Sorry for my english , it could be not perfect .
This is the first story I post , but not the first I wrote .
that time i messed myself on a train .
I live in a small city in Italy , but since 2 years ago , when i turned 18 , i moved to milan , where i study in uni .
This fact makes me take more train than i would do normally , due to visiting my friends and family.
My train trips are always very boring , since is full of tunnels and connection does not play very well , i have to wait 3 hours or more to reach my destination.
I always check before the trip if i have to go because i hate train bathrooms , but that time i was in a rush and barely managed to take that train .
Nothing happenned in the first hour and a half , but i suddently felt my stomach sending something down here .
And there comes the problem , while this was happening , i was either drawing some NSFW content on my sketchbook ( i do it for fun iām not geat at all ) or whriting a story about one oof my last messes , one of the many ones i shpuld publish when iām in the mood to , because i dont do it very often.
Well , a dirty thought for an instant , came in to my mind , and i visualized ofr a sec me purposely pooping my pants at my seat .
For a while i ignored that image but it was making me more and more horny every minute .
The cabin was half empty and i was sitting alone on my side , and even in front of me .
The nearest person was 3 seats in front of me , and the bathroom right behind me .
What a perfect situation , i was thinking , exeptt the fact that if i was gonna do it i wuould be needing an immediate change .
I had my bag full of clothes so it was not a problem to pick some clean pants , the problem was , what if the moment i go to the bathroom , i find it close .
I was thinking and thinking , and there was still an hour of trip left .
Suddently the urge become more relevant and i had to make a choice .
Obviously messing my pants in the bathroom was not an opion , because it wuold have been less exiting .
A few minutes have passed , iāve become really exited and then i thinked :ā fuck it , iām gonna stay here and mess .
I leaned a bit forward , and i began pooping my swatpants , releasing a huge amount of mushy poop in my underwear .
It felt reaeeeally good and made me even more exited .
I couldnāt resist and i squished a bit , not much because i was still rational and i knew it wuuould be a hard time cleaning .
After that i rushed in to the bathroom and inncredibly it was empty , letting me change and , as much as i could , clean with soap and water everything that has been victim of my dirty pleasure .
In like 10 minutes i was ready to return to my seat , i was still exited obv , but it helped so much with the work i left behind