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Keep Your Clothes On | Omeganaut | 16

 

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You have on:
-Underwear
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No! The girls soon catch up and surround you. You're caught, again. You stand before the girls in only your underwear, fully aware of what's to come.

"Looks like we caught you a fourth time, ," Nina starts, "you know what that means!"

You nod.

"That's right, take of those undies, , time for you to get naked!"

The girls are all staring at you, their eyes fixated just below your waist. With no other option you take hold of your underwear's waistband and slowly lower them to your ankles, leaving you completely naked in front of an entire crowd of fully clothed girls for the first time in your life. You feel as if this is something you'll probably have to get used to.

You pick your last garment up off the ground and hand it over to the girls who snatch it out of your hand and pass it around like some kind of trophy while cheering and giving each other high fives. Pretty soon your underpants have made it to the rear of the group where you can no longer see them, moments later you hear a loud rip. You've never felt more exposed.

Up until now you've been trying to retain some amount of modesty by cupping your cock and balls with your hands, but it dawns on you that you'll soon have to give up that luxury as your "favour" becomes the topic of conversation: "Well, well, you've finally wound up nude," muses Liz, "and now, before we let you go for the LAST time, you're going to put on a little show. Get down on the ground, and don't get up again until you cum for us."

"Ooh yeah, start jerking!" interjects Jade.

What choice do you have? You lay down on the cold ground spread eagle, take your shaft in your hand and start stroking. You do your best to keep you mind off this humiliating situation you've gotten yourself into and instead focus entirely on working yourself towards orgasm. Soon you've completely forgotten about the girls and your limp dick has gone rock hard as you begin to rub yourself more vigourously. The girls, on the other hand, haven't turned their collective gaze from your stiff cock for a second, the lust in their eyes palpable. A few of them have even become so turned on their hands have subconsciously fallen between their legs, their stiff nipples clearly visible underneath their tight tank tops. Soon your cock is dripping with pre-cum as you begin to moan and feel yourself rapidly approaching orgasm. With one final groan you unload all over your chest and stomach, your dick goes limp once more and you collapse, spent.

"Well done," chuckles Liz, "Looks like you enjoyed yourself. That's good, because you'll be doing it all weekend long next time we catch you." On that note the group turns around and leaves you by yourself. But Liz turns to face you once more, "Oh and you might want to clear yourself up," and she tosses you a rag, which you later identify as your shredded, unwearable boxers.

 

What now?


          You try to hide

          You look for shelter

 
 
 

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