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The Long Ride Home

Posted 07.14.2003 by Tom (32)
My girlfriend and I celebrated our third anniversary about a week ago. I decided to take her to this really funky steakhouse two hours way out in the country. We took a few wrong turns and got there later than we intended, so we were famished by the time we sat down to eat. I don't often treat myself to barbeque, so I decided to go all out.

And boy, did I. I ordered an enormous steak of considerable poundage, marinated in what I hope was mango sauce. My girlfriend ordered the same. The food came, and after about thirty minutes of uninterrupted eating, I discovered I had snarfed the entire thing. My girlfriend, dainty be, only ate about half of hers before giving up as stuffed. I was stuffed myself, but I was not about to pass up the banana split special. Gobble gobble.

We paid the *ouch* bill and prepared for the journey home. Since I had driven all the way there, my girlfriend insisted on driving back. Already my stomach was feeling a little unsettled, but I figured once we got on the road I would be better.

As soon as we got on the interstate, my stomach started going flip-flops. Fifteen minutes later, I knew my intestines were definitely not enjoying themselves. My stomach was roaring in protest. I shifted around in my seat and gingerly rubbed my gurgling belly.

My girlfriend looked over at me and asked if I was OK. I said I was having a bit of indigestion, but no big deal. I felt a huge gas bubble welling up inside me. I sat on my hands, trying to clamp my ass cheeks together, but to no avail. I decided to risk a fart. Bad idea -- a load of creamy beef puree squirted into my boxers.

I opened my mouth in shock. "Pull over," I yelled. My girlfriend obviously smelled the mess because her face contorted into a horrible grimace. "Can't," she said. "Not until we're off the interstate." I howled as my stomach gave a sickening lurch, and another squirt of diarrhea filled my pants.

"I'm going to throw up," I moaned.

My girlfriend opened the glove compartment for me and pulled out a wad of plastic bags. I put one over my mouth and waited. A cough. A dry heave. Meanwhile, I could feel my bowels beginning to quiver again.

I slowly unbuckled my belt. I slowly unbuttoned my jeans. I slowly moved my jeans down around my thighs.

I stopped, closed my eyes to fight back another dry heave, and then continued.

My pants and boxers were soaked in brown liquid shit. I slowly pulled off my jeans and put them in one of the plastic bags. I slowly pulled my boxers down around my knees.

This should have been really embarrassing, but I felt so bad at the moment that all I could think of was emptying my load into something other than my pants. My ass was covered in the stuff, and I was getting it all over the seat.

I moaned again. I slowly slid down in my seat as far as I could, spread my legs a little (which made me feel very vulnerable), and put the plastic bag over my ass just in time as another wave of brown goop poured out. I whimpered loudly as I watched it flow into the bag. After five minutes, the bag was nearly full, and the river of brown had slackened off to watery farts.

Sorry this is so graphic.

I took the bag away and lay back against the seat, exhausted. I felt shaky and sick. My girlfriend didn't look so good, either. She rolled down all the windows and stared straight ahead. I pulled my boxers back on, tied the vulgar bag tightly, and put it in the back seat.

I was so disgusted with myself. Nevertheless, I repeated the process once more until finally we were off the interstate and my girlfriend was able to pull over. I wrenched the door open and practically fell out of the car as I searched frantically for a bush or a tree to hide behind. A small green shrub was the closest thing. I darted behind it, ripped off my boxers once more and, still in standing position, proceeded to paint the bush with what was so recently my dinner.

Fifteen minutes later, I wobbled back to the car. My girlfriend had thoughtfully put a towel on the seat.

I sat down hard, leaned back, and closed my eyes. "Can we wait here a little while?" I asked pitifully. "I think I'm going to be sick."

Indeed, I felt the bile rising. Eyes closed. Deep breaths. Suddenly I jerked forward and started to puke. I cupped a hand to try to catch it as it gushed out of my wide-open mouth. I moved my head out of the car and retched my guts onto the side of the road.

I barely had time to breathe in between heaves. It just kept coming up and coming up. When there was a pause, I got out of the car once more and stood with my head craned forward, both hands on my stomach, my neck straining under the jet-powered projectile.

This went on for about ten minutes until finally it stopped. I stood before a puddle of puke, both hands still on my belly, my mouth clamped resolutely shut, staring guiltily at the ground.

I felt a stream of something warm running down my leg and realized I had messed my boxers again.

I cleaned myself as best I could with the towel and left it and my soiled clothing on the side of the road. I changed into my swim trunks and we drove home.

Now, a week later, I'm still suffering the mild effects of that steak from hell, and I'm not yet venturing far from the toilet. I am seriously considering becoming a vegetarian.

-- Tom

Poopmeister (not verified) -- 07.14.2003

Wow, Tom, my deepest sympathies. I couldn't imagine...but, hey, I agree with Alex, your girlfriend is definitely a keeper! Lol, that was a great story, too.

Alex (not verified) -- 07.14.2003

That story was great! Had me laughing forever! I've had that happen to me like once and my boyfriend at the time dumped me so u should keep ur girlfriend! Shes a keeper after staying with you for that!

Mike Olenreeks (16) -- 07.14.2003

Next time don't be rude to the waiter and he won't put the toilet water in your steak sauce!!!

Di Uhreea (409) -- 07.14.2003

I don't understand why you put those shitty boxers back on, didn't cover the seat with the towel before you came back to sit on it with your bemudded ass, and didn't change in to your swim trunks sooner.

I guess in that state of emergency, logical thinking goes out the window

Ass Phlegm (314) -- 07.14.2003

Man...what a story! I was curious just like Di was though about why you would put the boxers back on! I'd rather be wearing nothing at all! Whoever your girlfriend is, don't let her go! She's a keeper if she could put up with that! Did she get nautious from the smell? AND...who's car was it? If it was her car...she's a saint! Good luck getting rid of THAT smell! It reminds me yet of another "Seinfeld" episode about the valet parker who stunk up Jerry's car with BO. I'd hate to work where ever you go to have the car cleaned and detailed! Man...

Josh (not verified) -- 07.14.2003

ugh that is awful ive expercience probably the same flu twice so far i always puked and craped at the same time luckily it always happened at home!

Dan (38) -- 07.14.2003

Dude it will happen to every one in their life. I've expercienced it 4 times. I know it is really bad. You should try ting next time out the car door that works the best.

doniker (1535) -- 07.14.2003

I don't know, sounds more like a flu bug to me.

That car must have really reeked like shit. Your girlfriend must have a strong stomach to tolerate that odor.

I hate it when I eat an expensive meal and I puke it up, it has happened to me a few times.

Happy anniversary.

The Big Wiper (2244) -- 07.14.2003

I had something similar happen to me--although there was no puke involved and no mess was made anywhere but in the toilet--when the president of one of the companies I work for came down to travel with me last year. She had bought an expensive dinner for both of us, and I had ordered the salmon special. Must have been a piece of spoiled fish because two hours later I was chained to the toilet in agony with the Yellow River of China pouring out of my ass. Was totally dehydrated and felt really sick all night.

I am at least thankful I was in for the night and that this did not happen on our sales call the next morning or when we were in transit. Good meals gone bad--it's a shame.

honey_monster (not verified) -- 07.14.2003

Tom, from now on you will always be known simply as "shit bag" in respect of this fine story.

Saying that I had food poisoning from this dirty kebab place I went to in London last Saturday. I ordered a plain burger but they kept giving me jip about having to buy a complete meal (i.e fries coke etc).

I was a drunk and arguementative and said I only wanted a burger, and couldn't understand why I had to buy a complete meal. Suddenly a burger appeared (alarm bells should have rung at that point). I ate it, went to bed, woke up in the middle of the night with stomach ache.

Next morning, caught the tube home and puked my guts up in the carriage. The sweet smell of milk and cornflakes engulfing the small compact compartment. And everyone was trapped with me. Mwo ha ha ha ha.

Pooperscooper (not verified) -- 07.14.2003

Tom, it may not have been the steak that did you in--steak is a chunk of meat and it is grilled over high heat, which should be enough to kill germs.

Burgers are another story: they're made of ground meat, which disperses the germs througout the burger. If a burger is contaminated and it isnt cooked through, some evil bacteria can linger right in the undercooked center portion and zap you. That's why they're recommended that burgers be cooked until done.

Chicken is often contaminated--another reason to be sure you cook chicken until it is done all the way through and the juices run clear. If it is pink near the bone--dont eat it!

Given that you and your girlfriend both had steak but only you had the banana split, my hunch is that the ice cream or the topping on the ice cream was contaminated. Years back, I heard that someone working at our local ice cream parlor practed poor hygeine. They scratched thier ass then scooped ice cream. It started a Hepatitis A outbreak.

I agree with the rest of the gang: if your girlfriend is still in love with you after all this--dont let her go. She's the real deal.

doniker (1535) -- 07.14.2003

Everybody keeps praising Tom's girlfriend for staying with him after this incident. Why wouldn't she?

It would have to take a real insensitive shallow person to break up with someone after a 3 year relationship because they got sick and shit themselves.

You people must really be stuck with some sorry mates if you fear squirting diarreah in front of them, if the situation should arise.

my name (not verified) -- 07.14.2003

imagine 2 people spewing at both ends and

1 terlet

we had another in within the week

Chuck (not verified) -- 07.14.2003

Nothing worse than being exited on both ends simultaneously. I've been there and it isn't fun. Next time shine a flashlight down your mouth and see if a light beam comes out your ass. It sounds like you were cleaned out thoroughly.

brown_dolphin (not verified) -- 07.14.2003

ew. sorry man, sorry.

ericPooped (not verified) -- 07.14.2003

ew....i had something like that which is similar but is not. I was in 1st grade and sitting in front of a girl I kinda liked to be around. Well, i had to poop so I kept holding it in till class was over. But it just ended up coming out of my mouth and i got it all over her desk and papers as well as myself. She told the teacher and they thought I just got sick so I got to go to the hallway with a bucket waiting for my mom to pick me up. I never saw her again in the years to come. Either moved or was just grossed out, I dunno, but i slept since then and not care.

Alex (not verified) -- 07.15.2003

ok doniker for his girlfriend that was the most vile thing to witness but to be trapped in the car while it happened is awful u think most girls would stay with a guy for that. I would but i also go to a poop site everyday lol.

Ken King (not verified) -- 07.16.2003

You should marry that girl. I've had three marriages end because my exwives couldn't take my constant pants-shitting. Some people get all worked up over a little poop.

Double Roll (not verified) -- 07.16.2003

Thought I was going to have a brain hemmorage reading this thing -- true or not it was hilarious.!!!

CrapHound (not verified) -- 07.17.2003

I liked the part where he watched his own diarrhea fill the plastic bag.

Kung Poo (91) -- 07.18.2003

Tom your girlfriend is a keeper. Oh yeah, great story.

Montezuma (not verified) -- 07.20.2003

Tom, I almost crapped my pants listening to your excellent story. Little did you know, I was responsible for your incident--I, Montezuma, returned for my revenge. And when you least expect it, I will ... rear ... my ugly head again! Excellent...

uhh...i forget (not verified) -- 07.23.2003

ouch

Super Pooper (not verified) -- 08.09.2003

You poor thing! My gosh! Out both ends! Overflowing!

So that's how the smell got in Seinfeld's car. For some reason I've never seen the whole episode at once.

Montezuma's name reminds me of a funny story. There once was this guy who went to Mexico for business, but didn't hear about any of the warnings about Montezuma's Revenge. Well, he caught it. One day, when he was doing some sort of buisness thing (I don't remember what his purpose was down there), he had the squirts all in his pants. Since his clothes were so soiled, the people who were doing business with him gave him the only spare clothes they could provide him--prison attire (they were near a prison, and somehow it turned out that they could get an outfit like that for him). The guy was unhappy, but he just got on the bus to leave. The bus had only driven a few yards, when some cops came out and stopped them. A couple police men boarded the bus and announced that there was an escaped prisoner and that they couldn't let anyone leave yet until all the vehicles were checked.

That's pretty much the whole story. Somehow it turned out okay for the guy. This is a true story.

Chip (30) -- 08.12.2003

nice/ouch/SWEET

Alex (not verified) -- 08.19.2003

When ever I shit my pants I am wearing briefs which holds poop in better then boxers. Try that sometime.

ALex

ex-lax_ohmygod (not verified) -- 08.28.2003

jeezohmighty! lol you gf must have been FREAKED out

ex-lax_ohmygod (not verified) -- 08.29.2003

you should get cat scanned for salmonella or something so you can sue that restaunt for they shitty shit they put you through (pun very intended) then maybe theyll be the ones with dirrhea

caca the coco (not verified) -- 11.07.2003

this 17 year old kid shat in the swimming pool once when i was 5 years old everybody was laughing at him. then his gf started to laugh at him and he started to cry. i was laughing harder than everybody becuase he had previously pushed me into a section that was 7 ft deep......HAHA

PublicEnema#2 (not verified) -- 12.31.2003

oh man,i cant believe ive never seen this place before.The general consensus is Toms gf is a saint,well everybody is right.My gf dumped me like mexican water,just for shittin in the fireplace one night.Was upstairs in bed,both my bathrooms are down stairs.When the KFC hit,it really hit.

The Shit Volcano (3741) -- 02.23.2004

Amen, doniker! Everyone stop dating such shallow, inconsiderate fucks! If you're just looking for a good hump then use your hand boys. Or a bottle, girls.
But I do feel for your girlfriend, Tom. When I brought my dog Reedy home when he was a puppy he squirted brown mustard all over my lap. I had to stick my head out the window so I wouldn't puke from the smell.

Karen (not verified) -- 03.04.2004

How was your steak cooked? Rare? Medium Rare? Because you are at greater risk getting food poisoning if you eat meat that hasn't been fully cooked. If you were still sick a week later then it could have been E-Coli poisoning. It's a nasty bacteria found in raw beef. If the steak was well done then maybe it wasn't thawed properly (like at room temp. all day) or the steak was contaminated with more E-Coli than usual resulting in some of it surviving during the cooking process. Or maybe an unsanitary cook didn't wash their hands after using the bathroom and touched the steak. This would have caused Hepitidus A which is another nasty illness caused from bacteria found in feces. If it ever happens to anybody call the Health Dept. and report the resturaunt and incident. They will slam the resturaunt's ass! But if the illness was acute, lasting a week or more, you can sue them and will almost always win because it is their fault. Bye!

Clear Poop (not verified) -- 03.27.2005

This reminds me of the time a college friend of mine got food poisoning. We were driving through Centralia (I lived in Seattle at the time) and all of a sudden she rolled down the window and puked her guts all over I-5. I think it hit the minivan next to us but I didn't stick around to find out. She didn't do the shitting part but she kept rolling down the automatic windows every few minutes to puke. When we got to Seattle there was dried puke all over the side of the car. Turns out she caught salmonella from the steak house in Centralia.

DungDaddy (1370) -- 11.03.2006

Awful pooping. Did your woman get sick?

healthy 1 (1423) -- 01.27.2007

Good story.

Be careful of what you eat from now on. As for your GF, it sounds like you have found a wonerful girl.
_______
"-55F, a new record low? Nope, thermometer went bad. Looks like -50F still stands"

MousePoo (150) -- 07.18.2007

Poor Tom:( Good story,though.

Anonymous Coward (not verified) -- 08.15.2007

to be honest, wouldn't it have been easier to sit with it confined to ya pre-filled boxers? rather that get it all over the seat?

Hamster (580) -- 08.16.2007

Good story! Just two things - easy for everyone to say what they would or would not have done - guess in this situation you feel so crap you just aren't thinking straight!! As for the girl, I hope you are still with her - I agree with TSV - and there are a lot of 'shallow inconsiderate fucks' around.

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