Using Chamber Pots

Hi, guys, Tim here. I notice that there has been a bit of discussion about chamber pots, so I'm going to share a story of my own. Once, when I was 7 years old, Sally and my girl cousin, who was 5 at the time, came to sleep over at our house. It was in the winter, and it was too cold to get up and go to the outside toilet that Sally and I always used when she slept over at my house, so we got 3 chamber pots and put them under the bed. We slept in separate beds in the same room, and my cousin, Ruth (that was her name) slept on a mattress on the floor. At about 3 in the morning, I heard a wet fart, and Ruth started shaking me awake. "What is it, Ruth?" I asked sleepily. "I have to poo, can you show me how to use the pot?" she asked. Sally, who had also woken up, said, "We'll both show you together." So we got the pots out from underneath the bed and placed them, side by side, on the floor. "OK, the first thing we do is, we drop our pants, or we life up our skirt." Sally instructed, and proceeded to pull her nightdress up to her waist, and she had no underwear on. Ruth copied her, she also had no underwear on. "Then we squat over the pot, making sure our bum hole is over the pot." Sally said, and I dropped my pants, also no underwear, and squatted in the middle of Sally and Ruth, who squatted over their pots. "Then we push really hard!" Sally said, and released a pee stream. Ruth released a short pee, then farted loudly and released liquid poo into the pot. Sally dropped brown water, and I dropped 2 round turds. "Then we wipe while we squat." Sally said, and she wiped her bum and vagina with toilet paper, gave some to me, and then gave some to Ruth. We put the pots back underneath the bed, and went back to sleep. Now Ruth always uses chamber pots, if she can.

To Leah.
I loved your story about you pooing behind your dads shed. Great way avoid blocking the toilet with your huge five day turd. I can't hold my poo for that long but I've held it for two days once when I went camping with the scouts. I was embarrassed to go using the day because there were so many activities going on I knew I'd be missed if I went during the day and everyone would know I was pooing. I held it untill the second day during the the afternoon, I really felt really desperate and I figured pooing myself would be far more embarrassing than spending twenty minutes in kid toilet. I excused myself and ran to the toilets because I was close to doing it in my ,pants. I had to clench on the way but half way I got a cramp and had to stop while I regained control. I was super desperate and I froze rigid as I waited for the cramp to fade but it didn't and I felt another cramp which was really powerfull. I clenched hard and hold my bum and thankfully the cramp subsided. The trouble was every one could see me and they all knew I was about to poo myself. I walked the last twenty yards to the toilets as running was out of the question and by a miracle I made it. Pulled my shorts and pants down and quickly sat down feeling relieved I'd got there in time but it was nothing compared to the incredible relief I felt when it all came flowing out. It was a huge load and the relief was absolve heaven. I peed a lot too and that felt good. I wiped several times and washed my hands before returning to the group feeling embarrassed but very relieved. My mate Graham asked me quietly if I made it and I whispered I did and he smiled.


pinching a huge loaf... outside

This morning, while everyone was asleep, I awoke with the worst urge to poop I've ever felt. I hadn't gone for five days, and I immediately knew it would clog the toilet; I'm not shy about taking a huge shit in public bathrooms but I'm oddly prim, even embarrassed, to do it at home sometimes. The smell, but also because I've backed up our pipes before and my dad had to fix it. Just to make it even more dire, I was very desperate to pee. I verrrrry gently, gingerly got out of bed and walked down the stairs slowly, feeling this massive turd right at my hole. I was in moderate pain, not excruciating but pretty close. Quite uncomfortable. I was almost at the sliding door that gives on our backyard when I remembered I was only in my underwear; going outside, even at 5:00 AM, in just my bra and panties wasn't something I wanted to chance. I have a big chest I'm very shy about and I didn't want to be too noticeable if any of the neighbors were leaving for work. Luckily I had a load of laundry in the dryer I hadn't taken out the night before so I slipped on a Nine Inch Nails shirt of mine and made my way to the door, opened it and walked calmly down the steps. I looked around to see if anyone was visible and I got lucky; no one was out and all the surrounding houses were dark. By this point my stomach was in agony and I hobbled to my dad's toolshed, slipping behind it. I had just enough room with the fence adjacent to it and I hurriedly dug a hole with a spade my dad had left out by his flower garden. Once it was about a foot deep and seven inches wide I squatted and pulled my panties down. I began to pee furiously and I bit my lip, stifling a loud moan, trying not to make a sound as my hole began to open up. The pain was incredible and tears were rolling down my cheeks but after an initial ten or so seconds of severe discomfort the crackling began and I pushed out a gargantuan turd; the girth of this thing was quite evident in how bad my asshole was hurting. It broke off after about 20 seconds and dropped in the hole with a considerable thud. I was about to get up and shovel the dirt back in when I felt another turd on its way, this one smaller feeling but still thick. It landed on the first and after catching my breath, I stood up and looked down. I was stunned at what I had produced. It had coiled up in the hole but it had to be some three inches thick, fifteen inches in length. The smaller one was about eight inches long and three inches thick. I felt so relieved, so liberated. I put the dirt back in the hole over my huge dump and skittered back inside, washing my hands and falling back to sleep almost as soon as my head hit the pillow. The whole ordeal had left me exhausted, but there's no escaping the fact that I love being desperate to relieve myself. I'm an odd one.


Accident at the Mall

My name is Amanda, I'm 17 years old, normal high school girl, about to be a senior. I've never really had a problem with accidents, just a few here and there growing up, some small leaks sometimes, but nothing major lately until yesterday. I like to write, but I'll try to keep this from getting too long.

Sunday evening I was out at the mall with my two best friends, Sarah and Brie. I had kind of needed to use the bathroom most of the afternoon but had been avoiding it because I hate the public restrooms at the mall because they are so dirty most of the time. Instead, I held it and carried on like normal. As I said, that usually isn't a problem. After a few hours of shopping and goofing around, though, I was extremely desperate and getting worried. I had started turtle heading a little and though I was able to hold it my butt cheeks felt a little sticky and I had to pee and poop worse than I could ever remember. I suggested we go to the food court for a snack because I knew I could use the restrooms there.

We started walking that way but soon I got hit with another major cramp and I had to stop walking, cross my legs, bend a little, and squeeze for all I was worth to keep it from coming out. I faked getting a text on my phone to explain why I had to stop walking. I couldn't grab myself because there were so many people around, and while I was able to barely contain myself from pooping I did release a big squirt of pee into my panties, wetting the crotch, and I felt a small trickle on the inside of my left thigh. I shifted positions to try to rub it off with my other thigh before it ran below the bottom of my skirt line and became visible. My face felt hot and red and I was almost shaking from desperation and fear of an accident in such a public place.

After I regained control I said we were ok and we started walking again. I tried to walk normal, but I could feel the wet panties and was self conscious that somebody would know, and I could feel the poop right there are the edge trying to come out and I could barely walk normal and squeeze my anus muscles shut at the same time. I was starting to get a cold sweat and my heart was pounding, my skin felt flushed. I only need to hold out for another couple of minutes. My friends kept talking like normal, and I tried to stay involved to hide my condition, but all I could manage were short answers.

As we got closer to the food court I felt, despite my best efforts, another squirt of pee escape. I gasped a little and squeezed my legs together in a panic. My friends noticed and asked if I was ok. I said yes, I just needed to pee so I was going to hurry ahead to the bathroom and they could wait outside. I started to hurry off, walking as quickly as I could with all of my bowel and bladder muscles clenched tight, when I heard Brie say that she would go, too, and then Sarah said she needed a pee, too, and so there they both came along behind me.

I was praying under my breath to make it in time. I got almost to the ladies room door when I lost another squirt of pee and felt some dribble down my leg. I guess being so close to relief made my urge get even stronger. I pushed through the door, half jogged towards the stalls, saw an open stall door, grabbed my crotch through my skirt to help hold back the flood, saw the toilet, entered the stall - I was so close!

I turned around, dancing in place, on hand pressed against my crotch, and slammed the door. My whole body was shaking and I suddenly felt with utter certainty that my time had run out. I can't explain it, but something clicked, and I could just tell. I tried to lock the door anyway but in the millisecond it took to slide the clasp over my body gave up the fight. The quivering muscles stopped quivering and no matter how much I tried to fight it, I could not help but push.

It felt like an eternity but I know it was only a matter of seconds. I felt my anus open, the poop push out rapidly, hit resistance against my panties. I pushed, in shock, and the panties gave way as more poop pressed in and began to spread, rapidly expanding into a giant, hot, smelly ball, a mass of feces weighing down my panties as they stretched more and more to contain the massive movement filling them. I gasped and shook and sweated and wanted to laugh and cry at the same time. The embarrassment was immense, the relief more so. The pile grew until it was complete and then I realized I was peeing as well. Urine flooding down my spread legs, splattering loudly onto the tile floor. I looked down and saw the puddle.

Then I heard the twin gasps and realized that Brie and Sarah were now in the restroom and were standing just in front of my stall and could see and hear - and smell - what was taking place. "Amanda?" they asked. I couldn't speak for a moment, until the flow of urine ceased and I was standing there, soiled and soaked, standing in a yellow puddle on the white tile floor. I managed to squeak, "Yes..."

"What happened!? Are you ok!?" they asked.

I stood there, still shaking, in shock. "I didn't make it."

"Oh. Oh, God. I'm sorry. What can we do?"

"I need new panties." I managed. I looked down and realized there was a noticeable wetness on the front of my skirt as well. "And a new skirt or something."

"Ok, I'll go and be right back," said Sarah. Brie said she would stay in case I needed help. I muttered an OK and proceeded to lower my sagging panties, which I unceremoniously dumped into the toilet - a giant mass of poop that I would not have believed could have come out of my person.

It took me quite some time to wipe off. Brie handed me some damp paper towels under the stall door to help. I was ready, sitting bottomless on the toilet, when Sarah came back with a skirt and a paid of panties from the neighboring department store - not how I had intended to spend $35 last night.

I got changed and slowly came out to face the music. They were great, though, saying how accidents happen and comforting me. We each got a milkshake from the food court and they tried to cheer me up with stories of accidents they've had or seen and other embarrassing moments, but deep down it was still humiliating.


Jay Bee

Annie: I'm glad to see you're doing well and pooping every day. Sounds like you're really doing some big ones. It must feel great. Keep it up.

Yvonne: Thank you for opening up about your past with regards to pooping and how you were turned on with your mum and her friends. Also, great story with you and Cathy. I would have loved to have been there. Please keep the stories coming.


Huge poop at summer camp

Hi there! I'm new here. I have a story and I hope it's good. Oh, but first I guess I should describe myself. I am 16 years old, I have medium-length curly brown hair and hazel eyes. I'm 5 foot 5 and weigh about 110 pounds. I eat a ton of food everyday, but never seem to gain weight. My dad says I have the "appetite of a rhinoceros and the metabolism of a hummingbird".

Now for the story. Last week I went to a summer camp. It was lots of fun. We went on hikes and swam a lot. And I of course ate a ton of food and then took a huge dump!

Monday, the second night we were there, we ate hot dogs and beans for dinner. And during the night, our tent was getting super stinky. I was staying with two other girls, Sam and Ellie. We were all farting a lot and decided to see who could do the longest fart, or the smelliest. Ellie did the longest one, it lasted almost four seconds nonstop, but Sam did a real stinker and we had to open the flap to let fresh air in. I got the consolation prize of most farts total, though.

We had a watermelon eating contest on Wednesday. I ate a lot, and only one boy ate more than I did. In the morning, pancakes were for breakfast. I even surprised myself at how hungry I was, considering all the watermelon I'd eating the day before. But after eating, I could feel a heavy weight in my stomach and intestines and I knew I would have to poop very soon.

I went back to the tent to grab my shower bag and headed off to the toilet block. As I was walking, I could feel the load pressing at my "back door", desperately needing to be released. I started to think and realized that I hadn't pooped the whole time I had been there. In fact, the last time I had taken a dump was Saturday afternoon. So that was five days this poop had been building.

Only two of the six stalls were taken, and I went in the one furthest from the main door. I sat down and lowered my shorts and underwear to my ankles. I pissed a torrent and at the same time my anus opened and a thick turd started to slither out. It was crackling kind of loudly as it came out. I finish peeing about the same time the turd broke off and slid into the bowl.

I tore off some paper and dabbed my front dry and then let out a long hissing fart followed almost immediately by another thick turd. It was even thicker than the first but just as long. After that, a thinner, creamy log eased its way out. I still felt a heavy weight in my stomach and knew I had so much more to go. I flushed so I wouldn't clog the toilet.

I sat and farted loudly several times. A turd soon was ready and with only a small push it slid out of me into the water. Its twin came soon after. There was another thick turd and I flushed again. I was feeling much better by then, but not totally emptied out yet. I let out a bunch of sloppy turds, just one after the other. Not sure exactly how many. I blasted a loud long fart followed by another, almost silent long hissing fart.

I pushed and let out a long sausage-like turd and then one more thick monster. Finally, I felt like I was truly done then and set to wiping myself. After a bunch of wipes, I was still feeling some mess, but I decided it was good enough, I was going to shower anyway. I flushed the toilet and pulled up my panties and shorts. I looked in the bowl before leaving the stall and saw that there was still remnants of poop and brown toilet paper swirling around. I flushed one more time and it all went down, but the outside of the bowl was covered in skid marks.


Diarrhea Survey

1. Have you ever had diarrhea with no warning at all? Yes...I was a preteen, on a Sunday before church. I was wearing a new dress. I told my mother I did not feel good. My stomach was churning bad. Right before getting into the car everything rushed to my bowels and I had a massive diarrhea accident ruining the dress. If it was not for that, my parents may not have been motivated to seek help for my normally upset stomach - which I think would have been classified as irritable bowel today.

2. Have you ever been sick from both ends at the same time?
No, thankfully.

3. Do you struggle to control your bowels when you have diarrhea?
Sometimes as a child. I have had diarrhea accidents as a teen and adult, but few.

4. Have you ever gone to fart and accidentally messed yourself instead?

5. Have you ever had the runs on holiday?

6. Have you ever had an embarrassing moment whilst having diarrhea in a public bathroom? No...I did have a story a few months ago about having diarrhea in a public bathroom - but not an accident or anything.

7. Would you rather have watery diarrhea or be constipated?
Not sure...both are uncomfortable.

8. How do you feel in between each trip to the bathroom?
Bloated and always aware of my bowels. I cannot do much else without thinking about making sure I don't have an accident.

9. Have you ever had diarrhea at school or college?

10. Have you ever had diarrhea at work? No

11. Have you had diarrhea at the same time as your partner? I am single

12. What normally gives you diarrhea?
Stomach viruses, food poisoning.

13. Do you take Imodium or let it all flow through? If I have time to just let nature take its course, then I do so. However, if I have to work or have something I cannot reschedule then I take Imodium.

14. Does having a runny stomach upset you?
No...I mean, I get frustrated a little but not really embarrassed. It happens to all of us :)

15. Who would you feel comfortable telling that you had ???? trouble? My mother, close friends if it is necessary. However, I don't just announce it unless there's an emergency.

16. Have you ever take too many laxatives? I've never used them.

17. Have you ever had diarrhea on a plane? No

18. Have you ever felt a bout of diarrhea coming on whilst swimming? No

19. Do you feel empty when you've taken a runny poop? It depends. I have had occasions where my normal bowel movement was loose and runny. I will feel empty after that. If it is because I am sick, then I continue to feel bloated.

20. Do you fart a lot when you have the squirts? Yes, if it's illness born.

1) When having diarrhea is it wet/chunkey/watery/or other(please explain)
I've had it all! Usually the first few trips to the bathroom are more chunky, very substantial amounts. Then, they become more watery, squirt-like.
2) Do you get diarrhea or constipation more?
Diarrhea. I have not been constipated since childhood. However, I only have true diarrhea once or twice a year.
3) Does your stomach hurt before getting diarrhea?
I mostly feel bloated and feel a storm brewing in my stomach. I may get a little crampy, but not majorly until right before I go.
4)Are you comfortable going diarrhea in a public restroom? Yes.
5) Have you had diarrhea today?

How do you wipe when you get diarrhea?
Wipe like I normally do...I use Charmin! I also have wet wipes in case I get irritated.
Do you hold your stomach when you get diarrhea?
If I have that rush of diarrhea to my rectum, I will do so without thinking.

While having diarrhea what do you do?
I really don't like to sit on the toilet for a long time. I will go, clean up, and stay close to the bathroom. I may read, watch TV, or get on the computer while I am going through the illness.

What do you do when you get diarrhea in a public bathroom?

When you get diarrhea have you ever gotten up and relised you weren't done?

On a scale of 1-10 how bad does your diarrhea stink? 6-8

Does your diarrhea ever clog or overflow the toilet?

What foods cause you to get diarrhea?
Just if I have a bad diet. I eat healthy and try to avoid greasy foods, junk food, etc.

In public bathrooms, do you ever not flush your diarrhea because you want others to see what you have done?

On a scale of 1 to 10 how bad does your t??? ache before having diarrhea?

Do you enjoy diarrhea?
I like pooping in general. If it is a lot, and I am at home, I like it. I like the first 2-3 trips to the bathroom when a lot comes out. However, after the third or fourth trip, it gets old.

How often do you get diarrhea?
1-2 times per year.

Anonymous College Guy

Woke up with a stomach ache

Sup everyone, I'm feeling pretty nauseated this morning which is weird... I have a pretty slim body but when looking in the mirror my belly protrudes out, so there must be a really big load in there. I definitely feel the pressure in my stomach/colon building up. I'm trying to wait it out for another hour or 2 til I go to that college but I'm not sure if I can keep it in!

@Dominic: Sounds like my kinda place, I can't wait til I go to a university and share dorms. If you don't mind could you share a little bit more on your experience and what it was like? Did you actually use the bathroom or just peep inside?

Oh man, I'm holding my rounded belly as I type this, the cramps are really getting to me. Just let out a little gas so I feel a little better.

If I can't hold it in time I'll type a live poop post. Otherwise I'm gonna go at the college and hopefully something interesting happens. :)


First public poo!

I was in class when a large urge to poop hit me, I had been feeling a bit full all day and hadn't been at all this week like I usually do. Knowing I wouldn't be able to hold it all day, and that the bathrooms would be quiet I excused myself and headed to the loos. As I've mentioned before, I'm really shy and the toilets have no doors. I walked into the cubicle, dropping my jeans and panties to my knees and sitting, straight away I could feel some movement in my guts and I knew there was no turning back. After about a minute I started to open up as the first piece made it's way out with a faint crackle, it was moving at a steady pace on it's own so I just tried to relax. It slowly made it's way out and broke off after a few seconds, then I started to pee. I peed for about 20 seconds and gave a gentle push to get things moving again, like before, I felt myself open up again and another piece slid out with ease. I could have probably produced more but I felt relieved, it was good enough for my first time. I reeled off some loo roll and wiped my front, then wiped my behind two times before standing up and flushing. I pulled up my clothes and washed my hands. I then left the bathroom and returned to class.


Re: Maggie

Hey Maggie, how are you? enjoyed your story. I'm quite surprise you would like try peeing your pants. Other than that, you could try peeing in in the woods as another odd place to pee as well.


@toilet Desperation!, your story reminds me of one.

It reminds me of the first time my ex girlfriend pooped in front of me. We were in video chat probably playing World of Warcraft or something when she said "I have to go to the bathroom". To my surprise, she took her IPad which had the video chat on it. On the way to the bathroom she said, "Mind the pee". She then got on the toilet and started to pee. I then asked her "Why don't you aim the camera at your face?" As she had it pointed to the wall. She then pointed it at her face. I heard the pee stop and then she said, "I might be here longer than I thought I'd be...So...Mind the poo." Forgive me for saying this, but something about that sentence turned me on so much (Kind of a fetish). I then heard a big PFFFFT and then I heard giggling as my ex looked at the camera. While laughing she said, "I pooted". I replied, "I heard". She said, "I ate like..three big pieces of turkey breast earlier." After about a minute, she sighed and said, "My poo is stuck!" I replied, "What? What does that mean?" She said, "It means I can't get my poo out of me. It's stuck behind my butthole." I said, "You mean constipated?" And she answered, "Yeah." About 30 seconds later I heard tapping. I asked, "What's that?" And she replied, "My feet. I'm bored." Finaly, after about 2 minutes, I heard cracking. She said, "Good, now my poo's coming out." After about 15 seconds, I heard a plop. 15 seconds more, another plop. She pinched her nose and fanned her face as she said, "It stinks like poo bad in here." I then heard about 5 more smaller plops. After that, she looked like she was moving and standing up, so I asked, "Are you standing up?" She said, "No, why?" I said, "Nevermind". While it looked like she was standing up I could've sworn I heard a wiping sound. I was sure of it after I saw her laughing holding up a piece of wadded used toilet paper covered in poop facing the camera. What I found weird was, after what sounded and looked like two wipes, she said, "Done!" Laughing with a weird look on her face she said, "You wanna see what I did?" Not knowing what she was talking about, I said, "Sure." She aimed the camera towards the toilet. I saw two logs, both about 14 inches long in her toilet, along with about 4 floating turds. The water was yellow, probably from dehydration. She told me, "I made that." She then flushed, me watching, and left. She didn't wash her hands, which turned me on even more. I knew she didn't clean right because about an hour later she said, "My butt itches." I went to her house about a week later, where she was scratching her behine. A week before we broke up, she had bad diarrea. She brought the camera in with her that time too. Except there was a lot less talking, and a lot more farting and plopping. She was back and forth to the bathroom. It was so bad, she told me to call back another time, and I had heard her take countless dumps before. She texted me on the pot, but that wasn't the same. She went to bed at about 9:00, which disappointing because I was looking forward to hearing about the whole dumping session. She woke up the next morning fine, so I guess with her bad diet she ate something...bad. Anyways, those were the two most notable dumps that she's taken.

Mr. Clogs


Molly: Hmmm... Interesting question, I guess in a situation if a couple was married or shacking up, then yes it would be open. I can't answer the question regarding women, I know squatting for me can be a pain and puts a lot of pressure on the knees. I wouldn't say I squatted over a chamber pot, but I have squatted over numerous container from cups to buckets, the pressure is there and yes it is noisy to pee in let and it stinks up your bedroom if you had to poop into a container. I don't poop much in container these days but I'll like to get a chamber pot and give it a shot. I hope this answers your question.

Lauren P: Yes indeed an epic fail of your roommate. Keep the posts coming.

Annie: Good news to read about that you're able to poop large and able to go without too much trouble. I can sympathize with your issue hence the name.

Guy always needs to pee: I know what you mean, but that's why I wear and prefer color underwear, so the stains are less visible. Only thing visible is the funk in my drawers, hahaha! I wear mostly briefs, bikini, thongs and occasionally boxer shorts. Yes I do wipe well when I wear white underwear, but get the occasional pee stains in the front and skid marks in the back. If I were you, I would start investing into getting some colored underwear instead of plain white undies.

John H: Thanks man for shout out, indeed it was and look forward to doing some more soon. Thanks again for the shout out bro.

Yvonne: I enjoyed your latest post from your Saturday Shift. I enjoy the details about you and your friends. Keep the posts coming.

Happy peeing and pooping everyone.


--Mr. Clogs

Brandon T

comments & stuff

To: Lauren P great story it sounds like your room mate Jen was beyond desperate and i bet she learned from that expirence to and I look forward to your next post thanks.

To: Annie great stories about your big poops I bet they feel pretty good and dont seem to be giving you any trouble and as always I look forward to your next post thanks.

To: Natasha as always another great story it sounds like you had a really great poop and I bet you felt really great and a little lighter afterwards and as always I look forward to your next post thanks.

To: Toilet Desperation grat story about seeing your girlfriend poop it sounds like she really had to go alot and I bet she felt better afterwards to and please share anymore stories you may have about her thanks.

To: Yvonne as always another great story it sounds like you were pretty desperate and just made it without having an accident and I bet all your friends are greateful to have a friend like you thats there to help them even its a friend that hasnt been made yet and as always I look forward to your next post thanks.

To: Abby great story I cant wait to hear about your bosses reaction thanks.

To: Taya great story it sounds like you were having a really good cleanout poop I bet when you were finaly done you felt really good and as always I look forward to your next post thanks.

To: Lauren great story and you did the right thing by quiting hopefuly your former boss has learned and as always I look forward to your next post thanks.

To: Mystery Poster great stories abut Laura pooping.

To: Suzi great story about you helping your friend with her constipation.

To: Maggie first welcome to the site and great desperate peeing story it kinda sounds like you found something you enjoy only way to find out is as how you said to pee your pants again and see and please post anymore stories you may have thanks.

To: Tim as always another great story.

Yesterday or on sunday I cant remember exactly but I was at the bookstore in line for te bathroom a girl had just gone in and a little while later I could hear her grunting and saying oh come on or something it sounded like she was having a tough time then she wiped and flushed and came out and I went in and skidmarks so im guesing it was a hard dry poop.

Well thats all for now.

Sincerly Brandon T

PS. I love this site


Quick replies

@lanky white guy - someone you describe as a kid - since he's old enough to wear cologne, I assume he's post pubescent - goes into a men's room, takes some time, needs TP for something, but there's no evidence he's taken a shit, and he looks sheepish when he comes out. Hmmm. You really wonder what else he might have been doing there?

@some unknown person: yes and I have to both. Being watched - I write often about open stalls, but I've posted a couple of times about getting the BF to watch me. With my former BF it was common for us both to use the toilet in front of each other. As to the other part to your question, it probably exceeds the bounds of this forum...

@zip. Where gave you been? Miss you!


Aftermath of public accident?

There have been many public accidents (especially those where other people notice the accident) posted on this site. Those are the stories I enjoy reading the most. Keep them coming.

However, there isn't much details about how other people react, or for example, if it happens at school or at work, how do people react when the student or employee returns. Do you return the next day, or do you wait a couple of days to let the shame pass? Do people ignore the accident, make comments, are nice or rude?

Thank you for your remarks. I hope what I have written makes sense.

walmart pooper

dump at wally world

First I would like to say what an awesome site this is. its great people can come together and enjoy sharing stories like these without having to worry about other peoples opinions. i'm a young white male and i'm really glad to know there are so many other people that share my intrest on this subject. this is a story of an experience I had in wal mart last week. I went to wal mart and was in the electronics aisle when I got a very sudden urge to poop. I went in to the restroom and saw there was someone on the toilet in the middle stall. i'll admit to being some what poop shy in public but decided to man up and poop there anyway. the fact I was getting close to putting a turd in my underware helped me make the decision. there were only three stalls so I had no choice but to sit by him. I pulled down my pants and underwater all the way around my ankles, rested my arms on my legs, and started pooping. Almost instantly I felt a little turtle head opening up my anus. it sounded like the other guy was almost done because I could here him tearing off some toilet paper. my turd began stretching my anus to its maximum capacity ( my favorite part of pooping) and slid out into the water in the toilet bowl. I knew the man surely heard it. He must have finished because I heard him pull his pants up, flush the toilet, and walk over and wash his hands. I got myself some toilet paper, wiped, and pulled my pants up. the toilet was an automatic flush so I never got to see the turd but it felt really big coming out. I was surprised I had that much poop left in me because I had diahorrea at work that morning. this turd was solid though. I walked out of the stall to wash my hands and the other guy was gone. I thought it was kind of a fun experience and maybe will help me overcome my poop shyness. I hope others enjoyed this story and maybe I will write more later.

Bill F

Quick Post

Hey guys, I'm back! This post is gonna be quick, because my laptop is almost dead, but I'll be back at full speed tomorrow!
Tim: I love your stories as always! Including your recent one which had Sally peeing standing up! I guess some girls are better at it than others, as I would know.
Lauren: Thanks for the feedback! I have quite a few more stories of my sister, plus new ones that happen, as she still has her bowel routine now. She's turning 10 next month, by the way.
I'll be seeing ya tomorrow, with a new story, and maybe a survey...
See ya next time!


Chamber pots etc.

Up until the early or middle 20th century, many people in the US and Europe had outhouses or privies, which had a bench with one or more holes in it where people would sit to pee or poop. In the daytime in warm or mild parts of the year, such use was routine and easy; as a boy I stayed at several places (rural lake cabins, etc.) where outhouses were the only toilets, and it was a normal thing to use them. It was actually interesting to go in there and see what the previous occupants had dropped, then drop my own and compare. A good outhouse was clean and only moderately smelly, as the droppings would dry out in the heat of the day. Nonetheless, the user could tell by the odor where he or she was.

At night, though, it was a different story. Especially before widespread electricity, it was hard to find the outhouse in the dark, since it was purposely placed some distance from the house. Wild animals roamed in the dark, from feral dogs to bears or pumas or snakes; and one could unwittingly step on the nest of ground bees or fire ants. In winter, even in daylight, sitting on an outhouse seat in zero degrees took courage and could result in freezing to the seat if the sitter was not careful (most seats were wooden, but metal or ceramic ones existed).

The chamber pot was the substitute for going out to the outhouse. The pot often had a handle so the user could hold it while urinating, which was the main function. If the user also had to poop, though, the pot was plenty capacious for that as well. One did one's business, replaced the lid, and went back to bed. If another person was in the room, he or she could hear the user and could tell whether peeing, pooping, or both was going on. "A little touch of diarrhea, dear?" There would be no question of trekking out to the outhouse; one did what one had to do. Was there a smell? Of course--along with the smell of barnyard manure, horseshit in the streets, and a myriad of other smells (read sometime about "The Great Stink" in London). People lived with it, and everyone produced his or her share. We can pity the poor folks who had to live that way, or we can marvel that those same people produced great music, art, architecture, and literature, as well as inventions we still use. Believe me, Jane Austen, Beethoven, Rembrandt, Christopher Wren, Isaac Newton, and all the rest of the historical figures we know--all people, in fact, had to get rid of urine and feces just as we all do; without modern conveniences, they did what they had to in what was available. One thinks of Beethoven, who wrote his masterpieces despite losing his hearing before he was 40 and despite the almost unimaginable pain of a huge stomach/intestine cancer for which at that time there was no diagnosis, let alone treatment. In many ways our ancestors were far tougher than we have had to be, and lived amazing lives in spite of hardships. Long answer to a short question. Chamber pots were, in their day, a very modern convenience. How about wiping? That's another whole story.


Messy pee pt. 2

Yvonne: Thanks for the reply. At least there is one other woman that has the same problem. I am sure there are more on here, but they probably don't think about it (or are embarassed like me).

I measn if I am out drinking at a club (meaning a little drunk and really full bladder) I have to be really careful. I will be hovering (or even sitting on the seat if its clean) and I'll turn to look over at the toilet paper roll or at something else in the bathroom and suddenly I'm peeing like a race horse right over the seat onto the floor or the back of my pants. Slowing the flow and leaning a little forward solves the problem, but trying to remember when you are drunk, distacted and needing to pee like crazy isn't easy.

It does have an advantage when I have to squat outside. The puddle is a good distance in front of my feet, keeping my feet splatter and puddle free.

Wednesday, July 31, 2013

hi im Denise. I am a 21 year old with blonde hair to my shoulders and am 5'5.

On Saturday night I was sitting on the couch with my family after we had earlier eaten a Chinese. My brother Ross who is 15 with blonde hair and 5'8 had been to the toilet 2 times for a poo and my mum had been once.

I kinda needed one abit but I was willing to hold it until later as I don't like my family to know im away pooing.

I was farting quite a lot and my dad was blaming the smell on my brother as he farts a lot. eventually though I did one that felt tangy inside so I quickly stood up and said 'im off to the loo'.

I ran up the stairs while holding my bum cheeks before leaving the bathroom door slightly open. I ran to the loo, threw my tights to my shins, pulled my thong to my ankles and moved my skirt up-wards before quickly skelping my bum onto the loo seat.

Diarrhoea sprinkled out my bum into the toilet like water. my belly got really sore while it was coming out.

some gassy farts were coming out which I could smell coming up and they were disgusting. these finished and some sloppy pieces were falling like bullets.

I got the fright of my life as the door opened and in came Ross. He walked towards me with a cheeky smile on his face and handed me a toilet roll saying "thought you might need this, I used the last one up". I realised there was none there and thanked him. I found it weird though as it is usually me who has to give him in toilet roll when he's on the toilet with his trousers at his ankles but now he was doing it for me.

he said 'I didn't even know you poo'd, you never seem to need them',I just laughed and as I did so, a crackly fart which pushed liquid poo out fell from my bum. Ross said 'nice fart id be proud of that one' and went to leave but I asked him persuadingly 'ross babe, could you please lift a new pair of pants from my room?' he asked if I had followed through and was laughing teasingly at me but he was being quite nice about the whole thing, he does look after me.

He brought a new pair in for me and he offered to put the old ones in the washing basket for me. he left after saying 'good luck cleaning yourself after that'.

I did a pee and cleaned up my bum which took a lot of toilet paper. I pulled my new pants on before pulling my tights up and pushing my skirt down.
I may have some more stories in the future and I have several I could tell about Ross another time.
Bye x


@Suzi - you were wondering if there is a link between constipation the and fainting episode in relation to your daughter Mel. I presume you live in the UK; if so it may well have been the case that she had become a bit dehydrated due to the recent warm weather and that could contribute to constipation especially if she is prone to it anyway.
However, there are two other mechanisms that likely contributed to her fainting while sitting on the toilet whilst constipated. The first is that straining to poo causes an increase in abdominal pressure which in turn causes pressure on a large blood vessel (vein) called the inferior vena cava which returns blood to the heart. This can lead to a drop in blood pressure. The second is that stretching of her anal sphincters just inside her rectum or "smeller" (I never heard that term before but I like it!)as you called it whilst she was pooping - or at least attempting to poo - probably stimulated the vagus nerve. This is the largest nerve in the body which supplies many internal organs. When stimulated it can cause a temporary drop in blood pressure and heart rate which in turn can lead to fainting.
My guess is that her bum must have been extremely full of hard poo which in turn caused her sphincters to get much more stretched than usual causing the vagus nerve to get overstimulated. She may have managed to pass a few nuggets
but the large amount of poo remaining would have continued to stimulate the vagus nerve. This coupled with her rising from the toilet seat likely caused a dizzy spell and then fainting.
Although not very pleasant for her your doctor did the right thing by passing a finger up inside her to check if her bum was still full or not. It clearly was and that's why he suggested a suppository. However the enema you gave her would have helped soften/loosen the poo further up. It sounds as though your daughter obtained some much needed relief if she was in there for 30-40 minutes. Has she had the constipation investigated? I presume it is a common occurrence for her.

@Megan - good story about the poo you had whilst shopping. The first log you did must indeed have been quite long if it didn't make much of a splash. Sounds as though the leading edge was almost in the water by the time it broke off. Hearing you poo probably helped the gassy woman be less self-conscious. It sounds as though she'd been holding it for some time hence the crackling noise she made whilst pooping. I reckon she was getting desperate and the fart you heard whilst she was standing waiting was a "pre-pooping" fart to help relieve the pressure..

@Desperate to poop - really liked your story on page 2299 about the woman who had to poop near the café at the beauty spot in Devon. You mentioned that from the size of her load she must have been pretty desperate and that it was quite smelly. I was curious - what sort of length roughly were her logs and how many were there approximately? Were they firm or soft - or a mixture? Were they piled on top of each other? Perhaps you don't remember. Anyway, it must have been quite a sight. It was good that she was able to overcome any inhibitions that she may have had and get some much-needed relief. I presume she had some cover e.g. a bush to afford her some privacy? Anyway, I'd be grateful if you could answer my questions.

@Yvonne - liked you stories about pooping at the festival. Did you see any other festival-goers pooping outdoors. If so I'd be interested in hearing about them.


Chamber pots in the old days.

After touring many historical "colonial houses" in the US, I noticed that they all had covered chamber pots under the bed for both men and women. Also they had a lot of outhouses with 2 or more holes and no dividers or stalls. Was there more openess and less privacy between men and women in the old days? I don't know how comfortable I would feel squating down in the bedroom and peeing in a chamber pot (or worse #2) right in the bedroom. Especially when I wake up in the morning and have an urgent need to empty a really full bladder into one of those porcelain or metal pots, which would be pretty noisey and splattery I imagine. I guess the feeling of an empty bladder and a little embarassment trumps getting dressed and going to the outhouse in the winter.

Also how did people use the chamber pots? Some look pretty small and difficult to squat over and pee into for women (who sometimes can't seem to hover over an entire toilet) and any mess would be on the bedroom floor. Did they lift them and hold them underneath themselves or leave the on the floor or place them on a chair? Just curious.

Lauren P.

epic bathroom fail of the week

Hey all, long time reader rare poster. I've decided to start sharing some of the stories that have gone on in my house, I'm a junior in college and have lived with the same 3 girls for the last 2 years. We share one bathroom so as you can imagine there have been some interesting situations. I'll start with what happened just the other day. We all moved back in last weekend, because classes start next week but there's always a summer's end party the week before. So, we're back and ready for that. Anyway, the other night my one roommate Jen drank more than her share of beer. Then she woke up with an urgent need to shit. Unfortunately for her I was in the bathroom at the time. She starts pounding on the door yelling that she needs to shit "NOW!!" I was just finishing up so I told her to hold on, then I hurried to finish getting my clothes on. I turned and unlocked the door to let her in and she rushes by me hunched forward holding her stomach and she's already farting uncontrollably, going "oh god!" She starts shitting her panties before she gets to the toilet, and starts yelling "OH My GoD!" Even louder. I started laughing my ass off because I'm looking at her standing in front of the toilet and the back of her panties are getting browner and browner as they tent out and sag. She didn't know what to do so she just turned and sat on the toilet with her panties still on and kept pooping herself. She wouldn't stop yelling and cursing and telling me to get out. I laughed so much it was a good thing I had just been to the bathroom otherwise I woulda pooped myself too. Anyway my other roommates steph and Mercedes came to see what was going on and shared in my amusement. We had to bring her all new clothes and later that night we brought her a package of diapers as a joke. I've never seen anyone shit their pants in front of the toilet before! More stories later.


Another big poop

After having my coffee and a bottle of water when I got up I got the urge to poop. Sat down and only had to push gently before a big soft turd came out. Only took about a minute. Wiped about 4 times (messy) and checked out the size of it. It was about 2 feet long. I've been pooping pretty much every day now, and all of them are huge. I hope this keeps up. I've been drinking lots of water throughout the day and a cup of coffee + a bottle of water when I wake up and that seems to help.

lanky white kid
Yesterday I was at work. I was walking to the bathroom to take a quick pee but right as I was going in, I saw this heavy-set black kid go in ahead of me. I sighed and waited for him to finish. He took a really long time so I figured he was taking a poop. Unfortunately, the building where I work is really loud so I couldn't hear any farts, plops or grunts. I could have put my ear to the door and listened, but then i'd be seen as a weirdo. So I just waited and wondered what kind of a poop this dude was taking. Was it big or small? Mild or really smelly? I heard him ripping pieces of toilet paper off the role and then I heard the flush. He came out and was somewhat startled to see me. I think he was embarrassed because someone knew he was pooping. He nodded his head at me and gave me a sheepish smile, and walked away. Of course, I ducked into the bathroom to get a quick whiff of the stench he left. But to my dissapointment, I couldn't smell anything except cologne. I think I expected that because the guy was heavy, there would be a big smell. No offense to heavy people. But I associate big guys and gals with big poops. But all I could smell was cologne. there wasn't even the faintest odor of poo or even a fart. I figured that this guy must have been embarrassed and sprayed cologne to cover up his poop smell. But still, the smell would have had to be pretty mild for the cologne to cover the poop all the way. Poop that is really strong can still be smelled even if something is sprayed.The cologne was a really musky scent that mixes well with feces smell. Maybe he did a courtesy flush before his dump had a chance to foul up the bathroom. I don't know. Does anyone have any ideas?


Diarreah Survey

1. Have you ever had diarrhea with no warning at all?
On Occasion

2. Have you ever been sick from both ends at the same time?

3. Do you struggle to control your bowels when you have diarrhea?
On Occasion

4. Have you ever gone to fart and accidentally messed yourself instead?
Yes in my pants and while in the shower

5. Have you ever had the runs on holiday?

6. Have you ever had an embarrassing moment whilst having diarrhea in a public bathroom?

7. Would you rather have watery diarrhea or be constipated?
Diarreah I can usually get to a restroom in which relief is alot quicker

8. How do you feel in between each trip to the bathroom?
Very gassy.

9. Have you ever had diarrhea at school or college?

10. Have you ever had diarrhea at work?

11. Have you had diarrhea at the same time as your partner?

12. What normally gives you diarrhea?
Stomach bugs,certian foods

13. Do you take Imodium or let it all flow through?
Let it all flow through.

14. Does having a runny ???? upset you?
Not at all.

15. Who would you feel comfortable telling that you had ???? trouble?
whoever i am with

16. Have you ever take too many laxatives?

17. Have you ever had diarrhea on a plane?

18. Have you ever felt a bout of diarrhea coming on whilst swimming?

19. Do you feel empty when you've taken a runny poop?

20. Do you fart a lot when you have the squirts?
Oh yes.

1) When having diarrhea is it wet/chunkey/watery/or other(please explain)
2) Do you get diarrhea or constipation more?
3) Does your stomach hurt before getting diarrhea?
On Occasion
4)Are you comfortable going diarrhea in a public restroom?
Most of the time, Have no choice
5) Have you had diarrhea today?

How do you wipe when you get diarrhea?
Wipe like I normally do Standing. Sometimes I will not wipe If I know I will be back on the toilet soon to avoid irritation of my anus and will then throw away the soiled underpants

Do you hold your stomach when you get diarrhea?
Not really

While having diarrhea what do you do?
Just let it all out or try to.

What do you do when you get diarrhea in a public bathroom?
Have No Choice but to let it rip

When you get diarrhea have you ever gotten up and relised you weren't done?

On a scale of 1-10 how bad does your diarrhea stink?

Does your diarrhea ever clog or overflow the toilet?

What foods cause you to get diarrhea?
Coconut milk

In public bathrooms, do you ever not flush your diarrhea because you want others to see what you have done?
No. That's nasty.

On a scale of 1 to 10 how bad does your t??? ache before having diarrhea?
it depends

Do you enjoy diarrhea?
Not really

How often do you get diarrhea?

Brandon T


Big poops lately

I've had some pretty huge poops for the last few days. Last week I was kind of constipated other than one day that I had a huge mushy crap. I thought it was going to be diarrhea but it was a huge mushy crap, just one pretty big explosion of messy crap. I think it was a log that broke in half or something.

Then I was constipated for a few days and for the last few days I've been shitting out huge turds. Yesterday I took a huge dump that had to have been about a foot and a half to two feet and today I took one that was about two and a half feet. And it feels like I will have to go again later. Usually the week before my period I have to poop more. Luckily none of them have clogged the toilet because most of mine do because they're so huge. Coffee, fiber and lots of water seem to help move things along. I am still on 3 stool softener tablets a day as the doctor prescribed for me when I was in the hospital for my brain surgery. I am doing well and am off the heavy pain killers for the most part. Mostly just need Tylenol occasionally now and the Oxycodone when the pain is really bad. Other than that I'm doing great. Let's just hope this pooping every day streak continues.

Guy always needs to pee

Embarrassing roadside pee

This is my second story( I only have two that I would consider really dramatic and embarrassing ) as I said earlier that I started to have a pee problem around age of 20-21 so here I was in the stages of discovering it ( the hard way) I guess about 21 yrs old I had never really had a problem so was not used to taking precautions ie. using bathroom whenever possible etc.
here goes, I was traveling in huge van headed to a church retreat I was youngest one on van there were 4 married couples myself and single lady ( much older than myself) and another man giver or take if I remember right
It was approx 2-1/2 hrs. And about one hour in my pee need was desperate at which point I started asking questions to driver about how long and any bathroom breaks and he said still long drive didn't know of any bathroom breaks but was ver nice about and said he would be happy to pull over and that I shouldn't hesitate to go if I needed. I climbed out of van so nervous I was shaking and to make it worse you could hear a pin drop I mean everyone stopped talking as he shut the van off . I had no cover from doors or anything so I had to get close to van and as windows were open I was horrified. I can't say it was extremely long pee but boy was it forceful everyone in that van could hear my pee slamming against the asphalt
I was very shy and nervous the entire trip after that but it doesn't get easier for me . I'm still embarrassed about always peeing

Guy always needs to pe

Underwear hygiene

Hi everyone
Just a curious question that I feel is pretty much on subject. When I poop it is a absolute necessity for me to maintain a clean butt so when I'm at home I shower to clean and when I'm out I use plenty of baby wipes or wipes of some sort. Having a dirty butt is uncomfortable for one and just gross. And ladies, how about with thongs do you feel need to clean butt

or this does not bother you? Believe me I'm not being judgemental just curious I mean I'll admit I wear white I love white undies there sexy but I have many a pee stain. I primarily wear boxers but when I was wearing my sexy polo Ralph L white briefs my pee stain was even more noticeable and just imagine 10 hours worth of pee and sweaty hair cooped up in stretch briefs. I mean when I took those things down I could almost stink up a room in the summertime but what is weird is I absolutely need a clean butt
Anyhow what are others thoughts?

Mr. Clogs

Making my morning turd island in the toilet

Today being Monday I had the strong urgency to poop after drinking my 2 cups of coffee. After half way finishing the second cup, I was ready to poop, but I held back to finish up my coffee. As I gulped down the last few drop the sense of urgency was great. I grabbed the wet wipes and made my way to the bathroom. Took off my PJ bottoms off, wiped down the toilet seat, then took off my undies off and plopped my butt onto the toilet seat. I first peed then proceed to push to get things going. Snap, crackle and poop start filling the bowl. Poop consisted of breakfast which was grits, wheat toast and turkey sausage and for dinner I had corn beef, cabbage, and mashed potato which contributed to the massive poop mount in the toilet. While I was enjoying a nice bowel movement, I can hear my neighbors yelling at their children in their bathroom since both of our houses are designed the same.

My neighbors pretty much spoiled the mode for me, so I had to finish up, wipe, flushed away my masterpiece creation I made this morning, and washed my hands. I felt relieved none the less from being stuffed with breakfast and dinner from yesterday.

Pat: I really enjoyed your latest about Artiss having to pull over and used the roadside as a toilet going through her split bottomed girdle. I forgot to give you feedback on my last post. Keep the posts coming.

Lauren: I enjoyed your post, it sucks working for a boss that's not understanding of their employee's needs. I wish you the best in your future endeavors and keep us posted. Just make sure your future employer is understandable about your situation, if not keep moving forward. Take care.

Well that's all for now, take care everybody and happy peeing and pooping to all.

--Mr. Clogs

Not only would I call CPS on how he treats his kid but I would be talking to the police to see if locking that door amounts to kidnapping.

Abbie: I enjoyed your story about going camping and pooing in the woods with Katie. It sounds like you've had quite a bit of experience with needing to do a poo outside. I don't fancy the idea of pooing outside, but I guess in an emergency...

Well, not much has been happening lately, but I can share a story from a while back. A few years ago, I went on a three-day skiing holiday with a large group of kids from school. There must have been at least twenty kids going, plus several parents. We were divided up into smaller groups, separated by sex.

Anyway, I was staying in a cabin with two other girls and one of their mothers. At that time, I had been struggling badly with my constipation and I already hadn't been for a poo for three days before going on the trip. The second day we were there, after we were done skiing for the day and eating dinner, I was starting to feel an urge.

Because I hadn't pooed in four days, I knew I was going to need a long time to go. I was embarrassed about taking a half hour, or maybe more, and having everyone know I'd just been for a poo. I managed to hold it until later that night when everyone else was asleep and I sneaked off to the toilet.

I barely sat down and got my pink spotty knickers out of the way. At first my poo was coming out easily, but then it got more difficult and I had to push and grunt. I was really glad that I had waited until everyone was asleep to do it. I ended up doing a tonne of poo and needed two flushes to clear the toilet, something that almost never happens to me.

Toilet desperation!

1st time

Yesterday my girlfriend let me see her poop for the first time. We had been out for a meal and we had had a long day i was driving her home and felt the urge to poop before we left. When we got to hers she said she really needed a poo, she ran to the toilet and i said i needed to go to, she asked me if i was desperate i said yes but let her go first, while debating who should go first she was doing a poop dance out of desperation, which was a real turn on. she was in such a rush to pull up her skirt and pull down her blue lace knickers and black tights. I quized her on how desperate she was she replied that she usually goes every morning but didn't have time to go before college and needed to go all day but really needed to go after we had dinner. She rested her big round rear on the seat and at this point as usual i was expecting her to tell me i can shut the door and wait in her room but the instruction never came. and i only realised it wasn't coming when she let out a long fart and continued to talk to me and tell me about how regularly she has been going when i did realise she was going to let me watch her take a long much need and well deserved poo my heart started racing like mad and my body became stiff :) just seeing her gorgeous thighs on the toilet and her knickers below her knees was amazing. She farted some more and then she said come on poo come out and there was a huge PLOP! she made a relieving moan oh thats better she said after. There as a really good smell of poo now i was so excited she dropped another poo making a big splash KERRPLUNK she made another relieving groan followed but a big poo i said have you finished now but she said now theres still more to come she dropped two more poos followed by many farts and said this is the part i dont like you to see as she pulled off a reel of toilet paper, at this point I told her she'd better move out of the way as I was bursting. I dropped my jeans and boxers to the floor and sat my arse down before proceeding to have an amazing shit as I unloaded 5 turds in quick sucession plop plop plop plop kerrploosshh this desperation of mine seemed to spark an interest in her, who till this point had no interest in these matters what so ever more to follow.....

Anatomy student

Can not pooping everyday make your belly look bigger? Reply

This is a very varitable situation. Smaller framed, thin people can see a slight difference. I looked at myself in the mirror with a full bladder, then again after I peed, and I noticed a difference. I weigh 135lbs and am 5'9" tall. My ex girlfriend was 5'3" and weighed 98lbs. She told me once after she pinched a loaf that her pants wouldn't stay up. In skinnier people, yes, a full bowel is noticeable.


Post Title (optional)Answer to Unknown Person

Yes, I wouldlike to have someone watch me poop and wipe my butt also but only under certain conditions. I would prefer it be a male buddy and we be safely off in the woods somewhere. we would watch each other poop, seeing who could do the longest turd and we would take turns wiping each other's butt.

Anonymous College Guy

Couple replies on the toilet

Hey everyone, sitting here on the toilet while on my iPhone. I didn't shower for the day so things are a little musky smelling but not too bad.

@Lurker from 2003: Hey dude no problem, tried making the details as juicy as possible for you. :) Keep your eyes out for another story and thanks for reading.

@Mystery Poster: Hm that's a hard one... I'd say my favorite kinda guy to watch is the husky filled-out type. Not really chubby or fat, but just enough to know they poop huge logs. I've found that skinny guys (for the most part) are quiet/shy poopers and I never hear much noise from them.

What about you? What's your favorite type to watch and listen to?

Alright off to wipe my butt guys. This poop was kinda boring which is why I didn't do a live post... Gonna eat some pizza tomorrow so maybe that'll help. Later!

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