Trip to the Waterpark

You hear your alarm blare as you jolt awake. It’s a hot July morning, as you stretch out your arms and back you feel your hard dick between your legs. You reach your arm down to slowly massage it. 6 inches, bigger than some, smaller than others. When you were younger you were self conscious about it. Now you don’t really care. Unsure anyone else will ever see it.

It’s your last summer before you leave for college. Having just graduated from your small town high school, the bad memories were still fresh in your mind. Being in the closet to everyone except your best friend tends to make it difficult to date, or have sex.

Thats depressing you think as what was once a raging hard on slowly starts to soften from your sadness, but before you could move your hand away again your door starts to open