Another Solar Fox Original.
 7-29-89.

There was a unique place in the back of an experimental building 
for people to go to the bathroom. There was a mens' and ladies' 
room; but there was also a boys' and a girls' room. It "separated 
the men from the boys," and the "under-eighteeners" were instructed 
to go in the boy's room. I was sixteen, and I was really dying to 
pee, so I went in the boys' room.. as much as I wanted to go in to 
be with all those man-hunks. I didn't put up a fight; my bladder 
was hurting too bad after touring all the sights in this building.

I began to wonder why all this separation unless only to prevent a 
lot of overcrowding at the urinals; there were about ten urinals 
lined up against one wall, and then three stalls on the other wall. 
There was a big mirror going all the way across the length of the 
mirror, and signs beside every one of them saying: "PLEASE - NO 
FOREIGN OBJECTS IN URINALS."

I glanced up and another sign by the entranceway said, "NO 
LOITERING - 24 HOUR CAMERA OBSERVATION."

There was no water in the urinal, and nothing to flush. Odd. All my 
pee seemed to disappear into a waiting pipe below. Maybe this was 
one of those self-flushing commodes - oh Peter, what are you 
worried about it for? You just came in here to take a pee, not to 
run the place!

I couldn't help but look around. There were a lot of cute guys 
pissing that looked like thirteen or so.. and there was a door off 
to the side of the entrance way which was on the same wall as the 
urinals. I couldn't resist trying it; it was locked. Oh well.

I felt strange; I felt like this was very unusual; the separation 
of age groups, the fact that this was such a long mirror... and so 
much observation!

Why was this mirror here? You don't want to see your face when you 
pee.. just when you wash your hands.. but there were mirrors there 
too!

I was glad that I came here by myself.

I stood there.. well, I guess I was loitering. Come on, haul my ass 
off then if I'm loitering.. I'm looking at these cute boys pee.. I 
looked up and the camera was right on me. I heard the lock click on 
the door behind me - the one that was locked moments ago.

Oh, allow me to introduce myself. My name is Petey Nimmons, 
actually it's Peter but I prefer Petey. I live in Santa Rosa, 
California and I'm visiting this experimental complex in the 
business district. I am sixteen, I have brown hair, brown eyes, and 
I'm about five feet and ten inches tall. My dick right now, looking 
at all these cute dudes, is hard and it's about six inches long. 
It's pretty cramped in these shorts I'm wearing but thank God I 
don't have on any underwear.

Well, this door opened and a cute kid walked out and looked at me. 
He must have been about my age too. "Hmm.." he said, looking at me, 
leaving the door open behind him. "You wouldn't mind stepping in 
here for some quick questioning, would you?" the boy was cute and 
he had a sexy voice. "Sure!" I answered as he ushered me to the 
other side of the door and closed it quickly behind me. I wasn't 
sure what was cooking, but I sure liked the ideas I was getting.

"Whew!" said the boy. "I don't like to leave that door open long-- 
draws too much attention."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"I'm Ralph," he said. "You must be new here."

I must be new here. It hit me - this is cruise city. It had to be.

"Yeah, I've never wee-wee'd here before if that's what you mean.."

"Well.. yeah, I mean, you took an intense interest. Do you like 
boys?"

"Like boys?"

"Yeah, do you like boys?" he repeated. "Do you like to think about 
boys a lot as opposed to girls?"

"Yeah, okay, I'm gay.."

"That's all I wanted to know. I could tell you probably were, the 
way you were looking at those kids.. yeah.. well, would you like to 
pursue things a little further?"

"How?"

"Would you.. like me to show you around?"

"Sure!"

"Okay.. first, let me bring you up to date on a few things, uh.. 
uhh..."

"Petey."

"Okay, Petey, like I said I'm Ralph, and this is Danny, sitting 
here watching the monitor.."

This room was as long as the mirror and you could see everything 
that was going on on the other side of the two-way mirror. There 
was a single monitor with a joystick which controlled the camera 
outside. I couldn't see any cocks from the angle we had, but Danny 
could zoom in on the urinals with the camera and see everything. He 
let me operate it a minute and look around; this was rad! I loved 
it, and I still had my boner. Ralph had his hand on my leg and he 
kept rubbing it.

Danny was 33 years old and he was in charge of the operation here. 
He told me it was called Operation Wetback - because they used it 
to pull kids - never against their will - out of the crowd and show 
them as much fun as they dared.

"Where's your parents?" was the next thing Ralph asked. He wanted 
to make sure I wasn't going to get in trouble for being away too 
long. Probably standard proceedure.

"They're at home," I said. "They don't even know I'm here. They let 
me go as I please."

"That's good," said Ralph. "But why is it called 'Wetback'?" I 
asked.

"Petey.. have you ever messed around with pee? I mean like.. at 
all?"

"Yeah.. I pee on myself sometimes.."

"Okay, then you'll understand. That's the 'wet' part of it. All the 
pee from all those urinals feed down here and gets collected in a 
large tank. When it gets full, the tank gets rolled away and 
replaced by another tank. Each tank holds about 30 or so gallons."

"Wow! That's cool as shit!"

"That reminds me," said Ralph, "we don't fuck with the shit. The 
commodes, back there on the other wall, they're plain Jane toilets, 
complete with everything the one yours has at home. Come on this 
way, I'll show you around.."

Of course the lighting behind the control panel was very dim to 
avoid being seen. Ralph led me down a stairway which rounded a 
corner to another stairway.

It was quiet down here for the most part. There were huge pipes to 
one side which merged into one pipe.. and into a tank that Ralph 
had told me about. The tank was sitting on a pallet and there was a 
pallet jack under it waiting to roll it away. This tank here was 
about full.

"Oh shit," said Ralph, "time to swap it out! Wanna help?"

"Sure!"

"Okay.. hell Petey, we'll have to put you on our payroll..."

Work? You could work here and get PAID?

"Yeah.. you probably qualify.. we'll have to talk to Danny.. do you 
know how to operate a jack?"

"Yeah.."

"Okay, go over there and roll that loaded jack over here."

I rolled the jack with the empty tank over to Ralph; he rolled the 
other one away and helped me position the new tank under the pipes. 
"Okay," he said, "drop the tank."

I put my foot on the release and watched it drop. "Leave that jack 
there so I'll have something to roll it away with later." God was 
he sexy.

"How old are you?" I asked Ralph.

"Sixteen."

"Yeah? Me too..."

"That's cool," he said. "Okay, now this tank goes over here with 
this other full one.. we never store pee too long becaue it sets 
up. We keep it down here two days. If we don't use it, we drain it 
directly into the sewer."

"How do you drain it?"

"All tanks have a valve on the side.. like a bathtub does. See? Now 
I could turn this on, and flood this whole room with pee..."

"Why don't you?"

"Because we have a special room for that. You're inside the 
operation now, Petey. Have you seen enough, or is this right up 
your alley?"

"I love it!" I said.

"Okay.. that's what I wanted to hear.

There was a hallway here, with a lot of closed doors. It looked 
like a wing of an apartment complex. There was a lot of screaming 
and carrying on.. like little boys screaming inside the rooms.

"These are orgy rooms," Ralph said. "This is where you can go WILD! 
Heheheh..."

"Is it just kids here?"

"Just kids under 18. That's all that can get in here. All the other 
restrooms in this whole.. building are generally set up the same 
way. Have you ever heard of lesbians?"

"Oh sure I have!"

"Well, that's what the women's side of it is all about. These are 
all set up the same way. Dig it?"

"Oh yea!" I was so excited I was about to wet my pants... hehehe..

Ralph took off his shorts. "Oh, I forgot to tell you.. you can work 
naked! You can ANYTIME you are on this side of that bathroom door, 
the private one. If you go out, you have to put something on."

"How about a smile?" I giggled.."

"Oh, that was bad.. that was really bad. Oh, hi! This is Jimmy.. he 
works here too!"

I met Jimmy Spears, another cute guy. He was seventeen, the oldest 
they had working. Shit! I could only work here two years! Then I'd 
have to move across the hall! "How old is the youngest guy working 
here?"

"Oh, that's gotta be Brad. He's fourteen. We never hire under 
thirteen and we don't accept anybody past the monitors that are 
under thirteen. Right now we have about fifteen people working 
here, and about thirty boys that come here through the door 
regularly. We give them admission cards, which are like I.D.

cards and they get let in in a hurry. Sometimes they'll come back 
and bring a friend.. and the member who gets another one to join 
gets $100... now, it doesn't cost a penny to join... if it did, 
we'd lose a lot of people!"

Ralph led me into a big spacious room with a sunken floor. There 
was a tank of piss in the room and some kids kept playing in it. 
"Oh," I said. "I'd love to be in a tub full of that stuff.."

"You would?" Ralph looked at me and smiled. "That was my fantasy 
too, and I have fulfilled it many, many times."

"How so?"

"Come... this way..." and he led me out of this room into another 
entrance.

"I have a question."

"Shoot!"

"What happens if you're down here, and you have to pee? Do you just 
pee where ever you are?"

Ralph burst into laughter. "No, no, no, silly.. you have several 
options.. you can go up and pee outside in the public restroom if 
you have to - but there's a standard restroom here and even a 
shower. So you can get rid of your pee in the standard way if you 
like, or you can even get on a ladder and piss directly into a 
tank."

"What do you do?" I asked.

"Oh, I always get a ladder and piss in the tanks. That way I might 
play in it later.. who knows? There's so much pee anyway!"

He led me in and showed me a sunken tub with no faucets. "You get a 
tank in here, run it through a heater, right here, and it comes out 
in the tub nice and steamy."

The room reeked with pee. I loved it.

"Ohh.. can I do it once?"

"Sure... just remember this whole time.. this is a lot of nothing 
but little boy's pee.. makes ya horny doesn't it?"

"Yeah.."

Ralph rolled a tank in. The tub wasn't big enough for it all, maybe 
half of it! He ran some through the heater, heated it up and after 
he plugged the drain, he let it gush out all over my chest, legs.. 
it was warm. He heated it to about a hundred and five degrees. The 
smell was fantastic as I splashed around in the little boy pee.. 
and soon it was up to my nipples... then up to my neck! He cut it 
off as I stood up and watched it stream off my body. "Feels good, 
huh?" he asked. "Yeah!!!" I replied.

"Care if I get in with you?"

"Sure! I'd love it!"

About that time, Ralph got a call on his walkie-talkie. "Yeah, this 
is Ralph.."

"Ralph, this is Danny.. I need you to come to the monitor room."

"Okay.. on my way.."

I wanted to see what this was all about, so I got out and slid into 
my shorts.

The pee that was on my body smelled good. We both arrived at the 
monitor station.

"Urinal number four," said Danny, pointing at the kid. "He's been 
standing there five minutes now, looking at other kids and playing 
with himself." The kid looked about fifteen. We watched for a 
minute, sure enough, he still stood there and as we could see in 
the monitor, he grabbed another kid's dick and tried to play with 
it, a kid at "Urinal Five." The kid at urinal five got mad and 
walked out "Apprehend him now!" said Danny, knowing there might be 
some waiting parents outside waiting on one or the other or both of 
them. Instantly Ralph went outside, grabbed the kid and drug him 
in. He put up a fight; Danny slapped some handcuffs on the kid and 
talked to him. "What, am I under arrest?"

asked the kid.

"No," said Danny, "we just like the way you fight." The kid still 
had his dick out and it was going down fast. Ralph dropped his 
shorts and I dropped mine, we beamed at the kid and instantly his 
boner was coming back. We walked over toward him and stroked our 
dicks a few times so he could see them. "Ohhhh..."

he moaned.

"Yeah yeah.. we just wanted to have fun with you," said Ralph. "You 
got any parents waiting outside?"

"My parents are in Vegas, gambling.."

Sure they are. And I'm the man in the moon...

"Would you rather go?" Ralph offered.

"Not really.." he said, looking out the mirror and over at the 
monitor Danny was watching. "Pretty kinky," the boy said, giggling. 
"I'm going to take these OFF," said Ralph, "and if you'll be calm 
and not so HYPER, we'll have some fun!"

"Okay!" Ralph removed the handcuffs and handed them to Danny.

While Ralph was talking to the kid, whose name was Scott, I talked 
to Danny about a job. He gave me an application and told me I was 
hired as soon as it got back to him. I went downstairs to one of 
the seats in the "Main Room" to fill it out.

"Here's your card," said Danny, handing me the card as I returned 
the application. In case your parents ask, this is the Innovative 
Appliances Corporation (IAC). We don't sell to the public; this is 
a private franchise and we sell our products to retailers..."

"Awesome!"

"Good front?"

"You bet it is, Danny! I love it! What are my hours?"

"Whenever you show up. You're probably interested enough to do this 
all the time anyway; all you do is cater to boys, roll the piss 
tanks around, things like that. Sometimes you might have monitor or 
apprehension duty, that's what Ralph has today, apprehension duty. 
You're either one or the other, not both at the same time. That way 
somebody else can call the shots, or you call the shots and someone 
else apprehends. You'll have to learn about that, but I think you 
know a lot already, like the kinds of kids to look for, like, say 
that urinal eight there. Look at him making faces, and snaking the 
mirror. You can tell he's a clown," said Danny, zooming in on him 
with the camera. "Yep, see there, wagging that piss stream all over 
the urinal. Cute huh?"

"I'd love to suck his..."

"See what I mean? I'll log you in if you want apprehend the 
animal.."

"Is he still..?"

"Yeah, Petey he's still peeing, and wagging it around! Go for it! I 
did. I opened the door, walked out. Urinal 8 was about three 
urinals over.

There.. the son-of-a-bitch must have been looney; he was starting 
to go crazy right there as I drew closer; he began swaying his hips 
in rhythm as he ripped off his short-sleeve shirt! He pulled his 
pants down now, wearing nothing but underwear, still pissing, and 
pulled his stream back out of the urinal, as I watched, and started 
pissing on himself. There wasn't anyone else in the bathroom just 
now, so I kinda stayed back a second and watched. Piss was dripping 
down him, getting the front of his underwear soaked. He was really 
putting out a lot of piss, and now he even let his underwear hit 
the floor. He had a nice patch of hair around it; he was at least 
fourteen I thought. Now he was getting his cock, balls and cock 
hair all drenched in his golden yellow pee. I looked at my watch; 
it was six o' clock. The building outside was closed now for the 
day; no one else would even be coming into the restroom. Damn. This 
kid was mine and he was turning me on.

I dropped my own shorts as I locked the main door to the bathroom; 
now anything went, as Danny had told me earlier; anything went, and 
as much as possible. I approached this kid, now done pissing, and 
retrieved his shirt, smelling of it.

It smelled good and he looked cute. He was a dark-headed kid and 
was certainly aware what time it was and that the main door had 
been locked; he turned now to face me and casually asked, "how's it 
goin', stud?"

"Fine," I answered, getting closer. "Take your clothes from you?"

"Yeah, if you want.." he answered, his voice still hadn't changed. 
He was wagging his weenie and it was still dripping pee.. all down 
his balls and hitting his underwear, which I took out from under 
his feet.. and smelled...

oh, his pee had smelled so good. "My card's in my front pants 
pocket..."

His card! Oh my God, he was already a member! No wonder he was so 
nonchalant! I got it.. Glenn Head. Hehh.. what a funny last name.. 
Head.. heh..

"Well what's goin' on, Glenn?"

"Not much. You work here?"

"Yeah.." I said, sweetly. "My name's Petey..."

"Oh, that's a cute name, I like it. My rod likes it too..."

"I'll bet it does.. and I like your rod."

"Thanks.. suck it if you want."

I stopped there in front of the back enttrance and dropped to my 
knees. I licked around his penis and balls. They were coated with 
rich yellow pee and it tasted sweet. "You like pee?" Glenn asked.

"Yeah... I do," I said, licking. "That's good.." he replied.

Then I opened the door and we went inside. Danny smiled at us as we 
went downstairs; Danny had known all along this had been a member; 
he was just testing me, and I had passed. I led Glenn downstairs to 
an orgy room. Ralph met up with us there. The fun had just begun, 
because now that the bathroom had closed for the night, the boys 
were all ours...