Posted by Cammy on December 13, 1998 at 04:51
I enjoy reading the posts here and have noticed that some of the girls out there like male accident stories. This is a true story that happened to me when I was about 17-18.
I had been in town one Saturday morning shopping and
was going to my aunt's house on the train. I had needed the toilet for about an hour but was walking around keeping busy not really noticing it. When I sat down however, Iknew that I had already waited too long.
The journey was short, only about 10 minutes, which was good because there were no toilets on board. My gran stayed another ten minute walk from the station, which was just off a busy road with many shops.
I walked quickly off the train, all the time clenching the tip of my penis through the pockets of my trousers in an attempt to prevent any leaks. This I continued to do along the street past all the Saturday shoppers. I distinctly remember even although this was a long time ago now the next few moments. My intense need to pee had led to a pain forming in my bladder, and I knew that I would have to go soon as the chance of me reaching the house was unlikely. I saw a lane just off the main street and thought to myself that this was my last chance to go, as there would be no more alleys only shops busy with people for the rest of the way home. For some reason I decided not to go down the lane,
probably in case I was spotted, and continued on my way.
Taking short steps and squeezing through my pockets were now becoming predominant in my mind - I knew that if I let go of myself I would certainly not be able to hold back my pee.
I had to stop at a crossroads. By now I had squeezed my cock so much it actually seemed that it was physically shrinking. As it did so, I lost my grip and it happened. Raging streams of pee jetted down my legs over
my hands that were still locked in my pockets. My jeans turned two-tone and a large puddle formed beneath me. I didn't look up until I heard the noise to cross the road. I can't remember if I was still peeing as I did so, I just looked straight ahead and ran the rest of the way back. Three
girls my age saw the sate of my clothes and pointed and laughed as I ran. It was a total accident, I've never been so embarrassed.
I haven't quite done anything like that since but I enjoy drinking a lot of water so that the pee builds up and I approach the stage where I can't keep still.
Keep up the desperation stories girls.
Cammy
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