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"So then boys... who's feeling lucky...? Who thinks today's the day you make it to school without a big sticky mess in your pants...? Hmm... not looking good for you guys at the front. But maybe someone further back might... He he he... but I sure hope not!"
So Close
"Shh... just listen..." Sophie smiled.
"For what...?" Sabrina replied.
"Just wanna hear if Ollie's moaning my name yet..." she giggled and gave a little jerk off motion.
Sabrina rolled her eyes. "A little egotistical, don't ya think? I mean, I'm sure he does but, what makes you think it's gonna be over you?"
Sophie gave her housemate a cocky smirk. "Maybe not all the time, but I bet he is this month!"
"What's so special about this month?" Sabrina raised her eyebrow.
Sophie giggled. "I made a little bet with him. Ever heard of No Nut November?"
Sabrina shook her head is disbelief. "Yeah... but, I don't think that's a real thing. Like, I'm pretty sure guys can't just give it up for a month."
Sophie nodded eagerly. "Yeah, that's what I thought too. But I still thought it'd be fun encouraging him to try!"
Just before Halloween, she'd been in her housemate's room. While in there, she'd noticed a large number of used tissues in the bin by his bed. "You coming down with something?" she'd grinned at his instant blushing, and then added, "or just cumming in general?"
He tried his best to deny and deflect, but she just shook him off. "Hmm... sure... bit of a cold... and yet... I haven't heard you sniff or anything this week. Doesn't pass the smell test..."
She'd meant that very literally. As she proceeded to pick up the bin and gently inhaled the smell of cum soaked tissues.
"Mmm..." she purred, "love that smell! Reminds me of my first boyfriend's boxers, after I got a little too frisky with him." She giggled. "He was so cute. I used to love watching him try and hold back. Ha ha! Didn't make it very often though. Ahhh... good times!"
Ollie was glowing red.
"Oops! Guess I'm still kind of a tease, aren't I?" She giggled and jiggled her tits. "Sorry, Ollie. Didn't mean to overstep. Guess it can't be easy living with two girls. Must have to jerk off all the time with me around! Ha ha. Bet you're not even gonna try NNN! Wouldn't last a week!"
Foolishly, Ollie had disagreed with that. They settled on a bet, that the loser would have to buy the other drinks for a night.
Ollie insisted he could go the whole month without cumming. No sex, no masturbation, no wet dreams. Sophie on the other hand, told him there was no way.
While she gave him several reasons, she neglected to mention the biggest barrier he'd have. Since it's inception, there was a sort of counter movement emerging. While it started as more of a joke, women teasing guys that there was no way they could last, if they didn't want them to, it didn't stay a joke for too long.
And sadly for a lot of guys, the combination of a desperation, bore out of self-inflicted abstinence, coupled with some very enthusiastic teasing from these girls, and the resulting backing up of cum, had led to some major accidents.
A couple of weeks in, Ollie was managing to stay strong. However, Sophie was not planning making it that easy. Her clothes around the house were definitely skimpier than usual. And while she actually wasn't trying too had with him, she was all too eager to share stories of guys who were not doing as well.
She knew a few girls who were "hunting" NNN participants. Flaunting very close to breaking public decency laws, and going out of their way to try and make guys blow a load in their pants in public.
He'd seen the results for himself. There had been a lot of posts on various social media sites where girls had caught guys out. The hashtags "NNN Fail" or "NNN Body Count" were trending in a lot of places.
Sophie teased Ollie whenever they were both in. Giving him a daily update on her score so far, and giggling that he could be next.
When he'd tried to act confident, she smiled devilishly. "Well... if you somehow do win, you'd better not get too cocky. You know me, I'm a sore loser. Maybe when we're out, you'll feel a little something under the table... so you'd better let it out before we leave. You'd be surprised how much you can have built up after a month. Shame if it all ended up in your boxers in a busy place!"
She gave him a quick jiggle of her tits before cackling gleefully at the look of frustration on his face.
As much as it didn't feel like it to Ollie, she was taking it easy on him. She wanted to play the long game on this one, and wait as long as possible, just to torment him as much as she could before he finally failed.
On the 29th, she even asked him to come into her room just before he was going to bed. He knew it was a risk, but he also didn't want to give her the satisfaction of knowing she was getting to him.
"Still going...?" she smirked. "Wow, you really are doing well. I don't think I could go that long. He he... in fact I know I haven't. Seriously, I don't think I've ever came as much as I have this month. Teasing all these guys, seeing when they couldn't hold out, I've never been so horny."
She sighed, "too bad it's almost over. I'd invite you to stay and watch but... I wouldn't want you to think I'm not playing fair. Be a real shame if you blew it this close to the finish line..."
"Anyway, have a good night. Wet dreams... OH! I mean sweet. He he he... Freudian slip... I'm sure you'll be fine. Just don't think about me, my tits, or that I'll be right here in the next room, playing with myself, thinking about you, and that boner you've got, just exploding in your pants for me!"
Ollie looked down, having not even noticed how hard he was until she'd pointed it out. He groaned in a combination of embarrassment and frustration, and stormed out.
"Stay strong!" she called out behind him facetiously, "I believe in youuu!"
Needless to say, he didn't sleep well. Early on, with Sophie quite audibly pleasuring herself in the next room, it was torture. But even after she'd fallen asleep, he couldn't relax. He was painfully hard. And the couple of times he did drift off, after a few minutes he'd see her in his dreams.
She'd flirted and teased him so much, it was all he could think of. He envisioned her about to flash him, and he could feel his cock about to burst. The moment before she showed him anything, he'd cum, before she'd stop, and then laugh riotously in his face.
Each time he'd woke up at that point, he'd have to check his boxers were still cum free. He was just so tired, and every time he looked at his clock, he knew he was going to feel like shit at work the next day, even if he didn't have to deal with his aching blue-balls.
"Wake up, dummy!" Sophie shook him awake. "Your alarm's been going off for half an hour!"
"SHIT!" he exclaimed. He started to get out, before becoming very aware of how hard he still was and pausing.
"What're you waiting for, you're gonna be late. Get a move on!" she urged. "Hey... wait! Did you...?"
He shook his head "no" but was nonetheless blushing furiously.
"Show me..." she said flatly.
Even though he couldn't feel any wetness down there, he really did not want to be subject to her inspection.
"Don't be like that!" she snatched at the covers.
"Like what!" he protested, grabbing them himself to keep his boner covered.
"A sore loser!" she growled. "You came, didn't you! Ha! I knew it. You're buying tomorrow, now lemme see!"
While he hadn't yet, the struggle was causing a lot of friction that he didn't need against his cock. And as they fought, Sophie lost her balance, fell forward, and landed with her chest in Ollie's face.
That was it for him. A month's worth of pent-up cum started to flood out into his boxers. He'd never cum so much in his life. As he lost control, Sophie recognised what was happening, and took the opportunity to swipe back the covers.
"Wow!" She smirked triumphantly. "So I was celebrating a little... prematurely... was I?" She winked. "Guess I'm not alone though, huh?" She shrugged. "Oops! Still... no denying it now! I win!"
Ollie slumped back in bed. This had been a dumb idea from the start. He shut his eyes groaned.
"Aww... sorry 'bout that..." she smirked. "Suppose I did play a little dirty there. Hey... I did say I'm a sore loser. Lucky for you, at least I'm gracious in victory."
"Guess I can at least offer to help with the clean up. Mmm... could be thirsty work though. Lucky for me... I believe you owe me a drink or two!"
She grinned wickedly. "Let's see if that was all of it!"
even her friend couldn’t help smack that fat ass.
She said she was sorry to hear about my recent break up.
She said my friends had asked her to help.
She said she was all to glad to help.
She said don't be nervous and began to shake and shimmy her incredible chest in front of me.
She said just accept, just observe and just enjoy.
She held my head lovingly deep with her bosom as I emptied cum into my pants from her display. She was here only to help.
Darn. My CO caught me alone in our bunk. How could I have been so careless?
Cue the humiliation she bestowed on most of the men in our unit so far - a dry hump to completion filmed for the delight of her TikTok followers.
So as she shoved me against the full length mirror and, without uttering a word, proceeded to hump my crotch with her wide hips and thick thighs, I wondered. How did she get away with this? Where were our superiors to intervene with these assaults?
Those thoughts were quickly replaced with heightened arousal as she ground into my harder, kissed up and down my neck and played with my nipples through my shirt. She leant back a few times so I could witness her bouncy breasts as well. No doubt in an effort to get me off faster before the timer went out on her clip.
Later, watching her post of me on loop, I was in awe in her ability to bring so much pleasure while also doing her camera work with her phone in one hand. Zooming in on my face make all sorts of contortions once I started to spew in my pants. The twitch in my groin on remembering what happened worried me that I may start to like this treatment a bit too much.
Cum Dine With Me
As Pete and Cecilia walked in, she was immediately greeted with “Cece! Always lovely to see you,” by the girl at the front desk. Obviously, they new each other, and chatted away for a few minutes as Pete stood by, slightly awkwardly. Mostly due to the fact he was trying not to stare at either ladies’ considerable chest.
She escorted the two to a table.
Cece smiled, knowing that she gave him a real eyeful as she sat down. Her “dress” could easily be mistaken as some type of nightie, the type that women would only break out if they were really wanting to treat their man.
“See something you like…” the waitress asked, knowingly as she handed them their menus. She knew what Cece was having, she’d been there many times before. Because of that, she also know what Peter would be getting; something that wasn’t on the menu.
The restaurant was envisioned to attract her type. Their dark ambiance made it hard for anyone to notice what girls like Cece were doing under the table.
As the main course was delivered, Peter felt her foot sneaking up inside his thigh. He’d been hard since they’d sat down, but it made her smile as her foot made it to his crotch.
He didn’t say anything while they ate, and frankly he was struggling to do that. All throughout, she kept him on edge. They both knew she could finish him any time she wanted, without even touching him, but the fun part for her was watching him try to hold it together.
The waitress could tell as she came over to show the dessert menu. She knew Cece preferred to wait until there was an audience to finish her dates off.
“Would you like something to finish?” she asked knowingly.
Peter croaked a little as Cece pressed a little harder, which made her giggle quite noticeably. The waitress sniggered a little too.
As the waitress read off the menu, Cece cooed about how delicious everything sounded, practically moaning at times. Peter was really struggling now.
“I just don’t know what to choose…” Cece mused out loud. She stared deep into his eyes with a wicked smirk, as she stroked the stem of her glass, up and down.
“Something with cream perhaps?” the waitress raised an eyebrow suggestively.
Cece giggled at Pete’s reaction. He’d finally caught on that the waitress knew everything, but at this point he couldn’t stop what was about to happen.
“Fuuuu…” he groaned as he felt his last ounce of self control slip away. He gripped the table and spasmed as he felt the hot cum spurt into his boxers.
Despite being hidden under the table cloth, he could feel the wet spot was huge, and there would be ho hiding it once he stood up.
Cece was cracking up. The waitress was doing her best to not do the same, but it was very obvious to Peter that she knew exactly what had happened.
Cece tried to regain her composure. “Ahem… Um… I think we’ll skip dessert actually.” She grinned wickedly, as Pete realised he’d have to stand up shortly. “Would you mind bringing us the bill?”
“Of course… I’ll bring that right over…” she paused and looked at Peter.
“And a couple of napkins…” the pair of them said in unison, followed by more giggling.
I have officially done my first commission. So interested premies hit me up.
"OH my God it's him again"
"You mean that customer who's always like staring at us? Yeah that guy's a total pervert."
"I think we should teach him a lesson this time. Chelsea! Come here we have a customer up front who needs your special service."
You begin to approach the counter. You won't lie you liked this Starbucks especially because of the staff it, seemed to mostly consist of hot girls and not being very popular, you get your fix when you can. As you walk up to the counter you notice the girl taking your order is smiling at you. You flush a bit at the attention.
"Hey, mocha Frappuccino right?" You gasp slightly excited that they remembered you so well. You smile and nod. She smiles back. "OK Chelsea bring it over!" She leaves and another girl takes her spot. Your jaw drops.
"Mocha Frappuccino?" Your mouth falls open not sure what to do. "Um mister? You got the Frappuccino right? Well take it." The drink was right between her big beautiful breasts. You were dumbfounded. Your heart begins to beat faster "um uhh um" you begin to stammer. "What's wrong mister? It's right infront of you." You feel your hands begin to shake. "Uh oh what's that." She looks down and you track her eyes. You're pants tenting right out.
She gives you a wink. "Wow it's just a drink no need to get so excited." Your face turns beat red as you notice all the other employees giggling trying there hardest not to burst out laughing. You feel tears well up in your eyes as you turn to leave. "OH my God why are you pointing that at me?" The girl behind you in line steps back. You stumble backwards but catch your self on the counter.
"OH my God look at him! That things gonna blow!"
Your eyes begin to dart around the room everyone was staring. "Um p-please can I just go. I'm um sorry for whatever I did." She takes a step closer.
"I don't think we can let you walk around with that thing you might poke someone's eye out." She walks right up to you. You feel the girl behind the counter put her hands on your shoulders holding you straight up. The girl reaches down her fingers curling around the shaft of your cock. "Ooo it twitching...." You feel your heart beating out of your chest. "OH my God oh no oh God." You stammer as tears roll down your cheeks.
She smiles still holding on as she feels your cock flex and spray all over your pants. She let's go and backs away. You keel over trying to cover the wet spot as the whole store erupts into laughter. The girl steps aside and you bolt out the door and down the street. You might need to find a new Starbucks.
Thick and curvy 😋
“Are you ready?”
“Yup! Recording now so, whenever you see someone who fits the bill.”
Isabella smirked. “Don’t think that’ll take too long.”
She looked around the park. It wasn’t especially busy there, but there were people around. That was good for her. She didn’t want too many people, she just needed the right type of person.
Her eyes locked in on a young man approaching. Mid-twenties maybe, good looking, head down, by himself, walking with earphones on. She turned back to her friend, Katy, and nodded in his direction.
Katy stood back on the other side of the path. As the guy absentmindedly walked between them, Katy yelled out “Hey!” The guy’s head snapped up and he looked at her confused, not realising he’d done anything. “You just walked through our shot!” she admonished him.
“Oh! Sorry… I… didn’t…” he stammered, not really having heard what she’d said. He was just taken aback that this girl was clearly annoyed with him for some reason.
“Don’t be rude, Katy…” Isabella softly chastised her friend. “It’s a public place, not like we booked it as a set or anything…”
He was still clearly flustered. The girls were both very pretty, but at least one of them seemed nice. “Still… really sorry…” he apologised, now twigging what.the problem was. “If I’d been paying more attention, I would’ve walked around.”
“Oh, no. It’s fine, really. We’re just having a little fun. One of those TikTok Challenges, you know?”
“Uhh… sure…” he replied. “I’ve done a couple before… what’s this one?”
Isabella smirked. “It’s called, ‘Public Premie Pants’. Guess it’s kind of like that old ‘Come in sixty seconds’ from a couple of years ago, just not in a car!”
“I… don’t think I know that one…” He tried to play it cool, but the look on his face told the girls he’d been caught up in one of those challenges before.
“Well… it’s pretty simple…” Isabella assured him. “In fact, I’m sure you’d be able to do it…”
“Oh, I bet he will!” Katy sniggered a little.
“Well I… I’m sure you’ll do great with, uhhh… whatever that is… Um… sorry again for interrupting you. I’ll just… get out your way…” He was clearly blushing, but was trying his best to pretend he had no idea what they were talking about. Sadly the increased blood-flow he was feeling was not limited to his face.
Katy stepped in front of him as he turned and very obviously pointed her phone down to his crotch. “Ooh! Really better watch where you’re going now; you could have someone’s eye out with that thing!” she giggled.
As he turned away from Katy in embarrassment Isabella leaned forwards a little, further emphasising her incredible cleavage. His mouth opened a little further, then his eyes widened as he realised what was about to happen.
Isabella smiled knowingly, there was no way he could stop himself now. He grabbed at his dick through his pants, but felt his cum force it’s way through regardless. A warm, sticky mess leaked out into his pants, as the girls giggled.
Katy quickly panned over to her friend for a reaction shot, then back to their mark. “Challenge complete!” she giggled triumphantly.
She turned back to Isabella again who smiled and blew a kiss to the camera. “Don’t forget to like, share and follow me on TikTok, Instagram, all that stuff.” he grin widened. “And if you really liked it, don’t forget to post a pic, tag me, and use the hashtag creamedmyselfie. If I like your pic, you might just get a couple of lewds in your DMs. Good luck!”
Knock knock knock*
You hear three clear knocks at your front door. They startle you for a minute before you stand up. You had a bit of an embarrassing run in early today with a girl selling something on the street that left you a bit rattled but now you were trying not to think about it. You walk over and open the door.
"Hi can I come in?" Your mouth hangs open as she simply walks into your house. You turn, still in disbelief.
She was perfect. Long legs. That curvy body. Those heavy breasts barely covered in her revealing shirt. You stare in awe of her unable to make sense of what was happening.
"Um excuse me sir you're pitching a tent...." You look down and notice your cock sticking straight out. "Fuck not again...." your curse your self as you bend over trying, in vain to hide your cock.
"That's kind of what I'm here to talk to you about." She smiles at you.
"OH are you with that girl from earlier today? Look I'm so sorry I don't know why this keeps happening."
"OH we aren't mad. And I think we can help."
She takes a few steps closer playfully feeling her shirt. You can feel your cock begin to stir more as the hints of an orgasm tingle through your shaft. You instinctively step back. She giggles at your nervousness. "Don't be shy. This is what I mean, a handsome guy like you should be able to be close to a woman like me. Not running away afraid your cock might go off at the slightest arousal." Your face flushes red.
You feel your heart beat faster. You never liked talking about your little problem.
"Um who says my cock is gonna go off?" You say defensively. Anna shakes her head.
"Look at how hard you are,without me even doing anything."
"That's not my fault." You snap back "Look at the way you're dressed!"
Anna laughs causing her chest to bounce. "Normal men don't get this hard just because a woman shows skin. Like do you see guys at the beach sporting full wood?"
You open your mouth to speak before stopping, she had a point there.
She leans forward
"And besides look how nervous you are. The way you keep looking around the room. Shifting on your feet. Sweating. Your gonna blow if I push you anymore."
You let out a long breathe trying to steady yourself.
"Look I'm selling pills, they help regulate this sort of thing. Wouldn't you want that? An end to your problem. All you gotta do is admit you have one."
You knew she was right. You were a mess. You couldn't count the amount of times you've lost your load in public. But you were also stubborn and you didn't want to admit she was right about you. That she had you trapped.
"Miss,I think you should leave."
She pauses for a moment and cock her head. "No"
"What do you mean no? It's my house, you have to."
"What are you gonna do to make me?"
She turns around, defiantly shaking her hips back and forth. Making you stumble backwards.
"Aha call the cops and have them show up and see you fully erect throbbing in your pants." She leaps forward landing on your couch kneeling provocatively. She tugs at her shirt.
"Or you could physically make me... do you think you could? Put your hands all over my body without losing it in your pants?" You straighten yourself up. You stand there trying to stand firm as your cock throbs in your pants causing your legs to shake. "How about it, you come over here without blowing your load and I'll leave." You swallow hard and take a step forward.
"Come on , come closer baby I want you to come make me, show me you can do it...."
You take another step. And another. The closer your get the more your cock seemed to throb. Like just being near her was enough to make you cum.
She poses for you waiting patiently. "Yeah baby thats it. Come over here and make me. I want you to do it. Prove me wrong." You were close to her reaching out your arms to grab her. Not sure what you were gonna do when you got your hands on her. Your cock was fully stiff aching to cum.
At the last second before you reach her che turns around. Sticking her perfect ass out infront of you.
You feel yourself moving without thinking you reach out your hands and grab and a handful of her perfect soft ass. "OH yeah baby that's it!"
You hold on for a few seconds squeezing her wonderful ass until.....
"OH fuck!"
Your cock explodes. You throw your head back still gripping her ass. "Fuck fuck fuck". Waves and waves of cum pour out of your shaft spraying your pants. Your knees buckle and you slip down onto the floor still holding on. You shake as your cock drips cum. You kneel infront of her as she stands over you.
She holds you as your head rests on her stomach. "Mm you see baby. You were so close." She strokes the back of your head. Playing with your hair along the way. "If you were a real man I would have let you fuck me. And we'd both be Cumming right now. Will you let me help you?"
You nod slowly. Your face rubbing against her body. She smiles down at you. "Well then I need you to sign a few things and get you a shipment of pills. Then after you take them and your aren't a premie anymore. We can try this again..."
"Hey sir, excuse me sir! Can you answer a few questions?"
"Um ok..."
You were on your way home but you figure you could spend a few minutes listening to what ever this was.
But as soon as she starts talking you find yourself drifting away. As soon as you notice her shirt is pulled down just a little....
You try your hardest to look some where else but eventually you lock on to your target and you can't let go.
"We are working on selling a new product an......" her words fade away into the air as you completely lose focus your eyes just drill into her chest. You feel your breathe speed up as you rise in your pants. Your cock slowly stiffening. It wasn't a lot of cleavage but you were sensitive. It didn't take a lot to get you going and once you were it was only a matter of time before your cock went off.
"Ahem,excuse me!"
Your eyes quickly snap up to her face. "Wow I lost you there didn't I?"
"OH I'm so sorry I don't know what happened there, I kind of uh zoned out I guess...."
"Uh huh, and does that normally happen when you zone out." She smiles and points down and you realize your cock was pretty noticeable. You put your hands over your crotch and flush red.
"Um I don't know why this is....uh wow I am so sorry. This doesn't normally happen."
"Mmmhmmm well you know, I'm actually selling a product that helps with this sort of thing...."
"What sort of thing?" You feel your throat go a bit dry.
"You know, people who are sensitive... premature ejaculators.......
Your eyes begin to dart around, people were walking by none of them seemed to notice but you thought you saw a few eyes linger on you for a minute. You begin to sweat a bit.
"Um but I don't... I'm not one of those guys."
"Look there's no shame in it we can help you-"
"Look you got the wrong guy, I just got a random boner. It's not a problem I uh I gotta go."
You pull passed her and turn to go up the steps to your place. As you leave MacKenzie smiles softly to herself before pulling out her phone.
"Hey Kori. Yeah I got kne for you. Guy totally tented out from the tiniest bit of cleavage. Yeah totally premie he's just having trouble admiting it. Yeah I saw him walk into his place I'll text you the address. You just need to convince him and I think we got a sale.
To be continued.
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