What’s the most embarrassing times you have been caught with a load in your underwear?

Some of you would already know some of the times it happened to me, but another was when I was 13 or 14 at a friend’s birthday party. His party was out the back of his house in a big open area, with a fire so I was sure I could load my underwear without anyone realizing. I could tell it was going to be one of those perfect firms loads and to make it even better it didn’t seem to smell at all. For a while I just walked around with the load in my underwear enjoying the feeling, then sat down at the fire. The sensation of the huge firm load forcing its way up the back and front of my underwear felt amazing and it got even more exciting doing it in a very risky situation. As I sat there enjoying myself, I also realize it was dark enough that no one would be able to see my underwear. While everyone was talking, I decently moved my soccer shorts so my underwear was nicely exposed, then sat there pretending everyone could see what I had done.

It got even more exciting after about an hour of talking when one of the girls offered to show in her panties if we wanted to see. That seemed like a fantastic idea to me, so I quickly answered yes and so did all the other guy. After a few second of thinking she agreed but only if at least 2 guys showed her their dicks and the girls were going to decided who they were. Suddenly the load in my underwear didn’t seem like such a good idea but there were 5 other guys there that seemed much more popular than me. When they go back and sat down, I was sure they were not going to chose me but to my surprise they did. My first thought was to make an excuse but the idea of seeing in her panties was to hard to miss. After a few second of thinking and encouragement by the other guys I agreed.

My plan was to only let them see what they asked and not let them see further down my underwear, which is exactly what the other guy did. It was also quite dark, so I was sure they were not going to know or realize. Going second to show seemed like a good idea until one of the girls produced a torch and another pulled my pants and underwear out to have a better look. I tried to disguise the load in my underwear by pushing my pants against my crotch but the girl with the torch grabbed my hand and pulled it away. Suddenly, the load in my underwear was completely visible but amazingly it took what seemed like quite a while for them to notice.

Getting found out was quite embarrassing at the time but when I got home after and thought about what had happened the idea, I had gone undiscovered for hours with a load in my underwear felt amazing. It also felt exiting knowing I had been caught.

Comments

  1. poopypants2

    Great story. Did you have any other adventures? What did your friends think?
    I’ve been caught twice, intentionally, with a poop in my pants. I love doing it in public places, and have shit myself standing in line for the portapotties at a music festival (got noticed by the girls standing behind me) and also loading my pants on the way home in a crowded elevator. The girls on the elevator laughed, told me to “hold on!” and when I finally let the load go told me “good luck cleaning up!” and “don’t squish it!”.

  2. airborne Post author

    Hi Poopypants 2

    The exhilaration I get from doing it in situations like the birthday party was and still is extremely addictive, so I look for situations. Doing it in perilous situation without anyone knowing is extremely exciting but so is getting discovered. There have been quite a few times where no one seemed to notice despite it being in an extremely risky situation, like the time my grade went on whale sighting excursion during high school. I had intentionally not pooed for days just to see how big a load I could do, yet despite the size and it being in my underwear for most of the day no one seemed to notice. That was until I quite intentionally stood against the railing on the upper deck. I was wearing soccer shorts so I knew people walking up the stairs would see, but I was careful to make sure none of my class mates saw.

    After the birthday party and the other times, I have been discovered my friends tormented me for a while, but although I didn’t let them know I found it quite exciting.

    I’m a lot more reserved now but there are still times the desire to do in risky situation eventually have to be satisfied.

  3. Bvdman

    Gosh mine is a little different from most of you guys. I remember my father liked to go to the racetrack in so Ca. It was a huge track build in the 30.s or 40 s. Very deco with the men’s bathroom being huge. One wall was stalls and the other was a tiled wall with cascading water. You’d have thought I’d have been into the men’s pissing but as I was such a little guy from my point of view I could see all the doors closed and they all or most of them had the slacks and underpants pushed down around there ankles. Many of the men over forty still wore sock garters to hold up there socks
    We left and a few minutes later I found myself back in there looking around. When looking I got this funny feeling in my stomach. I was aroused and a bit embarrassed when my dad found me in there. I can’t remember if he asked what I was doing back in there but what ever I told him seems to have worked
    Now I’ll skip ten years
    I saw a request from some one who asked if they had ever seen there father shit there pants or were seen but Dad
    I couldn’t believe that I had a few experiences so I think it was cathartic to write about it
    Here is what I wrote
    Did I tell you about my Dad?
    My Dad was a lot older then most of my friends dads. I’ve been into “having an accident in my pants “ for as long as I can remember. He was very masculine and a bit of a bully
    I remember once coming home from the horse races. I forgot how old I was but I new I was a young teen. On the way home I was touching cotton. I mean I had to shit so bad but didn’t want to go at the Race Track.it was just the two of us and the rest of the family was out of town
    I asked or pleaded for my dad to pull over at a gas station or restaurant for me to use the toilet He used every excuse in the world why we couldn’t meanwhile I remember I had snug brown corduroy pants and sneakers. The corduroys were cut off just below my knee so I rolled them up just above the knees. I was always embarrassed wearing them because they made my butt look fat! I thought it odd that he didn’t believe me. My voice was shaking and I told him if we didn’t find a place soon I was going to poop my pants ! He laughed and told me not to be a sissy, we’d be home soon. By now I was in big trouble. My Dad kept looking over at me smiling and making little digs. Then the unimaginable happened. I cramped up you know when you have no choice and your body does what it needs to do. Oh my God I thought to myself. No on my own lockedbon the bathroom I was into all kinds of what it would be like to have an accident in my pants. Anyway I pushed my ass off the seat and my body just took over. It was huge. It was days since I’d gone so it hurt at first. I was on the brink of holding back tears. He said “did you poop your pants son?” I was hit with another spasm and pushed out what felt like two catchers mitts stuffed into the seat of my pants. I was overwhelmed with embarrassment. He said I couldn’t ride home that way and to sit down. He rolled down the windows. I noticed he took the long way home. Sitting on this was like a huge monster mound. He kept looking over at me. There was something erotic about having on the tight brown cords on and my white briefs
    He said these things happen. Ok kid, let’s take a look. I thought what the heck. He said roll over so I can see the damage. I did feeling a bit funny and he said oh my God!!! He reached over to feel the load. My stomach did a back flip as my bully of a a father reached over to inspect the damage. I’d never been so red in the face. Then he said that this would help so he pulled over on a quiet street and turned off the car. My face was red and I was shaking from humiliation and arosal. He did the Dad thing and to keep me safe he helped me with my seat belt. I sat down good and he strapped the seatbelt real tight. This did two things. It made me real tight with the seat belt which did two things cramp up more and thus I grunted out more of the huge load.and it made me sink into my load
    I didn’t have to pee but I remember every bump and stop. I had a hard on but my pants were tight and thick. The situation was erotic with butterflies in my stomach. He kept saying “boy oh boy, did you poop your pants!” And kept laughing at me. When we got out of the car I tried to run ahead but knowone was home so as a sport joke he said let’s see who gets to the door first. About three times he palmed my butt. Once gave it such a cop I thought I heard him moan. He watched me run up the stairs bow legged with a sinister smile.
    We never talked about it again
    A month or so later something happened. I saw a whole new side of my father I realized that my bedroom and the bathroom shared the same vent for heating. If I were to lay on my stomach and had the vents ajusted just so I got a pretty good look into the family bathroom
    No one was home, I don’t think he knew I was home. With my heart racing I saw him do something odd. Out of the dirty laundry hamper he found a pair of my older brothers white briefs. He always wore ugly old boxers. I saw him look at them an he held the skid marks up to his nose. I could see him grab his crouch. He took off what he had on and slipped into my brothers Hanes. They were snug on him as my dad was athletic and had beefy legs and butt. The he pulled out the toilet paper and lined the area of the underpants he thought would get dirty.
    By this time I layed on my stomach transfixed watching my Dad put on Rays underpants. Then he pulled up his expensive slacks and even tied his shoes and made sure his belt was tight. He even tucked in his tee shirt into the underpants. I could tell He was checking out his ass in the mirror from every angle. He had his sport coat on too. That sort of threw me. He really wanted to pretend he was at work when the unthinkable happened. I could tell he was breathing heavy. Then, to my young and innocent eyes he said ever so lightly “ Oh no. Oh fucking no. I’m going to have an accident…….. and with that he started to shake. As he was looking in the big mirror he turned and lifted the coat tails to get a clear view of what was to come. I will tell you all now what I saw next was the most erotic experience watching someone that I’d ever had. He had the look on his face that was half that he was about to burst into tears and half a sinister smile that I’d never seen Then when he got a look from every possible point I could see his load as he held up the tails of his sport coat. His expensive well tailored slacks looked so snug that I could see the outline of Rays underwear As he pushed I could hear that cracking sound ya hear if you’re a pants pooper plus his fabric was tenting outTwice the size of mine. I’d never seen anything like lt. I could tell he was enjoying his role playing. He kept saying Fuck, I can’t believe I pooped my pants at work. What am I going to do?!He pulled his dick so it was pointed up in his underwear. This was a dad I didn’t know. I was a bit scared but to exited to move lease he thought he was being watched. He kept feeling the load through his slacks. It was so fucking sexy. Then he pushed his pants down around his ankles. with his pants pushed down around his ankles he slowly sat down on a towel he put down and a towel he bundled up for a pillow Wow. Every so slowly and then rocking back and forth doing sit-ups His dick looked enormous in my brothers briefs
    Then he put a towel down on the bathroom floor and got into the position to do sit-ups. By this time I thought this must be a dream. I could see the leg opening with a bit of the toilet paper peeking out. Then he started. Slow at first. I had a feeling he’d done this before. He started out slow but each time he came up the big thick load started to oooz out near the leggings. I could tell he was as turned on as he could possibly be. How I wished I had the guts to walk in on him but I’m sure the door was locked Faster and faster he’d do these sit ups and the longer he did it he came up more and more so the white briefs and white toilet paper didn’t look to pristine any more He just kept doing sit-ups in my brothers dirty underwear and after about 15 minutes he started to shake and shudder and started rubbing the front of the underwear. He never took his dick out of the briefs
    Oh my fucking god, not only did I see my very conservative dad shit his pants on purpose but I got to see the look on his handsome face as he orgasimd. . He had a look on his Face ID never seen, sort of twisted in pain and pleasure! Just as his orgasim began he flipped over and started humping the towel. I can tell you this, to see my bully of a father shit his pants on purpose was way hot but when he flipped over,something he’d done before, I saw his butt with a huge bulge and it was like he was fucking the towel.
    Hmm I thought to myself, I wondered if he ever looked through the vent when know one was home. I wasn’t sure that if it had happened turned me on or scared me.
    I very quickly and quietly got up to get out of the house. I went into the basement looked at the front of my pants and realized I’d had an orgasim most likely at the same time as he did.
    We never talked about any of this but in the future I found reasons when we were out that I had to go…… and finally figured out how to turn the tables, so he pooped his pants, an accident for sure in front of me. We were both athletic types but I’d remember certain words that could trigger an accident. The first time he pooped his pants was in a car lot. He lost the keys ( I had them in my pants pocket) but as I was getting a little older I liked to see him with no key and no toilet. To see your dad desperate and humiliated and then loading his pants that first time (and it was huge and firm). This time I jokingly said let’s see the damage “ and gave him a couple of cops that sort of had him look at me twice.
    Once I “found “ the key I insisted that I drive us home and made sure the seat belt was severely tight. With every bump I could tell he had a hard on but I didn’t want him to think I knew about his secrets as I had a few things planned in the years to come. There are so many episodes of the two of us but I’m hoping a few of you can enjoy it. What happened after the age of 18 or 20, home from college are in my computer (my brain). Let me know what you think
    This story is real and I’d love feedback

  4. airborne Post author

    Hi Bvdman,

    I think most people’s fetishes are either triggers or manifested by experiences they have. Seeing your dad do that must have fascinated you and made you want to do it in your underwear even more. I realize one of my aunts must have liked me doing it in my underwear by the things she used to do. At that stage they were only accidents, but I began to realize she was encouraging me to have them. She would distract me when she knew I need to go then make an excuse about having to go out shopping and insisted we had to go straight away. When I did it in my underwear, she always checked but would then tell me she had other stuff to do before we could go home. That always took hours, but I didn’t mind because accidents were quite normal for me and having a load in my underwear didn’t bother me at all.

    At first, I was completely oblivious to want she was doing but began to suspect she liked it, and the more it happened the surer I became. Then one day she made it a little to obvious by insisting we had to go out when I got home from the nearby park. Like usual I had been ignoring what my body was telling me but finally went back to her house. instead of going to the closest mall she drove to another and by the time we got there it was already in my underwear. Instead of going to the toilets we went from shop to shop but she wasn’t buying anything. Then we came across one of those mall rides which she insisted I go on. It a horse that when back and forward and up and down and although I thought I was getting to old to go it I did. When I sat on the seat, she kept moving me around like she wanted the load to spread out all over my underwear. After that we kept going from shop to shop and I realized she was only choosing ones with people, then making comments about what I had done.

    I started smelling my friend’s underwear and their sister’s panties after playing a UNO game with one of their sisters. The entire time we playing she sat with her panties on full display, like she wanted me to see. They fit her like a glove, and I could see every contour of her body. It was also obvious she had been wearing them for a while. I began to wonder how they would smell and when I got the chance to, I was extremely impressed. After she had her shower, she insisted on me going next and when I went in the bathroom her panties were on top of the washing basket with the crotch on full display.