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Chapter 20 by Peter_ENF Peter_ENF

AIDS Awareness Event

AIDS Awareness Event

I was standing on the small stage on the beach and still felt relatively relaxed. The red swimsuit was as tight as ever, but the atmosphere was brilliant. Hundreds of spectators were cheering, many with red fan glasses perched on their noses. Jan had just introduced the three of us and explained that it was all about sex education.

“Today we’re going to show you that safer sex doesn’t have to be all about penetration,” Jan shouted into the microphone. “It’s about fun, creativity, and the fact that you can give and receive pleasure in other ways too! And we’re going to turn it into a little exciting competition to see who can put a condom on best.”

The crowd clapped. I smiled shyly. “Okay, that sounds good,” I thought. “I’ll just show how to put a condom on properly.”

Jan continued: “Each of you will be given a realistic dildo. The task is to put the condom on correctly… and then to stimulate the dildo for as long and as creatively as possible until it ‘comes’. The artificial semen reservoir is full. Whoever is the quickest and most creative wins a great prize for a good cause! Attention. Not a single drop must go astray.”

I blinked. “Until it comes…? So… wanking?”

The other two women next to me were already grinning and nodding. One of them whispered to me: “Don’t worry, that’s part of the concept. It’s meant to show that you can have proper fun even without actual sex. Hands, mouth, breasts – anything goes, and later you have to take it off again, seal it and dispose of it. That’s part of sex education too.”

My heart suddenly started beating faster. I’d thought it was just a simple condom demonstration. Now I was supposed to jerk off a dildo live in front of hundreds of people until it came?

But the crowd was already cheering loudly, and Jan gave me an encouraging look. “For a good cause,” I told myself quietly. “And it’s only silicone…”

The starting signal was given.

At first, I was still very reserved. I rolled the condom slowly and carefully over the large, realistic dildo. Then I took it in both hands and jerked it off very gently, using only slow up-and-down movements. The audience clapped politely.

The woman to my right went much further straight away. She took the dildo between her breasts, pressed them together and moved her upper body up and down, whilst continuing to wank it with one hand. The crowd went wild.

The woman on the left did it even more wildly: she took the dildo deep into her mouth, sucked loudly and wanked it with her hand at the same time.

I felt my face turn bright red. But the shouts of “Lisa! Lisa!” were getting louder and louder. The fans with the red glasses seemed particularly enthusiastic.

“Okay… I’ll join in,” I thought. Hesitantly at first, then with growing courage.

I pressed the dildo between my full breasts, held it tight and began to move my upper body up and down. The soft tip slid back and forth between my breasts. At the same time, I jerked it off faster with one hand. The crowd went wild.

I grew bolder. I took the dildo into my mouth, sucked deeply on it, licked the tip and jerked it off with both hands at the same time. My saliva ran down the shaft. I felt my own body reacting – my nipples grew hard, it grew warm between my legs.

The other women were getting wilder and wilder. One was rubbing the dildo against herself (over the fabric), the other was practically fucking herself in the mouth with it.

I didn’t want to be the boring one. So I copied them. I was now wanking the dildo really hard and fast, sucking on it alternately, pressing it back between my breasts and moving rhythmically. The crowd was screaming my name.

I was totally into it. I jerked it off hard and fast with both hands, sucked deeply, let it slide between my breasts. My face was flushed, I was laughing and having a right good time.

Suddenly I felt the dildo start to twitch in my hands.

“Oh no…”, I thought.

With a loud pop, the warm, thick artificial semen shot out – straight into my face. A large gush hit my cheek, my lips, ran down my chin and dripped heavily onto my breasts. Some of it even landed in my open mouth.

The crowd went completely wild. Cheers, whistles, applause.

I froze for a moment, the warm stuff on my face and breasts, then I had to laugh out loud. I wiped my face with the back of my hand, playfully licked my lips and grinned broadly at the crowd.

I’d lost – the woman next to me had been quicker; after coming, she’d pulled off the condom, tied a knot in it and thrown it in the bin.

But I’d had a brilliant time.

I stood there, my face and breasts smeared with fake semen, and waved happily. The spectators wearing red glasses cheered the loudest.

Jan came onto the stage. “That’s exactly what we wanted to show!” he shouted. “That you can have loads of fun even without penetration, just using your hands, mouth and breasts. Lisa, you were brilliant!”

I laughed, embarrassed but proud. The warm semen was still trickling slowly down my skin.

“For a good cause,” I said into the microphone and grinned. “And it was really fun!”

The crowd went wild.

I felt alive, a bit naughty and totally free.

I had no idea that for everyone wearing the red glasses, the red swimsuit was almost invisible. They’d watched the whole competition, seeing me standing stark naked on stage, rubbing the dildo between my bare breasts, taking it deep into my mouth and, in the end, getting the fake cum squirted in my face.

For me, it had been a fun, slightly wild sex education competition.

For the glasses-wearers, it was one of the hottest live shows they’d ever seen.

And my ‘secret’ OnlyFans account, which I knew nothing about, was just getting a massive boost.

The audience’s punishment

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