Du280 36 Posted December 18, 2021 Popular Post Share Posted December 18, 2021 (edited) This happened when i was 18, when i didn't recognize my fetish. I was heading to Maine to visit my grandparents by Amtrak. It was late night and there was few people in the train. I couldn't go to bathroom all day for many reasons. When i was in train i was really, really desperate so i crossed my leg and held my crotch and unbelted my jeans to reduce pressure, but it got even worse despite of all tries. At first i tried to use bathroom but every time i went toilet it was occupied. And when i could go bathroom, i couldnt even move and walk. The train arrived final destination but i couldn't walk to get off it. Waitor thought i was sick and asked me of calling 911 but i replied no. It took more than 10 minutes for me to get off the train, holding my crotch with two hands and taking a very careful step. So i was at the station but couldnt know how to make this. All womens bathrooms are closed by cleaning and there were only mens rooms. I first thought to use it but 18 old me was too shy to do like that. So i just started to walk out of the station. While walking i felt like im holding a bomb in my belly. I couldnt take my hands off since if i do it, the pee would come out uncontrollably. It was a very small village and midnight out of the station. There were a shops but was not seen toilets. I almost wet and some drips leaked out of my pussy. The belly bulged like pregnant and my urge got worse and worse. Then i met my school friend. She was on there for trip with her bf. I told her i'm very desperate and she supported me walking to bathroom. But there was no bathroom, and i finally reached my limit. The stream slowly started to come out and soak my underwear. I tried to stop it but no use. I felt like lm gonna lose all the powers and fall down and pee heavilly. "Oh, it's coming out. I think i cannot make it." I said. "Oh, How about just going on your pants? There's no one to see you and i'll keep this our secret forever." She replied. I thought it was reasonable. "Yes." I replied and she took me to behind the church building. It was perfect blind and I stood up like a statue. But, the stream stopped when i tried to relieve all them. And it started to hurt my stomach. I moaned and she asked. "No one can see you and you can go. Why?" She said. I couldnt reply and tried to go on, but it didn't worked. She suggest of taking pants off and shifting undies, but i was too shy to show her my pussy. I just waited and tried to reduce the pressure. Finally, a small stream leaked. Then it started to get larger. I was peeing on my pants standing. The pants were getting darker and i felt orgasmic. "Ooh..." I moaned unconsciously and closed my eyes. It doesn't stopped for about 5 minutes and my friend seemed to be very surprised. Finally it stopped and my pants were completely soaked. She bought new jeans for me and i changed to that and said goodbye to her. Then i headed for my grandma's home and had a good time for a week there. And I think this memory may led me to Omorashi. Edited December 18, 2021 by Du280 (see edit history) frumppy, hubertheiser, 777steven777 and 14 others 10 1 6 Quote Link to comment
Wwtmyselfagain 279 Posted December 18, 2021 Share Posted December 18, 2021 Lovely memory! I'm very fastened with people who have been told you wet themselves! Quote Link to comment
ews21 310 Posted December 20, 2021 Share Posted December 20, 2021 Thats a cute story. And if I had that happen to me, I would enjoy omo too Quote Link to comment
MisterBlue 86 Posted December 22, 2021 Share Posted December 22, 2021 This surely souds like story that leads one to omo. And It's very cute also. But you had some serious bad luck back then. Or maybe short-term bad luck for long-term luck? Quote Link to comment
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