Bathroom

Published on Feb 28, 1997

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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...

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