The Kissing Game

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The Kissing GameI’d been watching the videos for about six months. They were terrific. The young women were sexy and skilled. I had several favorites. But one woman in particular really got to me. Her name was Jocelyln. She had blonde hair, probably dyed, big eyes, pouty lips, and perfect breasts. Sometimes she would whip one of the lucky male models. Jocelyn was joyfully methodical when she was whipping a man. Like every stroke of the whip was money in her bank. It was like she was counting the exact number of strokes she was giving out. And I could tell by the way her eyes moved, that she aimed the whip with enthusiastic care when she was whipping a man’s back or his ass or his chest. Other times, Jocelyn herself would be tied up naked and whipped. I enjoyed watching her get whipped, because she made such cute little cries each time the whip hit her, especially when her lovely breasts were being whipped. Tied up naked, spread eagled, she looked fabulous. I’m sure she was coached to pretend that each time the whip hit her she was having a little orgasm. But she was really convincing.So I e-mailed the website where I’d ordered the videos and explained how much I liked their work, especially the videos of Jocelyn. I told them I was a young guy, twenty-five, in good physical shape, well-groomed above and below the waist, who loved bondage movies, especially ones where Jocelyn was being whipped or whipping some lucky guy. I was honestly surprised the next day when I got a reply back. They said that since I was such a good customer, they were sending me a free “out-take” featuring Jocelyn. And they hoped I’d like it. The gift video started with a medium close up of Joycelyn naked from the waist up and slowly swaying in front of the camera like she was a stripper working for a big tip. Her fine breasts jiggled slightly, and she looked right into the camera. As the camera pulled back further, you could see she was standing in back of a naked man strapped to a leather-covered bench, his wrists and ankles securely fastened to the legs of the bench. I could see Jocelyn was totally naked, except for cowboy boots and a bright red strap-on dildo. She turned towards the camera to show off this piece of equipment, then expertly unrolled a condom on top of the plastic phallus. She added some lube, and then returned to her position behind the helpless, strapped-down man. As she went to work, the camera showed her from the side, which accentuated the amasya escort lovely curves of her breasts. She aimed her strap-on dildo perfectly, and when Jocelyn penetrated the man’s ass, you could hear him gasp and groan in surprise and agony. The video showed her gleefully thrusting into and out of the male slave’s ass. After about half a minute, the video stopped.I didn’t think that I was into strap-on sex. But I suspected the free video was a sort of invitation. And, if Jocelyn was doing it, I was at least curious. So I emailed them the next day saying I’d loved the video of Jocelyn. A couple days went by and I didn’t hear anything else. So I figured that was that. Then I got an old-fashioned letter in the mail. It said: “Dear Chris, since you are a valued, long-time client, we’d like to invite you out to the ranch where we shoot our videos to actually meet Jocelyn for a play-date. Our records indicate that you don’t live too far away. So why don’t you drive out on Friday, next weekend and spend two nights. Try to arrive by five in the afternoon so we can get acquainted. We have plenty of bunks. So don’t worry about sleeping arrangements. Just leave a phone message when you’ll be arriving and we’ll make sure you have a good welcome.”When I arrived, I was ushered into a large studio. One of the women told me to take off my clothes and put them on a chair.”Joycelyn isn’t here yet,,” she announced. “So I suggest we play the kissing game with our very special friend Chris.”“Yes! Yes!,” they all agreed, “Let’s play the kissing game with Chris.”I was naked with my hands tied behind my waist and attached to the post behind my back. My legs were fastened to each side of the post so I couldn’t move them. The women were clothed or unclothed in very exciting outfits, and my cock was already half hard.“Let me introduce myself, first,” one of them said, standing a few inches in front of me. “I’m Sally.” Sally was a slender brunette with soft doe-like eyes. She was wearing a lavender colored push-up bra and panties with black trim. While she was standing in front of me, she brushed her fingers across my chest.“I’m Lexi,” said a tall blonde in a red bikini outfit whose fabric was so thin that I could see her stiff nipples underneath her bra. Like Sally, Lexi massaged my chest, but she was a lot rougher.“I’m Danielle,” said a black-haired vixen, as she dug her turquoise-painted fingernails into my nipples.“I’m Kaylee,” said the fourth, amasya escort bayan dressed in black lingerie.“The game is very simple,” Sally explained, holding up a wooden, 12-inch ruler. “We go around, taking turns, and each one of us gets to kiss you on the lips and mouth for one minute, and at the end of that minute, we measure how long your cock gets. The woman who stimulates your cock the most, gets the prize.”“Obviously,” Kaylee stressed, “We won’t touch your cock with our hands or rub your cock with our thighs. That would make the game too easy.”“Right,” added Danielle, “but we can touch your chest and play with your nipples. That’s fair.”“Two of us monitor the ruler and agree on the exact length of your cock” Lexi said. “So, there’s no chance of cheating.”Kaylee added, “We each get to kiss you twice. And the best kiss wins.”All four of the young women stood in front of me. “Now, Chris,” Sally said,” You get to choose who goes first.”They were all knock-outs. I wanted to fuck each one of them as hard as I could.“Come on, Chris. Don’t stall.” shouted Sally.“I want Kaylee, first, please.”“Oooooooo, Kaylee. He wants you first!” The others teased.Kaylee walked up to me, letting me enjoy the way her body moved beneath her severe and sexy black outfit. Sally and Danielle, kneeled at my feet and were in charge of the ruler.Kaylee looked at me with her blue eyes, put her hands on my chest, and began caressing my nipples with the tips of her fingers. Then she moved her face close to mine, slowly licked my lips, and then thrust her tongue into my mouth with a long, lingering kiss. I felt my cock getting harder as her tongue explored my mouth. It was a wonderful minute.“His erection is five and a half inches!” shouted Sally. Kaylee looked disappointed, as if my five and a half inch cock was an insult to her.“Don’t be too disappointed either of you. Remember, the first kiss is usually produces she shortest erection. And since she kissed first, Kaylee gets to finish with you last.” Sally kissed me next, and she produced another five and a half inch erection.“What are you?” Lexi said when it was her turn. “Some kind of wimp?” Lexi grabbed my nipples and twisted them hard while she delivered a deep French kiss. I felt my cock stiffen even more.“That’s an honest six inches” shouted Danielle. “Now it’s my turn.” Danielle’s kiss also resulted in a six inch boner. Since Kaylee had gotten the first kiss, the rules specified that she escort amasya got the last one, too. I’d been kissed by all the women and Danielle’s six inch erection was still the best. By now, having received seven very expert kisses delivered by four nearly naked women, I was very excited.Kaylee approached me. I could tell she was angry that I’d only produced a five and a half inch erection when she gave me her first kiss.Then Sally said, “His cock looks like it’s already dripping pre-cum.”It was true. I felt very stimulated.Kaylee put her hands on my chest and rubbed her fingernails playfully over my nipples. I could feel myself getting harder. Then she kissed me with the same slow lingering tongue kiss she’d delivered before.“Six and a half inches,” said Lexi. “Do you agree, Danielle?”“Yes. That’s six and a half inches.”“So Kaylee wins,” said Sally. “Good going Kaylee.”“Thank you, ladies,” Kaylee said. “Now give me the ruler so I can claim my prize.”I didn’t know what the “prize” was, but when I saw Kaylee walking towards me clutching the ruler I began to get scared. And that, of course, made my cock grow even harder.All the young women crowded around me as Kaylee approached with the ruler.My cock was now stiff and straight.Kaylee stroked the underside of the shaft of my cock with the ruler, as if she was petting it.“This wimp is getting excited,” Danielle said. His dumb cock starts to throb every time Kaylee strokes it with the ruler.“Measure his cock now,” demanded Lexi.Kaylee roughly positioned the ruler alongside the shaft of my cock in order to measure my erection “Seven inches now,” she said. When she finished, she began dragging the wooden ruler back and forth across the length of my cock, harder and harder.“What should we do with him next?” Kaylee asked. “I’d like to slap his seven inch cock,” said Danielle.“Great idea,” said Kaylee. “Let’s take turns slapping his cock. Each of us gets five slaps. And we’ll go around twice. After forty hard slaps, we’ll see what his pretty cock looks like then. Danielle, you go first.”Danielle was a left hander, and she aimed sideways slaps at my cock that made it bounce back and forth off my abdomen.“Take it,” she laughed. Then she brought her hand straight down so my cock bounced up and down. Sally concentrated on smashing the tip of my cock with her cupped fingers.When it was her turn, Lexi stood off to the side and brought her outstretched palm straight down on the shaft of my cock.Then it was Kaylee’s turn. When she finished slapping my cock, it was bright red, with livid purple bruises along parts of the shaft where the women had hit me extra hard.“Too bad he’s not bleeding,” Sally said. “Why don’t we do another round of slaps?”

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