They Turn Me Into the Perfect Teenage Sex Toy — Part 10

I moved my breasts up and down the length of his shaft and immediately heard sounds of approval coming from his grinning mouth. It was a wondrous sensation feeling the ridges of his cock and his bulging veins against my soft flesh.

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Parts: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9.

The three of us now stood naked in front of the guys, in the middle of the living room.

“OK, here are the rules. We will wear these blindfolds, and the guys will perform a certain act on us for one minute. We will have to guess which guy was performing said act. Three points for a correct answer. No points for a wrong answer. Then, we switch, with the guys getting the blindfolds and the girls performing on them. At the end of the game, the guy with the highest score claims the girl with the lowest score as his prize, and vice versa. The ones on the second place, pair off for the rest of the night.”

Hank, Carl, Billy, and Liliana were all nodding along as if they’d played this game before.

“What’s the first act?” I asked, wanting to appear eager like I was truly one of the gang.

“Foreplay,” Michelle joked. “We’ll sit on the couch and let the guys play with our breasts. Who’s got the timer?”

Hank was tinkering with his phone, then confirmed he was ready with the timer. I took a deep breath and slipped the blindfold Michelle gave me over my eyes. As everything went black, I heard shuffling from the guys, clearly deliberating who was going to play with which girl. By this point in the trip, it had become common knowledge that my nipples were my most sensitive erogenous zone so only thinking of having my nipples played with was causing them to stiffen, and my pussy started juicing on the couch cushion.

“Fuck!” I thought. “This game is already working!”

One of the boys asked if we were ready. I nodded silently and immediately felt hands on my knees, pulling my legs apart so whoever was before me could kneel between my legs and have easy access to my breasts. I could feel the warmth of his body just inches away from my soaked pussy, which only added to my excitement. In an instant, I felt hands envelop my breasts. The touch was gentle and respectful as if that person was honored to touch my magnificent breasts.

The hands caressed the sides of my breasts and slid underneath, propping them up and testing their heft. Only now did the hands make contact with my erect and aching nipples. I gasped quietly as the warm touch triggered my arousal and squirmed in my seat, my thighs rubbing together.

Encouraged by my reaction, the mystery boy focused his attention on my nipples. Taking each between his thumb, forefinger, and middle finger, he gave them a cursory pinch, wanting to see what he could get away with. I continued to mewl and nodded my head urgently, encouraging him to continue. He pinched harder now, grasping each nipple firmly and lifting them upwards.

“Fuck!” I cried out but was relieved to hear similar groans from the girls on either side of me.

The guy in front of me lowered his grip, squeezing my breasts so that the nipples protruded out to him, before clamping his mouth over my left breast.

“Oh!” I gasped as the sensation of his tongue drove me crazy.

Throwing my head back, I offered myself completely to him.

Just as the mouth went for my other breast, the timer alerted the room that a minute was up. Obediently, the guy in front of me backed away and Hank told us we could remove our blindfolds.

“OK girls, so who’s who?” Hank asked as we took the blindfolds off.

“Oh, I know I had you, Hank,” Liliana said. “No doubt!”

“Your touch was too familiar, Carl,” Michelle said, winking at him, probably recalling last night’s events.

“Well, I’m not sure who I had. But I’m going to guess it was Billy,” I said.

“Oh, girls, so sorry,” Billy said. “Only one of you is correct. Liliana did indeed have Hank, but Simone and Michelle got their wires crossed.”

“What?!” Michelle shouted incredulously. “Billy, I’m horrified you’d treat me like that!”

“Simone, what do you think of me?” asked Carl, also playing hurt.

I flushed knowing it was Carl who treated my breasts like that and all I could think about was being with him later.

“OK, time to switch places,” Hank said and the three guys quickly sat on the couch.

We handed the blindfolds over to them and they quickly put them on.

“How do you want to work them?” Liliana asked Michelle.

“We’ll start slow. Hand jobs.”

As she spoke, Michelle positioned herself in front of Hank, not bothering to consult with any of us. Liliana seemed indifferent, so shrugging I knelt in front of Carl. Just yesterday I was kneeling before him on the same couch, gagging on his cock as Michelle helped me take his cock deep into my throat.

After Liliana knelt before Billy, Michelle tapped Hank’s phone to signal time. I reached somewhat timidly towards Carl, taking his semi-erect cock in a ring formed by my thumb and pointer finger. I looked up at Carl to see his reaction and he seemed to enjoy the attention as his cock grew bigger and bigger. not wanting to give away my identity I tried to mess with him a bit so I gripped his cock with my full fist and started jerking him fast.

Looking to my left, I saw both my friends lick the head of their partners’ cocks. That seemed against the rule, given that this was just supposed to be a hand job but I quickly realized they were using saliva to provide lubrication. I leaned forward so that my mouth was directly over his erection and eased a long wad of drool onto his shaft. His cock twitched and my hand began to glide up and down in a smoother motion.

“Oh god, that feels good,” he groaned.

Carl’s cock felt better slick, and I actually was getting into it just as the timer went off.

We retreated and formed a little huddle, asking the guys to wait a second before removing their blindfolds. After we shifted into new positions, the guys made their guesses.

“I had Simone,” Carl said before the question was even asked.

“How could you tell?” I asked irritated that he guessed so quickly.

“Not enough lube, girl.”

I scoffed a bit irritated.

“I know I didn’t have Simone, but I don’t know between these two,” Billy said rubbing his chin.

“These two?” Liliana raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms. “That’s what we are to you now?”

“Oh, come on, you know what I mean. Who do you think you had, bro?” Billy asked Hank.

“I’m not sure either,” he answered. “I think I had Lilly.”

“Then I had Michelle,” said Billy.

“Ha!” Michelle exclaimed. “You’d both wrong.”

“Looks like Carl and I have the early lead,” Liliana chimed in.

As we swapped places again and Carl and I passed each other he smiled at me and gave me a quick swat on the ass.

“I’m coming for that ass, Simone,” he said, licking his lips lasciviously.

I instantly blushed and felt a very familiar tingling between my legs.

“OK, round three. You’ll have to play with our pussies using anything except your cocks,” Michelle stated.

I eagerly put my blindfold on and before I got a chance to sit on the couch, I felt a firm hand grabbing my wrist.

“Oh,” I whimpered as I allowed whoever grabbed me to lead me away from the couch.

I wondered if one of the boys was going to whisk me away to the bedroom for a quicky, secretly. I would have liked that.

Instead, I was brought to the couch on the other side of the room. The boy sat down first, spread his legs, and then pulled me so that I was sitting between his legs with my back against his abdomen.

“Go!” someone shouted from across the room.

I immediately felt a palm cup my pussy and fingers tracing along my slit, spreading my wetness.

“God…look at how wet you are already…your cunt has already drenched my fingers and we’re just getting started.”

Smiling wickedly, I shifted in my seat, pushing myself firmer against the swirling fingers. The other hand cupped my right breast and pinched at my nipple.

“And your nipples are rock hard, too…fuck, I love what a slut you’ve become on this trip.”

I whimpered as he expertly teased my clit, bringing me close to climax. I tried desperately to identify the voice, but it was intentionally nondescript.

“I can’t wait to fuck you again, you little slut.”

The hushed tone flooded my ears but did not distract me from the fact that he said “again” which meant that it must be either Hank or Billy. Carl had not fucked me yet, though I had sucked his dick the prior morning.

“I’ll have you crawling on the floor for me….begging me to shove my cock up your virgin asshole….you’ll be my obedient little fuck toy by the end of the week.”

I was whimpering like a puppy as the nimble fingertips danced against my clit but always backed away when I came close to the edge. Whoever he was, he knew what he was doing.

Suddenly the alarm sounded and the hands immediately left my body. The man lifted me by my waist and then led me back to the couch where my friends were waiting for me. Before I could sit, a firm spank came down on my right cheek, drawing out a sharp yelp from my startled mouth. The man then spun me around and pushed me on the couch.

As we removed our blindfolds, the three boys were standing in the middle of the room, with their cocks pointing to the ceiling and smiling, awaiting our guesses.

“I legitimately have no idea. Hank maybe?” Liliana said first.

“Me neither. I’d say Hank as well,” said Michelle.

“I’m going to go with Billy,” I said.

The boys chuckled.

“Once again,” said Hank, “Only Liliana is right.”

“Fuck!” Michelle shouted, suddenly showing us she was taking the competition a bit more seriously than she had let us believe.

“Wait, so… who did I have?” I stuttered.

“Did someone whisper some misleading sweet words in your ear, Simone?” Carl mocked.

“Oh, you bastard!” I said, throwing a pillow at him playfully.

“You’re really fucking with us, aren’t you?” Michelle asked as she stood up.

“Well, it’s a game, and you have the opportunity to fuck with us just as hard,” Hank suggested.

We handed the blindfolds back to the boys and swapped places again.

“OK, round four. Tit fucking,” Michelle said. “Boys, better start jerking off while we prepare. I don’t wanna see any limp dicks, understood?”

“Prepare? Prepare for what?” I asked.

“Yeah, girl. We have to lube up,” Liliana answered as she made her way to the kitchen.

When she returned, she carried a bottle of olive oil in her right hand.

“Hold up your tits for me, girl,” she instructed, walking over to me.

I put my hands around my breasts and pushed them upwards while Liliana poured a huge amount of oil onto them and instructed me to spread it all around, especially in my cleavage.

My friends took care of themselves as I massaged and kneaded the oil into her soft breasts. I couldn’t deny that it felt good but suddenly became a bit concerned that it was going to create a huge mess on the couch. I also found that there was more oil than necessary for my breasts, and continued to rub it lower, into my abdomen.

“This round is hardly fair, don’t you think?” Liliana asked Michelle. “I mean, it’s going to be pretty easy for whoever has Simone. Those things are fucking huge compared to ours.”

“Relax, babe. Just have fun!” Michelle replied. “We all get to cum in the end anyway.”

Without waiting for my friends, I knelt in front of Hank this time. I figured Carl would assume that I’d go back to him, but Hank was my favorite and I wanted to make sure I had a chance to be with him before the game ended…whenever that would be.

Wordlessly, Liliana got in front of Billy and Michelle knelt before Carl and hit the timer, signaling the round had begun.

I nudged in closer to Hank, forcing his legs apart, and took a moment to marvel at his beautiful cock. I enveloped his massive erection with my oiled breasts.

“Here goes nothing,” I thought as I felt his balls against my sternum.

I moved my breasts up and down the length of his shaft and immediately heard sounds of approval coming from his grinning mouth. It was a wondrous sensation feeling the ridges of his cock and his bulging veins against my soft flesh. I pressed my tits together even harder now, wanting more of that sensation, and marveled at the precum that was already leaking out of his bulbous head.

Exploring different techniques, I moved one breast up and the other one down, going back and forth this way as I looked up at him, pleased to see the grin on his face growing in size.

From his soft muffled moans, I began to think I might get him off. Moving not only my breasts but my entire upper body, I made it my mission in life to make this beautiful man cum before the end of the round. Feeling his massive cock swell between my breasts, I also moaned wantonly, letting him know how into this I was and how much I wanted him to explode.

Looking down at the head, I noticed more precum oozing out. Maintaining my signature seesaw movement on his cock, I lowered my head and extended my tongue to his hole, eagerly licking his juices.

“Uh,” Hank groaned, and I eyed him to confirm that he must be very close.

Not wanting to fail my personal goal, I lowered my head further, taking the head of his cock into my mouth, all while continuing to pump the base of his cock with my tits.

That seemed to do the trick. An eruption of warm cum shot into my mouth, and I immediately backed off. As I continued to stroke him with my breasts, spurt after spurt of semen shot into the air between us. The bit that had invaded my mouth leaked from the corners of my lips, where it mingled with one shot that had landed against my chin. More cum was on my neck and left shoulder, but the majority pooled between my breasts. I just couldn’t believe how much cum he was able to muster.

To my right, Carl, Billy, Michelle, and Liliana began to chuckle. It started low and sporadic, but quickly became uproarious. Apparently, lost in my determination, I failed to realize that the alarm had sounded and everyone was looking at me.

“Damn, girl!” Liliana exclaimed. “You’re a mess!”

“I’m so proud of you,” Michelle said with an oddly sincere tone, wrapping an arm around my shoulder.

“That was excellent, Simone,” Hank said, patting me on the top of my head before collapsing into the back of the couch, exhausted.

Covered in a generous amount of cum, as dour people looked on, all I could do was smile and beam with pride.

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