What's the strangest/worst/ most ridiculous place you HAD to poop

even so I don't see how taking a **** is an experience like no other :lol:

Oh my god, it's called a figure of speech. It's not meant to be taken as seriously as you seem to be taking it lol.
 
Not mines, but best I ever read.

Alright...I don't care if you guys believe me ... it's real. This is the the most embarassing thing that I've ever experienced... it was a horrible night for me.. and I'm sharing it with you guys because I don't want any of my misc brahs to have to go through this.. especially since it all could have been EASILY prevented. I have added MS paint images so that you have a better idea as to what happened. It's very long, but I'll do my best to recount all of the important details. no ****ing cliffs..... read it to save yourself from something like this...

Anyway...
If you've been following my social anxiety thread you would have learned that I got an asian girls number during my last update (the encounter wasn't recorded unfortunetely because my Camera froze). But anyway, it's been over a week and I was feeling like taking a break from exam studying, and I figured that if I didn't call her before exams were done then I wouldn't get a chance to see her until after the break (which would be too long perhaps). So I called her up and asked her if she wanted to take a break from studying and meet me for coffee. Well she said yes, and we met at a campus cafe. We had some small talk, and it went well overall. After that she said "hey my roomate is making some chinese food for dinner because her boyfriend is over, would you like to come by and try some? she usually makes way more than needed". Now at that point I felt like I had to take a *****, but there was no way I could turn down this opportunity; it seemed like she was into me and this would be a great opportunity to get to know each other further. So I decided to try and hold my crap as long as possible (I don't crap in public toilets) and accept her invitation.

Well we went back to her place, had some food (very good btw)... and ****... I had to take take a ***** really badly... and I also had to take a piss really badly (I had been holding that too since I didn't bring my pee bottles with me to the date)... I really didn't want to use her washroom because I didn't want stink the place up... but it became so unbearable to the point where I could feel the turd popping out of my rectum.. to make matters worse I was actually starting to get an erection (I'm not sure why.. but that's what happened). So I rushed to the washroom... and thus begins the worst possible scenario imagineable.




I pull down my pants step up to the toilet and I am then faced with an ominous predicament; I have to extremely badly take BOTH a pee AND a POO.... AND I have an erection.... what the **** do I do? Which do I do first??

So I bend over and try to push my erected penis down a bit to pee into the can... but as I relax my pelvic floor muscles to release the urine.. I feel my turd start to come out at the same time!


So then I'm like "f this... I'll just try and hold the pee and let the poo come out"... so I sit on the can... grasp my penis hard to try and "block" it... and I then tried to let the crap come out....that didn't work so well...

As I relaxed my anal sphincters... my pelvic floor muscles relaxed as well and piss started flying all over the floor... I started panicking at this point... so I desperately held my crap again, while I attempted to shove/bend my erect penis into the toilet. Once it was in... I tried take the piss and crap at the same time, but my *** was too far out and this massive turd started flying out missing the bowl, landing partially on the back rim and partially on the floor.


I then closed everything off again (you can't imagine the pain of repeatedly blocking yourself from peeing and pooing when you have go so badly)... wtf was I supposed to do? I either pee on her floor or poo on her floor....then out of sheer desperation and instinct an idea popped into my head:


I ran into her bathtub and let myself go there... I figured that at least this way I could rinse it all down instead of getting ***** on her floor....

At that point things get even worse...



The turd wouldn't ****ing dissolve... and the damn bish was asking me wtf I'm doing showering in her washroom....

I then answer "yea lol... I'm showering... is that ok?"...

she says: what the hell? why?? you don't think we're having sex do you???

At this point I can't even think straight and I jokingly (******edly) say: yes we are lol

she then gets mad and says: wtf? is this some kind of joke... get out of there!!

I say: no please don't come in... I'm not done yet...

At this point the hot water I was using to try and dissolve my ***** was releasing ***** smelling vapours all over the room.. and it was pretty rancid... the girl could smell it and she said: "why the hell does it smell so ****ing bad? What the hell are you doing in there???"

I say: please don't come in... trust me.. you'll regret it...

she says: **** this... get out now or I'm unlocking the door..

I beg her not too... but she loses her patience and then opens the door. She stops dead in her tracks. There before her was me standing with a pseudo-erect penis, left over fecal residue on my ***,large semi dissolved turds in her bathtub, turds on the floor beside her toilet, and pee all over the floor in front of the can... I was so ****ing embarassed... I started shivering... she looks at me while covering her mouth and nose and whispers... "wtf did you do???"...she was starting to cry... I hesitate for a bit and I try to explain myself "I tried my best ... I... I'm sorry"... She then flips out and tells me to clean up the mess or she's calling the cops. I agree to do it.

She leaves, and I grap some toilet paper... pick up the turds from the floor and bathtub, toss them in the can, and then I proceed to clean off the floor and bathtub with soap, water and alot of tissues. I tossed most of the tissues into her toilet bowl (the garbage was full eventually). I then took some perfume from the counter and tossed into the bathtub to get rid of odour. After I was done I cleaned my *** off and flushed the toilet. To my utmost dismay, my massive fecal matter bulk and the large amount of TP unded up clogging the toilet and it overflowed and started spilling crap all over the floor... I'm literally crying at that point... I look for the plunger but I couldn't find it so I put my pants on and rushed out to ask her if she had a plunger so I could fix the toilet...I see her with her roommate and her roommates bf... she's crying... as soon as she sees me she tells me to **** right now... I try to explain that the toilet is clogged... but she doesn't let me ... she says she feels threatened and she wants me out now... she graps a knife from the drawer and tells me to leave... I leave.

about a minute later I hear this loud scream coming from her dorm room (I assumed she went back to the washroom to see it covered in poo water). At that point I sprinted away as fast as possible, while swearing at myself and crying tears of frustration and embarrasment.



All of this could have ****ing been prevented if I had just brought my goddamn pee bottles!!! WTF?!?! The FIRST girl that shows interest in me.. I have to go and **** in her bathtub???? This is ****ing ******ed (yes mad).

to all you people saying "peeing in bottles is stupid/gross"... well **** that... not only is it more convenient and cleaner, but it also prevents epic disaters like this one....

This is what WOULD have happened if I had my trustee pee bottle... I would have on sat on the can and then simultaneosly peed into the bottle and pooed into the toilet. No disaster... no mess.... and none of this would have happened.

anyway... should I let things cool off for a bit and call her back? maybe to apologize/explain myself? or should i just hope I never run into her again?



EDIT: deleted pics. I know quite a few of you guys are quick to report me and want me banned


bruh tears, sorry i cant stop laughing.

Why can't you aim your piss in the toilet while you ****, what the ****?

If you can muster up the courage, apologize/explain yourself, but I don't think she will look at you the same way ever again. She cried and threatened you with a knife man man, you don't want nothing to do with her. Most people I know would start laughing at this age
 
Me and my cousin was smashing these 2 girls in my room back in high school. Anybody that know me know this dude is the most disrespectful, ******ed, ruthless dude in the world. So I'm on my bed and baby girl on top, he on the floor smashing her friend then all I hear is a loud fart. I'm thinking that's a ***** dart but nah that smell hit 2.5 seconds later and the girls like ewww he farted. My room had a door connected to the bathroom and this dude goes in the, leaves the door open and we all sitting there and just letting em go. **** smelled terrible and dude just laughing like finish smashing n told his chick like I'll be done in one minute, keep it ready for me. ****** up the whole session and needless to say I had blue balls that night. **** u Ralph.
 
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Me and my cousin was smashing these 2 girls in my room back in high school. Anybody that know me know this dude is the most disrespectful, ******ed, ruthless dude in the world. So I'm on my bed and baby girl on top, he on the floor smashing her friend then all I hear is a loud fart. I'm thinking that's a ***** dart but nah that smell hit 2.5 seconds later and the girls like ewww he farted. My room had a door connected to the bathroom and this dude goes in the, leaves the door open and we all sitting there and just letting em go. **** smelled terrible and dude just laughing like finish smashing n told his chick like I'll be done in one minute, keep it ready for me. ****** up the whole session and needless to say I had blue balls that night. **** u Ralph.

dammit ralph
 
I painted the buttons and change slot on a soda machine.

We hit these apartments I used to live at to play water volleyball. We stopped beforehand at the Tigermarket for refreshments and I took advantage of the 2 for $2 Big @ss Hotdog Special. I washed it down with some Coors and got to playing.

I ended up with stomach cramps. Not living there made the facilities off limits. I bent over in front of the machine, spread the cheeks, and let 'er rip.

I feel bad for whoever had to clean that up. I feel like I sh@t the equivalent of a human brain.
 
bbq at school and had cramps on my way home
sweating bullets wishing the bus would just get me home in time
steps away from my home. that warmth dripping down my legs :x

had to throw everything in a bag and toss them
my beloved and1s :x
 
I don't even want to share my story

Those bubble guts with no access to toilet moments are easily the worst experiences of my life :lol:
I have been scarred for life due to many of these moments

One time I was on my way to work and it hit me as soon as I reach the train station now the train just got there so I figured I don't live to far so I'm good. Train stops on 59th street and waits for the express train to catch up. I'm sweating bullets at this point finally the other train comes aND my train continues. I run out the station like a mad man and blow up the bathroom. I don't think this had to do wit me but the toilet ended up clogging and Noone was able to use it all day. The smell was putrid.

Craziest place I ever dumped was in someone's unused backyard playing manhunt in hs
 
Worst I remember is just shredding the toilet at my ex's condo when I first met her. I was in there like a half hour and it was right outside her bedroom.

I was all geeked because she was pretty fine and I had a contest with my boy seeing who could hit first (she was a new girl at work) so yeah came in real hot but she was feeling me so it wasn't a big deal, but my pride was on the line here. Anyways come to find out a few weeks in she was not shy about poop stories and all that and I think she actually liked it. :lol:

That's pretty much it. Never really had any major poop drama.
 
I've never really pooped any where strange. But when I first got to New York, I was in BK. Chick brings me to her spot, there is poop in the door way. Thought It was a dog, It was a dude staying with one of her roommates dude took a duece in the door way. Thought it was a strange place to poop.
 
gf crib...at the time we were just friends and it was literally the first day she had the place. i helped her move in. then she says she wants to go target to get an a/c..she was like you did enough so you can chill here till i get back.. in the 45 minutes she was gone i took the first piss, dookie, and shower in that apartment...i air dried on her mattress for a good 10 minutes too before i put my clothes back on
 
Indy 500 like 5 years ago.

Drank out of a plastic bat... was beyond wasted... had to **** so bad.

beer for like 30 straight hours.....

Didn't know what was happening.

Went to a random backyard and took a huge dump on their swing set.

Brought paper towels and left it all there.

biggest dump of my life

Lost like 5 pounds

and I was drinking a beer while doing it.
 
Yeah, funny but:
No, it would have been prevented if you weren't a weirdo about using public toilets.

I agree. This could have all been prevented if he wasn't an awkward dude in general. Why would someone need a pee bottle? Of course dude didn't even think about a courtesy flush while stuffing a toilet with TP.
 
Strangest place was outside. ....definitely outside.

I was workin at someone's house one summer to make some money for a trip and one morning i get there and no one is home.

Ol boy calls and says he will be about 40 minutes late......im like damb.

You see, that particular morning i was rushing and did not chunk the deuce like i normally would after a hearty breakfast , assuming the house would be open as usual and i could drop my waste at another location.

So about 20 minutes go by and i can no longer fight the bubble guts.
I had a roll of paper towel in my trunk and i knew what had to be done.
So i go out back behind the shed near the woods and i pull my pants down and squat. Initially i couldn't do anything, perhaps due to it being my first time doing this out in the open. But then i just relaxed, breathed in the morning air, became one with the nature surrounding me, and let the bubble guts take over.

It felt good.
very relaxing, very freeing. One of the top 5 number twos i have experienced in my life i cant lie.

I remember squating there, smiling looking around and they had a dog who was locked up in a small kennel because no one was home.

He was sitting there looking at me like
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Strangest place was outside. ....definitely outside.

I was workin at someone's house one summer to make some money for a trip and one morning i get there and no one is home.

Ol boy calls and says he will be about 40 minutes late......im like damb.

You see, that particular morning i was rushing and did not chunk the deuce like i normally would after a hearty breakfast , assuming the house would be open as usual and i could drop my waste at another location.

So about 20 minutes go by and i can no longer fight the bubble guts.
I had a roll of paper towel in my trunk and i knew what had to be done.
So i go out back behind the shed near the woods and i pull my pants down and squat. Initially i couldn't do anything, perhaps due to it being my first time doing this out in the open. But then i just relaxed, breathed in the morning air, became one with the nature surrounding me, and let the bubble guts take over.

It felt good.
very relaxing, very freeing. One of the top 5 number twos i have experienced in my life i cant lie.

I remember squating there, smiling looking around and they had a dog who was locked up in a small kennel because no one was home.

He was sitting there looking at me like

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View media item 1796415 somewhere in between Sidney Nebraska and kimball Nebraska.. Thought there was a gas station but ended up being closed and had to look up and thought there was a river to **** in but ended up being a dried up creek
 
the white castle at 79th and Pulaski...been there lots of times but was odd because i had to defecate right after eating, stomach said not today after those sliders 

I had anal sex with some chick 2 blocks away from there. Bogan girls used to be freaks :pimp:
 
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Man, I was crossing back to Canada from Buffalo, NY. I ate at the Cheesecake factory prior to returning (had an app, entree and shared dessert with my girl)

Didnt drop my morning deuce before this trip either. Started getting really bad bubble guts 15 min before getting to the boarder, thought I could hold off till we got back to my place.

Nope... It got real bad. I start sweating in the backseat and to make matters worse, the boarder was rammed so I was stuck there for a good 30 min waiting. Had a few close calls and apologized in advance incase I unleashed fury in his car

Luckily the chick at the boarder didnt make us pull over to pay any taxes so I quickly asked where the closest bathroom was, she said it was just a lil further up from the boarder.

Man, I ran to the bathroom and destroyed it. Felt bad for the 2 guys in there taking a leak. Sounded like I was shooting an AR into the toilet

Pretty sure it was super loud cuz my boy came in the bathroom after and says "You good?" And quickly shuts the door. Guess it smelt real bad
 
Posted this one June 2013 in the "When's the last time you crapped yourself?" thread.  Thread is locked now so I can't quote, but I'll copy/paste:

"Had an extremely close call today.

I had my CNA state certification exam this morning at 8.  I got there an hour early to study the clinical skills in the parking lot.  About 15 minutes into studying I felt a powerful dump brewing.  I did my best to stay strong, but by 7:45 I was sweating bullets and doing lamaze breathing in my car.  I finally say eff it and walk to the front door to see if they'll let us in before the exam.  Locked. However, my problems got even worse because me motioning towards the door set off a chain reaction of everyone else getting out of the car and waiting with me.  I tried talking with one of the ladies taking the test, but I couldn't concentrate on what she was saying and she could no doubt hear the struggle in my voice/see it on my face.  After two minutes of this, the pressure of the Huxtable family I have weighing down on my rectum is simply too much.  I blurted out "I HAVE A PHONE CALL!!!" and bolted around the side of the building with my phone to my ear to create illusion that I was talking to someone.  I saw an electrical box surrounded by tall bushes, but it's about 10 feet away from the Director of the training institute's office window.  I hesitated for a moment, but came to the conclusion that I had no other choice.  I jump behind the bushes and let out one of my biggest doo doo pies on record.  The whole time I was worried about being seen by someone pulling up to the building or getting that poo poo on my white scrubs, but I miraculously made it out unscathed.  I pulled up my scrub pants, ran back to the line, went inside, wiped, and no one was the wiser. "
 
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