About 6 months ago the bathrooms at work were shutdown so we had to use a business next door. I was doing my thing and all of a sudden an intense urge to poop hit me like a freight train. Half way to the other to the business next door, a shart snuck out and I pooped my pants.
It didn't soak through my underwear, so I just threw them away and free balled it for the next 6 hours.
About a year ago. Was out riding (motorbikes) with my buddy. We chased each other down a great stretch of road for a couple hours, and then stopped for tacos. Back at the motel I was changing out of my jeans and noticed a load in my shorts. Had no idea it was there or when I did it. Embarrassing as hell that everyone at the taco place probably saw the big brown stain in my seat. Seriously, who shits them self and then hasn't a clue that their pants are full? Well me for one, clearly.
The people at the taco place just assumed you had a case of the taco shits.
Thank god, I really can't recall. I've had some close calls though.
I'm doing that right now. As I type this.