Young guy pissing in front of an older man

Fiction built on a factual story.

When I was 14 I spent weekends with my uncle who was in mid-30’s and very active sportsman.  I spent a lot of time with him and girlfriend usually at the beach or swimming in the pool at their house. I’d just started puberty and I was turned on by his underwear and his body. Often he would change and throw his underwear into the hamper and I would always go in after to check their condition.  Many of his worn briefs had pee stains and sometimes were a little damp. Sometimes he would pee before changing into his swimsuit and dribble into his swimsuit.  Id been into his room as well to check out his underwear draw. He had some really old colourful size S underwear down the back. I tried a pair on and got so hard.  The fabric was stretched and the front was discoloured.  I got so erect thinking about him leaking into his tight briefs with his masculine body. I started to precum so I wiped myself up and put the briefs back in the draw.

I don’t think he was into pants pissing, but definitely dribbled a lot or didn’t make it or shake it and had destroyed the front of his underwear many times. His wet crotch turned me on a lot young, horny me wanted to wet my pants in front of him. 
I drank so much water at school and after lunch I changed into into my old red school swimsuit and tied the drawstring into a tight knot so it was hard to get down.  The swimsuit was from elementary school and my body was starting to grow, so the outline of my penis and my new long pubes were showing over the top of the swimsuit.  Walking from the bus a strong pee urge hit me and I squirted and leaked a little bit. As I got near the front door I stopped to knock and take off my shoes.  I squirted a little bit more but the this time my pee kept going, so the front of my red sports shorts had a noticeable wet spot and were dripping.  I panic squeezed my crotch and started to get a hard-on. I wasn’t sure what was going on inside but I knew he was home alone. The front door was open so I went in and yelled “Hello??!!” and found it empty, except the bathroom door was closed and I could hear the noise of the shower.

I relaxed and let a long squirt start before squeezing my foreskin closed through my pants and knocked on the door yelling “i’ve got to pee!!!”.  As I opened the door I heard him say “just a minute!” but I went in and saw my uncle naked for the first time, he had a short uncut semi-erect penis from washing and hairy pubes, which were still soapy. He was shocked by my intrusion and covered his penis with his hand and turned off the shower. I rushed to untie my swimsuit under my shorts, releasing my grip on my foreskin which was now constantly squirting and causing a mess on my shorts and the floor. I was shocked when he squatted down in front of me, completely revealing himself with water coming down his body and dripping from his penis. It was so turned on, and when he reached over to pull down my shorts I was shocked that he would see my erection. His face was level with my penis which was hard and on its side, spurting through my tight wet speedo. I felt another squirt and pinched my foreskin through the swimsuit but by this time more pee was coming and he moved aside so I could stand in the shower. As I pulled my spurting penis out the side of my swimsuit he said “it doesn’t matter now, just go” and I let out a huge sigh and really started to pee in my speedo. As I relaxed I could untie the drawstring came and pull my swimsuit down, standing naked as directed the last spurts of my pee into the drain.  I was upset and hyperventilating a little bit after the shock of the situation and very very embarrassed, this wasn’t the kinky fantasy that I’d imagined, and now I’m standing exposed and erect in front of a relative after an accident.

The bathroom was quiet. He broke the silence by saying “it doesn’t matter, don’t worry about it, we’re both men” and reached over and turned on the shower to rinse himself off. He stood openly and naked in front of me and didn’t cover his penis. He became more casual, almost jokey about the situation and made fun of me for pissing myself. He told me many times that it doesn’t matter and it can all be cleaned up.  My penis had started to relax and so was I. As he got out of the shower I nervously told him the story that I needed to pee before leaving school, but I couldn’t get my pants down and I was going to miss the bus and thought I could make it here.  I told him I started to pee when I got off the bus and I ran and I couldn’t hold it. I was hoping he would share one of his stories, but he only said “next time, if you’re short, just go in the garden, and don’t worry about getting your swimsuit wet, you’d do it at the beach, right? Everyone gets a little wet sometimes."

He turned around and I saw his dry body. My penis looked like his, we had the same “grower not shower” but I didn’t have a thick bush like his yet. His penis was now small and soft and his pubes were fluffy.  Mine was still swollen from washing and looked more impressive than usual.  He finished cleaning the floor using the towel he’d used to dry himself, and took my speedo from the shower floor and rinsed it in the sink, before throwing everything into the washing hamper. He asked if I had anything to change into and I lied and said I didn’t.

He left the bathroom and I got out of the shower and stared into the mirror, realising how shocked I was and thankful that he had been so cool about it, but I felt really comfortable showing my body off to another man, even though it was an awkward situation.  I left my wet towel in the bathroom and covered my penis with my hand and to his room where he was wearing a pair of blue briefs, and looking for clothes. He found the size S briefs. “I hope these fit you, they’re old” he said, and I checked the size and saw the white fabric of the pouch was clean but slightly stained from my precum. I looked at the underwear and said “but this is dirty too” and he laughed and said they were very old, but clean.  They were mens size S with very bad elastic but they fit better than my swimsuit and own underwear. I pulled them up and made myself comfortable and said “wow, these are really comfortable”. He told me that if I was wearing the same underwear as swimwear, I was probably very uncomfortable most of the time.  I said I didn’t know and that mum bought everything for me.

His girlfriend arrived home and drove me home after dinner and nothing more was said about the situation until weeks later when saw him again and he handed me back my washed and dried school sports clothes with a new, black mens speedo. It wasn’t a bikini style like his but more fully fitting. It was the first lycra suit I’d had.  He told me “don’t worry about getting this one wet, the black will hide it.”

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