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Posted by cfw on November 07, 1998 at 13:47
Jennifer's Church PU
Bian had picked a grand old church on the far side of the city. It was already twelve thirty and Jennifer was finally ready, always taking a long time fussing over herself in front of the mirror and he could readily see why. She was absolutely beautiful with a perfect body and pretty face framed in blond hair cut to shoulder length.
She came down to where he was waiting doing a full turn for him while saying ta da. Jennifer was wearing a brand new and quite expensive two piece suit, the skirt rather short as she always wore them to show off her sexy legs which were clad in light grey panty hose. The designer suit
was a colour that she called ice blue but looked more off white or grey to Brian. She had on blue high heeled shoes and carried a matching hand bag, perfect he thought.
Well how do I look she asked and he didn't have to lie, he was getting horny just looking at her, correctly guessing that she was wearing the new silky white panties and lacy bra purchased along with the outfit the day before. Jennifer had on a sort of skin tight grey top with a high neck which to Brian's disappointment hid her cleavage, modesty for chuch he supposed. The couple were not really regular church goers but she had expressed a desire to do something different this Sunday afternoon and so they decided on a late service and upscale restaurant afterwards.
Before even leaving the house Jennifer was doing a bit of a pee dance and was actually holding herself as they walked the short distance from the car to the church steps. She hadn't pooped since Friday and had to keep her butt cheeks clamped tight in order to hold it in. They arrived late and the clicking of her high heels echoed through the nearly empty chapel as they took a seat at the back.
For the first ten minutes Jennifer's hand was clasped up tight under her short skirt while she squirmed around and bounced her legs up and down in an effort to not wet in her panties, Brian watched every move growing stiffer by the second. I have to pee she wispered to him. Where's the washroom?
He led her through the back vestibule and down the stairs to where the washrooms were. Jennifer had to keep her hand tight to her crotch as she walked as she had already started to dribble in her panties. At the bottom of the stairs instead of going through to the washrooms she stopped and then stepped into the space under the stairwell. Turning to face him she lifted her skirt and spread her legs out wide bending slightly at the knees and hips.
Pee immediately rushed through her panties and tights in a straight stream down between her legs splashing noisely onto the tiled floor. Jennifer tilted her head back, parting her lips in an AAAHHHH sigh of the relief and the pleasure of wetting her panties.
She peed for over a minute before coming to a stop then taking a kleanex from her purse dabbing her panties through her pantyhose to wipe herself before dropping it into the four foot puddle of piss that was running back into the corner. She gave a kleanex to Brian who knelt down to wipe the pee splashed onto her legs and shoes. Jennifer still had her legs apart and skirt hiked up and he could see her crotch had a wet spot no larger than an egg.
As they returned to their seats in the back of the chapel Jennifer had become even more desperate to poop. She could feel her bowels begin to move opening her sphinkter muscles even as she fought a loosing battle to control them.
God she loved to hold her poop until she was desperate. By the time they sat down a huge hard turd was already poking out of her ass and touching the silky fabric of her white panties.
She lifted up the back of her skirt exposing herself to Brian as she moved to edge of the seat and leaned forward. With her hands on the back of the pew in front she looked back at him, caught her breath and pushed. NNNNNNGGGGG
she strained as the back of her panties begain to tent outwards. The angle of the church pew down and back with the slightly raised position of Jennifer's lifted rear end
alowed the solid mass to ride out and up into her underwear.
Brian heard a muffled farting noise and the PFPFPFPF soft crinkling sound of shit exiting Jennifer's rectum. The smell of her bowel movement filled the air immediately around them but quickly disapated when the two inch wide and six inch long poop was out and safely lodged in her panties.
She had a lot more inside of her and there would be no stopping it now but the service was coming to an end and they thought that they had better leave.
As she walked slowly to their car a second turd the same size as the first was making it's way into her panties. Brian opened the passenger side door and Jennifer turned as to step in, then with one hand on her purse against the car roof, the other on the open door she spread her legs while leaning forward sticking out her gorgeuous ass and gave another huge push.
HUMPH Jennifer caught her breath and held it turning her a bit red in the face, ARRRGHH ARRRGHH she grunted and Brian watched as the bulge in her panties doubled in size. AARGHHHH Jennifer bore down again and he heard the PFPFPF sound of shit filling her panties. Standing behind at the curb Brian watched her short ice blue skirt push way out in back and in her bent over possition could see the massive bulge of shit sagging her panties downward as she reached back to explore her hugh mess.
Once again she pulled up the back of her skirt sitting down gingerly with her loaded underwear against the seat of their BMW. The large lump of hard poop pushing into her crack felt sooo good that she kept her fingers on her crotch working her pussy through her wet panties as they drove to the restaurant a few blocks away. Jennifer was breathing heavily as they pulled into the parking lot and came before Bian had parked the car.
He walked behind as they entered the restaurant with his eyes glued to her rear end. Her messed panties wher only obvious by way her skirt stuck out in back swaying side to side as she walked. The smell of her poop mixed with expensive perfume was only noticable very close up, even so they took a table in the back.
After a couple of drinks and rather delicious meal Jennifer sipped her second cup of tea while she finished a cigarette. She had carefully moved her skirt off of her bum so that her shit filled panties were against the velvet padded seat. And now on the edge of her seat she spread her legs and Brian could hear the the hiss of her gushing pee and then the the splashing sound as it pooled in the thick carpet.
Again she gave that audible ahhh of satisfaction that turned him on so much. She finished pissing her panties reaching down with a napkin to wipe herself, then they paid the bill and left. That was fun Jennifer said. How many more churches are there in this city?




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