Feeling the warm stream in his boxer briefs, and then down his thighs through his jeans, Tyler wondered when his love of pee had even began. It had to have been at a young age because he couldn't remember a time when piss didn't make him excited. Just, as a whole, anything to do with piss usually got him the hardest he could get, even in comparison to regular vanilla sex (although he had only experienced that once to be fair). It was a close second, but still. As his hot piss flowed down around his bare feet, he stepped in place lightly, loving the feeling of his puddle on the carpet. He alway