Posted by Deb on January 25, 2004 at 18:58 [68.108.83.185]
I was working for my aunt a couple of summers ago cleaning the house and getting it ready for sale. My aunt had been out of town on business for the week and she had asked if I could do some cleaning while she was gone. I gladly agreed since I love my aunt and it would also give me some time away from my mom and dad. I am 21 no boyfriend, still live at home and go to school, so some time to relax is always fun.
I have always, since I can recall, been interested in peeing my pants and have recently thought about the next step, pooping. At first I thought it was sick but, the more I think about it the more excited I get! I have been lurking here for a while and am happy I’m not the only sick person around.
Anyway, I jumped at the chance to help my Aunt and maybe get the chance to fulfill my hottest desires. I awoke on the second day at my Aunts house with a list of things I wanted to get done. As I drank my morning coffee and contemplated washing the outside windows I felt pressure in my bowels. I usually take care of business in the morning when at home. Today I decided that I would forget about the toilet and let nature take its course.
After an hour or so of washing windows I went into the house and got a snack and a soda. As I relaxed for the moment the urge to poop became very strong. I made the decision right then and there that I would walk back outside and let it happen naturally.
I went through the garage to the side door and as I stepped out on the side yard I stopped and gave in! I felt a huge poo press out of my ass and fill my panties. I was shaking with delight and started to rub myself. About then the next-door neighbor stuck his head over the fence and said hi, I was mortified and returned to the garage as fast as I could. No telling what he saw or thought.
I decided that I had had enough fun for one day and went in to shower. As I washed the poop off my ass and legs I had keep touching my pussy. I had a wonderful climax in the shower as my stinky poo went down the drain.
I can’t wait until tomorrow. Thanks for all the stories; they make me feel that I’m not that weird after all.
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