Posted by Julie on April 14, 2008 at 09:54 [64.12.117.7]
As I cleaned up the kitchen yesterday after breakfast I began feeling a strong need for a bowel movement. It had been about ten days since the last time I pooped in my pants and as the urgency for a BM increased I thought about how nice it would feel to do it in my panties. Of course my seven year old son was home with me but unlike the last time I did it when he was sound asleep, this time he was very much awake. He was however quite engrossed in one of his video games which usually makes him oblivious to everything going on around him. By the time I finished cleaning up I had pretty much made up my mind that I was going to poop my pants and I was starting to get excited by the thought of it.
I went into the room where my son was playing to let him know I was going upstairs for my shower and just as I had expected he was so involved with the game that he hardly acknowledged I’d spoken to him. Knowing how involved he gets in his games I was feeling confident that I would have time to have some fun in the bathroom and get cleaned up without him being the least bit suspicious of what I was doing. I went upstairs to my bedroom to get a pair of clean panties and also to retrieve the ones I’d worn the previous day from the hamper then went to the bathroom and locked myself in.
By the time I got into the bathroom I could feel myself getting wet with excitement. I really needed to poop and by then I knew for sure that I was going to go in my pants. I removed my robe then put on the white cotton hi-cut briefs from the day before. Each time I’ve pooped my pants I’ve had butterflies in my stomach before doing it but I think they were worse this time then either of the other two times. I’m sure it was because my son was downstairs playing and even though I was confident he’d never know what I was doing I was still nervous. As I looked at myself in the mirror I began to massage my clit through my panties then turned around and while looking at my bottom I quietly said “it looks like someone’s ready to poop her panties”. I leaned slightly forward and kept my eyes focused on the seat of my panties as I began to “grunt”. I felt my poop slowly pushing between my cheeks and almost instantly saw my panty starting to push out. This was the first time that I’ve seen my panties as I pooped and when I saw my panty just starting to bulge from my poop it excited me even more. I stopped grunting momentarily with the poop stuck between my cheeks and just that tiny bulge showing. My clit was feeling very “happy” and I began massaging it faster as I quietly reiterated “oh yeh, someone’s really ready to poop her pants”. With that I continued grunting and a very long turd slowly slid out making that lovely crackling sound and causing a large bulge to form in the seat of my underpants. It really excited me seeing my panty fill with poop and I lightly ran my fingers over the bulge before starting to grunt again. Another nice big turd slid out and as I continued grunting a third large turd followed by a few smaller ones quickly pushed out into my panties. When I finished my BM I was shocked by how large the bulge was in my panties and thought “my god Julie, you really pooped your pants. I can’t believe you made that much poop”. I guess I shouldn’t have been too shocked. My last bowel movement prior to that was almost three days ago so I probably should have expected a very big poop.
I gently rubbed my hand over the bulge, still amazed by the amount of poop in my panties as I continued massaging my very excited clit. I would have liked to have more time to enjoy myself but I was fully aware that my son was downstairs so I had to have my fun rather quickly. I then patted the bulge and said “I think it’s time for a naughty girl to sit in her poo-poo’s”. With the lid on the toilet seat down I slowly lowered my bottom into my massive pile of stinky poop. It was warm and very firm with a little stickiness to it and it flattened out over my butt cheeks like a big thick pancake. Even though I would have preferred it to be a little softer and creamier it still felt wonderful and just the thought of sitting in my poop made it enjoyable. I pulled the front of my panty to the side to expose my swollen pink clit and commented “you certainly like it when I poop my pants”. I then inserted two fingers into my wet pussy and began to rapidly finger myself while I rubbed my excited clit. As I began moving my butt around in my poop I knew it wasn’t going to take long for me to orgasm. I sat there masturbating in my messy panties and quietly talking to myself as I always seem to do, about how I love pooping my pants and love sitting in my poo-poo’s, even how I love smelling poo-poo’s in my pants. I know that last thing probably sounds really weird but there’s something about smelling the odor from my poop when it’s in my panties that I enjoy. (Does anyone else think that or am I really strange?) Within a very short time I couldn’t contain my excitement any longer and enjoyed a very nice orgasm as I told myself “what a naughty girl” I was.
With the poop being as firm as it was cleaning up my mess was quite easy this time although I did encounter one minor problem. My flattened out pile of poopy came out of my panties in one massive amount when I dumped them and plugged up the toilet. WHOOPS! After a little work with the plunger I was able to get it flushed down so everything was okay. I then took my shower and got dressed and actually felt quite “satisfied” with no guilt this time. I had pooped my pants and pleasured myself and felt absolutely wonderful about it!
When I got downstairs my son was still busy playing his game and was no wiser about the fun mom had. I realize now that I can probably find a way to poop my pants pretty much any time that I want to, or at least until my older son comes home from college next month. It may get a little trickier then but I’m sure I will find a way. I enjoy it too much to not do it.
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