Protected: BLINDFOLDED CONTEST : CHAPTER 1 – 10 (20+)

BLINDFOLDED CONTEST : CHAPTER 1 – 10 (20+)

I slowly bought up my hands, working from butt, to waist, to ribs and then inwards to find two tits. First reaction? No way this was either Jane or Allie, or Mrs C, for that matter. Way too small. I could however feel two eager nipples poking into my palms as I began a gentle caress.

I was pretty sure this was Victoria. Either way, I was quite enjoying myself.

Given that I was sure it wasn’t either Jane or Allie, I decided to have a little fun. I dropped my hands down a little, bent forward, popped a nipple into my mouth and began flicking it with my tongue.

“Whoa there, cowboy. Nobody said anything about licking,” Maddie protested.

I was quick to defend myself. “I wasn’t licking, I was tasting. You took away my sight. I have four other senses. I’ve finished with touch for now and working my way through taste.

I still have hearing and smell to go. Anyway, stop interrupting. I only have two minutes. Actually, I think you need to add another 30 seconds, given you distracted me.”

Contestant number one ended the argument by reaching a hand around the back of my head, bringing it forward and gently returning my mouth to her nipple.

After a while I shifted my taste testing to the other nipple. Number one wasn’t protesting. Far from it, she began to start sliding forward in my lap, grinding on my pouched cock which was beginning to mount a response.

Next, I turned my head sideways and placed my ear over her left nipple. I could hear a thumping heart underneath.

“One minute to go.” Announced Maddie.

Really, still a whole minute? I launched a multi-pronged attack – licking and flicking one nipple while I caressed and squeezed the other. Again, the grinding and sliding was happening. My cock was well and truly on the way to an erection and was getting crushed between our two bodies.

“Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four, Three, Two, One. Time is up.” Maddie called out.

I dropped my hands and leant back. Number one ground to a halt and let out a soft sigh.

Slowly I could feel their weight lifting off of me. I could also feel my cock taking advantage of the extra space, trying to spring fully to attention, but trapped and twisted by the G-string. It felt slick and sticky with pussy juices.

As number one stepped clear I could hear a few gasps. I began to reach forward to untangle my cock. My hands were batted away.

“Uh-Uh. It’s my mess, I’ll clean it up.”

I was pretty sure I recognised the voice. Definitely Victoria.

A hand grabbed my cock and lifted it free of the G-string.

“Lift up your butt for a sec.”

As I did, the G-string was sliding down my legs and off.

“Ah, sorry Steph, I think this G-string is going to need a wash,” declared Victoria. “And so’s this,” said Victoria, wrapping a hand around my shaft.

I jumped as a wet and warm mouth descended onto my cock.

“What the FUCK Victoria! What are you doing!?” gasped Maddie.

My cock slipped out of her mouth.

“Like I said, it’s my mess, I’ll clean it up. Anyway, he had his two minutes. I should get two minutes as well. I’m starting with taste and touch. Smell and hearing aren’t likely to get much of a look in though”.

“Allie, are you OK with this?” asked Maddie.

Was Allie going to save me?

“Well like she said, it’s her mess. I’m not cleaning it up. It’s a little unorthodox but the same effect really.”

The runaway train continued, hurtling wildly down the tracks.

Victoria’s mouth was back on my cock. She was enjoying this and doing way more than just cleaning up. She seemed intent on swallowing me whole but couldn’t quite get there. It didn’t stop her trying though. She backed off and began licking my balls while pumping her fist up and down my shaft.

The audience were getting into it, giving her instructions and egging her on.

This was way longer than my two minutes, surely.

Eventually Maddie called an end to proceedings.

I kept my hands by my side. I couldn’t see my cock but I could feel it swollen and rock hard.

I could hear someone whispering, “How fucking hot was that?”

“OK. Contestant number two. You’re up.”

Shortly after I felt someone lowering themselves into my lap.

BLINDFOLDED CONTEST : CHAPTER 1 – 10 (20+)

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