Pissing and Shitting my pants in the car.

I went out to the bar like usual after work and had a couple of beers. Then came in these three average guys, I think they were electricians that were doing work in the area for a new construction project going up near the ski mountain. I soon realized over the Patriots game playing on the flat screen that the one seated at in the middle at the bar two seats down form me wasn’t so average. The man, about in his mid to late twenties was short and built like a football player that had the most amaizing thick hands, forearms, shoulders and chest, I don’t see how he could have slipped by my radar.  His jawline and face was so easy to look at I couldn’t help but steal a look every twenty seconds. His co worker at the end of the bar was talkative  and eventually invited me to do a Red Bull and Yager boilermaker with them which I did and had a few exciting calls in the game we were watching. They eventually were done and left so I paid my own bill and left as well. On the way home I was so excited thinking about the hot looking guy I noticed that I had to pee and when I lifted my butt out of the seat I noticed that I had to shit too. It’s been quite a while since I had shit my pants in my car it suddenly dawned on me that I just might do it, but before I could think any further my pants were already loaded……what a thrill, what a rush, what an unexpected surprise that I had done what I was thinking before I decided I wanted to! I said out loud over the music that was playing on my CD player “I SHIT MY PANTS” over and over which made me very excited. I kept lifting my ass off the seat trying to push more shit out but I couldn’t. I made a left turn onto another through street and stopped along side of the road and got out of my car, began to walk along the road to release my aching bladder, the piss ran down my legs so fast from the five beers I had consumed into my pants that ran down into my work shoe as far as my toes. At the end of my long wetting I immediately started to push out more shit into my pants to fill them up beyond my wildest dreams considering I went this morning. I got back into my car to continue my ride home and a car coming the other way stopped, I rolled down my window to notice that it was the Police asking me why I was pulled over as to ask if everything was ok. He asked if I was pulled over to make a cell phone call and I said “Yes, my mother had called, Thank you Officer”, I was scared because my pants were soaked and full of shit, in that moment I was thinking about a story that I read on a  web site where a guy that had shit his pants got pulled over and had to explain away why he had poop in his pants, I thought I wouldn’t be able to do that here but the Officer accepted my reply and started to take off. I was so relieved (besides relieving myself in my pants). I continued home repeating my previous word over and over again “I SHIT MY PANTS AND I WANTED TO BECAUSE I LOVE TO SHIT MY PANTS” and was so proud of myself constantly thinking of who caused me to get so excited that I wanted to shit my pants so suddenly. I got home and flooded my pants again, my work clothes were  trashed and are now in the wash while I sit here now in skin tight jeans that are pooped and wet from the anticipation of writing this story, I hope you have enjoyed this, you will excuse me while I clean my pants out. Love to you all who have shit in their pants like I do.

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  2. i say that same thing to myself every time i do it…..i love to hear myself say how naughty ive been and how great it feels

  3. tu n’avais pas peur que la police te fasse souffler dans le ballon pour controler ton alcoolémie après 5 bières ???
    Pour la merde dans le jeans, tu aurais pu dire que tu as été tellement surpris que tes muscles se sont relachés et que tu as rempli et mouillé ton pantalon !!!

  4. Tu sais , il m’est déjà arrivé de faire caca dans ma voiture, étant coincé dans la circulation en centre-ville de ma ville, j’ai essayé de me retenir au maximum que j’ai pu ; mais à un certain moment, j’ai laché quelques charges dans mon shorty et jeans mais aussi quelques jets de pisse !!!

  5. The next morning (after I wrote this story and after I sobered up) I thought seriously about the reality of losing my drivers licence and the whole mess of trouble I’d be in with my bf. I didn’t usually leave the bar as late as 5pm or after dark but the man of my dreams had stayed this long. What can I say, I’m a fool!

  6. I’m not sure about the shitting but I definitely would be happy to empty my bladder into my 510 faded levis while in your car. I”ve found that some of the 511 levis are too big for me in the 32″ waist! The 510s tho are okay in 32 waist. Been making some videos in tight 510s……

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