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Chapter 9
by SparkyMan
How does it turn out?
Round one, everyone gets a turn.
Jess waits impatiently for everything to start. You can practically see her mouth drooling with the prospect of sucking on each of the cocks. You turn up the volume on the television, saying that you need some noise distraction for Jess. The game is blaring through the system, as Jess is nearly deafened by the volume. Jess is kneeling directly in front of the television, her hands tied behind her back, blindfolded, and completely naked when you pull the big black cock from her mouth. "More distraction," you laugh as you position the cock between Jess' knees. Jess lurches upwards when she feels the fat head pressing at her lips. The cock is now positioned so that just the tip is parting Jess' pussy. As long as Jess remains in her position, the cock will stay as is; however, if Jess relaxes and sits back on her legs, the cock will penetrate her dampening depths. You know that once that cock head pushes into Jess, she'll orgasm, and start fucking the cock with all that she's got!
You pat Bob on the back, pushing him and his half-hard cock in Jess' direction. Bob graciously steps forward letting the flesh fall upon Jess' nose, letting her know, her first subject has begun. You look at your watch and begin the timing. Jess tilts her head back, opening her mouth, and sliding her tongue out till she can locate the shaft. Your cock immediately grows hard, watching, for the first time, your girlfriend giving head to another guy. Jess runs her tongue along the shaft until she reaches the tip, and swiftly ovals her mouth before accepting her first unknown cock. In one smooth motion, she engulfs half of the shaft, getting accustomed to its growing size. She draws back, exposing much of the spit-covered skewer, before swallowing the sword again. Jess quickly gets into a rhythm of bobbing on the bat, as she takes it deeper on each stroke.
Jess tries her best to get the cock in her mouth to explode, hoping that will compensate for any wrong guesses. She swirls her tongue over and around the head, tickling the crown as she continues lubricating the large pole. She pokes her tongue into the tiny slit in the head, as droplets of tart-tasting pre-cum seep from its confines. Jess tries so desperately to make the man-meat spew, that she forgets to concentrate on whom it is, and the five minutes passes by quickly. Meanwhile, Jess feels her insides growing wetter and wetter, as her bobbing motions have caused her plastic lover to slide along her slit and apply slight pressure to her dripping honey hole. You tap Bob, signaling for him to step back. Jess moans dejectedly at failing to achieve her desired goal, as Bob smiles, knowing he has the potential to make it to round two.
Jess begins to speak up, " My guess is ..." You quickly interrupt her, telling her she's not supposed to guess until every one has gone! You then grab the prick from between her legs and have her lick it clean, before returning it to its position. You then give Jess some beer to "wash away the flavor."
Not able to wait any longer you step up to the plate and feed your cock to Jess. You are positive that she knows it's you, but you don't care. The situation is so hot, and you can barely stand it. Jess begins swallowing your shaft, and bobbing back and forth, when all of a sudden Jess lets out a guttural groan. Seconds later her nose is buried in your crotch, and she is swallowing hard. You realize that the cock has entered her tight hole, and it's stretching her pleasure center.
Jess is dividing her attention between the cock in her pussy and the one in her mouth. Both of them are providing exquisite pleasure as her body convulses from the orgasm that just shot through her veins. Jess wants desperately to impale herself on the cock between her legs, knowing the sensation that it will bring her. Jess can feel her pussy juices flowing like a river to coat the plastic pole between her legs. She desperately wants to impale herself down on the shaft, and bury it beneath her ribcage. Jess is reminded of the game when you pull your ready-to-explode rocket from her mouth. Those five minutes passed quickly, and you are surprised at your ability to withstand the sensation.
After quickly grabbing your breath, you grab the thick, black pole from beneath Jess, and feed it back into her mouth, letting her clean her juices off. Jess moans in disappointment as it's pulled, but hungrily laps at it when it's presented to her. You are truly amazed at how highly turned on she is. She swigs at her beer before you place the cock back between her legs. Jess drops down onto it willingly, letting the head split her in two.
Frank is next as he presses his cock head against Jess' moaning mouth. Jess hungrily devours his hot rod as she begins bobbing up and down on the fuck stick. Frank has to concentrate on, not, grabbing Jess' head, and burying his tool in her throat. Jess continues to bob back and forth between the cock in her pussy, and Frank's in her mouth. Jess no longer cares about whose cock it is. The only thing that matters to Jess right now, is elevating her pleasure to climactic heights. Jess has nearly half of the oversized monster buried in her twat by the time Frank feels his balls begin to boil. Frank tries desperately to hold out, but Jess' throat is milking his shaft with **** energy.
You tap Frank on the shoulder, noting that the five minutes had passed. Frank looks at you with glassy eyes, and then shuts them as he shakes from head to toe. His hips buck forward, and you hear Jess groan as Frank fills her mouth with his hot sperm. Jess' body explodes at the moment she feels the mysterious man's spunk hit the roof of her mouth. As her body convulses, she sinks down onto the cock, leaving only the base exposed. As the second tremor takes over, Jess gags, letting the copious fluids drip from her chin.
Frank pulls away, dejected that he couldn't hold out, yet happy for the great blowjob. Jess, meanwhile is smiling like a Cheshire cat, licking her lips of its pearly prize. "That's one," Jess coos as she continues grinding down on the black cock. You then inform her, that even though she got her victim to blow, that it wasn't within the five-minute time limit. Jess pouts her lips in a sorrowful manner, while Frank's eyes light up at the possibility of making it to round two. You then repeat the intermission process; having Jess clean her plastic love-toy, then finish her beer, before taking on the final contestant. Jess' pussy is so wet and plowed, that she sinks right down over top of the toy only moments before Joey feeds her his stick.
Jess immediately engulfed Joey's prod as soon as she plunged down on the black shaft. Having already cum, Jess was able to concentrate more on this cock, than any of the other's before. She used every trick in the book, trying to get Joey to cum. She also knew that if she could get whoever's cock this was to erupt, she would take it all on the face. She needed to chop off some time of her final ordeal. You could see Jess' tongue snake out to tickle Joey's balls, and you were impressed at Joey's resolve to not even make a sound. You know you'd be moaning in double-digit decibels. Joey begins fucking back at Jess' face, driving his pole deep into her throat. Joey's rocking thrusts cause Jess to writhe against the cock buried in her pussy. Jess can't stop the friction, and another orgasm shakes her body as she swallows Joey whole. The tremors in Jess ignite the fuse in Joey and his pole swells. The long thick vein pulses, as Jess senses his release. She quickly, pulls off of Joey a split second before several long streams of white, pearlized liquid are sent flying across Jess' upturned, smiling face. Joey's cock bounces uncontrollably as his hot spunk is sprayed all over Jess. When Joey's cock finally came to rest, Jess had cum across her nose, on her cheeks, in her hair, and on her tits.
"Good job Jess," you proclaim. "You've shaved three minutes off your performance time. Now let's see how good your guessing is." You look at the guys and hold a finger to your lips, indicating for them to be quiet. "You need to name the guys in order, from first to last." Before Jess begins, you reach between her legs and start pumping her toy in and out, causing her to grunt and groan as another orgasm begins racing through her body.
What's her guess and how many are right?
The Bet
Your girlfriend makes a bet with you on a football game.
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Updated on Jul 19, 2021
by TwiztidClown
Created on Jan 17, 2002
by TwiztidClown
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