Posted by Molly on January 01, 1999 at 14:25
I am glad you all liked my story about wetting my pants during the robbery attempt......as requested by a few, here is my story about wetting my pants while drunk one night.
I had been out drinking with a couple of my friends at a little restaurant/lounge we liked to hang out at when we wanted a night to ourselves. It was a friday, this only matters because it was a work night and I had been up since 5:00
that morning. I was getting fairly buzzed, and tired, and by the time we left at shortly past midnight I was not walking very well to the car. I remember Sherry and Cindy teasing me a bit about being a "lightweight". Anyway, I fell asleep in the back seat almost immediately. As I had to be told by Sherry, they stopped on the way home twice, once for cigarettes and once for a burger and I wouldn't wake up. So, anyway, about an hour later I woke up in the backseat, when I felt we should have been home. I woke up not only because I had to go potty badly, but had in fact wet my pants a bit already! I was very groggy and still buzzing, and told Cindy I had to go potty. She said, hang on, we'll be home in 15 minutes. I had to go so bad it hurt and I felt numb "down there", I knew from a previous accident in high school I was in "never never land". My underpants were already wet and my jeans had a visible stain on the front, and because I had been sitting, although I couldn't see it, I knew my butt was stained too as I could feel the wetness. I told her No......I was going to go in my pants any second and that I was already a little wet. She had to stop for me. She pulled quickly into a Texaco Mini Market, I jumped out and headed clumsily towards the restroom door. I started to lose it a bit halfway there.......a quick spurt, followed immediately by another warmed my thighs and panic set in, I could see in the light the stain was now halfway to my knees, and the numbnees I had felt was now a burning. I was holding myself and walking as fast as I could with thighs pressed together. Just as I got to the door my heart stopped.....it was the middle of the night! I knew that door was going to be locked, and any hope of avoiding a major accident was about to flow down my inner legs! I held my breath as I reached for the door handle.........sure enough, It was locked! At that point I almost gave up as another spurt hissed through my not very wet panties and into my jeans. But just then I heard a voice from inside "Hang on.........I'm Done." Someone was in there! I didn't have to try to make it to he lobby to get a key! I had my hand in my crotch, half bent over, bouncing like a rocking pony......I was literally on borrowed time and had no control left, any second I was going to lose it with no means to stop it. The door opened and a woman in her late 20's put her hand to her mouth and said "Uh Oh, Oh No" with a smirk and giggle she was trying hard to hide. She stepped aside and held the door for me, with her other hand still over her (smiling, I'm sure) mouth. I took one step, and it was over. A
spurt hit me, I stopped it for a tenth of a second, and the show was on! I hadn't even crossed the threshold of the door she was holding for me and my pee was pouring down my legs with a hissing vengence. I tried to walk but found myself basically frozen as the warmth engulfed my whole crotch and very quickly covered the inside of my thighs and legs all the way down. I managed to get a couple steps into the bathroom before I completely gave up, I stood there half bent over with my hands in my face in shame, and to make matters worse than standing there completely wetting my pants as an adult, I started to cry like baby. When the flow finally subsided I was drenched and standing in a huge puddle. I turned around and saw the woman standing there with the door open and her hand over her mouth. She stepped in and let the door close, and asked if she could do anything to help me. I asked her to get my friends and have them pull the car up to the restroom as close as possible so I could avoid any further embarassment. Cindy had a beach towel in her trunk and put it on the seat in back, as I ran out in my wet pants and jumped into the back of the car. We headed for home and nobody said a word for about 30 seconds then Sherry burst out laughing and Cindy joined in,
they both managed to apologize through hysterical laughter, and Cindy litrally had to pull over for moment until she got over the fit of laughter. I just sat in back in my soaking wet jeans hoping one them laughed hard enough to get themselves wet pants........no luck :(
It was quite a sight though, and I often wonder about the woman who decided to stand there wide eyed the whole time I was going potty in my pants:) Maybe she's reading this now?
Molly
Email: msmollypie@aol.com