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  1. forgotten that I wasn't wearing a diaper. This has happened before, but I just wet a little before noticing, not a full wetting and messing. Anyone else forgotten that they didn't have a diaper on and wet themselves? This could be important for those seeking to lose control, but don't come crying to me when you're leaking constantly and don't like it. [FIN]

  2. shirt was damp, but my coat was safe. I slid out of the boxer briefs next. Looking at the inside, I saw brown smears. I must have had a wet fart, I thought. As I looked at the center, however, it was clear that a healthy sized load was pressed in there. When did I mess?

    After cleaning myself off in a 20 minute shower and diapering myself as a precaution was I able to figure out what had just happened. I forget things easily; I have ADD so it's hard to remember stuff I did. At the gas station, I had [almost

  3. the urge in my bladder was gone. Only when I saw a pool of pee in the soggy newspaper did I realize why. I slid the paper onto the ground. The car seat was ok- just an ass-shaped ring of pee where I had sat. I went straight to the bathroom, pee still dripping onto the carpet as I walked. Once in the safety of the bathroom, I finally saw exactly how wet I was, looking in the mirror. My pants had two obvious round splotches. I could never pretend I got sprayed in the sink with that. The bottom[keep going]

  4. I was looking into my pants in a parked car, which looks like something else, so I decided that I would just have to clean up at home. As I drove home, I felt another urge to go. With all the wetness, holding it was like not peeing in the shower. I clenched back tightly, but this required a great deal of concentration, which I needed to devote to the road. Deciding that the icy roads could cause more damage than a few more drops of pee, I ignored the tension in my bladder. When I arrived at my house,[sorry

  5. my car to do damage control. I didn't want to get my seat wet, so I considered sneaking into the bathroom. A guy walking around in the cold with wet pants would probably get the cops called. Using a newspaper as a makeshift pad, I was able to check things out. As I lifted the waist of my pants and peeked down at my diaper, I immediately saw what had gone wrong: I wasn't wearing one. How had my barely adequate Depend Maximum Protections gotten switched for a thin pair of regular boxer briefs? Because I[damn

  6. [last one, I hope] now absolutely soaked, with drenched fabric sticking onto the skin. That wasn't right. These diapers leaked, but never that bad. As I looked down, I heard a clear dripping sound between my feet as the pee fell off the saturated pants, to my shock and horror. It was much, much worse than I had thought. The gas pump clicked, finally. The whole time that I had been wetting, I had been watching the numbers on the pump at the same time, distracting me. I scrambled back into the front seat of

  7. was quickly being lost. Just then, another jet of pee sprayed out into my diaper, suprising me with a pleasant, hot splash, melting away the chilling dampness from the first part. Immediately, my bladder and my bowels relaxed, allowing a steadier stream of urine go by, accompanied by a second round of mushy mess that spread out over the first one. As the main part of the wetting went to drops, I could already feel the cold returning, starting at my crotch and then rushing down my legs, which were [cont]

  8. seat of the diaper, signaling to all present that "someone had a little accident in his diapees". I began to feel a couple of warm trickles sliding down my leg. This was only a minor mishap, even in public, for I was wearing my plastic panties. Those would protect my pants for the most part. Besides, I had worn dark pants. Someone would have to look really hard to see the spots, I assumed. The wet areas around my crotch did feel strangely cold. The diaper normally held in heat well, but the warmth[cont

  9. [cont] on boxer breifs and cargo pants. I go out to get gas, thinking to myself, "oh, you'll be fine pumping gas in a diaper. Even if you went somewhere crowded, you're wearing winter clothes. No one will notice." So, I drive up there, and it is deserted. I had to pee again, and some more poop was on its way. I get out and start pumping gas. The pee arrives, and I let it flow right through. Also, the poopie plops out, just a little runny, trailed by a fart that made the unmistakeable flapping sound in the

  10. I'm not even trying to become fully incontinent. I wear about once a week, for maybe two hrs. at day,or sometimes at night. When I've used one, I usually just clean up and return to underwear. Today was my first time in a month that I had a diaper on. Messed and wet it at noon(home alone), as planned I walked around in it for 30 minutes, then changed back into my normal clothes. I had gotten used to the feeling of a diaper between my legs, so I was still walking with a slight waddle, despite having boxers

  11. For the smell, I use lots of axe cologne. Baby powder is also excellent for hiding the poopie smell when I'm alone. Plastic panties keep a lot of it from reaching the air. As for time to sit, according to a fecally incon. friend of mine, 30 to 45 minutes is safe. Adults have far tougher skin than babies. Don't quote me on this, though.

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