Okay, okay…I’ll write you mine! Hehe (by Jamie)
I had to be about 13 or so—8th grade I think. I rode the bus home alone from school because my sister was in High School and on the Volleyball team. We were the last stop on the route that took over 45 minutes. School got out around 2:15 and the bus stopped roughly 1/3 of a mile away from my house. We would get dropped off shortly after 3:00 and it would take me 10 or so minutes to get home from there. Because of this I ALWAYS went to the bathroom right after last period. For some reason this one day I didn’t. I must have been late getting out of class and had to race to the bus for some reason, I don’t remember exactly. So anyway, I’m sitting there on the bus and that urge comes. You know the kind you just cannot ignore—and we still had over half the bus ride to go. So do anything I can to try to hold it. I cross my legs, change my position, think of not-water. FINALLY we get to the bus stop and I jump off and start off trying to run full speed home.
I mean how well can you run when you are trying to hold it in? Not very well. Not to mention that stupid backpack bouncing up and down. I hate running with backpacks. Anyway, so I’m hurrying as fast as I can to get home, but a street away from mine, I just couldn’t do it anymore. I just let it go. There was no other choice at this point. It was too much and too painful for me to hold in. I walked home quickly with my head down and hung my backpack far down over my butt so the passing cars wouldn’t see what I had done. Luckily I didn’t walk on too busy of a street. I remember sneaking into the house as quietly as I could and hurriedly changing my clothes. I was so embarrassed I couldn’t tell anyone what happened. I guess it’s been long enough.
What a great story. I will think of one that happened to me and post it here.
ReplyDeletethis has happened to me; but i didnt pee. one time I was riding on the bus home from school. I hadn't gone all day at school. I hadn't gone and I had to get to a bathroom real quick. But anyways I got home in time and didn't pee myself.
ReplyDeleteI had a similar thing...I was out for a long time the other day with friends, and we were away for around 4 hours. When I returned (at around 2:30, I really had to pee. But there is only one bathroom in my apartment, and me and two friends live together there. So they were showering and stuff and I was on the computer, literally bursting. So then I waited and waited but nothing happened. And I finally had had enough and I was running for the door to use a neighbor's toilet, but when I was trying to open the door, I burst and flooded my jeans completely.
ReplyDeleteIt happened to me to when i was 13.
ReplyDeleteI came back from school with my boyfriend and i couldnt hold it any more.
I got home and i couldn't reach the toilets. i peed on my pants just before i got the toilets and my boyfriend lough at me and it was the most embarrassing moment in my life.
wen i was yonger i was at my boyfriends house and we were havin sex but i needed 2 pee badly so i told him can we stop so i can go pee he sed that he had an ideer that we could see us both pee on the bed at first i fort about it then i sed yes so i went first and i made it look sexy. then he done the same thing and then we caried on havin sex
ReplyDeletei have sth, it was my second year in journer high, i am one of those pee-shy girl and did dear to tell teacher how bad i need to use the bathroom.
ReplyDeleteIt was a afternoon and me and my friend drinked about 2 liters of water before class, and i drunked a little more during class. i don't remember why i drinked that much. anyways, 10m after class started, i was urged to go. However, another girl asked to go got refused by the teacher, so i didn't even dare to ask. 30min passed, i started bouncing up and done. and starting whispering to my friend how had i needed to go. The teacher has finished lectering and let us do some porblem, i was completely out of minde, taking every single bit of me focusing on how to hold my pee in. I did a doulbe cross legs long time ago, which it didn't help anymore. I cant use hands because the teacher will think i am playing with my cell phone or something. Never did I realize i started shaking. My friend asked me: "u ok?' "nor really" i respond. she offered her solution for the problem but i didn't even have the strength to pick up my pencle. the more minutes pass, as everyone finished there problem while mine still blank. I was desperated at the time, I pulled out a pads and putted it between my panties and pants. my bf passed me a note "u look pale, u ok?" i reply with a uneased nod. five more minutes for class, and i am not sure if i can make it. i squared a bit as a huge pain expanded from my bladder all the way to my back. i thought i was going to die. i was staring at the clock with tears in my eyes, 3min, 2min, until 40s i realized i was leaking a little, i bend over stick a piece of eariser on the chair under my pee-hole it helped a little, and finally the bell rang. "are u going?" my friend asked. "Cant move" i sqrrze the words between my teeth. i am bursting, i will wet myself as soon as i move my position even one inch. "u can't hold another class" she passed my a plastic bag. so i tug it under and "ran" to the bath room as fast as i can. by the time i got there, i almost have half liter of pee in the bag. it was the worse time in my life and i still remember the pain. my bladder was hurting for the rest of the week.
When I was younger I had to hold pee in and I thought I was strong enough to make it home. I was going to wait until I got home, but I snuck a quick wetting in the passenger seat of our car. I can still remember though wiping down the seat and where no one could know about it. So I tried to lean over in position I am in and my bladder was not hurting or anything. I finally had the guts to tell my mom as the years passed that I wetted my pants in a car. My bladder has been checked down ever since then, I'll never pee again in a car. I have grown up a tremendous lot and my technique is squeezing my bladder and holding it in now,
ReplyDeleteIt seems like everyone seems to have this happen around age 13...I think mine was at age 14...but I got into school late, and was in 8th grade, I remember...I just had gym class, and my next class was typing, which, while I'm a guy (now 53 years old), the class was mostly girls, and we had a pretty substitute female teacher that day. I went to the bathroom to pee, and thought I was done wetting...instead, just after I had zipped my pants out...a flood started coming out, and ran down my legs (of course, I was wearing a light blue pair of dress slacks that day...which, of course, showed quite visibly)...fortunately, even though I was considered somewhat of a geek at that time (and probably correctly so at that)...no one said a word (at least not to my face...though I suspect many were laughing behind my back)...
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