A while after we started hanging out together I saw her disappear into the forest behind our housing estate. She hadn’t come over to my house to get me like the other times she had so I decided to follow her. At first wondering if she didn’t want to hang out with me anymore until I saw her hiding behind some big rocks. To my amazement she was crouching down with her skirt off doing a poo in her panties and it was very obvious she was enjoying it.
She had always insisted they were accidents and I believed her but that was probably because I had them myself a lot. If there was a guinness book of records award for the person who pooed their pants the most number of times it would have gone to me. Knowing she was doing it on purpose completely astonished me and made me like her even more. Not only was there someone else at school who pooed their pants she actually did it on purpose.
All I could think about was what I had seen and what it would be like to do it on purpose myself so a few days later I did. I already had a reputation for it at school anyway, so I decided to see how it felt and wasn’t disappointed. Not only did it feel amazing no one knew so I got to wear my underwear the rest of the day.
After that I started doing it on purpose more and more and my friend thought it was great. She was always very keen to check in my underwear and show me in hers.
Is it normal to love seeing people pooping, and peeing in their pants?
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I wish I had the guts to do the same as her!
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A while after we started hanging out together I saw her disappear into the forest behind our housing estate. She hadn’t come over to my house to get me like the other times she had so I decided to follow her. At first wondering if she didn’t want to hang out with me anymore until I saw her hiding behind some big rocks. To my amazement she was crouching down with her skirt off doing a poo in her panties and it was very obvious she was enjoying it.
She had always insisted they were accidents and I believed her but that was probably because I had them myself a lot. If there was a guinness book of records award for the person who pooed their pants the most number of times it would have gone to me. Knowing she was doing it on purpose completely astonished me and made me like her even more. Not only was there someone else at school who pooed their pants she actually did it on purpose.
All I could think about was what I had seen and what it would be like to do it on purpose myself so a few days later I did. I already had a reputation for it at school anyway, so I decided to see how it felt and wasn’t disappointed. Not only did it feel amazing no one knew so I got to wear my underwear the rest of the day.
After that I started doing it on purpose more and more and my friend thought it was great. She was always very keen to check in my underwear and show me in hers.