You get violently interrupted

Your hand moves so quickly as you jerk off, moving at speeds your degenerate mind thought couldn’t be possible, but your urge to cum and the thought of cumming in the college showers turns you on way too much. Your legs are weak, wobbling underneath the weight of your body. Your cheeks are as red as the tip of your cock as you imagine everyone in the showers gathered up to watch you pump your cock until you explode!

You begin to feel lightheaded, both from your ferocious masturbation and the hot shower blasting above you. So, you turn around, one hand up against the shower wall while your other continues to pleasure your needy cock. You rest your head against the wall too, looking down at your own penis as your hand rubs it vigorously. You’ve masturbated in the shower before several times in your life, but something about being alone in a huge room like this makes the experience even more special compared to your other shower wanks.

“Fuuuuuck~ God damn~” You moan to yourself. The sound of your pleasureful groans pierce through the sounds of water flowing down your back and cock being messaged so vigorously.

You feel the mounting pressure envelope your pelvis, feeling your orgasm form within your body as you continue to masturbate. You hold your breath, anticipating your release, only a couple more pumps away. Your hips shake violently as you feel yourself about to tip over your mountainous peak of pleasure.

But suddenly you feel arms wrap around your arms! Your eyes open wide and your breathing hitches as you feel your arms being pulled back!

Two girls, who were drastically taller than you **** you away from the wall with your arms help above your head. You can feel their naked bodies slide against your own, especially their taut stomachs and abs against your naked hips.

“W-What the hell!? L-Let go of me!” You say, completely flustered and in shock. You try to pull your arms down the best you can, but all you can do is struggle as the muscular women behind maintain their grip like links in a metal chain.

“Why would I have them let go of you? I mean, you’re breaking one of the rules, Nudie McCoy!” A familiar, snide tone of voice.

Behind you in Claire, slowly strutting forward into your view. She’s completely naked and noticeable tanner compared to the last time you saw her. Her face is that of devilish joy, but her eyes look down at your cock with a disgust you can’t describe, but feel with your soul.

“You really thought you could jerk off in the showers without anyone noticing? You really are stupid. How the hell did you even get onto this campus?” Claire says jokingly as she steps closer to you.

“I-I wasn’t jerking off! I was just.. washing myself, man…” You reply, cheeks red as you lie and watch as the nude blonde bombshell walks closer to you.

“I think this says otherwise!” Claire says as she turns her phone screen to you.

You watch a video of yourself, wet and soapy as you masturbate ferociously, moaning and bucking your hips like an animal. Your cheeks glow even more red, and embarrassingly, your cock twitches involuntarily.

Unfortunately for you, Claire notices this and immediately smirks.

“Are you turned on still, Nudie McCoy? Is my and my friends nude bodies making you horny? Or is the video causing that cock of yours to stand at attention, hmm?” Claire says, striking a pose that allows you to take in all of her nude details, much to your dismay and slight enjoyment.

“N-N-No!” You yell in response. You feel a wave of shame fall upon you like a waterfall. And while your mind and soul is enveloped in embarrassment and dread, your penis is singing a different toon, a much more aroused toon that Claire is quick to notice.

“You’re so turned on that I bet you’re one stroke away from cumming your brains out, huh Nudie McCoy?” Claire says as she squats down, eyes on your twitching cock.

“Please…” You reply, but the sheer amount of embarrassment you feel prevents you from finishing your sentence.

“Finish what? Finish you off?” Claire asks sarcastically.

She takes her hand and cups your ball sack, moving her fingers across your scrotum and against your bulbous testicles. With joy, she teases you by lightly squeezing them and lifting them up in the palm of her hand.

You bite your lip and let out small whimpers as you feel your balls being massaged, internally begging her to move to your needy cock. You only hope your desires aren’t too obvious for her to catch onto.

“I’ve been with plenty of guys, but none have ever had such big of balls as you do, Nudie McCoy. Big enough to Squeeze!” She says, now aggressively grabbing your nuts and squeezing tight around your family jewels!

You rock your head back and bite your lip as you feel a throbbing pain from her squeezing your balls. Thankfully, she lets go only after a couple seconds, letting them dangle between your legs as they throb in pain.

She moves onto your cock, taking her fingers and lightly touching her fingertips against your long shaft like tippy toes. Each little touch sends shockwaves through your body, just barely tipping the scales to your own pleasure peak. You could cum at any moment with how on edge you are.

“Do you want me to finish you off, Nudie McCoy? I know you’re just begging for this bitch to make you cum, right?” She says, looking up at you with her hands just barely around your cock.

Your mind is telling you no, especially if Claire is the one to make you cum, but your body is begging you, longing for you to finish what you started. You’re so on edge you don’t think you’ll be able to walk out the shower doors without breaking down and cumming on the spot.

“Yes! P-Please!” You beg.

“Awe, too bad!” She replies. She slaps your dick away from her face, causing it to bounce all around your pelvis. You grit your teeth as you feel a sharp stinging pain around the tip of your penis. Goes to show how bad placing your trust in her gets you.

“Now, while I would love to continue torturing you, I’d rather die than let you see my naked body for much long so…” Claire says before snapping her fingers.

After she snaps her fingers, the two girls begin carrying you away from Claire and back to the shower entrance. You squirm and struggle to break free, but it’s no use as you find yourself being tossed out of the showers like a used napkin.

The doors fly open as you fall through them, landing on your ass in front of several women in various states of undress, all looking down at you.

“What was he doing in there for so long?”

“I bet he was jerking off! Total freak!”

“Yeah, and what I would give to have seen that!”

“He kinda looks cute all wet and sitting on the floor, let me take a picture.”

Ashamed and still very horny, you get up from the ground and immediately head for your locker, trying your best to not make eye contact with anyone else and make sure you don’t accidentally touch yourself, lest you want to explode onto someone. Of course, this didn’t stop them from slapping your ass as you passed them by, but thankfully none of them touched your cock.

You sit your wet ass down on the bench and open your locker and take out a towel. You try your best to dry yourself off without getting off and cumming all over your towel. You dry your head and chest, but choose to skip your legs for obvious reasons. Besides, it’s not like you have your shoes anyways, or clothes…

Ironically enough, you’re the first one to leave the showers, now damp from the waist down and with throbbing pain in your balls from Claire’s squeezing. But worse than that, you feel incredibly turned on, but also hungry, which isn’t a good combo. You debate wether or not you should find a bathroom to finish yourself off, or immediately head to the mess hall and grab some grub before everyone else shows up.