They Turn Me Into the Perfect Teenage Sex Toy — Part 11
Kneeling, Liliana started tracing a line down from my neck to my spine, using her fingernails. When her meandering fingers reached my tailbone, she turned south and carved its way between my ass cheeks.
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Parts: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10.
Three days ago, I wouldn’t have believed that I’d be sitting in front of my friends, drenched in cum, and feeling proud. I’d always had vanilla sex, in private, and never discussed it with anyone. Now, with cum crusting at my lips I felt like I belonged.
“Wait!” I shouted. “You guys removed your blindfolds. Did you already guess?”
“Yeah, girl,” Michelle said. “Everyone guessed correctly. Well, we didn’t ask Hank, but we didn’t think he’d be wrong about whose massive tits were massaging his cock.”
“Fuck! Guess I got a little carried away there,” I said.
“Just another sign of you becoming a cum slut, girl. It’s all good,” Liliana said, smiling.
“OK, round five!”
I was trying to look for a tissue to wipe some of the cum away but Hank stopped me.
“Leave it,” he whispered. “Looks hot as fuck on you.”
Staring deep into his eyes, I nodded meekly and obediently before biting my lip and tasting his cum again.
“For this round, we girls should probably be kneeling,” Michelle suggested, giving away what the act would likely be. “The guys get to put their dicks in our mouth for one minute. But we don’t get to use our hands.”
As if previously choreographed, we knelt in a circle facing outwards in the middle of the room and slid on the blindfolds.
“To make sure there’s no cheating, grab your elbows behind your back, OK?” Carl suggested, “That always makes for such a lovely pose, anyway.”
I didn’t hear Liliana or Michelle reply, but I did as I was told. I could tell why this position was preferable for the boys. As I arched my back, it thrust my breasts out proudly, my cum-coated nipples aching to be played with. As one of the boys stepped towards me, the front of his thighs graced against them, sending a shiver through my entire body.
“Go,” said Hank, and immediately a cock was pressed insistently against my lips.
I opened wide and permitted the intrusion. By now I’d had all three of the guys’ taste on my tongue so I did my best to try and identify who might be in my mouth. Annoyingly, I just couldn’t tell.
The room was filled with the sounds of grunts and groans as each of the boys upped the intensity. My mystery partner formed my hair into a ponytail and pulled back, causing me to move my head upwards, towards him. He seemed to go up on his toes and drill downward, trying to get more of his meat into my mouth, pressing at my throat, demanding entrance. Remembering my training from yesterday, I pushed out my tongue, and with a pop, the cock finally broke through.
I felt the spongy head repeatedly thrust in and out of my throat, allowing me small windows of opportunity to breathe. The fist in my hair grew tighter, pulling me closer to the cock invading my mouth and heightening my arousal. I wanted him to cum before the end of the round, his climax being his approval of me.
But to my horror, the last time he thrust into my throat, his other hand pinched my nose shut. Seconds later, I began to sputter, my convulsing neck muscles forcing themselves wider to catch the faintest whisper of oxygen. But that seemed to be the point. As my neck spasmed, it coaxed the cock in entirely new ways, and I soon earned his approval.
“Fuck!” the guy with his cock in my throat exclaimed as he began to ejaculate directly down my throat.
Wanting to remain an obedient good girl, took all his semen down my throat and into my stomach. When he let go of me and exited my mouth with a squelch, a thick load landed right below my nose and dribbled into my mouth, which I dutifully lapped at with my tongue. More cum landed on my chin, neck, and breasts, mixing with Hank’s.
The alarm sounded and the guys all backed away. When I removed my blindfold, I looked to the other girls for any signs of cum, but found none. I quickly realized that Hank couldn’t have cum twice that quickly, and thought only Carl could have been so rough. Offering to go first, I confidently picked Carl.
“Well, I’m sorry, but I’m also picking Carl,” Michelle said sultrily. “That cock felt particularly familiar.”
“And I’m going to go with Hank,” Liliana said, “because I didn’t get him to cum, and I’d hate to think I can’t get a guy off with this amazing mouth anymore. Unless, of course, that guy had just cum.”
Looking over to the guys, I noticed Billy’s semi-flaccid cock and by the way he was leering at me, I instantly knew I had guessed wrong.
“Nice work, Liliana and Michelle,” Hank applauded. “Simone, you’re last but I suppose you are at a bit of a disadvantage given that it’s your first time in the group. Don’t worry, by the looks of it, next year you’ll be a seasoned pro.”
More than excited that Hank was already inviting me back next year, I scooped some of the cum off my tits with my middle finger and brought it to my mouth.
“I taste a little seasoned already,” I said, sucking it clean.
“Aww, the shy bookworm is blossoming right before our eyes,” Liliana said, looking at me proudly.
“OK, let’s keep going,” said Michelle. “It’s time for the bonus round!”
“I’m almost too nervous to ask…” I said.
“Oh, girl, you’re going to love it. Especially since you’ll be the center of attention.”
“What? Why?”
“Every five rounds, the person with the lowest score submits to all other players for one minute each. The players can take their turns individually, in pairs, or as a group…whatever their preference is.”
I gulped loudly as the guys all eyed me like a piece of meat.
“You won’t be blindfolded so there’s no guessing. Just serve like the free-use slut you’ve become.”
Reverting to my submissive form, I nodded quietly and waited for all of them to have their way with me. As excited as I was, I also felt exposed and vulnerable, standing in the center of the room as the other five encircled me like I was their prey. As I shifted my feet, I felt the cool metal of the butt plug between my cheeks. Idly, I came to terms with the fact that I was so comfortable with it that I hadn’t even registered its presence for a few hours.
The drying cum on my breasts, neck, and cheeks suddenly felt more prominent. My body glistened from perspiration, amplified by the olive oil, providing a slick counterpoint to the tacky semen. I felt aware of every sensation impacting me at this moment and wished it would never end.
With one swift motion, Carl pulled me from behind, spun me around, and bent me over the arm of the couch.
“Normally I prefer a bit of romance, but I’ve only got a minute,” he joked as he slid his cock up and down my slit and penetrated me.
Michelle jumped on the couch by my head, spread her legs, and pulled my mouth against her moist pussy.
“Come on, girl. Just like yesterday in the shower,” she purred.
I eagerly planted my lips directly onto Michelle’s pussy, exploring her taste and scent with alacrity. As with the day before, I managed to form a suction with my lips, flicking her pleasure bean with my tongue.
“Fuck, I can’t wait to take that tight hole,” Carl said behind me, toying with my plug as he pounded my gushing cunt.
I got goosebumps all over my body and let out a muffled moan.
“Oh, I see that excites you, Simone. I’m glad to see it.”
His hand caressed my ass before giving it a sharp spank. I yelped into Michelle’s pussy, stimulating her further.
“Oh, fuck! Carl, do that again!” Michelle cried out.
“Gladly,” Carl answered.
In quick succession, he slapped each of my cheeks hard. I groaned deeply into Michelle’s pussy, my nose practically glued to her clit. Carl continued to spank me and I lost count of the number of spanks he administered.
“Time, guys! Time!” Liliana called out.
“Fuck!” shouted Michelle. “I was so close!”
Carl pulled out, leaving my pussy gaped.
“Fine by me,” he said. “This means there will be an even bigger load for you later.”
Michelle helped me to my feet. I was weary from all the fucking, sucking, and spanking. When Billy picked me up and steered me to the middle of the room, I felt like a sex doll. Hank was already awaiting me on the floor, his cock pointing toward the ceiling. I snapped out of my haze when I realized it was Hank and his massive member. With some help from Liliana, I spread my legs on either side of him and squatted down, lowering myself to my knees and onto his cock. He filled me perfectly, just as the night before. I could hardly believe that I could accommodate his entire length, but here I was… his proud little slut.
Just as I started to ride him, Billy emerged in front of me and offered his cock. I willingly accepted it, moving my head to the right to take him between my lips again. Just as I was getting into a nice rhythm, Liliana joined the fun.
Kneeling to my right, she started tracing a line down from my neck to my spine, using her fingernails. It gave me shivers, and my goosebumps quickly returned. When Liliana’s meandering fingers reached my tailbone, she turned her hand south and carved its way between my ass cheeks.
My eyes went wide as Liliana grasped the base of the plug and began pulling it out slowly.
“Mmph,” I gargled around Billy’s thrusting cock.
My eyes went from clenched shut to wide open as the widest part of the plug stretched my sphincter to the extreme. I looked up at Billy, who was staring back at me, clearly enjoying the sight of my lips wrapped tightly around his cock.
As Liliana succeeded in removing the plug, I felt empty but she didn’t allow me to feel that way for long. Curling two fingers together, she slid them inside my tight rectum and started massaging my anal passage.
“After you get a proper ass fucking, your next step is a good double penetration,” Liliana whispered in my ear.
After pausing to nibble on my ear lobe, she began thrusting her fingers in and out in time with Hank’s pistoning cock. The sensation was more intense than anything I had experienced so far, and my decreasing supply of oxygen caused by Billy’s cock only increased my pleasure. I began rolling my hips emphatically, up and down, side to side, feeling Hank’s manhood swivel inside of me while Lilly’s prodding fingers were unrelenting, and her palm smacked against my ass as she drove deeper into me.
“That’s time!” Michelle said.
But I had other plans. Driven by lust, I shook my head from side to side and grabbed onto Billy before he could back away while continuing to ride Hank with all I had.
“If you want to cum, you need to beg for it, slut,” Carl slithered, grabbing my hair at the back of my head and pulling me off of Billy’s cock.
“Please!” I nearly cried. “Please let me cum. I’m so close!”
“You’re going to have to beg a little harder than that, slut!”
I took a few seconds to catch my breath and enjoy Hank’s cock, then gave it another shot at begging for release.
“Please, for the love of God! All I need in the world right now is a good cum and I’ll do anything to get it.”
Maintaining his grip on my hair, Carl pulled me upward. Liliana pulled her fingers out of my ass and helped me to my feet, Hank’s cock sliding out of my pussy as I rose. Without a word, Carl pulled me by my hair out of the room and down the hallway.
“Hey, what about the game?” Michelle shouted from the living room.
“Fuck the game!” Carl shouted. “I was winning, I’m claiming my prize.”
He dragged me into his room and threw me on the bed. I turned to him and spread my legs wide open like the slut I was, eager and ready for whatever treatment he was going to give me.
To be continued…
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