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The public toilet is our stage, the dirty urinal our prop. My femboy slut, barely legal, stands close, his breath hitching as he watches me unzip. My huge cock, still sheathed in foreskin, springs out, throbbing with anticipation. He reaches out, tentative at first, then confidently wraps his fingers around my shaft. As I start to piss, he looks up at me, his eyes filled with a mix of fear and excitement, his grip tightening as I fill the urinal with my golden offering. The sound of my piss hitting the porcelain echoes in the empty room, a lewd symphony to our taboo dance.