Talking about a garage rest room, reminds me, my uncle had a shop out at the back of his land. It was made out of corrugated iron panels bolted to thick rusty pipes about 4" in diameter. The pace was dark and cavernous when I was a little guy. I found some of the pipes had empty holes drilled into them. It was strange to me why they were there, but eventually I found an odd use for those holes.
I was not supposed to go out there by myself, but went out and pissed into the holes. I would put the tip of my little pee-pee right into the hole and piss as much as I wanted. It was a big secret for me. How I found out about jacking off, was when I got to be bigger and sometimes still pissed into the pipes.
Another boy was there one day and I showed him my piss holes in the pipes. He thought it was cool and wanted to know if I made gissom go into the pipes. I never heard anybody else use the word gissom, but it was his word for cum. He showed me his stiffie and started pumping it. In a minute or two he stepped to the pipe and put the end of his dick up to a hole and pumped some more. When he was through I didn't know anything happened because his cum all went into the hole.
Some time later, I went by and I would get boners remembering what that other kid did in the pipes. One day I started pumping like that other boy did. I got a real horny-feeling and the stuff shot out onto the corrugated iron wall without me knowing it was going to happen. After that making my load shoot into one of the holes was big stuff for me which I sometimes showed different boys if I thought they would like to do it.
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ReplyDeletethere you were peeing in the holes. then your friend showed you more. I wonder if you ever filled one of those pipes. Did you ever figure out way there were holes drilled in those pipes? Thanks for sharing your experience.
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