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  1. Hi friends! So I haven't posted anything useful for a long time, I decided to share a new wetting experience with you. I originally wanted to do a pee dance at the train station to show the people there how bursting I was and wanted to take some pictures of. But there were no people in the hall and so I decided to do my desperation-show in the train. But I took the picures in spite of. :) When it arrived I really had to pee and wanted to start my show in front of some nice mature women. I already sat down at my seat and started squirming, and one of them (a very beautiful blonde) started to glance at me. But then I saw , that the toilet in that train was locked and the door wasn't opened by anyone from the inside - so I realized, that the toilet must be broken or something like that. And so I did a pee dance in front of the locked door and in the end I enjoyed the sweet relief into my black spandex sport pants. And I made a video of that expierience, but there were no people around, Maybe I'll do it the next time inside an other train with some nice girls on board. ;) Enjoy my video and the pics. Have fun and see you soon! Jack https://de.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5d322006e6853
  2. Hello all, Just had a quite embarrassing train journey home from having a few drinks with some friends in London. First a little bit about myself I am mid twenties male with an average build. At the time I was wearing a t-shirt and some cargo pants. I was out in the pub with some friends having some drinks when I realised I needed to catch a bus pretty urgently if I wanted to make it home by public transport. If I ended up staying it would have been a costly uber ride home and I didn't want to impose on my friend to stay over at hers. Realising this I didn't have any time to use the restroom when I left to catch my bus. At this point I wasn't really bursting or anything..in fact the need to pee wasn't even registering in my brain. I had about 4 pints of lager through the night which always makes me need to use the toilet. The bus journey wasn't too long but about midway through I realised that I was getting pretty desperate to use to pee. Every bump was getting more and more painful as we went through. The bus ride was about 20-30 minutes to the train station. Getting out I figured that I would be able to use the toilet in the train station, however to my dismay every toilet was locked on the platform. Now here's where I made my poorest mistake. I had about 15 minutes before my train would arrive. I should have popped out the station and found a good bush to water. However, I thought I would be able to use the toilet on the train when it came. The next 15 minutes were extraordinarily uncomfortable and I was realising it was becoming a bit of a situation. The platform was quite empty but I always get nervous about getting caught on camera having a wee for a reason despite that I could have easily justified it.. With about 6 minutes to the train coming I couldn't take it anymore and I unzipped myself and let a bit of pee out on platform. In hindsight it would have been better to let it out there but I thought I could release some pressure before the train comes and I would be fine on the train..I got a bit of wee on me as I was pretty rushed to unzip and zip back up. The train came and I was absolutely ecstatic..I looked up and down the carriages and to my dismay there were no toilets on board. I asked the attendant and he said there were no toilets and my stomach dropped. I knew there was no way that I'd make it the 40 minutes on the train in the state I was in but it was the last train home and it was either get on this or take even longer to get home/pay quite a bit of money to get home. I boarded the train. I was thinking "you can hold it, you can hold it" and it was just repeating in my head. I knew that I couldn't. I paced the train for a bit and looked for a carriage with minimal people. Luckily it was not very busy. I picked a seat and sat down. You are never more aware of the movement of a train than when your bladder is absolutely bulging. It wasn't long until the reality sunk in. Just a few stops passed and I already was sweating. The pressure was building and building. I couldn't hold it anymore and bursts of pee came out as I was sitting. I held back the flood but a sizeable wetting at first. I inspected the seat for wetness and how my shorts were. Not bad I thought. If I could just hold this up now until I make it I'll be in the clear. How naive. These surges came and went for what felt like hours though it was only in about 40 minutes. Each successive time I peed my wet patch grew and grew. There was no denying it now. I've fully wet myself on the train. I didn't let it out fully because I didn't want to damage the seat and possibly have the staff tell me off or something like that I thought to myself. Now I've never had a genuine accident before and all my wetting has been private and on purpose so this felt very strange to me. I've peed myself countless number of times in diapers and otherwise but now it was happening for real. I was equal parts excited and utterly embarrassed. Even though I had let out a good size of wee I was still very desperate to pee. It was like my work of letting out drops was not reaping any reward. We finally pulled into the station and I realised now I had to walk 10 minutes back to my flat. I should have thought more carefully about when to get off the train and minimise the number of people who saw but I was tired and wanted to get back. I walked out the train and there were a small group of people about my age or a bit younger. A couple of girls and guys saw that I had completely wet myself and perhaps were making comments about it. I had my headphones in and just tried to power walk my way out of the station. Now a part of this quite excites me that a couple of strangers, especially a quite cute girl saw that I had wet myself. The other part of me panicking and praying that they wouldn't snap a picture or something like that. I made it out the station and started walking. I live in a pretty busy town even at night, however it was relatively quiet. I walked through shadows so it wouldn't look like I had a big wet patch on my trousers until I got to the park right by my house. I was still pretty desperate at this point and figured at this point I might as well just finish the job and completely let go of myself in the park. Pee was coming down my leg and got into my shoe a bit. It felt pretty great. I got back to my flat without much incident and avoided seeing anyone that I knew luckily. I still had to pee quite a bit so I grabbed a diaper from my stash and peed in there. Now I was feeling the excitement of what just happened and had a bit of "fun". Still can't quite believe this happened but I suppose it does happen to people and I'm no exception. I guess the silver lining is that I quite enjoy wetting myself so not such a bad situation. Still feel a bit of anxiety and embarrassment about it but I'm sure that will go soon. Sitting in my bed now in a diaper and wetting as I want to reward my bladder for its work.. If you've read this far thanks for reading and hope you thought it was an interesting experience. Have you lot ever had an experience like this on public transport? Let me know.
  3. Dimwitrolo

    female Long Journey home

    From the album: Dimwitrolo's Misc Work

    Poor girl, couldn't quite make all the way to her stop.
  4. Equusquagga

    female Train was delayed!

    Hi everyone! Been busy with uni work and so my mild omo adventures have been pretty dull, mainly holding until I finish the next paragraph etc or whatever, nothing particularly thrilling, but here I am, with another commuters' tail. I was wearing black skinny jeans, beige high tops with fluff inside, a white t-shirt with a cat on it wearing a beanie, my dark red uni hoodie, and a red woolly bobble hat thing cos it is FREEZING!. I went to uni on the 9:55 train which was as always delayed as it is around this time of year, and drank my breakfast milkshake. Chocolate fudge brownie frijj. Diabetes incoming? After my 50 minute journey, I had a 10 minute wait until class, then I drank my orange and mango juice whilst in class. The class lasted 50 minutes, and I needed to go at around a 4 when I was packing up my stuff. I went outside and sweet mother mary it was chuffing cold outside. I went with my old housemate from previous tales to Sainsburys and bought a sandwich and some jelly - the jelly im yet to eat actually, and briskly walked to the station. Ticket prepared for the barriers but they were open. I walked to platform 3 and.... where is the train? It normally terminates and sits there for nearly an hour before going off again, letting me sit there and be warm and hugged, all with complimentary wifi! Alas, an unfortunate incident had occurred involving a body being hit by a train. And loads of lines and such were closed. I was listening to announcements, and being really cold. Our train was still being displayed as running, so I sat on a bench watching my fingers turn purple - I need to get some gloves! I ignored it at first. That slow stretching and creeping as your bladder fills. I was so cold! The screen kept wiping and displaying new information of what was cancelled. After sitting there for I don't know, about 30 minutes, a tannoy announcement was made saying we should take a train from platform 1 and change at station X, so I did. That train was a posher train and far more warm, but now I really really had to pee! It went away if I sat a certain way, but it was starting to be on my mind a lot. I got off posh train after I'm not sure how long because I was bursting, and was happy to find myself on platform 1, though I had to wait 20ish minutes for my train to come. I decided I would hold it, and I was doing well, but with 10 minutes to go I couldn't ignore the alarm signals. I wanted to cross my legs and stuff but I couldn't. I had to resort to pacing up and down a bit, but by the end I stood still and just squeezed my thighs together whenever I got a wave. After a while I couldn't not stand without my legs pressed together, but I think the cold hid my predicament. Not so sure about the guy in front who was either pacing frantically or standing with his legs wrapped around each other. The toilets were over the footbridge and now it was too late to run over. I decided to at least go on the train if not to make it home. Eventually my train came and I found a seat. I sat down and finally ate my lunch I couldn't sit still. I had to cross my legs tightly and rock back and forth, I was getting worried to be honest. It was my stop and I got off. The cold hit and my whole bladder started tingling. I marched home, I wasn't really aware of time, just the pain bouncing back at me from my bladder. I was bursting. I stopped at the bench on the way home, and got my keys out so I could go straight in. Eventually my house was there! The chill was begging my bladder to spasm and I was fighting with everything. I unlocked the door and ran in, only for the doorbell to go and a Hermes(!) lady asked me to take in a parcel for across the road, which I did. Then I hurriedly shut the door and kicked my shoes off, running upstairs and finally able to get sweet relief. I then had a nap for around an hour, and woke up being absolutely desperate to pee once again! I don't know what it was, but I could barely fumble out of bed I had to go so bad. I got in the toilet and shut the door, and had to cross my legs and shove my hands in my crotch to avoid completely wetting myself. Once under control I peed in the toilet and all was well! Hope I can be more active soon, EQ
  5. Hey omo.org! I know I haven't posted in ages, but that's been due to some responses I've gotten in the past that have made me not want to post. However, this website has given me lots of friends who I chat with regularly, and one of those friends is homeanddry, who I have shared stories with in the past, as we have met a few times in real life. I'm back in the country for graduation, so thought I could meet up with H, we went to London as that's easiest to meet for us, a halfway point sort of. I bought a horrible blood orange flavour drink for my breakfast, which reduced my liquid intake as I was actually pretty reluctant to drink it, but sipped it on my journey up there. It was pretty uneventful on the train and the tube journey. We got some food from tesco as well as even more water as H and I both had packed some, and then ventured to a place with plenty greenery. It was pretty warm to start with and we started walking until we sat on a bench for a while. H and I tried to finish the extremely sour drink I'd bought and eventually managed it, but it was pretty appalling for desperation standards! Whilst we were there it got cold and drizzly so we stayed there a little bit then went on. It was at this point that I felt the urge to go a little bit, and I think H did too. It was nothing concerning and we walked about quite slowly taking photos of stuff. The cold and the rain never helps such a situation, but I kept getting thirsty with the taste of that other drink in my mouth! After an hour or so I wasn't greatly desperate yet but we stopped to eat lunch and H was starting to show signs of needing to go, by the way he was slightly hobbling, and also some gasping and facial expressions. I poured a little water that I was drinking on his knee and asked him if that helped, he said "...no" haha. We wanted to go and look at some animals so we made our way down and H kept mentioning it more and more. We sat on a different bench and watched some geese, then went over to look at some deer. We were going to look at more animals when we came across the toilets. There were two disable/baby change public toilet things, H said he wanted to wait longer but needed to make sure they were available. He went up to one door and it was locked! I think he was a little bit panicked at that point, but the other one opened! We carried on walking then, both drinking quite a lot of water, which was even meaning I was outwardly showing signs, especially where it was cold and damp. For me it was really external and barely there if I sat down, but I couldn't stay still stood up. H was really distracted now, and sat really still. We were just about to breach the subject when a guy came by with his dog who insisted on telling us some stories about his dogs, I found it amusing knowing how badly H had to go to the toilet but out of politeness was acting as normal as possible. The guy eventually went away and I was interested in lemurs, but H turned to me and said we could come back in a minute but he couldn't wait much longer. As we walked round he had one hand in his coat pocket, to me that is an obvious sign for struggling with desperation, but it wasn't noticeable to most people. I looked after his stuff and sat down whilst he went, but he took aaaageees and apologised when he finally finished saying he really had to go a lot. After a while more walking around I was starting to struggle to not have my legs crossed and was subconsciously clenching at my thigh. It was really external, so it was urgent but didn't feel like there was a lot there. I think I could have waited longer but we had to start heading back, so we went back to the toilets, where someone was in there. I sort of bounced a little bit and H asked me if I were okay but I was trying to get him to be more subtle as there was a park worker close by! Nothing more interesting happened after that! I went just fine but as I made my way back across London after saying bye to H, I had to go straight to catch the next train after getting off the underground at waterloo and I already knew I had to go again. All the water I'd been drinking was catching up, and my bladder felt really full and I was trying hard not to move at all. H had given me a 900 ml bottle of water but I wasn't even able to drink it, despite being thirsty! Eventually it was my stop and I got out of the station and went to the nearby shopping centre, looking quite frantically for the toilets, with each step jostling my bladder. I found them eventually but they seemed really far away! I got in and slammed shut the cubicle door and danced a bit whilst I got my jeans down and could finally go after an hour or so of waiting! So that was yesterday's events and today was graduation. We had to get there a couple of hours before the ceremony and most people didn't go in between getting gowns and being in the hall. They sent us out in rows, and when the first row stood up a guy behind me said "I hope there are toilets down there I'm bursting!". There wasn't and there certainly wasnt time for it, but I didn't hear anything else from him! Also as I was leaving I heard a girl say " I need a weeeee" and her friends laughing and agreeing. Anyway nothing more occurred so that concludes a couple of day's happenings. Hope it was interesting! EQ
  6. As the title says, I'm curious as to how everyone likes to travel. Personally, I love trains. I have since I was a kid, and I traveled cross country to see family once on VIA Rail. It was actually one of the best experiences of my life. So, how do you travel?
  7. Version 1.0.0

    4,276 downloads

    Title says it all. The first one's at a bookstore, the others mostly at train stations or overpasses. No drama, just public wettings. Mostly skirts, some jeans. This used to be on Jade's website, but not anymore for whatever reason. Four parts, 20-30 minutes each. Enjoy!

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  8. Hello alltogehter! I need to tell you what happened to me today. :) I became the witness of a public wetting just in front of me! But let me start from the beginning: I was travelling home by train today after a long day at work and was happy to warm myself in the waggon (today we had -14°C). After a while, the train stopped at one of the stations and some people entered the waggon. With them there was a woman, about 40 years old, slim figure and when she took off her hood, long black hair came to light. She was carrying a pair of skis, sticks and a small backpack. She placed the skis and the sticks in the corner and came towards me and asked, if the seat next to me was free. I said yes and she put her backpack next to my seat and sat down on the seat at the opposite of me. Right after she placed her things, she asked me if I could look after them, because she needed to use the toilet. She said it with a kind of a painful smile. :) She was really cute and looked quiete good in her tight black ski pants. She walked quiete quickly towards the toilet and to my surprise (secretly to my joy) she came back very quickly and looked very disappointed and tensed. She let herself fall into her seat and immediately crossed her legs. She started whipping her leg up and down and looked down the aisle. After a while she started to sqiurm a little and sighed from time to time. I caught her glimpse and she looked at me with a painfull and desperate face. I asked if everything was allright. She answered, that she was bursting for the toilet and that the only loo in the train was defect and closed. My attention was now directed at her. She said, that she was skiing the whole day and had drunk a big coffe and a tea with rum before she left the slope. I asked her how far she would have to go by Train and she had to reach the staition which was one after mine and I had to travel at least 40 more minutes. I asked her, if she could hold it and she just answered "I don't know..." From now on I started to glance at her more and more often. I tried to engage her in a conversation to distract her from her urge but it didn't help. She uncrossed her legs and put her them side by side. She started to rub her thighs and looked more and more desperate (she also bit her lip a few times). Suddenly she stood up and stemmed her hands into her hips and said: "I just have to the toilet right now!" (in german: Ich muss jetzt wirklich dringend aufs Klo!) She sat down again and pressed her hand, formed to a fist, between her legs and put the other hand across her bladder. Because her pants were quiete tight I could imagine, that this was a very uncomfortable situation for her. Her face turned into a very painfull expression and she pressed both of her hands in her crotch. The rain was now about 10 minutes away from my station and I knew she would have to go for another 15 minutes for sure. And then she suddenly asked me, and this is no joke, she really asked me, if I would tell anyone, if she just let it go into her pants! ("Ich glaube, ich halte es wirklich nicht mehr aus. Würdest du es verraten, wenn ich einfach in die Hose machen würde?") My heart started beating about 200 times per hour. :) Because there were no other people immideately around us, I promised her, not to tell anyone and that she could do it. She seemed very faciliated and thanked me for my understanding. She said, that she woudln't do it while sitting at the seat. "I'll go over there" she said. With her thighs pressed together she stood next to her skis and sticks. She leaned against the wall and visibly relaxed. A few sconds there wasn't anything to see, but then her pants started to get soaked and the pee dribbled onto the floor. It also ran out of her trouser legs and onto the floor. She once glanced over to me and smiled with a very relaxed expression. It took about two minutes until she was empty. She came over to me and said, that she now felt way better ("Jetzt ist es viel besser.") She once asked me, please not to tell anyone and I promised it. She went over to her equipment and was standing in the middle of her own pee. I could see, that her pants were wet at her butt and the material was glittering a Little bit. When I left the Train I had to pass her and also tapped into the puddle she made. It was really turning on. ;) When I left the train I said good bye and she also did so with a little embarassed smile. When I came home, i just had to take care about my regions down under and enjoyed the massive orgasm. ;) Please forgive me the length of my story and my not so well english, but I just NEEDED to describe and share it with you. It was that excillarating for me, because a similar thing had happened to me in the summer last year and I posted my story with pictures. By the way: I recognized, that the trains, which I mostly take to go home, very often have closed or defect toilets. Maybe I will use this for my own matter to get into a situation, where I'm bursting for a wee and have no other choice than to relief myself. ;) I hope you enjoyed it and wish you a nice evening and a good night. See you soon! Jack
  9. 4rtist123

    miyuu2

    From the album: [Aoi Kurage] 少女の失敗FILE Novel Illustrations

    http://shippaifile.x...com/case01.html

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  10. What I'm going to tell now, happened when I was fiifteen years old. I'd been living in Sweden for some years, in Stockholm. I've told you before, how I came to love wetting myselff, when I was ten. At the age of fifteen a new element of the thrill had been added, The sexual element! I'd been aware of that peeing myself, especially in public, always made me extremely aroused. It was a Sunday, and I had no school. I had a rather late breakfast. Both my mother and I liked to sleep long in Sunday mornings. I woke up with only one thought in my mind. This Sunday I would dedicate to wetting adventures! At first I was thinking of skipping my morning pee, just to save it for later... But that didn't work. Already on my way to the bathroom to wash, pee began to dribble in my sleeping panties! I had to run to the bathroom, pressing my hands in between my thighs, and hadn't even time to pull down my panties before I sat down on the toilet. My pee gushed forcefully through my panties and splashed to the water. It felt like a bliss, and even before I'd stopped peeing, I began to stroke my pussy on the outside of my panties. Only a few strokes were needed before I came! I gave my panties a quick wash and hung them up in the back of my wardrobe to dry. I got to confess, that this was a pretty normal start of a day of mine. It happens quite often, that I begin dribble in my sleeping panties as soon as I've got out of my bed... Anyway, having already peed meant, that I had to refill my bladder to be properly prepared for the wetting adventures I'd planned. I had three big mugs of tea and a couple of glasses of juice at breakfast. My mother noticed my extraordinary input of liquid. "Don't forget to go to the bathroom before you leave! You don't want an accident to happen!" She laughed. Think if she knew, that an accident was just what I was planning... I went to the underground station. I thought I would go to the big parks Gärdet and Djurgården , and see what wetting mischiefs I could find out there. I already felt a need to pee, when I entered the train. From some reason there were only a few wagons, and a lot of people wanted to go downtown or further to Gärdet. So all seats were filled and I had to stand up. I was sqeezed in between some women. In front of me was a nice looking blonde woman, maybe around twentyfive years old. At the next station more people came on board and the blonde was pressed against me. When the train started again, she didn't triy to move to give some space between us. On the contrary, I felt her breasts rubbing with the movements of the train against mine. As she looked so nice, I didn't feel intimidated by the intimacy. I rather began to become a little aroused. After the next station we were even more cramped up. I felt her tummy grind against mine. So far I couldn't decide whether she did it on purpose or not. But it felt very exciting! But then something happened, that couldn't be accidental. She put an arm around me and placed her hand on my bottom, pulling me tighter against her. One of her legs pressed in between my thighs. I stood straddle-legged to keep my balance, so it was easily done. As she was much taller than me, I soon felt her thigh rubbing against my crotch. This far I had been passive, but now I started to feel really randy. I couldn't help grinding my pussy against her thigh. We were standing cheek to cheek and I felt her breath on my ear. The next thing was, that she managed to sneak a hand in between our bodies and then inside my skirt waistband. Her hand went on outside my panties and reached upon my pussy. I got aroused, aroused aroused! And I got naughty! Really naughty... I felt that I was almost desperate to pee, and I thought: Why not! I began peeing my panties, starting with a tiny stream. Then I tried to stop peeing, but I couldn't. My pee continued to flow. And flow. My wetting didn't keep the blonde from going on caressing my pussy. She gently rubbed my pussy at the same time as one finger was slowly stroking my labia. I panted heavily and to muffle my moans I pressed my mouth against her shoulder. My first orgasm came before I've stopped peeing! I bit my lips so I shouldn't scream. It was so awsome! I had several orgasms in a row! When the train stopped at the Stockholm Central, I was still coming and barely fully conscious. Most of the passengers left the train and I dropped into a seat. When I looked up, the blonde was vanished. Afterwards I was wondering if not anyone witnessed, what we were doing. But I didn't hear any remarks, and I believe that the fact, that the train was so crowded, hindered people to notice what took place from the waist and downwards. I was very disappointed, that the blonde disappeared. I had so much wanted to give her some orgasms as well! And maybe get some more myself!
  11. hope it's not a repost....
  12. Ok, so first off nudity warning for those who don't like that! Now, today I was having a little sort through some old kik conversations and found some stuff I completely forgot about! I had spent the whole day at work drinking as much water as I could get my mitts on, and I'd spent the day chatting and holding on kik with someone. As the day went on I got more and more desperate but I was determined to make it home! I boarded the train to get home, it takes around 45 minutes, and as the journey went on it became very clear I wasn't going to make it, so I held on as long as I could without making it obvious I was about ready to pee my pants! Around 30 minutes into the journey it became to much and I started to leak in my boxers, so I went to the toilets and locked the door. I undid my zipper and stood in my boxers trying to hold on for as long as I could. After a few minutes I really was about to lose all control so I started recording, hopefully you can see how much I enjoyed myself! Enjoy! Part 1: 7cddc9ca-ecb8-455b-b3f5-d997f7261471.mp4 Part 2: 7783d356-397e-4ae3-b37d-2e7981054066.mp4 Ps: yes I did clean up after myself! I didn't mean to make a mess!
  13. hangman

    FC2 Car Wetting

    Hi i'have a request about videos on FC2. there are any car seat wetting related?? i've found only one! thanks a lot
  14. N564

    female Desperate trip

    A little thing I saw... It was a sunny day and I went to a park with some friends and a long day without going to bathroom, but this is not about my friends or myself it's about a girl I saw in my trip back home. I was in the train talking with my friend about the day when a girl started to walk from a side to the other... I thought she was a little stranger and in the next station we leave the train and the girl started to run. I was very curious about the girl and keep looking to her when she asked a guy where was the toilet I realized how bad she needed to go... she take off her shoes and ran to the toilet, which was a stair down , an up and a little more. She even not cared about her skirt that was showing a lot of... well... you know... After that amazing run to the toilet she stopped put her shoes again and get into the toilet. At this moment my friend went home and I waited the desperate girl, well... "luck me" I get into the train again and she too. I listened her talking to a friend in the phone that she was really desperate to pee and needed to get out in that station but she didn't make it to the toilet and when she was in front of it she lost the control and peed herself. She was with a black skirt and as long she realized I was looking to her, she pushed down her skirt, like she was trying to hide something, maybe wet panties, or better... no panties! I hope you like, guys(and girls)... Sorry about my grammar, it was a looooooooong time since the last time I wrote in English
  15. LadyChaos

    female The strangest thing

    happened yesterday morning. I just can't wrap my head around it. I'd stayed at my sister's overnight, having drank the previous evening. I woke up and realised my car had been parked on the street, unattended, since the previous afternoon. I'd only planned to be there a couple hours but got drinking and forgot all about my car. Upon recalling, I sprang off the couch in my bra and underpants, ran to the front door, stepped into my slip-ons, put on my coat and zipped it up to give the illusion I was dressed, grabbed my bag and bolted out the door towards my car. The car was fine. Phew. I jumped in it and drove it to the secure parking lot closest to my sister's place. Sitting down in the car though, I had realised how full my bladder was. That's probably why I had woken up so early. I hadn't been paying attention to any of my body's needs though, having been occupied entirely with concern for my car and my stuff in it. Now that it was secure and I was no longer fussed about it my attention turned to my own needs. I began running, underneath the elevated rail tracks, towards my sister's place. I didn't make it though. With cars whirring by on the street, early morning dog-walkers and joggers all around, I had an accident on the sidewalk. It was horribly embarrassing. I admit, losing control and the humiliation of it was incredibly arousing but I didn't experience the intense physical relief I usually do when I wet myself. Moreover, particularly considering it was my first pee of the morning after a night of drinking, it was not as much pee as one would expect. Regardless, I desperately needed to get back to the place. Someone coming up behind me had stopped and was staring, mouth agape. I was completely embarrassed at their reaction. Furthermore, I needed some relief. That loss of control and the belittling effect of it always flicks a switch in my head that won't go back off until until I cum. I picked up my pissy shoes and began running, leaving wet footprints on the concrete. What was so strange happened while I was in the elevator, riding up to my sister's floor. I was trying to play it cool, standing there barefoot, holding a wet pair of shoes, but anxious to get some privacy and take care of myself. As the elevator began moving upward though I gasped, my eyes wide. I'd begun peeing again. In the elevator. With other people. Trapped. I desperately tried to stop. I didn't dare move though because I was terrified I'd draw attention to myself. Then they'd notice for sure. If I could just will myself to stop.... I couldn't. Maybe just slow the flow down... but it was no use. I'd lost control again. I was finally experiencing the intense relief I'd missed when I wet myself on the sidewalk. I hadn't emptied fully. That's why the puddle hadn't been bigger. That's why I hadn't been entirely physically relieved. But I was indoors, stuck in an elevator with a captive audience, wetting on the tile floor. I was finally getting the relief I'd been missing but couldn't remove myself from the embarrassment until the elevator doors opened. It was freeing on the one hand and, on the other, I was captive and horrified. I didn't say a word. I didn't dare look at the faces of the others on the elevator. I just squeezed my eyes shut, bit my lip and stood motionless, desperately trying not to make any sighs of relief, still hoping perhaps the growing puddle at my feet, the streams running down the insides of my calves and droplets from the crotch of my panties, splashing as they hit the wet floor, were going unnoticed. I ran out of the elevator and into my sister's suite without looking back at anyone in the elevator soon as the doors slid open. I tossed my shoes, threw my jacket onto the floor, pulled a clean bed sheet out of my sister's linen closet and ran into the bathroom with it. I left it on the counter, jumped in the tub, turned on the shower, pulled off my pissy underwear and rinsed off my legs and feet. I couldn't get myself off yet though. I desperately wanted to, needed to and without my man the responsibility was all mine but there had been a camera in that elevator. My accident was documented. My identity would be obvious. I didn't want to get myself or my sister in trouble so I patted myself dry with a towel hanging next to the tub, wrapped the bed sheet around my body like a toga and left the apartment with the towel I'd dried myself with. I called the elevator and, when it arrived, got on my hands and knees and mopped up the mess I'd made. Only after taking responsibility for my actions could I indulge and I did, laying in the bathtub, being sure to stay quiet a church mouse. It was still early.
  16. It's on xtube, here is the link http://www.xtube.com/watch.php?v=Fthpa-S564- It's great how she doesn't even care what she has done xd
  17. File Name: Anime Train Pee File Submitter: Corrina File Submitted: 22 Nov 2012 File Category: Anime / Japanese Videos Clothing: Skirt This section or scene is taken out from a longer 'Hentai' video named: G-spot express Episode 1 The video is based around rape on trains. And obviously, there's nudity. Click here to download this file
  18. A Japanese guy gets on a train while his friend madly holding in his pee. You can see his pain through his leg movements and his facial expressions.
  19. View File JG-135 Public Incontinence 1 Title says it all. The first one's at a bookstore, the others mostly at train stations or overpasses. No drama, just public wettings. Mostly skirts, some jeans. This used to be on Jade's website, but not anymore for whatever reason. Four parts, 20-30 minutes each. Enjoy! Submitter nwohdeh Submitted 08/21/2017 Category Public wetting Clothing Jeans Skirt  
  20. PrincelyDesire

    female Train Wetting (Groping)

  21. 4rtist123

    miyuu1

    From the album: [Aoi Kurage] 少女の失敗FILE Novel Illustrations

    Case 01: Shimada Miyuu http://shippaifile.x...com/case01.html

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  22. I've mentioned before that me and my girlfriend like to roleplay regularly over kik since we live in different countries. She knows about my omorashi fetish and she enjoys talking about it and teasing me even though I'm sure she doesn't like that kind of thing. Anyway, a couple of nights ago, she incorporated peeing into one of our roleplaying sessions. When we do it, we speak in the first person, so I have changed it into third person and will write a story from it here. The names have been changed for our privacy. Enjoy. Warning: There is sex-related activity in this story. --- - 11:34pm - David and Lindsay were on a train home from a day in another city. The train was almost deserted apart from a couple of people left in the same carriage. Lindsay stared out of the window with a blank gaze. It was too dark to see anything outside, although she was sure she knew where they were. The train slowed down to a stop and the last few passengers left. Not wasting another second, David put his hand on Lindsay's shoulder and she turned around. He kissed her with great force, startling her for a split second before she became aware and started embracing it. "What are you doing?" Lindsay asked. "Making the most of the quiet atmosphere." David replied. "Okay." Lindsay smiled and went in for another kiss. David slowly slipped his hand down to her crotch to feel her vagina through her underwear. She jumped. "What are you doing that for!?" "Shhh... Nobody is here. We can have some fun..." "Okay. But I have to go to the bathroom first. And then we can... Do whatever..." Lindsay got up and started heading for the toilets just behind the door at the end of the room. Before she could take two steps, David grabbed her and spun her around. "Hey, not so fast, there..." David exclaimed. "What's so important?" She complained. David didn't reply. Instead he took her hands and wrapped them around his waist. He kissed her and once again, brought his hand down to her crotch and rubbed her through her pants. Lindsay flinched but then relaxed against his hand. Lindsay screwed her face slightly. "I really have to go..." David smiled. "How badly?" "Pretty bad." David just ignored this. Instead he pushed harder on her vagina to raise her arousal even more. Lindsay tried to resist as she felt her bladder leak slightly. She knew she didn't have long left. "Stop it David, That's not helping my situation!" He rubbed her faster, hoping for some results. "Ahh, no!" Lindsay started to pee on the spot. A faint hissing could be heard as the liquid began to cascade from between her legs. David kept his hand I'm the same place, letting the urine run through his fingers. "Mmmmmm..." Lindsay quietly moaned. She starts to blush brightly. "It's okay..." David reassures her. Her pee lasts quite a while. David move his hand into Lindsay's underwear so he could feel the direct flow of her pee. He also begins to play with her clitoris a little. As the gushing slowed, he dipped a finger into her vagina. Lindsay arched her back slightly and bit down on her lip. David began to slowly finger her and kissed her on the neck. She moved her hips in time with his fingers. "Oh yeah, David..." "Let's go to the hotel", he whispered. "Sure thing..." David was still determined to give her an orgasm before they exited the train. He slipped two more fingers inside her and moved faster than before. "Ahh!" The moans meant David was on the right track. He continued to get her off, the moaning becoming increasingly louder. He raised his other hand and put it on her mouth. They would be getting off the train earlier so they could go to a hotel instead of home but if they were caught performing indecent acts and thrown off before the correct stop, they would surely get lost. "Aghghh, D-David!" Lindsay was close to orgasm. David fingered her vagina hard and fast. "AHHHHH!" Lindsay screamed. She jerked her hips on David's fingers, covering them with her sweet juices. She smiled up at him and lifted herself off his hand. At that moment, the doors opened and David took Lindsay's hand. They ran towards the hotel for another night of fun... --- I hope you enjoyed and I hope sex isn't banned from this forum because without that part, this story would be boring. There was originally going to be a part two but that but doesn't have any omo in it, just sex. Thanks for reading and I encourage you to give your opinion (including criticism).
  23. Lemonkitty1

    female Girl On The Train

    So on the way home from college today, I got on the train as usual and read my book to wait for my stop. The train usually gets to its stops very quickly, so when the train didn't leave the station, we were all extremely confused. It finally started to move after 10 minutes, but it moved very slowly and stopped again barely even a half mile from the Station I entered the train at. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a thin Japanese girl, who goes to the same college as me, start shaking her leg impatiently. The train kept it's ridiculously slow pace; stopping and slowly moving and stopping. It seemed there was a problem because I heard some walkies buzzing from the pockets of the workers who monitored the train. The girl out the corner of my eye was clearly getting more desperate as time went on, and we all were going to be on this train for some time. She was crossing and uncrossing her legs and rubbing her hands up and down her thighs, and occasionally holding herself. I wasn't too focused on her (until later) because I got concerned and pulled out my laptop to connect to the web and get an idea on what was going on with the train. Maybe 10 more minutes later, the girl stands up and comes over to where I am (some workers were next to me). I sat at the far back of the train when I got on, so there were fewer people where I was. She asked the workers if there were any bathrooms on the train because, "I have to pee really really bad." as she was saying this, she was grabbing at the loose fabric of her shorts and bouncing a little. They told her no, and that they were sorry, but she looked so worried and held herself a little. "I'm about to pee my pants, I'm so serious." I noticed she had a wide brimmed, plastic water bottle and so did she. She asked if she could go in her water bottle, and we moved seats for her to give her privacy. I sat kind of far from her seat, but I could still hear pee hitting inside the bottle. I also heard her miss a couple times. It was a loud pee, I could tell she had to go really bad. I heard the water bottle fill up very quickly and start coming over the sides and i heard it start hitting the floor. I felt super perverted and covered my ears. One of the workers came over and told me she was done, but I should go get my things because she had made a mess. Sure enough when i went to go pick up my things, there was a huge puddle on the floor and a drenched spot on the seat where she was sitting to pee. She went a lot! My stop didn't come for an hour and I started fearing that I would have to pee. But I didn't, and when I looked down the hall of the train to see if I'd left anything, I saw that the puddle had started coming down and was halfway down the hall. Names and places are kept secret for respect for the people involved :P That had to be super embarrassing for her!
  24. Corrina

    Anime Train Pee

    Version

    2,903 downloads

    This section or scene is taken out from a longer 'Hentai' video named: G-spot express Episode 1 The video is based around rape on trains. And obviously, there's nudity.

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