Jerk off with her panties

Temptation gets the best of you and before you can stop yourself, you bring them close to your nose, inhaling deeply again. The scent of sweat mixed with Claire’s unique perfume is intoxicating, making your head spin and cock twitch painfully in your pants. You quickly stuff them back into your pocket, and head over to one of the shower stalls.

As you close the stall door, your hand flies into your pocket and pulls out Claire’s panties. As you raise them up her scent and perfume hit you again and your cock twitches violently in response, and you groan out in frustration, trying to ignore the throbbing need building up inside you. You stand there in the private stall, fully dress, and without the water running hoping that no one catches you, but you also think about embarrassment of trying to walk back to your dorm with the raging hard-on in your pants.

You take a deep breath and slowly slide down your pants and underwear, revealing your throbbing cock, now free from confinement. Taking Claire’s wet panties in your hand, you rub the soft material over the sensitive head of your cock, moaning out in pure bliss as it feels like she herself is caressing you.

The sensation is too much to resist, and you grip your cock tightly in one hand and slide Claire’s wet panties over the head of you shaft, slowly working them down towards your base. The fabric glides over every inch of skin, teasing and taunting you with each inch it covers.

You close your eyes and picture Claire herself, wrapped around you, moaning in pleasure as you thrust into her tight pussy. You start to rhythmically stroke yourself faster and harder, imagining that Claire’s wetness is all over you both inside and out.

As the climax builds up inside of you, you speed up your strokes, gasping out Claire’s name in pure ecstasy as your body starts to convulse with pleasure. Your cock throbs violently as wave after wave of blissful orgasm wash over you, leaving you weak-kneed and breathless when it finally subsides.

You slowly pull yourself free from Claire’s panties, feeling a mix of shame and arousal coursing through your veins. With shaking hands, you carefully fold the wet fabric trying to erase any signs of what just happened.

You sigh heavily, realizing that things are going to be different now, with Claire’s scent and essence ingrained in every fiber of your being. As you slowly zip up your pants and exit the stall, you can’t help but wonder what other adventures await you.