Happy thanksgiving week. Just wanted to give you all something to think about while you all gather with your families for the holidays.

One of my favorite events during school was the undie run. I never missed it. Every quarter I worked myself to death and every quarter I released all that pent up stress during the underwear filled run. Every quarter I would buy a new set of lingerie and meet up with my friends. We would take some shots in our dorms before heading out to just warm us up.

One quarter I got myself a hot pink set of lace push up bra, lace thong, garter belt and knee high socks. I did my makeup and tied my hair into a pony tail. As we reached the meet up spot, it was always fun to see all the excited cohorts. We started off altogether in a huge group. As we continued to run our group always got smaller as we got separated in the crowd.

At some point I found myself alone. Looking around I tried to see if I could find my friends. I than started to realize some guys that were looking at me. To be honest I found it quite flattering. Not sure if I was glaring back at them or not but none of them really ever approached me. Maybe admiring me from afar or maybe just judging me? As I continued to search for my friends, my urge to look for them became less and less critical. I needed this run to just be present so I just started to run feeling the cool air against my skin as small goosebumps covered my body. I could feel my panties rising with each step I took. I knew that my ass cheeks were probably consuming the thin fabric attempting to cover my tiny butt. No matter how much I tried to readjust it would immediately be consumed. I guess I would give up on that as well.

I started to look at the night sky, than at the people around me. I noticed the guys looking at me again, but this time I noticed some of them zoning in on my butt. I than realized a few of the guys with a bulge. I was shocked, yet I could not help but stare fora split second. I couldn't help keep looking at other guys crotches to see how their bulge would move in their different styles of underwear. Especially with some of the guys carrying huge packages. I was trying hard to not get noticed, but I feel that was impossible, yet this did not deter me.

It was time to run through the library. We started to run through the aisles, which forced us a little close together as i bumped into some guys. I suddenly felt someone grope me. I looked around but I could not tell who. I must admit, I liked it.

Once we ran through the library we had finished. I still hadn't found my friends, so I started my walk back to the dorms alone. There is a more quiet area I was walking through and noticed there was a guy walking behind me a few yard away. My mind was still thinking of that person who groped me from behind in the library. I was honestly turned on by it. I looked back and noticed that the guy had a larger than normal bulge. covered by his tight short underwear. I slowed down to see if I could take a better look.

He noticed and said "you like what you see?" and smiled. I was shocked for a second time tonight. Before I knew it I had told him it didn't look to bad. I remember laughing and we kind started talking. As we were walking side by side I could tell he was checking me out. I asked if he liked what he saw and he smiled. Before I knew it, we had gone behind a building and I squatted down and pulled down his underwear as his cock sprung out half erect. In a matter of seconds I saw his cock engorge itself to its full potential. I started to suck him off and I could hear him breathing hard trying not to alert people walking by. This only made me more horny as I slid one of my hands down between my open legs and pulled my underwear to the side to give me access to my clit.

I felt my pussy get wet as I started to finger fuck myself as I quickened my head motion. He placed his hands behind my head as he started to thrust with his hips ever so slightly. He came not too much later and I stroked his cock watching it spray all over the ground. I told him it was fun and before we went our separate ways, he told me that I had a nice ass. This guy was the one who groped me. I was sure of it.