Hey there! It’s me, Cassie (21F) again, back with another story.
***
“Hurry up before someone catches us..” I giggled, as I raced across the hallway of Brad’s apartment building, tugging Alessandra and Stacey along by their hands.
I looked back at the 2 girls – they were wild-eyed in panick and their mouths agape, as if in shock. Still, they kept up with my feverish pace, as the only sounds came from our heels clacking on the marbled floor.
To any casual observer, it would have been a completely normal scene – 3 young girls competing in a harmless, imaginary race across the hallway.
It *would* have been completely normal, except for one small caveat – all 3 of us were dressed in identical outfits. The ‘outfit’ – if you want to call it that – was a baby pink bra, lace garter belt, see through stockings and a pink thong with an outrageous slit in the middle just above the pussy.
It was one of Brad’s favourite outfits for us to wear. He even had a name for it – *”The Blowjob Uniform”*.
As we strode across the hallway, hand in hand, I nervously shifted my eyes to check if anyone could see us. I was somewhat relieved that it was still early in the morning and none of the other residents of the apartment block had started their day yet. It was certainly a compromising situation for which no reasonable explanation could be given – 3 almost completely naked girls running around a public hallway like naughty little bimbos in see-thru lingerie and heels.
When we finally reached Brad’s doorstep, panting, he ushered us in with a smug smile, spanking each of our asses in turn as we shuffled past him.
“I told you we could reach your apartment in just our lingerie and heels, that was an easy challenge!”, I smiled at Brad.
***
I should backtrack a little.
Over the last few weeks, Alessandra, Stacey and I had developed an ‘unusual’ relationship. We were all young, equally gorgeous in different ways, and most importantly, we were all Brad’s fuckbuddies. He had developed a regular schedule of absolutely *railing* each of us in rotation on different days.
I had accepted this arrangement begrudgingly at first. Truth be told, I did find it humiliating that Brad wanted to sample several different girls simultaneously, as if I wasn’t enough for him. My self-esteem took a blow, but this was gradually overpowered by my growing addiction to the mind-blowing sex which Brad consistently delivered to me (when he wasn’t fucking the other girls).
And whether by design or not, Brad had an innate ability to make me compete sexually with the other girls on a subconscious level. When Brad remarked that Stacey managed to deepthroat him, then the next day I would lay on my back, my head hanging off the side of the bed, and let him completely and utterly fuck my face to submission while he groped my tits and pinched my nipples. When he told me how proud he was that Alessandra buried the entire length of his cock in her ass, then in my next sex session with Brad, I would bring a female friend and let him seamlessly switch between fucking my ass doggy-style and then making my friend suck the taste of my ass off his cock, going back and forth.
Suffice to say, each new veiled compliment Brad uttered about the other girls, each new snide remark, egged me to broach ever higher levels of sexual depravity in a never-ending quest to satisfy him. I knew he was manipulating Stacey and Alessandra in the same way, as each passing week seemed to introduce new and more degrading sexual acts. On a deeper level, and even if we didn’t outright intend for it to be this way, a subtle competitive streak developed between Stacey, Alessandra and I.
The rivalry finally came to a head when he told us that he would be choosing *one of us* to bring on a holiday to an exotic location, and he couldn’t quite decide *who* yet. To help him to decide, his first request was for us to come to his apartment together, dressed only in his favourite lingerie…
***
As Stacey, Allesandra and I scampered to Brad’s living room, he plopped down on his sofa. We gazed down at his handsome face, as we stood side by side in front of him, dressed only in his favorite lingerie, our hands behind our backs. My mouth watered as I noticed the growing bulge in his pants.
I took the initiave to break the silence. “So babe.. did you decide which one of us to bring for your holiday getaway?”, I playfully asked.
“Yes..*who*?”, Alessandra chirped in, eager not to back down from the latest twist in her rivalry with me and Stacey.
“We’ll make it easier for you.. we’ll give you a proper presentation to help you decide”. Stacey was practically purring.
Each of us slowly reached behind our backs and undid the clasp of our bras at the same time, letting them slide off our shoulders and fall freely to the floor.
I glanced at Stacey’s 36D tits in awe. Her tits were spectacular – they were large and full and sat high on her slenderly tapered torso. Their soft, round form were perky and seemed to defy gravity. I knew my own breasts were nothing to scoff at – had I been standing next to almost any other girl, I would be the stunner in the room. But Stacey’s tits were another level. They were simply *made* for sex.
We squeezed our tits in unison and cupped them upwards, before letting them bounce and jiggle down again. I was starting to get wet.
“And now for the *back presentation*”, Alessandra announced. Again, all 3 of us synchronised our motions and turned around to face away from Brad. We bent over ever so slightly, displaying our pert asses covered only by the thin strip of our lacy thongs which divided our ass cheeks at the center.
We tugged on our thongs and slid them down to our ankles, giving Brad an unobstructed view of our bare asses in their full glory. We were shamelessly bent over for what seemed like an eternity. We then spread our ass cheeks apart and gently swayed our asses left to right, giving Brad a teasing show.
We then stood upright and turned around to face Brad again. I bit my bottom lip and my breathing quickened as I observed Brad scanning all 3 of our naked bodies, from left to right.
Acting on instinct, Alessandra brought her hand to her pussy and traced her fingers all along her slit, gathering up the copious juices which were already coating the folds of her pussy. She then brought her fingers to her mouth and licked them clean, tasting her own wetness. “Please bring me for the holiday trip.. I’ll do anything you want”, Alessandra pleaded.
I smirked at Alessandra’s sudden creative initiative. All of us were staring at Brad with lust in our eyes, our skin tingling in anticipation of his response.
Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration to help us settle this matter once and for all.
***
“If you can’t decide which one of us to choose, then maybe we can play a little game to help you decide who has better..skills?”. I pursed my lips and let my words linger.
“It’s quite a simple game really, and I have an app on my phone for it – **’Spin the Sex Wheel’!** The wheel will have a bunch of ‘Challenges’. Each of us girls will take turns to spin the wheel to see which Challenge the dial lands on, and we will then have 15 minutes to perform the selected Challenge for you”, I explained.
“If you decide that the Challenge was completed to your satisfaction, then you can award 1 point to the girl performing the Challenge, or 2 points if you are *really* satisfied! We repeat the whole process, each girl taking turns, and the first girl to reach 5 points is crowned the champion and gets to go with you on your holiday trip…”
Stacey and Alessandra looked stunned. They couldn’t believe my creativity, and the sheer depravity and inappropriateness of it all.
But I wasn’t quite finished yet. I had already created custom Challenges and filled them into the wheel on my app. I showed the wheel to Brad, and he gave a sly grin, clearly approving the turn of events.
There, in bold letters, were the crude and explicit Challenges which we would have to perform for Brad, neatly organised on the [wheel:](http://imgur.com/a/z9xnFj1)
***Spin the Sex Wheel Challenges***
**1. Blowjob**: Prove your worth in the most submissive way possible – with your mouth!
**2. Double blowjob**: Can you show that you can play nice and cooperate with a rival? Suck him off alongside another girl that Brad will choose!
**3. Triple blowjob**: All girls must participate in this Challenge and show why their tongue is the most talented!
**4. Licking balls**: Demonstrate your ability to pleasure, tease and suckle the most sensitive and delicate part of his body!
**5. Titfuck**: Are your breasts worthy to be wrapped around his cock and used as a makeshift pussy? Prove it!
**6. Cowgirl**: show your gymanstic ability to bounce and grind on his cock from on top!
**7. Doggystyle on a leash**: Are you willing to be utterly dominated? Let him tug on a leash around your neck as he rails you from behind!
**8. Buttplug & ass spanking**: can you devote yourself completely to him, as a proper girlfriend should? Then bend over on his lap, let him plug your ass with a toy and spank you as you explain in as much detail as possible what a naughty little slut you are!
**9. Anal**: Are you prepared to offer your ass to him any moment he desires, like a good girlfriend? Then beg and welcome his cock into the tightest of your holes..
**10. Rimjob**: Are you willing to submit to the dirtiest deed? Pucker up your lips, moisten your tongue and make out with his ass like it’s your dearest friend..
***
I volunteered to go first. Brad pressed the button on the app and watched as the wheel spun. We were eagerly waiting to see what Challenge would turn up.
Finally, Brad’s eyes widened as the wheel stopped, and the dial landed squarely on a Challenge. He grinned – he couldn’t wait to tell us what my first Challenge was…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/k26ony/i_f_played_a_game_of_spin_the_sex_wheel_with_my
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Wow, I would lovebto see the 3 of you all dressed like that…and I don’t know why he wouldn’t take all three of you on that trip.
Brad living the fucking dream