New Years Eve Ch.2 – The Ice-Breaker part 1 *ADULT CONTENT*

So I left you last time with us at an adult-themed party on New Years Eve. It started as a regular party, but the first sexually orientated game began after a short while, after we’d all had a couple of glasses of wine and were a bit more relaxed, a game that was officially called the “ice-breaker”, as it was there to loosen everybody up.

I think I expected the ice-breaker to be a bit more low-key... well a bit more of a silly party game rather than something quite so intensive with full blown sexual contact. The ice-breaker was pretty much a blow job contest. Now we’d decided upon, and stated, our limits as to what we would partake in at this party, it was a lengthy discussion of to-ing and fro-ing, but we decided that we would do anything up to the point of full sex. By that I mean we wouldn’t have sex with anybody at the party, but blow-jobs, hand-jobs, touching, even kissing etc would be acceptable.

So for me, a blow job contest within the first hour of what could be a several hour party didn’t leave me much room to build up my level of activity as the night wore on, the most I was going to do at this party was going to be done right now. But I couldn’t be too disappointed, the game sounded like a whole lot of fun, and I was extremely excited by the thought of it. I love competitive sports, especially ones that I’m good at! ;-p

Now when I say blow-job contest, they weren’t rating us on our blow-job skills, lets be honest, that would be a harsh game with some people ending up with hurt feelings! The rules were that the four girls were to be blindfolded and would have three minutes to suck each cock presented to her, just using her mouth, no hands allowed, and then when it was finished we’d all try and guess who was who. The loser – the girl who got the least correct answers/guesses – would then have to finish all the horny guys off, as after 12 minutes of having four blindfolded girls sucking on them, they’d be just about ready to explode!

The odds were against me as my fellow three contestants had obviously played this game before, or at least been intimate with the guys, so only J would be a stranger to them, and I hadn’t played it before – I knew J’s cock well of course, and I was at old acquaintance status with Dan’s (a story for another time!) but couldn’t say I’d recognise it blindfolded, while Mark & Robert’s were mysteries to me. But I was confident I could do quite well, if I could get two for sure, it’d be 50/50 on the other two, not bad odds. And let’s be honest, I’m as competitive as anybody!!

We all got into position, kneeling in a row, all a couple of feet from each other, and we put our blindfolds on. I immediately clasped my hands behind my back, which is what I’ve been taught to do when I’m given a no hands rule. We were all still fully dressed. I heard some belt unbuckling sounds, and a bit of activity as the guys must have been pumping a bit of life into their little friends. The unmistakeable sound of whipped cream being squirted out of their cans followed – which is something they were using to add a bit of fun to the game and in a more practical sense, to disguise different tastes etc as well. And after that I felt some movement in front of me, and I was touched on the shoulder, which was the signal each guy would give that the 3 minute round was ready to commence.

Now, there’s two ways I could tell this story, I could tell it solely from my point of view as it happened, as being blindfolded that’s the only point of view I had at the time, or I could tell it from the wider perspective, taking into account everything I learned afterwards etc and give you a third party, fly-on-the-wall telling of events. I thought it would be more fun to just tell it from my point of view as it happened, and then I will fill in the blanks afterwards, that way all of you can kind of live it through with me... so...

To be continued...