I could hear laughter echoing outside of the thick cloth on my face and torso but my penis I could tell was in the open air and I was still peeing. I covered my penis with my right and heard the laughter tinted with a flavor of "eew" after my frigid shriveled penis splashed like a fountain on my belly and then my palm.
With my left hand I struggled to toss away the bulky blanket that had become a net doubled over my face. I instantly realized my tighty whities had been lowered to my knees, so I
looked at my penis, seconds after frantically waking from one nightmare to a real one, and realized I had peed all over myself, registering in my peripheral vision a pretty blur as I gaped in horror at my expesed and tainted truth. My briefs were soaked along with my thighs and belly. Then I heard heavy marching footsteps and my door burst open as my mom bursed in and flip a switch.
Light slammed into my eyes, previously shut under thick layers, now blinded for the opposite reason. I covered my face reflexively, getting pee in face from my palm and screaming. I heard footsteps and looked- my eyes stinging in pain from between my fingers- and saw my mom march up to me surrounded by outrageously attractive girls, grab my ankles and yank them in the air.