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My son missed school on Friday due to an illness and since he was still not feeling well on Saturday I took him to my parent’s house while I went to do my grocery shopping. I had been feeling “gassy” all morning and as I did my shopping I started feeling the need to poop. The urge for a BM got stronger as I continued doing my shopping and by the time I was ready to “check-out” I really needed to poop. I decided that instead of going directly back to my parents to pick up my son I would go home first to drop off my groceries and also give myself some time to poop in my panties and enjoy some quick fun. There were two people ahead of me in line, each with a lot of groceries and as I stood waiting I was starting to fidget a little holding my BM. I wasn’t really having any trouble controlling my bowels although I was getting a bit uncomfortable. As I stood in line I started thinking about how much fun it would be to poop my pants in the store just before I walked out rather then waiting until I got home and it didn’t take long before I decided that was what I would do.
The thought of pooping my pants in the grocery story was getting me excited and as I kept thinking about it I started wishing I could get up the nerve to make a stinky as I stood in line. I was worried the smell would make it too obvious but I couldn’t stop thinking about it and decided that I would just do a small amount in my pants while I was waiting. Another woman had gotten in line behind me but she was the length of her cart away from me so I figured she wouldn’t notice the smell from just a little bit of poop. My main concern was to not lose control and totally fill my panties so as I began to grunt I got very focused on what I was doing. When I felt some poop starting to push past my sphincter I got nervous then stopped grunting and my poop went back in. I was determined to poop so I again began to carefully grunt. This time when I felt poop pushing past my sphincter I paused but then continued grunting until it felt as if a small amount of soft poop had oozed between my butt cheeks. It had seemed like some poop had come out but I wasn’t absolutely certain so I discreetly pushed my fingers into the seat of my jeans and when I felt my panties sticking to my butt I knew for sure I had poop in them. I was relieved to not notice any odor and even though it wasn’t much, it was exciting for me to know I had some stinky in my pants.
Within a few minutes the cashier began to ring out my groceries and we chatted as she moved the groceries across the scanner. It seems kind of silly but I was really enjoying being within a few feet of the woman and talking with her while thinking about how she had no idea I had some poop in my pants. As I continued standing there while she scanned my groceries I decided I would try to push out a little more poop into my panties and even though it seemed risky I couldn’t resist my desire. I had butterflies in my stomach as I waited until the cashier was nearly done scanning all my items then I again began to carefully grunt and just like before I paused for a moment when I felt poop starting to push past my sphincter. I knew if I continued grunting poop was going to come out and I needed to make certain I could keep it to another small amount. I bit my lip then continued grunting and as soon as I felt poop pushing between my butt cheeks I stopped. This time instead of just a little poop oozing into my crack I felt a small turd slide out and drop into my panties. I knew it wasn’t enough to cause a bulge in my pants although I could smell it this time and I was hoping no one else would notice. The cashier told me my total and after sliding my debit card through the machine I didn’t waste time moving away from the check-out lane.
My pussy was already wet with excitement as I pushed my cart towards the exit and with no one walking directly behind me I was ready to finish my BM. I gave a good grunt as I walked and a large amount of very mushy stinky quickly pushed into the seat of my pink full cut cotton panties followed by another large amount of softer poop and I knew for certain my pants were full and bulging. I was happy to be close to the exit and as I walked out the door and through the parking lot towards my car, I was thoroughly enjoying the feeling of the mushy warm pile in my pants. I put my groceries in the trunk and as soon as I sat down in the car, oh my god, I knew I had made a really big mess in my pants! I was somewhat surprised by how much poop I’d made but it felt absolutely wonderful as warm creamy stinky spread up my backside and between my legs. I said to myself “oh Julie, you certainly did make a big poo-poo in your pants and it feels so good”. I sat there for a moment rubbing my clit through my jeans as I slid my butt around in my messy pooped panties and enjoyed a nice orgasm before driving home.
After getting to my house and putting my groceries away I went upstairs to play for a few minutes before cleaning up. I removed my jeans and they were an absolute mess as quite a bit of poop had escaped my panties over the waistband and out the leg openings. I wasn’t thrilled that I would have to take the time to clean them up before heading back to my parents but I guess that’s the price I pay for having fun. I then watched myself in the mirror as I rubbed my big butt and smeared my stinky. I was thinking about how I had pooped my pants while standing next to the cashier and it didn’t take long for me to masturbate to another orgasm. It would have been nice to play longer but I knew I didn’t have the time. I cleaned up as quickly as I could and rinsed the poop from my jeans then threw then in the washer before going back to my parents to pick up my son. My grocery shopping certainly ended up being much more enjoyable then I would have guessed when I started.
The thought of pooping my pants in the grocery story was getting me excited and as I kept thinking about it I started wishing I could get up the nerve to make a stinky as I stood in line. I was worried the smell would make it too obvious but I couldn’t stop thinking about it and decided that I would just do a small amount in my pants while I was waiting. Another woman had gotten in line behind me but she was the length of her cart away from me so I figured she wouldn’t notice the smell from just a little bit of poop. My main concern was to not lose control and totally fill my panties so as I began to grunt I got very focused on what I was doing. When I felt some poop starting to push past my sphincter I got nervous then stopped grunting and my poop went back in. I was determined to poop so I again began to carefully grunt. This time when I felt poop pushing past my sphincter I paused but then continued grunting until it felt as if a small amount of soft poop had oozed between my butt cheeks. It had seemed like some poop had come out but I wasn’t absolutely certain so I discreetly pushed my fingers into the seat of my jeans and when I felt my panties sticking to my butt I knew for sure I had poop in them. I was relieved to not notice any odor and even though it wasn’t much, it was exciting for me to know I had some stinky in my pants.
Within a few minutes the cashier began to ring out my groceries and we chatted as she moved the groceries across the scanner. It seems kind of silly but I was really enjoying being within a few feet of the woman and talking with her while thinking about how she had no idea I had some poop in my pants. As I continued standing there while she scanned my groceries I decided I would try to push out a little more poop into my panties and even though it seemed risky I couldn’t resist my desire. I had butterflies in my stomach as I waited until the cashier was nearly done scanning all my items then I again began to carefully grunt and just like before I paused for a moment when I felt poop starting to push past my sphincter. I knew if I continued grunting poop was going to come out and I needed to make certain I could keep it to another small amount. I bit my lip then continued grunting and as soon as I felt poop pushing between my butt cheeks I stopped. This time instead of just a little poop oozing into my crack I felt a small turd slide out and drop into my panties. I knew it wasn’t enough to cause a bulge in my pants although I could smell it this time and I was hoping no one else would notice. The cashier told me my total and after sliding my debit card through the machine I didn’t waste time moving away from the check-out lane.
My pussy was already wet with excitement as I pushed my cart towards the exit and with no one walking directly behind me I was ready to finish my BM. I gave a good grunt as I walked and a large amount of very mushy stinky quickly pushed into the seat of my pink full cut cotton panties followed by another large amount of softer poop and I knew for certain my pants were full and bulging. I was happy to be close to the exit and as I walked out the door and through the parking lot towards my car, I was thoroughly enjoying the feeling of the mushy warm pile in my pants. I put my groceries in the trunk and as soon as I sat down in the car, oh my god, I knew I had made a really big mess in my pants! I was somewhat surprised by how much poop I’d made but it felt absolutely wonderful as warm creamy stinky spread up my backside and between my legs. I said to myself “oh Julie, you certainly did make a big poo-poo in your pants and it feels so good”. I sat there for a moment rubbing my clit through my jeans as I slid my butt around in my messy pooped panties and enjoyed a nice orgasm before driving home.
After getting to my house and putting my groceries away I went upstairs to play for a few minutes before cleaning up. I removed my jeans and they were an absolute mess as quite a bit of poop had escaped my panties over the waistband and out the leg openings. I wasn’t thrilled that I would have to take the time to clean them up before heading back to my parents but I guess that’s the price I pay for having fun. I then watched myself in the mirror as I rubbed my big butt and smeared my stinky. I was thinking about how I had pooped my pants while standing next to the cashier and it didn’t take long for me to masturbate to another orgasm. It would have been nice to play longer but I knew I didn’t have the time. I cleaned up as quickly as I could and rinsed the poop from my jeans then threw then in the washer before going back to my parents to pick up my son. My grocery shopping certainly ended up being much more enjoyable then I would have guessed when I started.
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