FatGuy, a bear of a man with a generous gut and a voracious appetite, can't wait a moment longer. He stumbles out of his cabin, still half-dressed, and makes his way to the edge of the porch. With a low groan, he pulls out his massive cock, the head already glistening with pre-cum. He leans back, the first hot jet of piss shooting out, splashing onto the wooden boards below, the scent of ammonia thick in the cool mountain air.