Everyday when I arrive home from a stressful day at school, usually with a pile of homework awaiting completion, homework is just about the last thing on my mind. "It can wait until tomorrow", I think to myself. It can, and it does. There is something more important vying for my attention, and my attention it receives.
Immediately after I change my clothes, I hop onto my bed and lie against the wall, eager to take care of myself. I live in a household of eight, so lying naked on my bed is not smartest thing to do, so I keep them on. I reach for my crotch, only to be met with a shock that surges throughout my body. The shock is a sign of my excitement. 20 hours is a very long time. I place my hand over my clothes and slowly begin stroking. "Ohhh!", I moan in my thoughts, as my cock approaches its full size.
On the other side of the room my camera lies on a desk, recording in high definition what is taking place. I begin pulling my shorts and underwear off, releasing my cock from its captivity. I then pull off my shirt and toss it to the side. I spread my legs and continue focusing on the task at hand. Shortly pre-cum begin secreting out of my cock, and I cover my fingers in it. I lick them clean, savouring the warm feeling of cum in my mouth.
I continue with my pattern of stroking, squirting, cleaning, and sucking. Stroke, squirt, clean, suck, repeat. Eventually, I reach my orgasm. I quickly grab a shirt, I keep one next to my bed specifically for the occasion, and I squirt all of the cum on it. I quickly form a cup with the shirt to prevent the cum from splashing on my sheets. I clean what is left and toss the shirt to the side.
I get up, and pause the camera. The thought of uploading it on the internet for others to see crosses my mind, but I quickly silence it. "No one's probably going to watch it", I think to myself, and decide against it.