Wetting pants/skrits in public

[aquavite]

This is one of four airplane or just off airplane wetting incidents I've been directly told or have seen. If interested, three more to follow.

True story:

I was waiting for my then girlfriend at an airport during the summer. Due to security I couldn't meet her at the gate (remember those days....?), so we agreed I'd meet her at luggage. I waited a while, looking at people and killing time. It was got and people were wearing light clothes, and very humid. I love what women wear in the summer and was getting turned on looking at various pretty women.

Anyway, after about a 20 minute wait I saw Suzanne head and shoulders coming down an escalator. There were people in front of her, so I couldn't see the rest of her. I walked over near the landing, ready to hug and kiss her. I sensed something was wrong from the look on her face: sort of stone cold, hardly her usual demeanor. As the people in front of her got off I realized why she had that look: She had on light tan, very tight pants and was carrying a large purse. That's all. Her pants were soaked in the front and down almost all of her legs. God...she had totally peed her pants.

Now she knew I loved pants and panties wetting and had sometimes wet herself on purpose for me. I also knew had had the occasional accident from the time she first wet herself walking home from school when she was 16. Her accidents were usually smallish ones, but an occasional large one as well after the afterschool incident.

But I'd never seen her wet accidentally, and certainly not in public. "God, what happened?", I asked. "Like you have to really ask? Can't you see, I totally wet my pants." She said this in a relatively loud voice and people looked around, and in any case, I realized even before that people were starring at her. I mean, who wouldn't?

I was hard almost immediately, although I knew Suzanne was not happy at all and was also pretty embarrassed by her accident. Who wouldn’t be? I asked her what happened.

She said that she really had to pee during the landing as she had had both a glass of wine and some tea, but decided to wait until she got off the plane. She realized that she was really desperate as she stood up, but (foolishly for her...) didn't use the plane toilet's while everyone was deplaning. She said she actually pushed by some people who were too slow (not her usual form at all) and began to run to the toilet (she knew the airport).

As she ran she felt she'd make it on time, but just as she got through the door, a first large spurt came out into her panties, and then another. She stopped just inside to try to gain control, crossing her legs and holding herself. She said her hand was wet and she knew without looking she had wet her pants some. But all to little avail as one spurt turned to another immediately and then she lost all control as she dashed for a toilet stall, wetting herself as she went. She could feel the pee running down her pants, she said. She also panicked some…thinking, ‘Oh god, what will I do, I’m soaking myself?”

She dropped her purse once inside the stall and undid her now wetter and wetter pants, soaked to well below her knees, and pulled them and her panties down all the while peeing. This got the backside of her pants and panties quite wet as she pulled them down, ending up on the toilet, mostly for the last bits of pee.

She examined the damage, but there was little she could do, so he dabbed her pants and panties with toilet paper, doing little good of course, and pulled them up. She looked down at her pants and there was no possibility of hiding her accident. She had to face a few women in the bathroom, a couple of whom expressed concern and one asked if she had a change of clothes, which she didn't. She knew she be looked at by god knows how many people in the airport, but she had little choice.

I don't know if she knew, but when I looked at her, especially her butt, her pants were not totally see through, but you could easily see her panties through the wet material. I suppose it didn't help that she was wearing a very small pair of bikini cotton panties with lace around the legs and waist. All very visible. I put my arm around her as we walked to the place her suitcase was supposed to come to. She asked me to get it while she sat in a corner, having been seen by enough people already. Just before she sat down I overhead a girl tell her mom, ‘That lady wet her pants, mom.’ Just want Suzanne needed to hear, I guess.

Finally I got her suitcase, she opened it, found a change of top (which got wet a bit) and dry pants and panties (this time blue lace ones), close the suitcase, and I took it and we walked toward the women's room. She had taken a jacket to tie around her waist, but it covered only about half way down her legs, and it was pretty clear that she'd wet her pants. She more looks.

She came out in dry clothes carrying her wet ones rolled in paper towels, in a somewhat better mood, and we went to my car. I was still hugely turned on by her accident, but she was not exactly in the mood to be sexual. I wondered what would have happened if the plane had had to circle...I guess she might have wet herself while sitting. I mentioned this to her and she just laughed. Later that night we made love and I kept running the way she looked and what she told me as we did….

[eviltwin]

I for one would love to hear the rest of your stories!

[embarrassedgirls]

I really want to hear them