My Milf System-Chapter 302 - 301. Peeping Pervert!
Cammy stood up and slid her soaked panties down her thighs. Adrian's eyes locked on the soft pink trim of her neatly kept pubes, certain she was about to let him fuck her. His heart leapt with anticipation only for her to whip the panties across his face and then storm off.
He sat there stunned… but more than anything, painfully horny. His cock was still rock-hard from all the teasing and rubbing her pussy earlier and now the musky-sweet scent of her pussy juices, clinging to the thin fabric over his nose, only made it worse. His thoughts unraveled. He grabbed the panties from his face with his left hand and pressed them close to his nose, inhaling deep, while his right hand fished his cock free from his trousers.
It throbbed in his grip, the swollen head glistening with a fresh bead of precum. He stroked it with long pulls, the slickness smearing into the creases of his fingers. A squeeze at the tip pushed out more precum until his cock was glossy with it. His balls tingled as he picked up speed, panting into the scent-soaked panties. Then he realized he'd cum even faster if he used the socked panties as lubrication. After all, he had to be fast and get out of here. He was still in the girls' toilets after all.
With a growl of need, he wrapped the slick fabric around his shaft and began to fuck it.
The moment he wrapped it around his shaft, he almost lost control. The soaked cloth was clinging to his shaft with its sticky filthy juices, and when he stroked his manhood with it, it was like he was smearing Cammy's scent over
himself. His precum mixed with the wetness already staining the panties turned them into a slick sheath that slid perfectly over his dick. He pressed the gusset right against his swollen tip, smearing her cunt's juices across his cockhead, imagining it was her pussy lips swallowing his cock down. It almost felt like he was really fucking her.
"God, Cammy… you fucking bitch…" he growled through clenched teeth, jerking faster, fucking the panties like they were her pussy. His whole body tensed, cock throbbing as he pumped harder and harder. The pressure built to the breaking point; he was about to blow, and he knew it. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
With a strangled moan, he angled his cock toward his chest and exploded. A hot jet of cum shot so high it nearly splattered his Adam's apple before dripping down his skin. He kept stroking furiously, milking himself as thick ropes poured from the swollen tip, running down his shaft and balls.
Just as the orgasm seemed to fade, another surge ripped through him, forcing out another messy spurt. He moaned, desperate and raw, stroking even harder, emptying his aching balls like never before. Cum splattered everywhere, his chest, his thighs, the filthy toilet floor until he was drenched in the sheer mess of his cum.
Then he sat slumped on the toilet, chest heaving, blazer ruined. The sticky streaks of cum glistened across the fabric, and only now did guilt sink in. The floor he didn't care about, half the toilets in Eldoria Magic Academy were filthy anyway, but his blazer? That was a problem. You couldn't exactly stroll back into class reeking of cum.
He grabbed Cammy's soaked panties and tried wiping the mess, only smearing it worse.
"Brilliant, genius. Wiping cum with more cum… great idea." He muttered bitterly, rubbing harder and making a bigger stain.
The muffled chatter outside told him lunch was over, students were already streaming back to class. Which meant the girls who'd downed too much juice or tea were now lining up to piss. If they walked in and saw him like this… well, in this academy, the boys accused of being "toilet perverts" rarely lived it down.
He stripped off the blazer, stuffed Cammy's panties into his pocket, then turned the jacket inside out so the clean side faced out. "Perfect. Crisis solved," he whispered with a shaky grin.
He pushed open the stall door, but the sound of footsteps and laughter froze him in place when he heard familiar voices. His stomach dropped.
Adrian darted back inside, shutting the door as his pulse raced.
"I can't wait for summer break!" Natalie's sing-song voice echoed as the girls entered, their shoes clacking on the tiles.
"What's so special about summer break?" Lorraine asked, her tone flat, bored.
