At home

For someone with Barry's unique problem, morning wood was a daily thing that had to be dealt with. A day did not pass where he didn't wake with a huge, throbbing hardon. Seriously...usually by the time he opened his eyes, his big cock had been hard for so long that he was in physical pain. His balls were quickly turning blue. And since it was not going to go down on its own, there was only one solution.

It was because of that that Barry had stopped going to sleepovers as a teen and why he chose to commute to college rather than risk having a roommate. Getting caught jerking off at a couple of birthday sleepover parties had been hard enough, no pun intended. He couldn't imagine what would happen when he woke up sleeping in the same room as some other guy every day.

But back to our story....

Barry opened his eyes and this morning was no different. His cock and balls were aching. Ten inches of rock hard penis was smashed between his body and the matress. He cursed and rolled onto his back.

At once his penis sprang upwards, stretching against the flannel fabric of his pajama pants and creating a tent of sorts. The pain didn't go away. That wouldn't happen until he emptied his balls and then erection went away. It had generally been the same routine every morning since he was twelve, he just had a much bigger cock and a lot bigger and stickier load than he'd had back then.

He hooked the waistband of his pants wity his thumb and slipped them down, freeing his cock. Ten inches of thick meat would normally have been something to be proud of, but with his condition, it made hiding a public hardon nearly impossible.

Ready to get the day started, Barry grabbed his penis and started stroking. He could take it slow and enjoy it a little more, but right now he just wanted to get it over with. He stroked hard and fast, and in just a few minutes he was sweaty and getting near the end.

That was when he heard a sound and realized he was not alone in his bedroom.