Jake decided to cut through the park to get home, hoping to escape the scene of his humiliation as quickly as possible. As he started to run his sensitive little cocklet began rubbing up and down against the moistened fabric of his tighty-whities. After less than a minute he felt yet another orgasm start to build up in his shrunken testicles and had to stop before his stiff little poker squirted in his underwear.
"Fuck not again" Jake groaned to himself. It looked like he would need to utilize those condoms sooner than he thought. He shuffled towards the nearby public bathroom, careful not to overstimulate himself as he walked. Inside there was only one stall next to a steel trough wide enough to fit two men. Jake pushed into the stall and pulled down his jeans and briefs, allowing his jumping bean to twitch freely without friction. He sat down on the toilet seat and took a few seconds to settle himself and allow the intense buildup of arousal in his throbbing stiffy to subside.
He retrieved the box of extra small condoms and read the instruction before taking one out and putting the rest back in the plastic bag on the floor. After tearing open the packet, he extracted the small lubricated rubber. His shaking fingers pinched the tip and carefully brought ring down to his micropenis. As soon as it made contact a ripple of pleasure tingled through his body causing him to let out a soft cry. He slowed down so as not to over excite his little slug and began to gingerly unravel the sheath. The desensitizing gel was doing it's job and he could barely feel a thing.
After half a minute the condom was halfway down his three inch shaft when the bathroom door banged open.
"Fuck I'm about to burst!" someone said followed by the sound of multiple footsteps.
Jake startled. There was a hole drilled in the side of the stall and Jake could only hope no one would spot his shame (Though his worm leaked out a dollop of precum as he imagined how embarrassing it would be). His heart suddenly skipped a beat when he remembered he hadn't locked the stall door. He reached out to lock it but it was only then he realized the latch had been broken off. In a panic he braced his hands against it trying not to make too much noise and praying that they would use the urinal instead of the stall. Thankfully the sound of two powerful streams splashing against the steel trough started to reverberate through the bathroom. Through the hole he spotted two long fat cocks, releasing a torrent of piss. Jake took his hands down and breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he was safe for now.