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Poopy day (long version)My story begins as I leave the flat. Even though the weather is not so nice, I am happy. I go to the bus stop, but the next bus would only come in ten minutes, so I walk to the train station. I come into the hall and see that the trai i need is coming and so I run up to the platform. The train arroves and I get on it. As soon as the train starts moving i feel that I will soon have diarrhea and as i get nervous when I have that feeling it gets even worse. I hold on while the train seems to move real slow. Finnaly I come to the station beside the hill. I run down to a street, cross it, and go up a steep road. I go up and suddenly notice it is a dead end. So I go back and already struggle to hold on. I walk along a street, which seems to go on forever. No field, no bush, no car behind which i could poo. After 40 minutes, I reached a small lake beside a field and some trees around it. I go to the side of the lake and crouch down beside a tree. I free my ass and fart, then my stomach relaxes and pushes out a wet big load. I still crouch down while I get of most of the poop and do another fart. Then I still stay low as some dog owners went passed the lake. They could have seen me but were not looking, so I went round the lake and then went on on that street. After even more time I finnaly began to go up onto the hill. I went up another endless road (a typical "Kellergasse") and after another half hour reached the parking space halfway up the hill. I again had to poop but had to go to the top. So I went on. The way which normally was quite fast done felt like hours today. I sweated and struggled holding the poop in. But I still managed and went on. I came to the last metres as I reached a field where I had pooped in summer, I looked at the place but the bush there was no use for hiding. So I went on to the top of the hill. There I went into the gap between a long thin bush and a fence. I soon found a place where the bush could hide me the best and dropped my pants. I crouched down doggy style and watched as I peed out some shit (wet runny diarrhea). I also peed on the other side in a wide horny stream through the fence. Then I took a look at my undies and saw that they were "browned". So I pulled them back up and went out pf that bush to find a place to get changed (to get rid of the messy briefs and go commando). I went over the big meddow on top of that hill but all bushes on the way were no good hiding places. I returned to the long gap between the fence and the bush and went a bit further than the place i had pooped on. I slowly undressed myself , including shoes, socks, jeans and my brown underpants. I again got horny as I crouched down and my warm feet touched my ass. I ripped a shart and a small poop fell out of my butt. I peed again and then I listened, I had seen two women coming up the hill and they now came across the bush. I finished my pee and crouched down more while covering my legs with my jeans. The women walked passed me and talked about pigs, but did not see me. Now I was really aroused ,.:...'"'.,,. but had to carry on, I put on my socks after cleaning my feet with my undies and put the trousers back on. I jumped into my shoes, but let my boner still hang out. Before I had also cleaned my butt with some tissues from my backpack. I went out of the bush and still ,.,....,. peed a few drips onto the earth. Then I leaned against a tree in one of the other bushes and dropped another pellet. Then I began to go down a long and winding road down to the border of my homecity. I still went for 20 more minutes before I reached a tram station. I got on the tram and went to the station I had started from. There I took the railway and a bus to a local park, where I put a TB into a Geocache. From there I visited a poop I had done a few weeks ago (still there, still wet) and sat down beside it to get rid of enourmous loud gasses and again pee a yellow stream down a slope. I got up again and went to a bus stop to get home. The bus came and as I got in my parents phoned me to tell me that they had to go to the teatre now and that we would only see us afterwards. I sad ok and went home (after i again got off the bus) via a bridge where I often poop below. I came home and again had to pee. But as I was tired of fighting my needs I only unlocked the door to our block of flats, got into the elevator and peed myself with the last big piss. I did another spicy fart and unlocked the flat. Then I cleaned everything, before putting it into the washing basket. I had a bath and still gave myself an enema to get the last waste out. Then I went to bed with a dancing show. PS: All day long I thought about maslow's hierarchy of needs. Incase someone talked to me why i , pooped in the bush, or why I undressed myself, I could have told him/her that I was trying to get from the lowest step (physical needs) upwards. And everything that can help with that is a human right. So If my pant are dirty and I do not feel comfortable, I am allowed to get rid of them by undressing (in a decent way/place)... and so on... That way I am always sure i can not get in trouble..._ School trip (Again one)As this story fits into more than one group I write it here: At one of our classtrips, we went to a hill near the city. We drank a lot and walked around a lot. After about 3 hours we reached our final stop, near a small Inn. While some kids had ice cream, the others played on a nerby playground. Me and my friend had fun while talking with each other. I already had to pee so I told my friend I wanted to look if I could see squirrels and went into the wood. Then I ran till I reached some old walls. I hid behind one of those old walls and dropped my pants. I peed for a long time and made that part of the wall damp. Then I felt that i also had to poop. I listened and as I heard no one I took of my trousers and shoes and took of my shirt. I layed on my back and aimed at the wall. I still peed some dripps on my belly and then I pressed. A loud shart and diarrhea exsplooshed onto the wall. I had a boner so I .,.,..,.,..,``..,.,.,., while still farting and sharting out poop. Then I crouched down and pressed a last turd out and let rip a huge spicy fart. Just as i finished .,.,. , the poop, my friend appeared beside another of the walls. He jumped from one leg to another and held his crotch. He looked round and as he was sure :) that no one was there he threw of hos pants, kicked them against another wall and started the golden stream. While he peed against the wall he got a stiffy (too). I just could not stop looking (the ill pervert i am (exaggeration)). He finished his pee, .,.,,.,.,.````,.,.,..`,. , and ripped an enourmous fart. Just there I thought I should give him some privacy and look away, but as he croched down ,,. and pressed Another fart shot out and I had to look again. He pushed and a big wet and a bit green poop slid out of his nice hairless butt. He groaned and lifted his butt a bit higher and let the really huge log. It fell onto the ground and made a sound which I felt like being a falling bomb :). My mate crouched down again with his but hanging between his feet and massaged his belly. Then he pressed again and had a (surprisingly ) big bout of diarrhea onto his big log. While he had a lot of more gas i wiped my ass and silently went away with my cloths in my hands. I went through the wood (still hearing the farts of M. my friend . I came to the backside of the Inn and was able to sneak into a toilet stall nude without getting seen. I dressed up and looked out of the window in the stall. After a short time I saw my friends walking past the window. So I went out of the toilet and went back to the wood. I ran around the playground and then went back to my froiend who was (again) standing near the tree where I had left him. So I got back to him and told him that I had not seen any squirrels. He just said OH and then we again talked about something else. He never knew what i saw... but as he had seen me naked a few times too i think it will be ok... I once had a foto of his big firm and wet drop which I took while the others (also my friend?) went to the toilet before walking back, but I deleted it two years ago alongside with half a hard drive ..:( School tripMany years back we were on a school trip. On the final day we went to a lake. As we arrived there. I already had to pee, but still i was able to hold it 2 hours. But after 2 hours I was desperate. I ran around the lake in order not to lose it in my pants. I asked the teacher ( in a very calm way) if there were toilets ( well there weren't) amd then I went towards the wood. I went round a small house anout 40 times to male sure there was no one in it and as my desperation was on 1000% I let all my pants down (behind the house) took my shirt off and pressed, I farted and then A long splashy golden stream went from my penis to the stony ground. Another boy from my class ran behind the house and passed me. Hey, wat u doing ? he asked. I jist made a grunt and another fart. But to my surprise he also pulled his trousers down and leaned against a tree. As he was behind me I just saw him a bit, but I heard him farting and even sharting. I finished my pee after 1:30 minutes and went a bit away from the house. Into the wood. There I then (naked) leaned against a tree and pressed out a quite long poop. Then I wiped with a tissue paper and redressed myself. Suddenly the other boy came to me and asked me for help. I should find him a good hiding place. So I showed him a bush. He asked me if I could stay with him. We went into the bush and he leaned against a tree. Je told me he would need asistanse wiping. He pressed and peed a bit and then he sharted a lot. He wanted to begin to cry but I told him that I also sometimes had diarrhea so he stopped crying. I told him to press it out and he did a huge runny sharty explosion in the bush. Then I showed him how to wipe, and he was able to clean himself with the tissues. he still had gasses but so had i so we farted the bush full. Then I had another , wetter shit, and he helped my wipe ( so in order to learn it 100%. Then we dully dressed again and went back to the group. As the children were still everywhere. We were two of the first to be back at the "ba But I told the other boy to tell no one anything about our/ my pee-pooping, and he agreed. He REALLY NEVER TOLD ANYONE. The same day in the evening I saw a girl peeing in front of our hostel. And on the final minutes, two friends of mine and me had a piss in a river. {HAPPY PRIMARY SCHOOL DAYS~} FlowdayThis is my day of 17.9.12: The bit I want to write about begins at 16:00. I had just finished a late lunch at my grandmothers house and wanted to go home. But before I could put on my shoes i had to rush to the toilet and just got onto it in time. I pooped, but it felt like it was pee. Just brown water. Then I went home and also there I more peed the shit out. Then I went to a park about 4 km from my home, and there I also went in a bush to poop huge amounts of "brown water". I sharted and pooped a lot in the Bush, but as the shit was so "watery" it even disappeared in the ground. It was like watering plants. Just with a flowing diarrhea which topped all my previous ones. In wettness as well as in the amount of poop which I shitted in this Bush. Sitting on a bransh for about a minute and looking as you pee browmn through your hole.
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