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Nina

rural toilets

Blake - I liked your story when you had to poop in the toilet outside. As a child, I often went to the toilet, which was located on the street, it was a simple wooden toilet. I grew up in the countryside and these toilets were very common. These are ordinary rural toilets with a hole in the floor, which never had toilet paper, only sometimes you could find scraps of newspapers. In the warm season, I preferred to poop or pee in the bushes, instead of these toilets. On walks with other girls, we never returned home to use the toilet when needed. We relieved ourselves in the bushes or in abandoned houses or gardens. At the same time, we most often did not wipe.


Nina

Slip marks and washing

Reply to post Matthew

Regarding the traces of skidding on underwear, I can say that they do not scare me at all and I treat this phenomenon as normal. In our family, I mainly do the laundry and I often come across panties with skid marks, just like my own have such cases. Before washing, you just need to soak the laundry in detergent. For white laundry, I usually use active oxygen bleach and it works well. Traces of monthly blood, if any, are best washed in cold water first.
My usual time when I go to poop is around noon. As a rule, this happens outside the home, most often at work. Our office building has toilets on every floor and they are not well maintained. In addition, there is not enough toilet paper and its quality leaves much to be desired. My poop is mostly soft and I usually have slip marks on my panties or bodysuits in the evening and throughout the day.


Emma two )

Poo at work

My last poo was four days ago and I was busting to go by morning break time at work. I went to the toilet feeling self conscious about having a number two, but it was either that or risk having an accident in my knickers. The toilets were busy and I had to wait a minute for a cubicle to become available. When the girl came out she said she was sorry about the smell and I told her it was fine. I went in and found it really didn't smell that much. I pulled my jeans down and then my knickers and sat down on a nice warm toilet seat which was nice and pushed. I was surprised that my poo was soft and easy to pass especially as I hadn't been for four days. It all came out quickly and after whipping my bottom I was done in a couple of minutes. I know one thing. I'd made the right decision not to try and hold because I would have ended up having a big accident in my knickers if I risked it.


Mistee

Bathroom assistance

Since I've been babysitting for about 15 years and paying off my college loans, I sometimes get involved in situations as a volunteer.

An example was the other night. I had a pass to a college basketball game that I decided to use. I was seated next to an older grandmother and her granddaughter who I think was 5 or 6. Grandma had a cane and seemed somewhat worried when Lacy whispered to her that she needed to use the bathroom. I heard her ask, Are you sure? Which one? Can't you hold it until we're leaving and already downstairs?

Since we had had a conversation earlier and Grandma seemed to like me because of my babysitting experience and corporate job, I volunteered to take Lacy downstairs to the bathroom. Grandma held four fingers up in Lacy's face. As we navigated the stairs down one level, I asked Lacy about the four-finger sign. She said she's required to wipe and look at each piece of toilet paper before dropping four into the bowl. I found that to be a marvelous idea, but I've had arguments with several young boys who get more on their fingers than the paper sheets.

We went into this seemingly huge restroom. My focus was to find an open toilet and to get Lacy set up. On our right I found an open door and I directed Lacy into it. She stopped and seemed shocked pointing to a large turd floating in the bowl. She seemed surprised not by the size, but there was no toilet paper around it. She started to ask what that person's butt would look like without wiping. I quickly glanced over to see that there was toilet paper on the roll. She had to use much of her weight on the flusher in order to get rid of the turd.

The toilet was larger and higher than Lacy often used. She used both of her hands at her side to slide herself onto the seat. She said it was warm. I told her to concentrate. Her feet were swinging a couple of inches off the floor and we talked about her badly bruised knee. She had fallen in PE chasing a ball. She spread her legs a bit as each of the pieces fell out of her and into the water. Laci was somewhat spooked by the line forming outside, but I told her to take her time and get it all done with.

She reached over and tore off some toilet paper. Then she jumped off the seat and did a quick wipe. I had to correct her because she was going from back to front. She dropped the paper, reached down for it, and from her seat, dropped it in between her legs. The fourth she counted and showed me was 95% clean and I complimented her on her work. With my help she flushed.

Then we traded places. I dropped my jeans and thong and immediately took the seat. My stream started immediately, although her eyes seemed to be on my thong and she asked why it looked differently than other underwear. She also asked why I had so much pee. I made some dumb stuff up but I didn't tell her that I had downed a half pitcher of beer at an office party. And I didn't tell her why my live-in boyfriend Trent gave me multiple pairs of the thongs for my birthday present the previous week. I remembered the "boundaries" that were taught some 15 years ago in babysitting certification class.

To Melody B:

Anthony pulling his ???? down all the way rather than using the front cut in them to pee is pretty normal and done out of ignorance. Boys, however, will get harassed by their peers if they drop their jeans and undies at the urinal to pee. Also when they're sitting on the toilet at school, clothing on the floor, they are unnecessarily exposing their wares. Older boys might use such vulnerability to f##k with them.


Danny

Farting and Gas Survey

I figured after filing out a bunch of surveys I'd make my own about farting since I'm usually really gassy due to my IBS.

Farting Survey

1. How many times a day do you fart on average?

2. Are your farts ever loud? How often do they smell really strong or bad?

3. Are there any foods that make you really gassy and have to fart a lot?

4. Has anyone ever accidentally or intentionally(like a bully or older sibling) farted right in your face or just farted on or around you in general?

5. While taking a dump and being gassy have you ever done a courtesy flush? Was your gas ever so bad that someone asked you for a courtesy flush?

6. If you have a significant other do you fart in front of each other? If so do you both find it funny or just ignore it?

7. What is your most embarrassing experience involving farting?(For Example: like farting in class or in front of a crush)

My Answers

1. How many times a day do you fart on average?
I'd say about 12 to 20 depending on the day.

2. Are your farts ever loud? How often do they smell really strong or bad?
My farts are usually really loud when taking a dump and more often than not they really smell.

3. Are there any foods that make you really gassy and have to fart a lot?
Pretty much anything spicy or hot. I'm usually gassy in general though so I can't always tell

4. Has anyone ever accidentally or intentionally(like a bully or older sibling) farted right in your face or just farted on or around you in general?
Yes. My older sister Jessica who was always taller and stronger than me used to hold me down with her legs pinning down my arms and aim her butt inches from my face and just blast away smelly farts. She was 3 years older than me and really athletic and was already 5'8 when she turned 13 years old. She is now 6 feet tall which is 2 inches taller than me even now. She wrestled boys in middle school on the wrestling team so it was always easy for her to take me down and unload her gas right in my face for anywhere from 2 to 10 minutes at a time while she hysterically laughed. She would do this to me at least once a month from when I was 9 years old until I was 15 when she went off to college. A few times she even did it in front of her girlfriends who also laughed hysterically at the expense of my embarrassment.

5. While taking a dump and being gassy have you ever done a courtesy flush? Was your gas ever so bad that someone asked you for a courtesy flush?
Yes to both. I lived in a coed dorm in college and did a lot of courtesy flushing in the gender-neutral unisex bathrooms that had just stalls and no urinals. My friend Jenny was in the stall next to mine once and tapped on the stall door politely asking for a courtesy flush. She told me later humorously that she knew it was me because she had come to recognize how my farts sounds due to how often she heard me blow up a toilet due to my IBS.

6. If you have a significant other do you fart in front of each other? If so do you both find it funny or just ignore it?
Yes. I try not to but sometimes just can't help it. My girlfriend Jen finds it hilarious whenever I fart loud. On page 2963 I told the story about when I first farted in front of her and it was super embarrassing. We have a system now where if we are ever in the living room watching TV or something and I have to fart I'll get up and just aim my butt into the bathroom which is right next to the living room. Jen usually just stays on the couch and giggles after every trumpet sounding blast she hears.

7. What is your most embarrassing experience involving farting?(For Example: like farting in class or in front of a crush)
Honestly there are too many for me to pick one. It was always super embarrassing in college living in that coed dorm. Sometimes I'd blow up a stall and I'd have to make the walk of shame after right past a pretty girl just brushing her teeth trying not to laugh at the fact that my ass had just done an impression of a trumpet.


Bryan

Re: Multi stall gender neutral bathrooms

Hey Wpunk, I had an experience I can share: when I was visiting my buddy at a college in California, a slightly weird thing happened involving the unisex bathroom. It was early evening I had the urge to take a shit so I walked down to one of the dorm bathrooms. As I'm heading there, I fall into step with this girl who I had seen before at a party or whatever. So we're conversing and whatnot and it turns out we're both heading for the same place.

So we follow eachother into the bathroom and both head for the stalls. Of course when a guy goes into a stall, he's announcing to the world that he's going to take a dump, which is a bit embarrassing when there's a girl right next door (there were two stalls). So we both drop our shorts and sit and its totally quiet and then I hear from the next stall, "This is awkward." Am I supposed to respond to this? I said, "yea." Then silence. The stalls were close together and we could see eachother's feet -- we both had sandals on. I didn't hear her once make a sound. I really had to go, so finally I just went and dropped several turns each of which made an audible plop. She heard everything I did and then I quickly wiped myself and got out and left her alone. I was actually quite embarrassed about the whole thing. I saw her a couple more times afterwards and I couldn't shake the feeling that she heard me take a dump.


Annie

Soft ish poop right after spicy ish breakfast

Hi everyone. Had homemade sesame oil chicken Angelica Chuanxiong Ginseng (kind of like a semi spicy soup with ????, meat and noodles or rice) and a jar of warm water for breakfast. Ate everything. Afterwards I had a small jar of black coffee that I drank relatively quickly. I was full but satisfied and had a good urge to poop. Went to the washroom, closed the door, walked to the toilet, pulled my black pants and light purple boy shorts down and sat on the toilet. Relaxed and gave a gentle push and filled the toilet with a good amount of semi soft poop. Not mushy but soft logs/pieces. Was done within about 20 seconds. No struggling or straining just a good urge to go after a good meal. Reached over for some TP (not a lot) and wiped well to avoid marks. Once I was clean enough I tossed the TP into the bowl, pulled up my pants and underwear and looked. A good amount of poop was in the bowl. 2-3 good sized soft ish logs were in the bowl. Was very happy. Flushed, washed my hands and that's that. Grabbed a 2nd jar of water (warm) which I am very slowly drinking. Trying to pace myself and not drink too much but also not get dehydrated either. I hope later I go even more. Good breakfast, good coffee and plenty of water... and a good poop. Good start to the day.

Happy pooping! And stay safe and warm.

Annie


At the weekend.

The house across the back lane from my house as had there back garden divided into two. The part nearest to the lane is having a small house built on it by a man that is living on site in an old van.
On Saturday night at about 3am I hear the rear door of the van creak open, so I looked out my bedroom window. There was a female in a cream coloured satin night shirt with a slit up to her waist, and over it she had pink pullover, she also had on flip flops.
I thought she was going to walk past the van and over to the porter loo, but no she just stop by the side of the van nearest to the lane and flipped up the night dress I could not see any knickers and went into a high squat. I had a good clear side view as she started to pee, a stream slightly forward, I could see steam coming off the stream and the growing puddle, with a few bounces up and down she was done, letting the night-dress fall back into place as she stood back up and go back to the rear doors of the van after she open one of the doors a hand came out to pull her back up and inside, the wind must have blown at that point and she did not have any knickers on as I had a quick flash of her hair muff.


Sheena B
Hi all. I have been enjoying many of your posts. I am a 14, 5-foot, petite, blonde girl in high school. Recently one Friday my girlfriend Mindy was staying over my house after school. We ordered pizza and watched some Tv. After I had a lot of pizza, I had to take a massive dump and told my friend so as I headed to the bathroom. My friend wanted to watch so I decided to let her, as I tore my pants and panties down and sat on the bowl. As I prepared to have my huge teenage bowel movement! I then pushed hard as a big brown; very solid log started to come out of my ass. I pushed harder as my log grew larger in size and thickness really stretching my anus. "Wow! look at the size of that thing!" Mindy exclaimed, "What a torpedo!" as I laughed as my log grew even bigger in size. I then squeezed very hard and exploded the rest of my log into the bowl. Mindy and I then looked into the bowl to see a huge, thick brown log in there. Mindy told me that she doesn't push out logs the size of mine and I answered her that I do it all the time. Everybody's different. I then wiped myself with tissue and flushed. Mindy liked the size of my huge logs so I will let her watch in the future. Hope you enjoyed my story.


Vacation

It's my second day on vacation with family, just the parents and I travelling overseas for a couple of weeks. We had to take a few connecting flights to get to our destination and all that jet-lag was making me a bit constipated other than a few farts I had to let out here and there. It was a good two full days worth of travel and I hadn't pooped since the day before we left home, so I figured I would just wait until I could go instead of pushing it out.

Last night on the first day we arrived, we went out to dinner and I had a big burger that I couldn't even finish and way too many appetizers + a couple of drinks. I was so full by the end of the night and I knew that would make me have to go take a shit. I went to bed last night with a slight stomach ache but it wasn't too bad, I just farted a couple of times and felt better but at that point it had been 4-5 days without a good clear out so I knew it was coming. This morning when I woke up, I made coffee at this hotel we're staying at and ate 4 donuts, hoping that would make me use the bathroom. It did. Since our hotel is one room, it's embarrassing to for me use the bathroom to take a dump without it smelling the whole place up so lucky enough, my parents left me alone for a while to go someplace and I just waited until they left. Almost 5 minutes after they left the room, I started farting quite a bit and It smelled pretty bad, and felt that pressure in my stomach. I couldn't take it much anymore so I ran into this tiny bathroom with one hand on my stomach and pulled my pajama pants down and sat down on the toilet. There's a mirror right in front of the sink which is to the left of the toilet so I could pretty much had to watch myself poop almost a whole week's worth of poop I've been holding in, it was a solid 2 minutes of me just emptying myself out with so many plops and little farts. By the time I was finished, this small bathroom smelt really bad and I was waving the air in front of me, it didn't help that it started to smell even more when I ended up using half a roll of toilet paper to wipe so all this messy toilet paper was floating on top of this pile of poop I just unloaded. It's not the most powerful toilet in the world and it was obvious it had a hard time flushing itself.

I felt insanely better after that dump. It'd been a while since I had a good poo so I could not be more satisfied it was that much almost 5000 miles away from home in a foreign toilet.


Jocelyn

To Mina and M

Thanks for your condolences. And sorry to hear bout your diarrhea M. Hope ya will recover. My 6 year old son has that too. I myself haven't pooped in 4 days.


Annie

Went to the washroom just now

Hi everyone. I was lying down for my daily afternoon nap/rest when a few minutes ago I had an urge to poop. Went to the washroom, closed the door, walked to the toilet, pulled down my black pants and underwear and sat. Gave a gentle push and some pieces of semi hard poop came out. Was done within about 30 seconds. Reached over for some TP, wiped well, tossed the TP into the toilet, pulled up my pants and underwear and looked. There were about 3 pieces of semi hard, medium pieces of poop in there. I'm just glad it's finally starting to come out. Flushed, pulled up my pants and underwear and washed my hands.

Happy pooping!

Annie


Danny

I filled out a few recent Surveys

Phil's Peeing Survey for Males

1. Have you ever tried sitting to pee? Why/why not? How successful was it?
Yes sometimes. It depends though. If I have a huge boner at the time the toilet needs to be long enough for me point my organ down while I'm sitting. If it's one of those old small circle shape toilets I have to stand.

2. While seated, do you sometimes find you have time to crap?
Yeah sometimes. A few times I have just sat down to pee and I'll fart really big at the end like I usually do when I pee and then have the urge to poop.

3. What do you do with the large number of seats the have been splashed with pee?
I usually just wipe them down with toilet paper.

Angela's Survey
1) Do you put the lid down when you flush after using the toilet after you poop?
Yes. It usually helps it from smelling too bad. I fart a lot whenever I poop due to IBS so it usually smells.

2) Guys only: Do you put the lid down after you flush, just the seat, or leave the toilet seat up after you pee (Be honest, we're anonymous) ?
It just depends. If I'm at home I'll usually just keep it all up unless my girlfriend is staying over.
When I was a kid I shared a bathroom with my older sister Jessica and she would get mad everytime I forgot to put the seat down and would threaten to shove my head into the toilet and flush it. It wasn't an empty threat because one time when I was 11 and she was 14 she actually did shove my head in the toilet and flush it three times after she found out that I had read her diary.

3) Have you ever used a gender-neutral toilet with stall so you would have to poop around the opposite sex?
Yes. In college I was in a coed dorm that had gender-neutral toilets. They were regular stalls with doors, no urinals, so there was some privacy but since I fart a lot when I poop it was pretty embarrassing. I heard quite a few snickers and laughs whenever I was really gassy and was blowing up a toilet. One time my friend Jenny came in and went in the stall next to mine. I started uncontrollably farting really loud and it started to stink, so she tapped on the stall wall and politely asked me for a courtesy flush which was really embarrassing. She knew it was me because she had heard me explode a few times in one of the stalls. At least she didn't laugh though like some guys and girls who I didn't know very well and would come in and hear me farting really loud.

4) Have you ever used a bidet?
No. I have used wet wipes.

5) Would you consider using a bidet regularly or currently use one regularly ?
Maybe

5) IF you have never used a bidet, would you try one if you had the chance?
Sure but I don't think I'd ever get one.

6)If you use a bidet, did you noticed a difference in your cleanliness when used had to use a toilet without a bidet?
N/A

Vincenes's Survey
1. Do you cover the seat with toilet paper in public places?
No

2. Why or why not?
Usually I don't have time because I need to take a dump really bad. Toilet paper and liners don't really do too much honestly. If you look at it scientifically the skin on your butt and your whole body is layered enough for germs so if you are healthy and regularly shower you should be fine.

3. Have you ever hovered over a toilet to relieve yourself?
No

4. How successful was that experience?
N/A

5. Are the pre-cut squares of toilet paper in some places sufficient?
No. I usually take multiple squares and just was then up.

6. Are the auto-flushers strong enough to prevent clogs?
Usually they are for me. With some older style ones I have to flush a few times to get it all down.

Skidmarked from Columbia's Survey Poll
1. when you do laundry. How bad must a poop stain be before it's not a skidmark anymore butt a real poop accident?
I only wear mostly wear dark colored boxer-briefs so I don't notice it often. I have some light red underwear boxer-briefs though although I usually don't notice any skidmarks on those.

2. Do you too throw out underwear? You know instead of putting them in the washer. How badly skid marked it has to be before you retire your underwear?
If I full on accidentally poop my pants I'll throw out the underwear.
I told a story on page 2966 where when I was in 7th grade an 8th grader punched me in the stomach in the boys bathroom which caused me to instantly poop my pants. I had to embarrassingly waddle to the school nurse's office and tell her that I had filed my pants. She gave me some lost and found sweatpants to wear and threw my Hanes white briefs underwear into a plastic bag and threw them away.


3. Do you use laundromat or home washer and dryer? Do you get self conscious about people seeing your skidmarks or pee stained underwear?
Home washer

4. For women only have you ever during your minstrel use a pad and when you take it out in the bathroom it has a bit of poop on it?
N/A

5. Do you prairie dog?
Yeah sometimes.

6. When you were a teenager or kid or as an adult ever received a "chocolate wedgie? For those who don't know... It's when your underwear gets up your butt naturally or through a bully right after pooping!
Yes. On page 2937 I told an embarrassing summer camp story where this girl named Amber yanked on the back of my white Hanes briefs waistband pulling the seat of my undies up my butt crack with the waistband reaching the back of my neck and then she gave my ass a hard slap all while her boyfriend held me in a headlock. They came in to smoke in the boys bathroom and caught me taking a dump and forced me to leave before I could finish my poo or even wipe. The other super embarrassing thing about that story was I had to find another bathroom to finish my poo so I was holding the back of my butt together with my hands so I wouldn't poop myself and my underwear was still sticking out of the back of my shorts. Other guys and girl campers saw me like this and pointed laughing at me.

7. Do you ever wet yourself while sleeping... but not enough to wet the bed?
No

8. Have you ever had an exhausting day and looked at your underwear and noticed a pee stain and skidmark?
Not as an adult.


Thursday, March 02, 2023


Blake

Outhouse pooping 2

Well it happened again today, same thing that happened in my last post. I was at my grandparents house, which was built in 1900 and has iffy plumbing. Today we had family visiting and one of my little cousins discovered that the plumbing was messed up by flushing the pot while sitting and feeling the dirty water on her bum. She got up quickly and came to tell us. By the time she did I was already feeling the after effects of breakfast. I was going to have to poop soon. A few hours passed and I was laying on my bed and felt my stomach gurgling, I thought about going to the toilet but by the sounds of the commotion outside my door the pot was still full. I suddenly started to fart a lot, the feeling of soft poo against my exist became rather apparent rather quickly, I got up from my bed and walked out into the hallway, down the stairs and out the back door to the outhouse, when I got there I noticed the door was shut so I knocked. It was my older cousin, Alice, she apparently had just sat down for a pee and told me that she'd be out in a moment. I knew she was lying as I could hear her soft plops through the door. About ten minutes passed and by this time I was farting uncontrollably and was holding my butt, finally Alice opened the door. I rushed past her not even bothering to shut the door, I hiked up my skirt and yanked down my stained panties before plopping down on the warm wooden seat. I grunted and groaned as loose diarrhea spilled forth from my backside. Splattering into the pit below. I sat for about thirty minutes with the door wide open, pooping my brains out. By the time I was finished I felt about ten pounds lighter and was extremely out of breath. I then looked around for something to wipe with, spotting an old newspaper, I decided to wipe with it. It took about ten minutes and eight or nine wipes to get clean. I then pulled up my underwear, fixed my skirt and returned to the house.

So that's my story for today. Comments and questions appreciated
-Blake


Mina Hisae Kazumi Maho

outhouse : this is "yesterday's post"

Hi Everyone. We hope everyone is well.

We are very surprise! We found "correction to yesterday's post" on this site, but "yesterday's post" is not there! We are wondering, perhaps it is computer glitch. You are very confuse perhaps, but we have copy of original post, so Mina will type again. Then we hope you will not be confuse no more. (We decide to cut very small part.)

But first, we have message to Jocelyn. We are very sorry your mother went to the Heaven. We send to you our condolence. We are sure she smile on you from the Heaven.

Now here is retype post.

Thank you Blake that you explain outhouse. Now we understand that it is similar to old toilet in Japanese countryside. We don't flush, there is no flush, so we leave our wee and motions where they drop.

We said we don't have experience, but actually Mina had similar experience when she was junior high school. She was 14 then. She had friend in very countryside, extreme south of Japan. She went to stay with her friend Momoyo (change name) few days. Third morning, she needed motions, she told to Momoyo, Momoyo said, "I also need, so we go together." This outhouse maybe different a bit to yours, Blake. Because we have to squat over hole, and there were two holes, but there was wall in the between. Doors were separate for each of holes.

So Mina squat facing to south, and Momoyo behind of Mina squat facing to north, opposite direction. Pit was very deep. 2 metres or bit more.

So Mina and Momoyo squat, and there was hiss noise because we did wee. Then there was crackle and then splat, splat, splat. We continued squat. Maybe some o-nara (fart) and then again splat, splat, splat, splat, into both outhouse holes. Many splats. Then Momoyo began to rustle a paper, but Mina didn't move because she is not empty yet.

Momoyo cleaned her bottom and stood up and looked over wall (its high is about 130 cm). "Wow Mina, you don't finish?"

"I don't finish yet" Mina's voice was strain voice, and suddenly splat splat splat splat, with Momoyo still looking over wall.

"I wait here for you" Momoyo said.

"I try to be quick. Nearly finish." Mina gave o-nara and then started to wipe, but after wipe her yoni and wipe her bottom once, squat again and splat splat, then bururururururururu. (This is correction.) Mina is not sure exact number of splats, but that is not important so much maybe. And even Mina said, "I try to be quick" she was not so quick.

Then Mina wiped again her bottom few times and pulled up panties and jeans, and went out of loo.

"Mina, you did a very lots. And very long time!"

"Sorry"

"No sorry, it is very good to do lots and stay long time. Momo too was quite long time and did lots, but I did yesterday also, and you didn't do. So you do more and squat more longer time, it is natural." (Actually Momoyo looked in Mina's hole and saw pile of Mina's turds and said "Uuuuuu". Because it really was very big size!!)

Because loo was like outhouse, no water. So we went back to house, and there was tap outside the house, so we washed hands there. Then we went to beach, it is near Momoyo's house. Very clean sea. We swam long time together.

Motion in outhouse was very nice feeling. Very quiet place. But now there is toilet inside Momoyo's house, and outhouse is not any more. Ancient history now.

Love to everyone.

Maho Kazumi Hisae Mina

P.S. Mina is sorry, she often forget to put verb in past tense. Many mistake in original this post. Mina corrected.


Mina

correction to yesterday's post

Hi Everyone, Mina's memory was jog last night and now memory of motion in South Japan is more fresher.

Mina now think, last motion (after Mina used paper) was not splat splat splat, but splat splat bururururuururururu.

And when Mina and Momoyo look in hole, Mina's pile was, left half was mountain of turds with shape, right half was mountain of mushy. We can understand, because Mina was face to left to do her motion.

Of course we also looked at Momoyo's pile, but I don't give detail here, because I don't have a permission from Momoyo.

Mina will be 32 this Monday, so 3 crushes said, we will have big ceremony tomorrow, we don't really have time Monday because Monday is work day. 3 crushes will sing Happy Birthday while Mina sitting on loo to do motions, and Kazu will play flute! This morning Mina didn't do motions so perhaps tomorrow's one will be very big size. Maho also didn't do. Kazu did, but it was rather small one, and she finish after only 5 minutes.

Love to Everyone.

Kazu Hisae Maho Mina


Melody B
Hi! I'm Melody B here again!

This happened when me and Justin were younger but old enough to have sleepovers, so at least over the age of 5 or something. Still very very young though. That night Justin's friend Anthony was sleeping over. We were all in me and Justin's room (we shared a room). Since we're so close in age I played too. We played a card game. And we played for hours!

Then I excused myself to go to the bathroom. Anthony leaped up and asked "can I come with you too?"
I assume Justin had told him that we've watched each other use the bathroom many times before. I was reluctant but I didn't feel much like arguing. Justin followed.

Once we got in the bathroom I got really shy. Eventually I did take my pajama pants down and sat on the toilet with my legs open. Anthony pointed at my vagina and said "wow! My mom doesn't have a weiner either! Yours is like a crack!" (The "crack" comment referring to how at that age it just looked like a vertical line or crack) And I looked away in embarrassment as I started to pee. Then he said "And my moms private part is hairy and yours is bald." I was embarrassed by the conversation and Justin could tell so he said "you really had to peepee! Do you have to poopy too?" And before I could answer Anthony chimed in saying "I only saw my mom go poopy a few times. I have seen her peepee a lot of times. If you poopy I will too!"
I didn't really have to poop but I was curious about seeing Anthony go so I tried.

I pushed and a grunt came out as well. Then I pooped a few regular sized turds. I wiped my vagina and butt and stood up and pulled my pants up. I flushed the toilet and we watched it go down the toilet.

Then Anthony said "my turn!" and quickly dropped his pants all the way to his ankles. He definitely was not ashamed! He could have easily pulled his penis out of the hole in his pajama pants but he pulled it all down instead because he had to poop too. He stood facing the toilet, aimed his penis and started to pee for about a minute. Then he turned around and sat on the toilet, opened his legs and held his penis up slightly so that we could see him poop. A single loud grunt followed by laughter happened while he pushed out a long turd. It was like a never ending poop! He had a few long turds before he said he was done and stood up to wipe himself.

Justin didn't have to go so after that we washed our hands and went back to our card game.

A while later Justin had to go so we went with him since it was only fair since he saw us go. He just needed to pee so he dropped his pants a little bit since his pajama pants had no hole. He started to pee and wow that was a record for him! I don't know how long he had been holding it but either he had to go when we went and was too embarrassed but finally built up the courage or maybe he just suddenly had to pee and just had to pee a lot anyway. Either way once he was done he shook his penis off and got his pants back up.

That's the end of the story for today!


Matthew

Skid marks and laundry

If I may add to the skidmark discussion. I have a high fiber diet which results in very sticky (and smelly) bowel movements. Wiping is a chore and it is difficult to get completely clean. I should use wet wipes, but I don't because I usually poop at work and it would be awkward using them (although one guy at work does. He brings a backpack into the stall and you can hear the crinkle of the wet wipe package as he finishes his cleanup). So I always have some form of a skidmark. I usually sniff my boxers when I put them in the hamper, and the odor is quite mild. I don't worry about smelling. So I have learned to live with skidmarks. I have found that the stains will mostly come out in the wash after some experimenting. First of all, I use cool water. Newly formulated detergents work best with cool to cold water temperatures. Using hot water actually sets the stain. Secondly, I use a good quality detergent, not an inexpensive store brand. I have found if the washing machine is tightly loaded (I have a front loader), the stains come out. I also found that you don't need to use a lot of detergent. These new HE detergents are super concentrated. I've learned to embrace my skidmarks!


M

Jocelyn

Jocelyn I'm so sorry to hear about the death of your mother. You and your family are in my thoughts and prayers.

I'm just sitting on the toilet right now reading posts. I have a terrible stomach ache right now. Today is going to be one of those days where I'll be running back and forth to the toilet all day. I'm having awful diarrhea right now. Loud and explosive and it stinks really bad in here. Hope everyone has a great day.


Annie

Just had one hell of a good shit

Good morning. Had a fairly big breakfast this morning (something called huangtian, homemade soup, a jar of warm water and a small jar of black coffee). Had a 2nd half jar of coffee and am working on finishing my 2nd jar of warm water before noon (caregiver said to). A few minutes ago I had a major urge to poop so I went to the washroom, closed the door, walked to the toilet, pulled down my black pants and light purple underwear and sat.

Gave a gentle push and this massive poop came out all within about 15 seconds. No straining, just a major urge and a poop that wanted out. Felt good and relieving. After it came out I reached over for some TP and wiped well. Then I stood up, pulled my pants and underwear up and looked. WOW! There was a pretty big log that took up quite a bit of the toilet, I think about 2 1/2 feet. Flushed, hoping it would go down and it did no problem :) Damn what a relief to get rid of that beast! I hope a bit later after lunch or dinner I go again. Feels good to get rid of all this crap finally! Been trying to eat a good amount of healthy food and drink more water and it seems to be helping

Happy pooping and stay safe!

Annie


Nina

Not everyone always wipes themselves

I am sure that as a child, each of us intentionally or not intentionally soiled our panties, after which we received comments from adults. One of these cases, when I saw a grown woman poop as a child, happened to me when my mother and I were working on our country plot in the fall. That day we were digging up potatoes and my mother's sister, my aunt, was with us. She is a few years older than my mother and then she was about 40 years old. We took a break from work for lunch. Then I told my mom I had to go to the bathroom. To which my mother said that now we can all go about our business together. We still had men working with us, and we needed some privacy to go to the bathroom. Next to the field where we worked, there was a tree planting, where we went with our female company. We went behind the trees and chose a place. My mom said I could go to the bathroom right here and no one would bother me. To which I replied that I should not only pee, but also poop. My aunt told me that I wasn't alone in my desires and that she didn't mind relieving her ass either. Each chose a place at some distance from each other, took off his pants and panties and sat down. I remember that my mother got up first because she had just peed. She got dressed and went to the side. I was still sitting and pooping, looking at my aunt, who was also sitting and pooping and saying something to my mother. After a while, my aunt got up and immediately pulled on her panties, and then her pants. I realized she hadn't wiped herself. And I thought, it's not just kids who leave their asses dirty, but adults as well. We didn't take anything with us to wipe up, probably because no one said they were going to poop in the first place. Just in case, I asked my mom about wiping my ass. But Mom said we didn't bring any napkins and I could just put my panties on and that she would wash them later. Then I got up and dressed. We went back to the field and worked for a few more hours. I could feel my panties sometimes sticking to my ass. I knew that my aunt also had a dirty ass, apparently she was haunted by the same feelings as me. I was sure her panties were as damaged as mine by the end of the day.


Annie

Absolutely loaded the toilet

Damn just came back from the bathroom and let me just say...I absolutely loaded the toilet! I had a semi big breakfast and lunch, 1 1/2 jars of coffee and plenty of water...and I just needed to poop! Went to the washroom a few minutes ago, closed the door, walked to the toilet, pulled my pants and underwear down and sat. Pushed gently and a whole shitload (literally) came out. Was done within about 20 seconds. What a huge relief! Reached for some TP, stood up, wiped well and looked. Holy shit! The bowl was absolutely filled with semi soft, semi firm biggish poop. Damn. Flushed and bye bye waste! That's not everything from my body but it was a lot. Will continue eating healthy, drinking plenty of water, etc to get rid of everything else. Damn.

Stay safe and happy pooping!

Annie


Nicole
Hi I'm Nicole, I'm 25, 5'4 with blonde hair and petite.

I went to a house party with a couple girlfriends recently, my friend Hilary used to work with the person having the party. I didn't know anyone there so I kept to myself most of the night. My friends kept checking in on me and introduced me to a few people, after about the 4th beer I needed to find the bathroom. I went upstairs and of course there was a line up so I waited as long as I could but the line wasn't getting any shorter. I went back downstairs and asked if there was another bathroom I could use sadly there wasn't. It was summer so I said screw it I'll just find a bush outside, so I made my way through the crowd on the balcony and tried to slip away without making it obvious what I was about to do. I looked around and made sure nobody was paying attention to me before I ducked behind the garage, before I started I fumbled through my pockets to see if there was anything I could wipe myself with luckily I found a tissue. I pulled down my shorts and red panties got into a high squat and after about 5 seconds pee started to gush out of me. It sped up and I was worried someone would hear me but then again the music was pretty loud so I doubt it. Just as my pee was slowing down a fart snuck out I said oh no I know what is about to happen, I squat down lower and spread my feet apart. A log started sliding out of me in no time and it was a big one, no joke it had to be sliding out for at least 3 minutes before it finally broke off and hit the ground with a thump. I looked between my legs and the log had to be 12' easily. Then soft mushy poop just flew out of me that was the beer. I felt better and made room for more beer, I was worried I wouldn't have enough tissue when I heard someone say here.
I looked up and it was Audrey's boyfriend I said yikes how long have you been there Jake. Jake replied um just after the log hit the ground i'm sorry there was a long line I couldn't wait. It's okay that poo just snuck up on me I thought I only had to pee, no sense in you turning around since you just witnessed that so I cleaned myself up, put my clothes back on and rejoined the party. Jake just don't tell Audrey you seen my vagina tonight. I won't jake responded. It is a nice vagina Audrey never shaves. I said well I didn't need to know that but if you want me to talk to her get her to try something new I will. We got back to the party and Audrey was coming into the kitchen she asked me to go pee with her. Of course there was no line up now, Audrey pulled up her dress and sat on the toilet. She wasn't wearing any underwear. I couldn't help but look at her pussy I said yikes you r hairy as the pee was gushing out of her. Audrey said yeah I never shave so I said why don't you do it now try something new there has got to be a razor around here somewhere. So Audrey finished peeing, wiped and then we went on the hunt for a razor. I found one, locked the door and got her to sit on the edge of the bathtub. 10 minutes later she was cleaned up and off to find Jake.
The next morning I got a text from Jake I don't know what you had to do but thank you. My phone went off again this time it was Audrey, I never replied back because I had to go poop again.


To Mina Kazumi Maho Hisae

Sorry it took me so long to reply! I was on vacation, therefore I was super busy and I had no time to check this website. But I am back now and so is my roommate Kelly.
We loved you idea to put up a sign that explains what you can and what you should not feed our toilet! Kelly laughed a lot when I made this suggestion but now we printed the signed and hanged it above the bowl. It also has a cute toilet emoji!
We wanted to thank you a lot for this suggestion. We hope that our toilet never gets sick again now.
XXXXX


Avery

My final elementary school poop, part 1

This is a throwback to my final day of 5th grade. On the day of graduation for fifth grade, we would have a brief ceremony, then we'd go back to our classes and change into our swim clothes before heading to a swim party at the neighborhood pool. Before the ceremony, we got some donuts and kolaches. I ate a few and worked on digesting them until we got to the end of the ceremony. I hadn't pooped in a few days, so between new food in my stomach, nerves, and excitement, the conditions were perfect to need a nice dump. It was at this point that my bladder reminded me I hadn't emptied my bladder in several hours. I decided I would take one last visit to the toilets while I got changed into my swim clothes and empty myself. After the awards, I had a nice, big mass of digested food slosh around my stomach and moving towards my bottom for expulsion. Me and Jackie walked back to class, got our swim clothes, then went to the restroom to get changed and relieve ourselves. Jackie said she really needed to pee as we went into the bathrooms. We both had to wait for a stall to open, then one did. Jackie said I could go first, but I said "I need a lot more than a pee to relieve myself," so Jackie went in. I saw her take off her clothes and sat down on the toilet as another stall opened. A brunette girl in a blue bikini emerged and said "sorry for the smell, last night's dinner didn't agree with me." I laughed and said "it's no problem, I'm about to make an even bigger dump."
I entered the stall and took off all my clothes, leaving in my black panties and bra. My stomach grumbled and I let out a 5 second fart. I pulled down my panties to my knees and sat down while rubbing my stomach. I immediately started peeing, relieving my aching bladder. I remember simultaneously I heard Jackie's stream, which went on for another 10 seconds, but she stayed sitting. Over the loud noise of my bladder emptying itself, I asked Jackie why she was still there. She said she got a sudden stomach ache and wanted to see if she could get some poop out. I peed for another 10 seconds before my bladder was drained in urine. In total I peed for around 50 seconds. It felt great to get out all that pee, but I still felt very weighed down and full from the poop waiting at my butt.
The waiting was over though. With a now pee filled toilet beneath my full butt, I relaxed and felt my anus open as the tip of a fat log emerged. It stretched my anus wide open. About 5 seconds of pooping later, I realized how thick my poop is, so I started pushing. I pushed for about a minute before I felt the log slow down and fall into the toilet. At this point, Jackie gave up on relieving her stomach ache. There was a flush followed by the sound of a swimsuit being put on. Jackie said "guess I'll try again later, I'm guessing by the faint smell that you're pooping Avery?" With more poop emerging from me still, I said "yup, I'm pooping. I'm really full so it's all just coming out." Jackie washed her hands and left as my first log dropped. Immediately, my stomach cramped, and out of my small fifth grade/11-year old body came another poop. I didn't realize how much my stomach had grown. As I pooped out the remnants of the meals I ate, I could see my abdomen shrunk back to its normal, non-constipated size. At this point my second poop plopped into the bowl and I pushed a third turd out. With the third poop out, I pushed a few more times but felt nothing. I remember how incredible it felt to have my naked butt sitting on that toilet, dressed in only a bra and my panties, with a toilet bowl full of my own poop and pee inches from my butt, having just gotten everything out of my system. I felt light, slim, nimble; I was fully unburdened from the waste of my digestion. I wiped three times before I was all clear. Then I stood up to check out my creation. I was amazed. I must've been 5 foot 0 inches max, maybe 80 pounds, and yet sitting in the bowl looking back at me were 3 huge logs. Each were 16 inches long and 2 inches wide. I was shocked. I had made that. My tiny body ate food and converted it into these giant turds that I had pushed through my small butt. I reflected on what made those turns. What was now lying in a toilet filled by my pee from the water, juices, and sodas I'd dunk, was once a delicious meal on a plate. Whether it was my moms delicious home-cooked dinners (steak, pasta, soup), bad school ounces (chicken sandwich, cheap pizza, chicken tenders), or my unhealthy snacks (breakfast sandwiches, candy, chips), my stomach had crushed, mashed, and digested all this colorful food into a sludge, that was fed into my intestines, where everything good was absorbed. And with everyone good absorbed, the waste was made into a solid, brown sludge that was compacted to form a solid cylinder. And now, I had pooped. I pooped out the brown sludge. The waste products of a delicious meal. The results of an efficient body. There they were. Now that I was empty and clean, all that was left to do was flush the toilet and send my potty into the sewers. So to conclude my final poop at school. I pushed the lever, and listened and watched the toilet roar into action and push everything down the drain. There were a lot of skid marks in the bowl, but my potty was gone. I took off my panties and bra and put on my tankini. The pants really showed off my backside, and after a poop like that, I liked the idea of everyone seeing the butt that produced that load, even though no one knew what amalgamation had previously emerged from it.
That's the end of this part of the story. It carries on at the pool party. I'll post that part later. Bye for now!


STEPHEN.P

POOPING IN CAMPERVAN


I woke this morning @ 7am ,went downstairs ,had two mugs of tea ,went to campervan and sat on ADVENTURIDGE porta potty, for ten minutes ,just a we had a wee, then drove to gym.When I was leaving the G Y M @ 10:30 I had
to go a NUMBER TOO When I got to the campervan I put my bags in the passenger seat opened the side door pulled potty from locker ,closed the door ,put paper towel on back of bowl .
I slid down my jogging bottoms and pants sat on the pottie and went a
NUMBER TOO seven minutes later ,reached forward and pulled four sheets
of FIAMMA toilet paper from roll on holder attached to window ,wiped with four seperate sheets then pulled another three and wipe with three individual sheets.I decided to lay on bed , woke @ 2 pm needing a wee l slid forward lowered my jogging bottoms and pants sat on pottie ,had a wee , got dressed ,sat on bed and drank my flask of coffee.
When I climbed out of van pushed pottie into locker , then drove home


Annie

Had a pretty good shit after breakfast

Hi everyone. Got up this morning, went to the washroom and then went upstairs for breakfast (peanut buttery noodles mixed with chilli peppers and green onions, a jar of water and a small jar of coffee). Basically right after breakfast I had the urge to poop so I went downstairs, went into the washroom, closed the door, walked over to the toilet, pulled my black pants and very light purple/lavender underwear down and sat. Gave a gentle push and a huge load came out within 10-15 seconds. Whoo! I pushed again to see if there was more and nope. Reached over for some TP, wiped well and stood up to look. WOW. A big soft load was in the toilet! Took up the majority of the bowl. Flushed, washed my hands and that's that. I hope later I go a lot again lol.

Happy pooping and stay safe!

Annie


Annie

Watery crap after coffee

Hi everyone. I wrote about an hour ago about a big but soft poop I did right after breakfast. I just finished my coffee a short time ago and a jar of water and not long after that I felt the urge to poop again so I went to the washroom. Went to the washroom, closed the door, walked to the toilet, pulled my pants and underwear down and sat. Relaxed and a small load of watery crap came out. No farts or anything, just poop. Was done within 10-20 seconds. It wasn't much but it stunk. Reached over for some TP, wiped well and put it in the dirty water. Stood up, pulled up my pants and underwear and flushed. Washed my hands and that's that. Twice today I went. Not bad.

Happy pooping and stay safe

Annie


Sandrine

My sister in law

Hi! My first post in on page 2656 and the last one on page 2926. Today, I wanna talk about one of my sisters in law.
Let's call her K. She's my husband's sister. She has a birth disability called agenesis, which is a lack of development of limbs. Her right hand is attached to her right shoulder, without any forearm, elbow or anything in between. Her palm is narrow and she only has two fingers. No such thing, actually nothing at all, at the end of her left shoulder. She has zero arms. The first time I had a meal with her, I was shocked. She put her naked feet on the table and washed them with a hand sanitizing wipe. Then she ate by manipulating the fork and the knife with her toes. At first I was shocked then I was impressed. Since then I have seen her writing or cooking. She does with her feet what people do with their hands and she's as skillful with her feet as I am with my hands. I have also seen her car, an automatic transmission car that she steers with her foot. Nowadays, I see her as an ordinary person although I should be impressed.
Once we were having a walk. Her husband wasn't with us. We went through a forest and she said "Could someone help me pee?" I answered by a question "What does it consist in?" She said "Just undress and redress me" I said "OK" So I went with her. I was behind her and I took her pants and underpants down. She squatted down and peed. Then she shook herself and stood back up. I put her pants and underpants back on.
Another day, we were in my apartment and she had in her hand a perfume bottle with a pump. She filled it with water. I asked her "What do you use this for?" She answered "That's what I use instead of toilet paper" She walked to the toilet. I followed her. She asked "Wanna go first?" I answered "I guess you need help" She said, annoyed, "I need help to pee outdoors but I don't need any help to use the toilet" and added "Just look, since you're curious" She sat on the pot. With her left foot, she took the bottle from her hand to the ground. She said "Look at my belt" The belt holding her jeans was an elastic with a buckle. She said "I need elastics rather than belts and wide jeans". While sitting, she grabs her jeans on the left hip with her right foot toes. She bends on her right hip to take her pants a little down. Then she does the same thing the other way around. Then she stands up and her pants go all the way down. Then she does the same with her panties. She sits down again. I said "OK, I'm gonna leave you alone" She anwered "No, stay, It's gonna take long" So we chatted while she peed and pooped. Then she took the bottle and, holding it with one foot and pressing the pump with the other, she washed her pussy and her ass. After that, squatting with her buttock a few centimeters above the seat, she shook her pelvis to get dry. She stands up, revealing two healthy turds, turns around and flushes with her foot. Then she sits down again and puts her panties on by lifting her legs. She adjusts her panties by sitting on her foot. Then she does the same with her jeans. She says "You see, I can do that alone".
Next time, I'll tell you about my other sister in law.


Nils

To Nicole - another user without response

She wrote last year about two weeks without pooping. I hope it would turn out fine in the end. She never replied again since then.


Sheelee

Listening and Remembering

Both of my kids are now in secondary school. Sometimes there's complaints about the bathrooms. Availability, cleanliness, clogged toilets, mean pranks, insensitive teachers, among other things. Sometimes it is streaks and stains in underwear which stands out in sorting, and most recently, Darcee's 3 pieces of missing undies. One could get misplaced in the PE showers, but 3? I'm just going to buy her a couple of packages of new undies rather than forcing the issue right now.

Back in high school I was devastated with my first trip alone into the bathroom. It was at mid-morning and I was learning that the coffee I was buying each morning with babysitting money made me pee more. I was alone. Bursting bladder. I signed out of study hall and walked into the bathroom. I was happy to see some stalls with doors. I believe in privacy. But in walking by the row of sinks I saw one where the water was running full blast from one faucet. So hard that the drain wasn't able to keep up. I quickly turned it off and was heading into a stall when a real angry voice shouted, 'Hey f@@@@@' b@@@@ turn the water back on." I started to tear up and I turned and ran out.

I walked downstairs and found a smaller, lesser used bathroom. But there were no privacy doors. There was a large girl on the middle toilet and it was easy to tell she was taking a leisurely crap. I walked by her, said Hi and took the first toilet. Immediately before I hiked my dress up, ripped down many panties and took my seat I was releasing a torrential pee. My bathroom mate, whose name was Micki, complimented me and said I was lucky because I seemed so uninhibited about using the bathroom. Relieving myself sure felt good and I almost wanted to start crying again. Micki and I exchanged small talk. That led to pretty heavier stuff about her being bullied and immature boys whispering stuff about her weight and using hand gestures that were not very nice. She had been referred to as The Barge since 8th grade.

My mom and I were and still are pretty close. That night I told her about what happened with me and Micki. Since that time, my daughter who now goes to that same school, also hates the general lack of privacy in many of the bathrooms and some of the bullying that still goes on. I try to assure Darcee that things will get better in college and the corporate world. But that doesn't mean the problems in school bathrooms are any better as a new generation of students come through.

Francessca:

Congratulations! You've seen the advantages of having your craps ASAP at school and not holding it in. It appears you have built up your confidence level. I too worry about my bum smelling. Thanks for the scented tissues idea. They will fit into my purse.


Thunder

Follow Up No 2 Accident

I refer to my post a couple of days ago where I pooed my Depends....thank heavens for incontinence underwear.
Later that day liquid poo gushed out (on the toilet) , same happened last nigh and again this morning just now. I have been on an array of laxatives and the results have been big liquid evacuations and that has taken my internal pressure off and my umbilical hernia feels much better, for now.
Thunder




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