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The sun beats down on him as he's forced to pause mid-stride, his bladder bursting with the urgent need to release. Unbuttoning his jeans, he frees his substantial, hairy cock, letting it spring out into the open air. With a deep groan, he begins to piss, the golden stream arcing out and drenching his black boxers. He watches, mesmerized, as the fabric darkens and clings to his skin, the piss running down his leg and into his shoe. He keeps pissing, enjoying the sensation of emptying himself, the warmth spreading through him as he stands there, unconcerned with who might see him in this most private, yet public moment.