A blowjob contest

“Sooo… does he really deserve anything from us?” Tiffany said with a bit of a teasing smile on her face.

It was his biggest fear, to be left alone here, tied up and virtually naked, not being able to have his cock touched by even just one of the girls in front of him. They seemed too drunk and too playful right now to let this all go to waste but you never know.

“Oh I know what he deserves,” Jess then said, reaching forward and tickling his exposed left underarm.

“Oooooh!” Mark squealed as he suddenly thrusted his body forward.

The rest of the girls laughed as Jess continued to tickle his underarm. There wasn’t even a chance for the ticklish Mark to relax his body as the busty Jenn started to do the same on his other arm.

“OH MY GOD! AHHHH JESUS! SHIT!”

Winter had started to tickle his stomach while Tiffany and Ali did their best to hold down his legs and feet to stop him from moving around.

It lasted for another minute or two before Jess finally indicated to the group to stop, still with a wide cheeky grin on her face. “Consider that you’re punishment for the sneaky behaviour,” she said, tickling him in the stomach one last time.

“We should take it as a compliment that he picked just five girls on campus and it was all of us,” Jenn then said, trying to help Mark’s case out.

“You know… I’ve got to ask… if you had to choose just one of us tonight, it exactly would be be?” Ali asked Mark.

Suddenly all five girls perked up a little more, very much wanting to be the one chosen for their own personal ego boost.

“Pfft…” Jess exclaimed, “Obviously me girls, he’s followed me around like a little puppy dog for the last two years.”

“No way, you got about five push up bras on just to get your tits up that high,” Jenn replied before cupping her own large breasts, “Can’t compete with these.”

“And you can’t compete with these babies either,” Winter told Jenn, shaking her own boobs.

Listening to these girls boast about their tits and how good they were sexually, Mark’s hard on was ready to burst through those briefs.

“Aww you’re torturing the poor boy,” Ali said, staring right at his crotch.

“Well, there’s only one true way to find out,” Tiffany decided, “How about a bj contest? Each girl gets 30 seconds each to go down on him in anyway you want. Once the time is up, Mark chooses who he thought was best.”

Mark’s eyes were going beserk hearing that, he was about to get some well earned reward. He looked at each girl and they all seemed like they were on board with Tiffany’s contest idea.

“Can’t fuck him though, that’s cheating,” she quickly added, “Only the winner gets to do that.”

Winter was the first to reply, “Yeah sure, that sounds good to me.”

“Yeah I’m in.”

“Awesome, let’s do it!”

“Oh I’m soooo winning this.”