Panty Poop Accident 소설 & 이야기

Seth stood up from the floor, hurried to me. This morning, I had spent a lot of time giving my hair the perfect style. But, now that a cockroach had attacked my butt, I threw my hands up to my hair, cut off the band I had used to tie it in a ponytail, and began yanking at its strands. Technically, I had run mad. "There's a cockroach in my panty!" I cried at him, my legs leaping and dropping back to the couch like a bouncing ball. Or maybe like SpongeBob SquarePants.

"We are here." "What a fuck!" I exclaim, at the point where I'm about to climax, we are here. I wish this was at home, I would enjoy his spill inside me, but he can't spill inside me now, I wouldn't be able to go wash now, I wash off my makeup. He spills on the floor. "Get your clothes on." I bend and carry off my gown on the floor, then I recall my pants is in his pockets. What a man that has a ladies' pants in his pocket. "My pants!" I mutter in a funny tone that erupts into laughter between us.

My cheeks flushed with embarrassment as all my panties and bras were strewn across the floor for everyone to see. "Are you fucking blind?" the guy yelled, not even bothering to see if I was okay. "I’m so sorry; it was an accident. I couldn't see around the box. See, I'm new and..." I began to explain as I crawled around the floor, frantically gathering up all of my underwear. "Watch where you're going next time, got it!?" he said through gritted teeth, somehow still managing an authoritative tone. Frowning, he squatted down and tried shoving my underwear into the box for me.

She immediately removed her panties, something that she didn't remember she had put back on last night. Zoey sat on the toilet bowl, trembling and praying that her dilemma would soon disappear before her husband could witness once again, that most embarrassing moment of her life. "Damn. Why do I have to feel this way when I'm with Dio?" Zoey cried to herself, tears cascading down her almond eyes.

All this did was cause my aunt to laugh however, as she suddenly pulled down the slacks, along with the panties she was wearing, and lay claim to the toilet I'd been trying to use. The problem with that was...she'd forgotten to lower the seat. Suddenly she's half disappearing down inside the bowl, totally taken by surprise and now as shocked as I was at the somewhat comical events taking place here. Me standing there with my dick sticking out, my aunt, bare-assed now half wedged into the toilet bowl. "Well don't just stand there gawking at me John!" She cried out. "Help get me up out of here!" She demanded.

My face turned red, thinking I had peed my pants. "This pregnancy is bullshit. I am pissing myself, Trevor! Pissing!" I yelled as I started to stand up. But when I tried to stand up straight, a sharp pain shot across my lower abdomen, sending me back down into the chair with a thump. "I don't think you peed your pants, Stella." He said, jumping up to stand next to me in the chair. I looked up at him confused.

I was starving. We had a picnic up on the deck with pizza, diet Coke and iced tea. As we ate Jenn dropped a piece of meat from her pizza onto her white pants. It didn't leave a mark but she worried that another spill might, so she took off her pants. Allison asked if she thought nothing could damage the blouse. Off came the blouse. Jenn sat back down in just her bra and panties. Allison put her pizza on the lid of the pizza box, stood and skinned down to skin. She sat, picked up the pizza again and said, "Now I don't need to worry about a spill."

My eyes snapped open immediately widening in alarm, I noticed a figure walking from the other side of the room, the bathroom I suppose. Oh god did I forget to lock the door and someone else came in here I started silently praying the person would just quietly go out,but no such luck. I played dead but my eyes were wide open in alert. If anything I could try to jump the window I might break a few bones but I will live. And then. Bang. “Fuck” a make voice hissed as he tumbled on my heels “How the fuck did this damn shoes get here?” he growled

I bounded out of my seat before I could moan out his name, and mumbled, "Excuse me," Afterward, I sprinted to the nearest bathroom, slammed it shut, and checked for a CCTV camera. Luckily, I didn't see any, so I zipped the dress down and stepped out of it, and remained in just my panties as I had neglected my brassiere that night on the stylist's advice. Then, I held onto the sink as I panted heavily and reached for my panties. Painstakingly, I slid the material off and reached down to remove the plug. I gasped in pleasure as I mistakenly nudged the plug further into my dripping pussy. I moaned softly as I fluttered my eyes shut and panted.

She wanted meat and she tried to grill some but there was an accident. "I have no control over errors or accidents" she explained. Maybe he did not understand the concept as well. "I told you that we should have someone over to grill it for us but you refused because you wanted to do it yourself," he said in a voice that portrayed his anger. "This would not have happened because if you" she blurted out. "Because of me? Me?" he asked shocked at the allegations. He had done nothing that could cause the accident except to open up a bottle of wine.