I had turned 16 in the spring of this year. My brother Matt was two years older. We were at the Jersey shore with our parents and it was a hot day at the beach. Every year Dad would rent a place in Avalon, most times within three blocks of the beach. You wouldn’t consider my brother and me jocks by any means, however, we weren’t geeks, or nerds either. We had good grades in school and studied a lot. We both played basketball and went out for track at our high school, mostly to stay in some kind of shape. Neither of us dated, but we did have girls as friends as the same with other boys we knew. We were just average kids for that time. On this particular day, my mom and dad had gone for a walk and my brother and I were lying in the sand and enjoying the sun. I had to pee, so I told my brother I was just going up to the bushes on the sand dunes where my dad had just gone before their walk. He told me I should just pee in the water, because it’s not safe for kids in the bushes, but I remember my brother once told me that sharks would come if you pee in the water. I knew it was safe to go up to the bushes anyway, because for one şişli escort bayan my dad had just been up there peeing and the man from the family just down the beach was also on his way up there. I saw he was drinking beer. That always makes my dad go to the toilet a lot as well. I wish this guy were my dad. I was watching him earlier lifting his kids in the air and throwing them in the water. He’s so strong, my thoughts turned to why my dad doesn’t do that. When I got to the bushes, I just went around behind one where I could see many people have walked. I could just see the top of that other man’s head. He was wearing a white cap. I knew if anything happened, I could yell to him for help. I was busting to pee, but I couldn’t get the rope untied on my board shorts. My dad had tied them up tight so they can’t come off in the surf again. I couldn’t get the knot undone and I was now struggling to lift up the leg of my shorts so my I could get my doodle out there. I could still see that man’s cap, and his sunglasses. Then I wondered if he could see me too. I felt embarrassed; he must think I am such a kid if mecidiyeköy escort bayan I cannot even undo my own shorts. He suddenly looked away when he saw me looking at him. He then looked back and started casually walking around to my side of the bush. I was getting even more embarrassed now, trying to straighten out the leg of my shorts. He came up beside me, looking out over the bush where I couldn’t see as if he was keeping guard for me. Then he said to me, “Sorry, I noticed you were having trouble with that knot. Can I help?” I was embarrassed, but if I didn’t pee soon I was going to end up peeing my pants in front of him. “Yes please.” I said. When his fingers were pulling at the knot on my shorts it was hard to stand still. I didn’t mind. It just felt like having my dad help me. Then I felt one last pull as the knot came undone and the Velcro ripped open a bit. Thank god. I didn’t even care that this man hadn’t left yet; I just ripped open the rest, grabbed my doodle and started peeing. I guess he didn’t care, because he just took his cock out and started to pee as well. It felt so free escort şişli to be peeing outside in the bushes. I could feel wind blowing up in between on my balls. It felt nice because they’d just started growing hairs. Sometimes lately, when I was going to the toilet, my cock would start to stick out a bit and it looked bigger. I could move side to side and it kind of wobbled out in front. It started happening now, and it felt nice out there with the sun shining on me too. However, then I thought I better not do that now, because that man might see. I looked to the side and I could see his cock. His was so much bigger than mine was. I could see a big vein down the side. It looked strong just like him. I couldn’t wait to grow up and be big like him. He was tall, and his cock was just under my eye level, so I don’t think he noticed me looking. As I was about to stop peeing, I noticed a new sensation. I got a tingling feeling on my balls, and my cock started sticking out more than usual. It felt nice too. I was still looking at the man peeing out of the corner of my eye as he stopped. He started to jiggle his cock with his finger and thumb wrapped around the base. It was so big, like a fat sausage, it just kind of hung over his big finger and wobbled. I laughed a little bit when he wobbled it. It looked funny. I always just pulled my pants up. He must have noticed me laughing, because he looked down.