Posted by love2pee on May 04, 2008 at 21:22 [74.73.192.6]
well in my last story, someone asked me why my mom is so cool with me pooping my pants. well i dont know. she loves me and just wants me to be happy. and if that makes me happy. she supports me. today is a new story.
anyway i had to poop really badly. and my dad left to go to a funeral. and my mom stayed. and she said if i wanted to do it, i could. so i said ok sure ^_^ and i got a pair of briefs and pants. i hopped on my bike and rode through the woods. holding and holding and holding. eventually i sat down on the ground with my feet ahead of me. off the main path. just sitting next to my bike. as if i was checking on it. and something came over me that said NOW is the time. so i did. i pushed and i pooped and pooped and pooped and pooped. there was soo much. sadly, i peed a little too. not enough to be noticable. but enough to scare me. it was still day time. the sun was almost down but not all the way. then i thought about it. and i finished peeing anyway. i was visably wet and regarding the huge amount of poop, i was probobly sagging and bulging in the back. but i didnt care. i felt fantastic. i walked around with my bike for about an hour. once in a while peeing and pooping a little more. but then i got a stomach cramp walking around on the trail. it hurt alot so i just bent-over and mush poured out of me. aparently i was so caught up in the moment i didnt relize someone was walking past me. i almost died. it was someone from my old school since i graduated. she was a pretty girl and ive always liked her. she noticed that i obviously pissed my pants very well and had a huuuuge storage of firm and mushy poop in my undies. she smiled and said i was cute. and i just said thank you, nice seeing you again. she told me that she was sick the past few weeks and had many accidents her self so she doesnt care in the least bit about my "accident". we talked for a bit more. then she went to her car and drove off and i stood there, and thought about what just happened. i walked over to a bench. and it was almost dark. and since i wanted to ride my bike home, i would need to squish the buldge, so i could sit on my bike with out messing anything else up. so i sat on the bench. squishing this monster buldgeing ball of poop in my pants. it spread out.it felt great. i moved around squirming, enjoying all the feelings. i peed more too. i dont know if it was from excitment or i just needed to pee again. i sat there for 20 seconds and just peed until there was a puddle on the ground. anyway. after it was squished i relized i should get home.
now here is where i had a 1st time experiance. there was alot of poop to be squished. so obviously it went towards my crotch as well as everything else. i sat on my bike seat. (seeing as im a BOY, this may sound wierd. but it happened) i sat down and slid around on the seat, instantly had an orgasm. i didnt plan on that. and i dont like having them anyway. i feel so creepy when i do. anyway, i came in to my shit and piss filled undies. i felt fantastic. i rode my bike home. showered. cleaned my clothes. wet-wipe-anti-bacteria'ed my bike seat and now im here.
warning! personal stuff ahead!
anyway, i really enjoyed my stunt. even more because my mom said it was ok. like she always does. she just wants me happy because she loves me. i went up to my room after wards and started crying almost instantly. pooping myself makes all of my worrys go away but i couldent help but cry over everything again. i am in no way a tough guy. im pretty emo. i cut my wrist, mostly because i have no friends at all. but i did enjoy my stunt. and plan to do it again. im sorry my stupid story was bad. and im sorry im a boy, which ruins everything. oh, and im sorry i said i slit my wrist. i just feel no one puts any personal effort in theyre storys. goodnight everyone.
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