Unlocking Courtney's Lust Score

“How do you want me?” Courtney asks in a sultry tone, but you can’t seem to take it seriously since you know she’s really only doing this for somebody else. It’s not that you want her to want this for herself either. A clear delineation between real feelings and this whole scenario is necessary to not complicate things for everyone involved, including Chad.

You notice Brooke glance toward you in your periphery, and she’s waiting on you to start things off with Courtney. You can’t even look at Courtney’s body, let alone have the courage to be the one to initiate this. You may seem like you’re in awe of her nude form, but you’re honestly just looking through her, and staring off into space.

Even though you’ve already agreed to this, you feel like if you start staring and taking in Courtney’s naked body, you’ll feel like you’re invading hers and Chad’s relationship, or you’re abusing their trust.

“A lot on your mind, Jay?” Brooke askes, as she takes your hand in hers to grab your attention; reminding you of your talk with her yesterday during your date.

‘Right.’ You think to yourself, before closing your eyes to clear your mind and focus.

Everybody’s okay with this.

No one’s getting hurt.

Just think with your dick.

“First time seeing a hot girl naked?” Courtney teases you, breaking your train of thought.

“He has five girlfriends. Don’t flatter yourself.” Brooke quips back.

“So?” Courtney quips right back.

“Brooke,” You interrupt them. “Please get the blindfold.” You tell her, getting her to smile and get up from the foot of the bed. She walks towards one of the nightstands next to the bed to get one of the sleep masks that’s in the drawer. You stand up as well and get really close to Courtney.

“Don’t want me to see how small your pee-pee is, Love Coach?” Courtney continues to tease.

“The blindfold’s actually for me since I don’t actually like seeing you naked.” You quip back, and Courtney reacts with more shock than anger that you insulted her back. Brooke can’t help but let out a chortle as she grabs the sleep mask.

…

“Oh~ the feeling is mutual, Love—.” Courtney tries to belatedly retort, before Brooke interrupts her.

“Too late, Court. Shot clock expired.” Brooke chimes in as she tries to hand you the blindfold. You don’t accept it, and instead instruct her to do something else.

“Put it on our guest, Brooke.” You instruct her, and Brooke immediately does as you tell her and covers Courtney’s eyes with the blindfold. You stand up to wave your hand over Courtney’s face to see if she’ll react, but Courtney just stands still in front of you. You glance at Brooke one more time to confirm if she’s good with this, and she seems to understand your look as she gives you an assuring nod that she’s okay with all of this.

“So am I just going to stand here or are you losers going to— What the fuck!!?” Courtney begins to talk, but you stop her from continuing by grabbing her by the waist, lifting her up, and tossing her to the bed.

“You said you weren’t here to get cucked, right?” You teasingly ask Brooke, who gives you a knowing look. “Why don’t you get us started then?” You suggest, making Brooke raise her eyebrow with an impressed smile.

“With pleasure.” Brooke replies, before putting her hand to her ear like it’s a phone, reminding you to check the app. You give her a nod that you understand what she’s suggesting, as you assume she suggested the blindfold to begin with so that you can freely check the progress of Courtney’s Lust Score in real time.

Brooke finally hops on the bed and starts caressing Courtney’s body with her fingertips, while you take out your phone to check Courtney’s score on the app.

- Madison, Courtney - Affection Score: 22 (+1)

Still no Lust Score.

You start to undress as Brooke starts to rub Courtney’s more erogenous zones — teasingly rubbing the area just right above Courtney’s pussy that has a patch of pubic hair that’s shaped like an inverted pyramid. Brooke’s other hand is pinching Courtney’s right nipple before flicking it with her thumb.

Once you’re fully undressed, you place your phone on the bed before approaching Brooke from behind and give her a hug. Brooke leans back, forgetting Courtney entirely, as she gives you a kiss from this position while you unbutton her pants. While the two of you continue to make out, you push Brooke’s pants down below her waist, before thrusting your own towards her, making your cock squeeze between her ample buttcheeks.

Brooke places a hand on your cheek, while you continue making out, and you place your hand on top of hers in response. You don’t let her hand linger on your cheek for long though, as you direct it back to Courtney’s awaiting body for her to caress.

“Oh thank God. I thought I was getting cucked there for a second.” Courtney quips, having noticed the two of you are more focused on each other. It does make you realize that that’s something you need to address.

You break away from the kiss so Brooke can focus back on Courtney. You then slightly push her forward so that you can take off her pants more easily. Once Brooke is only wearing her top and panties, you give each of her ass cheeks two quick pecks with your lips and jiggling them with your hands just because you can’t help yourself, before pulling her panties off of her.

“This is going to be a great story to tell Chad.” Courtney starts to mouth off again. “They blindfolded me and basically did nothing the entire fucking— mmffpffpfmf” Courtney continues before you stuff her mouth with Brooke’s panties.

“That’s better.” You comment, getting Brooke to chuckle. Courtney immediately tries to remove the panties from her mouth with her hands, and you grab her by the wrists and **** them back on the bed.

“If you don’t want me to stuff your mouth with something else, you’re going to keep Brooke’s panties there.” You say threateningly. “Do you understand?” You ask, and Courtney’s arms become less resistant in your hands as she nods her understanding.

“I can see why Viv immediately fell in love with you.” Brooke jokes, and you just give her a mischievous smile for the compliment. Brooke then shifts to grab the phone you placed near the foot of the bed to give it to you.

- Madison, Courtney - Affection Score: 22

Lust Score: 2 (+2)

Finally getting somewhere.

You give Brooke a thumbs up, before giving her a peace sign, to try and convey that you got 2 Lust Points from Courtney. Brooke seems to understand and returns the thumbs up right back.

“Someone likes being dominated.” Brooke observes.

“Mmffmfmfmfpfftmf” Courtney seems to want to deny Brooke’s suggestion, but it’s all garbled by Brooke’s panties in her mouth.

“How about you do to her what you did to me last night?” Brooke suggests.

“Which one?” You ask teasingly.

“I’m keeping the cum showers we did at the spa to myself.” Brooke replies getting an immediate “Hmmmffuhh?” from Courtney in reaction. She probably realizes what the Clorox smell was in the spa earlier. “How about you edge her until she goes insane, and see how far we can go?” Brooke suggests.

“Sounds like a plan.” You reply. You lay on your belly on the bed, your head just below Courtney’s legs, as she still has her knees together to block her pussy from view. You easily spread them apart with your hands, before shifting closer towards her awaiting pussy. Courtney’s not even a little bit wet yet, so you lick the tip of your fingers before rubbing her tiny nub in a circular motion.

Brooke finally takes off her top, throwing it to the side, resulting in all three of you being naked on the bed. You glance at your phone to see how this clit rubbing is going for Courtney, and it seems to have progressed the score a little bit.

Lust Score: 4 (+2)

You decide it’s time to ramp things up a bit, and move your head closer to her pussy. You let out your hot breath first, teasing Courtney’s pussy with it. You’re about to start teasing Courtney’s clit with the tip of your tongue before Brooke grabs you by the hair to prevent you from going further.

“Wait.” Brooke tells you. “I have an idea.” She adds, before getting off the bed to grab her phone from the nightstand.

“What are you doing?” You ask her.

“Making a call.”