Something happened today that will forever change my outlook of public restrooms. enjoy my story.
SO, I landed in Denver around 1 pm today (flight from Omaha, Nebraska) and I had a 2 hour layover. I walk off the plane and go straight for panda express chinese food. I sat down for my meal and I started to get an intense cramp in my stomach, felt like someone with a 15 inch dong was poking it through my bellybutton. I tried to ignore it and keep eating but I couldn't handle it anymore. I got up and walked towards the mens room which was unfortunately about 100 yards away (denver airport is big) As i'm walking, i'm trying to keep my composure but every once in a while a little fart squeaks out of my asshole. I believe I squeaked in about 3-4 little kids faces, and I feel sorry for them now thinking about it. Anyways, I make it to the toilet and I grab the paper shields to put over the bowl. I pull down my pants, tuck my dick, then try and get comfortable. 5 mins pass, then 10, then 15, and not a fucking thing, it's like i'm plugged. Then I start to think about it, and realize I haven't taken a shit in about a week. This has happened to me before, and I ended up tearing the inside of my colon and going to the hospital (I was 19 btw)
start to push, and I feel this sharp pain going up my ass. I'm gonna tear it, I fucking know it, and their is nothing I can do...except let out battle crys. "FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK MMMEEEEEEEEE" I say, "holy shit, my ass" I holler, you can imagine what else I say. To my surprise I start to get verbal HELP from my 4-5 neighbors next to me in the other stalls. "Grab a hold of something!" "You can do this", "cmon man, we're with you". I couldn't believe my fucking ears. I got a second wind, and I thrusted with all of my colons might. THUNK! said my bastard turd as it splashed inside the bowl. Thunk thunk thunk! Three others say, and I feel MUCH better. I wipe my butt then get up and pull up my pants. I walk to the sink to wash my hands and I feel someone pat me on the back. It's the mexican janitor, and he says to me "I'm proud of you" and walks away. I leave the bathroom never to forget the great day that I have been apart of. Nothing I have said here was made up. Also, I didn't rip my ass if you were wondering.