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Stories From the Front: Daddy Time

Peeing Assist: Stories From the Front

As you’ve heard on the “Middle Life Crisis” podcast, Daddys can be super great. I was at an age playdate and I was in my play clothes and needed to go pee. I raised my hand to get a Daddy’s attention, but there were so many boys causing so much noise, it was hard to get an adult’s attention.

Finally, Daddy Ross came over and said, 

“What’s up, big guy?!" 

And I said in his ear so the other boys couldn’t hear: "I need to go pee. Can you help me find the boy’s room?" 

And I turned to the boys around me who were coloring and said, "Save my place and don’t let Thomas take any of my crayons or candy, he’s been smashing the candy into his drawings and coloring over the candy and it’s really annoying.”

And my friend Tommy said, “Sure. Yeah, Thomas is gonna get in trouble doing that.”’

Then Ross guided me away into the little boy’s room at the CCBC in Palm Springs where we were all gathered for a big event. It was really neat to get up and see from a tall high up perspective to see all the many boys coloring and the Daddy’s talking with them and patting their shoulders encouraging them to play nice and have fun. I turned around and wanted to go back, but Daddy Ross said, “We don’t want any accidents, so let’s get.”

And so I followed him, holding his hand as he guided me into the big bathroom and had me stand up over the bowl and tinkle. I reached down for my play pants to pull them down, and Daddy said, “Whoa, I think I’d better do that.” And he began peeling down my tight little play pants and the front of my underpants.

Then I reached down to hold my penis and aim, and Daddy said, “I’m going to need your arms by your side. Like I said, I don’t want any accidents.” And he reached down to my swimsuit region and pointed my willie into the bowl. (*Beat…*Beat…*Beat…) my heart began beating really hard.  I couldn’t really think straight, and I couldn’t pee! I was so unfamiliar with this new feeling. 

Daddy Ross clearly knows what he’s doing because he said, “Oh, we can wait. When you’re ready.” I was so excited that Daddy saw that I was not completely ready to tinkle. And waited for willie to go down again and pee. But I’d been drinking a ton of water and really really needed to go, so…eventually the tide went out.

Then I was done and again, I reached to pull up my underpants. But Daddy pulled my hands back to my sides and he shook my penis for me. Then he said, “Now, you’re going to need to clean up the ground which you tinkled on.” And he handed me some toilet paper and made me bend over in front of him and wipe the floor clean.

“You are not done. Do it more. Get that over there,” pointing to pee that I’d missed.

Then he said, “No I want you to face me.” I turned to my right where Daddy was, and face him with my now well-shaken penis pointing downward at Daddy. And he pulled up my ‘pants firmly. And then my play pants and with a snug tug and said, “Good job! Now let’s wash your hands.”

“Oh, I don’t need to wash my hands, I’ll be playing in just a minute…”

“jaaaaaaake….” said Daddy

And after he watched me wash my hands and sing Happy Birthday two full times (ugg!), I hugged him and said, “Thank you for helping me, Daddy!” And he was so pleased although a bit surprised by the sudden hug. As we exited the boys’ room we had to sidle our way out of the room, because Thomas had finally been caught messing up the crayons and the candy ruining the crayons for the other boys. Thomas was gettin’ a bad Spankin. It was jolting, and looking back on it, I remember flinching and looking away suddenly.  Then I kinda ran out of the room and back outside in the age playdate area. And then, I was all, “I wish I’d looked.” I should have looked back, Daddy wouldn’t have minded. I really wanted to see Thomas getting a Spanking.  But Daddy walked me over to where Tommy was and had me kneel down and get back down on my tummy and color on the grass where the blankets were all laid out real nice for us. And I colored…until Tommy had an idea…

Tommy said, “I have a Hot Wheels track, and it’s a super cool game, and let’s build it, and play with the cars.” And I love Hot Wheels more than crayons any day, and so, we got up, and I honestly have no idea what happened to my drawings and my coloring. 

That Hot Wheel track got us in trouble, though…that’s for another time.

Slightly off-kilter, but a fun idea.

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