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I met up with some of my friends at taco bell today and had a strange but funny thing happen to me. We were on our way to the mall afterwards but I had to take a shit before we left. Since I had my own car there anyway I said I would be right behind them, and my friends left. But I went back inside to use the bathroom. It was a single person bathroom, with one toilet one urinal and the sink, and the door locked. I turned the lock and started my poop which felt awesome, but then heard running outside the bathroom. Before I knew it a blonde kid about 12 or 13 had opened the door and come in the bathroom. I guess I didn't lock it. He was huffing and puffing and busted in, and all I said was "hey!". He just looked at me and said "how long are you gonna be dude?" with a nervous voice. I said "I dont know" and he sighed. He looked around and made sure the door was locked, which freaked me out a little. He pulled his pants down to his ankles and squatted over the urinal and started shitting!! At first it looked like short wet snakes coming out but soon turned into full on diarrhea. He was moaning and groaning the whole time and I wasnt sure what I should do. He finished after a minute and then proceeded to pee in the urinal! He asked if he could have the toilet paper and I burst into laughter. I handed it to him and I said "your lucky I have a sense of humor!" He gave a small smile and was very embarrassed. In my 17 years of life I have never seen someone have to wipe their ass so many times as he did before it was clean. I said "Dont eat that many tacos next time!" As I farted loudly. The kid gave me a knuckle touch and left.


Cassie C.

First accident I have had in years!

I just had a very strange experience and I am not even fully cleaned up from it yet!

I am a 20 year old still living at my parents, we live in a small apartment with just one bathroom, this has never been an issue but today it was for sure.

I decided to go outside and have a cigarette before bed, as I was heading out my brother made the comment to me that he was heading to bed and I told him goodnight. I got out there and lit up and I was enjoying the weather outside since for once it's not very cold out, about halfway through the cigarette I started feeling some pressure in my stomach and I knew I had to poop as this actually happens quite a lot when I smoke for some reason, by the time I finished it I had to go pretty badly so I made my way inside and looked at the bathroom door and saw that my brother was in there still which I thought was odd because he should have been done getting ready by now but having no other choice I decided to stand there and wait, all the while the pressure in my stomach kept building up and there was no sign of him coming out of the bathroom. I stood there for at least 15 minutes just holding it and hoping he would come out soon when to my horror I heard the shower turn on, hearing this made the feeling even worse so I decided to go outside and wait because I didn't want to wake my parents up. Going outside seemed like a great idea at the time but as soon as I got out there and started walking the urge grew worse. Eventually after being out there for awhile I was at the point where I was doing everything in my power not to poop in my panties and I simply stood in the dark staring out at the road when I got a huge cramp and felt the poop start to come out, I couldn't believe what was happening I felt it slowly starting to slide out without my control when it finally got stuck on the back of my panties and seemingly without any control I started pushing automatically, I felt very dirty and red in the face but I felt great when it was finally over with. Now that I was done I felt the back of my pants it was a pretty substantial bulge which made me feel kind of shaky almost scared. After waiting for a few minutes I went in and told my brother to get out of the bathroom he complained he still had to brush his teeth and told me to hurry up so I pulled down my pants and put the poop in the toilet, flushed and then washed my hands, I am now waiting for him to get out of the bathroom and I can feel my panties sticking to my butt.

Sorry if this isn't well written but I am still very shaky and I hope I can clean up without anyone noticing!


Little Mandi
Yesterday my one friend and I met up for lunch. We went to the local diner,where I ate a salad and some rice pudding and my friend had a bagel. We left the diner and my friend invited me to her house for a little bit. We watched some videos and talked.
All of a sudden, I started getting a stomach ache. Good think my friend only lives a few blocks from me,cause I knew I was gonna have to poop soon. My stomach hurt badly and was making some gurgly noises. I kept letting out silent farts that smelled really bad to.
I told my friend I was gonna head home, and started walking.
My stomach didn't hurt anymore,but I knew I still had to get to the bathroom when I got home. I had that heavy feeling in my stomach and was still letting out those nasty farts. It was windy out so you couldn't smell them or anything.
Since the urge wasn't that bad,I decided to stop at the store and pick up a few things.
I payed for my things and headed home.
My body must have sensed when I got home cause as soon as I walked in the door the urge hit strong. I really needed to go badly.
I went up to the bathroom,sat on the toilet and a bunch of soft poop poured out of me. My stomach still felt heavy so I sat for a few more minutes. I gave a few pushes and with each push came a fart. I did this 4 times before I decided to wipe up. I was afraid someone was gonna hear me. I always try to be as quiet as possible when my family is home.
I wiped up and that was that.


Embarrased

1st time sharing and embarrassed.

Been reading for a few days now. Ironic that I have a story to share but still embarrassed and a little ashamed. Though not as much now.

I recently just got out of the hospital due to an illness and seemingly like always suffered constipation and my pooing schedule is yet to go back to its regular self. So since I've been home my poo has alternated between being constipated and rushing to the toilet just in time to let it out. Just. Once I just sat on the bowl and my bowels immediately evacuated in runny and chunks style.

Well last couple of days I've only managed to sit and fart several times. So like other people I've read, I gave up on rushing to the toilet just for a fart. Ha! Nature must have had a good laugh. I got up to get a drink and I let one rip. Immediately I knew I had gone in my underwear and it was warm, soft and squishy. Didn't seem like a lot.

I don't live alone though, my mum was watching tv and saw and smelled my embarassing situation. Think she noted the bulge in the back of the undies (wearing undies because it's summer in Aus) Now fortunately my mum we are very liberal and often brag about our farting so she just laughed and didn't say anything more. Probably because she knew I'd been sick and toilet habits are still haywire. So lucky to have an understanding mum.

Well ruined my underwear and took me ages to wipe. And what made it worse was when I pulled the undies down, some poo was still clinging on and dropped a little on the toilet floor as well as somehow getting some halfway up the bowl on the outside.

I thought mum would scold me or call me a child for having an accident like that in late 30s. Though shouldn't be too embarrassed since it's not the first time my bowels have opened at an inoppurtune time.


Little Mandi
Yesterday my one friend and I met up for lunch. We went to the local diner,where I ate a salad and some rice pudding and my friend had a bagel. We left the diner and my friend invited me to her house for a little bit. We watched some videos and talked.
All of a sudden, I started getting a stomach ache. Good think my friend only lives a few blocks from me,cause I knew I was gonna have to poop soon. My stomach hurt badly and was making some gurgly noises. I kept letting out silent farts that smelled really bad to.
I told my friend I was gonna head home, and started walking.
My stomach didn't hurt anymore,but I knew I still had to get to the bathroom when I got home. I had that heavy feeling in my stomach and was still letting out those nasty farts. It was windy out so you couldn't smell them or anything.
Since the urge wasn't that bad,I decided to stop at the store and pick up a few things.
I payed for my things and headed home.
My body must have sensed when I got home cause as soon as I walked in the door the urge hit strong. I really needed to go badly.
I went up to the bathroom,sat on the toilet and a bunch of soft poop poured out of me. My stomach still felt heavy so I sat for a few more minutes. I gave a few pushes and with each push came a fart. I did this 4 times before I decided to wipe up. I was afraid someone was gonna hear me. I always try to be as quiet as possible when my family is home.
I wiped up and that was that.


Mr. Clogs

Comments and a quick story

The world may never know: Just wondering what you ate or dink at the part that made you have diarrhea. Thanks sharing your experience.

Isabelle: Welcome back again, I miss your posts here amazing poop you did.

Anne: Happy New Year to you and thanks for posting about your friend Kyra. It's good to see that you and Kyra are developing a bond and very open about a lot of things including bathroom habits. I enjoy reading your posts and look forward to them. Thanks again.

New Groom: Yeah that is interesting discovery in your wife in-laws bathroom and what the spoon was used for. I wouldn't be surprised to find other things besides spoons and cups in bathrooms.

Anonymous Guy: Interesting story about peeing into that water bottle and having to finish up with the empty bowl. Yes it is enjoyable, but you'll later see the convenience of peeing and/or pooping in containers. I'm glad I've inspired you and thank you for your comments and support. Well stay tuned to the story below that I have to share.

The day after New Year which would be January 2, 2013 I was full from New Years Dinner which was collard greens, rice and peas, fish, a really tiny piece of pork for good fortune this year. I don't believe in such superstitions but what the heck. Anyways the next day I had to poop, and wanted to kick off the New Year with a nice dump in a cup. I was debating weather to poop in the toilet and the cup. I said the heck mind as well. I was about to take my shower, I had the piss filled cup that I needed to pour out, and I was already half dressed and about to take a dump. So I took the cup, hovered over toilet and placed the piss filled cup under me, and started pooping into the cup. It was rather quick though considering I was in a half squat position. I sat on the toilet to finish the rest of my poop and wiped my dirty butt which was quite messy. I poured the piss and poop filled cup in the toilet, rinsed the cup out and took my shower.

Well that's all for now, Happy New Year to everyone and happy peeing and pooping. Well I got to take care some "natural" business. Take care. --Mr. Clogs


Embarrased

1st time sharing and embarrassed.

Been reading for a few days now. Ironic that I have a story to share but still embarrassed and a little ashamed. Though not as much now.

I recently just got out of the hospital due to an illness and seemingly like always suffered constipation and my pooing schedule is yet to go back to its regular self. So since I've been home my poo has alternated between being constipated and rushing to the toilet just in time to let it out. Just. Once I just sat on the bowl and my bowels immediately evacuated in runny and chunks style.

Well last couple of days I've only managed to sit and fart several times. So like other people I've read, I gave up on rushing to the toilet just for a fart. Ha! Nature must have had a good laugh. I got up to get a drink and I let one rip. Immediately I knew I had gone in my underwear and it was warm, soft and squishy. Didn't seem like a lot.

I don't live alone though, my mum was watching tv and saw and smelled my embarassing situation. Think she noted the bulge in the back of the undies (wearing undies because it's summer in Aus) Now fortunately my mum we are very liberal and often brag about our farting so she just laughed and didn't say anything more. Probably because she knew I'd been sick and toilet habits are still haywire. So lucky to have an understanding mum.

Well ruined my underwear and took me ages to wipe. And what made it worse was when I pulled the undies down, some poo was still clinging on and dropped a little on the toilet floor as well as somehow getting some halfway up the bowl on the outside.

I thought mum would scold me or call me a child for having an accident like that in late 30s. Though shouldn't be too embarrassed since it's not the first time my bowels have opened at an inoppurtune time.


Melissa K

Yesterday's poo

Mr. Clogs - Yeah I was really cold skiing in pee-soaked pants. Luckily I at least had snowpants to keep some of my body heat in.

The extra fiber I've started taking has given me some amazing dumps! After only 1 day, I'm producing what I used to produce after 2 days of not going to the bathroom. Yesterday, I felt the urge, so I went to the bathroom in my room. I pushed, farted, and the tip of a massive, thick turd started moving out. It didn't hurt, even though it was about 2 inches wide. It felt so amazing and never seemed to end. It broke off, and then I pushed some more, felt my bowels move, and more poo oozed out, this time a long, soft turd maybe an inch and a half thick. I got up, and wiped, but still was feeling full.
I sat down, pushed, and farted so loud! I started laughing, and then pooped more, and strained to push out a few chunks into the toilet, then finished it off with two sausage-like thick turds. I was thinking to myself, damn, theres no way this is gonna go down. So I took the brush, and broke up my poo, and flushed. It, amazingly, went down, but I had to flush two more times to get it all gone. I felt so amazing and great afterwards though, I can't wait until my next poop!

Love, Melissa :)


Mr. Clogs

Comments and a quick story

The world may never know: Just wondering what you ate or dink at the part that made you have diarrhea. Thanks sharing your experience.

Isabelle: Welcome back again, I miss your posts here amazing poop you did.

Anne: Happy New Year to you and thanks for posting about your friend Kyra. It's good to see that you and Kyra are developing a bond and very open about a lot of things including bathroom habits. I enjoy reading your posts and look forward to them. Thanks again.

New Groom: Yeah that is interesting discovery in your wife in-laws bathroom and what the spoon was used for. I wouldn't be surprised to find other things besides spoons and cups in bathrooms.

Anonymous Guy: Interesting story about peeing into that water bottle and having to finish up with the empty bowl. Yes it is enjoyable, but you'll later see the convenience of peeing and/or pooping in containers. I'm glad I've inspired you and thank you for your comments and support. Well stay tuned to the story below that I have to share.

The day after New Year which would be January 2, 2013 I was full from New Years Dinner which was collard greens, rice and peas, fish, a really tiny piece of pork for good fortune this year. I don't believe in such superstitions but what the heck. Anyways the next day I had to poop, and wanted to kick off the New Year with a nice dump in a cup. I was debating weather to poop in the toilet and the cup. I said the heck mind as well. I was about to take my shower, I had the piss filled cup that I needed to pour out, and I was already half dressed and about to take a dump. So I took the cup, hovered over toilet and placed the piss filled cup under me, and started pooping into the cup. It was rather quick though considering I was in a half squat position. I sat on the toilet to finish the rest of my poop and wiped my dirty butt which was quite messy. I poured the piss and poop filled cup in the toilet, rinsed the cup out and took my shower.

Well that's all for now, Happy New Year to everyone and happy peeing and pooping. Well I got to take care some "natural" business. Take care. --Mr. Clogs


Melissa K

Yesterday's poo

Mr. Clogs - Yeah I was really cold skiing in pee-soaked pants. Luckily I at least had snowpants to keep some of my body heat in.

The extra fiber I've started taking has given me some amazing dumps! After only 1 day, I'm producing what I used to produce after 2 days of not going to the bathroom. Yesterday, I felt the urge, so I went to the bathroom in my room. I pushed, farted, and the tip of a massive, thick turd started moving out. It didn't hurt, even though it was about 2 inches wide. It felt so amazing and never seemed to end. It broke off, and then I pushed some more, felt my bowels move, and more poo oozed out, this time a long, soft turd maybe an inch and a half thick. I got up, and wiped, but still was feeling full.
I sat down, pushed, and farted so loud! I started laughing, and then pooped more, and strained to push out a few chunks into the toilet, then finished it off with two sausage-like thick turds. I was thinking to myself, damn, theres no way this is gonna go down. So I took the brush, and broke up my poo, and flushed. It, amazingly, went down, but I had to flush two more times to get it all gone. I felt so amazing and great afterwards though, I can't wait until my next poop!

Love, Melissa :)


Isabelle

Outdoor pooping with a friend

Hi again. A few years ago, my church sponsored a camping trip. I went and had a great time. We camped in the woods, like real camping with tents and stuff, not cabins. The 'bathroom' was an outhouse, that two people could use at once. I didn't mind using it, for pee or for poop, but some people, including my best friend, did.

So after spending six nights in the woods, we were all piled back on the bus. I sat next to my friend and I could tell right away something was wrong. I asked, but she just brushed it off, saying she didn't want to talk about it. I said okay, and changed the subject. At some point, I had fallen asleep and was woken up by my friend.

She asked me how much longer until we got to the church. I told her, I didn't know, but probably at least an hour. She looked very distressed, and I again asked if something was wrong. She bit her lip and confessed that she had, "to go to the bathroom very very badly", as she put it.

I didn't know what to tell her, as there was no bathroom on the bus and we had made a reststop earlier, so wouldn't be stopping again. We talked some and I tried to get her to think about anything besides her need. Nothing really worked, though I tried my hardest.

Eventually, we pulled up at the church, and she said she wasn't sure she could stand up without losing it. She did though and we walked off the bus together. I expected her to run to the bathroom, but she didn't. I asked why she wasn't going now. She said, "I don't have to pee."

Immediately, I assumed the worst, and was ready to console her about her accident, but then I realized she just meant she had to poop. I asked if she was embarrassed about pooping in public. She said "Normally, I'd just go. But I didn't go the whole time at camp..." she trailed off, but I filled in the blanks - she was afraid she'd clog the toilet. I understood, but still wasn't sure what I could do.

I had to poop as well, but my need was mild enough that I could have (and would have) waited to go at home. I told her I had to go as well, and suggested we go in the woods. She hesitated for a few seconds and then agreed. We took our bags, told the group leader we would walk home. He let us go, and we headed off towards the woods.

We got deep enough in that we wouldn't be seen and my friend said it was good enough. She began taking off her jeans and panties and squatted down. Almost immediately, she was peeing up a storm and had a log coming out. I took off my jeans and thong as well and squatted nearby her.

As I didn't have to go nearly as bad as her, my pee stream was mild, and I had to push to get my turd to start. She, meanwhile, had a sizeable pile underneath her and was still adding to it. I got my turd to come out finally. When my turd broke off, I felt a bit more inside me.

My friend stood up, and I thought she was done, just judging from the massive pile she had made. Instead, she moved away from her pile and squatted down, pooping some more. I pushed out one more log and was done. We only had just a few tissues to wipe with, and it was hardly enough, but better than nothing.

I put on my jeans and waited for my friend to finish. She did, and said "Oh that feels so much better." which kind of shocked me, as she was very modest about such things, and hesitated to even say poop, as if that was a dirty word. She used all of her tissues, of which she had a few more than I did, and it was not even close to enough.

She just put on her panties and jeans and we walked to my house. We both wiped ourselves properly and changed into clean panties, though she had to borrow a pair of mine.


steve

nice poo

I have been reading this forum for years but this is my first post, I don't know why I haven't posted,but I am 44 and I am kind of shy so here it goes, I hope you like. Today at work I had to go bad so I sat down and let out a small fart then my butt opened up and my poo came out, it felt like it was lasting for ever. I wiped and got up it was about 14 inches long and was shaped like a capital C. I was impress, then I flushed twice. I will post again later.


Alexei

Poop in the woods

Hi, Im new to this site
This is a story from when I was 13..
(Im 17 now)
Me and my best friend Olivia were walking in the woods once, (cause we both live near a large nature reserve)we were quite far of the path when Olivia said "I really have to crap." She looked really uncomfortable as she said this. we looked around for a good space for a while before she said "Im so sorry, I really have to go!" She ran next to a tree. She pulled of her mini skirt and panties before farting. I kinda needed to go so I crouched down next to her. She was peeing like mad, with pee going into her blond pubes. A huge brown log started to lay on the floor. I pooped for a bit, before wipping with a kleanx and pulling my boxers up. Olivia wasnt done, so I sat by a branch waiting for her. Eventually she got up without wipping, throughing away her panties in a bush before we left...


Megan

John & Just a Guy- Thanks for responding to my Christmas poo question! Hope you have a new year of happy pooing!

I pooed at home on New Year's day, which was quite big but uneventful. I went again today. I went to a restaurant with my parents. While we were waiting for dessert I really needed to do a poo. I excused myself and went to the ladies. Both cubicles were free so I sat down and did three pieces before I was joined by someone else in the other cubicle. She started doing a soft-sounding poo. I finished mine with three more pieces in just over 5 minutes. When I got back our desserts hadn't arrived so I didn't miss anything!


Esteban

anonymous and stuff

Hi again,

Sorry about the vagueness. BF in my case is boyfriend. With the former we never locked the door. We'd close the door so as not to smell up the apartment, but privacy was never an issue. Many mornings I'd be taking a dump and he'd be at the sink next to me shaving.

Current is very private in the bathroom. He won't even talk about anything to do with #2. As I say, I have contrived ways to get him into the bathroom when I'm there. Once, when we were on vacation in Santa Barbara, he even was with me when I used a doorless stall in a public restroom. But he left when I started to wipe.

Speaking of which, most of the time I like to wipe until the paper is clean.

I just came from Europe where the hotels all have butt washers. They call them bidets, and I think they're more for feminine hygiene, I don't know. But they come in handy for butt washing.

When I'm home I try to time my toilet use before I shower so I can get myself clean. I also keep flushable, non-scented baby wipes around. It's easier than rough wiping with lots of paper.

I wipe back to front. I rise up on the ball of my right foot, hold my junk out of the way with my left hand, and then reach down and swipe with my right. On the airplane coming back I had to stand up to wipe - there's just not enough room on those little toilets to reach between my legs.

Maybe next time I'll tell you about peeing in the shower at night, because trying to aim without pulling back your foreskin... well, that's another story.


Was travelling back my train tonight (the journey was about 2hrs but we got stuck for another 6hr).

The train was not ovely busy in the carrdige that I was in however their was a couple of other people, I was deprete for a wee before we got on the train but though i go when we leave, which would have been find however the train was toilet was out of oder.

I have a bloke sat next to me and we got talking about also sort about 45mins it he said to me he was off to the loo would i look after his bag, witch i agreed too do. (Although I know that it was out of ordeR) he came back after a few mins we carried on talking and about 15min later i said i gonna go to the loo , which is when he said that it was out of order and that he was burting to go.

It was at this point he said do i might if he goes their in a bottle he had i would not have minded however i was busting at the point,i though we wouold have been a little decrete and took out his willy under the table and use the bottle their but i was wrong he stood up and stood in the coner when i could see everything and we went it make me need to go even more.

It got about 2hrs in and their was an annousment to stay due to problems on the line we would be stuck hear for at least a couple of hrs, and if we wish to get on the train (in the middle of no where, to steach out leg, but could we wait five min while the driver answered the call of nature, which we did most of us got of the train and i though to my self it not good time to find a bush which is what i did i was so so so desperete and i was not the only one either.

We finally got back to the statin 8hrs late, which mean the facitiliy where close, so me and this man when behind the bulding for another pee as well as most of the train.


Meow :3

McDonald Laxitive

Erm, hiya not gonna dipple around, but I've been a reader for almost six years I believe.
Here Goes..
I was using my family's laptop to go looking for more anime pictures and I had to fart so I let out a slightly long little fart that was audible and kinda tickled my anus, around 30 minutes prior I had eaten two Mc Doubles, a large fry and sweet tea (more like diabetes in a half liter cup) and most processed food makes me poo badly. Well as I was about to come up and use the restroom (currently, I'm still dropping plops) my mom asked if I farted because the smell lingered upstairs! I was embarrassed so after she finished up in there I went in, sat down
Immediately a semi liquid/soft half log spurted out, then some dribble and pellets. My ???? still is in a lot of pain and it smells like my greatgrandmothers toilet, not stinky but fresh kinda ugh it could be due to the time of the month also, tah tahs.


Norik

Burning diarrhea

Hi! Just found out this forum so I decided to tell one of my experiences.
So I was on a holiday with my gf. We had some spicy food for lunch, which I would regret later. That night when we tried to sleep tha air was so cold even when we were using blankets. Then we tried sleeping with our butts touching each other to make our butts warmer. Didn't really work. So I tried farting hoping that the gas will be enough to make our ass warm. That hardly happened, so we bumped our asses hoping to get some gas into our anus, and she beat me to it when she ripped a very loud one. For a moment I thought some of the gas went into my rectum, so I tried to fart back, only to find out something is loose up my anus. Then I decided to go to the bathroom to check whether I've actually soiled myself. Thankfully I didn't, but then I decided to just unload everything so I won't soil myself or probably my gf too. It was pouring hard, very soft and they were just coming out faster than waterfall. It was mostly watery with only few softs following through. when I thought everything is done, there is another problem. My anus is now burning like hell. Even after wiping it with half roll of toilet paper it is still burning. Fortunately there was a glass in the bathroom so I tried filling it with cold water and extinguish my anus with it. What a relief.
Later that night I kept trying to fart back to her but it never happened.


Sunday, January 06, 2013


Abbie

Comments and quick story

Hi everyone, happy new year! I've got a quick story which I'll tell you after commenting on some posts.
Megan- great story about your after Christmas poo, sounded like it was a huge one! As you said, it was good you used the loo while you were out shopping, certaintly better than blocking the toilet at home! I suppose it was unavoidable after not going for nearly a week that you had to spend so long on the loo though, hope your next poo is easier and doesn't need as much pushing and straining. I know what its like when your pushing a log out and it gets stuck part way, I get that sometimes when I'm having a poo at school which is a bit embarasing as I know I'll have to strain really hard and probably end up grunting.
Natasha- glad to hear you had a good time with your cousins, sounds like pretty relaxed bathroom arrangements! I'm happy going to the loo with some of my friends but I'm not sure if I'd like lots of comings and goings. Good too to hear that your constipation is better, sounds like your cousin Anna had a hard poo at the restaurant but its good that she was able to be open about her need for another poo when you got back home. Hope the new term starts OK for you next week and that you don't get constipation problems too soon, hope also you can find the time to go for a poo at school if you need to.
Anyway, back to me, I went out shopping earlier today and while I was looking round I started to get more and more desperate for a wee, by the time I'd found the ladies loos I was absolutely bursting and trying not to jiggle around as I waited in the queue to get a cubicle. By the time I was first in the queue I was squeezing my legs together and wishing I could hold myself, but I knew I should have grown out of doing that about 10 years ago! I thought I might be starting to want a poo as well, but I needed to wee so badly I wasn't sure! Just then a cubicle opened up and as I walked forward towards it I lost control for a second and felt some wee spurt into my knickers, luckily I got it back under control so no more came out. I locked the cubicle door, hooked my thumbs into my leggings and knickers and tugged them down. The second or so I saved by not needing to pull my knickers down seperately might have made the difference between me just having a damp patch and a much more major accident, even before I was properly seated I could feel my stream starting and as soon as I was on the loo properly it practically gushed out of me like a waterfall, I couldn't help moaning loudly as well which was a bit embarasing in public. I looked down at my orange spotty knickers and saw a fairly big damp patch so it was luckily I didn't have to wait any longer than I did. I weed for ages, as it continued to hiss down and fizz into the bowl I heard some plops coming from next door. A girl a couple of years younger than me had taken that cubicle, I had seen her going in as I was waiting, and under the partition I could see her jeans and yellow stripey knickers at her feet. After I'd finished weeing I did some pushes and I farted a few times, typically they couldn't be quiet ones! I could feel a log moving down inside me and start to poke out of my bum so I knew I'd soon be making some plops of my own. I had to strain a bit as the log did get quite wide, but nowhere near as bad as the other day when I had a poo at home with Lucy, after about 5 minutes it dropped and made a loud plop, a couple of seconds later the girl next to me grunted and made a few more plops herself. I pushed out another log and then I felt empty so I wiped my bum and pulled up my knickers before exiting my cubicle and washing my hands. I was more or less done shopping and my knickers still felt a bit damp, so I caught the next bus home. Hope you enjoyed this, will post again soon, bye for now!


Imogen

'Shart' story, comments and story about Lily Allen

Hi, sorry I haven't posted in a while but I have been busy over Christmas but I am back and will be posting more regularly now the festive period is over. I hope everyone had a good Christmas and I wish all of you a happy new year. I was surprised by my post Christmas poos as I wasn't constipated like I normally am during that time of year due to all the food I eat in a small amount of time.

The main reason for this post is to tell you about my misfortune I encountered earlier today and two articles about Lily Allen; one might have already been posted as it happened a few years ago but I thought I would post it in case it hasn't plus I have a few comments to fellow posters.

Onto my story, I had a little accident in my knickers earlier today. I was walking back from one of my friend's house this afternoon with a desperate urge to poo. I had needed to go all afternoon but put it off as I was too embarrassed to mention I needed a number 2. I left her house around 4:30 so I could have time for a poo before dinner. However as I neared my house I was hit with sudden urge to fart so I let rip thinking it would be silent and airy.... It wasn't.... It was wet and sticky and I soon felt some soft sludge fill my knickers. Clenching my bum cheeks together and walking as fast as I could I somehow managed to reach my house without letting any more out. I opened the door and climbed the stairs holding my bum to stop anymore of this runny poo from leaking into my knickers however doing this squished the sludge that was already in my knickers all over my bumcheeks. I entered the bathroom and pulled down my jeans and dirty knickers then sat on the toilet. PLOP, PLIP, PLIP.... Pfffffft, PLOP, PLOP, Pfffffft.... PLOP, PLOP, sloppy poo shot out of my anus with plenty of wet and sticky farts. The relief was beyond immense but when I looked down at my knickers they were a disaster; there was a blob of poo that resembled peanut butter and I had no choice but to throw them away. My bum was really dirty as well and it took 9 wipes to get clean; the toilet was filled with sloppy poo so I flushed and went to put clean knickers on.

Regarding the Lily Allen article I have just been looking on The Sun website and noticed a story about UK singer Lily Allen (Now Lily Cooper) who is currently pregnant. It says she tweeted "I thought I was in labour but I just needed to fart. YOLO" I can only imagine that it must have been a huge and smelly fart; I bet she was relieved to have let that out but I wonder if she needed to poo as well or done what I did earlier and have a little accident when farting.

This is the article about her that might of already been covered on here at one stage or another but I remember reading in a magazine a year or two ago about her desperately needing to go for a poo during a performance. She said "I came down with diarrhea but I still went on, I was desperate to do a poo the whole way through and at the end of the show I went to the toilet and it wouldn't stop." She must have been beyond desperate and I doubt she could have held it for much longer without there being a huge mess in her knickers.... Or perhaps there was.

Just before I go I want to make a few comments to fellow posters

The world may never know - I know how you feel when it comes to people hearing you poo. I hate it which is why I hate going in public but I'm sure over time I will become less shy and start to be able to enjoy going in front of people as much as I do when I am on my own as I love the feeling of having a good poo.

Anne - I love you recent post. I often experience dirty knickers whether it is skidmarks or a full accident. I see that you and Kyra are pregnant so I guess the story about Lily Allen will be relevant to you and I am wondering if you or Kyra have experiences like that.

Natasha - Great post about the three of you pooing in the restaurant toilet, I bet you all felt great after releasing all that poo especially your cousin; who I have the same experience as her as I too need to go multiple times to feel empty after not going for a while due to constipation.

Abbie - I suffer from constipation from time to time and I hate it but you often seem to have trouble pooing a lot of the time. I really feel for you and I hope you overcome your recent bout of constipation.

Take care and enjoy your next visit to the toilet.... BYE XXX



Lily-May

Norovirus!

Hey everyone, my name is Lily, I'm 21 and have been a lurker but I now have a story to share with you! I have a lovely boyfriend who's name is Dan but we don't live together yet. He's a tall dark handsome rugby player!

He texted me a few days ago in the morning and told me he wasn't feeling well so I asked him what was wrong. He said he had a bit of a headache and stomach ache and felt sick. We're quite open about things so I asked him if he had an upset ????. He said no, and that in actual fact he'd been struggling to go as he'd been constipated for five days. I had to go to work so I left my phone in my locker and headed to my desk. I finished work at 5pm and picked up my phone. I had a text from Dan: "Babe could you come and look after me? I've been on the toilet pretty much constantly since half one, I feel terrible :/ xxxxxxxx". I rang him straight back and he told me he was still on the toilet with a bad stomach ache. Apparently he'd started to get 'the urge' at about 1pm but not bothered going to the toilet cos he'd needed to go all week cos of being constipated. About twenty minutes later he'd started getting bad stomach cramps and releasing wet smelly farts and became desperate for a poo. He went to the toilet, sat down and pressed on his bloated belly hoping for some relief. He'd had to strain really hard at first to get things moving, and eventually passed a rock solid turd that had clearly been acting as a plug as it was followed by a gush of unexpected diarrhea. He'd continued to have the runs all day and could barely leave the toilet for more than fifteen minutes. I went straight to his house and found him sat on the sofa looking miserable and massaging his bloated upset ????. I instantly sat beside him and cuddled him, rubbing my hand gently across his aching stomach. 'Are you okay?' I asked gently, holding him to me. 'Not really babe, I've been on the toilet so much, I feel horrible, I'm sorry you have to see me like this :/'. I reassured him it was fine and we watched TV for a bit. I could hear his stomach gurgling loudly beside me and he kept rubbing it as if to try and ease the discomfort within.

Suddenly he released a long loud wet fart with a squirt at the end where I think he sharted in his underwear. He gasped 'omg I'm so sorry, it just came out :/' he looked mortified. 'There's some more coming, I have to dash' he apologised and rushed out of the room. I followed him into the bathroom where he was already seated and having waves of liquid diarrhea. I rubbed his back and held his hand as he winced with the pain of each wave emptying out of his sore bum. 'It's okay sweetie' I held him. He moaned in relief and pain.After about fifteen minutes he looked up at me with big sad brown eyes. 'I think I'm done. For now.' he sighed.He began to wipe his messy bum whilst sat down but cried out in pain as the paper touched a sore area. 'Shh come here' I took some toilet paper, wet it under the tap and gently wiped for him. The paper was covered in runny poo..I had to use nearly half a roll to get him clean. He went to pull his pants up but stopped abruptly. 'oh' he groaned, noticing the large brown stain in them. I went to get him some fresh boxers and he threw the soiled ones in the wash. I took a wad of toilet paper and carefully placed it in the seat of his fresh boxers. 'I know it's hard to hold when you've got the runs baby' I told him and helped him get dressed again. 'Thankyou sweetheart, you're a star' he smiled at me weakly, and I took him to lay down on his bed. I gently rubbed his stomach ache away and lay quietly with him until I heard his belly start making noises again. 'Do you need the toilet hun?' I asked gently. 'I'm not sure. Today I feel like I constantly need the toilet' he sighed. 'Come on, better safe than sorry'. I took him to the bathroom four times over the next three hours, each time he had a really messy explosive dump. By 7pm it was clear he was still quite poorly so I told him I would stay the night even tho I was working the next day. I was laid next to him on the bed when he suddenly groaned and sat up clutching his stomach. 'What's wrong?' I asked, as he looked at me with a panicked expression on his face. 'My bowels..I..I don't think I can hold it' he gasped. 'Aw it's okay if you don't make it in time hun' I comforted him. No, I, ohh god' he followed through badly, then jumped off the bed, clutching his bum and trying not to shit himself. He ran to the toilet, ripped his clothes off and slammed his bum onto the toilet seat. ''ahhhhh' he moaned with relief as runny diarrhea splattered out of his bum. After the first wave, a funny look came over his face and he held his churning stomach. 'I'm going to be sick' he cried, and quickly turned round, allowing chunky vomit to spew all over the toilet bowl. He heaved his guts up for a minute or so, then groaned. 'Ohh it's coming out the other end now' he jumped back on the toilet just in time to have another poo-his twenty first bowel movement of the day. Beads of sweat stood out from his forehead. He had to go another seven times before morning and he was sick three times. At 7am I woke up to go to work and noticed a strange smell. I looked across at my sleeping boyfriend and lifted the covers slightly. There was a large brown stain across his pyjama bottoms-he'd obviously had an accident in his sleep bless him. I gently woke him up, 'baby I think you need the toilet' I said. 'why? i..ohh' he obviously felt the warm wetness on his bum because he reached behind to check how bad it was. 'omg I am so sorry, thats never ever happened before' he gasped, almost in tears. 'oh hunii its fine, you're sick! come on, lets get you to the bathroom' I held him close and hugged him as he cried. I peeled his pyjama bottoms down. He had diarrhea caked all over his thighs, bum and privates. He sat on the toilet and more instantly gushed out of his bum, leaving him weak and exhausted. I quickly helped him shower, then back to bed. I went to work but kept calling him to see how he was. By the time I got in from work he'd regained control of his bowels but was still having to run to the toilet a lot. The next morning he had a runny poo when he woke up, and a sloppy one gushed out half an hour later, but he was fine for a few hours after that. His diarrhea and stomach ache carried on for another two days before he felt better, but by then I was coming down with it! If anyone wants to hear what my bowels were like with norovirus let me know. I'll tell you now tho, they were loose and I was nearly as sick as Dan!! xx




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