Hi there! This is Part 2 of the ‘Spin the Sex Wheel’ game which Stacey, Alessandra and I agreed to play for Brad, to determine which one of us would be lucky enough to go on holiday with him. Part 1 is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/k26ony/i_f_played_a_game_of_spin_the_sex_wheel_with_my/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share) – I continue right where I left off. Hope you enjoy!
**
Brad lay back on the couch and stared straight at me as he showed where the dial had landed on the Sex Wheel.
“So Cassie, are you ready for your Challenge? I think perhaps Stacey can help you out… I’ll reward 2 points to whoever pleases me the most”. There was that cocky grin from Brad again.
I raised an eyebrow at the mention of Stacey, and glanced at the [Sex Wheel](http://imgur.com/a/kCPivtE)
My heart practically beat out of my chest – there, in bold letters displayed the Challenge: **Double Blowjob**.
**
Stacey raised her arms in glee and gave a cute little hop, letting her luscious tits bounce and jiggle in the air. “Yay, I’m up to join the Challenge. Thank you Brad!”, she squealed in delight.
God, Stacey could be so ditzy and childish sometimes, but Brad seemed to *love* her playful attitude.
I shifted my attention away from Stacey and looked back at Brad. I gave my sexiest, most seductive smile and confirmed my commitment. “I’d love to suck you off with Stacey, anything for you babe”.
The truth was, I knew it would take more than I ever gave to Brad to win this little “Spin the Sex Wheel” game. Even though the game was a crude way to assess each girl’s dedication to Brad, I felt I needed to prove myself, personally.
**
Slowly, I slithered down and knelt in the familiar position I found myself in dozens of times – on the floor, between Brad’s legs. Only *this* time I pried his legs wider, giving space for Stacey to squeeze in and kneel right beside me.
I unbuckled Brad’s belt, and slowly unzipped him for what must have been the sixth or seventh time in the past few days.
Stacey’s eyes widened in excitement as Brad’s cock came into view, released from his briefs. It wasn’t even fully erect yet but it was still a solid size and trimmed neatly.
“I want you both to give me the best blowjob of your life”, Brad commanded.
The words were like an aural orgasm and I whimpered involuntarily. My senses soaked with shaking excitement.
**
I was buzzing hard and breathing quickly – my mind was racing as to how this whole “Double Blowjob” Challenge would play out. Up until know, we were enjoying stripping for him and uttering sinful innuendos. But were we *really* going to do this?
Stacey and I looked back at each other. Our eyes communicated as we thought about what would happen next. The thought of sucking Brad’s cock while I was completely naked, next to my rival Stacey, was making me pulse between my legs. The idea of *anyone* watching me perform an intimate blowjob excited me enough. But that it was *Stacey*? And we were naked, and doing it…*together?* Would we take turns? Would one us be sucking and the other-…? And would Alessandra just observe us? None of this was planned out and we were acting purely on instinct, driven by lust.
I was completely on fire and I felt butterflies crash through my stomach walls, letting me know that I might *just* get off doing it… that I was actually *enjoying* the entire situation. The idea of showing up with Stacey and *both of us* getting on our knees for Brad, at the drop of a hat, pushed my buttons in ways I didn’t fully understand.
It must have been quite a vision for Brad. Two young, beautiful, topless girls kneeling in front of him and quivering with anticipation as we crowded in between his widely spread legs. Savouring the build-up to being on the receiving end of a different flavor of heaven.
**
I gulped, feeling a lump in my throat. This was it. There was one penis here and Stacey and I were both going to have to share it. Before I made any move, Stacey took the initiative.
“You’re in luck, Brad. I don’t know about *Cassie* here – Stacey rolled her eyes – but there’s nothing more I like than having your nice, veiny cock in my mouth.”
That’s it. I had enough of Stacey’s taunts. I took my hand, and slowly nudged Stacey’s head down onto Brad’s cock.
Dizzying excitement swarmed in Stacey’s head as the firm, rubbery flesh of Brad’s cock slid past her lips into the accepting embrace of her mouth.
She opened wider and took him deep into her mouth. With unnerving familiarity, she gracefully sucked in her cheeks and slid her face deeper into his cock, before pulling back to the tip.
She took another breath, and went back again, sucking him in deeply once more. Each movement of her head, each bob, made her take more and more of his cock in her throat. She took in most of his cock until her nose gently brushed the base of his shaft.
“Mmph..mhmm..am I doing good?”, Stacey muffled as she kept her lips sealed around his shaft.
She ran her tongue generously all over the sensitive underside of his cock as she clamped her lips and sucked him in and out. She repeated the movement again. And again.
Before long, Stacey got into a groove and started sucking Brad’s cock in earnest with a steady, impressive rhythm. Her head moved up and down evenly like an engine piston. She had pulled her hair back and her ponytail was bouncing wildly. Her tits shook gently to the rhythm of her head and neck. As she began to bob her head faster and faster, Stacey even kept both her hands behind her back, using only her face to pleasure Brad’s cock, assuming the most submissive position.
I simply watched with trembling excitement as Stacey dove right in and did what she did best. Her lips stretched around his shaft – the incredible, full, bee-stung lips which were now at Brad’s full disposal. Not only did her lips look like they were *made* to do what she was doing now, but she knew how to put them to work with skill.
Stacey was smoothly and gently sucking off Brad at a nice, even pace. Her soft lips provided the perfect friction as they glided over his flesh. The warm cocoon of her mouth only matched by the sensation of the teasing swirls of her tongue.
I noticed that she didn’t pull her cheeks in all the way. She wasn’t sucking with force. No. She was instead using her pillow-like lips to accentuate a generous, melting blowjob. The sensual movements were accompanied by cute, audible squeaks each time she sucked in and out.
Watching Stacey perform sexually was hypnotic and I couldn’t keep my eyes away. I marveled at Stacey’s ease and relaxed expression as she skillfully worked his dick up and down. I felt myself tingle as my eyes fell to Stacey’s side and I watched her heavy breasts sway gently with her movements. Those tits! I felt a pang of jealousy again.
“Mmph! Mmh” Lucia muffled through Brad’s cock, surprised at how much she was enjoying sucking him off.
**
At the exact moment Stacey’s throat had engulfed Brad’s cock completely, I knew I had to get in the action. I was overcome with desire and couldn’t help myself.
I gathered a quick breath and grinned playfully at Brad before dropping my head below Stacey’s, angling my face upwards. I was doing it. I was *actually* going to play along with this Challenge.
Parting my soft lips, I extended my tongue and ran it thickly across Brad’s balls.
“Fuuuuck”, Brad moaned.
I smiled at Brad’s appreciative curse as my hot tongue made contact with the underside of his sac. I let my tongue curl upward in long, lavish licks, all along his nutsac. I shuddered as I continued to play tongue hockey with Brad’s balls, swiping my tongue all up and down, cradling them on my tongue, feeling their heavy weight. I circled my tongue clean all over the skin of his nutsack, polishing them and giving them a warm coat of shine.
Then I greedily sucked both his balls in my mouth while Stacey was still pistoning her head on his cock, so that both Brad’s cock and balls were completely enveloped in our warm, wet mouths.
“Mmphh! Mmh.. hmmm..”. Stacey and I started humming so that Brad can feel vibrations from our mouths all over his cock and balls. We synchronised and gently started tugging with our mouths with timed precision… me on his balls and Lucia on his cock.
The room reverberated with the humming and moaning coming from my mouth and Stacey’s mouth as we lavished his cock and balls – a ridiculous, perverted orchestra of sloppy sounds. A symphony of sucking, with Brad as the conductor.
Gentle squeaking sounds escaped my mouth as I sucked all over the smooth, sensitive skin of Brad’s nutsack, causing him to groan more loudly. I smiled to myself again – I was *definitely* into this.
**
We went to work on Brad’s cock and balls for at least 10 minutes, letting him savour the sensations of our mouths. Every once in a while, Stacey and I would take turns withdrawing our mouths, only to blurt utterly inappropriate things to Brad.
“Are you enjoying this so far babe? It’s our specialty.. a two-mouth massage just for you!”, Stacey pleaded, only to plunge back onto his cock.
“Why don’t you take both Stacey and I on the holiday? We could both work on your cock and balls, sucking you off on the beach or by the pool, more enthusiastically and better than any of your other girls”, I teased, before cupping his balls and drooling a trail of my saliva all over them, and sucking up the warm mess I made, over and over again.
“I’m sure we can even find some local girls at the holiday resort who we can convince to join…” Stacey whispered, at the same time as licking all along the side of his cock.
“Mm hmm”..I gave a sly nod when Stacey came up with her ridiculous proposal, my mouth still stuffed full with Brad’s balls.
In truth, I *did* feel it would be fun if Stacey tagged along for the holiday trip. She gave me a confidence and boldness to *really* push the envelope and take things further sexually with Brad… further than I would have ever considered. And the thought of luring some exotic girls for Brad to play with during the holiday made my pussy twitch in delight.
Stacey and I did our best to cooperate as an oral duet. Developing a perfect chemistry, we let Brad watch us switch roles seamlessly.
As soon as Stacey popped his cock free from her lips, my tongue was already sliding up his shaft to take her place, while Stacey ducked down and ran her tongue from the base of his drenched balls all the way across the front.
I felt Brad shudder at the smooth skill with which I was sucking his dick, combined with the sensation of Lucia’s mouth eagerly encircling his sac.
We alternated frequently, one servicing his cock while the other tended to his balls. Other times, we would run our lips and tongue up and down his shaft from each side.
**
Brad let out pleasurable grunts as Stacey and I continued to lavish his cock and balls. Playfully, he gestured at Alessandra. Up until this point, she had just been a casual observer, rubbing her clit while she took in the whole depraved scene.
“Alessandra.. why don’t you come over here on the couch”, Brad commanded.
Alessandra trembled at his words and she turned her head nervously towards Stacey and I. Watching someone performing sexually had always been an unexplainable (but major) turn on for her.
But even crazier was that Alessandra looked ready to act on Brad’s suggestion, and join in the fun.
“I thought you’d never ask..”, Alessandra purred, giving Brad a sly grin. She slithered her way towards Brad, and got on her knees on the couch, turning her body sideways to face him. Stacey and I were right below her on the floor, sucking off Brad relentlessly.
As she got comfortable on her knees on the couch, Alessandra reached her hand out to take Brad’s hand. She gently raised his arm up towards her face and bent his fingers so that just his pointer was extended. Keeping her fiery eyes on him, she brought his finger to her mouth and slid it through her soft, full lips.
Alessandra shivered as she sucked his finger in and brought her lips down to the base. Swirling her tongue around, she let it slip back out of her mouth, a thin string of saliva tracing from her lips. She then bent Brad’s hand again and repeated her simulated blowjob on his middle finger.
As Alessandra sucked gently on his fingers, she brought her gaze to Stacey and I, and a jolt shot through her as she took in the image of both of us moving our mouths and lips on Brad’s cock and balls in the same manner. It was like all three of us girls were connected, with Brad as the magnet drawing us all in. Alessandra closed her eyes as she heard Stacey and I moan. But she wasn’t done.
Extracting Brad’s middle finger from her mouth, she rubbed it over her pouty lips and gave it one final, teasing lick. Returning her intense gaze to his face, she brought his arm back down, this time allowing his moistened fingers to trace gently across her breast and down her stomach. Her body quivered as the guided path dipped lower and lower, down her intimate region.
I tensed and my eyes widened as I suddenly processed what it was that Alessandra was doing – *she wanted Brad to finger her pussy while he was receiving a double blowjob from me and Stacey!*.
“You’re making me wet”, Alessandra whispered. She trembled as she took Brad’s fingers and carefully swiped them along the slit of her pussy, coating her fingers with her sweet juices.
She widened her thighs a bit and leaned over his body, bringing her face towards his. Bracing herself on his chest with her other hand, she swallowed a final time and took the plunge.
In a simultaneous action, Alessandra guided Brad’s wetted fingers gently inside her sopping wet pussy while pushing her soft lips into his. She breathed in roughly through her nose and absorbed his reaction as his fingers slipped deeper and deeper into her, causing her to twitch involuntarily. She let a loud moan escape and she closed her eyes tight as the pleasure shot sharp tingles through her legs, letting Brad feel the heat of her pussy surround his fingertips.
**
I gave out a muffled moan, with Brad’s balls still stuffed in my mouth, as I watched Alessandra submit her body to him.
“Oh my god…” I moaned. The overwhelming stimuli that Brad must have been feeling from all angles was too much for *me* to bear. His mouth full with Alessandra’s tongue, his fingers buried deep inside her tight, gushing pussy, his dick being vacuumed by Stacey, and his balls being suckled by me, all at the same time. The absolute insanity of the circumstances in which me and the other 2 girls were so willingly pleasuring Brad.
It was just too much for me to take in. I was losing control. My eyes fluttered briefly and I whimpered out loud, the sound muffled as my lips stretched tightly around Brad’s balls. I felt goosebumps on my arms, and every sensor in my brain flashed and swirled like the lights on a fire truck.
“I’m cum…ming!! Ughhh”, I wailed in shock. Seeing stars in my eyes, my senses exploded and an orgasm ripped its way from the depths of my system into the ends of every extremity. My toes curled as I came with a rolling shudder. Fireworks went off behind my eyelids as my body shook in time with each pulsing wave.
**
Just as I was recovering from my orgasm, I suddenly heard a phone vibrate. Brad fished out his phone with his one free hand to read a message, and gave a light chuckle.
“You girls better start working faster to finish this game. I just got a message from Amélie. And she seems rather eager to fuck me – check out this selfie”.
Brad turned his phone towards Stacey and I to show the photo that Amélie had just sent him – the ‘selfie’, if you want to call it that, was of her laying naked in her bed, with her legs spread wide to show off her clean shaven pussy. Even more outrageous was the fact that she was plunging a pink vibrator into her pussy, and the photo was clear enough to show her glistening juices practically dripping onto her bedsheet.
I knew all about Amélie – she is a French exchange student Brad met last week. She turned 18 barely a month ago. Brad was slowly luring her into his web, seducing her with little gestures and advances. But even *I* was impressed by how quickly she had fallen for him.
It was obvious why Brad had targeted Amélie as his latest plaything. She was young, with flowing honey-blonde hair, and had the perfectly sculptured face of an angel – fine featured with a flawless complexion, a classical face that any aspiring actress or model would die for.
As if that wasn’t enough, she also had a body that was every man’s ideal fantasy – slim, toned figure, long legs, tight, nicely rounded buttocks, curving hips to a slender waist and most prominently, her large tits, the impressive size of which seemed to defy gravity. The perkiness of her breasts in relation to their ample size, framed in her slim, toned body, seemed almost seemed *unfair* to me.
She simply fit Brad’s stereotype of a pin-up girl: cute, young and innocent if a tad naive, but with a body to die for. A perfect specimen for Brad to mould to his liking.
And he was doing quite a good job at moulding her too. Brad told me that Amélie might be a bit inexperienced, but it belied the fact that she was one of the *filthiest and most inventive fucks* that he had met, period. She wasn’t a fluent English speaker, but Brad didn’t care – she understood “Fuck” and “Suck” perfectly, and that will do for Brad, thank you very much.
**
I froze and winced when I saw Amélie’s selfie. Brad had been on a couple of dates with Amélie, and I could only imagine that these ‘dates’ involved her getting absolutely railed by him for hours, leaving me alone in my bedroom, aching for his cock.
My ears burned with embarrassment. Why did Brad have to be such a smug bastard! Here I was, trying to give the blowjob of his life, and he had the nerve to boast to me about how desperate Amélie was to fuck him. Like I was just some object, used to get him off, while he glanced at nude selfies from his other side chick. I was furious. But for whatever reason, I just kept sucking.
**
Before Brad could reply to Amélie’s message, his phone rang again – a videocall request from her. Brad seemed torn between answering the call and ignoring it, in order to continue enjoying the tongue bath Stacey and I were giving him.
We continued to suck him off, undeterred by the incessant ringing of his phone, giving long, interrupted licks along both sides of his cock, playing with it like some sort of depraved, erotic flute.
In the end, Brad relented and answered the videocall. He smiled as he saw Amélie’s naked body on the screen.
“Braaad! Come over.. my parents are not home all day and you promised that you would.. you know.. do me in the *ass*”, Amélie giggled over the phone.
I rolled my eyes. If there’s one thing Brad loved, it is to fuck teenage girls in their asses. It was his depraved way of marking his territory – a symbol of his achievement, so to speak – like planting a flagpole on a mountain.
Brad chuckled at Amélie’s request. Toying with her, he played along.
“I’m a little busy right now, Amélie, you’re going to have to be a lot more convincing”, Brad said with a light chuckle.
As Amélie begged Brad to take her anal virginity on the phone, Stacey and I continued our work down below – his lewd videocall with Amélie interspersed with the background noise of a ridiculously inappropriate, yet enthusiatic blowjob coming from underneath him. Stacey and I just about managed to keep the noises from our kissing and sucking out of earshot of Amélie on the phone.
“Have you been practicing with your buttplug like I told you to? Show me”. Brad continued to speak with Amélie as if Stacey, Alessandra and I were invisible.
“Oui mon amour!”, Amélie squealed. “C’est très bon… I am quite good at it now! Look!”. I heard shuffling noises coming from Brad’s phone. With a grin, Brad then turned his phone around again to show me what Amélie was doing.
I gasped. Amélie had turned around so that she was on all fours on her bed, with her ass facing the camera on her phone. Slowly, she eased a vibrating buttplug into her ass. She spread her asscheeks apart and moaned as she plunged the buttplug fully into her tight ass. I could see her dripping pussy clench and convulse as her ass swallowed up the buttplug.
**
Brad grinned at my shocked reaction and continued to speak with Amélie on the phone.
“Why don’t you come over to my place now? I’m with some ‘friends’ and we are playing a little game which I’m sure you will enjoy…”, Brad suggested.
My brain sputtered as Brad ended the videocall. I realized I didn’t even know what the craziest part of this whole ‘situation’ was. That I was sucking off Brad together with Stacey? That at the same time, Alessandra was grinding her wet pussy into Brad’s fingers, barely concealing her arousal? That all the while, a dirty French teenage slut that Brad had met just last week was on a videocall with him, swaying her plugged ass at him and desperately begging for anal sex?
That I was actually living out my most toe-curling fantasy in a way that I’d never dreamt possible?
*TO BE CONTINUED*
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Who is Lucia?