Earlier this year, during spring break, I flew to the caribbean to visit my grandmother. At her house, she had a dedicated pool in the backyard. I frequently swam in it, to cool off from the intense year-round heat. Since I had traveled on my own, I had the pool all to myself. Often, this got boring, but I was also turned on by it.
One particular hot day, I decided to go for a swim. Horny, as always, I swam to the far end of the pool and slipped off my trunks. My penis sprung out, hard as a rock, and I grabbed it and began masturbating. Harder and harder I stroked it, until the point of orgasm, where I let go and released a load of cum in water. I then pulled my trunks back on and swam around the pool. Frequently, I stroked my penis through my trunks or by placing a beach ball between my legs and spinning it.
When I was done, I rinsed under the faucet, dried myself and went back inside. I had dinner, and then headed to the bedroom. Once nighttime came around, and everyone was asleep, I came out of the bedroom and made my way to the living room downstairs. At the end of the living room, near the patio door, was a large mirror against the wall. I stood in front of the mirror, undid my button and zipper, pulled down my pants about a quarter of the way and let my penis out of my underwear. It was erect, and as hard as a rock. I grabbed it by the tip and began masturbating, watching in awe my reflection as I pleasured myself.
After a minute or so, I took a pause, pulled down my jeans and underwear, and took my shirt off. I stood there completely naked, and continued to stroke my penis. Gradually, I stroked harder and harder, faster and faster. After a minute or so, I orgasmed. Not wanting to make a mess, I quickly pinched the tip of my penis and made my way to the bathroom.
I got cleaned and dressed up, and made my way back to the bedroom. I locked the door behind me as I walked in and quickly took off my clothes. I laid in bed, flat on my stomach, and before catching some sleep, began masturbating once again.