Okay, let's get straight to the point. I've got this problem where my mind constantly turns everyday situations into dirty porn scenes, and it's driving me crazy. It's like my mind has been corrupted by the endless hours of porn I've consumed, and now I can't help but see the potential for raunchy encounters everywhere I go. The first time I realized this was during a seemingly innocent lunch break.

There I was, sitting at the table with some of my classmates, when I noticed the unusual gender ratio - five guys and me, the lone girl. It was just a coincidence, but my perverted brain immediately went into overdrive. I mean, how could I not think of those bukkake videos? There I was, an innocent girl, surrounded by a gang of horny classmates, and my mind started crafting the fantasy of these guys surrounding me with their hard cocks, ready to cover me in their cum.

My eyes dart around the table. The guy next to me, who's telling a joke, would rip my blouse open, exposing my heaving breasts. The one with the curly hair would be the one to make me beg, his fingers tight around my throat. I take another bite, my appetite gone, as the fantasy intensifies. The guy with the baseball cap would be the first to take me, his rough hands gripping my hips. I imagine his cock, hard and ready, as he pushes my legs apart. Then, the quiet one in the corner, his glasses fogging up as he watches, would add to the scene, his cum joining the others to the growing mess on my body.

As the lunch period comes to an end, I snap back to reality, my face flushed and my body tingling. The guys are still chatting. I bite my lip, feeling a surge of wetness between my thighs, wishing I could escape to the bathroom for some much-needed relief.

This wasn't the last time my mind has wandered down this path, and I'm starting to wonder if there's something wrong with me. It's like a constant itch that needs scratching, and my imagination is more than happy to oblige.