A Difficult Decision

The tension in Javier's room was so thick you could cut it with a knife. Lucy's refusal of Javier's request, conditioned on Marco's will, had left the game at a stalemate. The air vibrated with the unsatisfied desire of three teenagers exploring a dangerously addictive territory.

Breaking the silence, Lucy made a bold move. Still sitting on the floor, she opened her legs slightly. The gesture was subtle, but the result was devastating. The wet spot in the center of her yellow lace panties became undeniably visible to both of them, a blatant proof of her state of arousal.

Javier let out a huff of frustration. "I'm getting bored," he said, his voice hoarse. He had a huge, almost painful erection, but everything seemed to be moving too slowly, trapped in a cycle of looks and tension without resolution.

Marco noticed Javier's impatience, but what really worried him was seeing that even Lucy seemed bored, her gaze lost somewhere on the wall. The fear that her happiness, her arousal, would fade, hit him hard.

"Lucy," Marco said, his voice drawing the attention of both of them. "Do you have any fantasies?"

She thought about it for a while, a genuine reflection crossing her face. The truth was, she didn't have any. She had always thought her sexuality would be a blank book that she would write slowly with Marco. But this new lifestyle, this whirlwind of exhibitionism and shared desire, had begun to draw new and strange images in her mind. "Well," she said finally, "when I was coming over here, I imagined something... I imagined that Javier was doing... that thing he wanted... to me... and that you, Marco, were in a corner of the room, watching us while you masturbated."

The confession landed in the room like a match on a trail of gasoline. An idea occurred to Marco, a plan so bold and risky that it made his penis so erect that it hurt.

"I understand," he said, his voice strangely calm. He got up from the floor. "I'll give you one last dare." He announced, "I'm going to get dressed and I'm leaving here right now. I don't even know how I'm going to walk home with this erection, but I'll do it."

He put on his pants and shirt, moving with a deliberation that had the other two mesmerized. Once dressed, he looked at them. "This dare is permanent. Or at least, until I change the rules." He turned to Lucy. "I dare you to do with your mouth everything, absolutely everything Javier asks of you. Oral sex. Wherever and whenever, except in public places or at school. From today on, you will be his cocksucker."

The crudeness of the words made Lucy shudder.

"Cocksucker," Javier corrected, almost in a growl, his erection visibly throbbing.

Marco nodded, accepting the term. "But," he continued, his gaze turning hard and possessive, "your virgin vagina will be mine until I decide otherwise. Javier, you are forbidden to touch it. If you do, this dare ends forever. Only I can touch it. And yes, as you heard, she's a virgin. I never said."

Javier's face was a poem of pure euphoria. He turned to Marco. "Dude, you don't have to worry. I swear," he said with overwhelming sincerity. "And... thanks. Thanks for sharing your virgin girlfriend with me. I want to have so much fun with her today."

In Lucy's mind, the whirlwind was deafening. She was incredibly aroused by Marco's determination, by the way he had taken control and dictated the rules like a king. But she was also terrified by the irreversible course things were taking.

Marco walked over to Lucy, who was still sitting on the floor, **** and exposed. He leaned down and gave her a deep kiss. "I'll be waiting for you later at my house," he whispered in her ear. "So you can unload with me everything you're about to do with him right now. I want to taste your vaginal fluids."

He straightened up and, just before leaving, he dropped the last bombshell. "And if you can... I want a video of your first penis... or sorry, cock, Lucy. Record it with your cell phone."

Without waiting for a response, Marco turned and left the room, closing the door behind him and leaving a trembling and terribly aroused Lucy alone with a very, very anxious Javier.