Cumming in my pants

Cumming in my pants Cumming in my pants

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Genre: Fantasy

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Status: Finished

Genre: Fantasy

Summary

Meg asked me to meet her at a frequented watering hole. Said she wanted to make me cum in my pants....

Summary

Meg asked me to meet her at a frequented watering hole. Said she wanted to make me cum in my pants....

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Submitted: February 21, 2021

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Surprise, surprise!

 

I walked into the small cocktail lounge Meg had designated as our meeting spot. Thinking about what was in store, I’d developed some nice tumescence that was quickly turning into a raging boner. This place looked familiar, and as I turned toward the bar, the hostess smiled and said ‘hi, John. Meg is waiting for you at that rear table.’

 

Of course I recognized Emily who Megan had turned into a quivering, mewling young woman last time we were here. I approached our table, passing a few curious women who were sitting by themselves. All were ogling my crotch which displayed my growing boner. ‘Oh, my! You’re going to so enjoy what’s cumming, I mean coming. Walk by slowly on your way out...we want to see the shiny ooze of you cum on your pants!’ Had Megan told everyone she intended to make me shoot off in my pants?! The last table I walked by had a chubby woman with outlandish tits, which she was playing with. ‘Gonna enjoy watching this, John!’

 

I arrived at our table and seated myself next to Megan who was chortling to herself. ‘Nice boner there, John. Lemme cop a quick feel.’ Which she did exposing the stain of dribbling precum at the tip of my penis. ‘Oh, my....you are ready, aren’t you?!’ ‘Just get me off, Meg before I do it myself!’

 

Emily appeared and stood between us ready to take our drink order. Pen poised, she jerked uncontrollably when Megan’s exploring hand slipped up the back of her skirt. ‘Ummmm, sort of damp, Emily. Been playing with yourself behind the bar?’ Emily blushed which answered her question. ‘John, see what you can discover up the front of her skirt. Her nipples are hard, so I know she’s excited.’ 

 

So I slipped one hand up her thigh until I reached the wet gusset of her panties and prodded her cunt a little. ‘More than damp, Meg.’ ‘Help me take off her panties, John, right down to her ankles, which we did with all haste. Emily started to squirm, pressing her ass against Meg’s hand, then toward me as she rubbed her wet pubis against my fingers. ‘Wanna cum, Emily?’ you asked. Head back, tongue licking her lips, Emily managed a mewl. ‘I think she does, Meg. You tend to her backside, and I’ll do her front’

 

Very soon, to the amusement of our lady onlookers, Emily spasmed as the first rolling wave of her orgasm took hold. ‘Ooooooooo! I’m gonna squirt!’ Which she did, all over my hand and arm. Emily enjoyed the last clenching of her cunt and asshole and leaned against Meg’s shoulder. I really ought to clean up,’ Emily said. ‘Not yet, sweet girl...you have some work to do.’ You and I are going to make John shoot his load in his pants, no holds barred, but you can’t suck him off...gotta keep the cum in his pants.’

 

Nonetheless, Emily disappeared under the table and put a lip-lock on my swollen penis through my sopping pants, her slippery spit making it easier for Meg to stroke. And stroke, she did, resolutely bringing me closer to losing my burgeoning load. Meanwhile, Emily had slipped her C cups out of her camisole and was pressing them against my hardon. Four of the horny ladies I’d encountered arrived table side to watch the show. Two of them were diddling each other. The other two just had their hands inside their panties, rubbing vigorously.

 

‘Ok, John, time to shoot off for me and Emily. Emily, while your down there give me some head, please. I’d love to climax as John fills his undies!’ 

 

Emily went right at it, head up between Meg’s thighs, finally licking and sucking on Meg’s slippery cunt. Wasn’t too long before Meg started to spasm. ‘Come on, John! Cum for us!’ And I did, shooting ropes of jism into my undies and down my right leg. Seemed as though my cum locker was very full, because I finally stopped shooting and just oozed globules of cum out my penis. Emily removed her mouth from Meg’s snatch and sucked up my spreading cum. Then we settled back for a bit, our onlookers getting off themselves!

 

‘Okay, John. Time to strut your stuff and give the rest of these horny ladies a good look at those pecker tracks.’ Meg and I helped Emily get back behind her bar, her girlie juices running down her leg. ‘How about not coming in for a week or so? My pussy can’t take it!’ And with that and an affectionate rub on my softening cock, Meg and I departed....


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