Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Lisa's Pool Party Lisa had just opened her pool. Although she was self-concious since she recently turned 30 she still looked young. She had a fetish for shopping and as a result had collected about 6 swim-suits all one-piece suits except one being a bikini and that she never worry. She had been planning a party to celebrate her pool opening except it was a dark and dismal day outside. SO they couldn't use her new pool but her friends still came over to talk and catch up. There was a total of 5 of them including Lisa, Sally, Sara, Jessica, and Jen. They had been friends since high school and shared everything. While Jen was the only without kids, nor husbands, none of the kids came as they wanted a day to girls. "Hey, It cleared up!"Jessica almost screamed excitidly. "Do you guy's still wanna go out and swim? It's only 1 in the afternoon so we have plenty of time. The lunch I ordered from the local deli wont be here for another hour." Lisa asked everyone. "I would love to except I didn't bring my swimsuit." Jessica gloomly stated with the others in agreement. "That's no problem you all can borrow one of mine." Lisa said while walking into her room. Seconds later she came out with her five one-piece suits leaving the bikini as she knew no one would wear it. They all changed right there in the living room where they were seated as they ahd seen eachother naked many of times. They swam in Lisa's Olympic size pool for about a hour when Sally's amazing ears heard the doorbell. They all got out knowing the lunch arrived and Lisa went to go get it. In a few minutes Lisa came back with the 6 foot sub. This was cheaper then six individual subs and they all had similar taste so they easily agreed on what was put on it. The sat at Lisa's pinic table by the pool and talked while eating. "Excuse me." Jen apologetically as she let out a loud fart. "I should probaly go to the bathroom. Where is it?" "Well, its in the house go down the hall from the living room and its the 2 door on your right, but that suit is gonna be a pain to get off so if you want you can just go in the suit. I'll wash it later and it wont stain since the suits are wet." "Are you sure? I mean I have to poop and I can tell it's not gonna be quiet nor small." "Yes, Im sure. Ive pooped and peed these suits before when I was out her and didn't want to go in. We're all friends you dont have to be embarresed. Infact if any of you have to go to the bathroom just go in the suits." With that Jen didn't need anymore encouragement. She slowly lifted up from her seat as a large fart blasted out her ass and along with it came a large piece of shit. She pused and it happened again only in reverse order. One last push and her load was all down with her suit was filled to the max. "Wow that feels amazing. I have had several accidents but never took the time to acturally stop and enjoy the feeling" "You had accident's too? I thought I was the only one" Replied Sara. "Nope neither of you are unique in your accidents." Sally said with Jessica agreeing. Lisa also agree as she already told how she pooped and peed in these very suits. "Do you of you have any stories about your accidents?" Asked Sara. "I had one of a couple of weeks ago."Jessica started to tell her tale, " I had taking my kids to see the new movie 'Lilo and Stitch' I bought large popcorn for all us to share along with a medium sprite for my twin girls but my mistake was buying a medium coke for my self too. My husband was on a buissness trip to San Fransico so it was only us 3 girls. We arrived early so I was drinking and eating and soon my drink was all gone and the popcorn was down to un-poped kernals. Samantha and Amy were complaining since the movie hadn't even started so I went and got more popcorn and ANOTHER coke for me. At this point I should of been thinking and not got the second coke as it goes right threw me but I was absent minded, and since they were scared to be left alone I had my girls wanting to go back to the movie as soon as possible. We got back to our seats, a nice mam saved them for us, just as the previews started. It was dry in the theater so I finished my second coke within 10 minutes of the movie. About this time I started feeling the pressure but felt I was fine. At the hour mark I was desperate as I had nothing to take my concentration off of my need as the movie was geared towards kids. The other problem was that I had a growing need to poop. Now when I have to poop I generaly have about 15 minutes from when i get cramps to when I will poop no matter where I am or where it will go. I wasn't getting cramps yet but with my full bladder I would soon. I knew I wouldn't make it to the end of the movie without atleast peeing my self and my girls were watching intently yet they would be scared if I left so I stayed. After another 5 minutes I knew I had to go and THEN! so was wearing a skirt which I hiked up and leaned foward. As quietly as possible I started to pee into the seat. Well Amy who was sitting next to me must of not been watching as intently as I thought as she turned to me and said " Mommy are you peeing?" I didn't want to lie to her so I told her I had a accident, while I was fininshing peeing. For some reason this translated to my daughted that it was ok to pee in her seat as her pants suddenly got wet. I wasn't happy but couldn't really be mad as I just did the same. As the movie finished I was getting cramps for the past 5 minutes so we left as quickly as possible. On our way out I looked at the ladies room but their was a line and girls wanted to leave so relunctly I tried to hold on. Unfortunitly their was a car accident, no pun intented, which made a 5 minute ride home 30 minutes. After I noticed the back-up I knew I couldn't make it so I slowly started to release my grip. As I did I told my girls what I was doing they were not allowed to do unless it was a emergency. I ended up with a large load in my wet panties. About 5 minutes later Amy said that she really ahd to go potty. I told her that she already wet herself in the theater. She then said that she had to poop. Another 5 minutes past and I could tell she was really trying to stay clean so I gave her permission to go in her panties. So in a matter of 2 hours two girls who are normally clean and dry had 4 accidents." Jessica said that last part with a slight smile. "Does anyone else have any stories?" "I've had some. One of the most memoriable was when I was redoing my bathroom." Jen's story began, " As most of you know I only have one bathroom in my house. I was alittle scared with re-doing it in aspect of where am I going to 'go' durring the work. The plumber put my fears aside as he said it was gonna be quick at only about 2 hours. It was also gonna be in the early morning so I figured I would wake up go when I wake up and as aslong as I didn't drink much coffee I wouldn't need to go for about a hour after they were scheduled to leave, in case it took longer. Well, the day even started bad. the night before we had a horrid storm. I normally went to bed around 10 and I did the night before too except the storm was still raging and it must of knocked out my power because my alarm clock didn't go off in the morning. As a result I was awakened by knocking on my door. I quickly threw on a robe and went and answered it. 'Hi, we are here to re-do your bathroom.' 'Oh, yeah. Come this way.' I lead them to the bathroom. I had not gone this morning yet and my poops are normally very smelly so I didn't want to do it now and leave a odor. Nor had I gone the night before because I have this fear of going in a storm for some reason. I was already in trouble but I still thought I had a chance. So they started by taking the tub out. Afterwards they looked in and saw that the wood was rotted. They said the tup must of leaked and that was what rotted the wood. Well now they had to put in all new support for the tub. This they said would add about 2 hours on to the job. Now I was really worried. I didn't know how i would hold it in. Normally I would go out and use a public toilet, except these guys didn't look too trustworthy. Well about a hour into that I remembered that I had a potted plant in my room. So I stupidly figured I could squat over that. That would atleast get rid of the pee. So I went and looked my self into my room. I pulled down my panties and squated. I let loose a torrent of golden liquid with so much pressure it looked like a fire hose. Unfortunitly this was the first time I ever squated and had to aim. The result was that most of my pee hit the carpet. So now i had a huge wet mark on my carpet. I was feeling so much relief it didn't matter tho. The downside was that the relief didn't work for long, I still had to poop. So I pulled up my panties, finished getting dressed and went out. They acturally finished the tub faster then they said so they took out the toilet. Now this was ok untill they looked at the new one. The pipe fittings were in compatible. To fix this they estimated another hour. Now I was really desperate to poop. I normally poop once to twice a day and I hadn't pooped in 2 days(in the morning the previous day I got pulled into a buissiness meeting so I had to hold it and by the time I got out the need receeded). I tried to act normal. I walked around the house looking busy. I really needed a poop. I was getting sever cramps. In my living I got such a sever cramp and unlike my other ones this wasn't getting better but it was getting worse. My living room is on the other side of the house then my bathroom so I didn't worry about them seeing me. I gave up. I knew it was a lost cause so I slowly squated and released my grip. A huge a load slowly went into my panties. I was wearing jeans so it caused a bulge. It took about 15 minutes to finish. And to make it worse Just as I finished while I was still squatting the bulge was VERY visible, the lead plumber walked in saying they were done they would mail me the bill. Then he looked at me and just said ' Oh, sorry miss. I didn't know you were ..umm.. busy.' And ran out of there like a bear was chasing him. It was embarressing but I think he was more embarresed then me. I did love my new bathroom though so it was all worth it." "You think that's embarressing? I had a accident much worse then that!" Sally began to tell her tale. "First of all I usually poop right after waking up and again almost immediatly after lunch. They are usually very large, solid, and formed. They are so large I have even plugged up a few toilets!" Everyone giggled at that last part."Well on the day of my accident I was having my second day of my period. As a result when I poop at all the day before I didn't think anything of it cause I often skip pooping first day of my period but make up for it with an even larger movement in the morning on the second day. Well that got put off because I overslept and was busy all morning. I just put the pressure in the back of my mind and forgot about it. Normally I bring my lunch in but as I overslept I went to use the caferteria. LOng story short I got into a huge agument with a co-worker. It was like we were teenage girls fighting over a boy. As a result my boss told us both to take the afternoon off and cool down. I was in a fit of rage when I left so I walked right by the bathrooms stupidly. At this time my daught, Suzy, was still in daycare. My husband usually picked her up on his way home as it was about 20 miles in the other direction from my work but only 5 miles from him. Now as I told you I normally poop almost imeditally after lunch. Even though I only got 3/4 through lunch I still had to go very bad. It was also enhanced by not pooping the day before or after I woke up. I was getting desperate when my cell phone rang. I took it out and answered it. Apparently my daught had gotten sick and in addition to having diarehha accidents 2 in the past hour she had just started puking. As it was easier for me to take a afternoon off then my husband my work was used as the daytime telephone, who had redirected the daycare to my cellphone. As a reult I turned around and went the now 25 miles to the daycare. I was in agony driving there, even thought of pulling over and shitting on the side of the road but with my daughter sick I wanted to get her out daycare as fast as possible so she didn't infect all the other kids. I pulled in the parking spot and got out as carefully as possible yet without the pressure of my seat I lost control and the seat of my panties started to fill as a large turd slide through my sphincter. It was wierd as normally the child would hide her accident from the parent and workers at the daycare yet it was the parent hiding the accident from the daughter and workers. Well I suspect the girl working there had an idea but didn't say anything. On the way home I finished pooping but as a little challenge tried doing it without Suzy knowing I was. I acturally got close to home before she started asking questions. It was acturally conforting to get that far without someone so close noticing." "Wow, that was sorta risky." Jessica said,"I don't know about you but I often fart often while pooping." "Well Suzy has seen me fart often but next to one time onto the floor in the kitchen she never saw me poop before that incident." "You pooped on the kitchen floor! Why?" "Well I was cooking breakfast and Jim was on a buissiness trip. Suzy was at the table drawing I think" "Hold on before you go anyfarther I have to go to the bathroom...in a matter of speaking"Jessica smiled as she finished asking. Jessica leaned to the right and lifted up right left cheek. She pushed alittle and a bubbally fart exits her ass. She pushes again this time with a audible moan "GRRRMMM AAHHH" A thick firm sausage like peice entered her bathing suit. She pushed again and another fart cam out. This time is was long and deep. She pushed a finale time as some pudding filled out the space her first peice left open." Sorry about that I really had to go. You can continue your story." "Don't worry about it Jessica. We all have to poop sometime." Sally smiled " Anyways, I was cooking breakfast while Suzy was drawing. She was still only 3 so she wasn't in daycare yet. I was making a omelet for each of us. As I said I usually poop in the morning and after lunch. This morning though I didn't poop yet as I was awoken to the sound of suzy crying. She had wet the bed. She only did this like once every two months so it wasn't a big problem. Infact she hasn't wet the bed in 6 months recently" Sally gleamed with pride. "I therefore spent 45 minutes cleaning her and her bed. As a result I didn't get a chance to poop which I was so busy I didn't even fell untill I started cooking. Now with omelets you can let them sit for more then about 5 minutes or they wont cook right. I was only wearing a long T-shirt like I normally do when Jim's not home. Suzy asked me what I thought of her drawing. I crouched down to tell her but as I did I grimaced because I had to poop so bad. She noticed my face and asked what was wrong. I told 'I just have to poo poo'. Using her normal kid logic asked if it was causing me so much pain why don't I just let it out. I thought for a sec and said that she was right. I relaxed my ass and a peice started comming out.It grew to about 4 inches and fell off. Meanwhile I talked to her about her drawing for a few minutes while another 5 inch peice came out. I went back to cooking the omelets and finshed my last 2 peices both around 4 inches while standing. It was acturally fun but not something I would do often. The only other time anyone that i know of pooped in our house that wasn't a toilet was once when Suzy had to go but I was in the middle of pooping so I gave her permission to go on her carpet. It was a hassle to clean but the pee on it was harder then the poop. Any one have any stories of pooping someplace besides their pants or a toilet?" "I once pooped and peed in bed. I was unconcious when I did it but I was dreaming that I was sitting on a toilet going but in fact I was going into my bed. I think it has to do with the dreams. Now only if some other dreams would come true." Jessica giggled. The Covosation drifted off into the back of all of their minds except for Lisa. She lied in bed that night masturbating while pushing a large log into her panties. ~Rachel