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My first conscious sexual stirrings came from watching a boy piss. My friend's older brother took me fishing and twice ostentatiously pissed in front of me with his cock and balls fully exposed. It looked enormous; he probably had a semi as there was lots of tugging, supposedly to squeeze the drops about. I was fascinated and he knew it, but I was too shy to join him.
