Posted by Ryan on April 29, 2000 at 14:22
Hi, this is my first post. I'm 16, male, I live in England. Today my friend Claire (14) came to visit, she's really nice. We were watching a movie alone together, and eating lots of food, candy and stuff. After awhile she said that she needed the toilet, so I stopped the video for her, and when she was inside I went to the door to listen. I could hear her taking down her pants and panties and sitting on the toilet. I heard her shuffle her feet a little, and then begin to tinkle. This lasted for about thirteen seconds, and then the stream stopped. She sniffed, and then there was silence... I hear her shifting a little as the poo must have been starting to emerge from her bumhole, and she gave a quiet, soft grunt, shortly followed by a small plop. A soft fart then followed, making a bubblign sound at the end. Two more delicate grunts, and then a bigger plop sound, and a small sigh. She shuffled her feet a little more and cleared her throat, grunting softly (almost inaudibly...very cute) as a few more small turds escaped her. Then nothing happened for almost a minute before a final plopping sound - this one must have been hanging from her hole as she waited for it to drop. I then heard her breathing, and remembered the toilet paper situation. I heard her softly say "oh no......no paper...", and a small frustrated sigh as she stood up. I could hear her pulling her panties up, slowly - she must have been rather tentative - and then her pants. As she washed her hands I went back and sat down, to wait for her. She came out, and smiled at me, and I pressed play on the VCR to continue watching the movie. She sat down (gently), and I put my arm around her (we're close) and asked if she was okay. She said "I'm okay, but I'm feeling a little sticky, there wasn't any paper...". Suddenly I remembered I had some kleenex in my room and told her that she could use it if she wanted to, but she said "I think it's a little late", and giggled. So we just snuggled up together and watched the rest of the movie. When her mum came to collect us (I was going to Claire's house for the night) she slowly got up, a little embarrassed. I reassured her that she was okay, she was scared that people might be able to smell her poop as she was unwiped, but the smell was contained in her pants and panties. She was obviously very relieved when we arrived back at her house, and we hugged once in her room. She quickly moved to her underwear drawer and got some clean panties, I helped her balance while she quickly removed her shoes and pants. She looked cute in just her white t-shirt and white panties, she knew that I thought so too, but we didn't say anything, cause we're still officially "just friends"...hehe. I offered to leave the room at that point, but she said don't be silly, and gently pulled down her panties, stepping out of them on the floor. She pulled the clean pair up to her knees, temporarily slipped a pantiliner into the panties to shield them from her still sticky bumhole, and finished getting dressed. When she then went to the bathroom to wipe, I looked at her dirty panties. They were soft and white, stained in the crotch area with her normal discharge as well as a little pee, and the skidmarks. There were two quite solid marks, fairly light brown, one of them with a tiny bit of actual poop matter that must have stayed on her bumhole as she pinched off the last turd. I picked them up to fold them and put them in the laundry, and they smelled quite sweet! I walked into the bathroom to see Claire sitting on the toilet. I quickly turned around but she said "don't worry, after today I don't think there's anything left to be embarrassed about!" She was pulling paper of the roll to wipe with, folding it once and reaching between her legs to wipe - she grunted softly the first time she wiped, and then smiled. She didn't check the paper the first few times that she wiped, but after that she inspected it, and wiped a further three times, making some comment about being rather messy. When finished, she checked her pantiliner, which was a barely marked at all - just a faint brown tint. She decided to leave it there, smiling at me and saying "just in case..."
Anyway, that's my story, sorry it's so looong, but I was just surprised that it happened! I have been reading the posts here, and I hoep that people will reply with lots of other skidmark stories...they're kinda my thing, hehe. The way things are going with Claire, I'll probably have some more to share soon, too :c) Bye for now,