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Mr J in the Wheelchair

Story from a guy in a wheelchair

Hi. I'm going by the name of "Mr J in the wheelchair". I have a birth defect and am wheelchair bound (I live a very happy life though). I have no sensation of knowing when I need to pee or poop. Thankfully I usually poop around the same time each morning so I don't have accidents that often.

I have a story from this morning. I woke up about 7am and got into my wheelchair and made a nice coffee. After about 30 minutes I thought I should try and see if I need to poop (remember I have no sensation).

I wheeled into my accessible bathroom and pulled down my underwear (that's all I was wearing). I then transferred myself onto the toilet.

I have no control over my anus muscles so instead I reached behind me with my right hand and put my hand on my rear end about 2 inches above my butthole. I felt the bulge of a big poop in my rectum. I gently massaged from the outside just above my butthole to get the turd to move and then removed my hand and relaxed. I farted and then could hear a slight crackle as the turd moved with gravity. At this point the smell started to hit my nose so I knew it was coming. After a minute or so there was a loud plop and a fart. I sat there for a bit and then reached behind me again and could feel another turd ready to drop. Once again I gave it a slight nudge and a second plop soon followed. There was no more poop I could feel so I started the clean up. It took several wipes as it was quite sticky. I then transferred back to my wheelchair, flushed and then sprayed (as it was rather smelly in the bathroom now). Then hopped into the shower.

I would love for able bodied people to describe the sensation to me of needing a poop. Do you feel it in your stomach first and then later in the rectum? I hear some people hold the urge for a long time. Does this mean you can feel it in the rectum? What does a fart feel like compared to a poop? Do you know beforehand if it's going to be a long turd or not? I have lots of curious questions :)

Take care
Mr J in the Wheelchair


Annie

HUGE much needed poop I'm surprised went down the toilet

Hi all. I've been constipated (and now on my period) so I woke up uncomfortable. Went pee, changed my pad, brushed my teeth and went upstairs for breakfast. Ate a double decker egg and zucchini sandwich (very delicious) and an apple for breakfast. Took my medications at 9 AM and went downstairs to my room. Refilled, microwaved my water jar and sipped it now and then (if I drink too much water I tend to get full so I want to stay hydrated but also be able to eat my meals too). At noon I grabbed my Walmart bag, water jar, tea mug, changed my bedroom flip flops, opened the door, went outside my room, put those flip flops on, turned off the light, closed the door and went upstairs for lunch. Had rice, cauliflower, fish in a chili pepper sauce. Had to microwave it first and eat slowly chewing well. After lunch I grabbed a tea bag (my caregiver tells me to have tea at lunch since I don't take medication then), filled my water jar and jug full of water and went downstairs after grabbing my Walmart bag. Microwaved my water jar and mug downstairs, went to my room, took my flip flops off first, went in and closed the door. Made and drank the tea and drank the hot water.

A few minutes ago I got a major urge to poop so I took my bedroom flip flops off, opened the door, stepped outside my room, put those flip flops on, turned off the light, closed the door and walked to the washroom across from my room. Turned on the light, closed the door, walked to the toilet, put the Walmart bag on the floor (I grabbed it before I left my room), pulled my pants and underwear down and sat on the toilet. Whoosh! A lot of pee came out. When I was done I pushed out a huge solid poop that seemed to keep coming. Wow! Finally the last of it dropped into the toilet. Whew! Glad that that beast came out. I lifted myself slightly off the toilet and peeked in. Wow! Absolutely not small! Reached into the Walmart bag, grabbed it and took some off the roll. Put the roll back into the Walmart bag and put the bag on the floor. Wiped my vagina first. Messy of course because of my period. Decided to stand up to wipe to make it easier for me. Wiped really well until there were no marks on the toilet paper. Afterwards tossed it into the toilet. Pulled my pants and underwear up and turned to look in the toilet.

Wow! This poop was solid, thick and took up a good amount of the toilet. Wow. I'm not sure how many feet or inches it was but it was very big. I can see why I felt full and uncomfortable. Flushed the toilet and it went down though the water level went down some too (oops) Flushed again after to be sure. Nope, no clog. Just a big poop. Washed my hands, grabbed my Walmart bag, checked it to make sure my toilet paper was in there (yup) and left the washroom, turning off the light. Went to my room, took my flip flops off outside my room, went into my room, tossed the Walmart bag onto the bed, put the bedroom flip flops on, dried my hands on the towels in here and now writing this and listening to music on Spotify. I hope everyone is staying safe, healthy and happy and is having a good Labour Day weekend.

Happy pooping!

Annie


To Avery

Avery I really liked your story about pooping at school sounds like it was a good relaxing dump. I pooped when I was in school too. When u poop do u read the news paper or a magazine while you're waiting for the poop to come out? I play games on my phone while I'm waiting for the poop to come out. Looking forward to hearing from you! My name is Austin by the way


Sarah

Thoughts About Poop

Catherine: I'm glad you like it! I do a similar thing to you sometimes, holding in poop for a minute until I just have to get it out. It is fun, but for me the best part is actually getting rid of it. I probably think of poop in a more negative light than you do. It doesn't do me any good, by definition, it's the stuff my body didn't want. Even keeping it in for too long makes me feel all sick and heavy. On top of that, it's just gross. It stinks, and even the impressive turds aren't pretty to look at. That's part of why I enjoy flushing specifically, I like watching the bad stuff getting sucked down and out of my life forever. Your view is probably healthier, to be fair, but so it goes.

Now I'm curious. What attitude does everyone else have about poop, if any at all? This is probably the only place I could get meaningful answers to that question, so I'm interested in any thoughts.


Darlene

A very big load.

Hey, I am back just writing about the massive dump I took yesterday. I call it the aftermath of Labor Day and this was just the morning load, well I ate a little more than I should and it caught up to me the day after. I ended up almost clogging my toilet due to so much in the bowl, I only had to waves of poo coming out. One that was mushy and soft then the harder ones that took forever to come out. After, I got it to go come out. I thought I was really finished but no..

A few loud wet farts came out after I just wiped making me backtrack and flush again to only wipe and I was once again clean. I took a shower making sure I was spotless and on my way to eat some leftover mcdonald's from the night before.


Michael

Morrisons poo

It was around 6 o'clock and I had been to kfc for tea I finished my food and felt the need for a poo it wasn't urgent and I could have maybe hold on till I got home but I thought why feel uncomfortable and I was going to give my car a wash at Morrisons anyway so thought I might aswell use there toilet I locked my car and headed inside I went straight to the toilets there was a young boy using the urinal and a young girl holding the door open I guessed it was his sister I walked in past and went in to the cubicle luckily it was free as the other was out of order I got seated on the toilet and farted quietly the young boy went to wash his hands and used the hand dryer as my poo started to plop in the water it didn't take long before I was done as it came out rather quick I got up and had a look what I had done the bowl was quite full it was quite a loose load but still solid I wiped my bum about 5 times and flushed feeling better I don't usually poo it public unless I really need to and this was the first time
In years but not a bad experience


Martin

Privacy In Childhood

What were the privacy norms for using the bathroom in your house when you were a child? I was raised by a divorced Mom and was the only boy of 4 kids, and as a boy I feel like my privacy when I'm the bathroom was considered way less important than anyone else's in the house. Mom routinely came in the bathroom and sat on the edge of the bathtub and had conversations with me when I was stinking up the bathroom. When I dared to suggest--*very* respectfully, since she wasn't afraid to spank for any backtalk--that I was uncomfortable with it, she laughed and said "I changed your smelly diapers for three years, I can stand the smell." This went on into my teens. My sisters also barged in a lot although they didn't stick around talking like Mom did. Anyone else have a similar environment growing up?


Trina

For Denise

Hey everyone. Super excited to see Catherine back, and some great recent stuff from Denise!

Denise asked about stopping accidents and cleanup.

For me I can stop sometimes if it isn't crazy, but not always. Sometimes I try, sometimes I give up and just let go.

As for cleanup, I am more likely to "play chicken" and tempt fate with what feels like a solid poo and more likely to immediately seek a bathroom if it doesn't, so most accidents are solid and fairly easy to clean up. Lower my panties carefully and dump out the ball into the toilet and wipe off, take a shower if home.

Nothing else new from me (yay?).

TTFN,
Trina


Princess Opal

Do hobbits poop? ;)

Has anyone else ever read/watched LOTR and considered the fact that since the hobbits eat 6 large meals a day, they must poop a LOT? I love the little guys sooooo much, but clearly, their bowels must be very active.


Norm

Sarah's Pooping At Work Survey

1. how often do you poop at work?
Daily. First thing when I arrive I take a dump in the main bathroom while the toilets are still clean and it's quiet. I usually have another dump late morning or early afternoon. If I'm driving that's all but if I'm on the bus I leave work later and will have another poo early evening in a staff toilet near the kitchen.

2. do you have to hold your poop at work? longest time?
Sometimes but not too often I was terrible for that years ago. Held it for a day a few times. Really silly.

3. are you embarrassed to poop at work?
Not now but I was a little bit years ago.

4. when was the last time you pooped at work? what was it like?
I pooped in the staff toilet near the kitchen yesterday evening before getting the bus as the main toilets are being cleaned then. It's an old building and even though theres a few cobwebs that staff toilet is very comfortable with the washbasin inside. It's quiet then which makes pooping easier. Even though I farted when evacuating and it splattered a bit I had a comfortable, relaxing poo. I wiped my ass and washed my hands. There's a powerful flush which gets things on their way easily and obliterates and skidmarks! I'm so grateful to have these facilities which
are very good. Other work places could be poor with too many people and too little facilities. Makes a big difference to morale having somewhere relatively comfortable to take a dump.

5. have you had to use the customer bathroom?
Not recently but have in previous jobs.

6. have you heard coworkers or customers poop?
Yes regularly.

7. have you had to tell a customer or coworker that you needed to poop?
No and I wouldn't tell them unless it was an absolute about-to-poo-myself emergency. All they would need to know is I need the bathroom and if it was the other way around I would respect them and try and make it easy for them.

@Sarah sounds like it can be tricky for you on the road finding places to poop but you have it sussed anyway! Hope people are accommodating when you have to ask. Pretty mean if they're not considering they poop too!


Norm

Surveys

PANTS DOWN ON THE TOILET SURVEY:

1. Male or Female
Male

2. When you poop in a public restroom with stalls, do you pull you pants down to your ankles, calves, knees or even mid-thigh?
Down to my ankles

3. Is this different at home, or hotel bathrooms?
If I'm showering after I strip off completely while pooping, otherwise the same.

4. If you do pull you pants down to your ankles, do you separate your underwear i.e pants down to your ankles but underwear stays at your knees or do you keep you briefs, boxers, panties or thong with your pants?
No.

5. Women: if you pee, do your pants and and underwear get pulled down to the same area of your legs as when you poop?
N/A

6. Men: do you ever sit down to pee at home or public restroom?
Never

7. Women: IF you are wearing a skirt, do you pull your skirt down like pants to sit on the toilet or do you lift up your skirt and pull down your underwear? Is this the same or different with Number 1 and Number 2?
N/A

SKIDMARK SURVEY:
1. How often, if ever do you get skidmarks?
Never

2. When was you last skidmark?
As a teenager

3. Do you get skidmarks more in cert types of underwear, i.e dark vs light, boxers vs briefs, thongs vs panties?
N/A

4. When you get skidmarks, do you wipe until the paper is clean of do or do you know you are going to get skidmarks when you are done wiping i.e you cannot get clean after wiping, or you run out of toilet paper or you don't even wipe?
N/A. I always wipe until very clean.

5. When you get skidmarks in your underwear, did you leave skidmarks in the toilet as well?
N/A. I don't see how these are connected often get skidmarks on the toilet bowl.


STEPHEN.P

This morning I was woken by phone alarm at 05:00 am had a wee in the bedroom pottie then went downstairs to kitchen ,boiled the kettle made tea and prepared a packed lunch,I sat in the room and drank the tea then boiled some milk for a bowl of ALL BRANN,I sat and ate the ALL BRANN then washed brushed my teeth,dressed and took my bag to the car.
I needed to poop so climbed in to the camper van and used the ADVENTURIDGE pottie and done a NUMBER TOO .I started the engine then drove seventeen miles to a car show.I parked my car then walked to the THUNDERBOX TOILETS and had a wee.One hour later I opened my packed lunch and drank my flask of tea
At 14:00 pm I needed to use the toilet so made my way to the THUNDERBOX toilets ,I opened the door and entered ,turned around locked the door pulled down my jogging bottoms and pants and sat down.The pottie was new design a slope to the front so I push the pump twice ,sit down ,poop onto the slope and it slides into th bottom of the box as I wee it also drops into bottom of box ,The seat hight is nineteen inches ,much higher than my camper van thirteen inch potties . I sat for a few minutes then had a wee and a NUMBER TOO then wiped dressed the mushy poop was on the slope so I worked the pump ten times to clear it .I cleaned my hands with the sanitizer then left the Thunderbox and went back to my car ,
I used the pottie another two times for a wee then left the show at 17:00 pm and drove Seventeen miles back home . I arrived home had a mug of tea then went into the campervan got undressed sat on the ADVENTURIDGE pottie and done a NUMBER TOO I will now get into bed and stay in campervan tonight, Three shits today I feel great and hopefully will poop on the ADVENTURIDGE pottie tomorrow morning


Emma two

Holding it while camping

As a teenager I was very self conscious about having a poo away from the privacy of my own bathroom at home. Sometimes if I was out somewhere I'd hold it all day and I'd be so desperate I was close to having an accident in my knickers by the time I got home. There was one time when I was 16 I went camping with my girlfriend Lucy for the weekend. My last poo was on Friday morning and I held it until Sunday afternoon. I was literally bursting to go and I Lucy ordered me to go in the woods before I shit myself. That broke the ice and I took the toilet roll with me and headed into the woods with my bum clenched tightly. I made it to the woods and quickly found a nice secluded spot where no one could see me and pulled my shorts and knickers down together and squatted by a large tree. I relaxed my bottom and immediately felt relief as a huge poo stretched my bum hole. It hurt a bit but in a good way and I pushed. Tg poo slowly grew in length to about a foot long before it broke off. It felt good but I wasn't done yet. I pushed again and the next turd was softer and it passed easily. It was much longer than the first one and it felt like it would never end. By the time I got it all out it was about two feet long and almost as wide as the first. I can't even begin to describe what a relief it was. It was massive and I felt hollow inside. I wiped my bum several times and pulled it up my clothes before walking back to the tent feeling full of energy and I noticed my stomach was flatter. Lucy remarked that I'd been gone for ages and I told her how big it was but she didn't believe me. She said no human can do that much poo but it was the truth.


In the back lane.

In the afternoon a few day back I hear voices in the lane behind my house, so I looked out of my window, three floors up. I saw three females and a male all drinking beer from bottles, one of the females had a dog, there are a number of garages opposite the third one up is set back from the lane about haft a cars length, it also as a telephone pole at the corner with the lane.
One of the females was saying the hurry up as the dog was sniffing around by the garage. As the one with the dog was now dealing with the dogs poo bag with her bottle and phone on top of a bin, the second female how said to hurry up and was now hoping from foot to foot.
She then gave her bottle to the male and went to the garage and behind the pole dropped her trousers and squatted, between the pole and the wall next to it there was a gap of about six inches, (I had not noticed its gap before) through which I had a view of the side of her pale bum, could not see any pee.
When she was done she pulled things up and came out to the lane still doing her belt up, got her bottle back and they all continued on up the lane.


Norm

Janitors of the opposite sex - Part 2

Picking up again from my previous post on female janitors, the other office I mainly worked at pre-covid was relatively small. There were a few small toilets in the building and one bigger one which had an outer area with the handwash basins, and inside there were two stalls, then several urinals and then two more stalls at the far end. There was one cleaning lady there, and on several occasions she came in cleaning while I was taking a dump or wiping my ass. In the bigger bathroom with the extra space she could definitely see my pants around my ankles (I'll take that survey!) under the door and presumably she heard (and smelled) what I was doing in there.

I didn't know her and while I felt a bit awkward the first or second time when I came out after having a poo while she was cleaning, it was fine. To be honest I found it a lot easier that she didn't go shouting into the toilet and just quietly came in and did her thing. I actually prefer that discrete approach than shouting in while I'm sitting on the toilet and expecting me to shout back when others outside in the office could hear. She never made me feel uncomfortable and I just reminded myself that she poops as well anyway so it's all natural!

More recently, when I travel to work now, I have to get two buses and there's nearly a half-hour layover between them. This is near a college and while I was having a walk there during the layover a few days ago I found there are toilets open after 7am in the college so I took my morning dump there. There was an older cleaning lady in there when I went in and she was near the door. She looked right at me but said nothing. I thought about not going in, but there were no cleaning signs up so I just proceeded.

There were several stalls and I went in the second stall which had the best light, pulled down my pants and sat on the toilet. The stalls are a little small but nice, clean and comfortable. My ass was a little shy at first with the female janitor outside but it soon relaxed and I dropped a small fart and four or five logs into the toilet so she must have heard the plops. I relaxed for a minute and then started wiping my ass. This poo wasn't too messy and the toilet paper was nice so my ass was clean again fairly quickly. I pulled up my pants, flushed and left by which time she was gone. I washed my hands and headed back to the bus stop for the second leg of the commute. It all synched up nicely that day so will definitely be taking advantage of that facility again!


Larry

Diarrhea at the Steel Mill

I work at a steel mill and the other day I had a real fierce attack of the squirts that I figured might make for a good story here.

I started off my day with an omelette that my wife cooked up for me using some of the leftover ground beef chili we had had the night before. Usually she makes it with crumbled up bacon or sausage but she figured the chili would make a nice substitute, and to her credit it did taste real good. Of course, it would come back to bite me in the ass. About four hours into my shift I felt my insides churn and a rush from my stomach downward. I knew I had to get to a toilet and fast. I ran to the little shack bathroom in the corner of the far side of the melt shop and just barely was able to rip down my work pants and plant my rear end on the bowl before it exploded in a rapidfire burst of splashing and sputtering, each louder and more forceful than the last. All the noise echoed off the sheet metal around me, but thankfully blended in with all the industrial noise going on around me. After what seemed like an eternal struggle with my bowels, I finally emerged, only to find that several of my coworkers had been outside the whole time, and wanted to know what I had done to wreak such havoc on my intestines, the bowl, and most importantly their nostrils! Needless to say, I'm gonna have my wife stick to her usual omelette recipe from now on.


Bianca

A Potty Show

Hi guys. Today I found a video in wich 2 guys had to hold there pee. Theese guys also had to drink a lot of liquids. Near the end of the video, one of the men peed on the gym floor. I believe that same guy ran to the restroom, and had loose stool. From what I cold tell, he finished peeing in the toilet. The other guy did a long loud pee in the toilet. My poop was a bit loose yesterday after breakfast, but clean up was easy. Bye.


Elvia

Stranger at a campground

Before school started a few weeks ago, we spent one last weekend going camping. There were a couple of restrooms around. The one closest to our reserved spot was just like one you'd find in a store, but the others around the park were a lot more basic!

There was a lake/river you could walk to and fish and there were restrooms on both sides of the lake. Both were five toilets mounted to the wall, but only one had any sort of stall and it was only for one of the toilets at the very back.

Well, one morning me and my youngest were using one of them side by side when another woman came in. I apologized and said we'd be done soon. She didn't say anything, walked past us, and sat down on one of the other toilets! I did the polite thing and covered my son's eyes while she peed. She went and left still without saying anything!

I saw her again around the lake a few hours later with who I think were her family. They weren't speaking English so I think now she didn't understand me. I still surprised by how casual she was about it!


Amber the Masseuse
Hi everyone love the stories, this is will be my first post here. I'll give a quick intro before my story. I'm in my early twenties and have long blonde hair with hazel eyes, and I'm about 5'6" and 120 lbs. I am in my first year working as a massage therapist after graduating from massage school. I've always had an interest in the workings of the human body and am very happy to have a job where I can put that knowledge to practice and use it to help people.
Now to the story for what happened yesterday. I had a client come in at the end of the day yesterday who I have seen a couple times so far. He comes in occasionally due to neck and upper back pain. He was my last client for the day and it was actually a little after closing for us, so both the chiropractor and the receptionist were leaving and I would just close up after we had finished. I was wearing scrubs as I usually do at work and had my hair in a tight ponytail. My client, who I won't name, is about 6' tall, in his thirties I believe, and has a slim but muscular build. He has shaggy almost shoulder length dark brown hair and brown eyes and a neat beard. He told me that he was coming in right after work and that it was a pretty hectic day for him. I believe he is a computer engineer or does some kind of work with computers and that is where his neck and back pain come from. He was wearing a light blue polo Lacoste shirt and khaki slacks. I had him lay face down on the table so we could get started.
I could feel a lot of tension and stress in his back, likely from a stressful day, so I worked to try and relieve some of that tension. One of the perks of having a client laying face down is being able to observe and admire someone's body without the need to steal glances. He has a very nice butt which I tend to focus on while working on him. Most clients tend to be very chatty with me while receiving their massage, which I enjoy as it makes the day go by quickly and I get to learn a lot about people. This client is no exception. As we are talking, I move to his side to start on his lower back and I hear his stomach growl loudly. I figure he is probably pretty hungry after his workday, but he clears his throat after to seemingly cover the sound which was cute. I would work on his back for several more minutes during which I heard even more consistent growling and even once a small fart. He wasn't the first client I've had that has passed gas while receiving a massage, but certainly the first one that I find attractive. We both continued a normal conversation after like nothing happened, he may not have realized I could hear it. I had finished shortly after and let him get up from the table, he didn't appear to be as relieved as usual. We made our way back to the reception area to schedule his next appointment and he asked if he could use the bathroom. We have an employee bathroom but it is currently being renovated and the workers hadn't left it in a usable state, the light fixture was not reinstalled at least as they only worked a short week maybe because of the upcoming holiday. I had suggested that he use the bathroom outside of our office, the same one we had been using in the meantime. He left quickly and I was a little concerned so I went out to check on him. I saw him outside of the bathroom, of course it had been locked. I had him come back in while I checked the reception area to see if I could find the keys. He started to seem fairly desperate. I had also noticed a strong aroma when he came back in. I scanned the area pretty quickly but wasn't finding any keys, finally I suggested that he could try using our employee bathroom as I was worried he may have an accident. He accepted right away before I could mention the renovation.
I explain to him as we were walking back down the hallway that there is no light fixture currently installed, and since it is an inner office area there are also no windows so it would be pitch black inside. The door also is set to swing closed. I open the door to the bathroom, just to make sure that too wasn't locked, and my client already begins to move past me to go inside. Without giving much thought I ask him if he would like me to hold the door open for light and he actually agrees. I should have realized I could find something to prop the door open, but it was all very fast and this worked out much better for me at least. I looked into the room as he entered to make sure there would be enough light but he was already in the process of unbuckling his belt and then sliding down his slacks and dark boxers. I wanted to be respectful but I couldn't look away. I watched him quickly position his penis between his thighs before sitting down. I could hear a loud fart echo from the bowl as soon as he was seated and then he reached back to spread himself one a cheek at a time. He then looked back up at me and I realized I had been caught, so I quickly turned away to give him as much privacy as I could considering. It wasn't long before I could hear the sound of his bowels moving with considerable crackling and hissing sounds. I could even hear his stomach growling from across the room, often followed by wet-sounding farts. After a couple minutes, he broke the relative silence by telling me that he hadn't had the chance to go at work that he was too preoccupied and then made his way straight here afterwards not to be late for his appointment. I reassured him that it was alright and I joked that I was worried I had put too much pressure on him during the massage. With the awkwardness now mostly alleviated, we continued talking for several minutes over crackling and plopping sounds. A couple times during the conversation my client would grunt while speaking and then clear his throat or laugh it off. He also farted several more times which he tried to speak loudly over, but I heard them anyway. There was one particularly loud one after I believe he finished his movement that echoed loudly in the bowl for several seconds and just left both of us in shocked silence. I glanced back after this and saw him adjust himself again on the seat aiming his penis as he urinated a long steady stream into the bowl. During this we hadn't spoken and I had turned back around but then I heard him ask if there was any paper anywhere as his stream died down to a trickle. I told him not to move as I thought I would have to close the door on him leaving him in the dark. Luckily our supply closet was right next to the bathroom and I was able to prop the door with my back foot as I scrummaged around the closet to find a roll of toilet paper. I heard him flush the toilet as I was looking and I was glad the workers hadn't shut the water off. After I found one, I entered the room, again leaving my back foot propping the door open and leaned forward to hand it to him. I again tried to be respectful and maintain eye contact, but as I leaned in I could not help but glance downward. He did look very nice seated there. The smell was very strong now, but not awful. When I glanced back up he actually gave me a charming smile, any embarrassment must have been gone by this point. I returned his smile and then backed into my position against the door, this time not averting my gaze. I watched as he unrolled and made several passes wiping from behind before dropping the paper in the bowl. He didn't look, but that may have been so that I couldn't see. After he was satisfied, he stood up, affording me one last look at his manhood before pulling back up his slacks.
After washing his hands I walked him out, telling him I looked forward to seeing him again at our next appointment. I was glad I was able to offer him relief, in many ways this time. It was also a great first time experience for me as well.
Sorry if this was long, but thanks for reading!


Michael

Morrisons poo

It was around 6 o'clock and I had been to kfc for tea I finished my food and felt the need for a poo it wasn't urgent and I could have maybe hold on till I got home but I thought why feel uncomfortable and

STEPHEN.P

POOPING IN CAMPERVAN


Back home Sunday evening after a Seventeen mile drive from car show went into campervan had a wee and a poop then spent the night in the campervan.
The wee pottie THETFORD 00 I used twice during the night,woke at 09:00 had a wee sat on edge of bed for a few minutes then got dressed and climbed out of the van ,went into house had two sachets of LAXIDO WITH A PINT OF WATER and made some tea then sat in garden to drink it as I came back to house my bowels moved so went back to van and done a NUMBER TOO.
Due to the weather I stayed in house all day cleaning and used the THETFORD 66 several times to wee .At six in the evening I went back to the van sat on the pottie and done a NUMBER TOO then got into bed ,several times during the night I used the pottie to wee,
When I woke TUESDAY had a wee in pottie then sat on edge of bed ,suddenly my bowels moved so sat on pottie and done a NUMBER TOO.I dressed went into house put two sachets of LAXIDO into a pint glass and drank put on kettle and made tea ,I needed to poop so put tea onto floor and sat on the JONES RELAX bed pan I sipped the tea in the first mug then had a wee ,silent fart followed by a one minute continuous poop it was awesome.
The LAXIDO appears to keep me going regular




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