The Blind Game

A group of horny teenagers invent a way to make their sex even spicier and more teasing.

They were sitting on the summer porch, playing strip poker for eight players, six boys and two girls. The game was tense and very even, so everyone was down to one or two pieces of clothing. Hailey was wearing her anklet, Jim saved his bandana and left sock, Liz decided to leave the short top… Leaving the panties as the last item is for dummies.

They were playing this game not for the first time, and everyone was eagerly anticipating a nice gangbang. The boys teased the girls’ nipples, earlobes and other tender places, the girls occasionally ran their fingers over the boys’ stiff cocks and tickled their shoulders with their long hair…

Jim was the first to lose. He took off the remaining sock, got up from the table and went into the house. After sitting around for a few minutes, Liz got up, pulled her top over her head and followed him. Soon they heard kisses and loud sighs from inside, decided to skip the last few rounds and ran to their friends, tearing off the last of their clothes on the way. Hailey took the lead, yelling: “Whoever’s first after me will be first in my ass!” They burst out laughing. First or not, they were all going to come everywhere.

Soon everything was mixed up in a blur of touches, kisses, moans, penetrations, screams, cumshots…

An hour later, resting in a happy naked heap with the others, Hailey said thoughtfully: “I wonder if we could spice up the anticipation even more? Strip poker is good, but I have a feeling it might get boring after a few months…”

“Well… We could add an element of mystery…” Jim suggested. “Like, you don’t know whose cock is going to fuck you where, and who’s going to put it in your mouth, and if it’s going to be someone new or old…”

“Yeah, and get strangers involved in the game. Lots of strangers!” Mike nodded.

“Like a chain of blind dates, right?” Liz’s eyes sparkled. “But not really dates, just blind random fucks!”

Sam already took his phone and poked at the screen. “I bet we could make a mobile app for that. Something like Pure, but more pure!” He chuckled. “And when you get the fuck order, you’ll see the counter ticking down, the direction and distance to go…”

“And no one has the right to refuse or back out of whatever they are asked to do, no matter how daring it might be,” Sam finished.

“Wow…” Hailey whispered. “I’m getting wet already…”

***

They finished the app really fast, because Sam already had the similar project half done, and they deliberately stripped it of personal profiles and security. If someone wanted to hack into the system to get a random fuck, so much the better! Users only had to enter their gender and sexual preferences – and the app was designed to sometimes ignore even that. In general, it worked like Pure – you pressed the button and waited for the order, there was only one timer instead of several, and the location was automatically picked up. There were no names or photos, users were given a number and a randomly chosen nickname, taken from classic cartoons.

In the early tests, Jim had to blow Mike, even though both were heterosexual, and Hailey was stripped naked in public and roughly fucked by Sam with her hands tied behind her back. All participants (and occasional spectators) were simply thrilled with the experience. And so they released the app to the stores. Since the description mentioned nothing sexual, just random location encounters for educational purposes, it was foolishly easy to get approved.

Then they spread the rumors in the social networks, and the game began.

***

Liz sat in the lobby of a cheap hotel and watched the counter go down. Five minutes until the unknown man would show up, who knew what he wanted to do with her… She was naked from the waist down under a long, light dress. Two minutes. One. The distance was closing fast. Her tension grew with every second, her skin covered with goose bumps.

Two guys entered the lobby and walked right up to her. Liz shuddered. No, it can’t be them… It couldn’t be two at once, could it? They passed without looking at her and headed for the counter. Phew.

Then one of them turned back to her, looking at his phone, while another booked the room.

“Um… Olive Oil?” the man asked, grinning. Liz’s heart sank. That was her nickname for this encounter.

“Y-yes… T-Tigger?…” she asked.

The guy nodded. Liz stood up weakly and followed the couple upstairs. Tigger unlocked the door and let them in. And so Olive Oil and Piglet entered the room, Liz giggled nervously.

“Take off your clothes, dear,” Tigger said, unzipping his pants. “I bet you’ll love it and be begging for more soon…”

Liz swallowed nervously and unbuttoned her dress. Really, what could she be afraid of? Killing and maiming partners was forbidden by the rules, and she had plenty of diverse sex experience…

She stepped out of her dress, and Piglet immediately grabbed it and headed for the door. “You’ll get it back at the other end of the street… if Tigger’s happy.”

Whaaat?! Liz widened her eyes. It was a long and crowded boulevard, especially at this time of day… She shivered… not just from the fright, she understood… Her pussy tingled pleasantly.

“Now for the bath,” Tigger ordered as the door clicked behind Piglet. He took something big and shiny out of his pocket, threw off his clothes, and pushed Liz gently into the bathroom. She tried to look at the things in his hand. An anal plug… and?..

In the bathtub, he replaced the shower head with what looked like a long enema tip, adjusted the water pressure and temperature, and nodded approvingly.

“Turn your pretty ass over here…”

Liz obediently turned her back to Tigger, leaned forward slightly, showing her neatly shaved pussy, felt the warm stream of water, and Tigger slowly inserted the enema tip all the way into her bottom.

“Ohhh…” She felt her insides filling up, her belly slowly bulging out… “Ooooh… Enough… Please… Oh!” Tigger held the tube tightly, not letting the tip slip out of her. Liz felt slight pain mixed with increasing arousal, so she shifted her position and breathed slowly, relaxing her stomach. “Please! Ouch! I can’t hold it any longer! Pleeease! Stop!”

“There, hold it well…” Tigger patted Liz’s bottom affectionately. “I hope you’re full enough now… If not, it won’t be any fun.”

He pulled the tube out of her ass and quickly replaced it with the thick silicone plug, then turned off the water. Liz hardly felt the plug stretching her anus – although she was not used to such large ones – so much was she focused on the sensations in her bulging belly.

“Now relax…”

Liz obeyed… And the tension did not release! The plug reliably held all the water inside her.

“Ha! Excellent! Now to the bed!”

“What?… Ohhh… I can’t… I just can’t…”

But he helped her to the bed, half bent over, holding her stomach with both hands, moaning, and laid her on her back, spreading her legs (Liz cried softly, even that simple movement sending waves of tension and excitement through her body) and thrusting himself in.

Liz screamed. Her vagina was so squeezed by the water-filled bowel that it was tighter than it had been during Liz’s virginity, and his slightest movements shook her whole body… Liz screamed and screamed, oblivious to everything but the mix of sweet, pulling pain and steadily increasing pleasure… Until Tigger grunted hoarsely and filled Liz with hot sperm.

A few more quick thrusts and he pulled his dick out with a squishing sound. Liz groaned and arched sharply towards him… And moaned loudly as her stretched belly refused to let her…

“Good girl. Let me help you to the toilet…”

As he pulled the plug, Liz screamed again in her next orgasm. She shook and moaned and grabbed Tigger with both hands, shaking again in the orgasms as the jet of water shot out of her anus. It felt like a sweet eternity…

“Ohhh… It was so… So…” Liz burst into tears and, not knowing how to express her gratitude, took his cock in her mouth and started blowing fast and hard, taking it as deep as she could, feeling it grow longer and harder in her throat… Until Tigger came again, right down Liz’s throat.

“Thank you… Thank you…” she whispered, licking the last drops of cum from his cock.

“You’re great…” He helped her to her feet, hugged and kissed her passionately. Then he got dressed. “Now let’s get your dress on!”

Liz could hardly remember her initial fears, the intense sex washed them away. She walked out onto the boulevard, arm in arm with Tigger, naked and laughing happily. The people around her whistled and laughed with her. Liz felt sexy and liberated, enjoying the attention. Tigger led her all the way to the end of the boulevard, where Piglet returned her clothes. Liz dressed with some regret.

“My name is Steve…”

“Liz…”

They exchanged contacts, kissed and walked in opposite directions.

***

Mike followed the arrow, pondering the possibilities of exotic sex, feeling his excitement building… Yes, it must be this little house… He pushed the gate and went to the front door, it wasn’t locked…

He entered. A pleasant perfume greeted him… And a woman’s voice:

“Strip and follow the arrows…”

It sounded more like a suggestion than an order, but Mike willingly obeyed – he didn’t want to miss the promised adventure. The chalk arrows led to the bedroom… Mike grinned, left his clothes in the hallway, stepped inside and gasped.

On the bed lay a gorgeous brunette with chocolate skin, completely naked except for high heels and thin stockings. She was tall, about a head taller than Mike, and her shoulders were broader… Mike hurried to the bed, but the woman stopped him with a gesture.

“Not so fast, my love. Today it will not be you who takes the lead.”

And she pulled out a bundle of ropes. Mike shivered involuntarily. But he obeyed – lying submissively on the bed and allowing himself to be skillfully bound hand and foot, which took quite a while. The woman took her time, allowing him to feel everything, to tremble, to feel his excitement… From time to time she kissed him… everywhere, every new place was unexpected…

When she was done, Mike found himself securely tied to the four corners of the bed, arms and legs stretched out to a slight pain in the joints… and his rock hard cock sticking up.

“What a nice peg!” the woman chuckled. “Let it hold longer…”

And she slipped a tight rubber ring around the base of Mike’s cock. He widened his eyes. He had heard of such things, but had never tried them himself. Aren’t they… harmful in the long run?..

The woman climbed onto the bed and slowly crawled up Mike’s helpless body, touching his strained muscles with her tongue and breasts… Mike twitched and moaned, trying to meet her with his hips, but she skillfully avoided him, making him moan louder…

“Not so fast, my boy…”

She nibbled him here and there, lightly at first, then not so lightly, scratching him with her nails… Mike writhed and whimpered, feeling the tension building almost to the breaking point… And finally the woman mounted his hips and impaled herself on his cock…

“Ohhh…” they exhaled simultaneously.

Mike closed his eyes… This feeling of being totally in the power of the stranger, so open and defenseless, of being used for someone else’s pleasure… He had never done this before… How frightening and exciting it is!

She rocked her hips, moving faster and faster, her eyes half closed, moaning softly… Mike moaned loudly, his pleasure reached orgasmic levels, but it did not release as usual, it held, and held, and increased… And finally it broke out all over Mike’s body, not just in his genitals, he was shaking, screaming… And it kept coming, and coming, and coming, in waves, as if being pumped out by someone…

The woman screamed in her first orgasm and did not stop moving as the ring-encased Mike’s cock maintained its erection.

“Ohh… What a stud… Oooh!”

Mike was delirious, overwhelmed by emotions and sensations… The woman enjoyed two more vaginal orgasms, then let Mike’s cock enter her ass… Finally she stood up, leaned over to Mike’s crotch, pulled the ring off and took the cock into her mouth. Mike exploded like a geyser, filling her mouth with cum… His first ejaculation since the ring appeared knocked him unconscious…

He only regained consciousness when the ropes were untied.

“Good boy,” she patted his cheek. “Now suck me to at least three orgasms.”

She lay on her back and Mike willingly kissed her pussy for the first time. Wow, what a taste!

The woman moaned and arched towards Mike’s lips and tongue. She liked the way he licked her clit, rubbed the inner walls of her labia, sucked her clit, how his nose moved against her clit as he plunged his tongue into her hole…

“Ohhh! Yesss… Good boy, good boy, good boy… Aaahhh!”

She tensed again, grabbing Mike’s hair with both hands and pressing his face to her groin…

Then they just cuddled on the bed, kissing gently, very pleased with each other.

“Name’s Mike,” he said.

“I’m Mariella. Nice to meet you!”

They shook hands, kissed again and got dressed.

“Next time I’ll tie you up even tighter and fuck you in the ass too…”

They both laughed and he left.

***

Jim walked down the parkway, following the directions, excited with anticipation. His friends had been telling him stories of sex encounters that exceeded all expectations, so Jim was very eager to find out what was in store for him today. It must be here, on the side path…

He passed the large bush and stopped in disbelief.

“What… Who… Angelica… Pickles?!..”

The girl looked at him and giggled.

“So you must be Johnny Bravo!”

He shook his head.

“Wait… how old are you?”

She was small and thin, her face covered in garish makeup, almost stage one, and her very short clothes hid nothing.

She laughed and stuck her tongue out at him.

“Don’t ask! Then you can claim at the trial that you did not know!”

And she laughed ahain.

“Well, not so little really. Everyone tells me that I look a lot younger than my years. I have to show my ID every time I buy beer.”

Jim relaxed a little. Not that he disliked young girls, and he was not eighteen yet… But this still felt almost like child corruption.

“Oh, calm down, please…” She came closer and put her thin hand on his chest. “I really am thirteen, almost fourteen. Wanna see my ID?”

“N-no… No need, I believe you… But it was unexpected.”

She laughed again.

“It’s supposed to be like that, isn’t it? Come on, let’s fuck!”

And she pulled him to the lawn behind the bushes.

“What? Right here?”

He looked around. It was late evening, and there were few pedestrians in the park, but still…

“Right here and now! You remember the rules: no refusal, no retreat!” Angelica grinned.

Jim hesitated for a moment… Then he followed Angelica, undoing his belt buckle and pants. And Angelica had almost nothing to take off.

She lay on the grass, her thin legs spread wide. Jim could see that her narrow slit was glistening with wetness in the light of the lantern. She was already wildly aroused… He felt his cock getting hard, and surrendered.

Angelica screamed in pleasure as Jim entered her, wrapping her thin legs around his waist, digging her nails into his back, biting his shoulder, almost drawing blood…

“Fuck me! Fuck me! Go deeper! Yeaaah!” She cried and laughed with pleasure.

She was definitely no virgin, and her movements indicated a considerable amount of experience, but she was still tight as hell. Jim had a hard time not coming right away. But still, he exploded inside her in just a few minutes.

“Don’t worry!” She did not let him leave her. “All men do this the first time with me!”

And she helped him to the second round. Jim lasted longer, Angelica squealed with delight, clung to him with all four limbs, biting his shoulder again… And she did not let him go after the second time.

Jim never knew he could come four times in a row. The last round lasted almost half an hour and was almost painful, but he would never refuse if given the choice.

Finally, exhausted and satisfied, they lay down side by side on the cool grass.

“You’re wonderful…” he kissed her. “How did you get that good?”

“A bit here, a bit there… and a huge natural talent!” she giggled. “I’ve always loved sex and loved to experiment!”

“So when did you start?”

“You wouldn’t believe it!”

They rested for a while, then Jim dressed and left, looking back at Angelica and admiring her slender figure. She waved goodbye and skipped off through the trees. She did not leave him her contacts. Well, maybe he could stumble upon her in the city one day…

***

Hailey followed the direction, going deeper and deeper into dark, poor neighborhoods. She shivered. She liked the suspense, but this place was really dangerous. She was about to break the rules and turn back… Then a door opened and a man in work clothes beckoned her inside.

“Yogi B-Bear, I presume?” she asked.

He chuckled.

“Were you expecting someone else, Betty Boop?”

She relaxed a bit. Whatever he was going to do to her, she’d get out of here in one piece. And she was ready for just about anything else.

Following Yogi’s instructions, Hailey got naked and followed Yogi to the basement. There was a group of six men waiting for her, Yogi being the seventh (or the first, she thought silly). The gangbang she had always dreamed of! Hailey trembled with anticipation. She had never taken more than four boys before, and she had to share them with Liz!

The men surrounded her and touched her all over, pinching her nipples, slapping her buttocks, rubbing her clit… Hailey moaned and spread her legs to give them access.

“Are you on the pills?” Yogi asked.

Hailey nodded silently and kissed one of the men.

“Good. We didn’t bring condoms anyway.”

And he started unbuttoning.

Soon Hailey was on all fours, sucking two men in turn, caressing them with her hands, and squeezing another’s balls. One of them slapped her ass with his dick, roughly spread her buttocks, and thrust into her pussy. Hailey jerked and moaned. “Yesss… mmmore…”

The man finished with a grunt. They lifted Hailey under her armpits, grabbed her hips and lifted her up, the next man penetrated her from below, squeezing her breasts… And another knelt beside her, offering his cock. She took it without thinking.

Then she became a little hazy. At some point she found herself on a narrow couch, conveniently high enough for them to thrust into her without bending their knees… Then she was standing on the floor, bent forward, sucking one cock and taking another in her ass… Then they tied her wrists together and pulled her up… She could not stop moaning and crying from orgasms.

Eventually they got tired of moving her and just pushed her onto her back, taking turns on her pussy and ass until they were all spent. Hailey lay there, breathing hard, her eyes closed, feeling their cum on her face, on her body, everywhere… Her pussy ached, her anus burned, she was slightly nauseous from all the cum she had swallowed… And she had no regrets.

Someone took a picture. Hailey smiled weakly and gave a thumbs up. She was allowed to rest for a while, then brought back to reality with a bucket of cold water. Then they helped her dry off and get dressed.

“You are cool! Come visit us sometime. I’m Stan.” Yogi gave her his contacts.

“Hailey…” she gave him her contact.

“By the way, we’ve been filming you the whole time,” one of the men said. “No objection to becoming famous on porn sites?”

She laughed. “Sure! Send me the link!”

And she left, limping slightly. She had never been so happy.

***

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