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Jessica
Hello everyone! I'm so glad that the board has come back to life but am pretty upset that 2 of my posts were missed. Anyways, I hope more of you start to respond to my stories or I will stop wasting my time posting. Back on the long weekend at the start of September I went camping up in Northern Ontario with my brother and his wife Judy as well as another couple whom they hang out with. Let me describe the ladies. Judy is aout 5'5 and maybe 120 lbs. She has shoulder length blonde hair and a very nice round butt and nice d cup breasts. I've never seem them but I wouldn't pass up the chance. Does she ever look good in a bikini! Anyways, her friend Sherry is probably in her mid to late 30's and is about 5'8 and maybe 140lbs I suppose. She too has a knockout body with naturally red curly red hair and a beatiful butt and nice c-d cup sized breasts. Where we were gong camping was no camp ground or anything like that, it was right out in the wilderness about 15 to 20 kilometers/10 miles from civilization. WE took two separate cars, me with my brother and Judy and Sherry and her hubby in another car. About halfway up to our destination of 6-7 hours we stopped at a little truckstop for a pee break. All 3 of us girls piled into the washroom and there was 2 stalls so Sherry and I went in first and Judy decided to go walk around a bit. Anyway, I heard her unbutton her pants and sit down and start peeig as I did the same. I thought that I had better poop before getting out in the woods so I pushed a little and blew a long ripper of a fart. I was a little embarrassed so I said,"Sorry" but Sherry said,"Good idea, I better poop too before we get up there." So I sat and listened to her and all I heard was a few tiny grunts and a couple popping sounding farts and then she said,"Wel nothing is moving and wiped and left" I wiped and left as well. I'm sure Judy just peed cause she wasn't very long and we were on our way. Well as soon as we got to our destination, down tons of bumpy roads I got our and walked around a little and withing 5 minutes I cut about 3-4 farts and knew that something needed to be disposed of in a hurry. So I asked my brother to find me some tp and I sat at the truck waiting as he rumaged threw the bags. As soon as e handed it to me I heard a fart come from Serry who was right behind me and she said,"You better hand me a roll too". So I walked about 200 yards up the road tooting along the way, not knowing that Sherry was right behind me. I found a spot with a rock that I could squat over and noticed Sherry as she followed me off the roadway and she said, "Well I guess this is our bathroom as she unbuttoned her pants and pulled them down and squatted in one smooth motion. I pulled mine down and squatted next to her and looked over to see her nose scrunch up as she cut a huge fart with a sigh of relief to follow. I puffed out a few farts and then my poop started to emerge. I could hear Sherry's poop crackling at the same time as mine and then a floop as it hit the rock below. She then farted again and I could hear another turd sliding from her ass as my tail was still hanging easing it's way out. Mine fell and I started peeing just as Sherry began to pee too and her's dropped off and she unrolled some tp. She stepped forward and stood up a little and wiped her butt 4 times, looking at the tp after each wipe. She wiped her ass from around her hip then tore off more tp and wiped her pussy. She asked if I was done and I said, nope, just a little more and she sat there chit chatting a bit as I dropped another 2 turds. I wiped my ass which was not very dirty and pulled my pants up. Sherry turned to walk away so I glanced at her poop and was dumbfounded to see what came out of such a beautiful ass. She laid 2 turds in total length of probably 14 inches and they had to be 3" thick in diameter. She is a big girl but WOW!!! I had 3 turds that amount to about 12-14" but were only about 2" thick.
I have many other stories from this weekend to tell especially of Judy, the queen pooper and farter but I won't nless I get some positive feedback from this one and some ladies post some similar stories. Anyways, Take care everyone!!!


accident
hi I'm back I have to go #1 really bad so i'll make it short I was at the store with my friends and I was going to see how long I could hold it until I was gonna burst well I went on my 16 cup of water and I had to go really bad I made a bad decission because apparently they didn't have a restroom if i saw water running I waould pee my pants my friend had to go too but not as bad I got my first squirt and new that I couldn't hold much longer I got my third squirt and then told my friend that if iI didn't get somewhrer where I could pee I would have an accident so my friend told me alone that she already peed her pants!! so if I did have a accident I shouldent fell to bad i told her this was gonna be big. I got on my 6th squirt and new that I was gonna pee my pants in 10 seconds they rush me to a corner but it was to late I already wet my pants next time I think i will stick to not doing that until i know they have a restroom and ideas about how I can stop my pee from coming out. and wetting my pants if ypu do I would like to know P.s I wet them at school sometimes once a week at the least I have to go bad now I have had my 3 squirt I am gonna pee if I don't get off bey
ok i'll let you know I just peed myself. how do you control your pee in pants.


Michael M.
Whew! Glad to see we are all back again
When I was in the 2nd grade in school I remember this one boy who always had a slight poopy smell around him.
This one morning the teacher had reading in class where each student got up and read from a book a page or two.
Andrew got up and stood at the front of the class and started to read some paragraphs slowly and with hesitiation and then stopped. Teacher said, go on, go on. You could hear a slight pffffft coming from his direction and then he started to read again.. He then completed his part and turned to sit down and everyone could see a bulge in his cordroys in the back. He did sit down and a strong smell envloped the room and teach asked Andrew if he had an accident. Ya he said and teach took him by the hand out of the room to the toilets.
He didnt come back as his mother came and got him.
Later we found out that the source of his poopy smell was from him poopin his pants regularly and walking around with it.
That was only one such story like this in my elementry school years.
It seems like there was an accident of some kind about once a month in the classroom from pants wetting to filling pants with poop.
I wonder how many other readers here had the same sort of experience they might wish to tell?


Joe
Anyone seen Ransom? It's a mel gibson movie. This has a pee scene. Brawley Nolte (The son in the movie) has a accident. When he gets found, and takne back by his parents, the kidnappers come over, and start demanding money I believe. The kid then comes out, and recognizes the voices, then the camera pans down, and he is peeing himself with fear.

Time for another story of mine.

This happened about 6-7 years ago in my junior high locker room. I was watching this kid named Ryan getting changed out of his uniform, and he took it all off, exposing a pair of Hanes tight red underwear.You could see everything. He was waiting for his lockermate to come back, and unlock the locker, when he suddenly clamped his cheeks together, and turned towards the locker, holding his penis through his underwear. After about 3 minutes, a stream started running down the front of the locker, and then a big bulge appeared in the back of his underwear. I watched as he pooped away, and sprayed all over the locker. I don't know why he didn't run to the toilet, but it was fun watching him fill his briefs with poop.

Another time, this same kid had on a baseball uniform (the white almost see through lyrca kind) and he was standing in line to get some food, when he started running all the way down the cafeteria, to the bathroom. I followed, and just as he hit the door, his bowels opened up, and poop filled the back of his uniform quick. He quickly ran into a stall, but it was too late.

Another time, I went to the mall, and had to take a dump. A kid came into the bathroom, and locked the stall. The odd thing was, he was standing for about 10 minutes. I peeked through the crack of the door, and saw him struggling with his zipper. The zipper was caught, and not opening. He had on a pair of blue shorts that were very tight. He then started wimpering a little, then crying as he shot a load into his pants. He pooped and pooped, and it was flowing down his legs. Turns out he had diahreea. He flooded everywhere, and made a complete mess of himself. I never found out what happened to him.

I was at camp one time, and also had the counselers from hell also. Teenage boys, or sometimes younger then my age even. I was about 12 when this happened. About 2:00 am, I woke up, grabbing my crotch, and holding my ass. I really had to use the bathroom urgently, but was afraid to get out of bed. All of a sudden, the kid on the top bunk crawls down the ladder, holding his crotch and butt also. We both had bicycle shorts on, as it was more comfortable to sleep in. He started spurting a little pee out, but quickly forced it back in. He then saw me grabbing my ass and penis also, then I got up, and we ran to the bathroom. The running was a dumb thing, as it made us have to pee and crap harder. Rather then running to the bathrooms, we decided to go to the woods. As we made it to the woods, away from camp, we then looked at each other, too embarrassed to g oto the bathroom in front of each other. All of a sudden, he gets a pained look in his face, and he starts dropping chunks into his pants. I decided what the hell, and started a group pooping also. I started firing chunks into my pants also, and peeing wildly into mine. He then started peeing wildly into his also. We peed and pooped, until it all ended. Then we plopped down, squashing the poop between our cheeks, and talked. For the next 2 weeks in camp, we sneaked out, and had these wild poop and pee partys, and never got caught.

More stories later.


Canadian
I'm old enough to have memories born of the 1930s, and I'll share this one with you.

Back then, we lived on the outskirts of a small prairie city. We were too poor to afford sewer, so we had a privy out back which the city emptied every other week. One summer, they were slow, and the pail got really full. So full, in fact, that when I had to go one day, and took down my pants and sat on the hole, I felt something odd touch my bum hole. I checked it out and saw that it was my sister's big carrfot-shaped turd touching my bum.

I got really excited and sat down on it again for awhile before I added my own.


AJ :o)
Raging Urophile--Came back here and got to read the rest of your poem! YAY!!!

Let me describe a couple of my most interesting pees for you.

Several years ago, a friend and I would meet at this restaurant for iced tea and cheesecake.

One evening, we were told that they had forgotten to take the cheesecake out of the freezer on time, so it wasn't available that night.

I said that I thought it would probably taste really good frozen, and my friend agreed, so the waitress got us a couple of pieces.

It was so good that, from then on, I would call ahead and tell them that Dave and I would be coming in, so please freeze a couple of pieces of cheesecake for us.

Anyway, one night, we got so busy talking that we closed the restaurant up.

We were so busy paying and leaving that I didn't even notice an urge to pee.

Suddenly, though, it hit me about 1/2 mile past the restaurant where there were nothing but private residences, and it hit me bad.

Dave told me that I could go when I got to his place, and I told him that I didn't think I could wait that long.

We pulled into this elementary school.

Naturally, no classes were being held there at that time of night, so we drove around behind it--only to find another car there containing two lovers making out.

We finally drove around to the front of the building, and my car shielded me from the highway on one side.

Other privacy was provided by a wall of the school.

I told Dave not to look, and he told me not to worry--that he wouldn't.

I was wearing a one-piece kind of overhaul outfit at the time, so I had nothing but my bra on from the top of my head down to just a little below my bottom.

Immediately, I began to pee my brains out.

When I was done, I noticed that it had formed a huge puddle that was about a foot wide and a yard long. I couldn't believe the size of it.

So I got redressed and told Dave that I had never peed so much in my life and I wanted him to check out the puddle I'd just made.

He replied something on the order of, "No thank you. I don't think so."

Another time, Dave and I were out in the sticks driving around.

He's a photographer, so I was driving and stopping so that he could get out and take pictures.

Suddenly, I brought the car to a halt on this deserted country road and pointed to some cows.

I told him to keep looking at the cows.

He asked me what was so great about the cows, and I told him just to look at them until I told him he could look at me again, because I had to pee right there on the spot.

So, he looked at the cows, and I squatted outside the driver's side and let it flow.

At least, I wasn't wearing a one-piece outfit this time--though my butt was still there for anyone driving or walking by to view.

But that was the beauty of this spot. It was so deserted that nobody else had been coming or going on this road for the entire time that we'd been on it.

I finished and got back in the car again.

Not a minute later, I saw a police car coming out of the driveway of a farmhouse--and, when it got to the road, it turned to go the direction from whence we had come.

Otherwords, had my timing been a little more off, I would have been squatting there when the police car came by!!!

Laters!
AJ :o)


Open Door Policy
Recently divorced aftyre a 17 year marriage an always had an "Open Door" policy as far as the bathroom. Starting dating with a vengence and find that women either love it or are so grossed out by it, it kills the relationship.....so questions:

1.) Do you have an "Open Door Policy" at your house.

2.) What's the soonest after hooking up with someone that you kept the door open?

3.) Any ideas on what percentage of couples maintain an Open Door Policy?

4.) How do you best approach it; just do it, discuss it...how do you open up the subject?


Upstate Dave
Well its good to see the site for the most part is up again. I noticed that on the bottom of the posts page the go to back pages is not there yet. The late summer weather has been great here and the colledges are back in session. So the runners and bicyclists are back using the trails around here again.

I was up on the bike trail the other morning taking my morning walk. There is a section were it dips into a small ravine with a old stone wall (3' high) running along the one side. I toped the rise that overlooks this part of the trail and there is a girl sitting on the edge of the wall with her shorts down peeing a long narrow arc down on the bike path. She was looking down at her pee stream so she did not noitice me up on the rise on the bike path.

She was also pushing hard and a dark brown very knobby poop started to emerge from her anus. This slowed down her pee stream so that now it was falling down and was hitting the ground in front of her. I heard her go ahh and more of her poop moved out of her anus. She was having a somewhat hard time keeping this one moving because of the diameter and hardness of it. She had now had pushed out about a foot and was grunting hard and pushing it slowly started moving again. She had stoped peeing before this last push but with this last push her pee stream shot right out into the arc just like the one that I first saw when I first came along.

Part of the poop that was hanging from her broke off and fell to the ground. She squeezed the remaining small hunk off and that fell to the ground. She went oh sh**! I need something to wipe with. She looked around and then spoted me and with out any embarresment asked if I had any tissue or anything she could wipe with. I had my cloth hankerchief in my pocket and walked down to her and told her she could have this. Great that will work she replied. She said I dont think I'm not done yet though. She let out a loud bratt of a fart and another knobby poop started to emerge from her anus.

This time this one was not as big around as the first one so it moved much quicker than the first one. This one crackled out as it passed out. This one reached about 8" in length and broke off leaving a small chunk poking around her anus. She pushed a couple of times to get that piece to dislodge but it hung there. She peed a couple of brief spurts and then took my hankerchief and wiprd the piece of poop out of her butt crack and pulled her shorts back up and jumped off the wall to avoid her poop that was piled up on the ground down in front of her. With a thank you for your help she got back on her bike and took off down the trail.


Bryian
Hi all haven't had nothing good to reply to since the site had been down and i haven't had any new stories till now....

Yesterday(Friday)i felt like i was gonna have to poop that day as i hadn't been since that monday(mondays was soft). So after having a big breakfast then having a big dinner i had to poop right after dinner. I went to my bathroom and sat down instantly i felt the tip poking out of my butt. i knew it was gonna be a real big one since i hadn't been in like 4 days or so. Im still sitting and feel it coming out futher.....then i felt it drop into the water(really slowly and it was kinda quiet too). Then i stood up and saw i had a big 12 or 13 inch turd in the bowl..only wiped 4x and when i stood up i picked it out of the water to see exaxtly how big it was and i was admiring it and it broke in to 3 peices....then i flushed..felt really good :) Best dump in a few months...take care all..hope to hear some new stories soon!



accident
Hi I am new on this sit and have a interesting storie to tell. one day me and my friend Lauren were walking on a trail and since it was hot and we were drinking lots of water I had to pee. I waited awhile and then had to go pee really bad. I told lauren and she said she needed to go to relly bad but there were no bathrooms so we kept walking a minute later I just about had it and she was running in circles so she wouldn't pee in her pants. after awhile my first squirt came out I told her that there was a house about a few blocks away and asked her if we should knmock and ask to use the bathroom pretty soon she said that she was about to wet her self so we decided to run aince we both were on the verge of having an accident she started to run a very bad idea on that run I could see that she had almost wet her pants she told me she could not hold it so we find a wood instead but by the time we get their she had peed in her pants I was walking zig zag and tried to undo my pants but I let go one minute and the next thing I know I also wet my pants now get this we are 16 years old and wet our pants isn't that silly but what was even sillier was that I heard a tiny fart I look at Lauren and shes pooping out diarhea all over her pants. unfortunently a man walks by while I give out a fart trying to get my pants off and didn't make it soon enough poop was running down my leg to.if you have any stories like this I'd like to hear them.


Noreen I just discovered that my 17 year old daughter has been pooping her pants on purpose. She had been washing her own panties for the past year. A few times when she came home I could smell something and she would just say that she had gas. On day last week I smelled it again and I followed her to her bedroom. I asked her if she had pooped her panties and she said no. I tried to lift her skirt but she quickly sat down. I told her I wasn't leaving until I checked. She finally stood up and I lifted her skirt and sure enough she had pooped her pants. She was not embarrassed or ashamed. She then admitted that she had been pooping her pants on purpose for the last year. She said that she liked how it felt and was going to keep doing it. It all started a year age when she and three of her girl friends pooped their pants on a dare. I am surprised how free she is about it. She admitted that all her friends know that she poops her pants and they don't mind. She is relieved that I finally found out, she was going to tell me but never had the nerve.

I really don't know how to react or what to say to her. How when she comes home she tells me she pooped her pants and she doesn't bother to change but will stay in her soiled clothes until after dinner or even bedtime.

Is this a phase, are there other people who do this or understand it?


Adrian
Raging Urophile. Interesting poem that.

Punk Rock Girl. I'm pleased to hear you've got over that dose of the runs and are back to producing solid loads. No doubt you're feeling much better for it. I was a bit squiffy yesterday and earlier today but the problem seems to have cleared up now. I don't know whether it was a mild dose of a 24 hour bug or something I'd eaten but it's certainly cleaned me out properly.

Last Tuesday my Aunt Anne came over and paid one of her periodic visits. She went to the loo and peed heavily around 4pm but didn't go again afterwards. As she left at around 7.30pm and homeward journey takes a good hour and a half to two hours and there are practically no opportunities for "comfort stops" on route, it would be 9.00pm or later by the time she got home and next had the chance to spend a penny. I suspect she lasted the journey okay but had to go fairly soon once she'd got home. During the conversation at lunchtime she teased my uncle about some non-perishable shopping they'd recently done and how they'd bought all sorts of things they didn't need "like toilet rolls!" Needless to say I expressed some consternation at this and Aunt Anne giggled, explaining that yes they used toilet rolls at home but already had a plentiful supply in when the 'unnecessary' ones were bought!

Best wishes

Adrian


well hi itz me again fellow pooerz and peerz
here r sum answerz:

to MICHAEL M: well u mite b rite ur bike mite do the trick LOL lotz smiles from romania

to SARAH: whoaaaaa!! man! NO COMMENTZ hunny. with that story u made me wanna pee ;)

to MELANIE:congratulations hunn. i wonder how my wedding day is gonna b? (as far as peeing and pooing is concerned) till then lotza smilez from romania :))))) and CASA DE PIATRA as we say arround here (itz a blessing 4 newly weddz)

to LIL POOPER: well try toast aaand bbque but no saucez aaand also if ur desperate 4 a hard 1 take 1 tsp of powdered coffee *****THAT GOEZ FOR ALL OF U WANTING A HARDER POO*****

to JASON: nice storiez i cant wait 4 more till then smilez from romania hun :))))

to STEF: 10x a lot 4 yr answer hun I O U 1 till then smilez from romania :))))

to JEN: i hope u overcome ur fobia hun smilez from romania :))))

to RACHEL: no ive never heard of such a thing but id loooove 2 hear storiez smilez from romania :)))

to CAMP COUNSELOR: my god !!! i hope ur better now :P anyway smilez from romania :))))

to SEAN: my guy has 1 of those and he sayz they r grrreat but id rather hv 1 oldfashionned

to MYSTERY MAN: well as i love surveyz i cudnt surpass this 1sooo here it goez: 1. seeing (on tv) other ppl squirming and struggling 2 hold their pee in; 2. emotionz and dancing; 3.4.5.6. yesss 2 all; 7. -; 8.9. i go ooor if therez no bathroom i try 2 find 1 and ask other ppl 2 help me with information abt 1 possible bathroom; 10.both dunno y mebbe because wemen dont hv boxerz :P; 11.12.bathroom usually toilet

to TJ: plz post sum more storiez abt such thingz smilez from romania :)))

to JODI: nice story. where r u from hun?? smile with me :)) and smilez from romania

to MR.FUNION JR: well im glad u enjoyed a new exciting experience well till next time smilez from romania :)))

to RAGING UROPHILE: well pretty poem u rote there. mebbe u shud publish it :P anyway smile with romania and me :)))

well thatz all 4 now got a great story 4 next time till then look me up in irc itz me ur friend thathyanna but there itz written with 1 'n' only hope u smile a lot and p&poo a lot 2

thathyanna




ToddMN
Jessica, Hey I love your stories. You describe them in great detail. I love to see and hear females on the toilet. Pissing and pooping, It really don't matter. I love to hear females fart when on the pot. But my main thing is bathroom reading, ladies reading magazines on the toilet. Can you tell more stories involving you and your friends, god I love those stories, It makes me heat up a little. I would give anything to see you take a dump, sitting on a toilet. Your a great person with awesome stories, please keep them coming. I love the ones with you farting on the pot while pooping. I have a few ?'s for you.

1. Do you feel comfortable taking a dump in other people's houses?

2. Have you ever farted in someone elses toilet while pooping( friends, relatives, etc)?

3. Do you read while pooping, if so what?

4. Have you ever stunk up someone elses bathroom other than yours? Did you use air spray, turn on the fan, open a window?

5. Have you ever had to go so bad that when you pulled your pants and panties down and sat down on the pot, you farted, and then you felt better, even though you hadn't pooped yet?

6. How long does it take you to take a dump?

7. Do you usually pee before, during, or after you take a dump and is it a massive load of pee?

Please respond to these questions and the statements above. You are a awesome person and keep in touch, ToddMN!


accident
hi I'm back I have to go #1 really bad so i'll make it short I was at the store with my friends and I was going to see how long I could hold it until I was gonna burst well I went on my 16 cup of water and I had to go really bad I made a bad decission because apparently they didn't have a restroom if i saw water running I waould pee my pants my friend had to go too but not as bad I got my first squirt and new that I couldn't hold much longer I got my third squirt and then told my friend that if iI didn't get somewhrer where I could pee I would have an accident so my friend told me alone that she already peed her pants!! so if I did have a accident I shouldent fell to bad i told her this was gonna be big. I got on my 6th squirt and new that I was gonna pee my pants in 10 seconds they rush me to a corner but it was to late I already wet my pants next time I think i will stick to not doing that until i know they have a restroom and ideas about how I can stop my pee from coming out. and wetting my pants if ypu do I would like to know P.s I wet them at school sometimes once a week at the least I have to go bad now I have had my 3 squirt I am gonna pee if I don't get off bey
ok i'll let you know I just peed myself. how do you control your pee in pants.


Upstate Dave
Well its good to see the site for the most part is up again. I noticed that on the bottom of the posts page the go to back pages is not there yet. The late summer weather has been great here and the colledges are back in session. So the runners and bicyclists are back using the trails around here again.

I was up on the bike trail the other morning taking my morning walk. There is a section were it dips into a small ravine with a old stone wall (3' high) running along the one side. I toped the rise that overlooks this part of the trail and there is a girl sitting on the edge of the wall with her shorts down peeing a long narrow arc down on the bike path. She was looking down at her pee stream so she did not noitice me up on the rise on the bike path.

She was also pushing hard and a dark brown very knobby poop started to emerge from her anus. This slowed down her pee stream so that now it was falling down and was hitting the ground in front of her. I heard her go ahh and more of her poop moved out of her anus. She was having a somewhat hard time keeping this one moving because of the diameter and hardness of it. She had now had pushed out about a foot and was grunting hard and pushing it slowly started moving again. She had stoped peeing before this last push but with this last push her pee stream shot right out into the arc just like the one that I first saw when I first came along.

Part of the poop that was hanging from her broke off and fell to the ground. She squeezed the remaining small hunk off and that fell to the ground. She went oh sh**! I need something to wipe with. She looked around and then spoted me and with out any embarresment asked if I had any tissue or anything she could wipe with. I had my cloth hankerchief in my pocket and walked down to her and told her she could have this. Great that will work she replied. She said I dont think I'm not done yet though. She let out a loud bratt of a fart and another knobby poop started to emerge from her anus.

This time this one was not as big around as the first one so it moved much quicker than the first one. This one crackled out as it passed out. This one reached about 8" in length and broke off leaving a small chunk poking around her anus. She pushed a couple of times to get that piece to dislodge but it hung there. She peed a couple of brief spurts and then took my hankerchief and wiprd the piece of poop out of her butt crack and pulled her shorts back up and jumped off the wall to avoid her poop that was piled up on the ground down in front of her. With a thank you for your help she got back on her bike and took off down the trail.


Doug , Ph.D.
Please read and respond! I have developed a term for a phenomonen that I refer to as "Whemying." This phenonmonen refers to "the holding in of feces for a while in order to experience the good feelings associated with fecal matter (usually referred to as "a turd") as it stimulates the nerves of the rectum and, perhaps as well, places pressure upon (in the case of males) the prostate gland." The "whemying feeling" comes and goes every few minutes as the fecal matter stimulates the nerves and leads to some really good feelings "something akin to an orgasm."

I would like to know if any of you out there ever engage in such a phenomenon, or perhaps know of someone who does such a thing. If so
please e-mail me at:



My feeling is that children, as well as some adults, do such a thing, but never talk about it (the fact of their whemying), because it would be such a horribly embarrassing thing to admit to! I really do want to find out if people do such a thing as "whemying," so if you
have any information about this, please do let me know.

Thank you very much.

Doug , Ph.D.
Psychologist




anthea
I have sent a couple of stories during the shutdown but both seem to have gone "down the toilet" so here's another try. I was in Barnes and Noble the other day having a pee and taking my time while I had a look at a book to see if I wanted to buy it. As I was about to finish up. the outer door flung open and I heard someone rush into the booth next to me. There was a sound of panting and moaning and of clothes being wrenched down. This was followed by a giant jet of piss. A voice said, ' oh god, just in time. I can't bear it." There was the sound of toilet paper being ripped off and wiping. Then a flush and the door opened. I flushed and went out myself. There was a girl of about 20 in floods of tears washing her hands. 'What's wrong, sweetheart, ' I asked. It turned out that she had an interview for a job and her father was driving her into the city. There was complete deadlock and for 30 minutes she was stuck needing to go to the bathroom. Eventually she got out of the car and ran into the bookstore knowing there was a rest room. By then she had started to dribble. "I do hope there's not a stain. Would you mind looking?". She was wearing a smart black pants suit. I knelt down and there was a wet mark but it hardly showed. "You're all right," I said, "no one can see a thing." We went outside and sat on the stairs. I squeezed her hand and she began to calm down. She left and I paid for my book. I really, really hope she got the job and I wondered how often a desperate need to go to the john has changed one's life.
Love you all and hope to catch up again. Anthea.


Sunday, September 21, 2003


Beth
Hi!

Im really curious about japanese toilets. I would luv to just be able to enter a stall lift my skirt and pee. No lifting the toilet seat, peeing standing up with my butt to the wall or even peeing in the sink to make sure i didn't make a mess! Ive tried the urinals but at my college most of them are made for someone Six feet Five inches 8O


Jess
This morning I have just had a wonderful poo. I have been a little bit constipated, and haven't poo'd for three days - I was farting a lot in the night, and found brown skid marks on my panties this morning - I sleep with a sleep shirt, and at a certain time of the month wear panties as well. The skid mark was small, but I knew that I just had to poo. I sat on the toilet, and as usual my feet were purched up on my toes, and my elbows on my knees with my chin in my hands. I strained and strained, holding my breath to help build up pressure, and grunts escaping as I held my breath then released it. Two hard balls of poo plopped into the water suddenly - from nowhere, splashing the water back up onto my bum. I could feel the log jam inside me loosen a bit as these balls made room for each poo inside me to move a little bit closer to my bum hole. The balls were big and hard, stretching my bum hole as they popped out - uncomfortable as they popped, but causing a wonderful feeling after they had popped. I relaxed and enjoyed the sensations of poos moving inside my bum - then a tiny effort, and another bigger ball popped - the feeling even better - more uncomfortable for a second but better relief. After five balls all feeling great I felt my little bum hole start to stretch, bigger and bigger. The discomfort was intense - it even started to hurt - I was scared it would tear my little bum hole - I felt a tear in my eye, and just as it started to feel really sore it was better - wonderful relief a hard ball, but only hard on one side, followed by dark black treacle flooshing out in huge dollops - dollop after dollop - plop after plop. I feel great now!




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