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On the second day of my journey home, I had driven for about three hours when the urge to pee hit me. I decided to hold on, and after another two hours, the urge turned to dire need. I started squirming in my seat badly, trying to hold it in and desperately looking for a restroom along the roadside. I’m sure we’ve all been there and know how awful that feels.
Passing through a small town, I finally noticed a restroom, and I so desperately needed it. So, with much relief, I pulled the car into the parking lot and ran inside. Thankfully, no one was around, which I liked because I’m shy in restrooms. My shyness was born out of embarrassment at what God had given me. Although I’m a skinny thirty-year-old, my junk didn’t seem to get the memo during puberty. My body sprang up like a weed in my teenage years.
My mother used to joke, “If you don’t stop growing soon, we’ll have to raise the ceiling and door heights.”
However, puberty was over, and my body stopped growing long ago. But alas, my junk only grew a little in that time. Unlike my friends, who went from boy dicks to men’s cocks in a few years. I went from a toddler-sized dick at thirteen to a small boy-sized dick by twenty-two. That’s why I am shy in restrooms and other places public nudity occurs.
I rarely use the urinal in a restroom out of pure embarrassment. Fortunately, this restroom was empty, so I decided to be brave and use the urinal for once. Well, not that brave, but when no one else is around, I’ll happily use the urinal to pee. So I unzipped and pulled my flaccid dick head out, and at one and a half inches soft, not much came out, to be sure. Enough for me to hang onto and point, but that’s all.
“Ahhhhhh,” I sighed as the urine flowed out of my bladder.
‘There’s nothing like a piss when you’re bursting to go,’ I thought. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the moment of relief. Suddenly, I heard footsteps and someone standing next to me, unzipping and starting to pee. ‘Shit,’ I thought. ‘Act normally. He probably won’t look.’ My urine seemed to go on for ages, one of the drawbacks of saving it for so long. I felt my stream begin to weaken, and before long, I had finished. As I stuffed my dick back into my underpants, I glanced at the man next to me.
My eyes went straight to his cock, and it looked big. Even though his penis was soft, it was thick, cut, long, and had that creamy pink skin that good cocks have with the pink knob. I sighed and turned to leave when a woman’s voice suddenly asked, “Do you like my boyfriend’s cock?”
I jumped in pure fright, not expecting a female to be in the sanctity of a men’s restroom. I assumed that she stood behind her boyfriend but off to the side so she could watch him piss. A pretty young woman, barely eighteen, with long blond hair, curvy but not fat, with boobs better than a handful. My mouth hung open as words failed me. The man looked about the same age. Both of them are probably still in high school.
The young guy, pissing, said, “Oh, he likes it. He got a good eyeful of it.”
“He’s big, isn’t he?” the girl asked with pride and admiration.
I swallowed and said, “Yeah, he has a big one.”
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