I was unexpectedly out late last night having gone for a drink after work that turned into many drinks. After being at a colleagues place, I got a taxi home at about 4 am – rather the worse for wear.
I thought it might be fun to have an “accident” in my pants on the way home so I got the cab to stop a little early so that I could walk the last part. My idea was to find a suitable place, drop my jeans and pee through my underpants before getting home.
However, I was surprised to realise that my greatest urge was to poop. I had actually pooped just shortly before getting my cab so I was puzzled as to why I needed to go. I was thinking about how to incorporate that into my “accident” but before I knew it, the pressure increased and I ended up, quite unintentionally, pooping my pants. It was a bit of a shock to me how quickly it happened, especially since I was thinking about doing it deliberately!
I found a spot and pulled down my jeans and briefs. They were very messy. It was quite a thrill realising that I had genuinely done it by accident rather than deliberately.
Unfortunately, when I got home, my other half was awake and I had to be very careful about managing to change my undies and hide the soiled ones without being caught. I didn’t manage to get clean pants. I had to take the Y-fronts I had worn the day before out of the laundry and wear them again. Although I had wiped as best I could. they were still quite badly skidded this morning.