Simmee
Zoo trip
Our zoo just opened for the season yesterday. I babysit a number of kids and this was the 4th time I've had Sloan out with me. He will be starting 1st grade this fall and he's at the awkward age when he frustrates me when we're away from home and he has to use the bathroom. Do I take him into the ladies or does he go into the mens alone? Each time I've had him this has been a problem. This past winter at the movies I took him to the entryway to the toilets which were really crowded. He was in there about 5 minutes and I was starting to worry about him when this man led him out and this guy was pretty angry. "Men have to sit for shits," this guy told me and he said Sloan had splashed up the seat and was way too unsure of himself to be in there alone. Of course, this caused Sloan to cry and killed his confidence.
So yesterday at the zoo I could smell Sloan needed to crap. I can't fault him for even wanting to avoid it after the negative early experiences he had. So I figured we'd revert back to the ladies room. There were 3 available cubicles next to each other at one end of the room. Sloan looked at the first one but I pulled him away because the seat was wet. I knew I was going to pee because I didn't want to have to drag him in with me in a few minutes. So I took the end toilet and I pointed him into the one next to me. I tried to encourage him by showing him he had almost a full supply to toilet paper on the roll. I seated myself and hurried my needs as much as I could. I wiped, flushed and was encouraged with I saw his legs spread and his feet hanging about 2 inches above the floor.
I looked through the crack and saw that Sloan's face was against the cubicle panel. The toilet paper roll I guess had been broken off or adjusted from two other positions and there were 4 holes, none plugged up, giving him a pretty good view of the person using the other toilet. From the front I could see her feet on the floor and I figured she was an adult. I don't know how long Sloan had been looking at her, but after I knocked he was just getting started and I heard about 3 splashes into the toilet as I waited for him. When I checked his "final" wipe, I wasn't impressed and I had him sit back down and do two more for me. Then I had to remind him to flush. The lever was on the wall and I had to give his hand a little more force to get the flush to work. Sloan tried to sneak one more peek through the hole before I escorted him out.
At lunch I tried to have a little bench talk with Sloan about bathroom privacy and minding his own business. Very generally I told him about the need to protect his privacy and mind his own business. He said there are no privacy doors at his grade school and that his female student teacher regularly came into the boys room to check and them and things if they were taking too long.Andrea
To John H.
I'm the Andrea who took a big dump in the Chinese restaurant and I'm also the Andrea who came into the bathroom when my mother was going. There is another Andrea who posts here. Last week was the last time I was in the bathroom with my mother. LOL! I visit once a week and if I get there early enough(her toilet time haven't changed much since I was a kid)she will tell me to "come in and talk to me while I go to the toilet." We are as close as a mother and daughter can be. She is very regular but if she misses more than a day she will ask me to come over and insert a suppository. I'll wait around until she gets the urge to go, those things work pretty quick, then there is a real explosion of gas and turds.
I stumbled on to this site a few months ago. I was sitting on the toilet and I was thinking how much I love a bowel movement. I love how I feel when I get the urge. I love how I feel when I let out all that gas. I love the feel of a big turd coming out of my butt hole and plopping with a splash in the water. I also love it when I can feel a big turd that just keeps coming and when it drops there is no sound. Then I know I dropped a prize winner. I have to get up and look at it before I wipe. One time I pushed out a turd that was so long that the first half was in the water and the other end laid up against the back of the toilet and was part way up the rim. It was about a half inch from my butt cheeks. Well anyway I was sitting on the toilet enjoying my bowel movement and wondering if anyone else so thoroughly enjoys everything about going to the bathroom. So I did a search on my desktop and found this website. I read a lot of posts and realized that I was a kindred spirit. When I read the post about the girl who heard her step mother casually fart and was intrigued by that and her step mom's bowel movement, I thought that sounds so much like my story that I just had to post it.
I'll tell you one quick and funny story. My husband and I went on a vacation to Sicily years ago. It was a tour and we were on a bus most of the time. Then we would stop at a historically significant place and walk around for a couple of hours. That is how the entire trip went. One time we stopped for a bathroom break in this little town that looked like time forgot it. The guide said, "I just want to warn you that this will be a very unique bathroom break." Then she laughed. The attendant would only allow three women at a time to go in the "ladies room." When I got in all there was a little platform and three holes in it. you had to step onto the platform, squat and do your business right in front of the other two women. That didn't bother me. I was a lot younger then so squatting wasn't a big deal. The other two women were complaining about how humiliating this was and cursing out the guide. I did what I did best. I farted, peed, farted and shit. It's amazing how much better it is to squat when you poop. The other two women couldn't bring themselves to do anything. I enjoyed it immensely. I told you in another post that I take a naughty pleasure knowing that others here me on the toilet. This was way better. Not only could they hear me but they could clearly see my turds coming out. The two other women left but I stayed since I don't rush it when I go so two other women came in and watched me continue my pooping. One of the second two who came in said to me, "If you can do it, I guess I can too." She squatted there for a minute or so silently then I heard a barrage of farts, pee and poop. We both laughed. By that time I as done. I wiped and got ready to leave. The third woman said to us, " don't know how the two of you did it."
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@Anon
You asked about male attire where you don't need a bottom, sounds like someone wearing only a long trench coat. I don't think that's too viable for Summer but would during Winter.
I've thought about getting a kilt though. You normally wear nothing under it. Then I could just sort of go where ever I am. All the better for sneaky pee/poo since you don't have to fuss over clothing and you can do it that much faster.
There are a few posts here talking about peeing in cinema seating for example. I've also seen videos of girls who pee on subways etc. That would be very easy to get away with in a skirt w/ no underwear where they can just pee into the seat without really even moving nor exposing yourself. For a man, a kilt is the best equivalent.Audrey
Hi everyone! I'm having a great time at camp and will be back with more stories soon! Thank you to everyone who gave suggestions.
1. Age and gender?- 15 F
2. Have you ever had an accident? - yes several
3. Pee accident?- yes
4. Poop accident?- yes
5. How old were you the last time you peed your pants?- 15
6. Were there any witnesses?- yes
7. Were you embarrassed, thrilled or indifferent?- thrilled
8. How did you respond to the situation?- I just washed them.
9. How old were you the last time you pooped your pants?- 15
10. Were there any witnesses? Yes.
11. Were you embarrassed, thrilled or indifferent?- thrilled
12. How did you respond to the situation?- I was curious, so I mushed around in it for a while before throwing out the panties.
13. Do you have a fear of having an accident?- Yes, but I am fine with doing it.
14. Have you sought help or treatment if it is a reoccurring problem?- I have not
15. Have you or do you use protective items like diapers?- When I can get them.
16. Share a memorable accident story!- Recently, I was out for a walk around my neighborhood after having a big lunch. I was getting desperate when I ran into some friends. We talked while walking, and I kept moving quickly. They asked me to slow down, and I explained that I desperately needed to take a huge poo. They giggled, and helped me on my way home. The pressure on my abdomen and butt increased, and eventually I doubled over and spilled a big log into my panties. My panties actually blew out, and I got mushy poo spilling out all over my lower back. I was pretty thickly covered, and showed my friends the mess. It was horrible to clean up, but it felt great to walk in, and I got a good story out of it.
Rosalynne: I hope you tell Juliet about this site!
Sherryl: I have peed and pooped in the sink, it is a fun challenge, and I love doing my stuff in naughty places. Also, it can be convenient. One time I was in a public park bathroom, where the toilet was out of order and the trash was full, (I really couldn't hold it) so I left a big load of liquid shit in the sink. I can still remember watching in the mirror bent over as it blasted out of my anus, as pressure, and splattered. I managed to wash it down the sink. There were a couple of farts, and then another wave of diarrhea. I think I dropped over a liter.
Marie: I use a training potty to sometimes. My patents let me use it when I'm in my room at night, I sleep pretty far from the bathroom and sometimes have bowel issues. It is fun to use, although sometimes I fill up the bowl with a pile and splash pee on my butt cheeks. (I have a pretty big and rounded butt, so sometimes it can get cramped.) Do you ever have those problems? I also love to squat over it, and stand bent over or gent on my knees and try to aim my poo into it from pretty far away. I love your stories and you are definitely my favorite toilet stool poster. I would love to hear more detailed stories from you, especially about doing pees and poos in places other than the toilet, an interest we seem to share. Also, it would be great to hear more details about the sink story. (BTW I'm AuDrey, not AuBrey.)Johnny Dunnit
True Story [but could have been a nightmare]
I was at work one day. I worked in an office building and this one particular floor that I visited often was usually pretty empty and today was no exception. I was waiting for the elevator when I realized a minor urge to pee. Since the bathroom was only about 10 feet away, I decided to take advantage of it. As I walked into the bathroom, I suddenly had to fart also and knew immediately that it would be wise to do that while I was peeing [we all know why]. I saw that the room was empty and approached a urinal and began doing my thing in peace. The need to fart returned but needed just a bit of a push. Unfortunately I got more than I bargained for and was shocked by a small amount of shit that came out with it. I clenched everything immediately to limit the damage but now I was faced with a horrible dilemma. As all men know, we cant stop our pee midstream the way women can so I had only seconds to figure out my next move. If I released the front, I would start shitting again which clearly was not an option considering where I was. Instantly I hurried into the first stall which was right behind me. I carefully lowered my pants and sat, releasing both sides - and not a moment too soon. This was like mud - approaching diarrhea but not quite. And I never had any warning. No gas pains or anything that would signal what was coming. It took me completely by surprise. So now I sat - again in horror that there was no way I was going to get through this without some intense embarrassment. As I surveyed the damage, I found that my underwear was destroyed but nothing else was even touched by the muck. I thought that if I could just lose the undies, I could go commando to a store to buy some underwear and then come back to the office to put them on. I very carefully removed my shoes and socks and then my pants without getting anything on them. Now the task was to get my ass clean which was way beyond the capabilities of toilet paper. Still the room was empty but I had no idea how long that would last so I dashed out and grabbed two bunches of paper towels and soaked one with water. Imagine someone walking in at that moment and being greeted by the sight of me standing there like this. I almost had to laugh but was in too much terror. Mad dash back into the stall and still no intruders. I was able to get myself clean, put on my pants and shoes and get all evidence into the trash. And still nobody came in - I couldn't believe my luck. I managed to get underwear and get through the whole thing with zero embarrassment. Which is why I can look back and laugh out loud at the whole nightmare. This was probably 10 years ago and have not shared this with anyone until now. Hope you enjoyed.Catherine
To Shannon
I found two of the stories - page 1821 and 2599. Unfortunately, I'm out of time and will try to look for them later.
Love,
Catherine!Catherine
Carlie B - Buddy Dump Post
Carlie,
I shared the story of Alan and me buddy dumping in Key West, FL on page 2806.
Love,
Catherine!Taylor T
Carlie's Survey
Hey everyone! Today I'm back with a few more stories but first I want to answer Carlie's survey!
Do you prefer public or private toilets when you go? Does it differ if #1 vs. 2?
With peeing it doesn't really matter to me when and where I go. I pee at least 8-9 times a day and it is very common for me to go that much. But with pooping I love unloading a big dump in a public toilet. I only poop every 2-3 days and sometimes even 4 days. So I like to put on a show for other girls in the bathroom.
Ignoring the context of where they are, do you prefer the stronger high power flushing ones usually found in public places or the more gentle, weaker home toilets?
I prefer stronger flush because I always clog my toilet at home with huge turds, I've clogged my toilet every time I poop for the past 3 or 4 years. So a stronger flush is always great.
Those of you who have experience with the opposite gender pooping, do you seem to notice if one tends to do bigger than the other?
I notice that boys do have big loads compared to girls, but honestly I have big loads compared to girls also haha! My turds are anywhere from 8-14 inches and that's about the same for all my boy cousins that I've seen poop since I don't have siblings.
When was the first time you remember seeing a clogged toilet? Do you know who did it or was it a stranger?
I believe the first time for me was with my friend Riley when she clogged a toilet at Six Flags in 3rd grade, we were in the same stall and her load was huge.
If you have ever, when do YOU first remember clogging one?
My second grade school didn't have strong flush toilets so on my third day of school I had a huge poop from having some chicken the night before and clogged the toilet so badly that they had to close the stall off on the fourth day of school.
Have you ever had to deal with an overflowing toilet?
I haven't but I know my friend Jenna has before.
Have you ever "buddy dumped" onto another person's poo? Was it because you wanted to or because theirs wouldn't flush?
Last week I posted a story about a overflowed toilet full of poop. At least 7 or 8 people's worth. But the first time I did was at school. It was fifth grade and I was waiting outside a stall waiting to poop and a girl I think her name was Sammy came out and she had pooped and clogged the toilet. I wasn't gonna wait so I went on top of it.
Was the biggest load you've ever seen done by you or someone else?
I was on a camping trip with my friend Bryanna in 6th grade and I ended up pooping behind a tree where the girls "Poop Hole" was and the poop was enormous. I was so interested that I ended up taking a tape measure from her dad's truck and measuring it. A huge green turd at 16 inches long and 3 inches wide, yes, 3 INCHES WIDE!
Do you wish your poops were bigger, smaller, or stay the same? Why?
I hope they stay the same, about 10-12 inches long and maybe 2 or 3 wide just because I absolutely love the feeling of taking a massive dump, I could talk for hours about how much I love it.
Do you find that your poops are of similar size to your family's?
Yes, my mom also clogs the toilet a lot and has some big poops and even some of my girl cousins who I've seen poop.
Okay now onto the stories! My first story actually happened this morning (Tuesday the 30th) when my mother and I went to the morning mass. I wore a nice red velvet skirt and a red mask to match. I also had on some black underwear and black knee high boots. At the end of mass I had to shit really badly so I told my mom I was gonna go poop and I'd meet her at the car. The bathroom was heavily guarded for social distancing with a member of the church standing outside the stall you were using just to make sure you didn't remove your mask. I went in and the lady wearing a nice blue dress locked the bathroom door and said "Could you please take the second stall there, thank you". I locked the stall lowering my underwear to my knees and as I sat down I let out a quiet fart, a little embarrassing but I'm sure she understood. I didn't even have to pee I just had to poop so it was gonna be interesting. The thing inches it's way out and fell in with a splash, another turd about the same size slid out and fell in right after it. Both were about 10 inches long and I started wiping and flushed. I went out to the car and got in and my mom said "How was it" "It was good first time we've been in a while" "Oh I meant your poop" "Oh haha it was a good one" "That's good I have to take a giant one too so we gotta hurry up". My mom and I are very close with this kind of stuff, she's only 32 and had me when she was 16 and my Dad was 17. And to confirm I am 16 years old, I accidentally said 14 one time because of a typo so I'm 16. But we are very close with this stuff, she'll sometimes even poop with the door open, I won't but she's very open. I also get the very big dumps from her too. She is a paramedic so she's out from 4-2 on some days so when she comes home she stinks up the bathroom. We got home and she ran into the bathroom and I heard a big fart as she hit the seat. Right then my mom's boyfriend came in and he said "Sup kiddo, where's your mom" and I said "taking a shit upstairs hahaha" "Oh well isn't that wonderful". I know I haven't mentioned him before either lol. His name is Nate, he's a mechanic and he is 29. They met when my mom had to get her car fixed and they hit it off I guess, they started dating back in February.
That's all I have for now but I plan on posting another story on Monday! Bye everyone!!Tyler C
Shannon's Survey & Going Wee Wee All the Way Home
Thanks again unnamed commenter! I'm assuming you're the same person.
Hey Shanna: I've had some mornings where I immediately have to take a huge dump. It's not just you.
Hey Shannon: Your love your stories. I decided to take your survey.
1. Age and gender? - 21 M
2. Have you ever had an accident? - To say I've had a few would be a huge understatement.
3. Pee accident? - yes
4. Poop accident? - yep
5. How old were you the last time you peed your pants? - 21 (I told this story a few weeks ago.)
6. Were there any witnesses? - Yeah, some teens I didn't know and never saw again who rode by on bikes.
7. Were you embarrassed, thrilled or indifferent? - embarrassed mostly, but I guess it was kind of fun in hindsight since no one I know caught me.
8. How did you respond to the situation? - I rode my bike home and changed before my parents saw me.
9. How old were you the last time you pooped your pants? - 19
10. Were there any witnesses? - People were there, but I don't think they noticed.
11. Were you embarrassed, thrilled or indifferent? - This one was just embarrassing. I'm not a huge fan of pooping myself and I was so close to getting caught.
12. How did you respond to the situation? - I managed to sneak into the bathroom and clean myself up. (I'll tell the full story some time later.)
13. Do you have a fear of having an accident? - Not generally. I don't have any actual problems. I've just happened to find myself in some awkward situations.
14. Have you sought help or treatment if it is a reoccurring problem? - Again, it has happened a handful of times, but I don't have any problems.
15. Have you or do you use protective items like diapers? - No, but knowing that the virus can spread through flushing the toilet, diapers don't sound like a bad idea. (I'm only half joking!)
16. Share a memorable accident story!:
I figured I'd share this one because it happened only several months after my previous story. My dad always had a full time job whereas my mom worked part time throughout my Elementary School years to take care of me. When I got to Middle School, she decided I was old enough to be left alone for a couple hours here and there, so she started working different shifts and would leave a house key for me in a small box under the steps of our tool-shed. I mentioned in my first story that I was always shy about asking teachers if I could use the bathroom. That's the case here. I also hate going during the breaks between classes because that's when everyone else goes and waiting for a stall to open makes me late. (I hate urinals by the way, especially that school's urinals because they don't even have dividers, so everyone could easily see each other's wienies.) Of course, I usually had common sense and would ask the teacher or go between classes if I absolutely had to. I'd never just sit there and let my accident happen. However, in the first couple months of Middle School I was a bit more self conscious. I wasn't a nervous wreck or anything, but there is a natural amount of anxiety that comes with starting at a new school. Again, I would never let it get to the point where I was just sitting at my desk making a mess of the chair, but I did push up my threshold a bit for when I would act on my need. I had great muscle control, so sometimes if it was toward the end of the day and I had to go pretty bad, but was pretty sure I could hold it, I would try to relieve the pressure by methodically letting little, split-second long spurts go in my underwear. It actually would work. It actually took quite a few spurts until it would make a dot on the outside of my pants. Then, if I had to let more out, I would just reposition my penis and wet another side of my undies. It didn't always come to this, but it was an option for me. By the way, If I did this in P.E., I would face the wall while changing in the locker room. I didn't want anyone looking at the front of my tighty whities and seeing the little yellow spot I'd made.
This was a good system. That is until one day about 3 months into 6th Grade. I was walking home one day. This was one of those days where I really had to go and I had already let some tiny spurts out. It took me about 10 minutes to walk home from school. About 3 minutes into my walk I realized that I probably should have taken care of this before I left school. I figured I could probably make it since I only had about 7 minutes left in my walk, but I wasn't sure. I figured I should run, but then some friends walked up and started talking to me. I usually walked home alone, but sometimes depending if they hung around at school longer or left right away I'd run into some friends of mine. One of them was Max, who I mentioned in my "Peeing in a Secret Spot" story. The other two were Stephen and Gabe. Their names aren't really relevant to the story, I'm just trying to paint the scene better. Anyways, it would have been rude to just run away from them, so I just walked at a normal pace and talked to them for a while.
When they went off to their individual streets, I started sprinting down my street and into my backyard. Movement usually helps me when I have to pee, but I could already feel it in the tip of my penis. I was basically running while holding my wiener with one hand. I looked in the hiding place for the key, but I couldn't find it. I panicked and started looking around the area thinking that it might have been knock away somewhere. I was on my hands and knees looking all over the ground. I felt my pee start to escape in involuntary bursts. I got up. I think there was already a small circular wet patch on the front of my pants at this point. I didn't know what to do. I seemed to be out of options. I decided to call my mom to ask her where the key was. I dialed my phone. It rung for a while before she answered. Finally she picked up.
"Mom! They key isn't under the shed steps!"
"Tyler, I told you this morning that I moved it. It should be under the welcome mat."
I didn't remember her saying that. I must have tuned her out that morning. Oops! She decided to stay on the line until I got in the house just to be sure. I found the key. I ran up to the back door. I had to stand still for a couple seconds as I unlocked the door. Just then, as I stood there at the door with my phone in one hand, a key in the other, a sudden relieving euphoria took over me. I was momentarily confused what was going on, but I felt so good I didn't care. I felt all my muscles start to relax and I almost dropped my phone. I let out an audible "Aaahhhh!" of relief. I felt a familiar feeling of warmth enveloping my lower half. Just then, I heard my mom say, "Tyler, what's happening? Did you get in?" I suddenly snapped back to reality. I realized what was going on in my pants and I stopped it mid stream. I opened to door and told my Mom I was fine and said "Bye." I rushed in and kicked off my shoes. I felt the flow start back up on its own before I could get in the bathroom. I realized it was going to get to the bottom of my pant leg before I would have time to unzip and get my penis out, so as soon as I got in the bathroom I went straight for the bathtub and just went to town on those jeans.
We had a full body mirror in that bathroom and believe me, there was barely a dry inch left on those jeans. This was several months after the month I used my secret pants as a urinal, so I was familiar with how to clean my pants and this whole situation didn't really phase me too much. Neither of my parents would be home for a while anyways. I actually lounged around in my self-customized yellow tighty whities for about 20 minutes. I got some food and played some video games before I got around to doing the laundry.Monika B.
Omg I'm sorry about all the sudden posts. I hope this isn't considered spam.
But today was...interesting. Most mornings, I hold my morning pee for awhile, usually at last half an hour (usually closer to an hour). I like to get my coffee, lie in bed, and wait until I REALLY have to go (pee or poop or both). So I woke up at 8:30 today and had to pee kind of badly, but I held it while drinking my coffee and water and watching YouTube. Around 9 I realized I really had to go both ways, mostly poop, but kept holding it for some reason. Then I got a call for a therapy session I sort of forgot about. Oooooof. Luckily it was only half an hour, but omg I REALLY had to poop and my stomach was hurting. I scrambled out of my room and went to the bathroom, and it was basically diarrhea. Omg. It's my fault, I've been eating stuff I know my stomach doesn't like. I'm fine, I took meds and it's gone.
Not only that, but sometimes when I get diarrhea (I have ibs so this happens fairly often), my bladder feels weaker. This happened today. I don't use the restroom at work because I'm super paranoid about COVID. Normally it's actually nbd; I only work 5 hours most days and I usually don't even need it until maybe the last hour, and it's manageable. But I had to leave a little early to run an errand, and despite careful planning with drinks, I felt a very slight urge at the beginning of my shift. I still had no trouble holding it until I got home, but I definitely felt strong urges for the last two hours. It really wasn't that bad though. I'm so glad I cut down on coffee; this situation would be way worse. Anyone else avoiding work restrooms?
Catherine
Ronette's Survey
1. In large bathrooms if you are the first person in and several toilets are available, how do you make the selection? I try pick the one nearest the handicap stall, which is usually the farthest from the door.
2. When in a crowded public restroom with all the stalls full and not hearing any flushes, do you...
A) Look for leg movement under the cubicle door? Usually, the door is open on empty stalls. I do notice feet.
B) Listen for the noise of something hitting the water?
C) Evidence of wiping by peeking between the door and partition?
D) Ask if they are about done?
E) Take a doorless stall since it is likely to be available? I won't use a doorless stall. Something is just wrong with this!
F) Other?
A, mostly. Being in a small town, it's rare to use a large bathroom that's busy.
3. Does it make any difference if the person is peeing or crapping? If someone is having a bowel movement, I will try to leave an empty stall between us. But sometimes, it's unavoidable.
4. What have you done to get their attention and get them off the toilet? Fortunately, I've never had to do this.
5. How long should a person sit before relinquishing their seat? If you really have to have a bowel movement in public, the deed should be over with in 5-7 minutes, unless your extremely constipated or having diarrhea. But I'm not a bathroom monitor. I know how vulnerable it can be to poop in public. And, I know how frustrating it can be to wait on someone.
I hope that's helpful!
Love,
Catherine!
Kenna
2nd story
Hey everyone! Kenna again. I have another story about Josh that happened after our cabin trip. It was the friday after our trip and we had a dinner date planned for after work. I came over to his apartment after work to get ready to go out and found that Josh was already in the bathroom. I figured he was showering or getting ready so i sent him a quick text letting him know i had arrived. I waited on the couch and watched some tv. After about 10 minutes of not hearing anything from the bathroom i decided to go investigate. I knocked lightly on the bathroom door and said gently "Josh, are you ok in there"? I heard a faint sigh and replied "sorry Kenna i didnt know you were here! My phone is in my bedroom". "Well are you ok?" I asked. "Hang on a second, ill be right there" he said. I heard him shut the toilet lid but he didnt flush which i thought was odd. I heard the sink running and he washed his hands. He came out a few seconds later looking red faced and bothered. I gave him a hug and asked again if he was ok. "Not really, i had a really busy day at work and ive had to poop most of the day, but havent had time so i held it in and now i cant go, it wont come out" he replied, while hanging his head. "Awh, im sorry, do you still want to go to dinner"? "Absolutely, i just wish i could poop, but i need a break from trying" said Josh. "Well i still need to get ready, you can try going some more while i get ready if you want" i told him. I grabbed my makeup bag and headed into the bathroom. Josh sat down on the toilet again and slowly began to work on his #2. He was softly grunting at the ends of his pushes and i could faintly hear his poop crackling as he tried to go. "Ugh. Its just too hard to come out" moaned Josh. He tried for a few more minutes and got up off the toilet and told me he would try later, he just couldnt go yet. I finished getting ready and we headed to dinner. We had a great evening and arrived back home to watch a movie. "Before we start, i need to try and go poop again" Josh told me. "Could you come with me and try to help me?" I said absolutely. He led me in the bathroom and sat on the toilet again. He took a deep breathe and i held his hands "puuush baby, you can do this, take your time" i coaxed. His first several attempts were not successfull and his bowel movement stayed stuck. I kept encouraging him, "cmon Josh, push a little harder this time, youve got this"! He screwed up his face and did some really hard strains when i heard the familiar crackling from under his butt. "There you go, push....push.....push..." i encouraged every few seconds as he kept a hard strain going for about 10 seconds. More crackling and then i knew it was coming out because of the smell under him. "Keep going, babe, almost there!" He winced in pain and kept pushing. A couple minutes later a giant splash was heard "yay!! Good job" i congratulated him. "Are you done"? He pushed again and said "yes". He stood up and we looked at his poop. It was really thick and about 12" long. I let him wipe in private and he flushed amd thanked me for the help. We retreated to the couch to finish our movie before i headed home for the night. I hope y'all enjoyed this story. Ill post again when i can, xoxo Kenna
Richard
Lake toilet
Well yesterday we went kayaking on the lake. We had a little lunch and spent 4hours on the water. When we got back my bowels were ready to unload. I walked to the toilet which is a pit style here in Northern Pennsylvania. Just as I was rounding the corner to go in I noticed a car pulling into the parking lot. A woman in her late 30s early 40s got out and was moving quickly toward the restroom. The mens and womens rooms are back to back with a pit in the bottom. I went in and sat down and I heard her go in the other side and threw the cover up and she exploded poop everywhere. And she kept going at this point I started to poop. My load was soft and came out with no pushing.
I then heard someone else enter the ladies room. I heard her pee and then she farted with some loose shit. I then heard someone wiping and leaving so I did the same. When I got out I realized the second lady had been my wife. She said the other woman in there had shit her pants and her panties and shorts were on the floor visible under the stall.
Wonder what she wore home. Has this ever happened to any ladies?
Catherine
Survey's
Here are my answers to Carlie B's survey. Carlie, I hope you are well!
Do you prefer public or private toilets when you go? Does it differ if #1 vs. 2? I prefer private toilets for both. But I'm not going to delay the urge or risk an accident if a private toilet is not available.
Ignoring the context of where they are, do you prefer the stronger high power flushing ones usually found in public places or the more gentle, weaker home toilets? Our toilets are low-flush so that we do not use as much water. You can choose the flush depending on whether or not the load is a pee or a poop. So, I guess I really don't have a preference. I shared that I've clogged our church's toilet before. It's an older building so some of the toilets are not to public bathroom standards.
Those of you who have experience with the opposite gender pooping, do you seem to notice if one tends to do bigger than the other? My husband is the only adult male whose load I've ever seen. I think we are comparable in size.
When was the first time you remember seeing a clogged toilet? Do you know who did it or was it a stranger? I cannot remember. I know that I clogged the toilet as a child and I know that from time to time I would see an un-flushed or clogged toilet. It really never made as much an impression that I would have a memory of when and where.
If you have ever, when do YOU first remember clogging one? I know that I did as a child when I would alternate between constipation and diarrhea. Sometimes my mother or father would have to put the load in a plastic bag because it wasn't going down the hole. I know I was in elementary school, but can't remember when. My obsession with pooping and remembering the session, the size, shape and such did not begin until I was a teenager.
Have you ever had to deal with an overflowing toilet? No, thankfully. If I flushed and the load did not go down, I would not try to flush again.
Have you ever "buddy dumped" onto another person's poo? Was it because you wanted to or because theirs wouldn't flush? Alan and I buddy dumped on vacation last summer. I shared the story, but I don't remember when or what page. I will check and share in another post! We did it because we wanted to and were feeling naughty!
Was the biggest load you've ever seen done by you or someone else? Me. I just don't see many other people's poops!
Do you wish your poops were bigger, smaller, or stay the same? Why? I like my bowel habits - twice daily. They are large, but they are soft due to lots of fiber, drinking water, etc. However, I do like it when, on vacation, I might be irregular, resulting in a large, firm log! I don't like small poops.
Do you find that your poops are of similar size to your family's? I am adopted, so I can't compare with biological parents or family. However, ever since marrying Alan, he, his two girls and I can do some pretty big poops, since we all eat the same way. And, Alan and I have a little boy together, who's almost three, and he can do some major poops. He puts away a lot of food!
I hope that's helpful, Carlie!
Shannon, here are the answers to your survey. I hope you are well!
1. Age and gender?- 39 F
2. Have you ever had an accident? Yes, I've had more than a handful!
3. Pee accident?- Yes, as a child.
4. Poop accident?- Yes, several!
5. How old were you the last time you peed your pants? I was a child, perhaps 7? It did not make an impression on me and it happened because I waited too long!
6. Were there any witnesses? My mother helped me get clean
7. Were you embarrassed, thrilled or indifferent? Indifferent
8. How did you respond to the situation? My mother helped me change
9. How old were you the last time you pooped your pants?- 36
10. Were there any witnesses? Yes, my husband Alan
11. Were you embarrassed, thrilled or indifferent? Embarrassed. It was not as solid as an accident, really messy, and I was pregnant.
12. How did you respond to the situation? I cried. Alan helped me get clean and cleaned the mess
13. Do you have a fear of having an accident? No.
14. Have you sought help or treatment if it is a reoccurring problem? No
15. Have you or do you use protective items like diapers? No
16. Share a memorable accident story! I will see if I can find their page numbers and share!
I hope that's helpful!
Love to all,
Catherine!Mark
Toilet Survey
1. Do you prefer public or private toilets when you go? Does it differ if #1 vs. 2?
I always need to try and find a private restroom when I have to go. Normally I use the cubicle to pee instead of the urinals, but when it comes to the other I HATE doing that in public anywhere and only do it if I can't hold it.
2. Ignoring the context of where they are, do you prefer the stronger high power flushing ones usually found in public places or the more gentle, weaker home toilets?
I don't really notice I suppose..
3. Those of you who have experience with the opposite gender pooping, do you seem to notice if one tends to do bigger than the other?
No idea
4. When was the first time you remember seeing a clogged toilet? Do you know who did it or was it a stranger?
I remember being about 12 and being at school and seeing a big black turd floating in the water on it's own, without even any toilet paper in there. No idea who it was, I imagine they must have dropped it and hurried off.
5. If you have ever, when do YOU first remember clogging one?
When I was 13, I went to a camping trip for a week with my class and refused to use the smelly outhouses they gave us, so I held it in the entire time. When I got back home and finally let it out, it immediately clogged it and I can still remember my mother having to clean it up, soooo embarrassing.
6. Have you ever had to deal with an overflowing toilet?
Not deal with, but there was a couple of times I "went" and then panicked when it overflowed and ran out. Feel guilty about it, but it's better than getting caught and having to admit what happened to someone.
7. Have you ever "buddy dumped" onto another person's poo? Was it because you wanted to or because theirs wouldn't flush?
ew no, that's disgusting! I'd have to find another toilet!
8. Was the biggest load you've ever seen done by you or someone else?
Definitely me..
9. Do you wish your poops were bigger, smaller, or stay the same? Why?
I wish they were smaller because they're always big and it's harder to hide what i'm doing. When I was in school, before I learned not to go there, I remember a few times being on the toilet and having the other kids making fart noises outside and laughing about the smell
10. Do you find that your poops are of similar size to your family's?
I don't really know how big theirs are.
Not really any recent stories to tell, obviously with the situation going on I haven't had to go anywhere. It is kinda awkward having less private time in the house to go what with people not leaving, but I can normally get away with doing it before a shower.
Anon
@Sherryl
I like your idea of going while in a tree. Unfortunately, the only trees in the wilderness around here are pine-relatives and aspen, nothing with a limb you could be on.
Jen
Shannon's Accident Survey
1. Age and gender?- 38 F
2. Have you ever had an accident? - yes
3. Pee accident?- yes
4. Poop accident?- yes
5. How old were you the last time you peed your pants?- maybe 6 years old
6. Were there any witnesses?- yes my whole class
7. Were you embarrassed, thrilled or indifferent?- embarrassed
8. How did you respond to the situation?- I went to the school nurse where I was given a change of clothes and sent back to class
9. How old were you the last time you pooped your pants?- 35
10. Were there any witnesses? Yes
11. Were you embarassed, thrilled or indifferent?- extremely embarrased
12. How did you respond to the situation?- I cried which made me even more embarrassed. I had to leave where I was to go home and change my underwear.
13. Do you have a fear of having an accident?- the idea of peeing or pooping my pants in front of anyone is very scary to me yes. I was mortified when it happened.
14. Have you sought help or treatment if it is a reoccurring problem?- no
15. Have you or do you use protective items like diapers?- no
16. Share a memorable accident story!- ok so here is the really embarrassing one from a couple of years ago. My sister in law was having a party in the spring for her daughter's/my niece's graduation. They live about 3 hours from us, but my husband and I decided to just make it a day trip. We got up early and got everything together, and got on the road around 9:30 for the party which started at 1. On the way there we stopped for quick breakfast at a McDonalds drive thru. Its important to note that I never eat McDonalds. Late in the drive my stomach started bothering me and soon I realized I needed to go to the bathroom- whatever I ate was upsetting my stomach. I told my husband I needed to go but we were 20 minutes from my SIL's house and he asked if I thought I could wait. I had no reason to suspect I couldn't so I thought for a second then said yes, I could wait. By the time we got there I REALLY needed to go, and all i could think about was getting to the toilet. I was dreading having to say hello to everyone as soon as we walked in because I knew I would need to get straight to the bathroom, so I told my husband to deflect for me so I could do just that, and he said ok then asked me if it was that much of an emergency, and I said yes it is absolutely an emergency. I quickly climbed out of the car and when I stood up, everything got so much worse. I got awful cramps and I really felt like it was going to come out right then, and it took everything in my power to hold it in and hobble to the house. We got inside and were immediately greeted, and my hubby, bless his soul, immediately says "Jen needs to go to the bathroom so she'll say her hellos in a second". Not what I had in mind when I asked him to deflect, but it was honest and effective, I'll give him that... besides, the embarrassment of that statement would be completely moot in just a minute. I rushed for the bathroom, got in and closed the door behind me, and got a cramp so bad that I couldn't move. I froze before the toilet and groaned, and before I could pull my pants down, I pooped myself really badly. It was the soft kind, and it was so much that I felt the weight sagging in my panties and leggings, and it felt hot and mushy. I stood there just in total shock, trying to process what even just happened, and trying not to believe that I had really just had an accident in my pants at a party full of my husband's relatives and their friends, literally the minute I arrived (party pooper!) I burst into tears. I just didn't know what to do, and to add insult to injury I had left my phone in the car in my hurry to get inside, so I couldn't even text my husband to tell him what happened and to help me sneak out. So I had to make an incredible walk of shame back out to the foyer where everyone immediately saw that I was in tears and became concerned, and I had to sheepishly confess that I didnt get to the toilet in time and had an accident. My husband looked as mortified as I felt. His mother and sister kept saying they were sorry and it was ok and were offering me the shower and a change of clothes, but I was so humiliated I just wanted to leave. I made my husband drive me all the way home in my mess so I could clean up in my own bathroom, which in retrospect was a horrible decision because I got a terrible rash from sitting in my mess for so long. My hubby was quiet and didnt say much but I could tell he was a little mad and probably ashamed of me :( I've never been more embarrassed. Everytime we go there now I can't stop thinking about the accident and i relive it. So shannon, I can certainly understand how you feel when you have accidents sometimes. Once is bad enough, I feel terrible that you've had to go through that multiple times. Thank you for sharing your stories and helping me know I'm not alone.
JenSeraphina (Sera)
Replies to Tyler C, Anon, Abbie, rb and Shanna
Tyler C: I don't like spiders either. Out in the country we have some toilets known as "Long drops" that are basically just a toilet seat over a hole in the ground. I could never use them because I would stress about what could crawl up out of the hole and bite me.
I don't think any snakes or spiders living down there would think it funny to be bombed with someone's wee or poo.
Black shorts would have been helpful for your wetting. I find skirts do a wonderful job of hiding it too! It's a pity you can't wear a kilt or ceremonial dress like men do in some countries overseas.
I loved your story about when your toilet was broken. Would love to hear more stories of how you got away with wetting to avoid toilets. I find myself still holding on a lot at school and might have to let a bit go to make it easier to last the whole day.
Anon: If it is raining hard and I am out camping with my parents I undress in the tent then put my boots back on and cover up with just a rain coat. Then I can squat and not worry about my pants getting wet with the rain. You might get strange looks if you wore a kilt or dress as I mentioned above!
Abbie: Thanks for letting me know about your school experiences. Have you ever tried to regulate the timing of your poo? I was thinking if you can move it to early in the morning it might be more convenient.
Rb: Thanks for the words of encouragement. I assume you mean you found out that some girls wet themselves at school? I am scarred of getting found out and rely on my skirt to hide it but I am worried if they can smell it when I am wet. Is that how you found out?
Shanna: Really sorry to hear about your bad IBS. I would think this is a great time to consider protection and encourage you to be open with your parents and try to remember that a medical issue is nothing to be embarrassed about.
You might be surprised how much your parents will support you. You could just let them find out gradually if you don't want to speak to them about it. It would make it so much easier in many ways once they know. Good luck!
Sera.
Bianca
Outdoors
Hey Everyone on Toiletstool! I love the pooping/peeing outdoors stories. It reminds me of one of my favorite shows Naked And Afraid. People have to live without clothes, and they have to hunt for food and water. This also means they have to go to toilet outside. Some participants have had diarrhea before. Once, I believe some people used pee to keep an insect away, but I don't know exactly. All I know is, they put the pee on themselves. I would rather have a casual regular outdoor experience to poop/pee in the nature. Today I had a semi firm poop again with very slight urgency. It came out in a medium speed, and some peices. One neat thing that happened today was I discovered rectangular marshmallows. I hope everyone is helthy including in your pooping and peeing functions. Bye.JW
To Kung Poo Re: Reading and poopomg
I'm 100% with your wife on this one!! If she has to bear down hard enough to be "red-faced just to get her turd to crown", I'll bet her bowel movements are as "reluctant" as mine, and need total concentration to make them happen. I'll bet if you ask her, she'll tell you that she has to wait for the "urge" and then devote her full attention to her "puuuuuuuuuuuush" as you put it. And believe me, she's likely doing more than simply pushing. She's paying attention to the movement in her anus. In so doing she's deciding how hard to push, how long each push must last, and when she can get another breath without loosing the urge or having the poop slip back into her rectum, having to start over. BE SUPPORTIVE and DO NOT interrupt the process!!-- JW
Catherine
Carlie B - Buddy Dump Post
Carlie,
I shared the story of Alan and me buddy dumping in Key West, FL on page 2806.
Love,
Catherine!
Catherine
To Shannon
I found two of the stories - page 1821 and 2599. Unfortunately, I'm out of time and will try to look for them later.
Love,
Catherine!Audrey
Hi everyone! I'm having a great time at camp and will be back with more stories soon! Thank you to everyone who gave suggestions.
1. Age and gender?- 15 F
2. Have you ever had an accident? - yes several
3. Pee accident?- yes
4. Poop accident?- yes
5. How old were you the last time you peed your pants?- 15
6. Were there any witnesses?- yes
7. Were you embarrassed, thrilled or indifferent?- thrilled
8. How did you respond to the situation?- I just washed them.
9. How old were you the last time you pooped your pants?- 15
10. Were there any witnesses? Yes.
11. Were you embarrassed, thrilled or indifferent?- thrilled
12. How did you respond to the situation?- I was curious, so I mushed around in it for a while before throwing out the panties.
13. Do you have a fear of having an accident?- Yes, but I am fine with doing it.
14. Have you sought help or treatment if it is a reoccurring problem?- I have not
15. Have you or do you use protective items like diapers?- When I can get them.
16. Share a memorable accident story!- Recently, I was out for a walk around my neighborhood after having a big lunch. I was getting desperate when I ran into some friends. We talked while walking, and I kept moving quickly. They asked me to slow down, and I explained that I desperately needed to take a huge poo. They giggled, and helped me on my way home. The pressure on my abdomen and butt increased, and eventually I doubled over and spilled a big log into my panties. My panties actually blew out, and I got mushy poo spilling out all over my lower back. I was pretty thickly covered, and showed my friends the mess. It was horrible to clean up, but it felt great to walk in, and I got a good story out of it.
Rosalynne: I hope you tell Juliet about this site!
Sherryl: I have peed and pooped in the sink, it is a fun challenge, and I love doing my stuff in naughty places. Also, it can be convenient. One time I was in a public park bathroom, where the toilet was out of order and the trash was full, (I really couldn't hold it) so I left a big load of liquid shit in the sink. I can still remember watching in the mirror bent over as it blasted out of my anus, as pressure, and splattered. I managed to wash it down the sink. There were a couple of farts, and then another wave of diarrhea. I think I dropped over a liter.
Marie: I use a training potty to sometimes. My patents let me use it when I'm in my room at night, I sleep pretty far from the bathroom and sometimes have bowel issues. It is fun to use, although sometimes I fill up the bowl with a pile and splash pee on my butt cheeks. (I have a pretty big and rounded butt, so sometimes it can get cramped.) Do you ever have those problems? I also love to squat over it, and stand bent over or gent on my knees and try to aim my poo into it from pretty far away. I love your stories and you are definitely my favorite toilet stool poster. I would love to hear more detailed stories from you, especially about doing pees and poos in places other than the toilet, an interest we seem to share. Also, it would be great to hear more details about the sink story. (BTW I'm AuDrey, not AuBrey.)
Johnny Dunnit
True Story [but could have been a nightmare]
I was at work one day. I worked in an office building and this one particular floor that I visited often was usually pretty empty and today was no exception. I was waiting for the elevator when I realized a minor urge to pee. Since the bathroom was only about 10 feet away, I decided to take advantage of it. As I walked into the bathroom, I suddenly had to fart also and knew immediately that it would be wise to do that while I was peeing [we all know why]. I saw that the room was empty and approached a urinal and began doing my thing in peace. The need to fart returned but needed just a bit of a push. Unfortunately I got more than I bargained for and was shocked by a small amount of shit that came out with it. I clenched everything immediately to limit the damage but now I was faced with a horrible dilemma. As all men know, we cant stop our pee midstream the way women can so I had only seconds to figure out my next move. If I released the front, I would start shitting again which clearly was not an option considering where I was. Instantly I hurried into the first stall which was right behind me. I carefully lowered my pants and sat, releasing both sides - and not a moment too soon. This was like mud - approaching diarrhea but not quite. And I never had any warning. No gas pains or anything that would signal what was coming. It took me completely by surprise. So now I sat - again in horror that there was no way I was going to get through this without some intense embarrassment. As I surveyed the damage, I found that my underwear was destroyed but nothing else was even touched by the muck. I thought that if I could just lose the undies, I could go commando to a store to buy some underwear and then come back to the office to put them on. I very carefully removed my shoes and socks and then my pants without getting anything on them. Now the task was to get my ass clean which was way beyond the capabilities of toilet paper. Still the room was empty but I had no idea how long that would last so I dashed out and grabbed two bunches of paper towels and soaked one with water. Imagine someone walking in at that moment and being greeted by the sight of me standing there like this. I almost had to laugh but was in too much terror. Mad dash back into the stall and still no intruders. I was able to get myself clean, put on my pants and shoes and get all evidence into the trash. And still nobody came in - I couldn't believe my luck. I managed to get underwear and get through the whole thing with zero embarrassment. Which is why I can look back and laugh out loud at the whole nightmare. This was probably 10 years ago and have not shared this with anyone until now. Hope you enjoyed.Positioned Pooper
Questions for Everyone
I have a few questions for anyone reading.
But first, an introduction.
Hello, I'm Positioned Pooper (which is an alias, obviously.) I am a 25 year old married woman. I'm 5'3" with light brown hair and a moderately curvy figure. My poops are normally solid and large. Sometimes I hold for a few days to make them larger.
I enjoy experimenting with different positions to poop in. I've obviously pooped sitting and even squatting before, but those are easy. The poop slides right out. I like to position myself in ways that make it harder to have a BM. I've tried pooping standing up, I've tried pooping while laying on my side, back and stomach, and I've tried pooping while sitting flat on he floor. I've tried all kinds of positions. I really want to try pooping while hanging upside down but I haven't figured out a safe way to do that yet.
I just love the extra challenge. The poop doesn't slide out easily so you have to squeeze it out yourself. It makes the relief so much more rewarding!
Here are my questions.
1. What is the strangest position you have ever pooped in?
2. If you have ever pooped while laying down, do you find it easier to do it while laying on your back, side, or stomach?
3. Do you find pooping more pleasurable when it's more difficult?
4. Do you have any stories about yourself or anyone else pooping in a strange position?
Please answer!
Kenna
2nd story
Hey everyone! Kenna again. I have another story about Josh that happened after our cabin trip. It was the friday after our trip and we had a dinner date planned for after work. I came over to his apartment after work to get ready to go out and found that Josh was already in the bathroom. I figured he was showering or getting ready so i sent him a quick text letting him know i had arrived. I waited on the couch and watched some tv. After about 10 minutes of not hearing anything from the bathroom i decided to go investigate. I knocked lightly on the bathroom door and said gently "Josh, are you ok in there"? I heard a faint sigh and replied "sorry Kenna i didnt know you were here! My phone is in my bedroom". "Well are you ok?" I asked. "Hang on a second, ill be right there" he said. I heard him shut the toilet lid but he didnt flush which i thought was odd. I heard the sink running and he washed his hands. He came out a few seconds later looking red faced and bothered. I gave him a hug and asked again if he was ok. "Not really, i had a really busy day at work and ive had to poop most of the day, but havent had time so i held it in and now i cant go, it wont come out" he replied, while hanging his head. "Awh, im sorry, do you still want to go to dinner"? "Absolutely, i just wish i could poop, but i need a break from trying" said Josh. "Well i still need to get ready, you can try going some more while i get ready if you want" i told him. I grabbed my makeup bag and headed into the bathroom. Josh sat down on the toilet again and slowly began to work on his #2. He was softly grunting at the ends of his pushes and i could faintly hear his poop crackling as he tried to go. "Ugh. Its just too hard to come out" moaned Josh. He tried for a few more minutes and got up off the toilet and told me he would try later, he just couldnt go yet. I finished getting ready and we headed to dinner. We had a great evening and arrived back home to watch a movie. "Before we start, i need to try and go poop again" Josh told me. "Could you come with me and try to help me?" I said absolutely. He led me in the bathroom and sat on the toilet again. He took a deep breathe and i held his hands "puuush baby, you can do this, take your time" i coaxed. His first several attempts were not successfull and his bowel movement stayed stuck. I kept encouraging him, "cmon Josh, push a little harder this time, youve got this"! He screwed up his face and did some really hard strains when i heard the familiar crackling from under his butt. "There you go, push....push.....push..." i encouraged every few seconds as he kept a hard strain going for about 10 seconds. More crackling and then i knew it was coming out because of the smell under him. "Keep going, babe, almost there!" He winced in pain and kept pushing. A couple minutes later a giant splash was heard "yay!! Good job" i congratulated him. "Are you done"? He pushed again and said "yes". He stood up and we looked at his poop. It was really thick and about 12" long. I let him wipe in private and he flushed amd thanked me for the help. We retreated to the couch to finish our movie before i headed home for the night. I hope y'all enjoyed this story. Ill post again when i can, xoxo Kenna
Sunday, July 05, 2020