Valentines Dump

I had a planned a fantastic Valentines day with Todd, however, it wasn't easy!

Knowing how much he loves to watch me take a desperate poo in front of his very own eyes, I decided he would get just that for Valentines day. After a huge dump at work Tuesday morning, nothing happened come Wednesday, but by Thursday lunchtime time I could feel some pressure down below and knew come this evening I was going to need a shit bad. After dinner that night I was bursting; I couldn't stop releasing some foul farts and getting stomach cramps it was hard to hide it from Todd but I was determined that he should get his big treat tomorrow. I wanted him to watch me take a gigantic dump.

After riding out the storm for a little while despite it being agony, it got to the stage where, the urge passed. Come the next morning still no urges which was a relief as I still had a half day at work to contend with. I decided to make a huge cooked breakfast for Todd and I in the morning to treat him and to fill me, this included bacon, hash browns, sausages, black pudding and fried eggs. He enjoyed it as did, I but I passed on coffee; otherwise, I would have been sat on that toilet, and it would have all gone to waste, no pun intended. The breakfast had no effect on me, but I was seriously bloated and starting to worry if I'd become constipated! I left the house with my Todd on the throne; breakfast and coffee were too much for him. Of course I gave him a quick suck as he unloaded his ass on the toilet, but I needed to leave for work, so he had to finish himself off.

Work was busy, and I was massively bloated but otherwise okay. I really was starting to worry I was constipated and wouldn't be able to perform this afternoon. I was only working a half day and was finished by 1pm, so I went to cure my constipation by visiting Subway and munching down a footlong. I was sure to fill it with plenty of veg and ranch sauce and chose a high-fibre bread. I prayed this helped to move things along. Once consumed, I then got a huge coffee to go from Starbucks; if this didn't help, nothing would.

I still had some shopping to get, i. e., Ann Summers, :) and I was in the process of paying for my items, talking to the young sales assistant at the till. She had massive tits, and I couldn't stop staring at her cleavage, but she was very friendly. We were chatting away when the urge hit me! That coffee and footlong sub had more than done the trick; if I thought last night was bad, no, this was much worse. My stomach was in pain and screaming for me to visit a toilet. Embarrassingly, the young girl behind the counter was noticing the problems I was having. Some very strong cramps made me cross my legs and put a hand on my tummy. Sensing I needed a toilet desperately to offload a brown sausage, the assistant offered me to use the staff toilet; she was such a sweetheart. I was a little stunned she got right to the heart of the issue I was having. I politely refused, but then she insisted and said, "No need to be shy; everyone poos. I had to unload as soon as I arrived this morning." Backed into a corner, I came clean.

I said, "Thank you, it's not that I'm too shy, but I'm holding this for my husband to enjoy!"

The assistant gasped, which then turned into a wicked grin. In a much lower tone, she replied, "OMG, that's hot! Get yourself going, you kinky bitch; hope you bith enjoy it." She passed me the items I brought, and I let her know I will and made my way out of the store and desperately raced to the car.

Whilst doing so I was dropping some really warm ripe farts, which was helping to relieve the pressure somewhat. The drive, although only 20 minutes, was a nightmare; this dump needed to be out, and now sadly there was no way I could hold on till Todd finished work. Maybe I could film it for him to enjoy later, I thought, driving with some painful cramps and the head of a hard poo now pushing hard to be released at my arsehole.

I parked up on the drive with my stomach in knots and my ass about to explode. I noticed Todd's car was here. I entered the house to find he had turned it into a Valentine's Palace. There were roses and rose petals everywhere. I was very touched to see what he had done. He was just lighting the candles at this point. Knowing I'd be back early, he had booked the day off work but not told me -- a great surprise but one I couldn't appreciate till after this desperate poo that I needed... By now the tip of a large poo was already pushing out of my large behind. I quickly told him to follow me now; I was so desperate.

He loved it! I ran to the toilet in my heels very quickly, lifting my skirt and dropping my thong to my ankles, and sat down on the throne. Todd was watching with great anticipation. I started my piss first into the toilet, still desperately holding on to my poo. I thought I'd give him an extra surprise, so when my wee stopped, I got up and manoeuvred him over to the toilet. I pushed him back, making him sit on the loo, and bent over right in front of him. He commented how he could see my hole dilating and a poo dying to be released. I was at a full 10/10 desperation; biologically, my body had reached its limit, and I was busting to go and getting ready to enjoy the relief.

I squatted in front of Todd, resting my huge cheeks on top of my heels... it was time to unload! I released the hold I had on my anus, and a thick turd started to emerge from my hole. The relief was indescribable, letting my beautiful big ass fulfil its function. The thick turd started to slowly slide out, getting wider and giving my arsehole a much appreciated stretch out. Todd wrestled with his belt and button to drop his jeans and boxers to his ankles to start wanking his big cock at the sight of me unloading all over our bathroom floor. This turd carried on growing out of my back door, giving me a very long brown tail; the relief passing it had on my stomach was sheer bliss. The gigantic turd snaked its way across the hard bathroom floor towards the toilet; it remained firm and must have grown to a footlong behind me. Nothing could halt or postpone this shit now that it had started; if the house had caught fire, Todd would have had to escape and leave me to finish this poo first. The first turd finally slithered out, and the tail dropped from my anus. Todd probably wasn't going to last much longer seeing that huge thick shit make its way out of my big ass, but I warned him this dump was far from over; he couldn't cum until the show was finished. With that said, another turd was pressing against my hole, and I took no time in releasing it. Not as wide but just as firm, it pushed out a little quicker and dropped on top of the giant turd.

I was really stinking up the bathroom, but it was a stink we both enjoyed, supplemented by a loud relieving fart before the next turd started to rush out of my hole. My turd factory was in full swing pumping out another firm log and then another, but I still felt I had more to go. The sensations of relief coming from my tummy and arse were starting to make me really wet, especially knowing Todd was having a very pleasurable wank on the toilet watching me go. The pile of poo beneath me was starting to grow high, but my bowels still needed to empty. As I started to lay down another log, I couldn't resist looking back at Todd and giving in to how horny I was, maintaining eye contact as I started to play with my dripping wet pussy. He was transfixed by watching the show my big ass was putting on for him; I had to moan a little for him to take notice that I had started playing with myself, which caused him to beg me to stop or he would cum.

I insisted that he can't go until I've finished unloading and that we would be cumming together. My poo was starting to become softer now but no less urgent to release and very smelly. Whilst giving my clit a good rub, a flurry of softer turds emptied out of my big cheeks. Todd had stopped wanking, probably because he was on the verge of shooting his load, and I scolded him, as I had not told him he could stop. He started again but slowly; meanwhile my pussy was dripping, and it wasn't going to be long before I burst and this dump ended.

Rubbing one out whilst taking a shit is one of life's few free pleasures, and I planned to make the most of it. Having this huge steaming pile under me plus the smell was all adding to my stimulation. My poo was coming to an end finally; I doubt I could have unloaded as much if I wasn't squatting. A soft sludge of shit oozed out of my hole, covering all of the firmer turds below. I was vigorously rubbing myself, and my orgasm was close. Todd was struggling to hold back; he was so desperate to ejaculate the contents of his balls all over my shit. Still needing to drop the final poo of this dump and seeing Todd bursting to cum, my own orgasm was within reach. Squatting above my tremendous pile, I rubbed one out more intensely, with another poo pushing at my hole; I savoured every feeling. I called out to Todd, "I hope you're ready to cum, baby." He struggled to reply but made it very clear he was desperate to cum. I felt my orgasm about to spark and kept rubbing away at my throbbing clit; I was so desperate to cum myself now, and my orgasm was just seconds away. I released the hold I had on this final turd, and as it stretched my hole, I had to cum.

As my orgasm was on its way, as I rubbed my pussy more intensely, the sounds of how wet it was told Todd I was about to burst before I struggled to tell him he could cum. I started moaning as my orgasm was about to hit, whilst a turd was still passing through my ass. The turd made it out just as my orgasm started, waves of pleasure running through me as I felt such satisfaction from relieving myself of this huge dump I had been holding on for for days. The smell of my shit below and knowing how much Todd was turned on watching from behind as my big arse unloaded all added to the explosion of pleasure in my pussy. I was groaning with relief and pleasure, and Todd was also making some noises, and I managed to get a glimpse behind me of Todd wanking away, ready to go; my beautiful orgasm started to come to an end, and as it did, Todd moaned, shooting thick ropes of hot cum all over my arse and the pile of shit all over the bathroom floor. I love satisfying my man and know how deep down he appreciates me indulging his kink.

He also handled all of the cleanup; I did offer after all.... It was my shit. Come the evening, Todd cooked an amazing steak dinner complemented with some expensive red wine, which easily got me in the mood for more sex. I got changed into the lingerie set I picked up at Ann Summers, a sexy black lace set complete with stockings and suspenders that showed off all my curves. I got changed as Todd did the washing up and called him to the bedroom. I lay on my front, sticking my big ass up in the air for Todd to see as he entered the room.

After taking such a big evacuation of my bowels, I was more than happy to let him stick it in my arse, which he duly obliged. He lubed me up well, but I had to bite the duvet as he edged his thick cock in. As I've mentioned before, I love my arsehole being stretched despite the initial discomfort. When he was in, I vibrated my clit with one of my toys as my big arse was being pounded. My round cheeks clapped against his cock as he went to town on my ass; we worked up a sweat changing the rhythm, working me hard and slow to fully enjoy ourselves. Naturally Todd needed to cum first, but I wasn't far off, especially when he started spanking my phat ass. I enjoyed teasing him, telling him if he had spanked me this hard earlier when I got home, I would have definitely shit myself.

Knowing Todd was ready to cum, I pressed harder against my toy, stimulating my clit. I was ready to burst as he continued to thrust his big cock into my hole. I told him he could cum, and he went harder and faster than before, and after 20 seconds, possibly more, my orgasm was well and truly en route as he pounded my back door. My climax hit, sending pleasure pulsating throughout my body, making me squeal and groan in delight; just as I did, Todd ejaculated his thick white load into my ass, filling it up. We were both very relieved and exhausted, but it was such a good Valentine's!