It was a very quiet evening. I wondered around in my 1/16 inch size in Tom's sticky boxer briefs until I heard the lights go out and complete and utter silence. Tom rolled on to his front and rubbed his penis on the mattress a bit in order to get comfortable, before finally falling asleep. I lay trapped and half crushed under the sweat of Tom's penis and pubic hair, tangled and knotted in the forest looking for a way out. Then I realized the obvious. I could leave easily through the penis hole in the front of the boxer briefs, I just needed to find my way through this hair and feel for the exit, which was more difficult than I thought. But then I thought of an easy way out. Taking a deep breath, I struggled, tugged and pulled on the pubic hair until I was out of breath. As I continued, I felt an enormous earthquake and something soft fell upon me.
Tom felt an irritation in his pubic hair. Thinking it was just the pubic hairs pulling away from the sticky cum as he shuffled, he reached in and rearranged his pubic hair. He scratched and tugged until the irritation stopped with a holt. Tom felt something oozy on his fingertips, and thinking it was the cum, he brought his finger back out and rubbed it on his stomach.
Tom felt an irritation in his pubic hair. Thinking it was just the pubic hairs pulling away from the sticky cum as he shuffled, he reached in and rearranged his pubic hair. He scratched and tugged until the irritation stopped with a holt. Tom felt something oozy on his fingertips, and thinking it was the cum, he brought his finger back out and rubbed it on his stomach.