Step Sister Corruption Part 271 – Day 140 Free Use Vacay Pt 15 – Aphrodite Games Pt 3 (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

I tried to go check on my girl’s to see how they did in their own individual competition’s but apparently the men events and women events were in separate parts of the ship.  

And I have no idea how much free time I had before I had to participate in the next event so I pretty much stood around watching the other males who were taking part in the competition as they tried to pass the dreaded stairs of doom while I lightly sipped on my electrolytes juice.  

After I had won my competition I immediately asked for electrolyte juice and some towels.  

When I got the towels I petite much wiped away so much of the oil off of me as I could but there was only so much I could do.  

So during my down time, after I learned the girls and guy’s were separated I pretty much sat in the crowd watching the other idiots do this death trap while I tried to not slip myself and I held onto my can of electrolytes a little bit tighter.  

I had watched one group go on the slip and slide thinking that maybe being in the other side of fence wasn’t so bad as I was actually entertained watching the guys stumble, tumble, and slip their way up the stairs.  

Looks like one guy actually won, like me, though he used a different tactic of facing everything head on though he did visit the too often enough to where I didn’t think he’d win. 

This second one I watched as the guy’s kept hitting the first flight and kept getting whack as a nerf ball was fired at their junk before tumbling down.  

That is until all guy’s got judged before the last hit of the button automatically triggered the save point and the walls extended so they could get up the first flight fairly easily.  

Guess the judge didn’t find any of the guy’s appealing to fuck unlike me or the group after me.  Don’t really remember which one of the guy’s got the fuck from the judge.  I just remember it wasn’t the winner…..at least I don’t think it was.  

I watched and laughed as the guy’s hit the second flight as they had decided to work together and help each other up after the first flight was painful for them each.  

Guess that wasn’t a bad plan.  

One of the guy’s must have hit the button in the middle as people popped up and started tossing the big inflatable breasts at the group of guy’s causing them to tumble down.  

I laughed with the crowd finding it more entertaining than when I did it.  

I continued to watch until a winner was finally crowned before I decided I needed to get away and really check on the girl’s.  

If my time to come back to participate in the next event I’m sure they’ll call my name on the loud speaker or something.

I had to find out how my girl’s were doing.  

It would be really messed up *if* either of my girl’s were disqualified or knocked out of the event’s.  

I lightly chuckled at my thought and quickly added *yeah right like that would ever happen* as I smiled.  

Then I stopped thinking *maybe they couldn’t do it?*

I waved the thought away and went searching the boat.  

I walked around aimlessly trying to find where they carted off the girl’s for their *events*.

You would think for something that this particular cruise would utilize the TV’s to show the standings.  

Only problem it took me 4 TVs before I found one that was displaying the results of the Aphrodite Game’s.  

And just my luck it was showing me only the male section of the game’s.  

But after talking one of the event booths I was about to find out the girl’s event’s was three floors below me and should show me the standings on that floor.  

Why not show the results on any TV?

Stupid. 

So I traveled my happy ass three floors below and found a TV that showed the events for the women.  

And much to my chagrin looks like Summer **AND** Kel won both their events.  Which doesn’t surprise me.  Though I’m half surprised that Kel beat Summer’s time but it wasn’t by much.  

I looked to see when their next event was up before mine to go lolly gag with them until my next event before I heard on the loud speaker.  

*The winner’s in the male division please report to the hall on the 11th floor at the Aphrodite Booth to take part in the next event.  **Repeat** would the winner’s in the male division please report to the Aphrodite Booth to take part in the next event.  Thank you*

I looked up at the speaker’s and thought *Well Shit!*

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*Summer*

I still can’t believe Kelly fucking beat me in the *race* to making guy’s cum.  

Actually I’m both impressed and surprised, but mainly I’m irritated.  

I’m impressed she actually went through with blowing ten guys in a row as she had been pretty vocal about her distaste in guy’s cum tasting nasty before our whirlwind life which seems like a lifetime ago.  

As for me I never said I wasn’t opposed to guy’s cumming in my mouth as their unique taste as been gratifying in my mind.  Granted some *can* taste nasty like guy’s number 1, 3 and 7 as their unique taste was extremely salty.  Not saying the other guy’s were ‘better’ tasting but definitely tastier than those three.  

I’m surprised none of *my* guy’s were on Nutter’s making their cum more flavorful though Gabe has complained, more than once, that Nutter’s ‘can’ thicken a guy’s cum.  

Don’t know if any of Kelly’s guy’s were on Nutter’s or not but my ten sure as fuck weren’t.  

But all their cum did satiate my current ‘craving’ for cum….if only by a little as the whole experience left me wanting more.  

To be specific I wanted one person’s particular cum…. Gabe.  

Just thinking of Gabe made me salivate a little more than normal.  

Then I was surprised that Kelly actually went through with blowing so many guy’s but the bitch actually put up a better time than I did.  And by doing so easily took first place in the blowjob event….well currently she has the better time.  Still have a few dozen more girl’s waiting for **their** turn at this particular event.  

Guess there wasn’t as many guy volunteer’s for the girl’s event’s so we’re waiting for the current selection of guy’s to ‘cool’ down so they can be blown all over again.  

Mainly I’m irritated she put up a better time than I did.  Granted I *may* have taken my sweet time on guy’s number 5, 8 and 9 as their dick’s did taste good though their cum left me wishing it was more flavorful.  And I *may* have started to enjoy myself after the fifth guy trying to coax more of their cum by prolonging their sensations which did give me more cum but I sacrificed time to do so.  

I lightly wondered if Kelly only put up such a good time because she hurried each one just to get the act over with or because the guy’s she was pitted against had poor stamina.  

Then I also wondered if Kelly actually swallowed every guy’s cum like I did.  Not like I had a choice as my body ‘*wanted*’ to swallow their puny small loads when my mind wanted to spit their puny offers to the ground.  

I smiled thinking that Kelly just did what she could by making the act as fast as possible and spit out every over like she was too dignified for their minuscule offers compared to Gabe’s.  

That had to be it.  

There’s **NO** way she actually enjoyed it and ***definitely*** a fat chance in hell she actually swallowed every guy’s cum.  

I sat around waiting for the next *event* to start as I heard over the loud speaker that they were about to start the next event for the guy’s.  

I looked up at the speaker and thought *I wonder how Gabe is fairing?*

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*Gabe*

I get to the booth to check in and what do they make me do…….wait.  

I could have waited downstairs and maybe checked in with Kel or Summer for god’s sake.  

But no I get to sit here with other guy’s feeling like I was at a sausage party.  

You know the type where a guy throws a party swearing ***ALL*** the girl’s will be there.  And all the guy’s show up hoping to get lucky with some girl but only to find out the main party thrower was blowing smoker up everyone’s ass and it turns out to be a sausage party.  

Not that I would know.  I’ve just heard of some of those ‘*parties*’.  

That would require me to be ‘somewhat’ cool……and you know actually going out.  

*If* I were to go to a party back then all I had to do was follow Kel as she *usually* knew where the parties were.  

Though *if* I did go more than half the time I’d babysitting Kel as that was usually the time she finds the latest flavor of boyfriend cheating on her.  

Yet I did my fair share of holding her hair as she’s confessing her sins to the porcelain god’s and blabbering like an idiot.  

Eh I was getting off track and back in my own mind though at the moment was easier to deal with than these other six guy’s with their cocks out who ‘seemed’ to be idly chatting each other up like their dicks hanging out meant nothing.  

One guy actually tried to talk to me about something but I pretended to be asleep just so I didn’t have to talk to a guy with his cock hanging out.  

What?

Yes I can talk to guy’s about certain subjects but with **my** dick just hanging out flapping in the wind.  

No thanks.  

I peeked my eye open hoping chatty number one had moved on to a different fool who wasn’t me.  

But I got this sense that most of the guy’s were eyeing me as they conversed about whatever.  

It was obvious enough to where I focused my hearing to see what they were talking about. 

*Guy: is he really sleeping?*

*other guy: he has to be*

*Guy: is he a pro?*

Pro?  What the **fuck** is a pro?

*other guy:  I don’t think so.  I’ve watched **a lot** of porn and I’d remember a face or cock like his**

Oh……OOOHHHHHH!!!!!!

They thought I was a porn star.  

I snorted as I lightly chuckled at the notion….me doing porn.  Yeah right!

Ok I *may* have featured in a video or two thanks to Summer and Kel adding their most recent content on their adult channel’s.  But they **just** uploaded those videos and I doubt this professed ‘porn historian’ had seen them.  

*Guy: he just snorted I think he heard us!*

Uh oh!  Looks like I gave myself away.  

I added a light snore to throw them off just so I could continue listening to their conversation….and I didn’t have to talk.  

*Other guy: na he just snored a little bit.  Think he’s in a deep slumber.*

I added another light snore as I forced my leg to lightly twitch before I adjusted myself by folding my leg and folding my arms.  

That did the trick as they went back to talking as I obviously was the focus of their conversation.  

I moved my listening onto a different topic but these two couldn’t stop talking about me as they ‘swore’ they knew me. 

*Sigh*

I pretended to slump over and ‘*jostle*’ myself awake before pretending to yawn and stretch showing these two that I was awake.  

I decided to interject myself into the conversation just so I could control the topic.  

I looked at the two who seemed to focus on me, “I’m sorry to bother you two but did anyone come around to tell us when we’d be doing the next *event*?”

That made them freeze as they quickly shut up.  I spoke, “Sorry I fell asleep.”

One of them slowly shook their head.  

I mused out loud, “Hmmmm I wonder what’s taking them so long?”

I looked at the two with my most innocent smile, “Thanks.”

And I got up and walked off.  

I felt weirded out to have a couple of guys talking about my dick and really didn’t want to add or defend myself to them.  

So it was easier to vein ignorance and not continue the topic of **me** before the ‘historian’ recognized me ‘somehow’ which I highly doubted as both Kel and Summer blurred my face in their videos.  

I’m not some guy who feeds on attention.  Ok at least not attention from the same sex as me.  

Girls talking about me and my cock….sure that amuses me.  

But guys talking about my dick?  No thanks.  

I found someone from the competition sitting at the booth….a guy.  

Thankful he had clothes on I spoke, “Excuse me?”

The guy looked up at me from his tablet, “Yes?”

I spoke, “Would you happen to know how long it’ll be before the next event?”

The guy looked down at his tablet as he started doing something.  

Thinking he was blowing me off I opened my mouth about to be rude back but he looked at up at me, “It’ll be about another hour.”

I blinked **ANOTHER HOUR!!!**

What the **Fuck**???

Why?

I opened my mouth about to ask the obvious question but he answered, “We’re waiting on the remaining girl competitors to see if we’re going to do a second male event before the competition between men and women start or if they need another round to weed out the remaining challenger’s.”

I blinked as I tried to comprehend why but I didn’t organize these games so I had no idea how they were going to *weed* out anything as these games made *no sense* to me.  

I sighed, “Well can I at least go get something to drink and maybe use the bathroom?”

The guy smiled, “Sure.  Just be back here when you’re done.”

I grumbled but nodded as I walked off to find someplace where I can get some electrolytes and maybe empty my fucking bladder.  

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I got barely 30 minutes in before I had to get back to check into the booth to find out if I either had to another grueling game resembling an eastern fucked up game or was actually going to take part in some inter-mingled events with the remaining woman player’s.  

Why they couldn’t just let me have **my** preferred fun is beyond me.  But I’m not the one who organized the games.  

And I guess the spectator’s did have a hoot at us idiots falling and slipping all for some money and prizes.  

*And* I **guess** I actually had a modicum of fun.  Grueling….yes.  But fun.  

So while I was gone I was able to find a place that served electrolyte’s instead of school.  

I pounded the first glass and got a to go cup as I went and relieved my bladder before I headed back to the booth.  

It was then I was told that us remaining guy’s would be used in the girl’s ‘*versus*’ games to where us guy’s would be crowned ‘King Incubus’, whatever that meant.  And the girl’s face off against each other in front of judge’s as the judge’s would decide who was ‘Aphrodite Incarnate’ and be crowned Queen.  

I had *no idea* what any of that meant as I was a little disappointed that I wouldn’t be blown by ten girl’s for a chance at money.  

I looked at the guy weird when he handed me a box and said, “Pick which number you’ll be.”

Confused at his meaning I reached in to find there was, what felt like, tennis balls. 

I grabbed one of the fuzzy balls that would decide my fate and pulled it out to read the number…..

*Four*

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