M I the only one who gets super super excited and find it extremely hot to find some messy underwear loaded with poop in public restroom?
I do 😉😉
Unfortunately it’s doesn’t happen often enough but when it does it’s make me so hot and horny like nothing else 😳😳
So Much that every time I m in the mall I have to check the toilet room maybe someone left me a present…
One time I was washing my hands in some mall restroom and some guy maybe 16-17 years old Entered. It’s was clear he was super nervous and when he find out that all the toilet room was busy he got so red and sweat. Suddenly I started to smell the sensational unmistakable smell of firm poop and firstly I thought is was me after all I used to do it all the time. But quickly I realized it’s was that poor guy…
Finally someone came out and he ran in. I waited for some god minutes and after he come out I got in to the same toilet
And Of course I find some amazing looking underwater loaded with massive firm smelling poop.
I got so high and horny that I ” come ” 3 times and then I really needed to fight my impulse to wear the stinking underwear…
I’ve found pooped in and also wet in underwear and got really hard myself. When I go out bike riding and walking, I check out for tossed underpants. If they’re not messed in, I’ll take them and used them myself until they fall apart.
I had quite a collection at one time, but it’s thinned out greatly because I don’t get out much anymore. Before I moved to where I am now, I had certain places I would check because they always had something to take home.
I would travel there on my bike and fill my bag with pairs ready for messing. Sometimes, I would be messy when I found them, or other times I would grab one of the finds and fill them on the way home. They were some great finds, as you say.
On one particular ride, As I rode along I noticed something along a path near a river. I got off my bike and walked the path. The path was line on one side with pairs of underwear that people had taken off before swimming. Some where slightly stained while others were clean and they ranged from tattered to almost new. In among the generally white old-fashioned FTL and Hanes underwear was also a few “fancy” pairs of Jockeys and other brands.
On that day, I came home with a dozen pairs at least including the ones I wore home and messed on during the ride. I had these pairs for probably 10 years or so before they finally fell apart.