
i was just like Fuller off Home Alone.
i even had a special wet sheet to stop the piss dripping through the sheets/mattress and onto the carpet.
nah,cumming the bed in my teens was pretty frequent for me(as i said in the kissmass cake/wank thread i didnt bash one till i was 16)
it would happen once every month or so.i would dream i was having sex with whatever girl from school then be humping nothingness and waking up with a night time underwear accident.
the worst thing was tryna creep to the downstairs bathroom with a pair of cummy boxers/pants on then cleaning up/quickly running the shower which would set off the noisy boiler upstairs with a massive tscccchhhhhh sound.
if no1 had been woken up from either the noise i made going up/down the stairs,locking/unlocking the bathroom door and setting off the aering cupboard/boiler,the next part of the mission was to put the messy underwear in the washbasket but folded enough,dried up enough from tissue wiping and buried enough so that when my mum put all the clothes in the washing machine hopefully she wouldnt get anything glued to her hand or see a white patch while cramming it all in the washing machine.
the worst time was when i was at my aunts.i was on the floor in a sleeping bag and my brothers had the sofas.
i only had boxers and a tshirt on.
theres 8people in the house in total.the only change of underwear was in the suitcase in the spare room where my parents were asleep.nooooooooooo!
i had to walk around with stained boxers(pulling my shirt as low as i could but with no real improvement in covering the cum patch)
anyway i sneaked in the room and unzipped the case slowly and after rummaging about for a clean pair and grabbing a carrier bag(for disposal purposes).my mum woke up and wondered what the hell i was doing.
i had a carrier bag and a clean pair of boxers in my hands.
i just had to say "ive messed up the boxers ive got on"


translated "mum,ive had a wet dream".
she kinda knew what had happened and instead of make the situation worse,she just said "ok im going back to sleep,put them in that bag and put the bag in the back bit of the case"(basicly the secret compartment of shame)

the next day was it was kinda hard to even look at my mum but she was cool about it.
im just glad my dads a heavy sleeper and was snoring away at the time of the incident

who would have thought:one minute youre having wicked,realistic sex in a dream then the next minute youre having a real life nightmare you wish had been only a dream

