Secret Invitations

  When I was in the seventh grade I always sat by the door. That way, when I had to go to the bathroom it would not interrupt the class when I left the room. Since the teacher's knew that I had very little holding power,and that I went often, they let me choose a seat near the door. The Boy's bathroom was in the basement of the antebellum brick schoolhouse. The urinals were these huge oddities that went all the way to the floor. They probably had enough porcelain in them to make a whole bath tub. So anyway, when you are taking a whiz you couldn''t stand too close or your feet would be standing in the basin getting soaked in unpleasantness. I self assigned myself the task of assuring no boy went to the pisser unaccompanied. Provided he knew to indicate so.

  Whenever we were doing seat-work at our desks, it was the best time to go. So when a boy had to use the bathroom and he wanted me to go too, he would walk by my desk and wink at me. Which meant "Follow me to the bathroom". After the wink, I would wait a casual minute, then just get up quietly for my secret invitation.

  The pissing fellowship events rarely varied, he would be standing in front of the urinal, I'd walk up and stand beside him, then pull my dick through the fly of my jeans. Some guys would wait and pull their dick out of their jeans after I get there. Without any eye-contact, I would then reach over and hold his dick while he pee'd. I love the feeling of guys pee running through their dick.

 Most guys would return the favor and reach over to take a hold of my dick while I'd pee. It was impossible for anyone to sneak into the bathroom, since the wooden steps always creaked when you'd step on them. If we heard someone coming down the stairs, we would move over a urinal apart, and pretend that nothing was going on. Unless it was another boy that wanted to join in with what we were doing. Most all of the boys knew that I would hold their dick while they were peeing. So after they pee'd..... if they wanted me to..... I would play with their dick until they shot their stuff into the urinal. I always thought of that as my reward for holding their dick while they'd pee.


Farm Boy