Love it, please report back when you see itNot a story per se but I’ve purposely followed my boyfriend’s dad into the restroom if we’re out in public hoping to pee at the urinal next to him. I always hope that it’s one without partitions.
Love it, please report back when you see itNot a story per se but I’ve purposely followed my boyfriend’s dad into the restroom if we’re out in public hoping to pee at the urinal next to him. I always hope that it’s one without partitions.
Sound like you both now have a good friendship.I started a new job about six months ago.
My co-workers are 90% female because of the industry we’re in, so there are only a handful of male colleagues in the office.
There is this guy in his late 30s, let’s call him Fred. He is the manager from a different team that sits next to mine. Occasionally our teams work together on some projects so we became close despite me being just a low level staff. Going for lunch together, grabbing a few beers after work and all that. The fact that there are only a handful of male colleagues makes us even closer as there aren’t many people have your usual men’s talk with.
Fred is good looking and fit. He always have a perfect hair and wears shirts that fit his body perfectly.
Our office is located in an old office building, one bathroom each floor. It’s a pretty small bathroom. 2 cubicles right in front as you enter, 2 urinals to the right with no partitions, and 2 sinks to the left of the urinals.
One day, he came in to wash his hands as I was taking a piss. He said hi and walked pass me towards the sink. The whole time as I was peeing, he was facing my side and talking to me about grabbing some beers after work. As there are no partitions at the urinals, I was pretty sure he saw my dick, but he didn’t say anything.
A few weeks later, he came in as I was about to take a piss again. Instead of following the bathroom etiquette and use the cubicle, he came up next to me to use the other free urinal. As he was undoing his belt and zip down, he said to me, Hey buddy, I’ve seen yours so it’s only fair that I show you mine.
He then proceed to pull his 6in soft dick out from his pants. It was a nice looking dick, with perfectly trimmed pubes (and I wouldn’t expect anything less based on how he takes care of his hair). My dick is slightly smaller with much messier pubes.
From then on, we became closer and our conversation topics over beers have evolved from which girl in the office looks cute with the new haircut, or new dress, to something much more intimate.
Wow! This story is so hot, you’ve got me hard. Was he trying to judge your reaction? If you had gotten on your knees would he have continued? Would his dive buddies contributed? GRRRRRAdvice from Dad: Always Piss in Your Wetsuit.
Scuba diving was a passion of my dad’s and it sure kept him lean and healthy.
On the rocks I sat waiting for his dive to end, then up popped his head. Suddenly flippers were flying my way. I’d always sneak a look at the outline of his wetsuit covered cock, as he got in and out of the sea. Same with his dive-buddies!
Many years back he said you should "always piss in your wetsuit, because it helps keep you warm". I knew what that felt like, but it didn’t apply as I only snorkelled and didn’t need a wetsuit. He clambered over the rocks to me, then took most of his gear off. He asked for help with the zip as the long strap had come off. I stood up, there wasn’t much room for two. I started with the velcro cover at the back of his neck where the zip ended, then pulled the zip down to the small of his back. He pulled his arms out of the suit and pushed it down enough to reveal his cock. Piss shot into the sea, presumably ignoring his advice to me by holding on until he was out of his suit. He had a steaming, hot, tanker-load to release. He looked at me with a blank expression, took my hand and held it in his stream of hot piss, it ran all over my hand and arm.
He finished, let my hand go and sort of smiled to himself. Never happened again and nothing was ever said.
It'll forever remain unresolved; his buddies weren't diving that day. I was stuck for what to say but I do remember a couple of things about it. I was amazed by the amount of piss he'd been holding back, and was surprised by how hot it was on my hand.Wow! This story is so hot, you’ve got me hard. Was he trying to judge your reaction? If you had gotten on your knees would he have continued? Would his dive buddies contributed? GRRRRR
It is a wonderful memoryIt'll forever remain unresolved; his buddies weren't diving that day. I was stuck for what to say but I do remember a couple of things about it. I was amazed by the amount of piss he'd been holding back, and was surprised by how hot it was on my hand.
Was it big?I remember the first penis of a mature man I saw, it was my father's while he was urinating.. WOW to this day I still have it in my mind..
Sí, muy grande. Tiempo después mi padre me dejó tocarlo y verlo erecto... mi pene es grande y ancho pero no tanto como el de él.
¿Era grande?