The sound of his peeing made my cock stir. I could see his jeans bunched up around his ass, I watched the piss pool up around his boots and soak through the wood fence. I noticed that I was rubbing my ever-hardening crotch.
He had a beautiful butt, but what got to me was the sound of his piss stream as it hit the fence. I could feel my cock stir in appreciation. I watched as his pee soaked into the wood, run down the side and pool up around his boots.
Jake looked down at his dick. He liked the look of his pee coming out, he liked the feel of it exiting his body, the feel of his bladder loosening and his muscles relaxing. The water made a dark spot on the tree in front of him and flowed down the trunk pooling up by the roots.