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Chapter 3
by hidingnaked
How are you a toilet?
Portable Pottie
Wrights women's college spring picnic would gather around a hundred students at Benchley Park again like last year. Marv had hid naked in the bushes last year but this year he made up his mind to go through with his fantasy. He would arrive early and sneak into one of the porta potties and hide there naked to see young pussies and masturbate. He knew it would stink of pee and shit but it would be worth it. It would create a whole year's worth of masturbation fantasies.
Marv parked his car in the lot and saw six porta potties lined up along the side of the field. The plastic spread out over his car seats he sat on for the drive there was actually to protect his car after he was done for the day and covered in female waste. Wearing an old pair of shorts and a light-blue T-shirt he could easily bunch these up and hide them under a nearby bush. He could stay in the toilet until the picnic ended and when everyone was gone, he could run to his clothes and go home. He ignored another car parked in the lot and started walking toward the toilets. That's when he heard a woman calling for him. He turned to see a lady about forty headed his way. She was saying something and when she got closer Marv could hear finally.
"This field is reserved and you can't be here."
"Fuck off. This is public property lady."
The woman raised her eyebrows and then her face looked angry.
"You leave or I'll call the police."
Marv realized he could not sneak into one of the toilets with this woman on his ass.
"Bitch," he said and jogged back to his car and left.
He parked far enough away behind a clump of trees in the park and came back to see where this lady was going to be. There still was a possibility he could make this happen and not have to wait a whole year for the next picnic. His opportunity came when the lady had her back to the toilets and was spreading table clothes over the picnic tables. He rushed over to the woods and pulled off his clothes and hid them. Then he peeked to make sure the lady was not looking in this direction. Then he made a dash to the toilet on the end. He cringed when he heard the door squeak open but once inside, he peeked out and the lady seemed be looking in his direction and scanning around but not focusing on any one thing.
Next, he unlatched a catch and lifted the plastic lid to the waste receptacle. He saw it was already half full of blue liquid and lots of toilet paper with shit piled in places. For a brief moment he hesitated knowing he would be squatting in raw sewerage all day. But it would be female waste and that made it ok. The cool stinky mess of shit and toilet paper felt yucky to his foot and leg as he sunk deeper and brought his other leg in too. While in a sitting position with his knees bent upward, he eased the large lid closed and quickly discovered he had so little room. The level of blue liquid and used toilet paper was nearly to his neck and the smelly funk was nearly overpowering. More doubts set in about if he could do this all day. But he kept giving himself a pep talk to see it through. His cock got hard and he started to masturbate under the slushy fluid gathered about him. He was lucky the motions did not make any noise.
Then he heard a noise of someone opening the door. He knew it was too soon for any of the girls to have arrived. He had positioned himself to be out of site of anyone standing and looking down into the toilet. Now he heard clothes rustle and soon the opening was darkened by a pair of butt cheeks. He was looking straight at the hairy pussy of the lady that had ran him off. She let out a spray of pee that hit his face. He shut his mouth too late because some rancid liquid got inside. He tried to get his nose clear so he could still breath. A hand used toilet paper and dropped in front of his face. Then the lady got up and after the sound of clothes being pulled up, she began to talk to herself.
"Why is this latch unlocked?"
He had the fear of her raising the lid and finding him resulting in his arrest and public shaming. Then he heard a metal click.
"There. Now none of my ladies will fall in that awful mess down there."
After she left, Marv pushed on the lid and it would not budge. He was locked in and trapped. He planned to make a lot of noise after everyone left and he felt confident he would get out or else he would be stuck there for the next day and then who knows how long. He waited for the women to arrive but it seemed to go on forever. Boredom started to set in.
When would they all arrive?
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This is open to stories that include female domination. Submissives will have but to comply. All manner of fetishes are included. 1. No Underage Sex (minimum age is 18) 2. No 3. No Excessive
Updated on Jul 21, 2023
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Created on Apr 7, 2020
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