User: warmthinwinter

The principle was chewing me out for skipping school, and she was saying how she was going to call my Mom and suspend me, etc, and I peed. It didn't come out fast, but I couldn't stop, and it ran down my legs.

When I was 15 several of us were called to the principle's office for peeking into the girl's locker room. He walked up and down in front of us and said how he was going to call our parents and expell us and put us back a year and call the police and send us to reform school and on and on. We were all scared and it felt like pee was right at the end of my $%!@ and about to run out. Then Luke started to cry and Tom, and squirt, squirt squirt I wet my pants. The principle saw and pointed and told me I ought to wet my pants because we were all in big trouble, and I got scarder and scarder and kept leaking and squirting until my whole front and croth and bottom were wet and Tom was squirming away from pee running down the bench. My stomach started cramping and I thought I would upchuck, but I didn't. Thank goodness. But when my mom got there and I had to get up, I squirted a little liquid poop in my pants. It was really awful, but not so bad as when I got hit by a railroad tie falling off a truch. That hurt.

My first kiss was with a girl I'd never seen before. We were playing spin the bottle and I got her. We were supposed to kiss for five seconds. Man, she curled my toes!

In fifth grade my best friend and I were walking home from school and I reallu really had to pee. My friend said I should go in my pants. I decided to try, but couldn't, but we both started laughing so hard I felt it start in my pants. I tried to stop, but couldn't and I wet all over the front of my pants.

It feels soooo good to just relax and let the pee run in my pants!