New Years Eve Ch.3 – The Ice-Breaker part 2 *ADULT CONTENT*

Please read the first two chapters of this story before starting on this one, just so things make sense! :-)

In NYE Ch.2, I left the situation hanging just when the “ice breaker” that was a blow-job contest was about to begin. Like I said, I’m telling this from my point of view as it happened – the blindfolded slut kneeling on the floor ready for four 3-minute rounds of cock-sucking debauchery! ;-)

Round 1:-

The tap on the shoulder indicated it was time to start, so I open my mouth, stick out my tongue and lean forward slightly – I don’t know where the cock in front of me is so I’m relying on him to guide it toward the vicinity of my mouth. He does, but we mis-time it slightly and it hits my cheek, leaving some whipped cream in it’s wake, before I finally find it with my tongue and give it a big lick on the head, tracing my tongue all the way up it’s length, trying to catch as much whipped cream as I could. He wasn’t fully hard yet, but I knew he wouldn’t take long to get there. I was already pretty certain this wasn’t J. I wasn’t succeeding very well with this licking technique, as without hands to keep it in one place, his cock was moving away from me and not being able to see it was making it difficult to chase it around with my tongue, causing me to get more of the whipped cream on my face – around my nose and upper lip in particular – than I was in my mouth. I wondered to myself what the other girls were doing and what techniques they had developed for this game. But I decided to change tact anyway and was trying to get the head in my mouth, knowing that if I could do that, I could keep it there the whole time making it easier to explore the cock, try and figure out who it belonged to, and of course, most importantly, give it a decent blow job. I struggled to get hold of it, I think that was on purpose on his part as he teased me with it a little bit, rubbing it around my face a bit, collecting the whipped cream off my face in the process. After a few unsuccessful attempts to get hold of it with my mouth, I pulled back from him a bit and quietly asked him “could you put the head in my mouth, please?” I held my mouth open as I knelt there, and waited. I felt his cock go between my lips and I clamped my lips around it so it couldn’t escape again. I loosened them again a couple of seconds later so I could mumble a “thanks”. I’ve always been brought up right, to always say ‘please’ and ‘thank-you’! lol. I opened my mouth wider as I moved forward to take more of his cock in, obviously trying to open my mouth as wide as I could to catch any cream that was left on his cock in my mouth rather than having it go all over my face again. I must have already looked like a bit of a state, but I was comforted by the fact that I was sure the other girls would be in the same boat. It took about three or four strokes of his cock – me moving further down his cock with my mouth open, before clamping my lips and tongue around it and pulling back away until just the head was in my mouth, sucking all the whipped cream from it – before I’d enveloped the whole thing. By this time he was pretty much fully hard, and it was clear that he wasn’t as long or as thick as J, so I knew I was definitely down to 3 options of who this was. For the 45 seconds or so that were left of our time I continued the same action of taking him all the way in, holding him there for a few seconds before tilting my head to the side (something that in my experience usually feels pretty good for the guy and gets a noise out of him, so I thought I could discover who it was if they made a sound) and pulling him all the way out until just the tip was in my mouth. He remained practically silent though, and I was struggling to work out who it was. For the last 10 seconds or so as I went to pull away, he caught me a little by surprise and grabbed the back of my head by the hair and forced me back down and held me there before giving me several short thrusts. I brought my hands from behind my back as I was caught off guard and thrown off balance and was about to put them on his legs to both steady myself and push him away. But I caught myself just before I did and put my hands behind my back again, I was desperate to be good and not use my hands as the rules stated. The short face fucking then stopped as the time limit for the first round expired, and I had a few seconds to recover and catch my breath.

Round 2:-

After a very short 10-15 second break, another whipped cream squirting could be heard, and another tap on the shoulder came, as guy number two let me know it was time to start again. In that short time I’d been contemplating my game plan, and despite the original licking technique being unsuccessful first time around, it did let me get a sense for length and thickness before I took it into my mouth. It’s always nice to know what you’re getting before somebody forces it into your mouth. But I decided against that plan anyway. So as my shoulder was tapped, I opened my mouth and waited for contestant number 2 to guide himself toward me. And it started off the same as the half way point of the first guy, with him putting his cock at my lips and I took the head and sucked it clean of it’s whipped cream, before I opened wide, tongue touching the underside of the cock enabling me to leave a big enough gap between the top of his cock and my upper lip to get all the whipped cream in my mouth without causing too much of a mess, with the same plan as last time, to take a few inches at a time, sucking the cream off it in stages. He was already very hard, and I got about 2 inches or so down and closed my mouth around it and stopped to pull it back out to just the tip allowing me to swallow the cream. I may have stopped, but his hips continued forward, I pulled my head back to counter that, but again a hand went to the back of the head and pushed my head forwards. The whipped cream started to build up around my nose, so instinctively I opened my mouth to stop that, which just made it easier for him to force my head all the way down until his cock slipped into my throat and my nose was buried in his trimmed pubes, which was now where all the whipped cream seemed to have been pushed to, as I gagged slightly. Still I managed to keep my hands clasped together behind my back. My first thought at this point was to be worried, as he could just face fuck me for 3 minutes, then the next two guys could do the same, and I wasn’t sure I could take that, especially not knowing what size the next two guys would be. He wasn’t so rough though as he controlled my head for a while with slow and long thrusts. My next thought was wondering why I couldn’t hear similar sounds coming from the other girls, it seemed to be a bit more giggly with licky or slurpy sounds. It did cross my mind that maybe the guys were just hazing the new girl slightly though and giving me a slightly rougher ride. And my next thought was me thinking about how this cock seemed really familiar – I was certain this was J, the length, the girth, the feel of his pubes as they tickled my nose. As he held my head fully impaled on his cock I reached out my tongue and just flicked it over his balls. J loves this, and this guy clearly loved it too. Yes, this was definitely J. For the remaining time he let go of my head and I gave him the best blow-job I could. I wanted him to know I knew it was him, and to give him the best blow job out of all four just to prove to him how much his fiancee loved his cock more than any other. I sucked the head while working my tongue furiously, I took him deep and licked at his balls before shaking my head with him lodged in my throat to send some wild sensations down his cock, and I even face fucked myself on his cock briefly, as I worked that last inch in and out of my mouth as fast as I could, which is something I rarely do, but like I said, I wanted to show him how much more I loved his cock compared to the others. The time was soon up and I knelt and composed myself again. I still kept my hands behind my back, which meant I didn’t wipe my face clean of the cream, pre-cum and saliva that it was covered in. I didn’t think we were allowed as that would be “using hands”, but I must have looked a right mess already, and we were only half way through.

Round 3:-

A good 30 second break this time, before the sound of squirting whipped cream and the tap on the shoulder indicated it was go-time once again. My mouth opened, his cock went in, but he didn’t give me time to suck on the head and prepare myself. As my lips closed around the head, he grabbed a handful of hair and thrust forward quickly. The problem was, all the whipped cream that was on the top of his cock went straight up my nose, causing me to choke a little. So I started to cough just as he got balls deep, and I was gagging and coughing around his cock, desperate for some air. I didn’t want to disappoint though, and I thought I could stifle it and finish the job in hand, but more cream went up my nose and I had to stop. I managed to turn my head during his thrusts and he fell out of my mouth, enabling me to pull away and start coughing. I immediately apologised, “sorry, that’s not you, whipped cream just went up my nose!” I tried to laugh it off, but was coughing my guts up. Suddenly somebody grabbed my hand and placed a glass of water in it. I took a few sips and felt better and told everybody I was ready to go again. I’m competitive, and this was a competition after all, I wasn’t going to quit. Somebody took the glass back off me, and we resumed. He started off very gently after that, and I noticed that his cock was very similar to Number 2’s (J’s), and it crossed my mind that maybe this was actually J. But then I thought, “no, it can’t be, this one’s slightly different, maybe a bit bigger, besides, he knows I wouldn’t gag heavily on his cock, so if I was gagging as badly as I was, he would have stopped.” To give me a bit of a break from cock sucking after my coughing fit, he encouraged me to lick and suck on his balls for a short while, and after that I got a bit horny and eager and was sure we were running low on time, so I took his cock back into my mouth and engulfed him with a fairly fast paced blow job. He took the hint, and he went back to where he started, grabbing my head and finishing with a 20 second or so “face-fuck”, before he pulled away as the time was up.

Round 4:-

I went back to my kneeling position with my hands behind my back, taking deep breaths as I was pretty short of breath at this point. I was caught completely by surprise though when literally five seconds later a hand was placed on my shoulder, another on the back of my head, and a cock invaded my mouth. I was confused at the short break and the lack of whipped cream, but my mind didn’t have time to process any of that, as this cock was BIG, long and thick and extremely hard, and he wasn’t being particularly gentle. He’d got it into my throat in one thrust as he had two big handfuls of hair, and he was thicker than the other three and was already as deep as any of them had been, but was still pushing. My hands weren’t behind my back any more and every inch of me wanted to put my hands out and stop him from pushing, but I was fighting it as I was desperate to stick to the game rules, so I must have looked like a right idiot with my arms flailing around by the side of me putting them up toward his thighs before pulling them away a few times. As he pushed deeper, if I hadn’t got a blindfold on everyone would have seen my eyes open wide like saucers, about to pop out of my head, but he did get it all in, and he held it firm for several seconds that started to feel like several minutes as I gagged two or three times. It was at this point that I did put my hands up onto his thighs for a split second, but I quickly corrected myself and put them back behind me, gripping my left wrist with my right hand tightly. He let me all the way off his cock after that and I let out a strange high pitched gasping intake of breath. He then carried on face fucking me, sometimes he’d only go in about three quarters of the way and thrust quickly several times before he’d force it all the way in for a few seconds and hold my head down on it. Sometimes he’d hold my nose as he forced his cock further down my throat, causing me to not be able to breathe at all and gag and splutter heavily. Once I’d obviously learnt to accommodate his size a bit better and he wasn’t having to force the last inch or so in so much, the face fucking became deeper and for a short while he fucked my face hard, nearly pulling all the way out before going all the way in, his balls slapping off my chin. My gag reflex isn’t too bad, but wherever it is he found it, as I gagged more than I think I ever have, despite this not necessarily being the biggest cock I’d ever had in my mouth. Maybe it was the combination of the sensory deprivation of the blindfold mixed with the previous choking on whipped cream. At one point he stopped and I thought it was over as I was gasping heavily for air, but he just squirted some whipped cream directly into my open mouth and then shoved his cock back in, practically poking the cream down my throat using his cock! It was literally the longest “three minutes” of my life and didn’t stop until he came, which he did while he was fully inside my mouth and he spurted his cum straight down my throat, before he pulled out and the last blast hit me on the face as I literally fell backwards onto my ass, breathing very heavily and coughing, with cum, cream, saliva, and whatever else coming out of my mouth and dribbling down my chin. I sat there for a minute as Robert’s voice told us all not to remove our blindfolds until the guys had covered themselves up. They did and I removed my blindfold and stood up. I saw myself in the mirror and I said out-loud to myself, “fuck, I look a right state!” I really did, my face was a mess of everything, I even had whipped cream on my forehead and in my hair, and my new non-run mascara had indeed run as my eyes had watered up so much (I won;t be buying that brand again!), and my hair was a mess from the handfuls of hair the guys had grabbed. I wiped myself with a towel as I looked at the other girls to see barely a hair out of place! I also noticed I had a couple of small cuts on my left wrist where I’d dug my nails in whilst gripping it so hard before.

What happened next? Stay tuned next time to find out, as this is... to be continued...