“Ugh, all that preparation, and it was for nothing... “ Julia muttered under her breath on the way home.

She was walking home through a poorly lit park after a disastrous date. Somewhere in the distance, the sounds of groups of revelers drifted over. The wind shook the treetops, making the leaves rustle. Julia glanced at her phone.

“One o’clock. Shit. I have to get up early for work tomorrow. All that time wasted...”

She’d already been talking to one man for a week, and things had been leading toward casual sex. He seemed such a gallant gentleman, joking and keeping the conversation going.

That day, after work, Julia prepared carefully for the encounter. She looked at herself in the mirror, at her silky soft body, her beautiful size-one breasts, her neat shaved pussy. It was wet, demanding male attention. The girl expected to give herself to him without much foreplay. Behind, her lubricated little anus gleamed. Julia liked anal sex and practiced it occasionally to keep her ass in shape. The man also let slip that he wanted to fuck her there.

This date was supposed to end with wild all-night sex, but it didn’t. Julia sadly recalled how foolishly she had wasted her free time. First he postponed the meeting until later, then he didn’t answer the phone for a long time. They were supposed to meet at the restaurant at eight, but in the end everything was pushed back, and the girl arrived at his house at eleven.

They sat down at a cheap café nearby, and Julia sadly looked over her date, who looked different from his photos. He was also considerably older. He kept spouting vulgar jokes and talking utter nonsense that made no sense to her. She barely lasted an hour before leaving. There was no romantic date, let alone sex. As soon as she’d recovered, Julia blocked his profile and contact details, then went home disappointed.

The public transport had stopped running, and she couldn’t afford a taxi. With her last bit of money, the girl bought a coffee, sat alone half an hour, and set off toward home.

Worst of all, unsatisfied Julia’s pussy kept reminding her of itself. She was leaking indecently, staining her panties with sticky discharge. The girl made her way through the park, dreaming of getting home and turning to her dildo, just to release some of the tension.

Suddenly, four boys blocked her path.

“Got any change?”

“No,” she replied.

“Oh, come on, you’re lying! Are you really too cheap to give us money for beer?”

“Amm ... I really don’t have any.”

In the dim streetlight, Julia could barely make out their faces.

“We’ll check! Show us your purse.”

“Oh, boys...”, the girl backed away, realizing she was in trouble.

The guys looked much younger than she was. But what could she do against four of them? One shoved the girl, while the second snatched her bag. The third shone a flashlight inside to see what was in it. Julia was frightened; her mobile phone and keys were in there.

“Guys ... don’t...”, she tried to take her handbag back from them.

One of the guys suddenly grabbed her breast. The girl let out a little cry, not expecting that.

“Nice tits! Too bad they’re small”, the thug said.

Something clicked in Julia’s head. Her attention shifted back to the pussy, which suddenly became even wetter from the gesture. Abundant drops of juice fell into her panties. It seemed to her that they were soaking through the fabric and trailing all the way to the ground. She also felt little wet drops on her legs. They were already running down the inner sides of her thighs to her knees.

The girl stood beside the hooligans in a light dress, frightened and aroused. An unexpected thought occurred to her. There are four young guys in front of her now, all healthy and energetic. At that age, they rarely have regular sex, yet they often want to relieve the tension. Four boys, four pairs of balls swollen with sperm...

Julia licked her lips. Arousal gave her courage. She addressed the boys sweetly:

“Guys. No need to look for anything. I can help you with something else.”

They turned.

“Yes? And how?”

“I’ll help you with what you’ve got in your underpants. I know your balls are aching to get rid of all that accumulated cum. I’ll help you do it. Give me your handbag. You don’t need it. Let’s step off the path into the bushes. There I’ll empty your balls.”

They looked at each other in surprise, clearly not expecting anything like that. The girl saw how confused they were. For someone to offer something like that outright! She stepped toward one of them and took his hand. He couldn’t resist, and Julia placed his palm against her breast. She slipped it through the top of dress and under her bra.