Cake Story

I have an interesting story to relate to you. Recently I was asked by a =
female friend of mine from a local all girls college, if I could do her =
a big favor. She said that she had a friend who was turning twenty-one =
and some of her girlfriends were going to throw her a big birthday bash. =
They had rented a small hall and would be providing all the food and =
drink themselves. They were also going to provide the nights =
entertainment. One of the women it seems had access to one of those =
large cakes that those girls usually jump out of. That=92s were I come =
in. She wanted to know if I would be a doll and jump out of the cake for =
the women at the party and then maybe just dance around to the music.=20

My initial response was that of shock. I was not used to being asked =
these kinds of tasks, and must have turned a deep shade of red. She told =
me that it was completely harmless and was all good fun and would be a =
real "goof". She was really pleading with me. It seems they were on a =
budget and had run out of ideas and money. Apparently I was free, as was =
the cake.=20

She was so persistent that I finally said that I would do it. She told =
me the time and the location.

Later that weekend I showed up at the hall and found Wendy, my friend, =
setting up food and drinks with another attractive woman. Wendy came =
over to me, gave me a hug and told me that I was really a doll for doing =
this and that it=92ll be fun. She usurered me into the back of the hall =
and told me that The guests will be arriving any minute and that I =
should remain in the cake until I hear the music start, then just pop =
open the fake lid and step out and dance. I said that it sounds simple =
enough. Then she instructed me to strip and get into the cake. I gave =
her a long look. Strip. I had brought my Speedo and was planning on =
wearing it. I =91m sure I turned pale white, but Wendy was so distracted =
with her other duties that I am sure she did not even notice my =
discomfort. I thought about saying something to her, but I didn=92t want =
to seem like a prude. So I slowly went to the back of the cake and began =
to remove all of my clothing, folding them in a neat pile. I was now =
completely nude. At that moment I was glad that I kept myself in good =
shape, working out at the gym. Some women were now beginning to file in. =
Luckily the cake was so far back that I don=92t think anybody saw me =
climb up and get into it.

Now I should mention the inside if this prop cake was very unpleasant. =
It smelled extremely musty and with the lid closed it was hot as an =
oven. Also there was very little room and I had to crouch down or I =
would push the lid open.=20

I began to hear the sounds of women laughing and talking loudly. I was =
getting very nervous. I tried to calm myself saying that it would be =
over in a few moments and then I would be on my way.=20

Then the unthinkable began to happen. I felt my penis begin to thicken. =
Because I was crouched down it started to crawl up my inner thigh, but =
that didn=92t last long. It sprang forward and now free of my legs it =
began to perceptively thicken and lengthen. A moment later it was fully =
erect and flat against my stomach, well past my navel. I tried to think =
of anything that would deflate my sex, but alas, nothing worked. I felt =
it pulsing against my stomach wildly. That=92s when I heard the music =
begin. I began to panic when I felt to cake being wheeled into what I =
believed was the center of the hall. I could easily hear the whoops and =
laughter of the raucous liquored women. Then I heard what sounded like =
Wendy=92s voice whisper loudly behind the cake, "Now". I had no choice =
at this point. My body was soaked with sweat as I pushed open the top =
and stood up into the bright light exposing my erect penis to all. I =
heard gasps and some other comments like, "Oh my God," and "So large." I =
had never been so humiliated in all my life. I decided at that point =
that I might as well just do what I have to do and then leave. So I =
slowly climbed down and began to dance with the women shouting at me. I =
thought it would be that easy, but Wendy had other ideas. She abruptly =
stopped the music and acting as M.C. she polled the audience, asking if =
they would like the handsome, young, well built and naked man with a =
honey of an erection to reach between his legs and masturbate himself =
until he ejaculated? Her question was met with a roar of approval. She =
then walked back over to me and setting one hand on my ass, told me she =
wanted me to jack off for the girls. When I told her that I=92d rather =
not. Her tone changed and she said that if I didn=92t start waxin=92 my =
board, she=92d throw me out into the street, nude and call the cops. As =
she said this she teased me with her finger, toying between by buttocks =
and nearly slipping it into my rectum at one point.

This whole event began to seem like a nightmare. I had little choice. =
Wendy insisted that I sit on a barstool with my legs wide apart while I =
jacked off. She also told me to make it last, and to shoot high and =
produce a lot of seman. "Women," she said, "like to see a man go off =
like a geyser."

I was already leaking my arousal so I used the sticky fluid to lubricate =
myself. I started slowly at first but as I got into it I began to =
undulate my hips with each thrust into my fist. Some of the women were =
urging me on, saying things like, "Cum for me " and "Empty yourself, =
Sugar." I must have masturbated in front of the women for a good fifteen =
minutes, when I finally felt my nuts rise up into my abdomen. Then I =
heard a loud cry, that I realized came from myself, then a moment later =
I began to spew rope after rope of thick seman for the pretty women. My =
seed was all over the floor in front of me and running down my knuckles. =
I had shot a lot. It was a violent, satisfying cum. At that point I got =
a round of applause from the crowd. Some of the women were obviously =
flushed and made their way to the ladies room to freshen up, some others =
walked over to me and examined my seman on the floor in front of me.=20

Wendy, at that point, insisted that I remain nude for the rest of the =
evening. As instructed by Wendy I mingled, naked among the ladies. All =
of them trying to act nonchalant, but there was no way not to notice =
them all checking me out and toward the end of the night I developed =
another erection. Most of the women had gone home already, but four =
ladies remained. They escorted me out to the parking lot, still nude. It =
was late and dark outside and the lot was deserted. They brought me over =
to a streetlight, and proceeded to have one woman, Andrea, felate me in =
front of the other three women. She was really getting into it and I was =
very close when she removed me from her mouth and proceeded to use her =
hand. They all watched intently as I once again sprayed several ribbons =
high into the air. Unfortunately some seman landed on her dress. This =
made her furious, so they piled me into one of their cars and drove me =
to the Student Union on their campus. All the while Andrea was berating =
me, screaming, "You guys, with your nasty fluid that you spray all over =
the place. It=92s going to cost me a fortune to dry clean this. And how =
am I supposed to explain this dried seed to them?" They drove to the =
middle of the Union Hall entrance, then kicked me out of the car, still =
nude with my clothes locked in their trunk and wished me luck getting =
home. Luckily it was late and no one was around. Then one of them said, =
"wait, get some rope from the trunk". One of the girls retrieved some =
rope and they proceeded to tie my hands behind my back. The Andrea came =
up to me and dropped down between my leg and felated me to a full =
erection. "Let=92s see how far he gets with that", she said, pointing to =
my stiff penis. With that they all got into the car and left me standing =
there at the foot of the Quad, nude, sporting a terrific erection. I =
began to panic with the thought of being seen in my present condition. I =
immediately darted to a nearby tree. I realized I had to try and get =
back to my car, so I could get back home. So I began to scoot from one =
tree to another. Still there was no one around, luckily. I was slowly =
tip toeing to another tree when I heard a woman=92s voice command, =
"freeze"! I slowly looked back and saw a campus security officer in her =
patrol car. "Well, what do we have here? Is this some sort of hazing =
ritual?" I didn=92t want to turn around for obvious reasons but that was =
not to be. "Turn around, pal". I gradually turned around, and boy did =
her eyes widen when she saw my erection. "My, my, isn=92t this =
embarrassing for you. I=92m sure you have a long story of how this all =
happened but you=92ll have to tell it at the security office. Get in the =
car, please". I tried to plead with her to let me go, but she wouldn=92t =
have any of it. She helped me into the cruiser and off we went to the =
security office. I even asked her to cover me up for modesty sake, but =
she told me that she couldn=92t. Procedure says that I have to be =
processed first before she would be able to clothe me. On the way over =
to the office, she kept looking back at me or I should say at my groin =
to obviously check and see if I still had an erection. I did. I don=92t =
know why but I couldn=92t loose my erection. Maybe because I was =
nervous. But it felt like the stiffest one I ever had. Finally we pulled =
up to the Security office and I was escorted into the building, my penis =
bouncing infront of me. The first person I met was a tall black woman, =
who I was told was the Sergeant.

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Cake Story =


 
I have an interesting story to relate to you. =
Recently I was=20
asked by a female friend of mine from a local all girls college, if I =
could do=20
her a big favor. She said that she had a friend who was turning =
twenty-one and=20
some of her girlfriends were going to throw her a big birthday bash. =
They had=20
rented a small hall and would be providing all the food and drink =
themselves.=20
They were also going to provide the nights entertainment. One of the =
women it=20
seems had access to one of those large cakes that those girls usually =
jump out=20
of. That’s were I come in. She wanted to know if I would be a doll =
and=20
jump out of the cake for the women at the party and then maybe just =
dance around=20
to the music. 
My initial response was that of shock. I was not used =
to being=20
asked these kinds of tasks, and must have turned a deep shade of red. =
She told=20
me that it was completely harmless and was all good fun and would be a =
real=20
"goof". She was really pleading with me. It seems they were on =
a=20
budget and had run out of ideas and money. Apparently I was free, as was =
the=20
cake. 
She was so persistent that I finally said that I =
would do it.=20
She told me the time and the location.
Later that weekend I showed up at the hall and found =
Wendy, my=20
friend, setting up food and drinks with another attractive woman. Wendy =
came=20
over to me, gave me a hug and told me that I was really a doll for doing =
this=20
and that it’ll be fun. She usurered me into the back of the hall =
and told=20
me that The guests will be arriving any minute and that I should remain =
in the=20
cake until I hear the music start, then just pop open the fake lid and =
step out=20
and dance. I said that it sounds simple enough. Then she instructed me =
to strip=20
and get into the cake. I gave her a long look. Strip. I had brought my =
Speedo=20
and was planning on wearing it. I ‘m sure I turned pale white, but =
Wendy=20
was so distracted with her other duties that I am sure she did not even =
notice=20
my discomfort. I thought about saying something to her, but I =
didn’t want=20
to seem like a prude. So I slowly went to the back of the cake and began =
to=20
remove all of my clothing, folding them in a neat pile. I was now =
completely=20
nude. At that moment I was glad that I kept myself in good shape, =
working out at=20
the gym. Some women were now beginning to file in. Luckily the cake was =
so far=20
back that I don’t think anybody saw me climb up and get into =
it.
Now I should mention the inside if this prop cake was =
very=20
unpleasant. It smelled extremely musty and with the lid closed it was =
hot as an=20
oven. Also there was very little room and I had to crouch down or I =
would push=20
the lid open. 
I began to hear the sounds of women laughing and =
talking=20
loudly. I was getting very nervous. I tried to calm myself saying that =
it would=20
be over in a few moments and then I would be on my way. 
Then the unthinkable began to happen. I felt my penis =
begin to=20
thicken. Because I was crouched down it started to crawl up my inner =
thigh, but=20
that didn’t last long. It sprang forward and now free of my legs =
it began=20
to perceptively thicken and lengthen. A moment later it was fully erect =
and flat=20
against my stomach, well past my navel. I tried to think of anything =
that would=20
deflate my sex, but alas, nothing worked. I felt it pulsing against my =
stomach=20
wildly. That’s when I heard the music begin. I began to panic when =
I felt=20
to cake being wheeled into what I believed was the center of the hall. I =
could=20
easily hear the whoops and laughter of the raucous liquored women. Then =
I heard=20
what sounded like Wendy’s voice whisper loudly behind the cake,=20
"Now". I had no choice at this point. My body was soaked with =
sweat as=20
I pushed open the top and stood up into the bright light exposing my =
erect penis=20
to all. I heard gasps and some other comments like, "Oh my =
God," and=20
"So large." I had never been so humiliated in all my life. I =
decided=20
at that point that I might as well just do what I have to do and then =
leave. So=20
I slowly climbed down and began to dance with the women shouting at me. =
I=20
thought it would be that easy, but Wendy had other ideas. She abruptly =
stopped=20
the music and acting as M.C. she polled the audience, asking if they =
would like=20
the handsome, young, well built and naked man with a honey of an =
erection=20
to reach between his legs and masturbate himself until he ejaculated? =
Her=20
question was met with a roar of approval. She then walked back over to =
me and=20
setting one hand on my ass, told me she wanted me to jack off for the =
girls.=20
When I told her that I’d rather not. Her tone changed and she said =
that if=20
I didn’t start waxin’ my board, she’d throw me out =
into the=20
street, nude and call the cops. As she said this she teased me with her =
finger,=20
toying between by buttocks and nearly slipping it into my rectum at one=20
point.
This whole event began to seem like a nightmare. I =
had little=20
choice. Wendy insisted that I sit on a barstool with my legs wide apart =
while I=20
jacked off. She also told me to make it last, and to shoot high and =
produce a=20
lot of seman. "Women," she said, "like to see a man go =
off like a=20
geyser."
I was already leaking my arousal so I used the sticky =
fluid to=20
lubricate myself. I started slowly at first but as I got into it I began =
to=20
undulate my hips with each thrust into my fist. Some of the women were =
urging me=20
on, saying things like, "Cum for me " and "Empty =
yourself,=20
Sugar." I must have masturbated in front of the women for a good =
fifteen=20
minutes, when I finally felt my nuts rise up into my abdomen. Then I =
heard a=20
loud cry, that I realized came from myself, then a moment later I =
began=20
to spew rope after rope of thick seman for the pretty women. My seed was =
all=20
over the floor in front of me and running down my knuckles. I had =
shot a=20
lot. It was a violent, satisfying cum. At that point I got a round of =
applause=20
from the crowd. Some of the women were obviously flushed and made their =
way to=20
the ladies room to freshen up, some others walked over to me and =
examined my=20
seman on the floor in front of me. 
Wendy, at that point, insisted that I remain nude for the rest of the =

evening. As instructed by Wendy I mingled, naked among the ladies. All =
of them=20
trying to act nonchalant, but there was no way not to notice them all =
checking=20
me out and toward the end of the night I developed another erection. =
Most of the=20
women had gone home already, but four ladies remained. They escorted me =
out to=20
the parking lot, still nude. It was late and dark outside and the lot =
was=20
deserted. They brought me over to a streetlight, and proceeded to have =
one=20
woman, Andrea, felate me in front of the other three women. She was =
really=20
getting into it and I was very close when she removed me from her mouth =
and=20
proceeded to use her hand. They all watched intently as I once again =
sprayed=20
several ribbons high into the air. Unfortunately some seman landed on =
her dress.=20
This made her furious, so they piled me into one of their cars and drove =
me to=20
the Student Union on their campus. All the while Andrea was berating me, =

screaming, "You guys, with your nasty fluid that you spray all over =
the=20
place. It’s going to cost me a fortune to dry clean this. And how =
am I=20
supposed to explain this dried seed to them?" They drove to the =
middle of=20
the Union Hall entrance, then kicked me out of the car, still nude with =
my=20
clothes locked in their trunk and wished me luck getting home. Luckily =
it was=20
late and no one was around. Then one of them said, "wait, get some =
rope=20
from the trunk". One of the girls retrieved some rope and they =
proceeded to=20
tie my hands behind my back. The Andrea came up to me and dropped down =
between=20
my leg and felated me to a full erection. "Let’s see how far =
he gets=20
with that", she said, pointing to my stiff penis. With that they =
all got=20
into the car and left me standing there at the foot of the Quad, nude, =
sporting=20
a terrific erection. I began to panic with the thought of being seen in =
my=20
present condition. I immediately darted to a nearby tree. I realized I =
had to=20
try and get back to my car, so I could get back home. So I began to =
scoot from=20
one tree to another. Still there was no one around, luckily. I was =
slowly tip=20
toeing to another tree when I heard a woman’s voice command,=20
"freeze"! I slowly looked back and saw a campus security =
officer in=20
her patrol car. "Well, what do we have here? Is this some sort of =
hazing=20
ritual?" I didn’t want to turn around for obvious reasons but =
that=20
was not to be. "Turn around, pal". I gradually turned around, =
and boy=20
did her eyes widen when she saw my erection. "My, my, isn’t =
this=20
embarrassing for you. I’m sure you have a long story of how this =
all=20
happened but you’ll have to tell it at the security office. Get in =
the=20
car, please". I tried to plead with her to let me go, but she=20
wouldn’t have any of it. She helped me into the cruiser and off we =
went to=20
the security office. I even asked her to cover me up for modesty sake, =
but she=20
told me that she couldn’t. Procedure says that I have to be =
processed=20
first before she would be able to clothe me. On the way over to the =
office, she=20
kept looking back at me or I should say at my groin to obviously check =
and see=20
if I still had an erection. I did. I don’t know why but I =
couldn’t=20
loose my erection. Maybe because I was nervous. But it felt like the =
stiffest=20
one I ever had. Finally we pulled up to the Security office and I was =
escorted=20
into the building, my penis bouncing infront of me. The first person I =

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