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Kate Upton

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Special Hospital Unit

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Jaw Dropper of the Day: Madison Morgan

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Lena's sorority had a theme for their Halloween party. They called it the Virgin Sacrifice. Girls would invite all the boys they either knew to be, or at least suspected to still be virgins along to their party.

While these boys were obviously there hoping to have a chance with one of the girls, they'd quickly find they were massively outnumbered. Not only that, they found themselves being "fought over" by up to a dozen scantily dressed girls at a time.

Invariably, the attention got them worked up very quickly, but the girls intention was to completely overwhelm them, and ultimately, leave the boys jizzing in their pants, resulting in gleeful cheers from their new "admirers."

All in good fun, at least for them. But while it wasn't officially a competition, Lena was taking the game very serious.

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「Asuna / 一之瀬アスナ」 by Zaphn | Twitter

๑ Permission to reprint was given by the artist ✔.

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Pranking Off. Part 2

As Steve went into the basement, he was greeted with the view of his other Roommate’s ass in a pair of very tight jeans.

She was reaching down into the drum of the washing machine, and as she was doing so, her ass wiggled back and forth, causing his dick to spring back to life.

He squeaked a little as he felt himself getting his second unwelcome hard-on of the day.

“What?” She turned around as she heard him, before looking away innocently as she spotted his tented pants.

“Ahem…” she cleared  her throat. “Washer’s been having a bit of a problem; wasn’t draining properly for some reason…”

It was working just fine.

“May’ve gotten clogged up with… something… “ she smirked a little. “Our last housemate he uhh… did a lot of washing… mostly boxers if you catch my drift…” she giggled.

“What?!” she teased innocently. “nothing to do with me… I swear…”

As she lightly shifted on the spot, it was still enough to set her tits in motion. And in her experience, it didn’t need much of that to set a guy off.

“Or was iiiit!” She giggled, eagerly bouncing on the spot.

Sure enough, it immediately triggered Steve’s cock into splattering his second pair of boxers of the day. As Olivia sniggered gleefully at his accident, Steve was beginning to see why Kevin had not stuck around here.

Olivia skipped up to him and patted him on the cheek. “I think I fixed it though so, feel free to give it a shot…” she looked down at the wet spot on his jeans with a beaming smile. “Did you have a big load?” she giggled.

Steve was the victim of a lot “pranks” from the girls while living with them. Still, it never really made him want to move out.

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Pranking Off. Part 1

Steve thought he’d hit the jackpot on his new place. It was in a good part of town, spacious, well equipped, and a steal at what he was paying for it, but that was not what made it special.

No, that would be his room mates. He’d only briefly seen them as he was being shown around, but was very eager to get to know them.

“OK, I know what you’re thinking. Why is it that two hotties like me and Olivia were struggling to keep a roomie, especially a guy. Um… kinda awkward but… uhh… how do I say this, we’re both sorta accident prone…”

Steve had already found it hard not to stare at her chest with how tight Paige’s top was. But as she spoke, the zipper was starting to creep down and show off more of her cleavage. As her zipper fell, the middle of his own was getting pushed up.

“Well… I mean… not actually us, per se. More like, we seem to cause a lot of accidents. You know… like our last room mate, Kevin, he um… had a bit of a problem where… oh, man, this is so embarrassing…”

Kevin’s so-called “accidents” were really nothing of the sort. The girls had had a long running “prank” contest, where Kevin had been on the receiving end of all of them. They’d take turns in finding new ways to make him cum in his pants.

Sadly, while they viewed it as harmless fun, after creaming yourself a few dozen times in front of your roommates, it became very uncomfortable to live there for him. Paige was annoyed at the timing of his leaving, as she was just getting the hang of this zipper trick.

Still Kevin’s loss was soon to be Steven’s loss instead.

“OK, I’ll just say it. He came in his pants. Like, all the time!”

Steve nearly choked.

“He wasn’t trying to be a perv or anything, he was really nice but, we were both used to living with girls so we like… walk around in our underwear… or towels or something like that and when he’d get an eyeful he just kinda…”

“Uuuurrrrggghhhh!” Steve groaned as he fell victim to her, just as his predecessor had. His spunk quickly saturated his boxers into a sticky mess.

“Exactly! Just like that… Oh! Sorry.. my bad!” Paige re-zipped her top sheepishly. “Well.. obviously you see what I mean, anyway. But, just so you know, it’s cool. I mean, it happens, no harm, no foul. We can all respect each other’s boundaries. And as long as it’s just happening in your pants, we don’t have a problem.”

Steve hadn’t heard a word of it. He glowed bright red from the utter humiliation. As he looked up at Paige, who was now staring at him as if expecting him to say something back to her. He had nothing.

“Yeah.. so… good talk, roomie!” She smirked a little at his shocked expression. She was expecting to see that a lot more over the coming months.

“Oh… and the Laundry room’s in the basement if you need it!” she giggled, knowing he’d be needing it a lot.

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“You hold tight there, Kev…” Baylee gave him a smug grin as he struggled against his restraints, “I’m just warming up. I wanna be nice and limber for your lap dance. Is this a punishment? He he… sort of. But those are the rules. You stole my panties and ruined them, only fair I get to ruin your pants too! You recording Megan?”

“We are live!” Megan replied, enthusiastically.

Baylee giggled. “Then let’s see how long Kevin here lasts. Place your bets in the chat, but judging by how twitchy he’s lookin’, I wouldn’t go much over twenty seconds! Ha ha!”

She should have said ten. With her bare ass pressed against him, Kevin blew in his pants before most people could even guess a time.

Baylee stepped off to show off the wet spot on his pants, and Megan alternated between zooming in on his face and crotch, as the pair of them cackled loudly.

When they eventually calmed down she gave him a little kiss on the cheek. “I hope that taught you a valuable lesson…” she grinned naughtily as she backed away and grabbed her bag. “Well, I’d love to stay and chat but, we’ve got practice to get to.“ She sighed facetiously. “Shame you’re gonna be stuck here for a while. I bet you’d have loved to come watch us today…”

Megan giggled in agreement. “Oh yeah. You always bring your A-Game… when you don’t bring your panties! Later, Kevin!”

They walked out as Kevin struggled again in the chair. Baylee couldn’t resist giving him a quick moon as she went through the door.

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Intervention

Sam had had enough of her friend Scott’s obsession with his sort-of girlfriend, Lana. To describe her as a man-eater was an understatement. She was out with a different guy every night, and she knew all too well it never ended well for any of them.

Lana was a ruthless cock-tease, and everyone knew it. She delighted in sending guys home after their “dates” with a load of cum in their pants. Not that Sam was averse to that either. The difference was, she at least gave them the courtesy of waiting until they were in private, before she’d give them the not so happy ending.

Lana on the other hand, would always ensure their accidents were as public as possible. Last week she’d see the aftermath as they left a movie. Scott had been trying to keep his jacket over the cum-stain on his pants. Lana was playfully trying to pull it away from him as they walked along.

“When are you gonna ditch that stupid bitch?” Sam implored him. “You know she doesn’t actually care about you, right? She just gets off on humiliating guys.”

Scott blushed.

“Like… I know what she does. And she does it to dozens of guys. You think you’re the only guy who’s creamed himself in the back row of a movie theater with her? Or left a restaurant after having to wipe up a man-mayo spillage?”

Scott grew an even deeper shade of red as she continued.

“What I really don’t get is, every other guy seems to give up after one or two dates. How come you’re the only one sticking around…?”

Scott looked away sheepishly. As Sam looked down she realised he was sporting some serious wood. She gasped for a second before it dawned on her.

“Oh, shit! You like it!” she exclaimed in revelation. “Oh my god! You don’t care about her either, do you? But that’s why you can’t quit her; you get off on it too!”

She sighed in exasperation. “I mean, you don’t just get off on it like other guys do, you’ve got some sort of fetish for it. What is it…? The humiliation…? The fact it’s in public…? Do you like knowing she’s never gonna fuck you?”

As she went on, she could see him getting harder and harder. “You kinky little slut!” she gasped.

“Well… if that’s what you like, you could’ve just told me…” She smirked cockily. “You just have a thing for mean girls, don’t you? Huh… and here I was trying to play the long game. Nice girls finish last, I guess.”

Her eyes narrowed. “You don’t think I can be bad?”

Scott gulped. He’d always had a thing for Sam, but he’d always thought she was out of his league. He didn’t dare make a move for fear of rejection. Or even worse yet, if she’d said “yes” and then he’d embarrass himself by blowing a load in his pants on the first date.

Over time, that had grown into a fetish for humiliation and premature ejaculation. So when Lana came along and was all too keen to indulge him, even if he wasn’t particularly special to her, he’d been powerless to resist.

Did Sam like it too? Would she be willing, perhaps even eager to engage in this?

As he looked at the wicked smile on her face, suddenly he knew the answer.

As she saw his eyes widen, she knew it was going to happen.

“Uh oh!” she smirked, cockily before teasing him. “I’m gonna make you bu-ust!” . A little shimmy of her tits was all it took to set him off.

Scott clutched at his straining boner as it began to squirt several jets of spunk into his boxers. Sam giggled at the sight of her friend completely losing it in his pants over her.

As Scott’s knees went weak as he stood trembling in the afterglow, Sam approached him.

“So then… if you like to do that in public… then where do you want to take me on our first real date?”

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Spreading the Mess...age

“Ooh! He’s coming…” Paige whispered excitedly.

“He he… that was fast! I didn’t even open the door yet!” Olivia smirked.

Paige giggled. “Honestly, he probably could do. Poor kid’s probably backed up to his eyeballs. That church has a total abstinence program. They can’t even jerk off!”

Olivia sniggered a little. “Bet he will tonight!”

“You ready?”

“Hold up…” Olivia softly rubbed her nipples through the thin fabric of her top. Sure enough, they perked up within a few seconds, just in time for them to hear the knock at the door. “Ready!” she grinned mischievously.

“Hey there..” she purred as she opened the door.

The poor boy stood frozen like a deer in the headlights. All day he’d been getting politely turned down in his efforts to convert others to the church. The way she was hungrily staring at him was giving him a very strange feeling.

“Can I help you with something, handsome?” she cooed.

He could feel his dick swelling in his pants. He’d knew lust was a sin, but he’d never seen a woman in such a scant top. He would normally try to pray it away, but couldn’t think of a suitable passage all of a sudden.

His eyes were transfixed on Olivia’s tits.The girls at his school never showed anywhere near this amount of skin. He’d never wanted to touch something so badly. His cock reared up in his pants.

“Looking for something, honey?” She teased. “Pretty sure you won’t find Jesus down there!” She giggled as he blushed bright red.

“Feel free to go in for a closer look though…” She pulled the top even lower, to the verge of her nipples slipping out. “He could be hidden reeeeal deep in there…” She saw his mouth open wide and knew she’d got him.

“OH! OOOOHHHH! GOOOODDD!”

His first ever orgasm was something to behold. The girls both gasped as an enormous stain spread over the crotch of his beige slacks. It just seemed to keep coming. A lifetime’s worth of backed up cum spurted out into his briefs, soaking right through them.

The girls were now grinning ear to ear, This was even better than they’d hoped for.

“He he… Oops! Looks like you’ve just sinned right in your pants there!” Olivia giggled.

“Anyway, sorry, honey. Don’t think your church is for me. Better luck next door though!”

She winked as she closed the door on him. As he stared down in horror at the stain on his pants, he knew he wouldn’t be knocking on any more doors today.

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