Posted by Mayre P on December 19, 2003 at 11:51 [65.129.88.194]
One of my earlier panty poopings.
I was 13. My dad had picked me up at school just after lunch to go to the dentist. On the way to the dentist I had to poop already, and I told my dad. He said that I had to wait until we got to the dentist. So I did.
When we got there, we had to wait a long time ,as usual to get to see the doctor. I really didn’t want to go to the bathroom there, so I just held it. I was doing very good at holding it through the appointment. We left the dentist at about 2:30 and drove home. I really had to poop now! I again told my dad, but all he said was “You shoulda gone at the dentist”. I told him that I was really worried about the dentist visit ( I hate going there!) (but really I just didn’t wan’t to use their bathrooms, and I was able to hold it then).
We drove a bit further until we got stuck in traffic. I told im, “Daaad, I really need to poop.” He told me to hold it or too poop in my panties. I thought he was joking, so I said, “I’m going to have to poop my panties, I can’t wait any longer!” Surprisingly he said, “go ahead if you must, there is nothing I can do about it.”, and he grabbed a towel from the back seat and handed it to me. He told me if I must, to sit on the towel.
So, with Dad’s blessings, I gave into the pressures. This was great! Dad gave me permission to poop my panties! I sat up a bit, and lifted my bum off the seat, and just relaxed. I had to go so badly that when I just relaxed , the poop began to come out. I did not even have to push. It was slow and hard, and it took forever, it seemed. I had a skirt on, luckily, and tight white panties. The poop had a hard time coming out because of the tight panties. It felt so good just slowly sliding out. I felt it stretching my panties, as the lump grew. It worked up my crack and towards the front. I had to push about half way through because it seemed to get stuck. It felt so relieving and so good as it slowly filled my panties.
For the moment I forgot about dad and what he would think. I looked over at him and saw the expression on his face. He seemed quite surprised, but he did not say a word. He probably thought I was already embarrassed, and I was a bit. I had never pooped in front of anyone before, but I had already pooped my panties before alone. I then just sat down on the towel and felt the poop mush around my bum. That felt quite nice for the moment, but then I thought of what to do if mom found out. I have always hidden these things from her. She always punished me from any previous accidents.
I looked back at dad and said, “thanks, Dad, I feel better now”. He just smiled and said that’s ok, I’m just sorry you had to do this. I asked him if we were going to be home before mom. He said we would. Well, it was a nice day and we drove the rest of the way home with the windows down.
Well, we got home and there was mom’s car in the driveway. Fear hit me big time. Dad must have seen me turn white, so he said “Quick, go around back of the shed. I will help you clean up”. As soon as we stopped I darted for the shed. This is a nice area with pine trees, a perfectly secluded spot. Dad parked the car and came around the shed with the hose. He said we need to work quickly, mom knows we are home. He told me to take off my panties and hand them to him. He grabbed them and hosed them off, clean. The he said to lift up my skirt and stand up. At first I think I was so worried about mom finding out that any embarrassment disappeared. But then, as dad hosed my bum off and began to wipe it with my panties, I began to get embarrassed. He saw this and said that I should not worry, he will be done soon and mom will never know.
He finished with my bum and had me face him. He then gently hosed my crotch and legs off, and began to wipe my crotch and legs. I did not tell him, but I was already turned on and moist from the panty pooping, and now even more as he rubbed my crotch and legs. He fished and put my panties back on. He told me to hold my skirt up a little longer yet, as he hosed my panties down, front and back, to wash any grass off. He then grabbed a clean towel that he brought, and wiped my bum and crotch area off, and my legs. I wonder if he was as turned on as I was? If it were up to me, I would have had him keep doing it, but I guess even being adopted there are limits. We looked at each other for a moment, then realizing that we need to stop this, smiled and turned and walked back.
We walked into the house, and right there was mom. “What were you doing, and why are your legs wet, Mayre?” she said. I turned white, how could she tell my legs were wet? I saw a bit of water had run down my legs from my wet panties. But dad spoke up and said that some little kid splashed mud on her at the dentist office parking lot, and we just got done cleaning her off .
Mom never knew about the accident, or that I had wet panties on.
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