Odis

Odis was the first to take out his dick. It was a freaking mammoth, and I knew that whatever I had to do to that thing would be very unpleasant. “Get down and suck me off,” he said, putting his hands on his hips and thrusting his long veiny dick out toward me. All the boys circled around. I sunk to my knees and inched closer, but he pushed my face away. Wait,” he smirked, looking up as if deep in thought. “Beg me to suck it. Try your best to convince me that I should let you take this amazing, perfect cock in your unworthy bitchy mouth.” My jaw dropped. The boys were all dead silent. I thought for a split second I could sort of get around this by rolling my eyes and sounds sarcastic, but the words “try your best” echoed in my mind, and prevented me from doing that.

I swallowed hard before arching my back and grabbing onto his legs, looking up at him with pleading eyes: “Odis, I know I’m not anybody special, but I’m begging you, please, PLEASE let me blow you. However you want it, I’ll do it, shove it in my throat, **** me with it, I just… I need to have that beautiful dick in my mouth. I know I’m just your friend’s bitchy older sister, but I’ve always thought you were a complete stud. I’ve dreamt of this since I first saw you. Please, Odis? Please??” All lies. I hated myself for it, but I was really convincing. I could have won an academy award… I felt tears forming in my eyes as I looked up at this loser.

He couldn’t contain his laughter any longer, and they all followed suit. Finally he nonchalantly said “go ahead.” But Zach cut me off with “wait, stop!” I froze, mouth open, an inch away from my little brother’s friend’s monster dick.

“Why do you get to go first? How’s that fair? Shouldn’t we do it randomly?”

Odis sighed. Before I knew it, there was a bottle next to me in the center of the circle, and rules were drawn up. The lucky guy it landed on would get my mouth for 2 minutes before I moved counter-clockwise to the next dick, and so on. How fucking democratic. Maybe unwise looking back now, but I decided this was the time to plead my case.

I tried to be as sweet as possible. “Guys, please. I don’t know how this is happening, but I have to do whatever you say. I know I might have been less than kind to you before-“

“Less than kind?” Laughed Allen. “You like, make fun of me all the time. You call me dumb.” All the boys chimed in with their own reasons for wanting to stick to the plan, ranging from **** to having an age-old crush on me to the likelihood of never getting an opportunity like this again. Before I knew it, I heard the bottle spinning next to me and I held my breath.