A stranger on campus

Stacy saw someone who was walking through campus who she immediately ran up to. He was tall with short curly hair and a short goatee. He was wearing a plain gray t-shirt with gym shorts on, and although time was stopped, it looked like he was walking along at a brisk pace to one of the buildings on campus. Stacy looks around, and while there were a few others around, it didn’t really seem to matter since time was stopped. She crouched down and grabbed the edge of his shorts and pulled them down.

His cock just hung there, not very impressive in its flaccid state, but Stacy reached out and gave it a gentle squeeze. It seemed to have reacted in her hand, and moved a little bit, growing stiffer. Stacy smiles and began moving her left finger along the stranger’s cock while her right hand played with his balls, and she watched as he got harder and bigger. Soon his member was trying to point straight up, and seemed to be at full length. Stacy put his cock in her mouth and started sucking and tracing her tongue along his length. She licked and sucked, and stroked with both hands, trying as hard as she could to make him cum. She kept at this for what seemed like 20 minutes or so, but no luck. It seemed the most she could do was make others hard. “Well, at least I won’t need to worry about protection” she said out loud, realizing just how turned on and wet she was. She considered doing more, but decided to see if she could find someone else to play with.

Stacy pulled the gym shorts back up on the stranger, making sure his new erection was tucked away as best she could, walked a good ways away, and snapped her fingers to start time again, only to hear someone yell out behind her. She spun around to see the stranger hunched over, grabbing his groin and moaning out. The front of his shorts seemed wet somehow, and the few people around him either ran up to help, or took their phones out to record. Stacy watched with curiosity as this man convulsed with pleasure as the shape in he shorts twitched around me seemingly made a bigger mess.

Everything she had done to him, every stroke, every lick, and every touch, the pleasure only came to him when time started, and it seems she may have gone overboard. Stacy couldn’t help but smile brightly as she turned and walked away, leaving the poor stranger clueless to what happened. This gave her more ideas of how to mess with people and please herself, and she was just getting started.