Group Project Accident

Longtime lurker, first time poster. Thanks to the mods for resurrecting this sub, I love this fetish from the Dom perspective. However, if I’m being honest, there’s a bit of me that loves the idea of being a super sensitive premature ejaculator myself. To that end, here’s a story from my college days you all may enjoy.

I went to a small school and was part of a fairly small major program. Consequently, I had a lot of the same people in all my classes. One was a girl my same age, we’ll say her name was Jen. We ended up spending time with each other just kind of by default, but we got along well as friends. Through the few years of our shared major we paired up multiple times for group projects, study sessions, and to tackle homework together.

I never saw Jen as anything other than a friend, but that doesn’t mean she wasn’t at least cute. She was white, had short blonde hair only down to about her chin, oversized brown eyes that bugged out a bit and made her look perpetually intense, and was just in general petite. Her looks never really mattered to me, though, as she was just Jen; my study partner. However, one night of study, I definitely took notice.

We had a group project to work on and it was late in the evening, the library was closed. She invited me over to her room, this was the first time either of us had gone to the other’s actual room to study. Her roommate was out for whatever reason, so it was just the two of us. I showed up in a t-shirt and athletic shorts, and a school branded bucket hat as was typical for me back in those days. Jen opened the door wearing full body pink pajamas with little pandas on them. She was fully covered, ankle to neck, but something about the intimacy of the pajamas caused an immediate reaction.

Almost right away I felt myself getting hard, and I remember flustering a bit trying to keep my eyes on hers. The outline of her small tits swaying freely under the fabric made it clear she wasn’t wearing a bra. Jen went to sit on her bed and motioned for me to join her. I quickly followed and decided to lay down on my stomach to hide my erection, which was growing very noticeable in just my thin boxers and athletic shorts. Jen sat cross legged and immediately I could see the thin, soft fabric of her pjs pressing between her legs and forming a very visible imprint of her pussy.

I knew my hat was blocking her from being able to see my eyes, but I looked away quickly and opened a book on the bed in front of me.

Eventually she leaned back a bit so if I looked up I could see her face, but if I had my head down looking at the book she couldn’t see where my eyes were. And I couldn’t help myself but to take advantage of this as I kept stealing glances at her camel toe. I hadn’t been there long, only a few minutes, and my cock absolutely would not go down. I was rock hard and pressing into her bed with my hips. Everytime I looked up at her she had her nose in a book or her notes, I don’t think she noticed what was happening with me.

We discussed things normally, me doing my best not to let my situation change affect how I was talking. But I just could not stop looking between her legs. I couldn’t help myself but to press my hips ever so slowly and slightly into the bed, causing the gentlest but oh so desired stimulation to my concrete cock. And then, after I’d been there not even 10 minutes, maybe not even 5, I was shocked to feel an orgasm coming.

I didn’t realize I was that close, or that sensitive, or that turned on. I looked down at the book, hiding my face under the brim of my hat, and tried desperately not to move or make unusual sounds. There was nothing I could have done to stop it from happening; my body was taking control and my mind was just along for the ride.

I started cumming in my pants. It was unbelievably humiliating and terrifying. Something like this had only happened a couple times before, and never in such an intimate setting where I ran such a risk of being caught. I clenched my teeth and shut my eyes tight trying desperately not to give away the waves of pleasure that were shooting through me, and the waves of cum that were shooting into my shorts.

When it finally subsided Jen was still chattering away, bless her. She always had much more to say than I did. I breathed deeply in the aftermath of the event and immediately was scared to death I was going to leave a wet spot on her bed. I felt my warm, wet cum filling my boxers. Oozing around my cock and balls in a very uncomfortable way. In one motion I sat up onto the spot where my cock had been pressed into her bed, and pulled my backpack onto my lap.

“Shit!” I said. “I forgot I had intramural volleyball tonight at the gym. I’m so sorry, I promised I’d be there.”

I don’t know how transparent the excuse was. A quick look at the school calendar would show IM Volleyball was on a different night. Hopefully she just thought I suddenly had diarrhea or something.

Without taking my bag off my lap, I put my books back in it, stood up, continued to apologize, and walked out of the room without turning my body around. Even before I was out of the room I could already smell the cum, and I didn’t dare even look back to see if there was a wet spot on her bedspread.

I booked it back to my room to change and take a shower. There was so much cum in my pants, the spot was huge. I was an absolute mess.

Jen never brought it up again and never seemed to treat me any differently after that. Either she didn’t know what happened, or was nice enough to be understanding.