movie too which is funny to think about now.  Anyways,  the only other option would be to wait until every one left the theater then leave last but I knew that the attendants were going to be in there right after to clean so that was out of the question.   Finally,  I knew I was in the final scene of the movie as everything had pretty much concluded so before the credits started rolling I decided to make my getaway.  I stood up and quickly walked down the few steps and turned into the entrance way of the theater.  There were no lights on obviously so I stood next to the doors of the theater for a moment.  I slowly opened up the door to the outside hallway and peaked out to see how many people were out there.  As luck would have it,  there wasn't a single person in the hallway so I took my opportunity and walked out into the hallway.  There was an exit door straight ahead so I walked casually but quickly to it.  As I was walking towards the exit doors,  one of the other theater doors opened and guy walked out and was now walking the opposite direction right towards me.  I just kept walking and avoided eye contact with him.  Once we passed each other I turned my head a little to see if he was looking back at me and he wasn't.  So that tells me he either saw and didn't think anything of it or he didn't even notice.  I reached the exit doors and peaked out.  There were a group of teenagers sitting on the sidewalk  just right outside the doors probably waiting for a ride I assumed.  I couldn't stand where I was for very long so I just took another deep breath and walked out the doors towards where they were all sitting.  It was dark out at this point but my pants were soaked and I felt it was super obvious.  I stayed as far away from them as I could but there was really no other option but to walk past them.  Luckily the exit doors let me out not too far away from where I parked my car but I still had to walk by them.  I just kept my head down and quickly walked past them.  They didn't notice!  I looked back after I passed them and they were all still consumed in whatever they were talking about they didn't even notice the man in wet pants walk right next to them.  I made it to my car and got  inside in complete awe of what I had just done.  That was a huge, risky  public wetting and I had gotten away with it.  I also learned that day that most people really don't notice wet pants.  I was honestly shocked that the group of teenagers didn't notice especially.  Anyways,  this was the first experience that started a string of theater wettings for me and I look forward to sharing the rest with you all. 
     
    I should note that I am fully aware that doing this is morally wrong.  When I got up to leave the theater I looked at the seat and the floor and it didn't really look like anything had happened.  The puddle on the floor could've easily been a spilled drink and all the wetness that was on the chair had absorbed into my pants already so if anyone were to have sat in that chair after me they wouldn't have sat in a puddle.  I acknowledge that it's not right but this is my fetish and I made the choice to do it.  If you were offended by this story please remember I did try to warn you to not read it in the disclaimer. 
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    Rajnish94 reacted to CptTickle in Public wetting adventures thread   
    I have realized that this went way too far involving someone else in my fetish, but I have done about a dozen pretty daring public wettings before.  This was probably my favorite experience.  It was about 6 years ago, when I was 24 years old.  I went to a mall about 30 minutes away (which was probably not a good idea, too close to home) wearing light blue jeans and a t shirt.  I was holding in my bladder, planning on having an accident in public, but I wasn't super desperate yet.  Anyways I saw a cute girl working at the sunglass counter at a Macy's.  She was early 20's with blonde hair and was wearing black dress pants and a low cut black blouse that showed off her ample cleavage.  I waited until she wasn't with any customers, and went to her dancing and half faking how desperate I needed to pee, and asked her in a panicked voice where the bathroom was.  I wanted to start peeing my pants there as she was describing where they were, but I couldn't get myself to release.  After she told me I went to the bathroom, and wet myself pretty good. My jeans were wet down to my knee on one side and it was incredibly obvious what happened.  I then built up the courage to walk out of the mall.  I noticed the same cute blonde employee still wasn't helping anyone, so I walked up to her and whispered "excuse me" She cheerily said "did you find it okay." I sheepishly cleared my throat and said ummm and looked down and pants.  Her face dropped when she looked at my wet pants and tried to be comforting saying "oh my god, I'm so sorry.  I then quietly asked if I could just get a bag.  She asked "is someone bringing you some new clothes." and I said no, it's just to hide the stain to get back to my car... I'm sorry this is so embarrassing."  She then fake smiled at me and told me "it's okay don't be embarrassed" and put her hand on my shoulder.  Then told me to follow her.  I walked behind her as she went up to another employee, an older woman in her 50's and asked "do you have a big garment bag. The older employee asked what for, and she just said "just, we need a bag." She then took it and handed it to and we both walked back to her sunglass area. I told her she was really sweet and super helpful. She said "don't mention it, it's okay, we all have embarrassment moments, just put the bag in front and no one will know what happened." and smiled sweetly. I then walked out back to my car, and no one else noticed my accident.
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    Rajnish94 reacted to Thinwetboy in Public wetting adventures thread   
    Thanks for the response.  I agree,  there are a lot of people out there that are strongly against public wetting for the simple fact that involving others in a fetish is wrong.  I disagree because it's always people being offended for other people when in reality most people just laugh or have no reaction to seeing someone with wet pants and are rarely if ever actually offended.  Public wetting is just something that I can't stop doing.  That adrenaline rush never goes away and while I am not into really into ageplay I get a childish feeling from doing it.  I always ask myself things like "what would my friends think if they knew I just wet my pants?"  Stuff like that is what really gets me excited.  It's the overall naughtiness of the act that I can't seem to get enough of.
     
    I have had done some very risky public wettings,  some of which I have yet to share but I still try to be discreet about it.  Recently,  I have wanted to be seen in wet pants but 9 times out of 10 my goal is to get away without being seen.  Like I said in a recent story,  it's the thrill of potentially being caught that gets me excited.
     
    You're so lucky to have found a wetting partner.  I have met up with a few over the years and one of my exes would wet himself for me but we never even talked about doing it in public.  That's always been my own special,  private thing.  I do fantasize about having someone make me wet my pants in public though so hopefully that will happen someday. 
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    Rajnish94 reacted to Jodan in Public wetting adventures thread   
    Gotta admit, it's refreshing to see other people who like public wetting. I understand the prevailing, often sited reservations on the subject raised by many others on this board, but I've personally always had an inclination towards it that wont quit. There's an excited, nervous, adrenaline rushy aspect of it that has always attracted me.
    I haven't acted on it much myself, but I did do the underwear wetting thing at school a lot. Enough once to make a wet spot noticeable enough a girl asked about it. A few times as an adult I've peed my pants on late night walks, and drives, but never anything so public as in a bar. I still have fantasies along those lines, but haven't worked up to it. 
    My current girlfriend has come to really like wetting her pants for me, particularly in public. She's wet herself at work for me, in parking lots and so on. She's expressed an interest in me doing some public wetting when out with her, so.... I guess it's time to make some plans...
    This post has actually motivated me some.
     
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    Rajnish94 reacted to LENYLENKA in BIG WETTING BRIEFS AND BED   
    Hi,Ïts video from my boyfriend on my bed.
    enjoy it !!
    dopolední počůrání.mp4
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