The Game Changes a Little

Lucy is nervous. A knot of anticipation and fear tightens in her stomach. The last week, in which her new routine consisted of sucking Javier's cock, has been a revelation. She has discovered that doing it feels very good. There is an undeniable power in seeing how a guy's face changes, in feeling how his penis throbs with a life of its own just before orgasm. It makes her feel desired, and in a strange and new corner of her mind, it makes her feel like she's doing a very good job as a woman. And all that semen she has swallowed, instead of disgusting her, has left her feeling incredibly aroused and full of a hormonal energy after each session.

Today is different. Today it won't be just Javier. Today there will be five. She wonders if she can handle them all. She has invited Javier and the rest of Marco's group of friends to her house with the excuse of playing video games. In private, she asked Javier to please not say anything about what they had been doing in recent weeks. It was their secret, their training.

After school, they all walk together to her house. Luckily for her, she knows it will be empty for a few hours. She is already so aroused, even before anything begins. As much as she tries to think about Marco, about the plan, she can't stop her mind from wandering, her pussy from getting wet thinking about the size and thickness of those boys' cocks.

They all enter her house and go straight up to her room. They leave their backpacks in a corner; the atmosphere has an almost comical normality, just a gathering of friends. Lucy, with a flirtatious smile, is about to say something to break the ice and start the game, but Javier's voice interrupts her.

"Lucy, can we talk for a moment alone?"

She nods, confused. Both of them leave the room, leaving the other three boys watching with

the hallway, Javier leans against the wall, his face serious but with a predatory glint in his eyes. "This is very exciting, even for me," he tells her in a low voice. "I don't know what exact plans you have in mind, but if it's going to be something perverted, it has to be very perverted. We are five guys. Five guys who need to be satisfied."

"I want to suck everyone's cock," Lucy confesses, her plan sounding simple and direct.

A slow smile spreads across Javier's face. "I love the idea. But you have to think. Some of them are virgins, I assure you. They won't last long if you do it well, and with the experience you have now, you'll do it very well." He paused, his tone becoming falsely protective. "But think about yourself, Lucy. Sucking so many cocks can be painful for your jaw, and very tiring. There are five of them. Maybe the one who won't last is you, and if you give up halfway, you'll have no other choice but to satisfy them in another way."

The warning, disguised as concern, genuinely worried Lucy. She hadn't thought about that. What if she couldn't? What would happen then? She didn't know what to do. Javier had her right where he wanted her. If everything went according to his plan, she, in her naivety, could end up doing much more than she should.

"I have a proposal for you," he said, moving a little closer. "So you don't feel pressured. Simply do everything I ask you to. I will lead the game. And if at any point one of the guys questions anything, you just have to say that I'm in charge."

"But the deal with Marco..." she began to say.

"I understand it perfectly," he interrupted her. "And nothing will happen to your virginity, I promise you. Trust me. I'm going to get your friends so aroused that they might not take that long to come. It will be quick."

Lucy looked at him, searching for sincerity in his eyes. He seemed convincing. She accepted, trusting that he knew what he was doing and that she could make those boys come a lot.

They returned to the room. Javier now moved with a new authority, like the master of ceremonies of a very private show. And in his mind, the gears of a much more perverse plan were already turning. He planned to push Lucy to the limit, to make every cell in her body scream to be touched, to feel something more than a mouth and a hand. He planned to make Lucy desire to be touched so much that, in the end, exhausted and overwhelmed by arousal, she herself would ask him, would beg him, to break Marco's only rule.