Date: Fri, 21 Aug 1998 16:26:56 PDT From: Matt The Teen Redneck Subject: Urinal Fetish Urinal Fetish I have a fetish. A big fetish. And you know what it is? The urinals in the mens room. Hi my name is Troy Mclure, and you may remember me from such fetishes, um never mind... That does not work well as a beginning. Really I do have this fetish. I love the mens room. Not the smell, but the sights. I will describe this now. You go into a mens room, and there are 3 urinals, 2 stalls, and 3 sinks. We will totally ignore the stalls and the sink and focus on the urinal. Now if you dont know, there are many types of urinals. Some are more "revealing" then others. My favorite type is the type that goes from about 3 or 4 feet above the ground, down to the ground, with the drain on the floor. Guys try not to hide as much in this type. Another type I like is the urinal that I like is the type that is about 1 foot long, and is curved out at the bottom, so people cant hide. This mens room has my favorite type. I go into this mens room, go to the middle urinal and unzip my 5" long, thick uncut penis. I start pissing, without retracting my foreskin. I continue doing this until I am done pissing. And then you walk in. You take the urinal to the right. You get a complete view of my dick, because I am left handed. I then pull my foreskin back, shake it out, and pull the foreskin back over my glans. Then I start to get bold. I feel like jerking off. I dont worry about you. You have about a 4" long, cut, thick dick... I pull my foreskin back, and keep doing this until I get to my full 7-1/2" state. I spit onto my dick, and start jerking off. You look over, and think, "Hey, if he can do this, so can I"... And you get yourself hard after you are done... I continue jerking off, until I come. I dont cum too much. That is ok, because it all goes into the urinal. Then you cum, and do the same thing. I go over to the sink, and wash off my hand, and leave... I think of how bold this was. I could have been caught by a unforgiving cop or a homobasher, but I dont care. I get home, and go to bed. Then I wake up the next morning and think about the bathroom and the guy jerking off... I think about the others that have jerked off into that urinal before. There had to be at least one other guy. Maybe not under those circumstances, but someone must have. It could have been a horny trucker, a horny marine, a horny loaner, a pimp, anything... Then I cum, and I eat it. If you like this story, please email me at teenredneck@hotmail.com. And dont bother spamming me, because I will ignore it.