Sarah

The group fell silent as we understood that Sarah's turn approached, the weight of the last task heavy in the air. Her eyes darted nervously around the circle, the blush on her cheeks deepening. She knew that everything so far had led up to this moment, and it was clear she was grappling with how to phrase her command. Her gaze flickered towards Alyssia, then to me, and back again. She was clearly wrestling with her own thoughts, and it was evident that the task of deciding the next step weighed heavily on her.

Seeing Sarah’s internal struggle, I gently prompted her. “Sarah, it’s your turn. What do you think Alyssia’s final punishment should be?”

"Well," Sarah began, her voice wavering slightly but growing stronger as she continued, "there's... there's one thing that hasn't happened yet." She paused, taking a deep breath. The group watched her intently, sensing that she was about to suggest something significant.

She looked at Alyssia, then at me, her expression a mix of determination and shyness. "I think... I think for the final task," she said, choosing her words carefully, "John should use Alyssia's body... to finish. But," Sarah added quickly, her voice gaining confidence, "to make it a real punishment for Alyssia, she, I mean he, can't use her... um, her vagina." She swallowed, clearly nervous but committed to her idea. "John has to find another way to come, using her body."

The circle fell silent, the audacity of Sarah’s suggestion sinking in. We were all surprised that such a bold idea came from her, but it also made perfect sense. This was the final climax, and it had to end this way. Everyone knew the game was leading to this moment. There was no longer a need to stick to any time limits. The goal was clear: my orgasm. Alyssia's eyes widened slightly, her blush deepening, but she nodded, understanding the intent behind the challenge. The girls exchanged glances, a mix of surprise and anticipation evident in their expressions.

"That's quite a twist, Sarah," I said, impressed by her boldness and cleverness. The punishment was challenging, requiring creativity and restraint, while also being perfectly aligned with the sexual tension that had built up between all of us.

Alyssia, still catching her breath from the previous rounds, lay back in the middle of our circle, presenting herself fully. Her body was a canvas of curves and soft skin, ready to be explored and used for this final act. Her eyes locked onto mine, filled with a mix of anticipation and trust.

I moved closer to Alyssia, taking in the sight of her flushed skin and her steady breathing. The tension in the air was palpable, the group's eyes fixed on us, waiting to see how I would approach this last task. I ran my hands gently over her body, considering my options. Her breasts, her soft stomach, her long, smooth legs – all were at my disposal, but the challenge was to find a way to come without using the most obvious option.

“Get on all fours,” I commanded gently, my voice firm but caring. Alyssia complied, positioning herself like a pet waiting to be praised. Her round, firm ass was raised high, presenting itself as a perfect invitation.

I positioned myself behind her, my erect cock pressing between her ample cheeks. The sensation was incredible as I began to move, rubbing myself against her soft, warm skin. Her ass was so full and inviting that it enveloped my cock perfectly. The friction was intoxicating, and I found myself lost in the moment, my hands gripping her hips as I moved back and forth. Alyssia moaned softly, the sound only heightening my arousal.

After a few minutes of this, I needed to change things up. “Lie back down,” I instructed. Alyssia obediently shifted positions, lying on her back once more. I then took her delicate feet in my hands, marveling at their small size and the perfectly painted white toenails. I positioned her feet against my cock, the soft soles creating a unique sensation as I began to move.

Her feet were exquisite, each toe a perfect little entity. As I moved, her toes spread and curled with her arousal. The feeling was unlike anything I’d experienced before. Her soft soles were warm and smooth, creating a delicious friction as I thrust against them. Alyssia watched me, her eyes filled with a mix of curiosity and desire, apparently never have given a footjob before.

Finally, I moved to her breasts. They were still firm and full, slightly shifted to the sides due to gravity but maintaining their perfect shape. I positioned my cock between them, pressing them together with my hands, feeling the soft warmth all around me. The sensation was incredible as I started to thrust, her soft skin enveloping me completely. Alyssia moaned softly, her eyes locked onto mine, her hands now also pressing her breasts together to increase the sensation.

Alyssia’s moans filled the air, her body responding to the sensations with a newfound intensity. I moved faster, the pleasure building with each thrust. She looked at me, her expression full of lust and devotion. She was as much a participant in this act as I was, fully engaged in bringing me to the edge.

As the final moments approached, the tension in the air was almost unbearable. The girls watched in hushed anticipation, their own desires clearly stoked by the display. Alyssia’s body trembled beneath me, her breasts providing the perfect soft pressure. Alyssia's face was a picture of anticipation and submission, her beautiful eyes watching me closely, lips slightly parted. Her silky brown hair framed her face perfectly, making her look even more angelic in the dimming light of the evening.

Just as I felt the wave of pleasure cresting, knowing the release was imminent, Sarah’s voice broke the silence, surprisingly steady and confident. “Let it all out, John,” she instructed, her tone filled with anticipation and satisfaction.

With a final, deep thrust, I pulled back, positioning myself over Alyssia's face. My body shuddered as the first wave of cum erupted, splashing across her forehead and cheeks. Her eyes fluttered closed, her long lashes becoming damp from the intensity of the moment. My cum continued to flow, streaking across her delicate features, her smooth, tanned skin now adorned with the warm, pearly liquid. The thick streams trickled down, coating her soft, full lips, and even some landing in her slightly parted mouth. Alyssia gasped softly, a mix of surprise and arousal evident in her voice, as she felt the warmth spread across her face.

Her expression was one of awe and satisfaction, her cheeks flushed a deep pink. She looked up at me through cum-coated lashes, her eyes still holding that mix of desire and curiosity. Her tongue darted out to taste the cum on her lips, a soft, almost inaudible moan escaping her.

Alyssia lay there, still and calm, her face glistening in the fading light. Her hair, once perfectly framing her face, was now slightly disheveled, some strands sticking to her cum-covered cheeks. She looked breathtaking, the sight of her beautiful features adorned with my release was an intensely erotic image.

The moment hung in the air, the sheer intensity of what had just transpired leaving everyone in a state of stunned silence. The girls were clearly overwhelmed, their eyes wide as they took in the sight of Alyssia lying before them, her face adorned with my cum. The atmosphere was thick with a shared arousal, each of them visibly affected by the raw, powerful display of intimacy.

Sarah, her face deeply flushed and her eyes wide, seemed particularly impacted. Her usual shyness had been momentarily swept away by the thrill of what she had just witnessed. As she sat there, I couldn't help but notice the subtle details of her arousal. Her bikini top was visibly taut, her nipples hard and pressing against the fabric, a clear sign of her excitement. Her legs, slightly parted, revealed a faint, damp spot on her bikini bottoms, betraying the effect the scene had on her. She looked at me, then back at Alyssia, her breath coming in shallow, rapid bursts as she processed the intense display.

Alyssia, still catching her breath, slowly opened her eyes and met my gaze with a satisfied smile. "I guess I took my punishment well," she whispered, her voice soft yet filled with a playful, almost teasing undertone.

Erica leaned in, her voice barely above a whisper. "That was... intense," she said, her eyes reflecting the shared sentiment of the group. Anna nodded in agreement, her own face flushed with a mixture of emotions. Carole, always the confident one, broke the silence next. "That was... wow," she said, shaking her head slightly, her eyes still fixed on Alyssia's cum-splattered face. "I mean, we knew it was going to be hot, but this was something else."

Alyssia, still lying in the center, wiped some of the cum from her face with a small, satisfied smile. She looked at me, her eyes glinting with a mix of mischief and gratitude. "I think you handled my punishment pretty well, John," she teased, her voice playful yet filled with an underlying warmth.

I nodded, a smile spreading across my face as I looked into her glistening, deep chestnut-brown eyes. "You did amazing," I said, my voice full of genuine awe and appreciation.