I Poop My Pants On Purpose
This story was from when I was around 15/16, and I was still in school.
It was the weekend before we started the new year of school, and I was sleeping round my boyfriend's house, for the whole weekend, and also for the first day of school, as we would walk to school together.
He was the one that originally started me pooping my underwear, and he had a large amount of pullups, and he often let me have a couple until I was able to buy my own. So we were laying in bed, cuddling as we were watching a film, we were both wearing pull ups incase of any accidents, although our plan was to hold in everything from the friday night, to monday after school. This was going successfully, although we had the pullups on just incase of any accidents, and we avoided watching any comedies (As they mayde me laugh, and when I laugh, I usually loose control)
We watched films until pretty late on the sunday night and then cuddled up to go to sleep.
When we woke up on monday morning we luckily found that nothing was spilled during the night, so we had a large breakfast and headed off to school. We were close to some friends that we had, close enough to talk about our habits, and what we had planned. We told them about our plans for our walk home, and one of our friends asked if they could watch, to which we said yes.
We had a larger than average lunch at lunchtime, and we were happy that we only had 1 lesson left, which we shared together, so we sat next to each other and tried to wait it out as long as possible, we were both feeling as if we needed to go pretty badly.
We were relieved to hear the ending bell go as we rushed off, quickly packing our things and walked out of the school gate with our friend who was coming along with us. We walked at a quickened pace, down through some walks that not many people walked through anymore. When we thought we were in the clear, me and him pulled down our jeans to our ankles and we squatted down. We liked to watch each other, and it was my turn first, so I relaxed and felt 3 days worth of poop come out of my anus, it felt so good, and it was really visible, and then my bladder let go and my pull ups were flooded with pee, making the poop a lot more softer, my boyfriend placed his hand to my *** and squashed the poop on my ***.
I was then done and we watched him do the same thing, we then walked home, with our hands on each others *****. When we got home we jumped in the shower together and got cleaned up. He then walked me home, after giving me a weeks supply of pull ups
It was the weekend before we started the new year of school, and I was sleeping round my boyfriend's house, for the whole weekend, and also for the first day of school, as we would walk to school together.
He was the one that originally started me pooping my underwear, and he had a large amount of pullups, and he often let me have a couple until I was able to buy my own. So we were laying in bed, cuddling as we were watching a film, we were both wearing pull ups incase of any accidents, although our plan was to hold in everything from the friday night, to monday after school. This was going successfully, although we had the pullups on just incase of any accidents, and we avoided watching any comedies (As they mayde me laugh, and when I laugh, I usually loose control)
We watched films until pretty late on the sunday night and then cuddled up to go to sleep.
When we woke up on monday morning we luckily found that nothing was spilled during the night, so we had a large breakfast and headed off to school. We were close to some friends that we had, close enough to talk about our habits, and what we had planned. We told them about our plans for our walk home, and one of our friends asked if they could watch, to which we said yes.
We had a larger than average lunch at lunchtime, and we were happy that we only had 1 lesson left, which we shared together, so we sat next to each other and tried to wait it out as long as possible, we were both feeling as if we needed to go pretty badly.
We were relieved to hear the ending bell go as we rushed off, quickly packing our things and walked out of the school gate with our friend who was coming along with us. We walked at a quickened pace, down through some walks that not many people walked through anymore. When we thought we were in the clear, me and him pulled down our jeans to our ankles and we squatted down. We liked to watch each other, and it was my turn first, so I relaxed and felt 3 days worth of poop come out of my anus, it felt so good, and it was really visible, and then my bladder let go and my pull ups were flooded with pee, making the poop a lot more softer, my boyfriend placed his hand to my *** and squashed the poop on my ***.
I was then done and we watched him do the same thing, we then walked home, with our hands on each others *****. When we got home we jumped in the shower together and got cleaned up. He then walked me home, after giving me a weeks supply of pull ups