Subject: It all started------
From:  (BJ00000)
Date: 28 Jan 1996 08:49:09 -0500
Message-ID: <4efusm$ka0@newsbf02.news.aol.com>

I got started pooping in my pants (the second time) accidently. I used to
hold it in when I was to busy to go inside from playing. I was about 10
-12. I would get constipated from doing that and my Mom would give me a
laxative to loosen me up. I was outside playing one day when the laxative
took effect. I held it like always. It got more insistant but I held it.
Finally I had to go really bad. I squated down on my foot to help hold the
poop in. That worked pretty good and the urge passed. When it returned I
sat on my heel again to hold it. I did that four or five times. Each time
the pressure was greater. I finally decided to go home and poop but half
way there I had to go again. This time a little poop leaked out before I
could hold it. That made me very angry and in my little fit I just stood
and let it go. I filled my pants good. It just kept comming and comming.
My pants wear just bulged out in back with the poop I had deposited in
them. When I got near my house I had to figure out how to get by my Mom
with poopy pants so I sat down to figure it out. Sitting on that large
load of warm, squishy poop felt kind of good. I really enjoyed the
feeling. It oozed up my back and and up my front. I decided to go to the
lake we lived on and get in the water to wash up and wash out my poopy
pants and underwear. When I got in the water I decided to play around with
this new thing so I got back out and sat on a log for a while. It was
really gooey now. I washed all up and washed out my cloths and then told
my Mom I had fallen in the lake looking for minnows. She believed me so I
got away with it. Well nateraly I decided to do it again. And again. It
was quite a turn on even though I knew nothing at all about sexual things.
Eventually I introduced my friend Roger to it. But I'll save that story
for another time.