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    A few weeks ago on Saturday, the company I work for held their annual managers performance awards banquet. It’s usually earlier in the year but due to the economy it was cancelled the last two years and it was a last minute decision to have one this year. Also, in past years the banquet was always held in the city where our main office is located however this year it was held about 100 miles away in the city where the majority of our company’s service centers our located. Due to the distance we had to travel, the company paid for overnight stay for all the office staff at the hotel where the banquet was being held. I was excited from the moment that I heard the plans for the event as I knew I would have that night and the next morning in a hotel room with the opportunity for some fun pooping in my panties without my son being around.

    I began planning for the fun I hoped to have over that weekend on Friday. After having a BM that morning I forced out another smaller poopy Friday evening after work as I figured that would help me to control my bowels until sometime later on Saturday evening. I also ate more for dinner on Friday then I usually have then ate two large bran muffins for breakfast on Saturday and had Mexican food for lunch. I packed extra panties, an extra pair of pajama bottoms, and my vibrator in my bag along with some laxatives so if I didn’t poop on Saturday night, I was going to make certain I would Sunday morning.

    After checking into the hotel I went to my room then saw a large mirror running the full length of the bathroom wall above the vanity and sink along with a full length mirror on the inside of the bathroom door. I was already getting excited thinking about being able to watch myself from two angles at the same time while I played. There was also a large mirror on the wall at the foot end of the bed that would allow me to watch myself if I played in bed too. As I stood there looking at myself I began to rub my clit through my jeans while thinking about the fun I was going to have later on that night. I watched myself as I undressed then propped some pillows up at the head of the bed and sat down with my knees up and legs spread. I love watching myself masturbate and I had a wonderful view in the mirror as I played with my clit while fingering my butthole. Within a few minutes I couldn’t resist my desire any longer to finish pleasuring myself before showering. I put my thumb in my pussy and a finger in my butt then began to rapidly “flick” my swollen clitoris while fingering both of my holes. It didn’t take long before I enjoyed a very nice orgasm.

    For the banquet we had a cocktail reception then dinner before the awards presentation. Throughout the entire evening there was an open bar and since I didn’t have to drive anywhere I enjoyed quite a few drinks. By the time we had finished dinner I was already having a strong urge for a BM and I was starting to worry that I wouldn’t be able to hold it. Fortunately I was sitting down the entire time and that certainly helped me to control my bowels. The banquet ended around 10:30PM and I was anxious to go back to my room for some fun. We stood around talking for about ten minutes and my urge to poop was getting much stronger. Someone then suggested we go to the hotel bar for a few more drinks and although I was hesitant, my co-workers and some of the managers talked me into it. I was relieved that there were tables available for us to sit as there was no way I could have controlled my bowels if I had to keep standing. It was almost another two hours before the party started breaking up and when others began leaving I took advantage of the opportunity for me to call it a night also. For about the last half hour my bowels had been making grumbling noises and even sitting wasn’t helping. I really needed to have a BM and to my delight, I was certain it was going to be a big creamy stinky. I also needed to pee really badly but I knew I needed to hold it until I got back to the room as I was afraid if I sat down on a potty, I’d end up pooping too.

    I had more to drink then I’ve had in quite awhile and as soon as I stood up to leave the bar I realized I was more then a little bit drunk. I walked with some of my co-workers back towards the rooms and everyone was getting a little silly. Just as we were getting on the elevator someone made a comment that got us all laughing hysterically and I had to press my fingers into my crotch to control myself then blurted out “stop or I’ll pee my pants”. That just made everyone laugh harder then I got totally embarrassed when I let out a rather loud stinker and one of the guys commented “nice fart Julie”. Another one then said “wow it sounds like you’re about to shit your pants too”. I thought “oh my god, if he only knew” and at that moment I actually did think I was going to poop my pants in front of everyone. I said “oh god, please don’t make me laugh any more” as I pressed my other hand against my butt. The elevator door opened on my floor and when my co-workers from the office got out on that floor also, one of them said “hope you make it” as I pushed past them and hurriedly staggered down the hallway ahead of them towards my room.

    As I was opening the door to my room I couldn’t hold it any longer and I started peeing my pants. As I quickly shut the door I was really happy to be in the privacy of my room. I then went directly into the bathroom where I stopped in front of the mirror and watched while pee spread down the legs of my black pants. The relief of emptying my bladder felt wonderful and as I stood there watching a puddle form on the floor, poop started pushing past my sphincter and I knew I couldn’t stop it. As my flow of urine subsided a large amount of mushy stinky pushed into the seat of my white full cut cotton panties and I said to myself “oh my god, that feels so good. I’m making a stinky in my pants”. It wasn’t how I had planned it but I found it very exciting to lose control of myself and pee and poop my pants. I then turned my bottom towards the mirror above the sink and watched a huge bulge form in my pants as I grunted and pushed two more large amounts of soft creamy poop into my panties. My underpants felt incredibly full and as I began to massage my clit through my wet pants I said “oh Julie, you made a really big stinky!” I undid my pants then began to lower them over my butt and when I saw my white panties bulging and stained, it was quite obvious that I had made a really big poop.

    I stepped out of my wet black pants and placed a towel on my pee puddle. I then went to my bag to get my extra pair of pajama bottoms along with my vibrator and headed back into the bathroom. I decided to put on my pajama bottoms to contain my mess as I played then watched myself in the mirrors as I pulled the yellow cotton bottoms with a teddy bear print up over my wet poop filled underpants. I turned the vibrator on low and pressed it into the crotch of my pajamas against my excited clit. Drinking always makes me extra horny and with such a large poop in my panties I was really turned on and ready to have fun. The vibrator immediately began sending waves of pleasure through my body then I started thrusting my hips back and forth while looking at myself in both mirrors. I was focusing my attention on the large bulge in the seat of my pj’s while enjoying the feeling of the warm creamy mess against my butt and I kept talking about how much stinky I had in my pants. After a few minutes I gently patted the bulge in my pajama’s and said “I can’t wait any longer to sit in this nice big pile of stinky” then moved over to the toilet where I could still see myself in the full length mirror on the back of the door. I put the toilet seat lid down, increased the speed on my vibrator then spread my legs and very slowly lowered my bottom onto the lid while enjoying the feeling of very creamy poop spreading slowly between my legs and up my backside. When my butt was fully lowered onto the lid I couldn’t contain my excitement any longer and as I started sliding my bottom around in my poop I enjoyed a wonderful orgasm.

    I was still extremely turned on and ready to really enjoy myself then pulled the front of my pajama bottoms and panty out. As I looked inside and saw the poopy mess between my legs I said “oh Julie, look at all that lovely stinky”. I leaned back, held my pajama bottoms and panty down then placed the vibrator directly on my excited poop covered clit. It felt really good and I soon began sliding the vibrator up and down in my slit. I was getting more turned on as I looked at my pussy lips in my poopy mess while I slid the vibrator between them. I then wiped some of the poop off of my pussy and continued to move the vibrator between my lips, working it slowly to build up my excitement even more. I started watching myself in the mirror across the room again and after several minutes my lips were noticeably protruding and spread open. I found it incredibly exciting seeing my juicy pink pussy all spread open ready for pleasure in the middle of all that creamy stinky between my legs and couldn’t control myself any longer. I said to myself “oh god, I really need my hot juicy pussy fucked. I need to fuck my pussy” then pushed the vibrator all the way into my sopping wet hole and immediately began to orgasm. I started moving my hips and my butt as I sat in my creamy stinky while rapidly thrusting the vibrator in and out for several minutes. I was so turned on that I just kept wanting more as I enjoyed orgasm after orgasm. I’m not sure how many orgasms I ended up having but I’m pretty certain it was more then I’ve ever had at any one time while masturbating. I just couldn’t seem to get satisfied enough. I also know that in my moment of ecstasy I got more carried away with my moans of pleasure then I should have. I’m really afraid they may have been loud enough to be heard in the room next to mine by one of my co-workers and her husband. I’m just hoping they were asleep already. If they did hear me I think it would have been pretty obvious to them that I was really “enjoying myself”. Although that would be embarrassing enough, I’m thankful to know they would have had no idea I was doing it while sitting with poop in my panties.

    By the time I had finished pleasuring myself I was exhausted and had no desire to clean up my mess before going to bed. I put my pooped white underpants and pajama bottoms in the sink then got in the shower and quickly washed the poop off my butt. I was then out like a light as soon as my head hit the pillow. When I got up in the morning the room still reeked with the odor of my stinky and when I saw my pooped panties in the sink I got a strange desire to put them back on. I’ve never had an opportunity to do that before and I couldn’t resist trying it. I left the pajama bottoms in the sink then pulled my poop filled panties back on. The poop was cold and it felt really weird but since I had them on I decided to enjoy them one more time. I got in the bathtub then squatted down and grunted as I did my morning pee in them. I managed to push out a small amount of warm creamy poop into my cold poopy mess then sat down in the tub in my warm pee and masturbated to one more delightful orgasm. As I was masturbating I came up with one last idea for the weekend. I decided that after I rinsed the poop from my panties I was going to leave them in the bathtub. I then cleaned up and showered, and I felt pretty hungover as I packed up to go home. When I checked out of the hotel that morning, my white cotton underpants were still laying in the bathtub with a very visible stain from the front of the gusset all the way up and covering the entire seat. Even the waistband in the back of the panties had a noticeable stain that made it obvious they had been totally filled with poop. I have no doubt that the cleaning person who found them had a pretty good idea of how big of a mess had been in them. I realize it was a weird thing to do but it got me really excited me to know someone saw my underpants after I filled them with such a big stinky!

  • #2
    Your stories are always fun to read.

    Julie, thank you again for sharing with us.

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    • #3
      always amazing to read you Julie.
      thanks for sharing those wonderful experiences with us!

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      • #4
        My oh my that sounds like fun! I wonder what the maid thought when she found your used panties!

        Hotels are great for anonymous public pants poopings. I remember going to San Francisco for a work a few years back. I had brought extra pairs of underwear with me and every night I would poop myself on the elevators with a complete stranger there. I would get some really weird looks and it turned me on to no end. I remember running out of the room one late night in my underwear to grab some ice from the ice machine. I filled my underwear at the ice machine and ran back through the hallway with a load in my pants.

        My that was exciting!

        I also remember pooping in my swim trunks one afternoon in Spain while my friend was waiting for me at the pool side. I pooped my pants with a great looking girl on the elevator, dumped the load in the toilet in my room, and went back downstairs 10 minutes later to meet my friend.

        Keep going Julie!

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        • #5
          Hail, Queen Julie!!!

          Julie, you are SOOOO bold!

          There are so many things I might like to say about this post, but I dont know if I will remember all of them. First, I think your writing style is awesome! You present all the details, and in a way that even I enjoy them. All too many guys I chat with tell me, "Opps, I pooped my pants," and then have to go take care of things. But this.... AWESOME!

          As for doing it in the hotel, with your co-workers near by, and almost in full view of them... Amazing! Even drunk, I am not sure I could ever be that bold. I know it was totally accidental, but I have to wonder how many, beyond the co-workers you had in that elevator, smelled the results that came from you.

          I do have one fear, though. Are you getting a little TOO bold? Is there a fear that you will (of course, accidentally) fill your panties and be found out? And what if there is a problem with who finds out? Naaaaaaaa... not our Julie - she would never let that happen... But there is one aspect that I am absolutely sure some here are curious about. What if the one finding out is a good-looking guy? One that is not put off by the fact that you just wet and messed your panties? No, I don't think I can see that happening either - he could never hold out long enough to fully satisfy you. Leave your hands off that guy, no matter if you DO think it would be fun!! Do you hear??

          Now... I have to say that you are now the model of pooping your panties. I have been labeled (at least by some) as the queen of panty pooping, but if you have not yet taken over completely (in the eyes of others), you certainly should! For now, until I am outvoted, you are the queen - I guess I have the right to pass on the crown, don't I? Besides, you have certainly put my very tame antics to shame! Leaving your messy panties behind - indeed!

          Hail, Queen Julie!!!

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          • #6
            i love your stories thanks so much for posting them. I know i'd love to see pics of the stained panty aftermath!!

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