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Chased by girls | Omeganaut | 10

 

Although you probably won't have an opportunity like this again and you'd love to have some fun of your own for a change, in all seriousness, if you did go down there and ambush this girl, what would you have forced her to do? Masturbate in front of you? And she's kind of already doing that so... wouldn't it be easier to not go to all that trouble and just stay right where you are instead?

At least that's how you rationalized it to yourself, in truth, the sight of a beautiful girl playing with her pussy, completely unaware of your presence, had given you a massive hard-on and you were finding it impossible to look away. Before long, as the object of your adoration continues to pleasure herself, you start to do the same, one hand wrapped around your stiff cock, rubbing it with the same intensity as the girl only a dozen or so yards away. When you hear her start to moan and grab her breasts, that only increases the ferocity with which you jerk your rod. There's no turning back now as you can feel yourself approaching orgasm, the girl below continues to moan, completely oblivious to her surroundings, her skirt and panties having fallen well below her knees, and with a few moans of your own you unleash your load.

The sound of slow clapping snaps you to your senses. The girl below hears it too and quickly jumps to her feet, pulls on her panties and scampers off into the bushes, embarrassed. But they weren't clapping for her. You turn around and come face to face with and her team mates. You're caught. Again.

"How long were you standing there?" you eventually work up the courage to ask, blushing.

"Oh we saw the whole thing." she replies, "That was quite a show, . How embarrassing... Now... get those shorts off. Your embarrassment is far from over."

 

Uh oh...


          Hand over your last piece of clothing

 
 
 

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