Dan - Create Your Own Adventure 2025 - Part 19

You guys are so mean to poor Dan! You voted for him to cum in his pants, try and escape AND rip his pants in the process . . . and here it is!

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As various guys in the crowd starting shouting suggestions for what should happen to Adonis and Mr Shaw, Dan found himself stepping right to the back of the crowd, his cock now achingly hard inside the tight confines of Mr Shaw’s silk boxer shorts and the navy suit pants.

Dan was conscious that he couldn’t have anyone noticing his predicament.

Sure, it was perfectly acceptable to be aroused at such a sight, and he was certain that other guys in the group would be sporting some serious wood, but he didn’t want to draw any attention to himself.

As one of the guys stepped forward and started playing with Mr Shaw’s nipples, Dan suppressed a moan as his cock throbbed against the soft silky material of the boxer shorts.

“Fuck,” Dan whispered.

There was no way he could stay here, and hopefully save Adonis, with his cock so distracted. He needed to relieve the pressure.

As surreptitiously as he could, Dan pushed his hand inside one of the pockets of his suit pants and was relieved that he was able to wrap his fist around the head of his cock. Maybe if he could give it a couple of sharp squeezes, it would calm down.

Mr Shaw was now moaning into his gag as another guy stepped up and started playing with his balls. Adonis was being left alone, but his dick was still hard, and Dan could see a pearl of precum glistening on the head.

Fuck, he looked so hot tied up like that.

Dan shook his head, trying to get control of himself. He gave his cock a squeeze through the pocket, but that all achieved was making him hornier. The slide of the silk over the head of his dick and the twist of his hand was enough to bring him closer to the edge.

Control, Dan repeated in his head over and over, but the sight of Adonis struggling, his muscles tensed, his cock twitching, was too much for Dan.

He was now actively stroking his dick through the suit pants pocket and was biting his lip to stop himself from moaning out loud.

I’ll stop in a minute, he promised himself, but as he increased the pressure, he wasn’t sure he would last that long. Stopping, however, was not on the cards.

Another guy stepped forward and started playing with Adonis’ balls, making him writhe against his restraints, his dick throbbing, and the sight of that was too much for Dan. With a grunt, he reached the point of no return, and he felt his orgasm shoot out of him, quickly soaking through the silk before glistening on the surface of his suit pants.

“Oh fuck, no!”

Dan quickly pulled his hand free from the pocket and tried to wipe the cum away, but he only succeeded in spreading it over the suit pants even more, until there was a huge stain across the right-hand side of his pants.

I can’t let anyone see this, Dan thought as he took a couple of tentative steps backwards. He didn’t want to leave Adonis, but he didn’t want to end up humiliated himself. Not again!

As it was on Dan’s third step backwards that his foot connected with a display that he hadn’t noticed, and in his rush to turn around and see what had caused the loud bang when he knocked something over, his foot caught on the fallen item and Dan stumbled forwards.

The loud bang alerted the crowd of guys who all turned around just in time to see Dan fall to his hands and knees on the marble floor, and as he arched his back and pushed his ass back, the rear seam of the tight suit pants gave way with a loud RRRRIIIIIIPPPPPPPPPPPPP!

“Oh fuck,” Dan whimpered as the seam split from waistband to the crotch, the black silk boxers on show.

The crowd immediately erupted into laughter. Dan’s cheeks blushed furiously, and he couldn’t help but wonder how the hell he’d get himself away from yet another mortifying situation.