Hearing his answer, along with the enchanting voice caused Selena to feel a sense of excitement flutter through her body. For once in her life, she allowed her body to respond to a decadent sense of need and want, which was enchanting. She was happy about everything that she felt. She was excited and her insides began to tremble with need and want.
The butterflies that she felt in her stomach swayed and cooed inside of her bodice and she felt a sense of intrigue and excitement surrounding her. She wanted to know the meaning of everything that she was feeling and she had the inclination to find out, just as soon as she could.
Selena had always been a good girl, but now, that was the last thing that she wanted to be. She wanted to not only show these boys a good time, she also wanted to give the people, who were cheering in the audience behind her a show that they would never forget.
She felt her thin, lightly glossed and polished lips part into a slightly wicked smile, exposing white and perfected teeth, while the third bell rang and she awaited the answer from Trayvon with an enticing sense of anticipation.
“Well,” The voice said easily, and in the pause Selena realized that she liked this man’s voice best, since it seemed to be an interesting marriage of both the gravely and the charmed voice of the other two men. He let out a breezy laugh before he answered, “I have been partial to the clitoris. Truth be told, I get just about as much joy out of figuring out the different ways to excite that, oh so sensual part of the body, as I do when I am ready to climax. It is such a delicate flower, but in the heat of the moment, it can add so much intimacy and erotic sensation to the encounter.”
Hearing the voice that she deemed rather perfect describe his answer with a fluid, gentle pace, caused her already tingling breasts to ache, while the apex between her legs began to throb expectantly. Listening to him, she felt her heartbeat and breath speed up, as she nervously repositioned herself in the chair.
Behind her, she heard the crowd grow intensely wild. They were clapping and screaming, with just as much enthusiasm as Selena began to feel curdling warmly in the depths of her womanliness. She smiled carefully and even glanced around to look at the black mass of cheers. She flashed them a smile, now unable to hide the fact that she is readily enjoying herself, but hoped that her reddening cheeks would pass under the view of the camera, as well as the audience.
“Well, I think it is obvious who won this round…” The announcer chimed in, almost causing Selena to jump.
A few more questions ejaculated from the wood of the desk, before the announcer then revealed, “That concludes the first part of our show…Now it is time to take the passion to the next level.”
***
The crowd began to cheer and after a few moments, allowing them to have their fun, the announcer continued, “This is the time in the show when we can work our way out of just the sense of hearing and delve into touching, feeling, tasting and yes, even smelling the enjoyment that awaits her.”
Before she had a chance to really think about it, she felt the announcer move swiftly behind her. Then, before Selena could really decide what was going on, she felt her necktie being taken off. His movements were slow and even though he was the announcer, he also had an air of competence and intrigue about him that was interesting to her.
“What are you doing?” She asked before her brain could stop herself. She glanced up at the man as he pulled the necktie off.
“It’s all part of the fun,” he answered with a broad smile, of which she could scarcely tell whether or not she should be frightened.
He came around to face him and she continued to stare at him, refusing to break eye contact, but that was all he said. Therefore, she ensured to lock her eyes with him, right up until the time that he easily brought the tie up to her face and pressed it against her eyes, covering them securely.
Still, she didn’t stop staring, however, as the whole studio went dark and she realized that she had no idea what was going to come next, Selena began to feel slightly panicked. Then again, she didn’t want to embarrass herself and so, she began to take deep, cleansing breaths and told herself that her friends were in the audience and surely, they wouldn’t let anything truly terrible happen to her. With that, she finally was able to begin to relax her nerves.
She breathed in deeply and grasped the desk in front of her, in order to keep herself balanced, while the announcer said, “I think our virgin needs a little bit of encouragement!”
It was then that everyone started to yell and scream, shouting her pseudo name and cheering her on. Hearing so many voices in the room helped her to relax, but soon enough, the cheers intensified and she began to feel the presence of men surrounding her.
However, at first, no one touched her. She just felt the table be pulled out of her grasp. She tried to move towards it, but her shoulders were caught swiftly and pulled back into the chair. She gasped, slightly fearful of what was about to happen to her, before she heard the perfected, sexy, sensuous voice of Trayvon in her ear, “Shhh….Just relax. Let all of your cares and worries fall away.” His breath felt hot and wet against her ear and immediately caused a shiver of ecstasy to run up her spine.
Instinctively, she leaned back into him, just as she felt his slight beard ruffle against the side of her face, as his lips dipped down, to encase her ear.
She let out a loud breath of surprise, before another bolt of attraction rocketed through her. She wriggled under the intensity of the feelings that she was having, as she heard a roar of excitement rise up behind her, but she couldn’t pay attention to that now.
The feel of his lips, suckling at her earlobe and the brush of his teeth against her skin, while the breath he exhaled; hot, moist and heavy into her ear, was all encompassing.
Then, soon enough, she felt another man press his large, virile hands against her body and begin to rub his touch up and down against her. She moaned with excitement and fervor as her muscles tensed with the aching sense of want she was experiencing.
Soon enough, she felt the hands make their way up to her shirt and slowly, they began to unbutton her shirt. She felt her heart begin to pound ferociously as her chest heaved expectantly towards them.
She might not be able to see anything, but her lack of a visual enabled her to feel everything. Selena could now pick up on virtually every brush and every essence of contact, no matter how small it might be. Everything seemed possible and all of what she was experiencing was amazing. The pressure of Trayvon holding her shoulders in place and the intricacy of his tongue as it played with the softness of her earlobe caused her to quake with excitement, while the anticipation of what was going to happen after the other man succeeded in removing her blouse was almost too much to bear.
She could hear their breaths and even the slightest movements they made as they shuffled around her in an effort to make her head swim with emotion.
The man who was undressing her took great care, pressing firmly into her chest and stomach, each time he slowly and methodically released another button.
Then, soon enough, she felt a third pair of hands grasp at her feet, place them up, on some kind of stool and carefully began to rub her legs with precision and ease. His wandering hands moved up and down, before repeating the motion until finally, he stopped at her foot and removed her high heel.
“Don’t worry, you won’t be needing that,” Trayvon answered when she flinched slightly at the freeing of her foot, “The real fun isn’t going to start until you have all of your clothes off anyway.”
She gasped as though, just in time, she felt the man throw open her shirt. When he did this, she felt pressure be exerted to her feet, so that she could not move. She wriggled in the men’s grasp, but when she felt a rough hand pull itself up, she felt her breath get caught in her throat. She then felt the man who was in front of her snake his hand up her shoulders, around her neck, to her hair. He grasped it in his one hand, while he closed his other hand around her jawline.
Even though she could not see w
hat he was doing, she could tell that he was pulling her face to look directly at his. He then suddenly tightened his grip on her hair, turned her head and pulled her closer to him. In an instant, she felt his lips against her own and she breathed eagerly into him. His taste was sweet, but powerful and Selena liked that he had absolutely no problem taking complete and utter control over her.
Considering she had no idea what she was doing, it was nice, not having to actually think about what they were doing. Instead, the men allowed her to simply feel the joy that her body was providing her, which they were supplying. This was a new concept for her and she could not help but like it.
Selena groaned as she felt the man slide his tongue between her lips, through her teeth and down her tongue, deepening the kiss almost immediately.
He moved over to the side though, which allowed the other man to come up and begin to unclasp her bra.
She then felt four hands, while the other two were focused solidly on willing her face to go exactly where he wanted it, grasping at her clothing and pulling it away.
Feeling every touch of each of their fingers, now completely flesh against her bare, aching skin, she felt her eyes roll back in her head as she tried to moan, but her voice did not get past the drugging nectar of the one man’s mouth or muting tongue.
Then, after a few moments more, she felt the first man release her hair and back away from her kiss which only caused her to want to throw herself towards him, in order to keep the passion they had built up.
However, her lips were immediately met by another mouth, which pressed hard against her, holding her head in a far more gingerly fashion. Naturally, she ducked her head to the side and pushed her own tongue out of her mouth, into his as she searched for more of him to enjoy.
As the man held her close, her tongue ran across the ribs of his mouth and traveled down the curve of his teeth before it jet back into his mouth, where it danced playfully with the man’s tongue. This was a far more careful, considerate kiss, but she liked it just the same. It came with no less skill than the first and still made her hungry for more as she felt her breath intensify.
While the second man was kissing her, she felt one begin to rub her arms, while the other one went back to caring for her legs. She could tell it was the same man, because of the pressure and the diligence he gave to her limbs. He rose up her legs and then allowed his touch to fall before rushing back up again, a little higher, which caused her pelvis to thrust towards him, before he pulled his hands back down.
When he reached her other foot, he eased off the high-heel that was still remaining and tossed it aside. She could hear the shoe as it tattered down, against the wood, but she was far too occupied with all of the glorious sensations that she was feeling, with absolutely no warning what was coming next, to fret much about where her shoe had landed.
Then, with a quick yank, she screamed with both pleasure and surprise as the man pulled her short skirt down her bodice and off her legs, underwear and all, leaving her completely naked, in front of these men and countless strangers.
However, even though she screamed louder and until now, he was gentler, this new man quickly forced his tongue past her mouth and down her throat, making sure that it was deep, so that her noise was quickly muted.
When her yell turned into a moan, however, the man pushed back, so that the third man could ease his way onto her lips.
Instead of taking the back of her head and pressing it towards him, like the other two do, he simply pressed his lips against her and touched his hand to her flushed cheek, easily guiding her mouth against his. His tongue was immediately curious though and easily slid its way through her teeth.
Feeling this delightful taste flow through her mouth, she continued to moan, while she brought her hands up to grasp his face in her hands.
Then, eventually, the man backed off and she felt the necktie be released from her eyes.
Once her eyes adjusted, Selena beheld three gorgeous men, with muscular builds, tight butts and alluring demeanors. She loved every single one of them, from their broad chests and washboard abs to the ropes of muscles that rippled beneath their skin with every small, likely involuntary move they made. Taking this all in, Selena knew right then and there that she would not be able to choose just one.
Thinking about that, and acting on it, helped her to forget her morality and the nagging sense of purity she wanted to maintain.
The bold, brilliant, excited, frisky woman that she had no idea was inside of her until now wanted nothing more than to show the world exactly who she was and what they could expect from her, but the Selena that she was comfortable with still shied away from allowing that; fighting hard to keep the control she had maintained all of this time.
Still, it was her actions that mattered and so, she decided that if she was lascivious enough, she might just be able to push the thoughts of her morality out, long enough so that she didn’t get up and run away, not even bothering to grab her clothing that was strewn across the studio, with the exception of the necktie that had fallen easily into her hands.
I guess it is all or nothing… She thought to herself.
***
“…Now, is the final test,” the announcer was saying, though Selena’s head felt so airy that she could hardly focus, “The visual. The virgin can ask any of these men to do whatever she wants them to do, to recreate any part of the blind encounter, in order for her to pick her man. It has all come down to this…”
Selena thought for a long moment before she raised her hand. The announcer looked confused, but answered her and so, she asked, with the best frisky smile that she could muster, “Do I have to pick just one?”
At this the crowd went wild, even though the announcer appeared to be taken back.
After blubbering at the idea for a moment, he realized what a hit the idea seemed to be and promptly responded, “Of course!” He looked to the crowd and happily announced, “For the first time ever on ‘Who Would You Do?’...For your viewing pleasure, as well as for the virgin that is going to be turned tonight, all three men will have the pleasure of ravishing this fine woman!”
There was an explosion of applause, but that was almost immediately overshadowed by the three men who were now hovering around Selena’s completely naked body.
She gave a wicked smile in each of the men’s directions, positioning her eyes from theirs, down slowly to their long thick, masculine packages suggestively.
When she did this, Selena felt the hair on the back of her neck stand on end, just before the first of the men, who from his expression, she decided was Axel moved towards her, almost as though he could not stand to be apart from her for another moment. He made his way over to the chair that she was sitting in and moved toward the back of her. Immediately, she felt his hands ease themselves onto her breasts. As they began to massage her bosom, she leaned her head back to enjoy it, but when she saw the men coming closer to her, her eyes popped opened and she started to feel panicked.
As hot as they are, I think I did better when I couldn’t see… She thought to herself. Deniability, maybe? She thought, but knew that she liked the thought of, for once not being in control. She had already made the decision that put her at their mercy, so she figured the best thing that she could do for herself now was to give the reigns completely to the men who were supposedly going to show her the time of her life.
So, as the man she believed to be Heath came towards her, she held out the necktie to him and gave him a devilish grin.
The crowd began to scream with excitement and yell, almost as loud as they did at the announcement that she was going to be taking all on all four men.
After a moment of contemplation, he took it and eased it back over her eyes. Once again submerged in darkness as Axel tightened the blindfold, Selena felt a bolt of excitement flash through her and she wriggled a little.
However, due to the positions of the two men, she did not go very far. However, that was fine with her.
Once the necktie was securely placed against her eyes, she felt Heath’s hands along the edge of the material, his fingernails kissing her cheeks. Then, once his hands touched, she felt his fingertips easily slide down, her face as though they were drinking up the passion that was being expelled from her heated skin.
His careful touch then eagerly traced her full, luscious lips, which were made beautifully swollen by the attention they had received earlier. Eventually, his hands spread across her jawline and tugged her chin up, so that he could press his lips onto her own again. His taste was familiar, but his method was not. Heath immediately probed her mouth with his tongue, fiercely taking her for his own, ravishing her lips and ensuring that all moans that she expressed would become lost inside of him, before ever making it towards the intended party.
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