Leah's request
I'm 20 and think I'm better planning for the daily trips I take on our city's underground rail system. Part of the experience for me was back when my mom was taking me around the area for some of her business runs. We'd be on the main line and I'd tell her my 7 year old bladder was ready to explode. I got this short,specific lecture from her looking in my eyes and telling me about how my timing was bad, the toilets were filthy, and how I had to get into something called a "routine." When she would show me the whole Tran map atop most windows, she would then show me our current location, where we were heading, and the approximate location of a stop that had stores with 'nice' bathrooms that I would be able to use. That meant those seat papers you can pull off and sit on rather than having contact with the seat. If we were traveling from one side of our city to another, this caused me to pee my pants pretty frequently. There were toilets in about 1 of every 5 cars. But she said I would have almost total trouble using them because of the crowd waiting, the stop/go impact of the train's movement. Once or twice when I did use one she was upset because I proved her wrong. By the time I was able to ride with a babysitter or like now independently things have gotten better. I go into one of the closets, latch the door if its not broken, and seat myself, I try to start my pee right after sitting down. Often, that means I'm almost finished up when the train starts its jerking movement again. Once last year, I even had a crap that way. My underwear got streaked a bit but overall it was a better outcome that I had expected. I would never treat any future child of mine with the strictness and anger like mom used on me.
STEPHEN.P
This morning I woke at FIVE AM had a wee it was dark outside went downstairs to kitchen I went through my usual routine made tea put some washing in the washing bowl went into room and drank,after I finished the tea went into kitchen to make some more ,filled the kettle switched on suddenly I needed to poop,I opened the brush cupboard ,no bed pan the BRANN Q TOILET BUCKET WAS AT THE BACK OF CUPBORD a toilet roll fell out the cupboard and rolled towards the sink .
I was desperate to poop tipped the washing into the sink dropped bowl onto floor off with my pants ,I started pooping as soon as I began to squatt over the bowl I pressed my back onto the kitchen cupboard and got comfortable I started to wee then pooped again I dropped a third loadmy body was now in automic pooping ,I allowed my body to gently touch the bowl and finish the NUMBER TOO.
After ten minutes I grabbed the toilet roll and wiped .The amount of poop in the bowl was double what I would normally do and a lighter colour.I took the bowl outside and emptied in the drain I use for the porta potties .I came back in the house made some tea then went upstairs to the bedroom and sat on the THETFORD 245 PORTA POOPING POTTY FOR TWENTY MINUTES several times spurts of wee The tea got cold I poured into pottie .the bedpan I collected from the garden I have now put in cupboard I will resume with the washing later.
Postman
Catching up
I'm currently on the toilet taking my morning crap and reading post's on here. Sometimes reading about other people pooping helps move things along, for some reason.
I just stood up and looked in the toilet, and I see I just took a bowl filler. I feel refreshed!
Hope everybody has as good a crap today as I just had!
Happy pooping!
To MD Dan
I liked your story about texting while pooping me & my mom sometimes text each other while pooping. She texted me & said she clogged the toilet & there was another time she texted me & said she stunk up the bathroom at Kohls lol. Me & my mom are also open about peeing & pooping. I'd love to hear from u! My name is Austin by the way!!Bianca
Hi all. A somewhat stinky poo left my butt earlier this week worth sharing. It made a quiet thump in the toilet, and most likely hit the drain. My lunch today was good, and I had to pass mushy poo while enjoying exercise. I paused my vintage bluegrass, and finished in the loo quickly. I also did a small solid poop early this week. Bye.
Princess Toadstool Peach
Trying to make a Big Long Steady Poo/Wee in a Noisy Restroom
Hello everyone I am Princess Toadstool Peach and today I am doing some special yoga and physical activity with my best friend forever Princess Rosalina. We just stopped to have some lunch and then a couple of coffees Mmmm I do love how they crumb my chicken nuggets in special spices before serving them. Until Rosalina and myself have to go use the restroom. So we zip on over and enter the restroom. Inside I hear a mother and her daughter talking from one of the stalls. (???: But Mummy I don't want to go. ???: Everyone has to go to use the loo darling.) Ugh I hate that word! Why can't they say toilet instead more polite. As soon as we enter Rosalina takes the stall on the left side of the restroom while I take the stall on the right side of the restroom. I and Rosalina both lock our stall doors, I hear Rosalina placing toilet paper on the seat as I lift up my dress, pull down my panties to my ankles, give my bottom a little wiggle and then sit down on the toilet adjusting myself and squatting as I read the newspaper while Rosalina lifts up her dress, yanks down her panties to her knees and gently lowers herself onto the toilet sitting down on it. As we both sit down about to do our business I can still hear the Mother and Daughter talking ever so loudly. (???: Just please honey don't you want the pain in your stomach to go away? ???: Well…OK.) I hear the Mummy taking off the Daughter's pants and undies and sit her down on the toilet. She must really need to go. The moment when she gets on the toilet I and my best friend forever Rosalina take a deep breath and start our relaxing wee. "Tinkletinkle TSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSsssssssssshhhhhhhhh dripdripdrop!!" It feels so nice to get all that tinkle out of our bladders. (???: Don't you need to pee honey? ???: No I don't think so.") Sheesh from the middle stall they are sure making a lot of noise from there just like me and Rosalina. Then I feel like I need to do a poo same with Rosalina. I clutched onto the seat with both hands as I begin to push away but how can I focus when the Mummy and her daughter in the other stall is making so much chit chat in there? It's really starting to sound annoying like that Bluey show that is always on television and it just… "FLOOMP!!" (???: Good work Stacy. You went and took that poop quite well. ???: Thanks Mummy.) Nevermind forget I said anything. At that moment I push again feeling a loud crackle in my bottom poo hole as slowly it begins to come out. I think I hear Rosalina's business ready to come out too. I hear Stacy getting her tush being wiped by her Mother as she finishes up pulling her pants and undies until… (???: OK Staci now Mummy has to go now.) I can hear the Mummy lowering her pants and her underwear down as she sits on the toilet and at the moment me and Rosalina are both still waiting for our big poo business to come out as quickly as possible. Rosalina lifts her feet and then she defecates a whole chunky ton now pinching her loaf emptying her waste dump. "PARRRRPPP PFFFTT PLOPPLOPLOOP PLOOP SPLASH PLUNKPLUNKPLUNK!!" And hopefully I can get my thick brownloads done as soon as possible before I…(???: Mummy are you making a stinky? ???: Shhhh not so loud Stacy!) Boy those two won't shut the heck up will they? How can I release my bowels with so much chatter??? "PLOOP PLOP SPLASH PLUNKPLUNKPLUNK!!!" Oh guess my poos did come out after all. (???: Mummy was that you? ???: Stacy shush that was probably someone else.) Humph! Those two just won't shush. At that very moment me and Rosalina start wiping our vaginas and bottoms clean. I can hear the Mummy grunting like she's giving birth or something until me and Rosalina finish wiping and I could already smell something pungent. Yuck! I and Rosalina get off the toilet, pull up our panties and lift down our dresses and then we go ahead and flush. (???: Mummy that is a huge poop you just made. ???: Hush Stacy we don't want anyone to know that do we?) As soon as we flush our business both down me and Rosalina leave our stalls and we hear the Mother wiping her behind. "Guess Stacy's Mum has got it going on!" Snickered Rosalina to herself as she washes her hands. I laugh as I wash my hands too and then leave the bathroom too. As we leave we can hear a loud flush from Stacy and her Mother's stall and then leaving. I'm just glad I didn't lose my cool when hearing those two chit chat to each other. OK see you next time. Bye bye now!
Saturday, January 4, 2025
Thunder
Happy 2025 and hopefully not an omen for the future!
Despite high-fibre diet plenty of exercise or at least plenty for me plenty of fluids and going to the toilet we needed. I still have severe constipation problems at times. on New Year's morning I wake up at 5 am and thought a sit on the toilet might be the idea. I struggled out of bed very slowly and use the wall as my support to get to the toilet which is in the next room.
I sat and had a small fart and a bit of a wee and I got Phil something very hard inside me. I was determined to get it out. I pushed and pushed and grunted and out it came bit by bit. It was like a number one on the Bristol stools chart with steroids!
I sat there for quite some minutes pushing and what came out seemed like solid rocks. I did achieve my objective but was quite exhausted. It took me three times to get off the toilet, kept falling back and spinning out each time. I made it back to the bed went straight to sleep and woke up at 11 am feeling fine. In addition to my Osmolax then I took three colyxl and sennas . Ever since my piece of being rockhard. I went to the massage therapist just now and had a very intensive colon massage and then able to sit on the toilet at the shopping centre and got the evacuation with lots of very audible grunts . I cleaned up with my portable bidet . More news next time . Happy New Year or should I say happy poo year ? ThunderDavid P
Happy New Year, plenty of poos to come for another year!
New year thoughtful post here, It is a new year and we are lucky to know another year of pushing out our brown logs is coming our way. Keep it up, if you're struggling with constipation, keep pushing and let out the turds even if a struggle as you feel better after (old poster Abbie is a key inspiration), if struggling with IBS stick with it, it is all good in the end, as much as things suck at times (I know as I get constipated and IBS), just think that without the poo coming out of us we would not get to spend other years here and see new things as we would die. So see it always as a good thing, each time you get the urge this year see it as a positive thing, my goal even if in public or wherever you find yourself and you get the urge, embrace it. We are human, we need to poo, been so uptight for so long, I begin to think in my mid 20s just let it out. The other night was out in a hotel lobby and was feeling all full and uncomfortable and thought I will go and try as thought I needed it but not sure, I left the restaurant between meals and was pleased to find the toilet was a single bathroom with a sink and a toilet in (but would have gone even if a room of cubicles sticking to my intensions), someone tried the door, me sat there with my trousers round my ankles and just about to start pushing, I got up off the loo and stood there anxious in case the door burst open, but all good and the person tried several times and went away. In the end I got back on the loo and began pushing, I managed a few hard dry pebbles and flushed. Felt somewhat better and went back to eat pudding! The next day I managed a big snake log of poo at home and felt so much better after that as was struggling with post Christmas constipation (nothing like the old stories by Abbie, but still constipated). I thought I would post again to update and share these thoughts, my new year's resolution is to feel comfortable doing a poo and embrace the urge I get when in public and hope others will join me in my quest! who else is up for it?
Question - since I have been going in public now when before I held it in, does anyone else find it so much harder to go for a poo when you are in public then at home? like sat on the toilet in a cubicle or a public bathroom, the toilet does not feel entirely comfortable or feel relaxed, my bum hole seems to be harder to open up, I have to push much harder to get my poo out of me and I just feel tense. Why is this? I finally manage it but always have to work hard and my poo is slow to get out, if it is pebbles I have to push much harder than at home I find, and if it is a big long snake I have to work on it much more focused then at home, any ideas why? It is like I have to actively 'push' my poo out of my hole in public but at home not so much, does this happen to anyone else? please let me know!- thinking maybe this is why the poster 'Abbie' struggled so much on the toilet at school and uni etc to open her bowels, like is there something much harder about pooing on a public toilet?
Jasmin K - Are you still around? How are things? I am missing the stories, hope you post soon. I hope you are not struggling too much?
Abbie - Same for you, are you still reading this even if not posting stories? I do hope all is well, I worry something bad has happened, I know odd, but I kind of considered you a friend in a way and not heard in many years from you. Crazy how so much can be bonded over a forum where we discuss the brown logs that come out of us that we are told is hush hush from a young age!
MD Dan
Holidays & Texting While Pooping
Hey everyone! I hope everyone had a great holiday season and New Year's! I have enjoyed catching up on everyone's stories. I pretty much read all of them, but it's hard to directly reply to everyone. I'll try to get some time to do some direct replies soon!
Thank you to everyone who showed support for Kate after her accident. She actually took it very well and it doesn't seem to have affected her much. We haven't brought it up again though. Everything is good and we're still perfectly comfortable using the bathroom around each other. Nothing really interesting to report on that end, though she did end up pooping during a video call with me, but I couldn't hear anything. The poop break was only a few minutes during the extended call, so it's not like that was the whole point of the call. haha
Speaking of chatting with someone while pooping, I had another interesting exchange with an old friend of mine, Liz. If you recall from a while back, she's always been open about pooping with me and we'll text back and forth sometimes about it. We have more or less an old-friend/brother-sister type relationship, nothing romantic whatsoever but just very open with each other because we've been friends for so long.
Anyway, one evening around 11pm I texted her asking if she was up to anything. She texted back that she was just staying home and nothing was going on. We chatted for a bit and all of a sudden she started to just send me random short videos. I called her out and asked "Are you pooping or something?" She said, "Hahaha, no. But of course since you said that, now I'm feeling the urge! lol" I said, "Yeah, me too actually lol" so I decided to go sit on the toilet. A minute or so later, Liz texted me saying, "I just farted really loud and scared my cat! She jumped like 3 feet in the air!" I "lol'd" at that and mentioned it's actually pretty late for me to be pooping. I usually poop in the morning. She said, "Yeah, me too. I usually go in the morning and afternoon, but I haven't pooped at all today, so..." I had let out a couple medium sized logs and finished up. I texted her back and said, "Well I feel better, how about you?" She said, "Yep! Probably lost about 3 pounds just now. Hahaha" We chatted for a little bit longer about some other things she has going on. It just had me thinking about how many conversations are had while one or more people are sitting on a toilet. hahaha
Anyway, that's all to report for now. Take care, everyone!Postman
It's been years
I used to be a pretty regular poster on here, but it's probably been 7 or 8 years since I've been here. Glad to see the site is still going strong.
So to re-introduce myself, I'm a now retired letter carrier. I worked for the Post Office for over 30 years, and am now enjoying life. I'll try and get on and post some poop stories every now and then.
Catherine-glad to see you're still here. You were always one of my favorite commentators. Hope your New Year's Eve poop was a good one.
That's it for now. See you all soon.Taylor
First dump of 2025
Happy New Year everyone! I hope 2025 brings you health, wealth and happiness.
Today I would like to share with you my first dump of 2025. I started the day like I always do, with a coffee but instead of enjoying it in the kitchen, I took it with me to the bathroom.
I walked naked into my bathroom and opened the small window next to the toilet to let some fresh air in while also giving me something nice to look at. I am on the 20th floor so I didn't need to worry about anyone watching me. With my coffee in hand I positioned myself on the curved toilet seat and made myself comfortable. I wasn't going to rush, not this one. I could feel my stomach gurgling with activity and I just sat looking out the window, sipping on my coffee as I let the magic happen naturally. Things moved quickly and my mug wasn't even half empty as I felt my backdoor dome as the wide head of a firm poop crowned. My body involuntarily pushed, much like when you have an accident, and I arched my back slightly as it pushed past the threshold. I was on autopilot and could simply enjoy the pleasurable sensations, sipping my coffee as a firm log slowly but surely inched out of me. It fell into the bowl with a series of small plinks, plunks and splashes and when my body pushed again I started peeing. Fluids in and fluids out. I pushed out another two logs with very little effort on my part and once I felt empty I stood up and looked at my creation. The bowl was filled with five logs about an inch thick and ranging from two to six inches in length, perfectly smooth sausages. I finished the rest of my coffee in one go, flushed the toilet and hopped in the shower to clean up.
This is going to be a good year.
Shane
Did you ever poop your pants in fear?
Hello everyone,
I have a question for you: Did you ever poop your pants in fear?
This question came to me because of a situation I had. You can already guess it. I in fact did poop myself out of fear. Or so I guess?
I was watching a horror movie my 16 year old son and my wife wanted to see together. I'm quite afraid of such things, but thought I could handle it.
I actually didn't need to poop beforehand. Maybe a little, but not like I was about to shit myself.
The movie started and it was pretty intense. When halfway through I was already shakeing, but when a particularly bad jump scare happened, I jumped up from the sofa myself and lost controll over my bowels. I actually don't remember it exactly. My wife later told me, that I stood there for a second, then farted and slowly started pooping my pants without being able to stop it.
This never happened to me before.
Does anybody have a simular experience?Catherine
My First BM of 2025
Was rather messy!
We had a wonderful day with Alan's family on New Year's Eve, accompanied by lots of festive eating. While Alan and I gave up beer a while back, we did have some champagne to drink. But I think that the combination of eating lots, along with my normal high fiber diet, well it made me take a pretty big, messy, dump this morning. It started with some pretty violent gas and some cramping, which made me realize that I didn't need to try to savor the urge. I went right to the toilet, pulled my PJ bottoms and panties down and let it all blow out. After that, I had three additional, smaller but similar waves of blowout. It was never liquid, but just mushy.
I felt great after that but the toilet was such a mess that I cleaned it after I went.
Well, I love fireworks and that one was the main event!
John H: I hope all is well with you!
Annie: Hugs right back at you! I hope you have a wonderful 2025!
Well, love to all and Happy 2025!
Catherine!PN
To Leah Re: Trains
I rarely ride trains (virtually nonexistent in most of North America), but I usually do have a harder time getting my stream started if I'm on any moving vehicle (plane, train, long-distance bus, etc.) But it's usually not insurmountable.
One day when I was around 9 or 10, I was playing hide and seek outside with a group of neighborhood kids. I was hiding up a hill in some woods behind my friends house in a really good hiding spot, but suddenly I had the urge to shit really bad that just came out of nowhere. I immediately got up and started running for my house. The kid who was the seeker saw me and started chasing me but I yelled that I was going to the bathroom, so he gave up. I made it across the street and onto my front lawn but suddenly my butt gave up the fight and rush of hot, sticky crap popped out and filled the back of my underwear.
I stopped running and instead stiffly walked the rest of the way into my house. Luckily there was a bathroom right by the side entrance so I didn't have to go far, but just as I got in there, I got the urge to go again. I quickly ripped my pants and dirty underwear down and sat on the toilet and groaned as another gush of soft muddy crap came pouring out. Now that I was on the toilet, I grunted and pushed a few times and every time I thought I was done, another glob of soft shit would ooze out.
When I was finally done, I peeked between my legs and there was a massive pile of soft poop coming up out of the toilet water. It barely had any shape and looked like a big cow pile.
Now I had to try and clean up. I took off my shoes and pants and kicked them aside, then looked in my underwear and it was full of soft shit that had an almost golden yellow color and it was smeared all over the place. I stood up and carefully stepped out of the underwear, then tried to tip the poop into the toilet behind me but it was so mushy and thick that it wouldn't come off the fabric, so I gave up and just left it on the floor.
I had to flush the toilet twice for all the poop to do down. Then I started to try and wipe my butt, but I used so much toilet paper, every piece was covered in mushy shit. I had to flush the toilet like 4 times so it wouldn't clog. Then I ran out of toilet paper, plus there was still the issue of my underwear, and at that point I had to open the door and call my mom for help. Except that she had gone out, and it was my older brother who heard me and came to see what was wrong. He laughed at my predicament, but still helped me by getting more toilet paper and a towel for me to wrap myself in because I had to go to another bathroom in the house to take a shower because the one I was in only had a sink and toilet.Annie
To Catherine & story
Hi Catherine. Awww thank you! Each of us who lives here has to bring their own toilet paper, etc to the washroom, use it and bring the roll of toilet paper, soap, etc back to your own room. That's to prevent others from using it (despite there being a typed paper on the door saying not to use other people's belongings. Most people here work (I'm the only woman and I'm on Disability due to part of a benign brain tumour left, occasional seizures and memory loss so I need my caregiver's help to buy things I need). Thank you for your comment re: housing. It will take quite a while so I'm trying to wait patiently.
As for me this morning I had 1 peanut butter sandwich and a boiled egg for breakfast. I just came back from the washroom after having a very small unsatisfying poop. It was a bunch of little pieces of poop that were about the size of pebbles. I'm hoping after lunch, water and a coffee I can go a lot more. My exercise program starts again on Tuesday so I'm very happy about that.
Happy New Year and happy peeing and pooping
AnnieSTEPHEN.P
Leah
Thank you for your reply train toilets
I was twelve the first time I had a NUMBER TOO on a train.It was on an evening school trip coming back from Southampton an hour before we would arrive at our destination.I was holding it for at least half hour I would not be able to hold it until we got home reluctently I went to the toilet,
Many train journeys previous I had only had a wee .I actually enjoyed having my first NUUMBER TOO on the train!!since this day I have been a NUMBER TOO on a train over a thousand times.i ALWAYS SIT DOWN ON THE TOILET every time so that all pee or poop goes into pan always leaving as clean as I found it.
I go a NUMBER TOO Four Hundred times a year and have used many public toilets many times I sqatt when I cannot find a suitable toilet.Lena S.
Diarrhea in Public
Hi everyone, happy new year!
Coincedentally this just happened, and since Austin just replied to my last story I figured I'd post it here. To answer your question, I poop pretty regularly, usually every day, and I'm not timid about going in public. I've had more accidents in my past than probably the average person and will gladly take the embarrassment of tearing up a toilet in front of someone than going in my pants. It took me a while and quite a few mishaps to get to that point, though.
Last week I was out grocery shopping when my stomach had started to rumble. I had been feeling a little under the weather the previous day, but it was just the sniffles, and I was feeling fine that morning. I hadn't taken a dump since the day prior when I got home from work. My stomach kept rumbling, and I bent down to get a bottle of cleaner and a wet, bubbly fart slipped out. I was so thankful there was nobody else in the aisle, even though I'm not shy about my bathroom habits I definitely didn't want to face letting one rip in front of a stranger. It was definitely rancid smelling, and all of the sudden I felt a squirt of diarrhea rush to my butthole. I practically ran to the bathrooms at the front of the grocery store, and 2 were occupied, with wiping sounds coming from both sides. I took the middle one, ripped my pants down as fast as I could and lined the seat with toilet paper. I started peeing for about five seconds, and immediately let out a thundering fart and wave of wet, lumpy poop, which plopped quietly into the bowl for about five seconds. I doubled over from my stomach cramping, and the woman next to me muttered "jeez girl" under her breath. It was definitely a very heavy smelling load, but I pushed and let out another huge wave of liquid diarrhea, followed by a sporadic, long, bubbly fart. Just as my fart ended, the door opened and a girl in leggings and Vans shoes came in, she immediately tried all three doors and seemed pretty desperate. Luckily for her, the two women next to me finished wiping and flushed at about the same time. "Oh, thank you!" she half moaned, and rushed into the stall next to me. She sounded about my age, and I saw her leggings drop and she immediately let out a loud fart and a few seconds worth of pee. I definitely felt like I had more on the way, but it wasn't ready yet. I gave a courtesy flush, and the girl started pushing out a long, crackling log. It must have gone for ten seconds, and landed in the bowl with a small plip sound. She moaned with relief, and I let out another booming, wet fart and huge wave of diarrhea, stinking the bathroom out again. Some of it even splashed on my butt cheek, which I was very grossed out by. The smell was nothing short of overwhelming. I pushed, and crackled out a few chunks of loose but solid poop and another bubbly fart, and started to wipe. The girl next to me was wiping too, she eventually flushed. I wiped about 5 more times and flushed my load down, the toilet was full of chunks and brown water. I saw the girl next to me at the sinks, she was gorgeous, looked about my age (24), and had long, straight auburn hair and a really cute butt. "I hope you feel better," she said. I told her I felt the same way to her, and we left at the same time. I wished I could have dropped a load like that at home, but it was worth avoiding the cost of new pants.
See you soon!
Zane
Random people holding in their poop. Also, Hi, I'm Zane.
Hey, I'm a 22-year-old Australian fella. I've known about this site for a while but was always too lazy to post. However, after this little observation (I guess?), I've decided I wanna share some of the stories I have. I'm pretty busy and lazy, so don't hold your breath.
To start off, I was wondering if anyone here has ever seen a stranger visibly holding in their poop?
To elaborate, on the 31st, I was at the shops picking up some stuff for New Year's Eve when I saw a girl (maybe 20 years old) standing at the checkout with her mother (I assume). She was only a couple of meters away from me, and like any fella in his early twenties, I had a cheeky peek at her booty. When I glanced over, I saw her clench her butt tightly, and I realized she was fidgeting a fair bit. I tried not to stare, but I had a couple of extra peeks, and I was pretty certain she was holding in a dump. I finished at the checkout at the same time as them, and after leaving the store, I saw the two of them walk toward the bathrooms. I understand this isn't the most interesting story, but it's lingered in my mind ever since.
While writing this, I remembered a similar situation I was in. I was looking at perfume when a group of teenagers walked up next to me. They were talking amongst themselves when one of the girls said, "I'm letting out a really long fart right now." It caught me off guard, and I made eye contact with the girl. Her face turned bright red before she ran off, with her friends following her and laughing. Yes, I could smell the fart, and it was a bit stinky.
Happy poopin', fartin', and shartin' everyone.
Shayna
First mega dump of 2025
This morning, I woke up with my cargo all but poking against my panties. I hobbled to the potty (sprained ankle after I slipped on ice) and stripped because I had to shower after anyway. As soon as my ass hit the seat I pissed a nice, hard stream that made me shiver while my butthole dilated and a monstrous turd began its inexorable descent. It stretched me really wide and I bit my lip, because while the relief was indescribable it also hurt. I leaned forward and grunted loudly, even reaching back to spread my ass cheeks as wide as they'd spread and after an eternity, my BM dropped into the bowl with a loud splash. I looked into the toilet while I wiped my pussy, and saw what looked like a giant horseshoe circling the bowl. Dark brown, and very thick. At least eighteen inches. Phew! I felt reborn. I finished wiping, went back to bed, and was asleep within minutes. Happy New Year, everyone!
Leah's request
I'm 20 and think I'm better planning for the daily trips I take on our city's underground rail system. Part of the experience for me was back when my mom was taking me around the area for some of her business runs. We'd be on the main line and I'd tell her my 7 year old bladder was ready to explode. I got this short,specific lecture from her looking in my eyes and telling me about how my timing was bad, the toilets were filthy, and how I had to get into something called a "routine." When she would show me the whole Tran map atop most windows, she would then show me our current location, where we were heading, and the approximate location of a stop that had stores with 'nice' bathrooms that I would be able to use. That meant those seat papers you can pull off and sit on rather than having contact with the seat. If we were traveling from one side of our city to another, this caused me to pee my pants pretty frequently. There were toilets in about 1 of every 5 cars. But she said I would have almost total trouble using them because of the crowd waiting, the stop/go impact of the train's movement. Once or twice when I did use one she was upset because I proved her wrong. By the time I was able to ride with a babysitter or like now independently things have gotten better. I go into one of the closets, latch the door if its not broken, and seat myself, I try to start my pee right after sitting down. Often, that means I'm almost finished up when the train starts its jerking movement again. Once last year, I even had a crap that way. My underwear got streaked a bit but overall it was a better outcome that I had expected. I would never treat any future child of mine with the strictness and anger like mom used on me.Catherine
Best Wishes for 2025!
As I write this, I am alone on my toilet in the master bathroom enjoying what will probably be my last doodie of 2024! It is a really nice, long, thick one!
I hope that you all have a wonderful 2025! And, I hope that each day you have at least one amazing bowel movement to enjoy! This forum has meant a lot to me! I love each of you all dearly!
Love to all!
Catherine!
John H
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Hey all. Happy new year.
@Catherine. Yes I think I didn't realise the size of the task at hand when I tryed to read every post on the website. It makes you wonder what gold we have missed out on though lol. Such is life. You can't do it all.
BTW if I can I will begin to respond to your post regarding your top stories as and when I can. I just have a lot of personal stuff on at the moment.
@Sandra. Now that sounded like the enjoyable kind of poo I like to take. It's clear you enjoy everything about a relaxing poo. Thanks for sharing such a detailed account of your poo on the train. I would happily enter that train toilet after you and yes you got to be careful with those sliding toilet doors. Hope you post more.
@JackMann. I have had dreams where I do long pees and poos. It always feels so real but thankfully I always wake up dry.
That's all for now. Take care all.
John H.
Thursday, January 2, 2025
STEPHEN.P
KEEPING REGULAR
This morning the phone alarm woke me at six thirty it was raining windy and dark I got out of bed had a wee in the THETFORD ELEGANCE POTTIE then back into bed and fell asleep.I woke at eight thirty pulled down my pants and sat on the JONES RELAX BEDPAN,a minute later had a wee then pulled my legs closer hands behind me leaned forward and pushed ,my bowels opened then a minute later pushed again and passed another load it felt really good then had another wee .
I sat for a few minutes then pushed again nothing so got off of bedpan and wiped with four sheets of SHADES KITCHEN TOWEL .I pulled up my pants got out of bed on with my dressing gown then carried the pan down to the garage.
I had my usual LAXIDO then brushed my teeth made two mugs of tea and sat in the chair.the rain stopped for a few minutes so emptied the bedpan in the bonfire and washed in the water buttSTEPHEN.P
POOPING IN CAMPERVAN
Yesterday I thought was going to a a repeat of storm DARRAGH when alarm sounded cancelled and went back to sleep when I woke it was daylight I needed the toilet so pulled down my pants sat on the JONES RELAX bedpan had a wee then a few minutes later had a NUMBER TOO.
Today the phone alarm sounded Iput on my dressing gown and went downstairs filled the kettle switched on then had a wee in the THETFORD 66 pottie in the garage.I returned to the kitchen made tea brushed my teeth washed had a dose of LAXIDO then went into room to drink half hour later went back to kitchen made more tea sat at computer while drinking ,I took the mugs back to kitchen I needed the toilet.
I refilled the kettle off with my dressing gown on with jogging bottoms .made the tea and made my way to the campervan it was frosted over and very cold in I went the pottie was in the galley area took a toilet roll from the overhead locker the lifted the lid on pottie the rinse did not work so down with my pants and jogging bottoms and sat down,immediately I had a wee a strong flow as I had ,had four mugs of tea ,the tea I brought with me I began to sip then suddenly my bowels opened I was now having a fantastic poop for at least three minutes then
I started weeing again I resumed sipping my tea and felt the bowl contents touch my bum with my left hand I pulled the slideit would only open slightly as it was frozen.
I reached over and pulled a sleeping bag over my legs and sat for at least another five minuts before reaching forward and pulling off three sheets of toilet paper I then leaned over to my left and wiped then pulled another three and wiped then another two .I stood up and dressed closed the lid on the pottie and left
I have now come back to the van with a kettle of warm water and poured it into the bowl hoping this will thaw the pottie so I CAN EMPTY LATER
and I have run the engine to warm the van