Date: Wed, 27 Jan 2021 01:23:58 -0500 From: Bradley Gibbons Subject: My Crush on Lee My Crush on Lee by BadBoyKal If you enjoy this story, let me know! Your emails are the only way I'll ever know that anybody's so much as read these things... And I think they're turning out good, but I'd love to hear it from you! Email me at thepatternking@gmail.com. Also, consider donating to Nifty to keep it afloat, if you have the means to help. Finally, I've listed my other stories at the bottom, in case you're interested. Enjoy. I'm gonna do something different this time and share with you the story of my first crush. (It won't be as hot as my fiction... but bear with me :). His name was Lee, and I must've been thirteen or fourteen when I starting really noticing him. He was around two years younger than me, if I'm not wrong. He had "rugged" look, with hot slightly curly dirty blond hair... and he had a subtle "fuck it" attitude I think I picked up on subconsciously. He was totally straight, of course, and never particularly showed he knew I existed... but I can still get turned on stalking him on Facebook, every now and then. Lee was in my Scout troop. He had a brother that was something like four years his senior (so around two-ish mine) who was a real asshole but was one of the most involved in troop leadership as I was coming up. It's funny the different ways I reacted to the two brothers. I've always had the hots for Lee while his brother Scott did nothing for me. I did a four-day sailing trip with Scott and just one other boy alone on a boat... I sure wished it had been Lee instead of Scott! But I was destined to crush on him from afar. Lee was in Scouts with me, but for him Scouting took second seat to his real passion, which was soccer. It might be solely because of him that I fetishize soccer players over any other group of youth athletes. I never saw him in a game (he played for this hot-shot private club, not the school team), but I think I thought his athleticism made him hotter. There's only two events I'm gonna share with you about Lee: both are piss-related and seem too hot to be true, given they're about the boy I was crushing on. The first took place at a normal Scout meeting one Monday night... At the time we were based out of a small house owned by the church that chartered us, at the edge of the church property: "the Scout House." I've no idea what we were doing. What I remember is that Lee went inside to use the bathroom (which was at the top of the stairs, on the second floor). Just after he came back, I went to pee as well, just coincidentally. I went up the stairs with a knot of tension in my stomach, as though my body was anticipating what I was about to see even as my mind was unawares. This was no more than a year after my sex drive flipped on, and after I discovered the huge turn-on of floorpissing (which still scared me enough to get me going every time). Anyway, I went up to the room I knew that Lee had just been in, and looked around... to my absolute amazement I saw that there were a couple droplets of yellow liquid right in the middle of the bathtub that sat straight ahead of me! Lee had pissed in the bathtub instead of the toilet! SO hot. Of course I had to piss in the bathtub myself when I saw that he had. I did it, but I wasn't as brave as Lee. I didn't leave yellow drops behind like he had--I ran the faucet to replace the yellow ones with clear. The other incident was when we both at a pioneering trip. "Pioneering" refers to work with knots and lashings; what it constituted was that we were building a tower, about two stories high, onto the scaffold of four trees. One side of it faced right into a gully, like a dry channel strewn with rocks where the rain would pass down when it stormed. There were somewhere between three and half a dozen of us working on the tower at the time, and we'd already framed out at least the outer squares of its first and second levels. There weren't any adults immediately around us. Lee was standing on the side that abutted the gully, feet on the first level and leaning on the outline of the second... six or seven feet off the ground but ten or twelve to the bottom of the gully. I think most of the pioneering project had been done and we were kind of killing time, at this point. With no warning, Luke took out his cock and started pissing down off the tower and into the gully. He was smiling, really enjoying himself... he might have laughed a little as he did it. No one else seemed to really mind and probably didn't even comment on it. Now, I was used to Scouting trips of all kinds... pissing off ledges and in front of or with other boys was nothing new. You could say what Lee had done was within the range of what was normal around boys in such situations. But it made me see him as way hotter--I loved the mere casualness with which he had done it, the fact that he had brought the idea to life, and had been the first... that plus how much he enjoyed it really turned me on, secretly. Just like with the other incident, I emulated him... I think after he'd broken the ice on it, so to speak, I ended up pissing off the tower twice, including all the way from the top. I remember explaining to another kid that I liked peeing off of high places. That was true--I did/do--but I wouldn't've most likely done it that day if I hadn't been trying to live up to Lee's standard. Having a crush (on a boy, no less) was so new that I may not have even known I had it at the time, and certainly didn't think of my piss-emulation of Lee as something gay or even something too far outside of the normal bounds for preteen/teenage boys. But I'll never forget that time. THE END OTHER STORIES BY BADBOYKAL Nifty/gay/urination/A Very Thirsty Day at San Fermín Nifty/gay/urination/The Hangout Group Nifty/gay/urination/floorpissing (this is a folder with something like a dozen stories there!) Nifty/gay/urination/second-grade-boys/ Thank you!