1 an old white urinal a boy named simon Part 5
Part 5
When he finally finished peeing, he calmly put his dick away and without saying a word,walked out of the bathroom. Leaving me kneeling there in front of the urinal’s. I guess I should have felt sick or whatever because of what he had gotten me to do but I didn’t. I was the one that had had the [ Urge ] to do it, not him. When I was finally able to stand up again, I went over to the sink and was washing my mouth off, I don’t know why, I didn’t feel dirty. I guess that I just thought that that’s what I was supposed to do. I don’t know. Anyway while I was standing there washing up, the bathroom door opened again and another old man [ 65-70 ] came in. Instread of walking straight over to the urinal’s or one of the stall’s, he came up behind me as I stood at the sink and whispered, ” Lick the drain baby, wanna lick the drain ” and took me over to the urinal’s with him and made me kneeldown. The last thing I heard as I kneltdown and stuck my head into the urinal, was the sound of his zipper coming down and him saying, ” Oh fuck, he wasn’t lying, he wasn’t lying ” as his warm salty pee started spurting out of the end of his old wrinkled cock, splashing against the back of the urinal and then running down the back and the sides towards the still open little mouth of the drain hole. The same little open mouth that my warm soft tongue was still licking the pee and the pubic hairs from, as his warm pee came down and started filling the urinal. When I saw his warm pee filling the urinal, I tried to pull up and away from it but that’s when I felt his old bony hand starting to push down on the back of my head and heard him saying, ” No Simon, finish it, finish what you started, I won’t tell ” and once again the only sounds that were coming from the men’s room, were the little, Gulp…gulp, Gulp…gulp, Gulp…gulp, Gulping sounds that were coming from me, as the old man held my head down in the ” Old White Urinal ” and made me finish drinking his warm pee, until it was all gone.