Panty Poop Accident 소설 & 이야기

It's like they were fated to be. I took the paper bag from his hand in an instant, super fast like a fucking lightning. We both let out a gasp as the paper bag slipped from my hand, and fell down to the ground. “Fuck-” I said, more like whispering to myself as I watch the scene in horror. My panty was not inside the paper bag anymore. It fell down to the ground when the paper bag slipped from my hand just now. Jordan also froze there as a group of students stopped right where my panty just fell.

This time so loud that even Alicia heard it . Emily held her stomach with her hand and ran upstairs as fast as her legs would carry her . Micheal exchanged a worried look with his mom . Emily got into the bathroom and was more than glad to get rid of her panties . She couldn't breathe properly as the p** came in . No , not came , they came gushing in like a destroyed dam out her anus . She closed her eyes and groaned , inciting more p**s that she never knew existed in her stomach to come out .

When our lips about to touch i felt sudden pain in my abdomen and wetness between my leg. I cluched my top to cantrol the pain. My eyes wide open in shock when realization hit me hard. "What happened..? Are you okey?" Siddharth asked me concernly. "I need to go to washroom." I got from my seat and walked to the washroom fastly. There two three girls in washroom. I checked stalls but the are already occupied. I sigh in relief when last one is empty After locking the door, I opened my jeans button and pull down along with my panty. My eyes came out from their sockets when i saw blood on my panty.

But then, his pants tore. His eyes widened, and he quickly stood up straight. "😂🤣🤣 " Emily laughed uncontrollably, hitting the table with her hand. "Ehm..." Joel cleared his throat awkwardly and turned around. He looked up at Emily. "Y-yu-you, did you see anything?" he stuttered. Emily pointed to herself, "Me?" She shook her head amidst laughter, "Ani." "Aishhhhh!!!!!" Joel groaned in embarrassment. "So embarrassing!" He placed his left hand over the torn part of his trousers and hastily ran upstairs to change into something else.

And I stopped. “What was that?” I said, under my breath. Before I could think again, the toilet exploded. Not fire. Not glass. Just poop. Thick, hot, sticky poop. It flew from the bowl and hit me in the face, my neck, my chest. From the other toilets too. Four of them. It poured down like a waterfall of waste. I screamed so loud! But no one came. "Help!" I yelled! "Somebody help me!" The smell was so terrible. My nose and my skin burned. I fell back on my butt and slipped on the poop, falling hard on the floor. I tried getting up but I couldn’t because the entire floor was drenched in… pee? Poop? Dirt? All three?

I'd started job hunting too. "Right. He loves his work too much," she replied, a wide smile appearing on her face. "Should I serve yours?" "What did you make?" I moved closer to her, but as soon as my nostrils caught the smell, my stomach twisted. "Are you..." I couldn't even wait for her to complete her sentence when I rushed into the guest bathroom. "Are you okay?" Riley called after me while I puked out my guts. Gosh! I hated the act of bending over the sink and throwing up. But in the past week, it was the most I'd done.

Thanks to the mirror she was able to see that she had soaked through her panties and stained her skirt. Her blue long jean skirt had a huge stain behind it. "Oh my goodness!! " She exclaimed and covered her mouth in shock. "This is so embarrassing , he must have seen the stain already " She mumbled referring to Orion. But then it hit her she had no pad or tampons with her!! And worst of all there was no way to get them. "I am so f**ked what am I going to do ? " She pondered. . . Meanwhile at a grocery store , Orion was moving around with a shopping cart.

Alina pov I looked at Mr Parker, busy with the clients and my pussy dripping from my wetness. I cursed myself for not wearing a panty. I should have worn it, but my twisted mind refused to choose an easy path. It wanted to play dirty, tease him, provoke him and at last I was the only one suffering from it. My legs brushed his underneath the table, accidentally, offcourse not. I wanted to make him feel the same pain I was going through, same pull. I twirled the pen between my fingers, until it slipped and dropped on the floor.

I was no longer on my left side anymore, but lying on my back on top of his firm, muscled body as he clutched at my breasts and pinched my nipples and growled in my ear and kept fucking me like a beast, his cock filling me up and pounding away hard and thick and amazing as it stroked again and again over that amazing spot, my ecstasy getting higher and higher, and a pressure building inside me, kind of feeling like I had to pee a little, then a little more, a little more urgent, but I didn’t want to stop, I didn’t want to quit, because I was getting so close, I was getting so close to coming, I was right there, oh God I was going over, I was coming as he continued to thrust and rock and slam

But there was no denying that I enjoyed this kind of dirty things to the point where as his fingers enter me and start pumping inside of me, I spread my legs a little wider to offer him enough room to do so. It all happens a little too fast, but when the little storm passes and he pulls his fingers out of me, I sneak in a tissues underneath the table and we all act like nothing has happened. The audacity this man had was incredible. The pleasure I took in this was nto something I could measure. "Excuse me." I whisper as I get up and walk to the bathroom, with my panties still misplaced and horribly uncomfortable on the side of my pussy. I feel eyes on me and for a brief moment I worry they k