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Choice
Hi, everybody. This is my first post to this site. I am a 19-year-old guy.

The place in which I am living is Tamil Nadu where 60% of the people do not have toilets. They shit in woods, road sides, under the bridges and open spaces. While traveling through our state in the morning time, we can see many women and men squatting on two sides of the roads and shitting.

When I was 15years, we lived in a village in which the major population was farmers. I stayed with my aunt who was 30 at that time. She was a pretty lady with good body features. I longed to see my beautiful aunt shitting. But she will go to the woods before I wake up. When I go for pooping in the nearby woods I will check for her pile of turds. But I couldn't see it. One day I woke up early due to some discomfort in my stomach. I was in a desperate need to poop. I ran to the bush in the back yard of our house. As I was running I saw a green dress moving at a small distance before me. I opened my eyes wide and knew that it was my aunt. She was looking for a hided place. I saw her moving to the backside of a small rock and looking around. I understood that she is going to o it there. I reached her backside through the thick long grass without attracting her attention. I could see clearly her back view.

After a careful look around she lifted her green Sari (Long Indian Dress) and under skirt. She was not wearing any panty. I was surprised to see her rich snowy white buttocks. She squatted in front of me and started pissing with a spraying sound. Since the place which I was standing was a slope lower that the place she was sitting, her urine streamed to the back side and reached to my legs. After pissing she was pushing with much effort and there came a loud fart 'prrrrrrrrr puffftttttt'. Following the fart a thick brown turd started coming out of her ass hole and landed in the shape of a question mark. Two more long turds came out. She waited for the next one and some ball shaped small ones came out. The pile was big and it touched her ass. She stepped back one-step and continued shitting big logs. There came another loud wet fart which really stinged the place. Then she got up and keeping her Sari around her waist proceeded to the small pond near the rock. She sat on the! ! water and with her left hand she splashed water to her ass hole and washed it four times (this is our way of cleaning). After her leaving the place I went and saw the mountain of her turds. I was shocked to know that these turds were passed by my beautiful aunty. I had witnessed the shitting scenes of many of our neighbour ladies during my time of pooping. Those experiences I will share later.

If any1 have such experience please do share....


Yew
To Laura, the person who dumps before church, and has her husband there to "help":

I cannot-wait, for your next-posting. They are always delightful to hear.

Yew


Michelle
Laura:

Regarding how you could get your beloved, to participate by allowing you to watch him: What I do w/ my husband, Stanley, is to stick my middle-finger up his butt, while he sleeps. I lubricate it w/ K/Y jelly first, of course. He then, all of the sudden wakes up, and runs to the toilet. Since the first time that I did this, I have been able to following him in, and he has allowed me to hold his hand, when he finally "drops his bomb", since I first started doing this. You may want to give this a try, as well. After all, you two are married, so why would he object?

let us know how it "comes-out", if/when you try this approach.

Michelle


Sarah S
Hi,
I am a new poster here. I am still a little nervous about telling all, I guess. I am 24 years old. I am 5'5", have light brown hair and hazel eyes. I am in law school and will graduate this spring. My cousin is Annie and my father is Robby. You know them, already. He and my sister Meghan are outside in the yard. He doesn't know I am writing this but Meghan does. She still is freaking out about the whole thing. I want to tell you that I held my dad's hand this morning when he was on the pot. He was in such pain. I thought I could help. I was very nervous about it. It was awkward at first. I settled down and messed up his hair. He wouldn't let me see the post he wrote. He said;"Read it on the forum".
My story has been approved for print by my sister. She and I attend the same University. We share a two bedroom apartment. It has one bath. This can be a real bummer sometimes. One night she and I went to get a couple of pizzas. We had a lot of studying to do. We brought them back, ate and studied. Early the next morning I woke to the most intense stomach pain I have ever had. I dashed off the bed and raced to the toilet. My hand was on my rear or bum. I got to the door and Meghan was on the seat doubled up. She was pooping waves of liquid junk. I told her I had to go, NOW! She said that she couldn't so I grabbed the wastebasket, ripped my panties down and exploded into the can. The smell was awful and Meghan and I had our hands in our faces partly because we were in such pain and the smell was so bad. I finished, wiped and emptied the can into the tub. I cleaned out the can and set it back down. Meghan got this look of horror on her face and a piece as wide as a bat came ! sliding out of her rear. This went on for most of the morning. The bathroom was a mess and it took us the rest of the day to clean it and get the smell out. I hope she doesn't go ballistic when she sees this. This is my story. Hope you like it.
I want to address several people. KENDAL: I have read a lot of your posts and stories. You sound like a lovely and bright girl. My dad and cousin are very fond of you. Other than my sister, my best friends are my cousins(Annie's bunch). They are jewels. I am so busy that I don't know how much I can post. I will send messages to you through dad or Annie. Take care and a hug, Sarah. ANDREW: The same goes for you as with Kendal. You are wonderful to Kendal. Annie thinks you are the kindest person. So does my dad. They see a lot of them in your relationship with your cousin. I hope to have a boyfriend as nice as you. I am too busy for boys, now. Isn't that a pain?!! Oh yes, Meghan and I are so proud of our English heritage. My mom was English and my dad is half. Hope to post here, soon. Take care and a hug, Sarah. RIZZO: You are such a sweet man. Dad and Annie are so taken by your concern and wonderful stories. I play the piano and Meghan plays the cello. We have done a lo! t of chamber music concerts in our area.
Thank you for being so kind to Dad and Annie. Take care and a hug, Sarah.
PV and LOUISE: I have enjoyed your posts. Meghan and I have peed standing up many, many times. It is such a easy thing to do! My mom used to love peeing in the shower. Take care and a hug, Sarah.
Uh Oh, I hear dad and Meghan coming back in. I have to go! Take care and to all of the other posters. Thanks for reading all of my father's and Annie's dribble, LOL, and thanks for being nice to them.
Take care, Sarah.


steve
Bobby-thanks for reading my posts. In your post was that your only accident that you have ever had if not please post your others.

Nick-I like your post about 5th grade

I am posting to tell you about an embarrassing accident I had in the last week. I have been on a 2-day trip to Chicago with my school. Anyway on the 1st day we went to Wisconsin, and it was quite a long day, about 1/2hr before we were going to get on the bus, we were having a tour of something, I felt a slight need to poop, but didn’t want to interrupt the tour and I thought I could wait until the end, but the tour ended up back at the exit, and before I thought about going poop we were all back on the buses and ready to go back to the hotel where we were staying. As we were moving along I could feel the urge to go to the poop getting stronger and stronger, and then, about five minutes away from the hotel my poop started moving, it felt very firm and hard and it started very slowly to move out of my butt and I could feel it resting against the back of my briefs and pants which were pressed on the seat, I moved a little bit and squeezed my butt and a bit broke off into my b! riefs, but I managed to gain control then. My next problem occurred when I had to get off the bus, when I was coming down the steps at the front of the bus and it all started moving again and
there was nothing I could do, I just stood there and messed my undies. I got back to my room undetected and headed to the bathroom and undressed and dropped the load from my briefs into the toilet and changed my briefs. Then went to bed.


nitecruzr
Hey xoz,

You should get another boyfriend - someone who appreciates you. Like me.


Upstate Dave
Good morning to all. Its actually early morning,2am to be exact. Im downloading some software to my computer. I know there has been comments made in past posts about peeing contests. Those most of the time were for how much or for the longest time. How about pooping contests for the shortest time or longest time and even for the longest one. Im sure there are some stories to be told when you were kids that went along those lines.

Most of my past posts delt whith stories in my youth. This one deals with the first time with my wife. We at this time just going out together so she was my girlfriend. We went out to were I had lived near Glass Lake for a picnic. We took a hike up Bearshead Mnt for our picnic.The view from up top is quite impresive. We had a nice lunch with plenty of cold drinks.

After a couple of hours we started back down the trail. Parts of the trail e rocky so it can be slow going. After the rocky stretch it turns into an old abandoned road. We reached the road part of the trail and she tells me she has to pee real bad. I tell her to go here. She said no because there was no place to sit. I told her that a little farther down there was some large rocks to sit on so we continued on.

We got to those rocks in about five minutes. She pulled down her green shorts and sat on one of the rocks to pee. She got back up and told me it was cold and uncofortable. I told her I would sit on the rock and she could sit on my legs. I sat down and she sat on my knees and her pee came hissing out. She had to open her feet apart so that her stream could land past her feet without splashing on her sneakers. She peed for a good minute and a half. The stream she created flowed down the trail for a good 10 feet. She finished and I gave her a napkin to wipe herself with. I told her I enjoyed that. She said would you like to see it more often? I gave her a definate yes! We still enjoy it today after more then 25 years.


steve
Bobby-thanks for reading my posts. In your post was that your only accident that you have ever had if not please post your others.

Nick-I like your post about 5th grade

I am posting to tell you about an embarrassing accident I had in the last week. I have been on a 2-day trip to Chicago with my school. Anyway on the 1st day we went to Wisconsin, and it was quite a long day, about 1/2hr before we were going to get on the bus, we were having a tour of something, I felt a slight need to poop, but didn’t want to interrupt the tour and I thought I could wait until the end, but the tour ended up back at the exit, and before I thought about going poop we were all back on the buses and ready to go back to the hotel where we were staying. As we were moving along I could feel the urge to go to the poop getting stronger and stronger, and then, about five minutes away from the hotel my poop started moving, it felt very firm and hard and it started very slowly to move out of my butt and I could feel it resting against the back of my briefs and pants which were pressed on the seat, I moved a little bit and squeezed my butt and a bit broke off into my b! riefs, but I managed to gain control then. My next problem occurred when I had to get off the bus, when I was coming down the steps at the front of the bus and it all started moving again and
there was nothing I could do, I just stood there and messed my undies. I got back to my room undetected and headed to the bathroom and undressed and dropped the load from my briefs into the toilet and changed my briefs. Then went to bed.


ucgenie
XOZ It's time to find a new boyfriend. If he can't handle your request that"s one thing, but for him to go and tell others is unforgivable.


Donny
This morning I awoke at 3 AM and couldn't get back to sleep. I got up, had a bowl of cereal, and went for a ride on my scooter. I went all around the shopping center and back. Nothing happening at that time of the morning but fun to be out in the cold. When I got home I felt the urge to crap, but went back out and got my newspaper and figured I'd hop on toilet and read it. No such luck. Half way to the bathroom I just let all this soft shit loose in my pants. I went into the bathroom and pulled down my pants to asessthe damage. Most of it was contained in my briefs with some on the inside back of my jeans. I sat on the toilet to let out a little more and then wiped. What a mess! Too much to just wipe off so I got naked and jumped in the shower to wash all the shit off. I put my underwear into a trash bag to toss away later and put my jeans into the laundry bag. I'm not sure what caused this but I strongly suspect it was the herb tea I had before going to bed. It ! is a formula to make U sleep, which it did, but it also paralyzed my asshole and made my shit soft. I chucked it out.

I was at the mall Saturday, in the food court and it was packed. I went into the men's room and all the stalls were taken. There were five urinals so I pulled out my thing and started pissing. Then, a guy came in with his daughter. She was holding her crotch and jumping up and down and could not wait for one of the toilets to become available. So the dude pulled down his daughter's pants and sat her on the edge of the urinal.


Ok lots of folks talking about girls shitting/pissing scenes in movies, etc but how about guys. Besides the obvious Dumb & Dumber, any others?


Cliff
To Indian Lady

Thank you for sharing with us your story about spending 3 hours on the
bus under those circumstances. I think you are very brave. Please tell
us more about these things in India. You will find this forum very
secure and very friendly. Every one of us has pooped in our pants, skirts, knickers, underware, or whatever sometime in his or her life.
It is nothing to be ashamed of, and on this page, we can enjoy talking
about it. Again, thank you for sharing your story.

To XOZ - you poor dear wonderful person. Your boyfriend is a jerk!!!
Sorry, but it's true! A real man would welcome his favorite girl sharing this with him. In any case, no matter how he felt about it, he shouldn't have told anyone else. First get rid of him, then rise above
it. They are the ones who are sick, not you! Thanks for telling us
here - we understand. I wish it were me that you were showing - I would appreciate it and enjoy it!!

Cliff


i was at the shopping mall friday. i had to shit (in no hurry but soon)found the male toilet,locked myself in filled the pan with paper dropped my pants an relaxed.farted for 8 or 10 minutes then nothing.


To Jane--I love your stories. How do you have such massive bowel movements? Do you enjoy them? Have you ever had an accident while an adult? To the middle-aged (East) Indian lady--Hold your head up, girlfriend. You've nothing to be ashamed of. If it happens again, enjoy the warmth! To xoz--ditch the loser--some boyfriend! The fool doesn't realize how blessed he was to have a girlfriend not ashamed of her functioning. Are we ashamed to eat or drink? Hell no!!


Donnie M. >for Gina-
Re:your post about poopin in school
Today, in schools, the teachers no longer have the authority to prevent any student from needing the bathroom.
Its known that on occasion where a student had an accident, because the teacher refused the kid, the parents having to come and get the kid, then going to the school board to have the problem corrected. The Idea of a teacher smackin a student with a paddle for that is also obsete. They can be sued for abuse. The principal has no business using a paddle on anyone.
These people are sadists, using their "authority" to demonstrate their power in classroom over kids. Principals do not paddle students. Period. In many cases the parents take the case to the local magistrate for prosecution for abuse.
In the case of needing to go in an emergency and being refused fthe use of a restoom, the student just get up and leaves the room, and if need be just go home rather that go back to class. But in these cases, the instructor would rather not say anything lest they cause serious problems as I mentioned.
You have the right to use of a restroom. Otherwise call it abuse.
If the word gets around that a suit would be filed, I bet the attitude of some of these sick dictators would change.
Im writing this for you and any other student that has this problem.
I bet the local newspaper and public would be interested in the treatment their kids get from some of these trolls.
In short, gotta pee, poop. ask. No? cant go? walk out. A nd no one has the right to lay a hand on anyone. Detention? that would be interesting to a Magistrate when the parents complain to the school board and perhaps go to sue the district. Those old fashioned dictator type public paid by taxpayer employees that work for you and the public are obslete. This is the 21st century and all that garbage got left behind 50 or more years ago.
Donnie..M.....................(sorta long winded, sorry)


pboy
Jay. I think I posted about the camp I worked at as the medical director before, but don't mind doing it again! The camp was a boy scouts camp and we would have kids from 10-16 there. Many of the kids were from the city and were afraid to use the latrines. Thus on about the 4th or 5th day we would have several stomach pains. I remember one kid unloading in his swim suit and being brought up to me to take care of. I let several other kids use the "real" toilet I had there in the first aid room so that they would get rid of all they had buit up.
Liked your story. Post some more camp stories!


Coprologist
Peak Cavern at Castleton in Derbyshire, England, has just changed its name to The Devil's Arse, because when the cave floods in the winter, as the water drains away it makes a disgusting loud farting noise. Anyway, since the name was changed, the number of visitors has increased by 30%.


Bryian
To Bobby: I liked your story about pooping your pants on the bus then you guys get off and your friend does it. Do you think it was an accident? or did he do it to make you feel better

To Plunging Plop Guy: For some reason i've been having lots of toilet dreams latly. I had 2 last night and one the night before.

To SanD: Great story...i loved it

Took a massive dump last night. Hadn't been in about 5 days. I had a fairly soft 8" log which was dark brown


Donnie C.
To Diane NY and Jeff A.: Please accept my condolences.

To Senora mucho bonita Carmalita: Belated congratulations. I'm very happy for you...good luck!

To Myrudo: There were two memorable commercials featuring women who had the runs. One was seen about 4-5 years ago, featuring a blonde whose narration began with "When I have diarrhea, I could use a litle comfort." Also, pro golfer Juli Inkster endorsed a "one-dose" diarrhea medicine, saying it helped her to "play all day".

There's more: a recent Pepto-Bismol spot has a family complaining about sickness. One teenage girl is seen closing the bathroom door and moaning, "It's my STOMACH, okay?". (IMHO, it seems as if she's had an accident...)

Finally: years ago, there were magazine ads for Rheaban, a "one-dose" medicine. It showed a young woman playing tennis; the copy read "Just this morning she had diarrhea." Now, medicine or not, if I had diarrhea in the morning I would NOT be playing tennis in the afternoon!


Andy
To Indian Lady: I thought the Indian Ladies peed and pooped outdoors without caring very much about it. I have been told that the women in India pee standing up very often while wearing Saris. They can do this pretty easily since they don´t wear any underwear.


Lucy
I'm glad a few of you liked my story about my desperation on the train on the way home from school.

JULIE, no, that wasn't the first time I have peed standing up. When I was younger (about 8 or 9 years old) I used to put tissues in my panties and pee a bit to see what it would feel like. But once when I did this I couldn't stop peeing when I started and I peed everywhere, and got in trouble from my mum. Needless to say, I learnt not to do that again.

I have had a few other accidents that I will share later if anyone is interested.

My school used to be a boy's school but it changed a few years before I went there to a co-ed. So in one of the bathrooms I go to quite often, they have not taken away the urinals from the time when they were boys' toilets. I was surprised when I first went in there because I had never seen a urinal before, and everytime I go in there I want to try peeing in a urinal. But there is always the danger that another girl will walk in when I am in mid-pee at the urinal and that would be terrible! It's definitely not worth it!

One time I pulled the chain and flushed the urinals, and I think that will have to be enough for now...

Bye for now, I will write about another accident soon (I'm always holding on till the last minute which causes quite a few mishaps...)


Gopwoller
XOZ - Thats bad... i hope a girl asks me to come and watch her someday... I have such cravings to see a girl pee and shit I'll go mad if i don't see it soon!!!


RJOGGER and Wife
That is a great picture on the masthead (it was there Saturday)! That girl has passed an impressive load, and seems to be saying "Look at what I just did". Great! Kathy and I have a new story to post, but first, we want to send some greetings.

Jeff A - Our dear friend, we are really sorry to hear about your health, and stunned to learn about the loss of your daughter. This horrible tragedy that has unfolded has touched us, as we have lost friends, and friends of ours have also lost friends and relatives. Words just cannot say how sorry we are to hear about your daughter.
Kim and Scott - Hi Kim, it's Kathy. I am happy that you enjoyed reading about my "super" log, it is an experience that I will never forget. Rick and I always love to read about your adventures, and they are adventures. You produce some of the most impressive poops. I guess that we little gals can out do the guys and give them a show in the process. Take care, sweetie, Rick and I send our love to you and Scott.
Buzzy - Hey neighbor, it's Rich, what can I say, I got lucky again. I saw that pretty blonde and Kathy and Anne also put on a show. Anytime you want to try a gang buddy dump, let me know.
Jane - We just read your college and ladies room combo. As usual, both stories were great. Your toilet adventures, wherever they occur, are really terrific. They are so well written, it seems that the reader is experiencing the event as it happens.
Traveling Guy - What you stated is so true. If you do not poop before you run, beware, it probably will hit you while you are running.
Lizzy (college gal) - That was one hell of a fine "poop" diary that you posted. We hope that you will continue posting more of these stories.
Patsy - You are one very nice young lady to refer to me as "dude"! What can I say, the alternative to being in shape is, well, I don't want to go there. Eating properly and working out daily does have its benefits, and that includes easy and voluminous pooping. Again, the alternative is unpleasant, and Kathy and I have seen it, with 3 cases of Colon Cancer, all fatal, in our families. We enjoyed your little tid bit about Renee. All 3 of you girls post awesome stories. We love ya, Patsy, stay well.
Hi Patsy, it's Kathy. Thank's for the sweet compliments, but I am not surprised, because you are a very dear girl, and Rick and I really think the world of you. Renee must be getting quite large by now, and we hope that everything is OK. We hope to hear from you again soon.
Adrian - Hi it's Kathy.Yes indeed, my "hotel clogger" was one of the largest poops that I ever passed, although I do pass 20" or larger logs on a somewhat regular basis. As for accidents, I never had one in front of Rick, but I did have one at work a few years back, when I and several friends ate a tainted meal at lunch. Maybe I will write about that sometime.
David and Niki - Whoa, that was some outdoor session that your lady friend had! What a story, and so well described. Kathy and I hope that you two have some more little stories up your sleeve, and that you post more often.
Robby( and Annie) - Hey guys, how are you two fine folks doing? Thanks' for asking about Kathy's mom, she is doing OK in rehab. We hope to hear some more of your stories very soon.

This morning, I decided to skip my AM run, as my left heel is bothering me again, and I have a race coming up next Saturday. My neck has been killing me also and my lower back has been barking. Yeah, I know, I'm just getting old and falling apart (Big Grin). But my usual routine remains the same. I got up around 6 AM, stretched, ever so gently, and went into the head. Kathy and I have been eating very well, and healthy lately, and the result has been poops that are larger than usual. Today was no exception. AS I went to use the john, I could feel a large load getting ready to exit. I dropped my shorts, sat, and pushed ever so slightly. I felt my hole widen, and a large bomb snaked its way out and into the water. I did my usual long morning pee, passed two smaller turds, and was getting ready to wipe, when Kathy entered the commode. She came over, planted a kiss on my head and asked me if I was finished. I replied yes, and she proceeded to give me the best wipe that I have ! had in some time. When that was done, we glanced at the load and noticed that is appeared to be about 2 feet long and maybe over 2" thick. "Maybe I can beat that", my wife said with a teasing smile. She lifted the cover on the other bowl, took of her panties, and facing the wall, squatted over the seat. Her butthole domed, and as she strained and grunted gently, a large torpedo started on its way. It looked thicker then the one I had just bombed out, and as it slid farther out, my wife started peeing forcefully. After a few more seconds, this poop finally fell, my wife sighed in relief and she finished her pee. A couple of more strains produced nothing, so Kathy asked if I would wipe her. I did, then we measured the outputs. The old man's turd checked in at just over 2 feet, and 2.1" in diameter. Kathy's was 25.4" long and 2.9" thick. Yes, she out did me once again, but that's fine with me. Just getting to watch my 5' 2" 112lb wife produce those poops is Ok with me. Then as us! ual, we had to smash up the product and scour the bowls to clean up. After words, it was into the shower and…….. that's where this story ends.

Take care everyone, Kathy and I have a busy week ahead and probably will not be on this site until next weekend. Hope to speak to you all then.


Robby(Annie)
Morning all,

I had an experience earlier this morning that bares telling. The girls and I went to a chicken fried steak place last night. It was a lot of eating. Stuffed is the word. I woke up and went into the loo. I felt a hugh dump coming on. I sat and waited. I strained and grunted. Nothing happened. I folded my arms over my ????? and pushed again. I hollered, moaned, and grunted. I sounded like a wounded african buffalo. I wished Annie were here to rub my ?????. I suddenly let go of a fart that sounded like the call of the wild. Well, in the mist of this, I looked up and saw my eldest daughter standing at the door. She asked if she could help and I told her I could manage. At that she walked over, sat on the bidet(yes, we have one), took my hand and held it. It was such a surreal thing. As I pushed my logs out, and it took awhile, she just held my hand and stroked my hair. As I was finishing, she left.
I wiped and came out of the loo. When I found her I asked her why she had done this. She said;"Well, cousin Annie and mother always did that for you and I just wanted to help." It was so sweet. I kissed and thanked her. I don't know why but it began to bother me. This had never happened before. It wasn't that we had never see each other on the toilet but it was in moments of great distress. I have helped her and Meghan many times and those girls would do anything to help their "old man". This not a couch(therapy) forum so I won't go on but It does have me bothered. Don't know why? Oh well.

PV: 2 11 inchers!! WOW! That was a mother dump. What did you eat the night before? I know you are loving that warm weather down there! Take care, Robby and Annie

JANE: I frequent the IHOP, too. They do have some lethal but delicious combinations. Loved the story! Take care, Robby and Annie

RIZZO: I love the largo! I also play the last movement of the "Requiem" by Brahms;"Selig sind die Toten". The choir sang this movement at Susan's memorial service. Of all of the things I sang, The "Requiem was Susan's favourite. It gives me such peace to put that on. We should be hearing some stories from Kendal's visit to Charlotte's home. You and your family are always in Annie's and my thoughts. Take care, my dear friend! Love from Robby and Annie.

Mindy: You sure did have a real time, didn't you. Hope it won't take so much work next time. Cheers from Robby

Lizzy(College girl): Keeping a loo journal. That's an idea. I really enjoyed reading your post! Cheers from Robby

SPECIAL HELLOS AND HUGS TO: Kendal and Andrew, SENORA Carmalita and Jake, Pat and Renee, Steve and Louise, Scott and Kim, LindaGS, Erin, Rich(RJOGGER)and Kathy, DianeNY and Jeff A. Welcome to all of the new posters. Cheers to all, Robby and Annie


Lucy
I'm glad a few of you liked my story about my desperation on the train on the way home from school.

JULIE, no, that wasn't the first time I have peed standing up. When I was younger (about 8 or 9 years old) I used to put tissues in my panties and pee a bit to see what it would feel like. But once when I did this I couldn't stop peeing when I started and I peed everywhere, and got in trouble from my mum. Needless to say, I learnt not to do that again.

I have had a few other accidents that I will share later if anyone is interested.

My school used to be a boy's school but it changed a few years before I went there to a co-ed. So in one of the bathrooms I go to quite often, they have not taken away the urinals from the time when they were boys' toilets. I was surprised when I first went in there because I had never seen a urinal before, and everytime I go in there I want to try peeing in a urinal. But there is always the danger that another girl will walk in when I am in mid-pee at the urinal and that would be terrible! It's definitely not worth it!

One time I pulled the chain and flushed the urinals, and I think that will have to be enough for now...

Bye for now, I will write about another accident soon (I'm always holding on till the last minute which causes quite a few mishaps...)


Adrian
To the Indian lady. I can understand you feeling uncomfortable and embarrassed, having an accident on that bus. However, it is nothing to be ashamed of or feel guilty about. Everyone has accidents - either wetting or messing - and nobody's leakproof. Some people admit it, others don't. Mostly people who post here have the courage to admit they've been taken short from time to time and it's good that you've felt able to contribute. So far as your experience is concerned, perhaps the important thing is that you learn from it. Next time you go out for a meal, particularly a large one, it might be a good idea to go to the toilet berfore making your return journey.

xoz. You've only given fairly minimal information about the situation with your boyfriend. However, on the basis of what you've said, I suspect he's probably not worthy of your attention if he can treat you with such contempt. He's entitled to not share your interest if that's what he wishes. However he has no right to call you "sick" or make malicious comments about you to others. A man who treats his girlfriend like that deserves to be dumped.

Yvonne. It's as I thought. Perhaps being a little more organised and taking the time to go to the loo before leaving home or work (or embarking on any journey) would pay dividends though.

Keith. I too suffer from IBS to some extent although fortunately it's fairly mild so I can sympathise - although I haven't had any accidents whilst driving. Anne (the former bus driver) who used to post here quite a lot, has posted about messing herself whilst driving her own private car and I think you'll find it in the archives somewhere.

Yesterday morning (Saturday) I went for #2 before leaving home for the day and my passage was quite loose and watery although I hadn't got the 'runs' as such. Felt okay during the morning and met my girlfriend for coffee. Because she had other things to do, she wasn't able to join me for lunch so I had to lunch alone. When lunchtime finally arrived I went to my favourite restuarant and, feeling rather hungry, was temped to have their three course special which was, I have to admit, rather good. Immediately afterwards I began to feel unwell ansd realised that it had been a bad idea. Fortunately it wasn't long before I was able to catch the bus home. However, due a road closure the bus was diverted round a ciruitous route which added a good ten minutes on to the journey, Feeling a bit nauseus and in need of a #2 I was none too pleased. Eventually I got home and it was then that the need really kicked in. I went straight to the bathroom, pulled doen my trousers and b! riefs, sat on the loo and a big explosion of runny #2 came out. After that I carried on passing semi-liquid #2 for quite some time. At length I was done though and it felt much better. I had a fairly loose motion this morning (Sunday) before church but, thankfully, nothing worse.

Haven't heard from Nicola or the Scots Tony for a while. Hope you're both okay.

Regards
Adrian


Sunday, October 21, 2001




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