I stood there in front of Sally, who was still sitting on the toilet, her knees parted, giving me a good view as she unloaded her big ass into the toilet. The poop nugget that forced its way out was just sitting on the bathroom floor. My anus was stretching as big turds desperately pressed to be released. I had one hand on my tummy and another on my ass, trying to hold it all in. One thing was very clear: if Sally didn't give up the toilet, I'd be dropping my shorts to my feet and taking a massive poo on the bathroom floor.
"Sally, you need to hurry the fuck up," I desperately pleaded, feeling I was losing the battle. Hunched over, I spotted another brown tail descend between Sally's thighs and plop into the water. The sound and sight of her relieving herself when I was busting to go was too much. I couldn't hold this shit any longer; frantically, I pushed the door closed and ripped my PJ shorts down to my feet and squatted.
This enormous dump was coming, and there's no way I was going to shit my knickers. I looked at Sally, who had a side view of me squatting, and watched, open-mouthed, "Your...cleaning...this...up." I panted as my anus crowned, stretching, and a long, hard, thick shit pushed its way out, sliding across the bathroom floor. The relief was indescribable as this thick turd slowly inched out past my anus, giving it an enjoyable stretch. It kept coming until it reached about a foot long and curled out of my arsehole; a very pleasurable feeling, trust me!
My stomach still ached, and I dropped a very warm fart that absolutely reeked of curry. I looked over to Sally; she was still plopping away on the toilet. There was no way I could have held on for her to finish. The pain in my stomach made it clear that there were many more logs waiting to crash out onto the bathroom floor. I went up on the balls of my feet to curl out another turd, which slithered out, giving me a brown tail of my own. It wasn't as long as the last but by no means any less relieving; it pushed out, hanging in the air before dropping under its own weight and hitting the behemoth I had laid before.
"You know I could get used to watching this," Sally said playfully.
"as long as you can get used to cleaning it," I snapped back, still annoyed I had given up the comfort of the toilet to shit all over the floor instead.
However, the relief I was enjoying was helping to relax my mood and got me to see it from another perspective as I eyed up Sally sitting there, her thick thighs hanging over the seat. Her big tits hanging, just two big booty beauties unloading their huge asses in the bathroom. What Sally said next indicated she was also starting to take stock of the situation.
"I've finished my dump, but I don't think I'm done yet." Sally then parted her sexy thighs further than before and started to rub her pussy while sitting on the pot. "I can't resist a play watching you squat to take that desperate dump on the floor." Sally's hand took no time to get to work, and she started to make light moans.
I wanted to join in the fun, but I still had this dump to finish. I felt a big cramp in my stomach and then released a mountain of soft serve all over my hard logs, splattering as my arsehole purged itself. It was now that my bladder also wanted relief; I quickly kicked away my shorts and let my piss flow. It splattered against the hard tiled floor as it raced out with force, creating a large puddle around my feet. I was making a huge mess of this bathroom floor, but I couldn't have cared less at this point; I had to fucking go.
"Fuck me, you were needing that, weren't you?" Sally said whilst having a good play on the toilet
"I've still got more to come," I replied, feeling the contents of my colon shift and move towards my exit. I was in need of a good clearout, and it felt as though the squat position was helping to get more out of me. Another disgustingly foul-smelling fart boomed out of my hole just before another release of some soft turds poured out of my ass. I felt relieved finally; maybe I'll need to go again later, but for now I was done. With business out of the way, it was time to play.
I had grown envious of the fun Sally was having hearing the sound effects of a very wet pussy being played with and her occasional moaning. I scooted back, walking through the puddle of warm piss around me, and leaned back against the bath so I could sit down after squatting so long. I spread my legs, arched my back a little, and got to work starting to rub one out.
