CaptainWacky
I want to smell dark matter
He rolled around in the mud, rubbing his erect penis furiously. He couldn't stop. He ejaculated all over the ground, laughing insanely as he did so. The rain beat down on him. He rubbed the cum and the mud all over himself. Then he heard the door opening. He frantically, deliriously, pulled himself under the push. She was coming out. He could hear footsteps. He looked up. She had the short skirt on. He was happy. As she got closer he started to laugh. She walked right by without noticing. He laughed louder. He wanted to be caught. She stopped walking. He should jump out, attack her, here, in her own garden. It would be insanity, he'd be caught, jailed. But that would all be in the future. Live for the moment. No, she was walking on. He humped the mud. She was gone. He humped harder. HAHAHAHA he would be waiting here until she got back. Wait, what was this, the door was opening again. It was her father, running after her. He stayed completely still. Her father was running...at him! He didn't know what to do. He got up to his knees but the man was already in the pushes, shouting...now punching him hard in the face. He was on top of him now, holding him down, screaming at him to stay away from his daughter, that the police were called. And she was back, crying, and he still instinctively looked at her short school skirt and he got erect again and her dad could feel it...now he was punching harder and harder. He was fading. He thought about her and smiled as he passed into the twilight realm.