Max tried walking out of the restroom, but his cock felt so sensitive rubbing against the fabric of his shirt that he felt an erection coming on. He felt his shaft grow hard, and he could see his head beginning to poke out of the top of his shirt. He sat against the wall of the gym, wondering what to do.
Panicking but also incredibly aroused, Max lifted his shirt above his head with one hand and lowered his shorts with the other, freeing his mammoth member from his prison. Max's eyes bulged out of his head as he sat naked on the floor with an erect cock that went up to his nose. Thinking quickly, Ty wished that no one could see Max, allowing him to sort out his problem in peace.
Max realized that the only way to calm his dick down was to jerk off. He gripped his shaft with both of his hands and began to stroke. The stroking alone felt incredible, and the pleasure only increased as he sped up. His hands and shaft grew slick with precum as climax drew ever nearer. In the heat of pleasure, Max thrust his swollen head into his mouth, fellating himself and causing him to moan.
Max yanked his cock out of his mouth as it spewed out ropes of thick jizz, splattering the area around where he sat.
Attempting to stand, his member still bobbed in an erect state, yet slowly but surely it began to shrink down to a manageable size, that size being enough to hide it in his shirt like before.