Carebear
hi my name is shelia! and im gonna tell you a story about what happened to a friend of mine about 3 weeks ago i cant give her name ::wink wink:: because she is a poster on this site and she would kill me if i mentioned her name anyways! we were driving to the mall from her house and she had noted to me that she was feeling a slight urge for a poo she said it was urgent and that she could wait until we returned from the mall.So we got in to the car about an hour drive from her house to the mall... we got to the mall and did what we had to do if you wanna hear the details write me you'll love them anyways! we left the mall about 2 hours from our arrival there and my friend nudged me and told me that her poo was getting slightly more urgent I asked her if she wanted to go to the bathrooms or just wait and go on home well she told me that she would wait because she didnt think it was that bad i asked her if she was sure and she replied yes so we went on home about a half hour! into our dirve we got stuck in traffic(i hate the afternoons around 3:00 everyone gets out of work then) and she grabs my arm and tells me that we shuld pull over because her urge to poo just got REAL bad i tried looking but the traffic was so bad that i couldnt get over just then i heard a small whimper form my friend and a really wet sounding fart and she told me to please "hurrry" i told her that i didnt think thee was anyway i could get over to the side she started to cry and let out another wet fart and out came her poo the was alot of crackling and the seat of her pants started growing a huge buldge she lifted her ass off the seat and kept apologizing but i told her not to worry because she just couldnt hold it i didnt want to make her feel any more worseas i was trying to calm her down i noticed that she was still was still pooping and i asked her how much does she still haf left in her she closed her eyes and said she had the runs and she has been trying to stop i! t with no avail after about 2o minutes of pooing she finally stopped i reached behind and grabbed a bunch of news paper and put it under her incase she wanted to sit down we finally reached her house she she bolted out the door and waddled up to her house i asked her if she needed any assistance and she hurridly said no so i pulled out and journeyed home later that night i phoned her and asked her if she was ok and she said that when she got home ever since then she was on and off the toliet i wished her goodluck and hung up if you want to hear morte of my stories please post i have alot of them much love! toodles!
Re: On TV
I just rewatched the a tape I had of the show Endurance mentioned by "On TV". The girl on the yellow team was wearing shorts that were normally darker in the center and lighter on the legs. It was a faded out style. They were that color even before they lifted the baskets off the guys' heads. Sorry if I burst your bubble...BeachNut
Haven't posted much lately. No new major stories to report. Got a response for Amanda.
To AMANDA: Thanks for your responses to my earlier posts and for your story from last summer :) I liked watching my girlfriend on the beach, too. She usually pees in the ocean, too, but we were about to leave and she didn't want to get wet again, so we went to the dunes. One wonders if she held it just so she could go up there to give me the show ;) I've watched her and other past girlfriends take shits, too, mainly when camping. I prefer more to watch girls piss, though. The next time she and I go camping, I'll relate her shit in the woods here. Deal? We were going to go last week, but the weather wasn't all that great, and this weekend was bad because she couldn't get off work (plus it's her time of the month).
For the old school field day post, it was kinda funny at the time that so many of the girls were shy about going in the woods. I wonder how some of them handle it now. If I had been older and more interested in seeing girls' parts back then, I probably would have really loved watching that girl I liked back then.
Your story about last summer in the park was really cool. You got any other good outdoor piss (or shit) stories? I imagine you've posted some in the past, so if you can recall some page numbers, that would be cool :) Pardon my ignorance, but how old are you, your sister and Corissa? Physical attributes?
Happy goins all!
I always wondered what your favorite cure for burning asshole disease is (That pain in theas that happens if you eat lots of spicy stuff). mine is jumping in the s hower and using suds from aloe vera soap to put out the ass fire. Sometimes I also use zit cream.
RP
RP:
jenn: poor you.....
Hov old are you now?
RP
Jay
If any one has story about having a accident at school or coming close to having an accident. PLEASE share.Chris
Hey guys, girls, and crappers alike:
My name is Chris. I am a 17 year old male, who is very shy. I have been here all year and enjoy reading accident stories from you gals/guys. Well, i had the worst experience yesterday during school. Heres the story:
It all started in math (3rd period) we were taking notes and i started to feel a little sick. And me being a major attendance person, i didn;t say anything. As the period went on, i started getting really bad cramps, but since i had nothing to eat, there was nothing building up . They subsided after a while, but i was feeling feverish and nauseated, so i went to 4th period (which broken into 4A, 4B. 4C, and 4D) and dozed off. Well 4B it was lunch time and i was hungry (but officially sick according to friends) and forced myself to eat what i usually eat . Well, I went back for study period (C) and slept some more. When i woke, i was in pain. I either A passed out cold, or was so sick i slept through the bell, but it was the end of 5th period. I got up and hobbled to my 5th period. Clinching my throbbing stomach, and telling her, exactly what was going on. And i told her, how bad i felt and yadda yadda. And walked to Biology 2 (6th period) and kinda fell into my seat. The! three girls who sit next to me were like..."Umm...Chris, are you ok...." What else can i say, so i said no, and just passed out cold on my desk for a few seconds now with a high fever. Jody got up for a minute and got a paper towel and put it on my forehead.. Well what happend next freaked everyone out, including myself. I finally managed to fall asleep again. Mrs. Green (teacher) walked by my desk several times and rubbed my back and then i fell into a deep sleep and then woke up to a massive stomach cramp, jumped up, grabbed my stomach and yelped. Started to run, but it was to late, and my stomach cramps suddenly instantly filled my colon with semi-liquid feces and expelled them all at once and completely filled my pants. Luckily i was wearing briefs and they were instantly filled to the top. At the time, i was in shock..And people were looking at me like. "Umm...Chris, what just happend" I just stood to not make more of a mess all over the room, i let it all go in my pa! nts and they overflowed all over the place. Then, that was the last thing i remembered until now.. I woke up in the emergency room at 3 A.M this morning, and found out that i had mono, strep, and a bad case of the stomach flu, which i realized just now, since i jut finished throwing up. Anyway thanks for listening, hope you enjoyed. i got lots 0f stories. Let me know if you wanna here them
Night,
A very sick, tired...
ChrisFluidity
Pee Girl, That is the most amazing, lovely story I have read in a long, long time. Yes, indeed, there are many, many of us who love to hear stories of women just like you. Please tell us all more.
Best wishes,
Flu
Rich
Hi troubled J, I'v got a solution to your fetish but you might have to dig deep into your wallet to be satisfied. Like you, I have always had a fetish about seeing ladies poop, even went so far as to spy on them, not good. Back when I first started to watch, it was legal here in the states, but now, many states have laws against peeping in bathrooms and stuff. I has also much younger and ignorant about such things. Now if you cannot find a girl to let you watch, do what I do and use an escort service. That's right, those ladies will poop for you naturally, heck, they will even let you rub their ???? also. Of course, you do have to be careful as you might have read in some of my past post, you have to hold on to your wallet. That aside, I have had a great time, and met some nice ladies in the process. Now here is the bad news, those ladies usually charge between $100 and $250 per hour for that type of service, but it is worth it. I usually pay for 2 hours which allows my l! ady to do other things I cannot discuss on this forum. Well guy, hope that helps you some,at leat you can do that until your girl comes around and lets you watch her shit. Peace.
DJ Crapper
Yo.
I was at the shopping mall the other nigiht and needed to take a crap. so I went into the mens room and found a free stall. I looked into the bowl and to my utter shock found a yellow turd. (not just yellowish-brown but pure yellow!) It was also long and colied around and around like a snake! Also another time I went into a men's room and found a tampon in the toilet! So I pose a question to all you toilet-enthusiasts out there: what is the strangest thing you have found in a public toilet? I would love to hear from you.
Carmalita
Hola mis amigos,
Daayammmmm! I just now took the biggest, raunchiest, smelliest, fattest, noisiest and most potent dump since I moved in here with Nu!!! It was a three-flusher, and I think I used about 3 yards of toilet paper on my ass. I was getting ready to take a shower, so I'd undressed and slipped off my robe, hanging it on the door. Completely naked, I sat down on the toilet for one gigantic shit. I knew it was going to be a big one because of all the food I ate last night. Jake, Renee, Patsy, and Jenny (gag!) went out to dinner with me, Nu and Tesa. It was good to see Jake again, he had us all laughing. Renee looks very cute these days and says helllowe! to everyone. Patsy just looks hot as usual. Jenny would be cute too if she wasn't such a turdette. Oh well, don't let me get started on her!
We had Italian, and I scarfed big time. Nu said she never saw another girl crap so much in one sitting. As I felt a big load slowly pushing its way out, I fantasized about that one girl from school whom I'd shared a restroom with. I pretended that she could see me and was watching me poop. I could just see her cute face and bod, and ???? butt watching me and listening to my turds fall out. This honey dosen't hang with anybody in particular, so today, I'm gonna see whussup with her. I'll be careful and feel my way along, but if she's down for some fun, then so am I!
My first flush consisted of just one long turd about as thick as a corn cob, and it was dark brown and gooey and took mucho, mucho pushing! I'd grunt, push, strain, then push some more. Smell wise, it was disgusting and left dark brown skids all over the bowl. It was like a big hunk of sausage that split in the middle. My second load consisted of a couple more sizeable turds that I was afraid wouldn't go down if I didn't flush them right away. I was still pooping out more when I reached behind to flush, so I can't really describe the 3rd load except that it was a bunch of narrower turds that tickled my butthole. Nu's got every window in the place open for fresh air. She says she can see "brown air" wafting out the windows LOL! That's what I love about her, she's loca! I have to say though, that that was one really satisfying dump! I love it when I have to push on the big ones. Great abdominal workout! Nu's decided to chronicle my dumps and maybe make a documentary about ! me. Dig this title: "The Evacuation of Carmalita "!
I'm going to be moving into a one-bedroom apt. because it's too cramped here with just me and her. I found a great place near the college and it's only two blocks from her building! So, now, I'll have my friends close by, but with more room to move. Oh well, I'm moving on Wednesday, Jake's gonna help me with my stuff. I have to run now and get ready for a special presentation that the center is putting on for Cinco de Mayo. I'm dancing with a guy named Manuel who's from Jalisco, and we're going to be doing some traditional folk dances from that region.
There's only a mild "poop smell" in here now. I've decided to take a bath instead, because Tesa and Joanne just now came over, and Jo says she needs to go to the bathroom before she fills her panties. I'm going to lay in the tub and check this out. Jo says it's gonna be a "door-shut-stinky one". Poor Nu! She's getting gassed out of her own place! After Joanne poops, I'll put on my dress and makeup. Today's dump was just awesome! Nu said she loved all the grunting and plops.
Love,
CarmalitaDNA
In response to Troubled J:
I understand how you feel, I am 21 and was with a guy whom I thought I wanted to marry, but then realized that I didn't. Me being turned on by poop and pee stuff is just a part of my life, and I ended up cheating on him during our dating because I really wanted to be with someone who liked it too. If pooping and peeing are a huge part of your life you need to find someone who is either willing to except and maybe learn to like it or find someone who does really like it. I'm sure you wouldn't want to hurt this woman.
Jon
Don't know if it has been mentioned before, but there is a great scene in the Dutch movie Keetje Tippel, in which a woman is shown pooping in front of her family. They evidently live in a very small one room apartment, and the commode is out in the open where everyone can see. The woman is shown pooping and then wiping with a page from a magazine. It is amazingly explicit. The movie seems to be available on the internet on various services, but make sure you get the "uncut" version with the subtitles. I made a mistake originally and got the dubbed version, and that scene wasn't there. It is sometimes called "Katie Tippel" or "Katie's Passion" or even "Hot Sweat". Whatever the title, just make sure the version you get says "uncut".Adrian
Carmalita. Thanks for your reply and the latest account of your adventures. You must somehow have a superhuman ability to generate big motions!
Troubled J. There aren't any easy answers to the problem you have I'm afraid. In my experience I've found that a few women are quite coy about going to the loo - largely because that's how they've been brought up. Most on the whole in my experience (maybe I've been lucky) have tended to be fairly good humoured and open about bodily functions if not incredibly frank over such things. As regards your girlfriend, if she's very shy over such things and wants to keep them strictly private you have a duty to respect her wishes and set aside any thought of seeing her going for a motion - if you love her as much as you say you do. Perhaps one day a situation may arise when you could very gently broach the topic but I'd say that caution was the better part of valour. It's not worth offending her needlessly.
Julie. Liked your story.
Sheila. I enjoyed your account of the good big poo you and Greg took last Monday before going to work.
Adrian
Nick
To Troubled J: Hey guy, I'm about your age and I've posted here a lot before. You sound kinda confused, but many of us here are confused LOL. I don't know your actual situation, but I can tell you about myself and how I've dealt with a similar problem. I'm a College student. I'm totally straight and have always had girlfriends and have had "normal" sexual relationships with them. I too, however, am fascinated by watching both males and females taking a crap. The problem is that most chicks don't like to do that in front of guys and all my girlfriends have been private about shitting, like yours is. So I don't let it become an issue in our relationship. Instead, I pursue my interests in dumping with other guys. I have a lot of buddies at College whom I hang out with both on and off campus. I share a tiny apartment off campus with another dude. In the mornings we're both in a hurry to get to class so we use the one bathroom at the same time. So I get to shit in fro! nt of him and I see him shitting. Also, on camping trips etc., I often share a dump with close buddies. There is nothing much more to it than that and it's just kind of a guy thing that is natural among guys. So I recommend that you just go on with the good relationship with that girl (excluding shitting) and pursue your shitting fascination with guys. There are so many more opportunities with buddies that you can't possibly strike out unless you're a total loser! The guys I hang out with are all straight as far as I know, but you could also hang out with gay dudes. I'm sure most would not mind if you wanted to watch them on the crapper. Good luck to you buddy and let us know how you work through this problem. Nick
BeachNut
Haven't posted much lately. No new major stories to report. Got a response for Amanda.
To AMANDA: Thanks for your responses to my earlier posts and for your story from last summer :) I liked watching my girlfriend on the beach, too. She usually pees in the ocean, too, but we were about to leave and she didn't want to get wet again, so we went to the dunes. One wonders if she held it just so she could go up there to give me the show ;) I've watched her and other past girlfriends take shits, too, mainly when camping. I prefer more to watch girls piss, though. The next time she and I go camping, I'll relate her shit in the woods here. Deal? We were going to go last week, but the weather wasn't all that great, and this weekend was bad because she couldn't get off work (plus it's her time of the month).
For the old school field day post, it was kinda funny at the time that so many of the girls were shy about going in the woods. I wonder how some of them handle it now. If I had been older and more interested in seeing girls' parts back then, I probably would have really loved watching that girl I liked back then.
Your story about last summer in the park was really cool. You got any other good outdoor piss (or shit) stories? I imagine you've posted some in the past, so if you can recall some page numbers, that would be cool :) Pardon my ignorance, but how old are you, your sister and Corissa? Physical attributes?
Happy goins all!
Jay
If any one has story about having a accident at school or coming close to having an accident. PLEASE share.
Andy from NYC
over the weekend I had a great thing happen. I met this girl at a bar and when some buddies and me decided to bounce to another bar, I invited her to come along. We decided to walk since no train or bus would get us close. The girl announced to me that she had to pee and we better go look for a bathroom. My buddies went ahead to the bar while we went to go look for an open resturant but after a few minutes she told me she really couldn't hold it much longer and I couldn't find any open stores or anything. I told her there was an ally a couple blocks away and she could go piss there and I'd stand guard. We got there and I turned around while she squatted in a doorway. After 5 minutes I reall had to piss, I told her, I need to piss, she better hurry up and go so I could take a piss. She said she was in pain but couldn't relax. I turned around to see her pants and panties around herankles squatting, I could see her bush. I stood in front of the wall a few feet away from her, un! zipped and started pissing against the wall, she was looking at my gushing dick. Then I heard her gushing, I looked over to watch her puddle on the ground, I started getting hard, making it take ever longer for me to finsh, she pulled her undies and pants up but I was still going, sh got behind me and held my dick while I finished up. she gigled and she came home with me later that night.
Amy
Troubled J: I read your post and feel for you! You must be a new poster here - so welcome! The problem for you is that 99.99% of girls like to take a shit in private and won't do it even in front of their boyfriends or husbands. You and, I guess, most other folks here (including me) have a shit or piss fetish. There's no way you or any of us can get rid of it. Folks who don't have the fetish regard shitting as disgusting. For them, it's something to be gotten over with quickly and in private. Fetishes get established early in life and stay with us forever. So you have to assume that your fascination won't get resolved and you won't rid yourself of it. The best you can expect is to just have normal sex and leave shitting out of it. You can satisfy that part of your sexuality by downloading pooping videos or posting here or finding a girl on the Internet who'll correspond with you about it. You could also try to find a girl on the Internet who lives near you and who! shares your fascination and that would click for both of you. She would understand you and you would understand her. If your current girlfriend likes to shit in private, I don't think anything you can say will change her. It would be unreasonable of you to force it on her and you might lose her. Some folks in established relationships do get to the point where they're comfortable going potty in front of each other. Incidentally, would you be comfortable about taking a shit in front of a girl? If the answer is no, then you've answered your own questions. Most of my boyfriends have been blue collar guys. They've been really comfortable taking a shit while I'm in the bathroom and I do it when they're there doing something else like showering. I guess blue collar folks are just less uptight in general, but I've never told these guys that I get turned on by toilet activities. We treat it as just a part of being together in an apartment with one bathroom, but for me it ! secretly means a lot more. So you might try starting with the type of girl from a blue collar family and one who is kind of free and easy about sex, if you get my drift. Then AFTER you have done all the normal sexual things, you could try to explain that you'd like to watch her shit. If she likes you a lot, she might then help you because she wants to keep you, but don't start out with the shitting thing before the other types of sex. Don't think of yourself as a sicko. You just have a harmless fetish that you'll have to learn to live with. No one can help you get rid of a fetish, but you can help yourself by working around it. Do you enjoy normal sex without bathroom things and if so why not concentrate on that? Eventually, if you establish a loving relationship with a girl, you might try to tell her that you'd enjoy seeing her take a crap, but even then that could be kind of dangerous to your relationship. I hope I've helped a little.
Ash
Hi everybody – sorry it’s been a while since I posted. Not much happening and I got too busy at school. But today May 5th at school I did have to do a poo that was not my usual long hard log. I had felt kinda uncomfortable all morning, sort of a full feeling, but definitely not a poo pushing hard to try and get out. Anyway, come midday I was uncomfortable enough I went straight to the toilets, sat down and leaned forward to relax and let my poo do whatever it wanted. As usual I started peeing straight away but this time I felt my little ring start to open as well. I heard and felt a small wet sounding fart. Then in quick succession I counted eleven (yes 11) distinct and loud plops as all my poo came out of me. I didn’t push at all and the whole thing could not have lasted more than 20 seconds or so. After the eleventh plop my butt just closed up leaving me with a nice empty relaxed and comfortable feeling. I tore off a wad of TP and wiped my rear. I could tell by t! he feel I was a bit messy and the gooey brown stain on the TP confirmed it for me. In any case I stood up holding my skirt up at the back and looked into the pan. I was amazed; I counted all eleven lumps each about 2 inches long and an inch or so wide absolutely filling the bowl. My curiosity satisfied, I bent over, took another three wads of TP and eventually got myself as clean as I could hoping I wouldn’t leave any marks in my panties. I promise I’ll post again whenever something interesting happens. Love to all my friends – from Ash XXX.
Punk Rock Girl
Hey.
My boyfriend and I went to a party on Long Island yesterday. It was very nice, I had fun, but last night on the way home via Long Island Rail Road, my guts were cramped up like mad. I don't know what I ate, but it was on its way out fast. I rushed to the restroom on the car we were in, and luckily found it vacant.
I slammed the door shut and locked it, then tore at my zipper and yanked my pants and thong down. I quickly looked back and saw dried up pee (you men!) on it, and quickly covered it with paper. I sat my bare ass down and shit my guts out for several minutes. I must have dropped about a gallon of chunky liquid shit in the toilet.
After five or six minutes, and a few more farts and squirts, I felt a shitload better--literally! I peed, then stood to wipe my ass. It wasn't as bad as I would have thought, but still fairly sticky. It took four wipes. I flushed the toilet, half expecting it to overflow, but it all went down.
I went back out to sit with my boyfriend, and some guy went in the bathroom right after me. It stunk pretty bad before I went in, so hopefully he wasn't too grossed out by the aroma I had left! I wound up taking another good sized shit before I went to bed, then another this morning. I can't figure out why. I haven't had diarrhea at all for a few months. I guess it doesn't take much.
Peace!
PRG
The poop lover.
hey Trunt, I may have posted this poop story when I was 6 before but I forgot if I did.
When I was 6, I had to doodoo. It was a Saturday at 2 P. M. and I was watching tv. I immediately got the urge to poop, and I went to the bathroom on a commercial. I could have held it for hours, but I went. When I started doodooing, piss came out. The doodoo was moving slowly. I pushed a few times.
This was the best my doodoo ever felt. I wanted to moan, but I didn't want my family to hear. My doodoo was so hard. I got hard. The doodoo felt orgasm good. 4 came out, and I ws done. I stood upo, and while standing up, I had to doodoo again. I sat back down. 2 more came out. It took 15 minutes to doodoo. It was brown, stinky, 9 inches long, 2 inches wide. It felt so good, I wished I could doodoo forever.
Bryian
To Amanda: Sounds like you been pooping alot..and i loved your story too. thats cool how you saw that girl in the woods squating..cool
To jenn: Liked your story about your accident
To Troubled J: I enjoyed reading your post..can't help you sorry
To TV Guide: I've seen bevis and butthead do america...i don't remember the donkey part
To On TV: What you saw seems cool..i didn't see that
To loadlogger: That sounds cool..i don't think i've had a 2 lbs dump before
To Pee Girl: Loved your story from that party
To DJ Crapper: Liked your story
To Buzzy: Loved your story about the outdoor dump
I like sundays picture up top
rush and pee
One time i was at the fair. i realized i needed to poop and pee real bad. i waas tight cheeking the poop and it was nearly out. my crush convinced me to go on a scary ride. i was on i let out a wet fart and i felt a warm gooey mushy load of shit rush into my panties. it was smelly and my crush gave me a dirty look. now with the pee. we went on the ride again but i didnt sit by my crush. the man sitting next to me turned to me to shake my hand and i saw a brown spot form on the back of his pants along with a yellow spot. this made me want to pee and it came gushing out. it made poop soup! lol! it was gross. this happens to me alot. should i wear diapers?
Capri
Hi my name is Capri; I’m a 23-year-old female who lives in Atlanta. This is my first time posting here, but not my first time snooping around. I like hearing, seeing and smelling other people farts and poop. And vice verse. I just never had the courage to just fart or poop around anyone. It feels good to get this off my chest. Thanks for reading.loadlogger
to Carmalita: your story about the redhead with the sweet round butt sauntering slowly down the hall towards the bathroom to take a huge stinky dump, was TOO good! I was so wishing that i could have somehow been there.
to Trouble J:
I'm going to try to be as brief as possible here.
1. You have to stop thinking of yourself as a "sicko." (i am assuming you haven't done anything to violate anyone's privacy or threaten their safety). Until you get over that psychological hurdle of accepting your innate interest in girls pooping, it doesn't matter who you're with, you won't be able to deal with the issue effectively.
2. Our society goes to a great deal of trouble to keep the bowel movements of women under the age of about 35 (events which occur an estimated 180 million times per week in the U.S. alone) unmentionable and invisible to the to the general male population. You're certainly not alone in your fascination. Most guys that post here have it to varying degrees, and a huge number of men in general are interested but are either too ashamed to admit it (like my brother), or repress their interest completely. You are ahead of the game in that you have acknowledged your interest.
3. Your own open-ness about this with girls is what's going to win the war for you. There was a young guy who posted here a couple of times who went by "Curious Guy" and he said that he had gotten over his embarrassment and he's now telling all his female friends about his girl-pooping fetish to help himself get rid of the stigma. I myself am a lot more shy than Curious Guy and i don't know if his approach fits you or me, but i really admire his attitude. He's on the front lines so to speak.
4. You're going to need a girlfriend that understands that her taking a shit turns you on. It's your responsibility to let her know this EXPLICIT!LY in a way and at a time that you feel comfortable with. If a woman loves a man she cares about satisfying his secret desires. If time goes by and you realize she's not willing to at least engage you on the subject, you're going to have to let her go. There are men in this world who have been conditioned to consider their girlfriends' shitting as taboo, un-sexy and horrible, and there are women who don't ever admit to their boyfriends that they take shits. These men and women deserve each other as mates. For the rest of us, shitting, and especially GIRLS shitting, is a part of life that makes no sense to repress, because it's a VERY NICE PART.
5. Don't go around feeling sorry for yourself - and that's the last and best piece of free advice that i have for you. Good luck bro.
I didn't weigh today's load but it was about 240-260 g - pretty average. Haven't taken a huge dump in months. :-( Peace LL
Black Chaos
Hey. This post didn't get posted before, and I was just wondering if it was because there was something wrong, or maybe I forgot to actually paste it into the posting rectangle thing. Well, if it doesn't get posted this time around, I'll know.
Survey:
1. What famous person would you most like to see taking a big poop?
-1: Kirsten Dunst
-2: Mariah Carey
2. What non-famous person would you most like to see taking a big poop?
-1: My friend Nell
-2: Carmalita
-3: My friend Ashley <- this one doesn't count, since it's now been done...
3. Have you ever been spied on while pooping? Yes, and I'll post about it shortly.
4. Have you ever “killed two birds with one stone” by doing another thing while pooping to save time? Reading/playing graphing calculator games.
5. How far do you pull your pants down when you poop? Shin level to knee level.
6. How would you describe your smell? Depends on what I ate.
7. Have you ever seriously kissed anybody while pooping? No, but that'd be pretty awesome, and I've noticed that a bunch of people here think so too.
8. Who is your favorite type of person to see pooping, or would like to see pooping? I'll do a scale. I really love to see any female people pooping, but from highest to lowest priority, my first four are...
-1: Full-figured Asian, college to post-college (18-25)
-tied with-
-1: Curvy Hispanic, around my age to college (17-21)
-3: Slender Caucasian, slightly older than post-college (27-38)
-4: African-American, my age to post-college(17-25)
9. Can you describe your average turd? About two and a half inches wide, nine inches long. I usually only poop every other day, and I eat quite a bit. I'm a 17 year old African-American male, by the way.
About the spying experience...
This happened on Friday at this place where I started working after school with some people, mostly females. Calling the bathroom a bathroom is pretty generous; it's kinda weak in terms of privacy. In any case, there are some small, half-dollar-ish sized holes behind both bathrooms, and the toilets face away from the main room, so when you sit down, your back is to the holes, and anyone courageous enough to put their eye right up to a hole can see anything. However, there's a mirror on the front of the stall door, so if it's turned just right, you can see if someone's peeping. Even so, needless to say, no matter where you are, you can hear everything.
So basically since I started yesterday, I've become friends with one of the girls working there, Ashley. She's this cute Hispanic girl a year older than me, with beautiful long brown hair and cute little glasses. She and I were talking for a while, and when everyone else went on half-hour break, she and I stayed in to talk. After a while, I had to use the bathroom, so I excused myself. I went into the bathroom, and pulled down my pants and boxers and sat. Soon, I started to push out a great dump, like my average size, when I noticed something in the mirror: an eye at the hole, with a glass in front of it, which moved after a while. I couldn't believe it; at first I was about to jump up and cover up, but then I thought, hey, this is pretty cool, if that's Ashley, she's spying on me. So I just kept going at it, and when I flushed, the eye disappeared. Leaving the bathroom, I went back and we chatted for a little while, then she said she had to go now. I thought, hey, one g! ood turn deserves another, so I spied on her while she went. I’m pretty sure she saw my eye at one of the holes (she looked right at me when coming in) but she didn’t seem to mind. She pulled her pants down just enough to get them out of the way, then sat and arched her back. “Oh, I’m so glad I made it,” she said quietly, but I’m sure that was meant for me to hear. Her anus opened and she pooped out a bunch of soft creamy tan poop. It slopped onto the side of the porcelain, since she was sitting so far forward. From the amount, she probably was glad she made it, as she flushed it before wiping. The toilet made a gurgling noise as it sucked everything down. She farted and squeezed out some soft stuff, then wiped, first with a pillow-like technique, then daintily with toilet paper wrapped around one finger, around the anal area. Then she pulled up her pants and flushed again. I thought it was about time to go back to where I had been reclining, and shortly, she came out. We di! dn’t talk explicitly about it, but she had a big smile on her face when she returned. And our conversation took a slight turn toward the subject matter (her choice), so I’m pretty sure that she knew.
On another note, thanks to everyone who answered my rant.
That’s all for now!
Black Chaos
AT
Dear Manhattan Girl,
Thanks for your elaborations on your story. I enjoyed reading that you actually forgot about the poop in your pants as you watched the show. I know the feeling. Actually, I have always felt that a big load of poop in the pants is kind of comforting. And I can identify with the sense of danger (of being caught and humiliated) also.
Dear Jenn,
Thanks a lot for your account of pooping your panties at your cousin's birthday party. I also know the feeling of going back to play and pretending that nothing has happened. When I was a little boy about the same age (4 or so), I often, in fact usually, wet my pants while playing. It really made my dad mad. I can still remember feeling the need to go, and not wanting to stop playing, and so just standing and piddling. Usually it wasn't so much that my pants legs would get wet, just a saucer-sized wet spot acros my crotch and between my legs. And then when my dad caught me and yelled at me that I should have come inside to use the toilet, I would even deny that I was wet, which was patently a lie and would really piss him off. But the very next day, or even the same afternoon, I would do the same thing. I don't remember why I eventually stopped, but the meories of those days remain fond.
-- AT
Nick
To Troubled J: Hey guy, I'm about your age and I've posted here a lot before. You sound kinda confused, but many of us here are confused LOL. I don't know your actual situation, but I can tell you about myself and how I've dealt with a similar problem. I'm a College student. I'm totally straight and have always had girlfriends and have had "normal" sexual relationships with them. I too, however, am fascinated by watching both males and females taking a crap. The problem is that most chicks don't like to do that in front of guys and all my girlfriends have been private about shitting, like yours is. So I don't let it become an issue in our relationship. Instead, I pursue my interests in dumping with other guys. I have a lot of buddies at College whom I hang out with both on and off campus. I share a tiny apartment off campus with another dude. In the mornings we're both in a hurry to get to class so we use the one bathroom at the same time. So I get to shit in fro! nt of him and I see him shitting. Also, on camping trips etc., I often share a dump with close buddies. There is nothing much more to it than that and it's just kind of a guy thing that is natural among guys. So I recommend that you just go on with the good relationship with that girl (excluding shitting) and pursue your shitting fascination with guys. There are so many more opportunities with buddies that you can't possibly strike out unless you're a total loser! The guys I hang out with are all straight as far as I know, but you could also hang out with gay dudes. I'm sure most would not mind if you wanted to watch them on the crapper. Good luck to you buddy and let us know how you work through this problem. Nick
Liz
Last week happened something to me that made me really ashamed.I was waiting at a ferry station for the next boat and felt the need for a poop. As there was only a unisex toilet I was not sure if I should use it. But at least I decided to use it. When I went in the smell was really bad although the window was open. The toilet was dirty and a lot of people - I think esp. men - have pissed all over the toilet and besides. The urine was all over the floor and in the toilet was still a poop of someone who had used the toilet before. But in my situation I had no chance and tried to forget what was around. As I am very ????er it took a while until I had my naked ass highly keeping over the loo. In that moment I did not care if my poop would meet the toilet or besides - I only wanted to get rid of it. My piss gusher met the front edge of the loo and a lot of my own urine ran down my legs. I got angry. I started to push and felt a huge load coming out of my ass. Just when I felt it! coming out I heard a voice and looked into the direction of the open window. I was shocked. Two teen boys were lurking on me. "I am sure she will not meet the pot!" one was saying. My turd became longer and longer and I was still looking into the direction of the lurkers. "What are you doing there?" I shouted. But they did not mind. "What I said!" one was saying, "she will miss the loo!" When I looked down I saw that my turd was lying besides the loo. But this time I did not mind. Quickly I wiped my ass with two tissues and my watchers joined ervery movement I did. When I started dressing one of them said: "This was the 5th today but I have never seen such a thick woman ass pooping here before!" When I left the toilet I tried to find the two around but nobody was to be seen. A really bad experience I had that day.
Monday, May 05, 2003
John Q Public
Pee Girl, I realy loved your story. I am not suprised at all, because my sister, cousen and girl friend have all demonstraited similar abilities. Also, with Kataina's opinion that women tend to have larger and stronger bladders, and stronger sphincter muscles then men.
Since childhood, I allways loved women who could pee long and hard. Your story reminds me of the countless times I have come home from a date with my gf desperate and ready to burst, and would let out a 20 second trickle, and my gf would very calmly, showing no sign of desperation at all, walk into the bathroom and hiss out a torrent that would put Niagra Falls to shame. I can't even sit through a movie, but I'm sure you know all about that by now, and I don't want to bore you with alot of redundancy.
I look forward to reading more of your posts.
Lurch
Response to troubled J -
You know, I sort of have the exact same problem. All thought my life I never encountered the situation of girls going to the bathroom really, and it never came up and I never thought about it until adolesence. For all I know girls don't actually go to the bathroom - and this leaving it to the imagination has sort of fetishized it in my brain somehow, cause it's something never to be mentioned. I'm not totally sure how that works, but it definately has given me a seemingly sick fixation. And of course I suppress it so I can seem "normal". I don't think a whole lot of women would take knowing that about me to well, but that's my opinion.
I'm not sure if I'll ever talk about it to anyone. We'll see. I do wonder how common this fixation is though.
Amanda
Hey guys! Since my last post on Saturday, I have pooped 5 times. I pooped once on Sunday night, once Monday afternoon, twice on Wednesday, and once today (Friday). I pooped about an hour ago, and it’s 8:00 P.M right now. The only time I heard Alyssa poop, was on Monday night. She said that she pooped on Tuesday and Wednesday night too. Now, I wanna do some replies........
Beach Nut -
Hey, I liked both your stories! I really liked the one about your girlfriend peeing on the beach. Whenever I’m on the beach, I just go to the ocean and pee, but your girlfriend can do it however she wants. Have you ever got to see her poop before? If so, you don’t have to if you don’t want to, but could you please tell the story of when you saw her poop? Your second post was pretty cool! It must suck that those girls were shy about going to the bathroom in the woods. And you must have really missed out on that girl that you liked peeing in the woods lol.
Matt From MD -
Hey!! To answer your question, I’m an 8th grader. Nothing really happened on the phone. I heard her peeing in the background, and I was trying to poop at the same time but it wouldn’t work so we hung up. After I finished pooping and called her back, we just talked about the usual girl crap lol. I wanna share this story so here goes.....
I’ve got a story to share from last summer. Me, Alyssa, and our friend Corissa were hanging out at the park. We were sitting on the benches, enjoying our cans of soda, and just talking about different things, when Alyssa shouts, “Oh god, I gotta pee really bad!” The bathrooms there, even I have to say, were really nasty. I could see why she didn’t want to use them. Behind the park, there’s a forest where if you walk through it about a half a mile, you end up on our street. We began to walk past the baseball field, Alyssa walking slower and trying to squeeze her legs shut. Once we entered the woods, Alyssa became even more desperate. “Guys, I can’t hold it, I’m gonna have an accident,” she would shout out from time to time. Both Corissa and I were laughing hysterically, but we also felt a little sorry for her. As we kept walking, I knew that Alyssa couldn’t hold it any longer. “Oh my god, just go behind these bushes,” I told her. I don’t even think that though! t crossed her mind, because she looked at me and I imagined a light bulb going up behind her head. “Screw the bushes,” or something like that, she said. She stood in front of both me and Corissa and slid her shorts down to her ankles. Once they reached her shoes, she took her red panties and slid them down too. She was wearing a black shirt and a shiny silver necklace. After she slipped her shoes, pants, and panties off, she squatted down. Immediately, she started peeing a nice stream. Me and Corissa were just standing there talking, while my sister peed. We could both hear her pee splashing loudly into the dirt underneath where she was squatting. She continued to pee for about 2 minutes, when finally only small dribbles escaped her. After she finished peeing completely, she took a tissue from her purse and wiped her front. Corissa then handed her the shorts, and she pulled them up then stood up. We then continued the walk home. After she had relieved herself, w! e actually decided to not go home quite yet. Instead of going straight the whole way, we darted right onto another dirt path. This path took us to a little creek. When we got near the creek, we went down the hill and found rocks, and just talked on them for a little while. About 30 minutes passed, and we were bored, so we decided to go home. Once we came to my street, Corissa said that she had to get home, so she left. Alyssa and I walked down the street for about 3 minutes, when we heard someone in the woods on our left. I glanced over, but kept walking. There was a girl in the woods. She looked to be about 22 years old, and she wasn’t too deep in the woods. Alyssa stopped, and I stopped behind her. We had a good view of that girl. She was squatting over some leaves, white panties down to her ankles, and a stream of pee shooting out of her vagina. The splashing of the pee into the dirt was really really loud! She peed on like that for about 20 seconds, and me ! and my sister figured she had already been squatting there for a minute. She didn’t wipe, and stood back up. That was pretty neat to see that girl there in the woods. Anyway, Alyssa and I walked back home, and my mom got a little angry that we had been gone for so long. “Oh well,” I thought out loud to myself. Well, Alyssa wants to go on AOL now, so later everyone!!!jenn
My earliest memory of an accident in my panties was when I was 5 years old. My mom, my older sister and I were at my 7 year old cousin's birthday party. II remember I was wearing a pretty party dress with white tights over my cotton panties. I was playing hide and go seek with all the other kids, and I had needed to go potty for most of the time we were playing but didn't want to stop playing so I had been holding it. Finally, I was hiding in the garage, behind an old couch, and I realized I had to go potty, or I was going to poop in my panties. I stood up and started to walk as fast as I could without going in my panties towards my mom. My cousin, who was "it" at the snuck up behind me and yelled, "I caught you, you are "it", now. She startled me, and all of the poop came out in my panties. I was so shocked at what I'd done, that I just stood there as she ran off to beat me to home base. I didn't want to tell anyone what I'd done, so I went back to playing and pretended ! nothing had happened. It wasn't long before my older sister noticed and took me by the hand over to mom and told her I had messed my panties and smelled bad. I was very embarrassed, and my nice white tights had a big brown stain in the seat.Manhattan Girl
AT: Hey, glad you liked my "shitting-my-pants-at-the-Ice-Capades" story. To answer your (and other people's) questions:
1) What was I wearing: Actually, I was wearing overalls! And the poop DID get squashed against my butt. Nobody noticed that I had crapped my pants all night! In fact, to this day, I don't think anyone ever knew. I just leaned my butt, above where the poop was, on the seat, or I stood. Twas a long night. I actually forgot about the load in my panties for a while, I got so into the show!
2) I have other poop stories, but no more pooping my pants stories.
3) At the time, it just seemed kind of gross and inconvenient, like sneezing up a glob of snot and having no tissues available. Now, I guess it was kind of exciting, if you can get into the embarrassment thing. I didn't really get embarrassed, because no one knew, but the donger that someone might find out was very real. I guess I got some kind of rush from that.
Later!
Troubled J
Hello.
I'm fraught over something and I can't think of any other place to air it out in the safety of anonymnity. When I was little, I was really never allowed to see any females ever go potty. Not my mom, not my sister, none of my female friends or relatives. My sister occasionally went potty with my female cousins, and I'd seen adult men and women going to the bathroom together, but I was left with this curiousity about it that's really never been satisfied and while trying to resolve that in early years someone gave me the impression that it's only for females to go to the bathroom in sight of other females or a male they were emotionally close to - like a boyfriend or husband. I know, it's an absolutely stupid thing to be curious about but I'd figure this would be the only understanding place in the world about it.
I'm almost 25 years old now, and the social conditioning at that young age hasn't let go of me. One of my closest friends (not my girlfriend) once went pee with me in the bathroom, and that's kind of satisfied part of it, but I'm still curious about pooping. I've managed, over the internet, to download videos that I probably shouldn't of women going potty, but they're so totally contrived the experience isn't there. That, and my social conditioning has me believing it's really something that's supposed to be shared with my girlfriend or wife if my relationship ended up there.
Now, here's the problem. My girlfriend is very defensive about going potty in private. She won't even let me see what she's made (she's very adament about making sure everything she makes is flushed) - I don't feel like I'm even making baby steps towards this (and my other friend I mentioned is normally the same way). I love this woman with all of my heart - it's a total emotional attachment, I could love her forever and she's really wonderful. But I can't go through with a lifetime relationship with her without this. It sounds petty, even sick. I can't bring myself to explain the whole situation to her out of some unjustified fear of rejection as a complete sicko.
But my problem is, even tho I love her so much - more than anything else, even life itself - I've been so conditioned that I could never get rid of this need. I just couldn't go my entire life never ever seeing this.
So what I'm asking is - is there any advice on which way this gets resolved? Is there a way to rid myself of the emotion that's causing this? Is it something that I haven't given enough time to work out? Is it really that unreasonable a thing to ask of her? Do men and women ever just get to a point they're comfortable with it? Am I just a complete sicko for it? And if so, whom should I turn to for help?
Thanks,
Troubled J
coyote
I just wanted to say that I found that toilet paper survey interesting. I did not know that companies like example: kimberly clark,cottonelle, etc. would conduct such surveys but I uess they actually do.
trunt
does anyone have pee /poop stories from when they were 6 or 7 if so plz write them i have many i will sahre with you laterTwice Shy
I am thinking back again, into the distant past, more than 30 years ago, when I was in the 2nd grade and that female classmate decided she was going to abduct me for various "doctor"-related activities. She was having me whip it out right there in the classroom, while flashing back a somewhat constrained view of her own region. The command was "show your wiener". We got to her house and she took me into the bathroom, where I was commanded to pee for her. Luckily I was 7, or this might not have been possible. The whole deal was one-sided, though. She got to observe my mechanism in full operation, only she wouldn't oblige and plop it down for her own relief. While male function was abundantly clear to this young investigator, about all I could tell is that a Mercury dime would pretty well fit the forward extent of that slot, during the precisely 2 times she'd strip down those elastic cable-knit tights with 1960's mini-length skirt hiked aside. For quite some time, I fi! gured that was sure one big gash that the Lord had issued to this so-called "gentle sex", just for the act of peeing. There was not as much popular press about that other stuff back then. Some dude actually walked into the girls' room at our school when I was in the 3rd grade, claiming to have seen plenty of "naked girls". Our johns had no stall doors. My mother used to call me "Curious George". I'll understand if the content here is drifting a little too far into the forbidden territory.
the "HOLD IT" man
Finaly, I get back to the forum. I have been away for a long time, and when I get back, I see some great pee stories. Pee Girl, that was a great story, and I can't wait to hear about your shopping makk experience.
I have a few stories to post, but it will be a while before I get a chance to do so.
Raging Urophile
Those of you who have been following my stories would likely agree that an equally appropriate name for me would be "Deprived Urophile".
It seems that all adults on this board who share my interest have all had some success satisfying their desires. I am wondering if I have simply been too cautious.
Back in 1983, I worked with one of the most gorgeous young women I had ever seen. She looked like "Snow White", only with slightly lighter hair and a suntan. We were both food servers in a restaurant. She also had a perfect body. She was only 18 and I was a relatively old man of 26. She was always very open about her "needs" which I found quite unusual. She would frequently say either,"I really have to piss" or "I have to squat". Once she showed me two water pitchers and exclaimed, " I could fill up two of these." At the time,I passed it off as an exaggeration, now , in hindsight, it might have been true based on what I have read about Katrina, Amber, Katie, and the sister, girlfriend, and cousin of John Q. Public.
I made some remark such as "I'd like to see that". I do not believe that she responded. Later on , she came out of the restroom to about 15 feet away where I was standing. I didn't even know she was in there. She asked quite smugly, " Did you watch?" This question made no sense since I was nowhere near the door. Was this a missed opportunity?
Later, in 1989, I worked at a retail store. I decided just for fun to follow one of my co-workers around as a tease. She was a rather vivacious black woman. I was curious to see how long she would play along. She indulged me for awhile,and eventually walked into the ladies room. I followed behind her as if I was going to enter with her. In a rather welcoming voice she said "Come on in". Like a fool, I turned around and ended the game. Did I miss out again?
In hindsight, I probably should have taken a chance and been more assertive in my behavior. The reason I was not more assertive in either case is because I honestly thought that I was an extremely rare pervert. I considered myself one of the very few deviants in the world who could have such an "extreme " fetish. I did not want to chance being ostracized by my co-workers, or maybe even fired. As I also stated in my unnamed post on pg.1099, this material was not available for almost 20 years in the adult media. My friends were also anti-urophiles. This just reinforced my ignorant notion that I was a very rare deviant.
I am in my mid 40's now and have still not satisfied my urophilia. Unfortunately, I am at the bottom rung in an occupational category where upholding moral standards is a top priority. Therefore. any opportunity would have to be an obvious " can't miss". I cannot see this happening in my occupation.
Therefore, I would really be interested in how some of you on this board have successfully indulged your desires. How did the subject initially come up? Did it usually happen by chance? What signs did your girlfriends or aquaintances give you that made it evident you could satisfy your interest without risk?
I am getting old. I need some feedback. Thanks.
Sheila
Hi, everyone,
I can't right much today but I just had to write a few lines to:
Troubled J. : You are not a sicko, repeat, not a sicko. It is true that there are lots of women, perhaps the majority, who refard having a shit as taboo, disgusting, etc. In anybody is to be classed as a weirdo then I say they are. Having a shit or a pee is one of the most natural things that happen to a human being. Without being able to do it would mean we'd soon be dead. I know that I was lucky in my upbringing, my Mum and Dad from early on taught me about the naturalness of going to the toilet. My husband Greg and find it an integral part of our relationship, which I can tell you is sexually full and exciting in every way. I have a group of dear friends at work who feel the same way as I do. I have been in public toilets when there has been somebody there in need of help and I have formed lasting friendships by being on hand. I met my closest friend and workmate, Vera, when I had the shits and was really ill in a public toilet in Cardiff, and when she cam! e to help me, it forged a bond between us that will never be broken. So just keep on being the way you are, be open and honest with your girlfriends or boyfriends, you'll be pleasantly surprised by how friends, firm firends and relationships you will make, and your life will become a lot more happy and fulfilling. I hope you will take to heart what I have said, I really know how you must be feeling just now, but I promise it will pass. All my love and best wishes to you, and please don't forget to let us know how you progress.
That's all for now, love and kisses to all posters, I'll be writing again real soon. (Sheila, South Wales).