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Saturday, November 30, 2013

jessica (az) Black Friday/Thanksgiving mall dump

Black Friday/Thanksgiving mall dump

On black friday i went to the mall with my Mom and my friend Amy to go to JCpennys to buy clothes when i was in the changing room trying out these new black fuzzy slipper flip-flops, that were fuzzy throughout the flip-flops, when my stomach growled at me saying i needed to go from last night. i told my mom to watch over my stuff for me and ran to the bathroom in the store. when i went inside the bathroom i noticed someone else was in the stalls, but i didn't care and took the stall adjacent to the person that was there. as i was pulling down my shorts i noticed i was wearing the black fuzzy slipper flip-flops, but i stilled pulled my shorts down to my ankles any ways. as i was trying to concentrate on pooping i heard tons of splashing next door to my stall and a flush, then the person got up wiped and left, now i have the bathroom to myself. some time later i felt a huge poop coming, so i leaned forward and spread my toes apart to poop. it was easy to poop due to how comfortable my feet and toes were in these flip-flops, because i was able to concentrate easier, so releasing my bowels went with ease. a little later some one came in and i was my friend Amy came in. i said hello to her and she noticed it was me and said hello back. i asked did she needed to go poop. she answered yes and took the stall adjacent to me. she pulled her pants down to her ankles and starting blasting away. it started to smell bad after she came in and i asked her what did you eat and she replied thanksgiving of course. couple of minutes later i was finishing my last wave of poops and got to pull my pants and wipe and i noticed i stopped hearing plopping noises from Amy and then i heard a soft grunt with loud splash then she sighed in relief and start grunting again. i decided to take off these black fuzzy slipper flip-flops and asked her to wear them. she asked why in an airy voice. i told her they are comfy and might help you concentrate on pooping. she said alright took off here converse and socks and held her hand under the stall door and i handed them to her. she put them on and said thanks. as i was walking outside the bathroom i stopped to pretend i left by fakeley closing the door behind me. once she thought i left she dug her toes into the the flip-flops really hard making them turn white and a loud grunt. a little while of hearing her strain on the toilet a loud splash came from her stall and she stood up and pulled her pants up, wiped, and picked up her shoes and left the stall to notice i was still in the bathroom. she blushed and said you were here the whole time. i responded by saying yes and asked her if the fuzzy flip-flops helped. she stopped blushing and said yes. when we left the bathroom she handed me back the fuzzy flip-flops and she got a pair of her own in white my mom noticed her getting the pair of fuzzy flip-flops and she got a pair in gray.


Timee
jessica (az, here is an answer to your question.
(Q) what do you think is comfortable wear and positions while going to the bathroom
It depends where I am and what I am wearing. At home, I wear loose clothing, like pj's or sweats, or a pj shirt. When I am out and about that is another story. When I come home from church, school, etc., I take off my skirt or dress or pants and just be in my shirt, stocking feet, underwear, so when I need to, I do not have to mess with lots of clothes. I just pull down my undies to my ankles and sit on the bowl. I bend over just as you do many times when my stomach is loose and crampy.


Charlie

Constipation and holding to Josh

Hi Josh. I am an occasional poster to this site. Welcome to the site! I too got constipated as a child and I think that started me withholding also. I remember many times my Mom would find skids in my briefs and discipline me for not wiping good enough. Then one day she happned to be walking by the bathroom as I was trying (unsuccessfully) to go. That was the first time I ever remember getting an enema. From then on it would hurt when I tried to go, so I didn't try to go for a few days, which made me even more constipated.

Even now, in my 30s, I still withhold because I know it's gonna hurt. I have to use suppositories at least once a month, and enemas every few weeks.


Timee
jessica az: Lay off those spicy things. They cause damage when consumed in large quantities.
Yesterday was Thanksgiving. I cooked so much, but could not eat so much. I have enough to eat which will give enough to evacuate.


Jemma

An IBS sufferer

Hey
So I have Stress Induced IBS
& at the mo it's raised it's ugly head
Due to about a month of non stop stressing for me.
I have an anxiety disorder plus OCD so I get stressed
Very easily.
I am self helping my OCD teaching myself to check things only once
Now etc which is good though it's not the same for everyone with OCD
I just happen to be able to control myself sometimes - not always - it's an awful mental condition.
So my IBS is all over the place.
Cramps mainly - mild but constant.
I take Colpermin & Mebeverine for my IBS
The worst thing about it is that sometimes the cramps are
Overwhelming and in public it can be a bit of a nightmare.
Obviously the other symptons are constipation - don't really have that.
Diarrhoea - occasionally - I have very loose and very frequent bm's - that's my personal definition of my particular IBS. I also have to be careful what I eat - too much wheat can upset my ????.
But it can eventually with most people. It's not the most digestive friendly thing!!
Well that's my take on my personal situation with my IBS.
Would be interesting to hear from anyone else who has or might have IBS...
All for now, Jemma x


Fulup

Post Title (optional) Bill F's Question

You asked about having two steams when you are urinating. It happens for one of the following: 1.If you hold a full bladder for a long time and then begin to pee, the opening of your penis may had stick together. 2.Or if you are not circumcised and your foreskin is tight, it may happen. In the USA most males are circumcised, then it seldom happens. I was born and live in America.

P. S. I never pissed in school. Now I work all day, 8 or 9 hours without peeing and go home with a bursting bladder.


Friday, November 30, 2013


Leah T.

flights

Hi
Its me Leah. Lately I have been traveling a lot and noticed that when I fly I get quite windy on the plane. I guess it has to change in air pressure. Does anyone else notice this?


Bill F
Today I have another story about Emily.

One time, when we were both 10, we were in the treehouse when she challenged me to a contest: who could hold their poop the longest? I didn't want to set up a bout of constipation, so I turned it down, but Emily decided she would see how long she could hold it anyway.
The first two days were normal, and by the third day, she was farting a lot, and they were quite long. By day 5, she was still farting a lot, but these farts were a lot shorter, because she was closing up each time to keep from losing it. When she was a week in, I could see her stomach was getting bloated, and she stopped farting completely. On her eighth day of holding it, she started to look really uncomfortable, and when she eventually had to pee, she had to keep her anus closed by pressing on it with a wet wipe. Even with her anus stopped, some gas still leaked out, which made a high pitched noise. On day 10, it looked like she was close to breaking point. Our board game was moving very slow, because each move was a challenge.
On day 11, she was sitting with her butt flat on the floor to keep everything in. At one point in our game, I heard her stomach growl very loud, and her expression changed to one of shock. I couldn't hear anything else, no farting, not even crackling, so I wasn't sure what was happening. Her face began to look like she was pushing, but I'm sure it wasn't on purpose. She was pushing involuntarily, and the floor was stopping it. She stayed like this for about thirty seconds, when she gave a big grunt and sighed. She said "Almost lost it there." Somehoe the poop had gone back in. But no more than five minutes later, it looked like it was coming back with a vengeance. Another twenty seconds passed which looked like an even harder struggle, but once again she shrugged it off. "That was too close. I don't think I'll be able to take another wave any stronger than that." I asked her "Is it hurting?" She said "Between waves, there's a strong pressure all the time. During a wave, it hurts a lot." Then I asked "Then why are you holding it?" She was about to give an answer, but she was cut off by another wave, which as she feared, seemed stronger than the other two. I noticed under her skirt that she had no panties on today, and I also noticed a very large poop pressing hard against the floor. She started slowly leaning to one side, and I saw her poop continue to come out at the same speed. It looked almost as if she was slowly lifting herself off of her poop. Finally, her poop split off, leaving a 3 inch wide log on the floor. She finished her answer, panting the entire time, "Because the relief feels so good when I finally let go, especially if I can't control it."
I picked up the poop with some wet wipes and tossed it out. We got back to our game, when her stomach growled a little later. When I saw another equally large log poking out and pressing on the floor, I said "You're not done?" She once again leaned to one side, and another shorter log grew from underneath her. When that once split off, she said "Are you kidding? I wouldn't be done at that point even with a normal poop! You should know that." I said "Since you already lost two logs, and god knows how many more you've got in there, how about you just empty yourself and be rid of it all?" Her stomach growled again and another thick poop poked out of her anus against the floor. She said with a grunt, "Great idea." And quickly stood up, and her butt was lifted off of yet another log. She turned around and I saw her anus was already wide open, with a fourth turd coming fast. It was just as wide as the others, getting narrower and exiting faster toward the end. It fell to the floor, but her anus remained open as a fifth log rushed to replace the fourth. This one was thinner, and came out much quicker. It landed further away from her than the others, and with a very big, yet quiet fart, she said she was done. She went to pee while I picked up the other turds and tossed them out.
I asked her "Feeling better?" She said "I haven't felt this great in a while! I feel twenty pounds lighter, like I just pooped out half of my weight!" I said "You probably did." We both laughed. Then I said "I'm not sure if you should be holding it for that long. I get that you go less often tham most people, but eleven days isn't normal for anyone. My mom says you can really hurt yourself if you hold it on purpose like that." She agreed, and still on the toilet, quickly pushed out three little chunks of poop. She said "I wasn't expecting that!" I said "When do you ever?" We both laughed again, and she wiped herself mostly clean. She stretched, and farted twice, quite loud. She said "It feels so great to fart again!" I told her "See? All these great thing you missed for holding all that poop. You might have gone without peeing, too! Imagine how much you'd miss that." She laughed, and left for dinner. After that, she never held her poop on purpose for any longer than three days, which was normal for her.
See ya next time!


Autistic girl

How old was the autistic girl on the towel?


jessica (az)

hot cheetos = upset stomach

When i came home from school, last week on thursday, none of my parents were home, and i was to tired to do anything at all and just wanted to relax after a long day of school. I went to the snack cabinet, i grabbed some hot cheetos and grabbed a pepsi from the fridge and sat down in my living room to watch T.V. When i was snacking on the hot cheetos, my stomach growled and I released a nasty, hot fart, which burnt my butt, then my stomach growled again, but i ignored it this time. some time later i finished my snack and i just sat around watching T.V. some more. A little later, my stomach growled again and this time i felt poop about to rush out of my butt, so i quickly got up and ran to the nearest bathroom. when i made it i didn't even bother shutting the door and unbutton my pants down to my 4 in. foam black platform thong flip-flops (of course)and immediately sat down, while leaning forward, having my hands cupped in front of me, and moving my feet towards the toilet. when i sat down i was farting up a storm, while hot, mushy, smelly, poop ran out of my butt, while hearing the sounds of plop plop plip plop plip plip plop, which felt like lava. As i kept on pooping i started to feel real hot, so i rolled up my shirt, which helped a little. soon after i heard the doorbell rang, so i was like oh no. i quickly pulled down my shirt and pulled up my pants and walked out the bathroom and opened the door. when i opened the door it was the mailman with a package, for my dad, so i hastily told the mailman to comeback later because he wasn't here. the mailman said ok and left. once he left i ran back to the bathroom and did the same position on the toilet, like i did last time, and started pooping again. some time later as im still pooping a storm, i began to get hotter, i quickly got up and opened up the bathroom window at the same time that im hoping that the neighbors don't hear me. a little later i heard my front door opened, and my mom yelled cheerfully im home. though i panicked i didn't do anything because by now my butt was really sore. my mom walked over thinking i'll be in my room to realize i'm sitting on the toilet with nasty poops. she asked me if im okay. i responded with an airy voice of yes and told her to close the door. she said alright and just did as that. when i felt i wiggled my toes, stood up to wipe, and looked at the toilet to see red/brown mushy poop lying in the toilet, when i bent down to reach my pants i pooped little and i said oh no, so i sat back down to poop some. luckily it was for a short moment and i stood up to wipe again and flushed the toilet. later in the night i was awakened by my burning stomach. i got up having one hand on my stomach and the other on my butt. i went and pulled my pajama shorts to my ankles and dug my feet onto the soft rug. as i was pooping, i guess my poops were loud that it woke up my dad and he came over and knocked on the door to keep quiet and left. the poop was so hot, that i kept flinching in pain, which was really bad. a little after i stopped pooping and i got up, wiped and left to fall back to sleep. when i woke in the morning i started dressing up. as i was dressing up for school my stomach growled as i was putting on my shorts and i clenched my stomach and put on my 2 in. foam black platform thong flip-flops and ran for the toilet. i sat and down and plopped away with burning shits. i ended up wasting a lot of time getting prepared for school and ended up just quickly doing everything i needed to do in the morning. luckily i stopped having burning shits and and felt more relaxed.

1 question survey

(Q) what do you think is comfortable wear and positions while going to the bathroom
(me)i think wearing looser pants, a soft tank-top and flip-flops are comfortable wear while going to the bathroom or just going naked. for positions i think pulling your bottoms down to your ankles is comfortable and leaning forward while clenching your stomach


Blind Guy

To Jane

Greetings. I am pretty much phobic about public rest rooms, so I've worn diapers when I know I won't be able to use my own bathroom or one that I feel comfortable with, and that I won't be able to hold it long enough to get to said bathroom. I also used them during a period of enuresis during my high school and college years. Despite the total embarrasement factor, they are quite comfortable and really take away the worries of both issues. I never bother with store brand ones though, and have only used the high capacity ones you can buy on line. Best of luck, and just know that you are not alone here.


Katja

Post-Christmas piles

Last Christmas, I visited my cousin, Sabrina, and her family. They have a cabin out in the woods. It's very nice and beautiful, but also quite cold. But anyway, on Christmas day we all had an excellent, huge meal. The next morning, several family members were going for a walk in the woods, and Sabrina and I went along.

After a while, I was feeling an urge to poop, but didn't want to make everyone wait for me, and I really felt I could hold it until we got back to the cabin. But shortly after that, Sabrina said she needed to go as well. At that point, I decided to go ahead and poop, since someone else was going also.

We went a ways into the woods to find a bit of privacy. When we had found a spot, we squatted next to each other. Sabrina began peeing right away and it was a strong stream that melted almost all of the snow around her. I also peed a little bit, but mainly I had to poop, so I began to concentrate on that.

I pushed out a few good sized logs, and I looked over and noticed a big pile underneath Sabrina and that she was still pooping. Thin, soft, turds oozed out of her nearly non-stop, and hit her steaming, stinking pile. I did two more turds of my own and we finished at almost the same time, although her pile was easily twice as big as mine.

I got out some tissues and was ready to wipe, but when Sabrina got out an actual roll of toilet paper, I knew she had planned this all along. I said something like, "Wow, you really had to go, huh?" and she told me she did. She said, "I did not want to shit at home. This would stink up the whole cabin for hours."

Seeing as the cabin didn't have a bathroom fan, I'm guessing she was right. If she had dropped that load in the toilet, the smell would have hung around forever.


Josh

Tyler + Withholder + PinkSweet

Tyler: Hi Tyler, thanks for responding to me. i don't know if there's really any event that triggered it but i think it started because of constipation. i think it didn't want to poop because i thought it would hurt or be too big because that definitely happened a lot when i was younger. from that it kind of turned into a habit. and it would cause me to soil my briefs sometimes or get more constipated. now its not as much of a problem as it used to be but i still do it.

so i have some questions for you: do you still hold? do you still get constipated? and do you ever get skid-marks or small accidents or something? glad to know there are others like me! :)

Withholder: Hi, nice to meet you. i guess i usually hold for a few days, never too long because if I hold for too long i'll probably end up needing an enema or something and that does still happen sometimes. but a few days won't be too much of a problem. and yea when i finally do go it tends to be big and kind of hard. i know that just makes constipation worse but i cant really help it, its just my default reaction to hold it when i get an urge. do you do the same thing? id like to hear about your experience too :)

PinkSweet: thanks for welcoming me! do you have a similar issue?


Brandon T

comments & stuff

To: Laurie great story it sounds like your boyfriend was really good about it and I look forward to your next post thanks.

To: Unknown Poster great story about that autistic girl.

To: Cary first welcome to the site and great story it sounds like that enema did a really great job of helping you poop and please post anymore stories you may have thanks.

To: annie as always another great story I hope you are or were able to have a really good poop after the one on the plane and as always I look forward to your next post thanks.

To: Alexa great live coverage and great poop by poop coverage to it sounds like you had a pretty great and also noisy poop and I look forward to your next post thanks.

To: Bloated Butt as always another great story and it sounds like your friend Alicia kinda help get your poop moving even if thats not what she planned and it sounds like you felt pretty great afterwards to and as always I look forward to your next post thanks.

To: Observant great catch as always.

To: Timee great stor.

To: Linda it sounds like you had a pretty rough day I hope your constipation dosent last to long.

To: Shelbi great story about your big poop it sounds like it was a pretty good one and I bet you felt pretty great afterwards to and I look forward to your next post thanks.

To: Jemma great story about your big poop I bet you good afterwards and I look forward to your next post thanks.

To: Tim And Sally as always another great story.

Well thats all for now.

Sincerly Brandon T

PS. I love this site


John H

Large load in girlfriends grandparents toilet

Hey all.
Hope everyone enjoyed my last post where I talked about taking a dump outside.
In this post I will talk about a very enjoyable load that I dropped in my girlfriend's grandparent's toilet.

Yesterday my girlfriend and I decided to take a trip to visit her grandparents.
They are very nice people and always make sure to serve us up lots of food any time we call.
#I hadn't pood the previous day so there was a large amount of poo inside me waiting to come out.
I had no urge to go when we got there and I sat down at the table and enjoyed all the food that was given to us.
After I finished eating I felt very full and there was movement and a building pressure as a load of poo made its way down to my hole.
I could feel that it was a large load and enjoyed holding it back for a while as we talked about one thing and another.

After a while I decided it was time to release the poo as I knew I wouldn't be able to hold it until we got home.
I left the table and went to the up stairs bathroom.
I dropped my trousers and boxers and sat on the high toilet.
I relaxed and a soft fart escaped before I felt the tip of the first log opening my hole slowly.
The log crackled out and there were some soft farts also.
I didn't push at all. I relaxed and let nature do its work.
The log felt fern and stretched me nicely as it came out.
The first log was very long so it didn't make much of a splash when it reached the water.
I let out some short farts and a long pee before I felt the next log moving down and pressing on my hole.
It was another thick one that felt very good coming out.
It came out quicker than the first log and splashed in to the water.

By this point I had been in the toilet for several minutes so I knew that everyone down stairs would know that I was having more than a pee but it was such an enjoyable dup that I didn't mind that.
Next a third log splashed out.
This was softer than the first two.
I pushed to see if there was anything else to come out and some softer poo plopped in to the bole.
I felt much better after the clear out and I wiped with some of the very soft toilet paper before flushing the toilet.
The toilet had a strong flush so all my poo was taken away apart from a slight smell.
I fixed my clothes, washed my hands and went back down stairs.

As soon as I sat down my girlfriend's gram went up stairs and I heard her footsteps going in to the bathroom.
She was most likely going to survey the damage or maybe she has an interest in toilet matters.
Either way she came back down a moment later and the conversation continued on as normal.

That's all for this post.
Will post again soon with some comments.
Take care all,

John H


Wednesday, November 27, 2013


Tim (and Sally)

Running River

Hi, everybody, it's Tim here again with another story from my childhood. This one happened when I was about 12 years old. Here goes:
The Saturday after sleeping over at the treehouse, as I told in my last story, Sally and I decided to go for a walk in the forest, only this time, we would go deeper than we had ever gone before. After we had been walking for about an hour, Sally stopped and said, "Tim, I need to stop for a wee." I needed a wee as well, so I agreed to stop. We walked over to the nearest tree, unzipped our pants, and peed standing side by side. My pee stream only went for about 30 seconds, but Sally's stream lasted for almost three minutes. When she was finally done, she zipped up her jeans and said, "Sorry, it must be all the water that I drank earlier." I told her not to worry, and we continued on our walk. Two more hours passed, and we found ourselves in a part of the forest that we had never been before. The trees were so thick that almost all sunlight was blotted out, and we noticed a fast-flowing river next to our walking path that we had never seen before. Sally suddenly stopped and looked at me. "Tim, I need to go to the toilet again." she said to me. "What do you need to do?" I asked her, and she replied, "Both a wee and a poo." I then started to think, as I needed to go as well, but we couldn't go and squat behind the bushes or the trees, as it had just rained the night before and there was mud everywhere. Then, it struck me. We could use the river! "Why don't we squat on the edge of the riverbank?" I asked her. "That way, all our poo and pee will just be washed away!" Sally agreed instantly, so we ran over to the riverbank, and found a suitable spot to squat. Sally the leather belt on her jeans and unzipped her fly in a hurry. She then proceeded to push her jeans to her ankles, followed by her red undies. I dropped my shorts and blue undies to my ankles, and we both squatted next to each other, taking care to ensure that our bums were sticking far enough over the water. Sally was the first to begin, as usual. She started with a short pee, which lasted about 30 seconds. I also had a wee, which lasted for about the same length of time. Once she was finished her wee, Sally cut a loud fart and started grunting. Nothing was coming out, so I suggested that she use both her hand to spread her bum cheeks. She spread them, and she farted nonstop for about 15 seconds, then a huge tan-coloured turd slid out of her anus. As it did, it broke up into two pieces, which made Sally grunt. I pushed out 3 dark-brown, sausage-shaped turds, followed by some mush. Sally was nowhere near done, however. She grunted again, and some diarrhoea flowed out of her anus into the water. Finally, she grunted so loud that it startled me. Still grunting, she grabbed my hand and squeezed it tightly. I told her that another tan-coloured turd was coming out, and that it was even bigger than the one before. I stroked her forehead and said, "Come on, Sal, one more beautiful, big push should do it." Sally summoned up all her might and pushed. A gigantic turd, almost the size of an anaconda, splashed into the water and was carried downstream. I stared, open-mouthed, at the monster which Sally had just managed to produce. "Wow, I feel like I just gave birth!" she joked. "Yeah, that thing was so big, I would swear it had a heartbeat!" I shot back. Sally laughed loudly, before farting once more and having a short, 30-second long final stream of pee. I said that I would go and get leaves for us to wipe with. I went and got the leaves, and we squatted down next to each other again to wipe our private parts. While we were doing this, a blonde-haired, blue-eyed girl, about our age, wearing a T-shirt and running shorts, came running up the path. We were worried that she might see us and freak out. What happened next, neither of us were expecting. Se ran up next to Sally, smiled weakly at her, ripped her running shorts and yellow bikini undies to her ankles, and squatted down. Without warning, she shot out a loud fart, followed by a turd that was at least as twice as big as the one Sally had just managed to produce. Sally had a hard time with her turd, but this girl didn't even bat an eyelid as this huge turd splashed into the river and floated downstream. "Wow, your bowels are incredible!" we both said at once, handing her some leaves to wipe with. She just smiled and said, "That was the result of not pooping in 2 weeks!" We pulled our pants back up and the three of us decided to skinny-dip further downstream, seeing as the day was so hot. The girl told us that her name was Leslie, and that she lived in a nudist camp near the beach, which was not far away from where Sally and I lived. She said that Sally and I must come and visit her family sometime. We agreed to visit her the very next day. The toilet experiences at the nudist camp were something special, so keep an eye out for my next story, which will be about the nudist camp. Until next time, stay safe and peace to everyone!


PinkSweet
JANE: I love diapers! no, I dont wear them very often because im too shy! I have worn them before, and I gotta say, if I could wear them all the time I would! Do you use your nappys for both or just weeing?


Ive been sooo gassy all morning. Theres all this pressure right at my butt! If I dont sit down carefully its pretty uncomfortable. I have all this stuff to get done with people, and I just felt like waiting to use the toilet after Im done. Now im regretting it. I have to go so bad.

Now Im done, guess nothing stopping me now! Ill write while im going

I like how the feeling intensifies once you sit your butt on the toilet...i just had a bubbly fart...I can hear the crackling of my poop coming out, and im farting really small stinky farts...okay its coming out now... it was one massive turd that broke a few times as it came out, crackling and farting the whole way down! ahhhhh felt good :)


Mr. Clogs

Looking forward to your Thanksgiving Posts

Just like the title says. As for me, keeping it simple, but I do need to take a laxative and clean out, Mind you I'm able to go, but just need that extra "relief" if you know what I mean. Anyway enjoy your Thanksgiving holiday with your family and friends and keep the posts coming, I'm sure someone has an adventure to tell.


Abbie

Update

Hi everyone, sorry I haven't posted in ages, I've been really busy.
Megan- great post about you and Charlotte seeing each other on the loo! I know what you mean, it must have been a bit embarrassing if she realised you were having a poo from the smell. It sounded like you had to push quite hard towards the end, hope your not getting constipated. The same thing happened to me a while back, I used the toilet in front of one of my friends (also called Charlotte!) who I hadn't seen for ages, I was actually less embarrassed about going for a poo with her watching than I was about her seeing my knickers as I know I don't exactly wear fashionable underwear, luckily I got to see her knickers too as she went to the loo straight after me and hers weren't any better so it was OK!
Beth W- I loved your story about wetting your knickers, I remember a while back when I was at school I was so close to doing the same. I'd been bursting for a wee all morning and when I got to the loos at the start of lunch break I had to wait in a massive queue. I can remember standing there with my bladder just about to give way, it was summer and I was wearing a skirt with no tights and just as a cubicle started to unlock I almost lost it and let a spurt of wee go, it soaked my knickers and I could feel it starting to leak out and run down my legs, luckily by then I was in a cubicle and by the time the next spurt came I had got my knickers down and I was on the loo, thank God! I look forward to more of your stories.
Anyway, at the moment I'm going two or three days between poos which is quite good for me, I still have to strain a bit to get them to come but I wouldn't say I was constipated as such which is better than it has been. The other day Lucy was sleeping over round my house, it was about 10 in the evening and we'd eaten a massive takeaway pizza for tea so were feeling pretty full! We went up to my room to chill out for a bit before getting ready for bed, my belly was feeling a bit bloated and my jeans were digging in so I took them off and sat on my bed wearing just my tee-shirt and knickers, Lucy said "I'm going to have to do the same, my jeans are really tight" and took her jeans off, she was wearing yellow flowery knickers which looked really tight as well. We sat and chatted for a bit and after a few minutes I started to feel a poo coming, I did a quiet fart which made the urge go away for a bit, luckily it wasn't a smelly one so Lucy didn't notice! About ten minutes later I thought I needed to fart again so I pushed a bit but realised that a log was ready to come out as I could feel it starting to poke out of my bum, I clenched my bum and managed to suck the log back up but I was pretty sure I'd have marks in my knickers as I could feel they were giving me a wedgie. I realised I hadn't been for a poo in three days and the log felt pretty big, as I stood up I said "I need a poo," so Lucy came into my ensuite and sat on the floor. As I've mentioned in other posts, Lucy and I are totally used to seeing each other on the loo and we tell each other exactly what we need so we know whether to go in to the toilet with each other or not- if its just a wee we know it'll be quick so usually we don't bother coming in, but if we say we want a poo we know it might take a while so that's when we do go in so we can keep chatting. Anyway, back to the story, I went over to the loo, pulled down my pale blue knickers and sat on the seat, I relaxed my bum and felt the log starting to poke out slowly and I moaned with releaf, Lucy said "Sounds like you really needed to go, why did you hold it so long?" I said "I didn't, I thought I just had to fart and then all of a sudden I was desperate for a poo, just as well I could get on the toilet quick!" I looked down at my knickers which somehow had remained clean despite the fact they'd been wedged up my bum. I could feel the log getting fatter and knew I would have to start pushing so I took a deep breath and bore down, after a few pushes like that I could feel I'd gone red, to be honest that's quite normal for both of us so Lucy never said anything to draw attention to it. By now the log was at its widest point and it was quite hard and knobbly. I relaxed for a moment and realised it was too far out to get sucked back up so I gave myself a breather for a couple of minutes, Lucy said "Are you constipated?" and I said "I didn't think so but I must be a bit, I've got a massive log stuck half way out of my bum!" I started to bear down again even harder and couldn't help grunting as I drew breath, again I know Lucy quite often needs to push when she has a poo and also ends up having to grunt so it wasn't too embarrassing. I suddenly felt the log move faster and realised the fattest part was through, it started to speed up a bit and a few seconds later I moaned with releaf as it dropped, it made a loud plop and splashed my bum! I could feel more poo inside me so I pushed again and felt another log starting to make its way out, I expected this one to be easier but as it slowly started to come out I realised it was another big one. I spent the next few minutes straining and eventually managed to get the log to drop. I took some loo roll and wiped my bottom before flushing, pulling up my knickers and washing my hands. Lucy then said she needed a wee, so she dropped her knickers and sat on the seat, as she was weeing she said "I should really try to have a poo, I haven't been for a couple of days and I don't want to get constipated."
I said "Do you feel like you need to go?" and she replied "Not really, but I might as well try." By now her wee stream had stopped and I saw her take a deep breath and start to push, a few hard pushes and grunts later she said "I must have needed a poo after all, its coming out now" and kept on straining for a few more minutes , just like me she had gone red by now. Soon after I heard a plop as her poo dropped and then she passed a few more pieces which didn't need quite so much pushing. Lucy said "Right, I'm finished," and took some toilet paper to wipe her bum. She then flushed, pulled up her knickers and washed her hands, and we both went back into my room to get ready for bed. Hope you enjoyed this story, bye for now!!


Jemma

Reply to kmd

Hiya kmd
Thanks for your questions, I'll try to answer them all lol if I can,
Cinema:- yes they were all large so they ended up piling to the surface & yes it did smell!
As for the skirt pulling down thing, yes I always pull my skirt down for the exact reason you mentioned. One toilet I went in years ago (after school about 15 years ago, and i was wearing my school skirt) had some womans blood from her period on the seat!! I knew this as she also left her soaking bloody tampon on the floor so I used the next cubicle - alarmed at what I saw - and had my wee. So since then I always pull my skirt down.
Hope you're ok?!
My IBS is playing up at the mo, Cramps mainly,
Though my Colpermin capsules are sorting me out slowly!!
Look forward to your next post! J x


Thomas

To Jane

Well, as a matter of fact I do wear diapers. After I had a bad bladder infection, I started to wet the bed nightly and also had day time accidents. There were times when I had a diaper on pretty much 24/7. Recently it improved and I had no accidents in the past few weeks. But I did shit myself about a month ago. Was diapered at the time, so no big deal.


Tim (and Sally)

Teaching My Cousin

Hi, everybody, it's Tim here with another childhood story. This one happened when I was 14 years old here goes:
One weekend in the spring, my cousin Rose, who was now 11 years old, was visiting us and she was going to stay with us for a week. Her family were from a farm, just like us, so we both loved being outdoors. The week passed quickly, and soon it was Saturday. Rose's last day with us was Saturday, as she would be leaving on Sunday morning. As a farewell present, I asked her if, after lunch, she would like to go for a walk with me in the forest. She loved to be outdoors, so she agreed instantly. It was a hot day, so before we left, we drank lots of water. I called Sally to ask if she wanted to come as well, but she said that she had bad diarrhoea, and didn't want to risk walking with us in case she had an accident. I told her to get better soon, and Rose and I set off on our walk. We had been walking for about 30 minutes when Rose turned to me and said, "Tim, I need to do a wee!" I needed to go as well, so I suggested that she go and squat behind some bushes. She replied, "No, I can't do that because Mum will kill me if I get these pants dirty!" So I thought for a minuted, before saying, "Rose, do you want me to teach you how to pee standing up like a boy?" Rose thought for a minute, before agreeing to it. She's always been a bit of a tomboy, and today was no different. So, I led her behind some bushes. "Ok, Rose, the first thing you need to do is to lower your jeans and undies to your ankles." Rose obediently unbuckled her belt, unzipped the fly on her jeans, and pushed them to her ankles, followed by her pink undies. While she was getting ready, I unbuckled my own belt and unzipped the fly on my jeans, in preparation for the demonstration. Once she was ready, I said to her, "OK, Rose, I'm now going to do a wee, so that you can get some idea of how to do it." With that, I took my penis out of my fly, held it with both hands, and pissed a powerful stream for 2 and a half minutes non-stop. Rose watched intently, never once taking her eyes off of me. Once I was done, she said, "Your snake has no hat. I've never seen that before!" I laughed, then we went back to work. "OK now, Rose, it's your turn now. Put both of your hand on your vagina and spread it widely. Make sure to push hard while you pee to avoid splashing." Rose nodded, and put both of her hands on her vagina and spread it widely. She pissed a powerful steam that lasted for a good 30 seconds longer than my own. While she was urinating, I felt the urge for a poo. I couldn't be bothered to squat, so I simply pushed my jeans and undies to my ankles and adopted a high squat with my bum jutting outwards. I was fortunate to have answered Nature's call right there and then, as I released what I thought was a fart but what actually turned out to be diarrhoea. It splattered onto the ground, followed by three wet farts and more diarrhoea. I grunted with each wave of water that flowed out of my anus. Rose, who was by now finished, wiped her vagina with some grass, pulled her jeans and undies back up, and gave me a concerned look. "Are you alright Tim?" she asked me. "Yes, I'm fine, just a little diarrhoea!" I told her. Rose thanked me for teaching her how to go like a boy, and found me some grass to wipe my bum with. I wiped, and once I had pulled my jeans and undies back up, we began the walk home. One month later, I received a letter from Rose, saying that she had taught all of her friends how to pee standing up! I smiled to myself, and thought that I was a pretty good teacher when it came to these things. Until the next story, stay safe, everyone!


Laurie
Hello everyone. I have a story about when I knew that my then-boyfriend was 'the one'. Most people's stories are probably not poop-related, but mine is. I guess I should start by saying that I'm shy about going #2, and I used to be far worse than I am now.

Many years ago, when I was in my early twenties, I'd been dating a guy for a while. Things were good between us, but my shyness was making it difficult. I could not bring myself to go #2 when he was around, which made it especially uncomfortable when I stayed the night. Up until this incident, I had been lucky and managed to not have any major uncontrollable urges. But as we all know, no streak can last forever.

My boyfriend had planned a romantic weekend away for us. I was excited at first, until I really began to think about it. I'm a once-a-day girl and pretty much always have been. There was little chance I could make it all weekend without having to go #2. I made what turned out to be the best decision of my life to just go and deal with it when the time came, come what may, rather than risk him leaving me.

Anyway, the weekend was lovely, until the inevitable happened. I had made it until the last morning and there was a while it was looking like I might have been hit with a really convenient bout of constipation. But alas, no dice. It was early that morning and I could feel that I needed to go #2. The need was increasing every minute and holding it the rest of the day and then the drive home was just not an option.

So I gently got out of bed, trying not to wake my boyfriend, but I didn't succeed. He asked where I was going, and I said I just needed the toilet. He said okay, rolled over and (I assumed) went back to sleep. I went into the bathroom, turned on the fan and prepared to 'do my business'.

I was incredibly nervous, and even though I had needed to go very bad while in bed, now I was sitting on the toilet and nothing was coming out. I did eventually start going, but I was soon interrupted by a knock at the door. My boyfriend was wondering if I was alright, saying I'd been in there a while. I looked and saw that it had been fifteen minutes. I shouted back that I was fine and almost done.

I finished up, wiped, flushed, and sprayed some of my perfume around. I doubt it really helped, but I was willing to try anything. When I came out, I half expected him to be disgusted with me, but he didn't seem to care and just went in and closed the door.

I was still upset and sat on the bed and tried not to cry. But I failed miserably. When I heard the toilet flush, I wiped my eyes as best I could, but he came out and knew I'd been crying. He asked what was wrong, and I said nothing. He persisted and finally I told him the whole story about being embarrassed to go #2.

He comforted me and told me he didn't care at all. It was perfectly normal, and "I do it too you know", he said. That helped me a ton, probably more than he ever knew. And after that day, there was never a doubt in my mind that he was 'the one', my soulmate. We're now happily married and have two kids.


Tyler

To Josh the new guy!

Hi Josh...and welcome.
I'm Tyler; we have a lot in common, maybe you've read some of my posts. You are sure not alone with encopresis.....I read a lot about my issues and there are **many many** kids like us.
For you; was there some event or "trigger" in your life that caused you to begin holding? Some of us can identify something from very young childhood....and others (like me) really can't. I wish I could.
Anyhoo......glad you feel comfortable here....As for me....go ahead and ask me anything you want. I'm looking forward to hearing more from you.

Tyler.


Witnessing Girl With Autism Pooping

So today, I was in the PE locker room and I witnessed this Autistic girl pooping. We have to share the locker room with the kids and teachers from this program for severely Autistic children because they have a pool in the same like basement as the gym where they do therapies and stuff and after gym my friend and I and my gym teacher went into the women's locker room which smelled like feces mixed with chlorine from the pool. I could see that there was a girl who was Autistic butt naked on a towel that was trying to poop. There were a couple of teachers from this program sitting silently waiting for the girl to push her poop out. I ran to go get my key for my locker when I saw the girl trying to push. I then quickly clothed myself when I again saw the girl pushing her poop out. I heard her make noises and cry when a teacher from the program complemented her possibly on her poop. I did not see or hear the feces go into the towel which the teachers possibly set up for this girl since she was not toilet trained or has trouble producing a bowel movement in a diaper . On my way out of the locker room I saw a teacher possibly bringing in a wipe to clean her butt after she pooped.


Brandon T

comments & stuff

To: Connie great story about your mega dump it sounds like you had alot to get out and it sounds like you really enjoyed it to and I bet you felt beyond amazing afterwards to and as always I look forward to your next post thanks.

To: Obeservant Guy as always another great set of catches.

To: Raina it sounds like you had a really rough day.

To: Bloated Butt as always another great story and it sounds like you already got your next story brewing up I look forward to reading it thanks.

To: Rachel great story about your big poop at school it sounds like it was a really good one to and I look forward to your next post thanks.

To: Jasmin K great story.

Well thats all for now.

Sincerly Brandon T

PS. I love this site


Timee
I just took a simple small per before I go to sleep. I could smell the tea tincture in my urine. Good night.


Cary

Boyfriend enema

Hey everyone....I have been a follower of this site off and on over the last couple years..
Anyway,this last weekend I visited my BF and stayed at his place...on Saturday morning I got up with a major stomach ache and knew that it was because I had not had a BM in three days..I tried for a half hour to go..no action.. Totally plugged up...My BF ask if I was sick as he wanted to use the bathroom???I confessed my problem and ask if he had any laxatives or a suppository???He said he didn't but he had an enema bag which he used once in awhile when he was constipated...I was shocked..my BF took enemas? He never mentioned them over the two years we had been dating....
SO... I said really I could certainly use one I guess...my mom used to give them to me for the very same problem when I lived at home...he said he would be glad to help if I needed or I could use the bag myself...I said he could give me one if he was not to embarrassed..
He said no big deal...and got a warm soapy mixture ready and filled the bag and give it to me...OMG cramped up like painfully ...Finally took the bag and yes it was the best relief ever...So guys if you are really plugged up don't be embarrassed to use the old fashion enema bag....later..


Withholder
To Josh: How many days do you usually hold in your poop? When you finally let it out, is the log very fat, dry, and knobby? I am a lifelong poop holder as well, been holding it ever since I was little and now I cant stop. I would love to hear about your experience with encopresis, constipation, and holding.


I wonder if...

Has anybody such a remembrance?

I've read some stories on previous pages;one of the most interesitng was story of Julie from page 646.Now I think I'd like to have such a situation: i'm on a similar train station and have very strong urge to poo,so i'm goig to the toilet (looking just as that in this story) and i see that a cleaning lady is just cleaning toilets.I ask her if i could use one of them and she tell me to go ahead,still cleaning the other stands.So i unzipp my trousers and squat over the hole next to her and start to push...
Had anybody situation like this (or similar)?


Mr. Clogs

Comments

Connie: First welcome and I enjoy your posts of taking a mega dump in the toilet. Wow that was a lot turds that was built up in you. Keep the posts coming.

Observant Guy: Interesting post about your sister-in law.

Bloated Butt: I really enjoy your posts especially answering Linda from Australia question. Appreciate the details and keep the posts coming.

As for me nothing interesting to report. I probably need to clean out after Thanksgiving and stuff. Bowels been less than spectacular here lately, Guess I'm have to up my fibre intake.

Take care everybody!

--Mr. Clogs


Annie

Squat toilet mess and airplane poop

Hi. Been constipated for the last while despite a healthy diet and lots of exercise. I'm in Taiwan right now visiting my in-laws for the first time. I'm having a great time but my stomach is swollen and it doesn't feel or look nice. The last time I pooped was Sunday just before we landed in Taiwan. I started twitching on the airplane and complaining that my stomach hurt so I got up to go to the bathroom but both bathrooms were occupied! I suddenly got really hot and sank to the floor not feeling well. I thought it was a seizure coming because usually I get really hot before one comes. Finally someone came out of the bathroom and I went in. I pulled my jeans and undies down and sat with my head on the sink as my bowels unloaded. It took a few minutes. I couldn't take my time in there because we were landing. I was supposed to be in my seat. But it was either that or shit my pants and I was NOT going to meet my in-laws for the first time with a load in my pants. After about 5 minutes I felt done. I wiped as best as I could and stood to pull up my clothes. There were 3 logs in the toilet each about 6 inches long. My stomach still hurt after that but I couldn't go anymore. I haven't been able to poop since :( And I've been eating nothing but healthy stuff and walking tons.

Today my husband and I went to a restaurant called The Modern Toilet where they serve food and drinks in literally, toilet, bedpan and urinal shaped dishes! Our drinks came in urinals and our food came in toilets and bedpans. And for dessert we got ice cream in the shape of poop. LOL. After I had to pee so I used their only bathroom which had a squat toilet! I've never used one so obviously I was in for a challenge. I thought I was doing well but I ended up making a big mess because my pee sprayed forward onto the floor (and my pants :( ) not downwards into the toilet. I had to clean up the bathroom as best as I could with toilet paper and walk around with my shopping bags covering my mishap (big wet spot on the leg of my yoga pants-thankfully black. What a disaster


Little Mandi
What up guys? I don't really have nothing to post. I kinda feel a poop coming on. I haven't been in a few days so its about that time.

It seems like the ''puke bug'' is going around my family. My grandmom was throwing her guts up last week for an entire day now today my mom has it.
When I had the bug I never threw up. I only got the diarrhea part of it and was lucky enough to stop it with the pepto bismol. I sure hope I don't get it again.

I'm gonna do these surveys I saw on here now.


1. Are any of you embarrassed to use a public restroom?
Yes,very. I'm extremely extremely poop shy and would never be able to go unless I was gonna truly poop myself. Sometimes I even get pee shy.

2. How would you react if someone farted in a public place?
I may give a funny look to myself but I wouldnt act any type way. I don't bother me when people fart around me. Sometimes I even think its funny.

3. Does Thanksgiving affect your bowel habits?
No,I poop normal still.

4. Do you wipe standing up or sitting? Sitting down if I have only done I wipe sitting down.

5. Would you use the other restroom in a public place if your restroom was out of order and you are desperate to go?
No,Probably not.

Jessica's:

(1) what was your longest toilet session in the bathroom, and why?
I think the longest time I took in the bathroom was about 45 minutes that one time I was extremely constipated for 7 days.

(2) dirtiest place you've gone to go to the bathroom?
I dont remember where I was but I remember this bathroom was filthy. The floors were soaked and it smelled really bad.

(3) most odd place you've gone to go to the bathroom?
Never went to the bathroom anywhere but a toilet. I did go pee in the ocean before but who hasnt?

(4) worst moment to go to the bathroom?
I'd say during a long car ride or something like that.


Alexa

Pooing right now

Okay, so, I'm feeling the beginnings of a need to poo. I'll be on the toilet shortly and I'm going to type my experience as they're happening. Oh, I just let off a long wet fart. Better get to the bathroom.

Alright, sitting on the toilet now, about to begin. Brrt Ppptt Ppprrrtt. Some gas before I start pooing. It's already smelling in here and I haven't done any poo yet. Pfffffffft. A nearly silent puff of gas announced the crowning of my first turd. Just the first little bit is poking out. Maybe a small push will help it on its way. Nnnhh.

Good, it's sliding out easily. Still coming. Seems pretty long. Ploop. Brraaaaaaaaaarrt. Whoa, that was a loud fart! Pfft Pfft Pfft. Man, I wonder what I ate that gave me all this gas. I don't usually fart this much. Another turd's emerging. It's much softer and just oozing right out. Flump!

I think I'm done, but my stomach's still rumbling. It's probably just more gas. I'll sit for a bit longer and find out. Prrrrttt. Braaarrt. Pff Pff Pppffffffffttt. Oh yeah, that did the trick. My stomach feels soo much better now that I farted a bunch more times. Alright, gonna send this off, then wipe myself.

Hope you enjoyed it.
Love, Alexa


Bloated Butt

To Connie:

My goodness! You sound almost like me! I often have really huge BMs because of my metabolism, and also because I enjoy holding them in for longer than I need to. Even without doing anything, I typically poop every 2-3 days. But many times I deliberately hold them in for an additional day or two, simply because I enjoy the feeling. Sometimes it backfires, though. Have you ever ended up really constipated because you haven't pooped in so long?

I pooped yesterday, on Friday the 22nd, almost a week since my last BM which was on the previous Saturday the 16th. I had intended to poop Wednesday or Thursday but I just didn't for some reason, so by Friday I pretty much looked pregnant, waddling around our house with my stomach bulging and heavy with poop. My boyfriend wasn't home but Alicia was over and she noticed my stomach, and I just told her I was a little backed up. I was passing a lot of gas but managed to keep it mostly discrete, not dropping huge loud farts right in front of her. My butt felt like I had a grapefruit stuffed deep inside and I was basically waiting for her to leave so I can finally plonk down on the toilet and plop it all out.

At one point Alicia was telling me about this mixed martial arts thing that she does. I said before that Alicia is really into working out and has a terrific body. She's a little taller and much more athletic than I am, and she wanted to demonstrate some kind of move. I honestly wasn't feeling up to it but I went along anyway, so we pushed the coffee table to the side of the living room. Alicia told me to punch at her, I've never thrown a punch in my life so I just sort of swung my arm at her slowly, and she caught it and before I knew it she was standing behind me, restraining both of my arms! She was so fast, it was like a blur. I struggled to break free but she was simply way too strong.

"You barely even tried to hit me" she said, letting my arms go. "Try again, this time really try to hit me."

This time I swung my arm harder, and the result was the same. Like nothing, Alicia caught my wrist in mid-air and pretty much spun me around, somehow got my other arm, and held them both behind my back with just one arm.

"So how successful is this against someone who actually knows how to fight?" I said. My bloated stomach bulged out and it was difficult to hide it with Alicia holding my arms behind me.

"I've done it on other people in my class. None of them are as slow as you, though" said Alicia.

I struggled to get free but she held me fast, "So what if someone has a gun or whatever?"

"If they have a gun you run the heck away. Same thing if they had a knife, too. This is just for unarmed opponents" She didn't actually say 'heck', by the way. "Can you get free?"

I strained really hard, but her single arm was strong enough to easily hold both of mine, "No." I sighed in defeat.

"Good," she said, and then she tripped me and I fell to the floor! She still had my arms in a lock with her left arm, but now lying behind me as I lay on my left side, and her legs wrapped around my legs. I tried to pull my legs apart, but couldn't. I could feel Alicia's strong legs hold my soft ones in a firm grip. I honestly couldn't move!

"Ow! Alicia!" I yelled.

"Wow, seriously, you're like the easiest sparring partner I've ever had. No offense." she said, laughing.

"Ugh...it's not funny...". My stomach rumbled with gas and building pressure, and we both heard it.

"Are you okay?" She reached around with her right arm and felt my bloated stomach, pressing against it slightly.

"Uhnnnnn...I just need to use the toilet..." I sighed. I was hoping to hold it until she left, but it had already been six days since I pooped and I felt like I had to poop out a redwood tree. Plus her wrestling me to the ground probably kickstarted something.

"Oh Gosh. Sorry, sweetie" said Alicia, and she let me go. I shot her a quick glare as I got up and went to the bathroom. A massive log was right at my anus when I sat down, and slowly inched its way out as I pushed, stretching me wider and wider. After a few seconds of pushing I had to stop and catch my breath, and the poop stopped moving. I groaned as I felt a tremendous load behind the thick log, my bowels were so packed and full. I felt my stomach and rubbed it with both hands, then reached down and behind me to massage my buttcheeks and hips. The thick turd was so wide and massive that it didn't move unless I pushed really hard. I could feel so much poop pushing on the main log from deep inside me, but it completely plugged me up and nothing could get past it. I wanted to just bear down and push it out. The pressure and urge was agonizing but I have to admit it felt pretty good.

This went on for at least twenty minutes, maybe half an hour. I would push and push, the thick dense log would inch out a little, then I'd have to stop and catch my breath while the log just sat there with fifty pounds of poop pressing down on it. Finally the load of poop seemed to "win out" and the pressure became so great that I had to just bear down and push, and the log started coming out on its own, although it still went slowly. But finally it plopped out and landed in the toilet with a splash, immediately followed by an avalanche of turds. I grunted and pushed, the toilet echoing with farts and plops. There were several other huge turds but they came out more easily and quickly, stretching me wide for only a couple of seconds before plopping into the water.

I was done after almost 45 minutes of pooping and when I came out I saw Alicia watching TV. She looked at me and said "Feeling okay?"

"Yeah."

"Wow, I literally beat the crap out of you, didn't I?"

I collapsed onto the sofa, "Yep. You sure did. In my own house, too."

My boyfriend came in a little while later, and later still Alicia had to leave. I had another BM later that evening but it was smaller (by my standards), only a couple of 2.5-inch thick and 8-inch long logs and some smaller ones. My boyfriend lucked out in missing my earlier BM!

Thanks for reading!


Observant Guy

Dumping after Dunkin

I'm back again with another observation. To fully inform you I must give some extra info.

There are 3 ladies who work in the chief's office at the fire department I work for. One of them is in her early 20's and is slim blonde and relatively new. The second is in her mid 20's slim, brunette and looks like a young Denise Richards( funny her name is Denise too). The third is in her 40s or 50s and she is such a sweet lady. Anyway, my position in the station has the cleaning responsibilities for the chief's office and all the bathrooms in the office, along with the halls and chief's car.

So I was cleaning this morning in the office when I came to take Denise's trashcan and empty it. In her trash, I noticed that there was a Dunkin donuts rounded from a chicken sandwich and Denise was sipping on a hot tea. I left and rounded up the remaining trashcans including the can from the women's toilet. In the trashcan from the women's toilet was an empty Dunkin donuts cup. I checked the toilet for cleanliness (and skid marks) and finished my work. I dumped out the trashcans and returned them to their owners and locations.

Later in the shift(all office staff had left for the weekend) I was sent to inventory some new masks in the workshop. The workshop is near the office so I decided to check the ladies toilet again (for what else, skid marks). To my surprise I saw some small flecks of poo and some very small skid marks. I immediately suspected June (the sweet older lady ) of being the one who pooped, but then I noticed the empty cup of tea from Dunkin donuts... I think that the chicken sandwich had to come out of Denise sometime in the afternoon before she went home... Won't know for sure and I am not going to make a habit of hanging out by the chief's office... I have more important things to do... Like fight fires. Oh well...

O.G.


Timee
I just drank a psyllium brew. I want my bowels firm. I will do so again tonight. I was on a fast which I had no bowel movements for 48 hrs. The fast worked-nothing but pee. I then put probiotics in me last night, with lentil soup, grain bread, cheese rinds, sherbet and ground flax. This morning, my bowels were light brown and mushy-nothing to write about.

As for reading, I rarely read on the toilet unless I get a new book or magazine at home and I need the toilet. Mail arrives here at noon.

When I was nine, my dad took me to his aunt's house in the dead of winter.We took a subway-el train, then walked. It was a January. I hated the cold. I was dressed in my school gym navy sweats, sneakers, underneath, my mother layered me with a maroon Hanes panty, white long johns, and maroon panty hose tights. I like his aunt. She is fun. I ate a second lunch of hot leftovers. Around 2PM, I had to make #2. If I were in school, I would have held it until I got home. So, I had a comic book and I took aunt's fashion magazine and headed to the toilet. I undid the drawstring on the pants, pulled them down with the long johns, panty hose and the maroon panty. It was cold in that bathroom, so I kept the clothes close to my upper thighs. With no effort my bowels released soft brown chunks. I was reading awhile when my father asked for me. I opened the door, as if he never saw such a sight. I told him that I was fine and leaned over, kissed and pet my afro-haired head. He closed the door and I kept on looking at the pretty females. At one point, I peed and farted. I was in there for almost 30 minutes, when I decided that I had enough. I put down the magazine, took toilet paper, opened my thighs, wiped my hairless kitten, then leaned over and wiped my behind with another 2 wads of paper. Then, Aunt came along and I opened the door. "Timeeka, you in there a long time." I said, "It's my stomach. I made #2." She saw the toilet, me in a sexual position with my pants and underwear down. I pulled up my clothes, piece by piece and flushed the toilet. She told my father, "Nephew, your daughter made a nasty loose #2." He told her, "Yeah, but she's healthy."


PinkSweet

helloo

Hello everyone. Thanks for the warm welcome earlier. I have replies for Raina, Josh and Stacy!

Stacy: you poor girl. It must have sucked to poop and pee your panties like that, but I gotta say your story made me blush ...!

Raina: Im so sorry you get so upset after your accidents. personally I find it endearing! Id totally be your friend in those situations, help you get home before people saw and maybe even make it an excuse to pee my own pants. then you wouldnt have to be sad hopefully :(

Josh: hello and welcome...I am also new and the same age as you x

Not a story to share yet as I am busy. Maybe later x


Timee
I drank my psyllium brew 2 yesterday. My bowels have been loose for a long time and they need toning. My movements have been solid like rope. Today, I was in a posh hotel where I always stop because the toilets are clean. It's cold here. 23 degrees F. I am wearing pants. After church, I went to the hotel toilet before heading home. I felt the urge in my bowels. So, I stopped off, found a stall, put my coat on the hook, undid my navy wool dress slacks and white Hanes full-cut panty to my ankles. It felt good in that handicapped stall and I pushed out what seemed to be an endless yellow smooth roll. I did not pee, but I sat for about 10 minutes. A female took the next stall to pee. She let down her charcoal slacks and white Jockey panty to her ankles and took a short pee, wiped and flushed. She was quick. I wiped myself 3x, and I left an odor. I flushed, went to the sink. My clothes were fixed. I saw the girl-an Asian fixing her slacks. She zipped up and left.


bill meh

Post Title (optional) constipation

Iwas eating bagles allweek for breakfast, and they seemedto stop me up very bad.. 2 times this week i didnt poop for a few days and when i had to it was sitting there for a long time, pushing and waiting, a few times it went back in so i got up and came back to try again, it happened yesterday too very hard and dry just creeping out of me...


Jane
How many of you have tried adult diapers and how many are curious about it and would like to try it?

I wear them myself day and night to protect me from frequent accidents. I like the comfy feeling and good protection and was curious how many others are out there.


Mr Inquisitive

For Connie

Hi Connie, awesome pooping story.

Are your dumps always that huge? If so what do you eat to make them that big?! And do you really feel sorry for the toilet that has to experience your load? (Sarcasm)


Michael

Response to Tyler and Steven

First I'll respond to Steven's survey.

1. Are any of you embarrassed to use a public restroom?
No, not really.

2. How would you react if someone farted in a public place?
I'd look at them. Then walk away
3. Does Thanksgiving affect your bowel habits?
Not really.
4. Do you wipe standing up or sitting?
I do both. Usually sitting.
5. Would you use the other restroom in a public place if your restroom was out of order and you are desperate to go? (Only one restroom is open)
Yes, when you need to go you need to go.

To Tyler
I get urges every 3-5 days sometimes more often, but never more than 5 days. Sometimes i get an urge, but its little so i ignore it. I usually can tell by the smell of my gas if its worth sitting on the pot. If it smells strong, I poop.

Suprisingly after 5 days my poop is soft. Not gooey but clay like. I remember when I didnt poop for 10 days. When i finally went it was all easy to pass. It was thick and multicolored. One big log.

Most of my BM's are usually one big turd, orange-brown, have a strong smell, are lengthy and girthy, make a lot of wiping, and leave quite a few skidmarks in the toilet.

I wish I could poop outside more. It is fun, I like the freedom and the feeling of pinching a loaf outdoors with nature. Not to mention peeing. I have pooped infront of a boy and peed. But never around a girl, oddly enough.


Monday, November 25, 2013


Linda

Post Title (optional) To Bloated Butt (again)

You asked me if my friend noticed that I was constipated when I stayed at her place 10 years ago, if she noticed that I wasn't feeling well and that I was bloated, full of poop. She didn't notice and I didn't tell her either. I was very poop shy back then, I hated doing a poo at friend's houses or when I went away on holidays. It didn't help that I was prone to constipation anyway (and I'm still prone to it) and I could only do a poo at home. Now I'm able to poop in public toilets and I don't mind using them when I'm constipated, to try for a poo. I've never had to help anyone out with constipation before. I've never had anyone help me either. I always go about it alone and I prefer it that way. I have a story about a time when I was constipated and had to try for a poo in a public toilet.

One time in particular, I went to a shopping centre and walked around for a while, hoping to get the poo moving. I had been constipated for a few days and the poo needed to come out. I made my way to the public toilets and chose the last cubicle. I spent ages pushing and straining (probably close to an hour) when the cleaner came in to clean the toilets. I had a few inches of poo sticking out of my anus and it was stuck. It wouldn't budge and I couldn't just wipe and leave. The cleaner announced that she was in there to clean the toilets but I didn't care, I wasn't going to leave until I could push at least a bit of poo out. I continued to push and strain with all my might but the poo was so big and hard that it wouldn't move - not matter how hard I tried. In a desperate attempt to get it out, I stood up and strained like there was no tomorrow. I was so constipated and in dire need for a poo!! Then I sat down and kept straining. The turd broke off and fell into the toilet - it was only a few inches long and I felt defeated. My anus was sore and burning from all the straining. I still had massive loads of poo in my bowels but I knew I couldn't get them all out that day. I had already spent well over an hour on the toilet and I was badly constipated!! So I wiped my butt, I used lots of toilet paper because I had lots of dry, sticky poo stuck to my anus. Even after wiping several times, I knew I hadn't wiped properly but I pulled my pants up anyway. My anus was still burning when I left the public toilets to drive home. When I got home, I went to the toilet again (my housemate wasn't home, luckily) and I found dried up poo in my knickers. I spent another hour pushing the hard load out. I felt better but it made my anus bleed.


Jemma

to timee

Yeah, well usually I do, this one time I didn't .....


Linda

Post Title (optional) To Jasmin K

Yes I was very, very constipated when I was around 6 and 7 years old. I didn't have piles as a child, I developed them later in life, only about 2 or 3 years ago. I'm surprised I didn't have them before because I've had some bad bouts of constipation in the past. They are okay now but when I've been doing too much straining, they pop out and bleed.

I've actually been doing very well with my pops lately, I've had no constipation issues for about 6 weeks now. Which is great for me!

I have a few questions:

For all of the constipated people on here, what was the longest time you have spent on the toilet, while doing a poo?

For me, the longest time I've spent on the toilet was 2 hours. This doesn't happen very often although its not unusual for me to take an hour on the toilet, when I'm constipated.

For those of us who get constipated all the time, are you overweight? And do you have piles from too much straining?

I'm not really overweight but if I did lose some weight, it wouldn't hurt me. I've got big bones and a solid build. I've had piles before but they are okay for now.

For the girls, do you tend to get more constipated when its that time of the month?

Yes, this happens to me. When I've got my period, my constipation seems to get worse.

Have you ever been out somewhere in public, like a restaurant, cafe etc and overheard people talking about constipation?

I remember a few years ago, I was out shopping in the city. Two women were walking towards me and I heard one of them say to the other one "I'm really constipated right now!" The one who said she was constipated was overweight, whereas her friend was skinny.


kmd

To Jemma, Jess, Abby,Troy, Anatomy student, Abigale&Megan

Hi folks,

I would have posted before now but I have not been well for the past two weeks with cold/flu :-( but I've enjoyed reading all the posts now I'm better. I've not had much appetite so my dumps have been smaller than usual.

@Jemma - great post about the cinema poo you had but I felt sorry about the lack of toilet paper in the loo. It must have been a big relief to have been able to release all those plops and wet farts. You mentioned the loo was busy so I'm glad you didn't have to wait for a cubicle given your urgent need. I hope your belly felt better after your poop and your toilet visit didn't spoil the film. Spending 10 minutes in the loo is not that long - the main issue is to be able to have your bowel completely open and emptied.

As for the lack of loo paper I'd suggest maybe keeping a small pack of tissues in your handbag to save you from having to find an unoccupied cubicle with loo paper (not always easy) when you're very desperate. I help out as a volunteer at a local charity and part of my duties involves cleaning the ladies and gents loos. The cubicles each have two loo paper holders so if one runs out of paper there is another as "backup"...clever idea ..maybe your local cinema could try it!

I also enjoyed your stories about your pub and Premier Inn poos - especially how you described your big fart ("FAAAARRRRT") prior to plopping in the pub loo - very descriptive LOL.

I have some questions for you about your cinema poop. When you were plopping in the cinema you mentioned that the first five plops slid underneath the water. Did the rest of your plops do the same or did they start to pile up above the surface? I wondered because it sounds as though all your plops were quite large.. Was it very smelly by the time you'd finished? (my plops sometimes are)

Also, do you always pull your skirt down with your tights when you're about to poo? Or do you sometimes pull your skirt up around your waist and then pull down your tights and knickers together - for example if you're not feeling so desperate? When you pull your skirt down do you let it go down to your feet or just to your knees? I once had a friend who pulled her skirt down to the floor of a loo in a restaurant and it got ruined because the cleaner had put a product containing bleach on the floor and it hadn't dried properly :-( After that she always pulled her skirt up around her waist when pooping at work or in a public loo.

I had an interesting similar experience with running out of loo paper in a supermarket toilet that I'll tell you and others about next time I post (worried that this post is going to be a bit long otherwise..) Anyway, perhaps you can answer my questions and I look forward to your next post. Keep the stories coming - they're brill..

Jess - good stories about your trip to France. Sorry to hear you're poop shy - hopefully if you visit this site in the future and read more stories it will help you overcome that. I hope the monster turd that you passed at the campsite wasn't a painful experience for you (didn't sound like it). As for it not flushing that's nothing to worry about - cleaners are used to dealing with that sort of situation - the important thing was that you got some relief. During my cleaning duties mentioned above I often come across big turds and "log jams" that haven't flushed (usually in the ladies as it happens) and it doesn't bother me - I just sort it out. Hopefully we'll hear more stories from you..

Abby - liked the story about your hunting trip. Good that you were able to squat behind a bush and let out those two big turds rather than trying to hold on. If you've got any more stories about pooping outside perhaps you could share them.

Troy - sorry to hear about your ????or. If it's a stomach operation then my guess is that you probably wouldn't need an enema before the op since your stomach is "above" your bowel. However, it's probably best to ask your surgeon to be sure. Hope the op goes well.

Anatomy student - liked your "live post"

Abigale - liked your story about your huge poo in the woods. You did the right thing by stopping the group and fully emptying your bowels behind the tree; there should be no shame in doing that. I hope your friends don't make you uncomfortable by continuing to joke about it - it was a perfectly natural and sensible thing to do.

Megan - good story about your experience with your friend Charlotte

Next time I post I'll have some suggestions for Jas K and Linda and respond to some other posters that I haven't been able to on this occasion. Thanks to all those who post on here.


Shelbi

Park Poo

I was out on a walk in the park when I needed the toilet, I had been constipated recently and the things I took were having an effect. I had never used these toilets before as I'm shy about going in public. The bathroom was brilliant, instead of the usual large room and wooden stalls that barely cover you, they were brick walls with thick floor to ceiling doors. It felt really private. Not the cleanest of places but clean enough for my needs. I had the place to myself so I took the stall at the end and locked the door. Inside was a metal toilet with a wooden seat and a button on the wall to flush, and one of those large plastic toilet roll holders. This stall was spotless. I turned around to face the door and unbuttoned my jeans, pulling them down to my ankles along with my pink knickers before sitting. I would usually lower them only to my knees but since I had so much privacy I was happy with them lower. I made myself comfortable and relaxed, I didn't need to go anywhere so I could take my time. After twenty seconds or so I softly farted and felt myself opening up as the tip of my poo started to come out. I simply relaxed, enjoying the feeling of finally let go. My poo slowly slid out of me with ease and it was pretty odourless. Things went smoothly for a few seconds, my poo seemed to go on forever and then I suddenly felt resistance. My poo was touching the bottom of the bowl and this was enough to stop it moving on its own. I pushed gently and it started moving again for an inch or do, then fell into the toilet with a gentle splash. I sat there for a few seconds and started to wee. It hissed against the metal bowl and lasted for about half a minute. I knew I wasn't finished so I pulled out my phone and started writing a text message, letting nature do things in its own time.. Mid way through the text my next poo started to slide out, this time much quicker than the first. There was a very gentle splash as it fell into the toilet, I was finally empty. I let out a small dribble of wee and stood up to look at my creation. There was a long dark brown poo curled around the perimeter, about 1.5ft and then another laying on top across the middle making about 2ft in total. I was amazed, I never thought so much could come out of little me. I hadn't been in a week but WOW! I sat down again to wipe, twice for the back and once for the front. Once dressed again I flushed. It took 3 flushes but luckily it didn't clog. I sprayed some perfume just in case and left my stall to wash my hands before carrying on with my day.


Jemma

poo at Asda....

Hiya everyone!!
So for my most recent story I had a nice big sloppy poo in asda
After work Friday evening.
I'd gone there after work to pick up a few essentials & I'd been desperate for a poo
For a while, & my stomach was starting to hurt,
So decided I'd go in asda.
Toilets empty which was a plus.
This poo consisted of 3 big logs all dropping out at once plus about 8 nugget sized pieces. I wiped 4 times & flushed. Got my items plus a bottle of wine to relax with, & went home. :-)
More soon!!
I enjoy reading so many posts on here!! JEMMA x


Linda

Post Title (optional) To Jasmin K (again)

You mentioned that you use creams for piles and the cream stains your clothes, unless you wear plastic type underwear over your normal underwear. When I was a kid and I was very badly constipated, I had a problem with liquid poo leaking out into my knickers and that caused stains. It came out without warning and I couldn't stop it. It happened a several times a day too. Because I was so extremely constipated, I had to see the doctor several times. I remember one time in particular, my Mum took me to the doctor and she examined my bottom area. She told my Mum that I had lots of beads of liquid poo all over my anus and vaginal area.

As I mentioned in my other post, I didn't get piles until a couple of years ago. Considering how many times I've been constipated, I'm surprised I didn't get them when I was younger or when I had extreme constipation as a kid.


Tim (and Sally)

Sitting Seats

Hi, everybody, it's Tim here with another story from my childhood, this time from when I was 12 years old. For the weekend, Sally and I had decided to camp out together at our treehouse. We'd sleep, eat and do everything else there, and come home on Sunday night. Only, this time, we decided to invite a third person to go camping with us. We invited a girl named Cassie to come with us, as she was new to the school and didn't seem to have many friends. Cassie was from a very prudish, strict family, and was very uncomfortable with toileting or nakedness, unlike Sally and I. Nevertheless, when we spent Friday night, our first night, camping at the treehouse, we all got on well. We woke up at about 6am the next morning. When I woke up, I felt a powerful urge to pee, so, without bothering to go outside to the toilet area, I walked over to the window, opened it up, pulled my penis out and peed out of the window and onto the grass below. Cassie stood there, shocked, and asked me why I was doing that. I shrugged, saying that bodily functions are not something to hide or to be ashamed about. We forgot about it, and we spent the day playing board games in the treehouse. At about midday, Cassie went down to get something out of her backpack. While she was gone, Sally and I both felt the need for a poo, so we decided to go and use the toilet. We walked out onto the toilet balcony, and we chose our seats next to each other. Sally unbuckled the belt on her jeans and unzipped the fly. Then she pushed her jeans to her ankles. Once she had done this, she then grabbed her blue bikini undies and pushed them to her ankles as well. Once she had done all this, she then climbed up and squatted over her toilet hole, taking care to make sure that her bum was correctly positioned over the hole. I dropped my shorts and red undies to my ankles and I squatted on the hole next to her. Sally had a quick, 30-second pee and then began to grunt and heave, as a turd started to emerge from her anus. I peed quickly, then I began to push a tan-coloured turd out of my anus. Sally must have been grunting quite loudly, as Cassie suddenly appeared on the toilet balcony. She froze, before slowly asking what we were doing. "We're going to the toilet." I said. "Do you need to go as well?" Cassie nodded her head, so I motioned to a toilet hole to the right of me. Cassie slowly walked over to it, lifted up her dress, pushed her orange bikini undies to her ankles, and squatted to my right over the hole, carefully positioning her bum over the hole. I could see that she was very nervous, so I leaned across to her and said, "You'll find that it's easier after you've passed the first turd." Upon hearing this, Cassie summoned up all her strength and pushed hard, grunting loudly as she did so. An enormous turd, dark-brown in colour, emerged out of her anus. Sally, who was by now finished, wiped her vagina and anus, pulled her jeans and undies up, and said, "I'll just be inside, guys. Take all the time you need." I smiled at Sally, then I went back to concentrating on Cassie. She was almost done, and her turd broke off and dropped into the pit below with a huge thud. She let out a sigh when she heard the thud. After this, Cassie became less uptight and self-conscious, and she was able to pas four more turds while we were chatting. We finished up together, and, after wiping my own anus, I handed her the toilet roll for her to wipe her bum and vagina with. She remarked that it was easier to wipe while squatting than while sitting down. Once we had washed our hand and pulled our undies up, we went and found Sally. Seeing as the day was so hot, I suggested that we go and swim naked in the creek. To my surprise, Cassie agreed at once. So, we stripped naked and had a good swim. A good weekend, we all agreed. Especially as we had managed to show Cassie that nudity and toileting are no big deal. Until next time, peace, guys!


Connie
I just took a mega shit and have to share it. I love holding my shit as long as I can. I love the feeling of my intestines and stomach being packed and then the extreme relief of emptying them out into a poor, unexpecting toilet. Well today, I had to shit out a week's worth of used food.

I went to the bathroom and took off my pants and underwear and got comfortable on the toilet. I felt my asshole dome open and the epic shit begin. I pushed out three fat, long logs and flushed the toilet, so it wouldn't clog. Then I packed the toilet full of more of my shit, with lots of soft smelly turds.

All together, I ended up flushing down three full bowls, plus a bit more. I wiped my dirty asshole and sent the remainder of my shit on its way to the sewer.


Timee
Jemma: That is why I look to see that there is paper on the roll whether at home or public.


Josh

Hi im new

Hi everybody, im Josh, im 19, and ive been lurking on this site before but ive never posted. but i thought id feel comfortable enough to do that now. well, first off, since i was very young ive had issues with holding in poop. i did regularly throughout my childhood and sometimes it led to constipation which i also have issues with. of course even now i still hold in my poop and have accidents sometimes because of it; ive had encopresis because of it and still do to some extent. my parents have always been pretty understanding of the issue and have never gotten too angry about it, even if it does bug them sometimes. but anyway, thats kinda how i got interested in poop related stuff and stories and i like reading the stories on this site and i plan on posting some of my own sometime.

thanks! you all seem like nice people :)

Sunday, October 13, 2013

Bill F Another Emily story

Today I'll tell another story about Emily. This time we were both 9, and this day she was wearing a dress. When we were walking back to the treehouse, and she started farting quite a bit. They were short and loud, but dry-sounding. I asked her "Are you alright?" She said "Yep!" And we continued walking. We were nearing the treehouse, when she let out another dry fart, though much louder and longer. It ended abruptly, and she suddenly stopped walking. She bent over and groaned, then I heard a squelching sound. I couldn't see any bump because she had a dress on. But I could clearly see two streams of pee, one flowing down her leg, and one going straight down. As three large pieces of poop fell to her feet I could tell her panties were overfilled with poop. It finally seemed like she was done,and she said "Oops... Didn't see that coming!" All I could say was "How did that happen?" She said "I don't know! I had to fart, so I pushed it out. Then the poop came with it, and I couldn't stop it." She was very calm about her accident, and didn't even seem sad. She took off her panties, and I was shocked by the amount of poop in them. The entire butt was covered in poop. "Oh my god! How did you possibly go that much?" "Well, I've been starting to eat a lot more, also I haven't pooped in five days." She lifted up her dress, and asked me "How bad is it back there?" Even though her poop was hard and dry, her butt still had a large heart-shaped poop stain on it. "Pretty bad. I have wet wipes in my treehouse, let's hurry before it dries." We rushed off to the treehouse, leaving her poop-filled panties behind.
Emily had to run awkwardly so she could keep her dress off her butt. When we got to the treehouse, she got the wet wipes to wipe as much of her butt as she could, while I sat on the toilet to pee and push out a few pieces of poop. When I finished, I asked her to pass the wipes. I wiped myself and pulled everything up. She lifted her dress and asked "Did I get it all?" She spread her cheeks and to me it seemed like she had gotten all of the poop out of her buttcrack and anus. However, there were a few stains she missed on her cheeks. "You missed a few spots, I'll just get them." As I was wiping the last few stains away, she farted twice, right in my face! One after the other. She burst into laughter. "Should you really trust a fart like that, after what just happened?" "Relax! I don't have any..." Her voiced trailed off, and lo and behold, I saw her anus open up, and a fat turd peeked out. As it started growing, I realized she was about to poop on the floor! I got a few wet wiped flat in my hands. The other end of her turd popped out, and I caught it with the wet wipes. "... Didn't see that one coming, either." "Are you finished now?" "Yep!" I carried the turd to drop it out the window, and she decided to let me wipe her anus. "You're not gonna fart in my face again, are you?" "I don't think so." I wiped the remaining poop off her anus, which I saw begin to twitch. She was trying to push out another fart in my face. I got out of the way before she farted, and she said "Dangit! I wasn't fast enough."
We spent a good few hours in treehouse, where we did our homework and played board games. Eventually she said she had to go for dinner, and I offered to walk her back. As we were walking, she stopped, spread her legs, and started to pee. She continued walking, still peeing. "Any reason you randomly started peeing?" She said, still walking and peeing, "Well, I don't have any panties in the way, and it's more convenient that squatting." Eventually she stopped peeing, and stopped walking. "Maybe I shouldn't have kept walking." I could see she had pee streaks on her legs. "You want me to head back to the treehouse to get some wipes?" "No need, I brought a few with me." She pulled out some wipes out of her backpack and wiped off her legs. We got to her house, then I headed back to the treehouse. On my way back, I spotted Emily's filled panties, which had quite a few flies around them. I saw the pee stain this time, and I still couldn't believe the size of the load in them.
See ya next time!


Annie

A couple stories and random TV show pants peeing

Not much going on here on the pooping front. Just some hard chunks but nothing substantial. I did a small log yesterday that somehow clogged the toilet even though it wasn't big. Only about 6 inches. Other than that just been doing some hard ball like poops despite drinking lots of water and eating right.

My husband had a minor "sharting" accident the other night if you can even call it that. He waddled into the kitchen where I was doing dishes and said "I pooped myself." and turned around. There was a big wet spot on his butt but no poop stain on his butt or computer chair where he had been sitting. It came out in the wash and left no stains obviously. But why did he poop out waterish-type liquid but not poop? He wasn't having diarrhea at the time.

Ever seen the show Top Gear UK? It's a car show where they do challenges like racing to the North Pole, turning a car into a limousine, boat, etc and having to do things with them like try to cross the English Channel or drive celebrities to an awards show. It's interesting. One episode they were doing a 24 hour Britcar endurance race where the 3 hosts have to take turns doing laps to try to get to the finish line along with a bunch of other cars. At one point two of the hosts (James May and Richard Hammond) had to pee pretty bad and were both doing the pee pee dance. Eventually when they did their laps they just let go and peed in their race suits. Richard Hammond told the other host, Jeremy Clarkson, that James had peed himself in the car (while Richard was waiting for James to finish his laps) and when it was Richard's turn he said to the camera "I'm having a wee right now." and let go and peed his pants. My husband and I didn't see any wet spots on them or anything, but they were most likely wearing jeans under the racing suits and had to sit in the puddles and wet clothes for a few hours each so I think that had to have been uncomfortable. And poor Jeremy had to sit in their puddles of urine when it was his turn to do his laps. I think the car probably stunk by the end of the race with all the urine. This happened in Season 10 episode 9.


Monday, September 23, 2013


Secret Pooper
Hi everyone, I thought I'd post about the 2 BM's I had today ...

The first one was at my house early this afternoon ....

It was around 2pm and I was doing some housework when I was beginning to seriously feel the need to have a poo. I could feel a rather full feeling in my belly and was also letting rip with some really smelly gas too. I stopped what I was doing and made my way to my en-suite, I locked the door, pulled down my denim shorty shorts and panties to my thighs and parked my bum on the loo .... I took up my usual position - leaning forward with arms crossed and pressed to belly with legs spread apart. I always take my time when I have a poo. I then let out a few soft grunts and pushed a few times. Surely enough it worked as suddenly I could feel a huge load making its way to my anus. I could feel my hole open and then what felt like a HUGE load of poo drop out ot my bum and .... PLOP, PLOP, PLOP, PLOP-PLOP-PLIP-PLIP-PLOP, PLOP, PLOP! The noises were loud but I didn't care as I was enjoying a really good satisfying poo. It was a smelly poo. But I wasn't done yet I could feel more waiting to drop. So I let out a few more soft grunts and then what felt like five more chunky pieces of poo dropped out my bum ... SPLOP, PLOP, PLOP, PLOP, PLOP! It was even more smellier in my en-suite now. I tore off some loo roll and was ready to wipe my chocolatey bum but before that I had a look behind me into the bowl to what I had produced ... There was a huge mound of a healthy brown poo, with lots of big chunks in the brown and some smears on the bowl. My first 3 wipes were messy as the paper was covered but on the last 2 wipes I used wipes and they got my bum completely clean. I got up off the loo, pulled up my shorts and panties and flushed the loo. The smell continued to linger in the air for almost an hour. I did use the last bit of air freshener but it ran out. Feel a lot better now for letting that big brown beast out of me.

The second poo came when I was at my parents tonight at about 7:15pm...

I was sorting through some stuff in my old room when I was struck with a strong and VERY URGENT need to poo. I let out a really bad, wet fart which stank BAD! I quickly made it to their upstairs loo, locked the door and pulled down my shorts and panties and sat on the loo. I didn't even have the time to take up my usual position as inside 5 seconds about 5 big pieces of poo dropped out one after another in rapid succession .... PLOP, PLOP, PLIP, PLIP, PLOP! That was it! I was done, it was a bit smelly but nothing like the poo I did this afternoon but it felt great to let all that out believe me. No other feeling like having a good poo. It took about 3 wipes to get my bum clean, again it was a messy one but I don't mind at all. I flushed the loo and got up and pulled up my shorts and panties then went downstairs to have my ???? dinner.

That's all from me for now, I'm so tired I'm off to sleep now. Goodnight everyone & happy pooping :-) x


Jasmin K

Difficult monday morning poos

Hi

Megan
Yes it was a real tough poo that time ,at least they are not like that every time I go, but Ive got to make sure I dont get constipated by going every day.

Ive got a couple of questions to ask.

Natasha Hi
Sounds like you follow a similar morning routien to me, Its good to know that there a regular morning sitters on this forum. There are lots of girls in my school me included that have a morning routine sit on the toilet, sitting there straining even when we dont need to go just to try to keep things moving to avoid constipation. I know a lot of girls in my school that are constipated and try to go at school - it seems really bad at the moment
Can I ask, how long are you able to spend on the toilet each morning, is this at home, school or both? and also do you just sit and wait for it to come or do you strain hard to try to get it moving?

General question to all, especially any girls at school

Do you find that on Mondays it always seems more difficult to do a Morning poo?
As long as I can remember on Monday morning I always have real difficulty to do a poo which considering that on Sundays I tend to eat loads, full cooked breakfast, Roast lunch or dinner and if its lunch then something else in the evening whereas in the week my eating is somewhat sporadic and not always good food, lots of rice,pasta etc. So after good food on weekends I dont see why it difficult to poo on Mondays. For example yesterday, After a decent breakfast I went for my usuall Sunday morning relaxed poo where I start off trying or straining only a little and just sit reading my book on my kindle,after 10 minutes of not doing anything I then start to strain harder for another 10 minutes and as Id only done a couple of small pebbles I started to strain as hard as I could for about 15 minutes and produced a few more pebbles. I could feel my poo coming so I strained really hard again and produced a log about 4 inches but quite thick and firm and a few pebbles. later I ate a huge Roast lunch but before going out I tried again and did some pebbles sort of strain and 1 pebble splashed in the water, Strained again another and so on untill I had done about 10 pebbles. I wiped, pulled my leggins up and went out and met some friends in town. We hung about in the shopping centre and ended up having a Mc D - So then today I would have expected to be able to do a decent poo after all that food. It was a case of 3rd time lucky, I had breakfast and set off to school, arrived early and went straight to the toilets and took an empty cubicle, there were several already occupied and by the sounds others were trying for that morning poo. I pulled my knickers down sat and
started straining, I spent 1/2 an hour doing that and only broke wind, As the buzzer went I wiped my bulging swollen bum and pulled up my knickers and went to first lesson. At break I went again and spent the 20 minutes of break straining hard, making me bleed but again no poo, Got back on the toilet at lunch and after 30 minutes of excessivly hard straining a log started pushing against my sore and swollen bum hole. I kept straining and it kept coming then splash, I felt underneath me and could feel my anus protruding, I knew it was a big log, I could also feel another coming so I strained again and another decent log. I wiped and put a pad in my knickers and stood to examin what Id done, 1 log about 8 inches and bum stretchingly thick, firm and knobbly, like pebbles stuck together then less pebble like to wards the end and another formed log which was quite firm, thick and stuck vertically up out of the water 3 inches so probably about 6 inches in total.
So here I am in technology during a free study period sitting on a comfy chair as I have a throbbingly sore bum at this moment.
Ok so now i have to go
Jas K


Tyler

The Perfect Poop

I've been really busy; I'd forgotten to do sit times and I hadn't felt any urges either. But today; right after lunch I thought I felt a little something down there ....so I did a couple of test pushes. Sure enough...I could feel a pretty decent turd moving inside of me.

I went and sat on the toilet....just sat there relaxed for a minute or so....not much happened....but then I started to push. It was great; my steady pushing did the job.....it slid out all in one piece....no air pockets and no interruption.

I stood up and looked at it...it was perfect! Dark brown and long.....one end way down in the bowl and the other end sparkling out of the top of the water.

That's the way it should be; the "text-book" poop.

So; Steven and Dominic and Michael.....did you go today?

Bye....Tyler


kmd
@Angie (First post) good story about your post-work poop. There's something very satisfying about a dump that you've been holding on to (out of necessity) for some time. Like you I enjoy the sensation of my anus being stretched when pooping. It doesn't happen to me very often though because my poo is usually very soft - i.e. Bristol stool scale 4-5.

@Peter - great series of stories and amusing titles! Do you have more?

@Jasmin K - I felt sorry for you that you were bleeding when you started to poo - that sounded painful. Maybe you need to have more fibre or "roughage" as it's called and more liquid to drink. If you get dehydrated that can lead to constipation. It's good to hear you're not shy about pooping in public e.g. school toilets.

@Michael (portajohn) - glad you managed to hold on. I hope you don't experience poops that are painful very often - 1 1/2 weeks without going is a long time.


Natasha
Hi everyone. Sorry it's been so long since I last posted. Things are busier than I thought. I've still been sitting on the loo every morning to hopefully do a poo, and it's been helping a lot.

Anyway, I got up this morning and tried to have a poo. Unfortunately nothing happened, so I ate and left for school. But, just my luck, I started to feel a need to poo in the middle of my first lesson. It wasn't too bad, though by morning break, I was quite desperate. I normally don't even try and poo during morning break because you'll likely spend the whole time queueing.

But today I couldn't hold it until lunch, so I rushed as soon as we were released and I ended up behind only one other girl in the queue. Luckily, one opened fairly soon and the girl in front on me only needed a wee as she was in and out quickly. I went in and sat down and started pooing right away.

There were three somewhat long pieces that came out very fast. I was surprised because I almost always take a long time to poo. I waited for a while after to make sure there was nothing more to come, then wiped. It was a messy poo, and I needed to wipe five times before I was clean. I flushed the toilet and headed to my next lesson.


Ron
My girlfriend is one of those lucky girls who never seems to get fat no matter what she eats. She eats like a horse and doesn't poop very regularly. So when she does go, it's huge and requires multiple flushes. She also doesn't mind me watching and often times it's her who invites me to come to the bathroom with her.

Like yesterday, for instance. In the evening after dinner, we were lying in bed, watching a movie. A bit into it, she started farting. They were short, almost silent puff like farts at first. But as time went on, they got louder and longer, until she was ripping big nasty smelly ones. I loved every second of it though. At one point, she did a really long loud fart, it must have been a five second continuous fart. Afterwards she said, "I gotta take a wicked shit. I haven't been in six days."

Then she invited me to feel her stomach, so I could feel the poop in her intestines. I put my hands on her stomach and she guided me to her lower left abdomen, where sure enough I could feel a knot. She blasted a short fart and got up to go to the bathroom, beckoning me to follow. She was farting the whole way, soft smelly ones again.

Once in the bathroom, she took off her pants and underwear and sat on the toilet. She slid all the way to the front of the seat and bent forward, to give me a great view of her anus. I watched as first the water in the toilet turned amber, then yellow. Then she stopped peeing and asked if I was ready for the main show. I said of course.

I saw her anus dome open but close again right away. Then it opened a second time and stayed open as a thick turd crowned. It came out fairly fast and shortly the end was touching the water. It kept coming, hitting the bottom of the toilet bowl and curling up on itself. She said she had to push a bit more to keep it coming because of the resistance. She pushed out more of the turd until it broke off. It looked like something about halfway in between a J and a U shape.

Very shortly after that, there was another even thicker turd stretching her anus. That one came out a bit slower and broke off when it touched the toilet. She quickly pushed out two more thin turds that looked like twin loaves of french bread almost. She flushed the toilet, but told me, "I better flush and not clog the toilet. I still have a ton inside me."

True to her word, the next turd was already on its way out. It was a long thick rope of shit that went kept coming and coming. When it finally broke off, it obscured most of the water in the toilet. Another one similar to it but a little shorter followed. She flushed the toilet again. I watched with anticipation as she continued to shit. She had done two big loads that filled most of the toilet and still wasn't finished. She said, with a strained voice, while the turd was easing its way into the water, "I feel soooo much better. Just a bit more, I think."

This turd was also a long rope like one, though it was much thinner than any of her other turds. When it snapped off, there was still a remnant hanging from her anus. She gave a push and the rest of the turd shot out almost immediately. I saw her give a few pushes, as her anus opened and closed a few times, but nothing more came out. "Okay, I'm done now. Want to wipe me?", she asked. She didn't have to ask twice.

I gently wiped her, and the paper was completely brown. The next one was the same, as was the one after that. After about six or seven wipes, she was starting to get clean. I think it took maybe ten in total before it was completely finished. She flushed the toilet one final time, and washed her hands. Then we went back to bed, but well, not to watch the movie.


Little Mandi
Hey guys. Its been forever since I posted. I really don't have anything interesting going on in the bathroom world.
Remember the slimming tea I mentioned? I got to try it. I don't drink it everyday cause it has senna in it which I know isn't good for your body. I honestly expected it to upset my stomach but it didn't at all. It did make me poop but a normal poop.
To be honest, I don't like pooping cause I get embarrassed but I always feel good after I go. When I don't go my stomach kinda feels uncomfortable. I kind of wish I was an everyday pooper.

Anyway,I'm bored so heres a pee survey I found.

1) I cross my legs: I quite often cross my legs when I have to pee bad.
2) I bend my knees: Not usually. Only if i'm walking and I feel it coming out ill bend down to stop it.
3) I press my fingers against my crotch: Only if no ones around I do that.
4) I raise one knee, then the other, and so on: na never did that
5) I make up and down movements with my whole body: Occascinally I'll bounce but I don't usually do this
6) I hop from leg to leg: No
7) I fidget with my feet and fingers: Yes all the time
8) I press my thighs together: Not really
9) I put one foot on the other: sometimes
10) I sit on my foot, pressing myself against my heel: yeah sometimes
11) I try not to move my body at all: No
12) I try to think of something else: Not really
13) I concentrate completely on holding my pee back: only if its really bad
14) other: I pace around the room if I am standing
Which of these methods do you apply when you are in public? Occasionally Ill cross my legs but I try to act normal
Did you ever voluntarily let your need grow towards that stage although you could easily have gone to a bathroom much earlier? No if I have to go pee and theres a bathroom in sight I go right away


Megan
Jasmin K- Sounds like you had a tough poo in your last story. At my school one block of toilets was closed down one year but they were old and were never really used anyway.

kmd- Yes, I have no problem pooing in public toilets, I only get a bit embarrassed in certain situations like when the cleaner comes in. No problems usually though! I have noticed that it seems to be younger girls who are more embarrassed about doing it- girl over 18 and women seem, in general, to be far more likely to poo in public and to be less embarrassed about it.
Yesterday, for example, I went to the loos in a shopping centre to wee and there were a couple of women there who were pooing. They were about 35 and didn't seem embarrassed about it at all, whereas last weekend I came across a girl of about 15 pooing and she was blushing red when she came out. I guess once you leave school you tend to get less shy about it because people won't make fun of you, and that it's just something that everyone has to do from time to time.


Lindsey

Pull-Ups

Alright, so I have a weird story about pull-up diapers & stuff.
So we went to my grandparents' house earlier this weekend because my cousins were gonna be in town. We arrived Sat. afternoon and they arrived in the evening, and since it was late by the time they arrived we decided to take our showers so we could stay up the rest of the night. I was the last to go, & when I was finished I headed for the closet in the hall to grab an extra hand towel. They were far in the back so I had to reach but my arm brushed against something plastic. I looked over at what it was but couldn't make it out. I grabbed it and pulled it out, and it turned out to be an old package of Pull-Ups that we left there years ago. I thought, Oh my gosh I remember these!, but I didn't say it out loud for fear of embarrassment (I actually wasn't wearing pants this whole time so I was already on edge for fear of someone seeing me in my underwear). I'm always finding old stuff from my childhood at my grandparents' house; I used to be a bedwetter up until I was about 10 or 11, so about 7 years ago. I remember hating pull-ups but wearing them anyway because I knew they were for my own protection. There were several left, so I grabbed one along with the hand towel and headed back to the bathroom to see if they still fit. I took off my panties and slid on the pull-up, and sure enough it fit like a glove. It was a little snug since I've grown a bit since I last wore em, but other than that it was fine, I couldn't figure out why I hated them so much. I guess they were comfy because I didn't have to wear them anymore, plus they were very nostalgic. I put on my pajama pants, finished up (brushed my teeth, etch.) and headed downstairs. I felt a little self-conscious about it, but forgot about it after a little while. My little sister Sam who was watching TV on the couch with me asked what's with the pull-up (which I didn't notice was sticking out the back of my pants) and I told her about the old package I found in the closet. "I thought you hated them." "Yeah, but they're kinda comfy now that I don't have to wear them anymore." "Oh, cool." Our cousins, Melanie, Tori, and Hannah, came in and we all got comfy and watched Up. About halfway through I had to pee. I knew the movie like the back of my hand since it's one of my favorites so I figured I wouldn't miss anything, but I suddenly remembered I had a pull-up on. I debated for a minute about whether to use it so as to not bother anybody, but figured it would be more embarrassing if they found out, so I went off to the bathroom instead. After the movie was over, Tori gathered everyone together into the room they were sleeping in and started a Truth or Dare circle. When it was my turn I picked dare, but I instantly regretted it because Tori made me dare to let everyone tickle me. It's a long time tradition for my cousins to tickle me because they knew it'd make me pee myself, and I totally did (which is weird since I literally just used the restroom like a half hour earlier). I was super embarrassed as I thought about everyone watching my pants get soaked, but then I realized the pull-up had caught it all and was super relieved. Melanie asked, "Why didn't you pee yourself? You always pee yourself when we do that." and I responded "Ha! I'm wearing a pull-up!" as I pulled down my pants. Everyone said, "Oh yeah, forgot she wore those," as I pulled my pants back up until Sam piped up saying, "She doesn't actually need to wear them anymore," and Tori asked "Well why are you wearing one?" and I told them about how I found an old package in the closet and everything. Hannah then said something like, "I wonder if they have my old teddy bear I left here," and then Tori mentioned something about her old blankie, and before I knew it everyone was rummaging through the house for all their old stuff. I headed to the bathroom and changed into a new pull-up for the night, and when everyone found what they were looking for we all went to sleep. For the record, Hannah and Melanie found their old teddy bears, Tori had an old blankie, and Sam actually found her old pacifier which she went to bed with after washing it with toothpaste.
Early the next morning my cousins headed out (they were only in town for the night) and took their toys with them. Sam and I stayed at their house the rest of the day, and since we had nowhere to go we stayed in our pajamas the rest of the day. I also left my pull-up on from last night out of laziness, and since it was dry I left it on that night as well. The next morning we headed out rather early so we had little time to change. I wondered about whether to take some pull-ups with me, but decided I should leave them here and let them be a special occasion. Besides that I had a car so I could just go out and buy some more whenever I wanted to. I decided to leave the pull-up on again so I could have one to bring home, but decided they felt a little weird under normal clothes. I'm glad I decided to wear it though, because I ended up accidentally peeing myself on the long drive and nobody seemed to noticed. Sam knew I had it on because she saw me putting on my jeans and she kept calling me a baby until I reminded her that I could hear her sucking her pacifier all last night.
I've since gone to Walgreens and bought a package for myself to use at home. They're a little different than the older ones, but I've been using them a lot lately since I've had diarrhea all week. I have another story about that, but I have my pajamas and a fresh pull-up on right now because it's getting late and I want to go to bed. I'll probably post about it this weekend, but thanks for reading my weird story, I hope you enjoyed it!


oldpoop

to D-Jay K

Your schedule seems to be normal for you right now. What's happening is likely that your first b.m. doesn't quite empty out your rectum and lower colon, so an hour later you sit down to finish that movement with a second one. That happens to me with some frequency. I suppose that if you continued to sit for a long time after doing your first movement, you would eventually have another one; but meanwhile you would be missing doing other things. As long as you are having actual bowel movements, and they are reasonably solid, you seem to be doing fine; don't worry. What I think you will find is that your bowel habits will change at one point or another during your life; you may go more often, or less, or at different times, depending upon your job or other circumstances. As long as your poop is coming out with little or no pain and is a good shape and texture, you should be comfortable with it.


Brandon T

coments & stuff

To: Angie great story

To: Natasha it sounds like you had a good poop.

Well thats all for now.

Sincerly Brandon T

PS. I love this site


Tim (and Sally)

Response to Angie's Questions

1. Was anyone here ever encouraged as a child to poop their pants to end constipation?
Yes, when I was young, and I struggled to go the toilet, my Mum would always say, "If you can't go while sitting down, you have two choices. Number one, you can go and squat outside in the garden behind some bushes, or number two, you can squat in the corner and go in your pants". I almost always chose to poop in the garden behind some bushes, but during winter when it was too cold to go outside, I just squatted in the corner and pooped in my undies, as it was easier than going outside.

2. Has anyone here ever pooped their pants on purpose while constipated as a child (without permission or encouragement)?
Yes, when I was about 12. I hadn't pooped for 3 days, and I was getting desperate, so I went for a walk in the woods by myself to try and 'loosen' things up. While walking, a massive urge hit me out of nowhere, and I got a sudden, desperate urge to go. I ran behind some bushes, but before I could get my pants down, I had already gone in my undies. I felt relieved that I had gone, but annoyed that it was in my undies and not on the ground.

3. Has anyone here ever had an accident as a child because they were constipated, and then they had a sudden urge to go but couldn't make it to a bathroom?
Yes, like I said above, after I pooped my pants, I threw away my undies and put my shorts back on. After about 30 more minutes of walking, anther sudden urge hit me out of nowhere. Not whishing to poop my pants a second time, especially as I was not wearing any undies, I just dropped my shorts and squatted where I was. I pushed and strained, but nothing would come out, except for a little pee. So I decided to go home, and during the night, the urge hit me again, so I squatted over my bedpan and I finally went.


Saturday, September 21, 2013


Tim (and Sally)

Answers to Survey Questions

I think it was Tess who did this survey, and it looked like a good one, so I thought I would answer it. So, here goes:

1) Do they have doors on the toilets in nudist places, and if so why?
2) If you went into a public toilet, and there were no cubicles, but just a row of toilets standing in a line would you use one (a) to wee (b) to poo? And why or why not?
3) As in question 2 but they were all occupied, would you (a) Leave the public toilet
(b) Wait until someone finished and then use that toilet, but look away from those sitting there while you waited (c) Wait, but watch those using the toilets while you waited, and smile if they caught your eye (d) Wait, watch and chat to those using the toilets (e) None of the above - please explain? In all of these why do you chose the answer?
4) Do you think toilets like this would be a good idea? Why?
5) Do you think toilets like this, but a joint toilet for males and females would be a good idea? Why?

Alright, here are my answers to the above questions:

1) I've been to many nudist places, especially with Sally, my childhood friend and now my wife, and there is never any privacy at all. All the toilets are unisex, and without cubicles, just toilet after toilet all in a long row. But, hey, when you're a nudist, you're already nude, so what's the big deal? I've used them many times, often having diarrhoea, and nobody has even batted an eyelid.
2) I would use it to wee and poo. No big deal, as Sally and I did it all the time when we were children, and we still do.
3) I would wait and chat to those using the toilets. They would all know I needed to do a poo or a pee, and they would be doing it as well, so there would e no reason to be embarrassed - it would make the wait seem shorter.
4) I think they would be a good idea. I think people would be far more friendly, as everyone is there for the same reason, and society would be open and welcoming. Besides, it's very difficult to pretend to have airs and graces when you are relieving yourself by doing a poo or a pee - you have to be yourself when you're doing your business!
5) Not sure, sounds like fun, but everyone would have to have respect- it wouldn't work if you got some guys hanging around there just to perv on girls, or try and do it with them rather than having a poo themselves


Lauren

Desperate poo today

Hello. I'm new here. I've read many stories from others here and want to start sharing my own now. I'm 24 years old and share a house with two other girls I met whilst at uni. Enough introduction, I think, on to the story.

This morning, I woke up with a need to do a poo. But it's been extremely cold lately and for once, I was actually warm in bed, so I didn't want to move. I ignored it for a while, but soon I knew I had to get out of bed or mess myself. I went to the loo, but the door was closed. I knocked in the door and Chloe answered. I asked if she was almost finished. She replied, "No, sorry. I'm having a poo, and I've only started."

My next stop was the loo on the upper floor. But, of course, that one was busy too, and I could hear the shower running. I knocked and said, "I'm bursting for a poo, can I come in?" and Liz said I could.

I entered and closed the door and let out a long loud fart as I sat down on the toilet. I was probably just in time, seeing as I started pooing immediately. There was lots of plops right away and I was stinking it up. I told her, "Sorry about the smell." but she replied, "Don't worry. Everybody has to poo and it always stinks."

That made me feel better, though as I let out more turds and made the stink worse, I was still embarrassed. I don't mind if someone knows I'm doing a poo or care too much if anyone hears me going, but the smell always leaves me embarrassed.

I did my last few turds and then started to wipe. I was still wiping when Liz turned off the shower and grabbed her towel. She drew back the curtain when I was in the middle of wiping and I had my messy bum facing directly at her. That embarrassed me a bit more though later on we had a laugh about it.

So yeah, that's my story. Hope you enjoyed it. Bye for now.


D-Jay K

I'm new to this website

My name is D-Jay K. I noticed that this website talks about pooping stories. So I thought I'd share one and think about posting something else again. Anyways, I'm concerned about my bowel movements. I usually have them around 11 am-12 noonish. I have my 2nd BM around 45 minutes to an hour later. I rarely have a 3rd BM. When I have this, it usually happens around the evening. Is this normal?


D-Jay K

I'm new to this website

My name is D-Jay K. I noticed that this website talks about pooping stories. So I thought I'd share one and think about posting something else again. Anyways, I'm concerned about my bowel movements. I usually have them around 11 am-12 noonish. I have my 2nd BM around 45 minutes to an hour later. I rarely have a 3rd BM. When I have this, it usually happens around the evening. Is this normal?


Brandon T

comments & stuff

To: Angie first welcome to the site and great story about your big poop it sounds like you had a really good one and enjoyed it and I couldnt agree with you more nice slow easy poop is something that can be very enjoyable and also very refreshing to and please post anymore stories you may have thanks.

To: Bill F as always another great story it sounds like Sam really had to poop and it sounds like had a really good poop to and as always I look forward to your next post thanks.

To: Annie as always great story about your big poops I look forward to the next one thanks.

To: Peter great set of stories your first one it sounds like your babysitter was beyond desperate and just made it in time and great 2nd story it sounds like she found out hotdogs give her bad gas and knows to avoid them unless shes in a farting contest lol and great 3rd story it sounds like Ashley really had to go bad and luckily it wasnt diarrhea just an urgent poop that couldnt wait and great 4th story it sounds like Ashley was way beyond desperate at the point where any container would do and it sounds like she barely made it in the gabage can and great 5th story it sounds like Ashley had a really good and desperate poop in that bedpan and from the sound of it she finished just in time just avoiding overflowing the bedpan and finaly great 6th story about Ashleys constipation relief it sounds like she had a really good poop to sne wasnt able to make it to a toilet but from the sound of it she didnt care she was just glad to finaly be empty and all those expierences will be with you forever as great memories and please post any new stories you may have to thanks.

To: Jasmin K it sounds like you both had a really rough time.

To: BloatedButt as always another great story it sounds like you had a really great poop and I bet you felt beyond great after getting all that out of you and as always I look forward to your next post thanks.

To: Tim And Sally as always another great story.

Well thats all for now.

Sincerly Brandon T

PS. I love this site


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