GOING AND COMING ON A TRAIN

Summary: A diapered man is returning home on a train when he has a sexy 
poop accident in his pants.

It was the day after Christmas and Max was on his way home. He had 
spent a nice holiday with his sister and her family. It had been fun to 
see the children’s faces and experience their enthusiasm as they busied 
themselves opening presents. He had taken great pleasure in the holiday 
bounty, especially his sister’s fine meals. As a bachelor, he didn’t 
get to enjoy a good home-cooked meal as often as he would have liked. 
His sister had prepared all of his favorites. He had relished each bite 
and cleaned his plate quickly, going back for seconds and thirds on 
everything. Before his departure, he had eaten a big breakfast of eggs, 
pancakes, hash browns and bacon washed down with cup after cup of 
coffee. He knew he had overindulged, but he hadn’t been able to help 
himself.

As the train pulled out, he settled into his seat. It would be a long 
ride home. Because the holiday had arrived on a Thursday, many people 
had taken the next day off from work as well and the train was less 
crowded than usual. Max pulled out the morning paper and began to read. 
About halfway through the front page, he began to get an uneasy feeling 
in his stomach. The train’s motion had made him feel a bit queasy. He 
let out a quiet belch, tasting remnants of breakfast as he did. Now he 
was getting a bit worried. His stomach let out an ominous rumble. He 
decided to stretch his legs and stood up. Perhaps a short walk in the 
aisle would help to settle his stomach and take his mind off the 
cramping feeling that had started up in his lower abdomen. An elderly 
lady dozed in the seat across the aisle. Other than her, the back of 
the car was empty.

Max was glad he wasn’t traveling with anyone else at the moment. He had 
always been somewhat of a loner, but liked his solitary lifestyle. He 
was very particular about certain things and wasn’t really sure whether 
a woman would want to put up with his eccentric ways. For one thing, he 
was a bit obsessive compulsive. He had a place for every thing and 
needed everything to be in its place. His other major quirk was his 
diaper fetish. He had worn diapers for years. For him, they represented 
comfort and security. And, there was no denying the sexual thrill of 
feeling the soft bulk between his legs and rubbing on his erect penis. 
Wearing them helped him feel good and gave him an avenue of sexual 
release.

He was thinking about diapers when the next abdominal cramp hit. This 
one was stronger and made him feel dizzy. A little doubt began to 
surface in his mind. Perhaps he shouldn’t have eaten so much in the 
last day and a half. All of the rich food coupled with some mild 
constipation was playing havoc with his bowels. Another cramp followed 
close on its heels. He began to feel some pressure down below. Uh oh. 
He occasionally peed in his diapers, but he had never defecated in 
public. He was afraid of the smell. Better to find a bathroom. He could 
feel things rumbling and beginning to move. He needed to find a 
bathroom. Now. The load of poop pushed harder against his sphincter and 
things were getting uncomfortable as he made his way to the back of the 
car. Relief washed over his face as he saw the door emblazoned with MEN 
in gold letters. He quickly opened it and stepped into the closet like 
room. He began to unbuckle his pants, but noticed a slip of paper taped 
to the toilet seat lid. The words OUT OF ORDER – DO NOT USE were 
scrawled in black magic marker. The load of poop pressed harder against 
his anus, becoming almost unbearable. Panic began to set in. What to 
do?

He thought he noticed another men’s room at the front of the train as 
he was embarking earlier that morning. But, it was quite a walk to get 
all the way back there. Another cramp seized him, almost doubling him 
over. A large, variegated turd was now prairie dogging it out of his 
hind quarters. He squeezed it in with all of his might. The pressure 
was huge. He knew he would never make it. Now, he didn’t care if the 
toilet was out of order. He had to shit, and it was coming out now, one 
way or another. He tried to lift the lid, but found it was firmly taped 
shut.

A groan escaped his lips as a final cramp finished the process. He 
could no longer hold back. His anus opened of its own accord and he 
deposited a long, steaming turd into his diaper. He eyed himself in the 
mirror. Beads of sweat gathered on his forehead. He groaned again and 
bent slightly at the knees. The poop was coming steadily now. He felt 
like some kind of soft serve ice cream machine as it oozed out of his 
ass. He doubted he had ever shit a load this big, and it was still 
coming. Then, he felt more pressure as his anus began to stretch. This 
must be the mother lode. It felt like a huge boulder was stuck down 
there. He stood, legs trembling, as the pressure began to build again. 
But, it wasn’t budging. He pressed his head to the cool wall, grabbing 
the edge of the sink in both hands as he did so. Now he was bending 
lower with his ass sticking up in the air. He took in a deep breath and 
pushed. He felt it move a little, but it was still stuck. He grunted 
and took in another breath, repeating the process three more times 
until it was out. The weight of the last, massive turd made the diaper 
slip from his skinny hips and slide partway down his legs. It was full 
to bursting with mounds of soft brown shit.

Max felt great anxiety and relief at the same time, but now he had to 
pay attention to what was going on in front. His dick was purple, 
throbbing and hard as a rock. He looked down to find his right hand 
already grasping the shaft. He began to rub, slowly at first, then 
faster and faster as his climax neared. In a matter of seconds, he came 
harder than he ever had in his life. Waves of ecstasy overcame him as 
he pumped his hips involuntarily, spraying a huge load of cum all over 
the wall and mirror. The room spun again and he felt weak in the knees.

Afterward, he took his time cleaning up the mess. There was a small 
trashcan under the sink that contained two liners. He stepped out of 
the dirty, stinking diaper and quickly threw the whole mess in. Then, 
he used almost all of the paper towels cleaning his skin. He used the 
last two to try to clean up the drying semen on the mirror and walls, 
but only ended up making a streaky mess. It would have to do. He had 
nothing else to clean with.

Luckily, he had brought along an extra diaper in his overnight case. He 
quickly put it on and pulled up his pants. When he finally made it back 
to his seat, the little old lady was awake. She gave him a dismissive 
glance and turned her head towards the side window. He sat down, 
thanking fate that no one else was in their section.

It was another 20 minutes before the next cramp came on. He had been 
dozing and came awake instantly, as did his penis. Already he could 
feel movement and pressure. He put his hand in his pants pocket, 
surreptitiously feeling his throbbing dick. He looked out the window, 
noticing that the trip was not yet half over. Yes, it was definitely 
going to be a long ride home, but parts of it would be quite pleasant.

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What diapers do you wear? Cloth Disposable Multiple Underpants I do not wear diapers
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