Scott's Naked Ordeal Chapter 31 Swinging in the Breeze

 Scott's Naked Ordeal 31 - Swinging in the Breeze

"They're chasing me! They're chasing me!  I've got to out run them!  "Scott's mind screamed as he ran. Looking back, over a dozen people were running behind him trying to catch him. But every time he thought he had outrun them, a hand grabbed him by his big nuts and yanked him back. 

Over and over he'd get a bit ahead of the crowd, then he was roughly pulled back.  "Stop grabbing my balls!" he yelled as he again tried to run faster, his muscled legs pumping harder.  The yanking got harder and harder each time, finally Scott threw a hand down between his thighs and hauled his balls up and out of the way. But that just left his cock dangling, and that was grabbed next. The touch just further embarrassing him.  "This can't be happening! How am I naked in this field?" Scott thought in a panic.

"Aargh!" Scott groaned as a rough hand encircled his shaft dragging him back as he yanked it out of the grasp and ran faster. but then again he was caught by his hanging cock, an even tighter grip on it pulling him back. All the touching started getting his cock thicker and longer, only giving the crowd an even easier target between his legs.

"Lemme go!  Lemme go!" Scott yelled as his running slowed as another hand joined the other to grasp his cock and yank it down and back between his legs. The head growing bigger as the shaft expanded. The mystery hands started stroking his cock now as well as pulling it causing Scott to shudder with sexual delight as his cock swelled to full hardness. He could feel it throbbing with their touch. 

"Stop, stop!" He kept yelling as he ran, but the stroking continued and he stumbled a bit as a spurt of precum shot out from his cock "Unggh" Scott moaned as yet another stream even thicker than the first shot out spraying back on his thighs. Scott trembled as he felt the warm liquid touch his lightly furred legs. Neither hand stopping their stroking, the pressure starting to build in his groin, Scott started grinding his hips uncontrollably as the pressure on his cock increased. Even fully hard, they had twisted it back between his legs, the rough touch tickling his sensitive cock head. "Oh God! Ungggh, Ungggh!" Scott continued to moan. He cringed as his uncontrollable orgasm came to boil. 

"What the hell man!" A man's voice yelled out as Scott woke up out of the dream to look up and then back at his friend Mark and his girlfriend Brittany. Mark was attempting to cover her eyes, but she quickly looked around his hand, mesmerized by the sight of the hot naked man in front of them. Since they were directly behind him, the view was extremely revealing.

Completely naked face down on the bed, Scott of course had kicked the sheets to the floor, his bare bubble butt in clear view of his friends, he immediately blushed red in embarrassment as he attempted to grab the sheets to cover himself but then let out an uncontrollable groan. His cock trapped below him pointing down between his thighs throbbed with excitement as the power of his orgasm rendered him breathlessly immobile. His friends watched as Scott's big bull nut ball sack contracted up over the pulsing shaft below it.

"Ungh!" The first shot streamed out of his cock and shot straight back between his legs, leaving a thick wet trail down the sheets. A few drops even reached over the edge of the bed splashing onto Mark's shins causing him to back up and yell in surprise. "Jesus Scotty!" Scott heard him exclaim as he closed his eyes with pleasure as the next shot of thick cum rocketed out of his thick cock. "Oooooh!" He heard Brittany squeal with delight."

"Mmmmm God, uuuungh!" He moaned again as he felt the hot liquid hit his legs as shot after shot kept pouring out of him soaking the sheets. After the fifth shot Scott finally managed to get his legs together and then roll to curl up into a ball on the bed, his still hard cock slapping his abs as it shot several more times bathing his furry stomach with hot cum. "Oh God, I can't believe they walked in on me naked and shooting like this!" Scott groaned in embarrassment. "Not just Mark, but Brittany too!" He thought in shame as he lay there feeling his cock soften.

"Jesus Scott! You even jizzed on my legs man! What the hell!" Mark yelled, "AND in front of Brittany!" Scott looked up to see his friend ranting behind him as he grabbed Brittany by the arm and started pulling her out of the room.  "Oh I didn't mind that at all!" She said with a smile as Scott's eyes connected with hers. "Oh not at all!" she smiled widely as she turned and followed Mark down the hall.  

"We'll wait out here, now get cleaned up so we can get moving! Or are you all done for the day now that you shot a massive cum load?" Mark said with a laugh as they left Scott laying on his cum covered bed. 

Scott rolled over onto his back and covered his slimy cock as he felt a last drip of cum ooze from it's head. "Not again, aaargh." he mumbled and sat up on the edge of the bed, spreading his thighs wider to allow his cock and balls to hang free between them. Standing up, he looked at the mess he made of his sheets and then turned to head to the shower.  

Scott finished his shower and dressed quickly as he kept hearing Mark yelling for him to hurry up. "I'm coming, I'm coming!" He yelled as he trotted down the hallway to meet them in the living room. His white tank top showcased his muscular lightly hairy chest as well as a loose pair of black nylon shorts that hung down to just above his knees. The material clinging just enough to his muscular thighs, and certainly his bulging crotch moving slightly underneath, barely contained by the loose boxer shorts he wore. 

"Oh you sure did honey!" Brittany quipped with a laugh and a smile causing Scott to blush red with shame.  She smiled even bigger as she caught the motion of his swinging cock underneath the loose thin shorts.

"I can't believe you walked in on me like that!" Scott said, "I'm so sorry." he mumbled looking away.  "Oh it was my pleasure, truly!" Brittany said as Mark stepped up between them.

"That's enough Brit, leave him alone". Mark said as he grabbed her hand with just a bit of jealousy. "We've got to get moving! We have to be there in less than half an hour."  

"I know, I know,  it's not my fault!" Brittany said, "It's not my fault that Scott had to take care of business like he did." she continued causing Scott to cringe again.

"Fine, fine, lets go. I've been looking forward to this indoor skydiving thing all week." Scott said trying to change the subject from his getting off in front of them. Then out the door they all went.

"This is going to be so cool!" Scott exclaimed as he, Mark and Brittany arrived at the indoor skydiving place.  There was a decent sized line already, but with just 20 minutes a session, they figured it wouldn't be a long wait. "Oh yeah!" Mark chimed in as they tumbled out of the car.  They certainly turned a couple heads as the two muscled guys and beautiful shapely Brittany walked up to join the line.

"I've been waiting for this for weeks!" Scott continued, excitedly shifting from one foot to the other. The movement caused his muscled butt to flex under his loose shorts, a motion that didn't go unnoticed by several in the crowd. But then again, Scott generally got a few looks anywhere he went. His cock was long and thick, and hung a good 6 inches even when totally soft, and his big low hanging nuts always needed some extra breathing room too but he hated briefs or jocks and felt so much more comfortable in loose boxers.  A fact that didn't go unnoticed much either.

They chatted idly a bit and Scott blushed a little in embarrassment as he caught Brittany scoping out his crotch a few times. The heat had plumped up his balls and cock even more than their usual and he looked down to see the swaying bulge under the thin material.  "Oh God!  What she must be thinking! I can't believe they walked in on me this morning!" He thought with a cringe and tried to turn away from her. It was then they heard some groans from the front of the line. "What the heck is going on?" "No Way!" "Are you kidding me" Scott heard a few voices yelling out as he turned his attention to the workers trying to calm the people down.

"Sorry, but we're temporarily shut down due to some technical difficulties, but they're minor and we should be up and running again in just a few minutes.  Please be patient!"  A handsome dark haired guy said with a smile as he attempted to stave off the unruly crowd, but was of course met with some jeers and complaints.

"Well what can we do?" Mark said. "We may as well just wait." he continued as they watched a few people walking away from the crowd.  "Better for us anyways, we'll be closer to the front of the line now!" Scott replied. His pecs flexing and bicep rippling as he pumped his fist in the air.

Almost 10 minutes passed by and the crowd was getting a little unruly, but just as they were giving up hope, the same handsome guy came out and announced that they were back open and running. "Well it's about time!" "Great!" and other similar cheers got yelled out as they slowly made their way into the building.  Inside there were three glass walled chambers with a door to get into them. Scott and his friends watched as a single person went into each chamber and stood there looking around. "Please just lay flat on the floor vents and relax.  The ride is completely safe and pressurized.  The door is sealing and locking right now and will automatically reopen when the wind turbines shut down." said a voice recording.

"This looks way cool!" Brittany exclaimed with a big smile. Scott looked down to her, and could have sworn he caught her looking at his muscled butt but before he could even blush, he was distracted a low roar that got his attention back to the chambers.  A big air horn went off and everyone trained their eyes on the glass chambers.  As they watched, the big turbine fans from below started turning and the wind started whipping around in the chamber.  The girl with long hair already had hers standing almost straight up as she started rising up off the floor from the force of the wind. She was squealing with pleasure as she continued to rise.  The two guys on either side of her also started rising, and soon they were floating about six feet up off the chamber floor, everything being whipped around by the wind. They bounced back and force, did flips, and rose up and down with the force of the wind. You could see their mouths open, but could barely hear them yelling and screaming with excitement due to the roar of the fans.

"OH Fuck! This is wild!" Mark yelled out in excitement as Brittany jumped up and down with anticipation as they watched the acrobatics in front of them.  Looking down at his girl Scott heard him whisper "I wonder if they'd let us both get in together?  Can you imagine the great sex we'd have floating in air?" Brittany giggled as Scott blushed hearing this.

"I can't wait to do this! This is so cool!" Scott said to break the sexual tension, but he was equally excited as his friends to try this ride out.  "Thank God they fixed this, I wouldn't have wanted to miss doing it!" he continued.

Finally it was their turn and they each stepped into a chamber and laid down on the grating.  As Scott knelt down in the center chamber, he felt his big cock shift under his thin shorts and started to think that maybe he should have worn jeans or at least thicker shorts, but the thought was short lived as a voice over the loudspeaker yelled out to lay still so the grating could check each of their weights.  "Oh that makes sense, they probably have to adjust the strength for different sized people.  And with Scott and Mark being big muscular guys, he knew they'd certainly have to do that.  He checked and Brittany and Mark were laying still as the machine calibrated for them.  Then Scott heard the recording "Please just lay flat on the floor vents and relax.  The ride is completely safe and pressurized.  The door is sealing and locking right now and will automatically reopen when the wind turbines shut down." And he knew that the ride was ready to start.

"Beeeeeeep" The horn blared and signaled the start of the ride. Scott quickly looked to Mark and gave a thumbs up as he felt the air start rushing by his body tickling the light hair on his arms and legs. "Oh fuck, this is so cool!" He said as the wind really started to pick up. He could feel it rushing through his thin shorts and boxer shorts tickling his cock and balls as he felt a jolt of exhilaration rush through his body as he raised up off the grating, levitating in the air.  "What a rush!" he thought as he bellowed out an excited yell. His legs and lower body lifting up, but his heavier torso still angled towards the ground. Scott felt his tank top tighten on his pecs.

I can't believe I'm floating!" he thought as he heard the roar of the fans grow louder as the air rushed underneath him pushing him higher. The back of his shorts were now molded to his muscled butt, giving everyone a great view of it's rounded curve as his lower body rose higher. But his shoulders torso was still not rising much higher than a couple inches off the grating.

"Shit!" Scott yelled out as he realized the back of his tank top must have somehow snagged on part of the grating and he reached back to try to reach it, tugging harder on it as the air flow kept increasing sending his and lower body. His tank top slowly inching up his sculpted abs, revealing their chiseled hairiness as Scott kept reaching underneath himself to try to get it unhooked. The roar of the fans began getting very loud and some red lights started flashing above him. "What the?" he thought, but then the new stronger air flow hit him sending his body into the air.  The tank top stayed put, sliding up his torso and revealing his lightly furred abs then trapped under his muscled pecs. Scott tried to pull the shirt down, but the force of the wind was too much and his body elevated further.

"Damn it! He yelled out.  He was starting to blush a bit as the tank top rose over his pecs then caught just under his armpits, his entire chest now on display. He was waving his arms around, but he was desperately caught in the tank like a harness around his upper chest.   The roar was deafening and he looked over to see Mark lowering to the bottom of his chamber, and then over to see Brittany doing the same. "Something must be wrong!" He thought in a panic as the fans in his chamber were still going strong. "Be calm, be calm!" A voice yelled out over the speaker system. Scott could barely hear it over the fans. "We're trying to shut the chamber down!" Hold on!"  Scott finally made out over the roar. He looked over to the crowd on the other side of the glass and cringed as he saw all eyes were on him.

But soon Scott realized that whatever they were trying to do wasn't the right thing as roar of the fans got even louder and then a blast of stronger air started into the chamber. "Oh Christ!" Scott yelled out with a gasp as the force of the wind sent his lower body straight up into the air, his legs flailing about. The force of the air yanked his body with such force, his tank top slid farther onto his arms which were now stretched out from his torso. Scott struggled to pull himself down, but only succeeded in causing himself to start spinning in the wind, but tangling his forearms in the fabric.

"Oh my God, I've gotta get outta here!" Scott thought with a panic as the force of the wind was whipping his body back and forth, but luckily, he could feel the tank top sliding further up his arms as it started to come free from his massive chest. "If I can just free my arms, I can at least float free and wait for them to shut this wind tunnel down." He thought. "But fuck, my cock is being blown around all over the place as he could feel it whipping back and forth under his shorts.  He could even feel his big low hanging ball sack floating free, and then an alarming feeling hit his body.

Everyone was watching the muscled stud flailing around in the chamber and they too saw what Scott started to feel. The force of the air was now so strong, and with his body upright and upside down, his loose shorts and boxers were slowly sliding up.

"Oh shit! NO!" Scott screamed out as he felt them inching up. His body flailing back and forth not helping matters at all as he struggled against the bondage of his tank top. The air starting to really circulate in the chamber causing him to start turning a bit. He tried to clamp his thighs together to keep his shorts from sliding any further.

"ROAR!" the fans seemed to kick in even stronger as the lights in the chamber flickered and a blast of air forced Scott's body higher with a jolt, and the tank top finally slid past his chest and pits completely sliding over his head to free him, but the air was twisting and turning his body and it only succeeded in sliding quickly down the rest of his arms and trapping them at his wrists.

Upside down, he could see all the people staring in at him and he continued blushing even more red in embarrassment just from baring his chest to them all, but the blast of air also had other consequences to his clothing.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck! No!" he screamed out into the roar of the fans as he felt his shorts were now baring half his rounded muscle butt, but now trapped at the base of his cock in front. His trimmed pubes on full display, he struggled in vain against tank top which had now turned into handcuffs around his wrists. "Shit, I can't even grab them!" He thought in complete panic. He was spinning and swinging back and forth as he looked to see everyone pressed up against the glass now staring in amazement.  He swung around to see Mark yelling and waving his arms at the attendant as he tried to shut down the machine.  And then of course Brittany.  Staring wide eyes and open mouthed at him.  He quickly looked away from her.

"Roooooar!" Another blast of air and that's all it took. Scott's body shot straight up with his arms completely trapped. The gale force wind blew his shorts and boxers right off his body sending them flying up to the ceiling.  Scott watched in horror as he saw them hover near the exit vent, then disappear through it. If it were not for the roar of the fans, Scott would have heard the collective gasp from the crowd as he saw their eyes open wider to take in his nakedness.

"Oh no, oh fuck I'm naked! I can't believe I'm naked!" Scott screamed out but he was unable to even cover himself. His long cock flailing out free in the air, it's thick 6" length pushed straight up by the wind and moving all around then he winced as the wind would whip it back and forth. His ball sack was also stretched out smacking all over his thighs as the air spun him around and around giving everyone a good view of his cock, balls and beautiful muscled butt. "Oh my God!  Oh God!!" his mind screamed out in complete embarrassment.  With both hands trapped, he couldn't do anything but leave himself on display. Then a light went off in his head.

With some struggling and exertion against the hurricane force winds, Scott managed to bring his legs together and lower them to cover his cock and balls.  It took some doing, but he finally succeeded to get his knees to his chest and was temporarily satisfied that he was not completely exposed. But the feeling was short-lived as he realized that the action only further humiliated him as he felt the rush of air on his ass and hole. "My God! Now everyone's seeing even my hairy hole!" But he kept holding his legs down anyway, as his abs burned with the exertion as he spun in the air.

"Please hurry!" he screamed out into the roaring chamber, but the people outside could only see his mouth move, if per chance they were even looking at his face and not his naked muscled body completely on display as he spun and turned in front of them.

As he spun, Scott just continued to see everyone staring at him as he blushed even more red in humiliation. "I can't believe this is happening to me again!" his mind cried out. The worst thing was the feeling of the air rushing over his exposed hole.  The hair and air tickling his hole sending him into orbit. Scott tried to clench his muscled cheeks together, but as he did, his abs untensed and his legs started slipping and extending. Scott new he couldn't do that, so he crunched down even tighter to keep goods from view just further opening his cheeks. His face burned red with embarrassment knowing he was exposing his most private part. "Fuck, hurry! Why haven't they shut this down yet?" Scott's mind screamed out in despair and now getting a jolt of excitement as the wind tickled his hairy hole and then it started. "Oh no, please, no!" Scott groaned out as he felt his cock starting to harden.  All the tensing of his abs and muscles in his groin got the blood flowing to the main muscle between his thighs. "Control yourself buddy! Control it!" his mind screamed out, but between the spinning, the rushing air and the exertion of all his muscles was wearing him down.

"Mark, someone, hurry!" he screamed out as he desperately tried to free his hands but to no avail as the turning and spinning had completely twisted the tank top into a knot around his wrists. "Please, please hurry!" Scott whimpered as the burning muscles in his abs and thighs grew more intense as he struggled to keep his knees up against his chest in a crunch position to keep himself from revealing his now hardening thick cock.

"I can't let them see my cock! I just can't!" his mind screamed out as he felt it inching against his body as it hardened. Crushed hard between his rock hard thighs and his abs. Try as he might, he couldn't stop it from growing and stiffening. "Shit, no, please, no!" He begged his body as the blush expanded from his face to his neck and his upper chest in his complete embarrassment. But as his cock got harder and harder, his muscles started to burn with exhaustion and just a slight relaxing of them separated his thighs just enough that the gale force wind rushed between them and he slowly lost his battle to keep his legs in the tuck position. 

"AAAUGH!" Scott screamed out into the wind as he resigned himself to the fact of his latest impending exposure as his muscles burned with exhaustion.  "Please look away!" he continued yelling, though as he spun he could see every face was pressed up close to the glass watching him. "Oh, no.  God no, not again...." he whimpered in despair as the muscles in his abs and legs gave out and they slowly moved away from his chest.  He struggled to fight it and was losing the battle as his knees rose into the wind.  Collective gasps from the crowd went unheard by Scott as his legs unfolded even more revealing more and more of his crotch.  He was lost in the thought that he could do nothing to cover himself, then closed his eyes in ecstasy when the rushing air hit the head of his hard cock causing him to inhale sharply from the erotic shock bursting from his groin as he felt a spurt of precum shoot out into the wind.

"Fuuuuuuck!" he groaned out as his body spun in the chamber now completely revealed to everyone.  Opening his eyes, he looked up at his naked body, his hard cock pushed down to stand straight out from his body, stiff as a flagpole in the wind as his legs relaxed to shoot straight up into the air as he turned and spun in the wind. What made matters even worse was the constant erotic touch of the wind on his sensitive cockhead and all over his body.

"I can't even cover myself!" Scott moaned in despair at his exposure. "Please, Mark! Hurry! Get me out of here!" He screamed out as he saw Mark cover his mouth in shock at the sight and he saw the faces of stunned and excited people gaping in at him spinning completely naked and now fully hard and stiff in front of them.  "Stop looking at me! Please!" He yelled out to deaf ears as he tried to bring his legs back down for cover, but his muscles were exhausted and he couldn't force them down. "Ugh!" he groaned as another spray of precum shot out into the wind. He could feel the hot liquid spray onto his lightly furred legs. "Maaaaark!!  Hurry!!!  Pleeeeaasse!!!" Scott moaned out as he tried to free his hands or at least stop himself from spinning.

Finally Scott was able to grasp the binding shirt and he managed to stop the spinning, giving his head a break from the dizziness and as he stopped and was facing the crowd, he saw even more people rush to that side to see him full frontal. "Stop looking at me!" Scott screamed out into the wind. But even if the crowd could hear him, there wasn't any chance that they were looking away from the sight of this handsome muscled stud naked and hard, and Scott knew it. But he was then overcome by passion and closed his eyes in passion as another stream of precum sprayed out into the wind as he felt his low hanging balls tighten up a little.

Scott blushed even more when he opened his eyes and saw several people clapping and obviously cheering his predicament.  The wind on his cock continued to drive him crazy, teasing him to yet another massive spurt of precum spraying from his cock. As the liquid sprayed out into the wind, more people clapped and opened their mouths to cheer him on. "Oh my God! Please hurry Mark!" Scott whined in desperation.

"BANG BANG BANG!" Scott looked over to the side to see Mark slamming his hand on the glass. "We got you buddy!  Hold on for a little bit more!" Mark yelled over the roar of the wind. "Fuck man! Hurry!" Scott yelled back to his friend.  "Everyone's seeing me naked, hard and dripping!" his mind screamed out in embarrassment.

"Oh God! The wind is driving me crazy! But I can't cum, not like this in front of all these people!" Scott moaned as yet another spray of precum rocketed out of his air stroked cock. He tried again to bring his legs back into a crouch position, but the wind was too strong, and his abs just too tired already as they burned in agony from the exertion. As they got back into completely vertical position, the air again caught on his cock and pushed it from straight up against his abs to standing straight out from his body.  As soon as the rush of air hit his sensitive cock head he groaned out load as an even stronger thicker stream of precum sprayed out into the wind.  A hotness again flushed over his already red face as his embarrassment grew as he saw several people pointing at his cock, no doubt thinking he was shooting his load.

"Hurry! Mark, I can't hold on much longer!" He screamed out. Every muscle in his naked body taught and flexed as he grasped tightly on the tangled tank top. Still completely bound on it he couldn't believe that somehow even in this hurricane force wind tunnel, it hadn't torn free from the floor grate. "Fuck!  Stop looking at me! He screamed out as he caught his reflection in the glass. Upside down, naked, muscles straining everything from his pits to his big thick cock and balls all on display for everyone. "Mark! Please!  Do something!" He pleaded into the wind as his body shuddered and he felt that familiar feeling in his groin starting to build. "No, no, no!" his mind screamed out to his hardon.

His arms grew weak from keeping himself from spinning, and finally he gave up and untensed and the wind took over his body again, the force of it even stronger now on his cock swaying back and forth in the breeze, the cum starting to pool up at the base, Scott could feel the explosion building as another stream of precum rocketed out into the wind with such force it sprayed out onto the glass as he turned causing those behind that part of the chamber to jump back. He luckily kept spinning so he didn't have to see their faces.  "Mark, anyone! Please do something, ungggh!" Scott screamed as he clenched down tightly in his groin to stave off his impending orgasm as a thick spray of now milky fluid shot out of his wind tortured cock again spattering the glass. The redness on his face deepened as he caught glimpses of guys clapping and women just open eyed and open mouthed staring at him. But he could do nothing.  Every muscle in his body was exhausted, well except for one muscle that was any moment about explode.

"Jesus, no!" Scott screamed as he felt his huge load building as he clenched down with as much strength as he could to stop it, but to no avail. "Please, please Mark, help me now!" he continued, but just as he was shutting his eyes in ecstasy, he spied Mark waving to him and giving him a thumb. But before he could react, his orgasm started with the last huge stream of precum rocketing out of his cock just as the wind suddenly stopped.

Without the wind, Scott's body dropped quickly and his ass slammed to the floor with a thump temporarily stunning him but he immediately groaned as his prick started unloading.  "Unnnngh! No! Not in front of these people!" His mind screamed as a huge stream of white hot cum sailed out of his cock spattering him from throat to abs. The second shot was even bigger catching him straight in the face and leaving a wet trail down his torso. Scott opened his eyes to the burning cum as he looked up at the crowd staring down at him through the glass, his eyes then going glassy as the next few shots sprayed from his cock.

"Scott! Get a hold of yourself!" Mark yelled out as he and Brittany pried open the chamber door. Brittany couldn't take her eyes off the muscular naked hunk shooting off just in front of her. "Cooooover me, please! Ungh!" Scott cried out as yet another spray of his hot cum covered his face and fur covered chest and abs.  Another, then another stream shot out from his thick cock pointing right up at his face before he had the strength to roll over to bare his muscled bubble butt once again to the crowd.  Mark rushed over to him and stripped off his shirt to throw on his friend to cover him.

"Fucking A Scotty!" Mark yelled at his buddy as he pulled the twisted tank top from the grating.  With his hands finally free, he quickly reached down to grasp cover his still shooting cock. His touch immediately making him groan with both passion and shame as he looked around at the crowd staring down at him. He could feel his big bull nuts starting relax as they sent one more final spurt out coating his hand.

"Jesus man, Jesus!" Mark continued "At least wipe your face man!" he said as he threw the tank top onto Scott. Scott reached up with his free hand and felt the wetness of half a dozen spurts of cum on his cheeks and again blushed deep red. 

"Thanks Mark." Scott whispered. "Just get me outta here!" He pleaded to his friend.

Brittany stood there staring at him, but finally yelled out to the crowd. "Hey, does anyone have any extra shorts?"