by PJ Bayliss
And why not?
After all, this year the pair of them would be saying farewell indefinitely as Julie wasn’t returning to the University for her studies. She had chosen to continue with her final year at a University closer to her family.
Her darkest fears sunk into the pit of her stomach and churned away until she reached the cafeteria where they usually met.
Nervously, she reached for her phone and sent a message.
I’m at the cafeteria.
Where are you?
It seemed an eternity before he called her back.
‘You’re here already?’
‘Yes. Just arrived, where are you?’
‘I’m not quite ready yet. Do you mind waiting?’
‘Sure. I’ll be sitting by the window, our normal spot.’
‘That’s fine, but I’ll text you when I’m ready. You can come here.’
‘You’re not coming to meet me?’ she queried.
‘No. Not this time. I have a surprise for you.’
‘Okay…’’
‘One minute, babe. I promise.’
Julie felt even more nervous now as he hung up. It seemed fitting that he would make a fuss out of announcing his departure this time, and that certainly seemed to be the case. A thick lump formed in her throat as she sat down at the table to wait.
No sooner had she sat down when his text arrived.
Room 2-01
Curiously she walked out of the cafeteria and down the hallway to the auditorium. Her emotions were in a turmoil due to the unknown that lay ahead of her. There were so many scenarios playing through her mind from their imminent departure right through to the unmentionable. Her stomach churned and she rubbed her finger with apprehension.
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Room 2-01 was one of the largest lecture rooms on the Medical Sciences campus. It seated over 300 students in a semi-arc formation that resembled an ancient roman colosseum. The centrepiece was a large presentation screen for videos and learning media with sound provided through speakers located around the room. A small control room located at the back of the room housed all the lighting, sound, and electrical equipment.
Julie stood in front of the double white doors and procrastinated upon the large room numbers in front of her. She wondered what could possibly lie behind them and then she noticed a note at her feet protruding from beneath the door.
She tugged the corner, picked it up and read it.
Julie.
Beyond these doors, discover how two hearts beat as one.
She nudged the doors open and called out for Chaise. The room was dark and there was no reply, just some muffed shuffling of bodies in the far corner. Julie fumbled with the light switch by the entrance door. Normally it is a pleasant, well-lit room to visit, but this time it was completely dark. All the lights were turned off and the black-out curtains drawn shut.
‘Chaise! Are you in here? The lights aren’t working.’
A single candle stood on a desk located in the middle of the room, like a beacon, calling to her to sit down. He didn’t reply so Julie flicked her phone screen to illuminate her path to the candle when his voice boomed out over the speaker system.
‘No lights, please. Make your way to your seat and turn your phone off.’
Julie looked around the room. Chaise was cloaked in the darkness and the layout of the speakers disguised where he was hiding. Julie felt quite unnerved at her prospects, but at the same time excited as she approached the candle-lit desk. Within the flickering light of the candle, she saw another note telling her to sit down and wait for him. She looked around the room and scanned it for any evidence of her lover.
‘Chaise, where are you?’ she called out.
Nothing. He didn’t respond.
She called out to him once again. ‘Chaise…’
The silence continued and she wondered if Chaise actually was in the room, then she heard a static ‘click’ on all the speakers in the room.
‘Chaise?’
‘I’m here, hun.’
‘What are you doing?’
‘Watching you.’
Somewhat comforted by his hidden presence, she called out once again. ‘I want to see you…’
‘Not yet,’ he interrupted. ‘You’re not ready.’
Julie wondered what on earth he meant by not being ready and her heart started to pound harder with the suspense. ‘Chaise, I wa…’
‘First thing,’ he interrupted once again. ‘There’s a blindfold sitting on the chair beside you. Put it on.’
He watched intently as she fumbled for it in the dimly lit room. Although she was accustomed to blindfolds, this one felt extra special. It felt glamorous and her fingertips and she felt the intricate lace paisley pattern entwined with satin and silk. Her throat and mouth was dry with apprehension as she gently placed it across her face and tugged the ties taut behind her head. She had just begun to tie a knot when his fingers grasped the ends and pulled them tighter still.
Julie took in a quick breath as she released her fingers, drawing them over his as he tied the knot. ‘Thank you.’ she exhaled with anticipation.
‘You’re welcome,’ he whispered, his breath flowing over her lobe and down her neckline.
Silence resumed once again and she could only see the diffused light of the burning flame of the candle upon the desk through the intricate woven mask. She couldn’t help but have an intense feeling of isolation in the spacious room. Julie listened intently to detect his movement or whereabouts in the room when she caught a glimpse of his muscular torso beyond the candlelight before her.
‘I have a challenge for you this evening Julie. For your own sake, I hope you’re up to it.’
‘A challenge? What kind of challenge?’
‘Just a little challenge hun. A test, I guess you could say.’
‘A test? Does that mean I could fail it?’
‘Maybe…’ he replied. ‘But I suspect failure would still bring a reward to you.’
Curiously, she asked, ‘How on earth could failure be good?’
‘Let me show you how,’ he replied before blowing out the candle and leaving her in complete darkness.
Julie took a big gulp to settle her nerves as the room fell silent once again. She enjoyed being blindfolded so much and this public location made it even more exciting. She could hear him shuffling about beside her amidst a curious ensemble of sounds. A zipper opened, then the static crackle of clothing being removed over somebody’s shoulders. A series of knocks from different objects being placed on the table beside her, each one sounding more foreign than the previous.
Her mouth was bone dry and her heart was beating frantically with sexual anticipation as to what was going to happen next. She reached out into the darkness to feel the objects.
‘Nuh-uh-uhh,’ Chaise interjected, grasping and restraining her wrist from reaching her target. ‘Have a little patience, hun.’
‘You’re so cruel, Chaise.’
‘Ha!’ he scoffed. ‘I haven’t shown you cruel yet.’
He held her hand and placed it against his lean, muscular torso. ‘Does this feel cruel to you?’
‘No...’ Julie gulped before she ran her hand down his waistline and toward his bulging crotch. Just as her fingers started to grasp him, he ducked down beneath her desk and grabbed her ankles to secure them to the legs of the desk. Julie could feel the bandages tighten with each wrap as she sat in her chair.
‘What on earth are you up to Chaise?’
‘You’re being restrained. I don’t want you to move a muscle,’ he replied.
‘But…’
‘No buts,’ he interrupted, placing a fingertip upon her lips. ‘Do you trust me, or not?’
Julie felt so compromised, but she hummed and complied with her capturer, who then grasped her knees, looped a length of rope around her legs and slowly pulled her knees open. He tied the rope off once they were spread wide apart, and ran the palm of his hand up her skirt, stopping just before he
r panty line.
Julie’s body convulsed in response to his touch. The sensation of complete submission to his every whim and desire brought her to a dizzying climatic euphoria. She could feel her moist pussy swell with lust as he continued to run his hand up and down her thigh. She licked her lips and sat back in her chair, as his fingers ran over her panties time and time again, gently depressing the material into her moist fold until they were soaking wet. Julie moaned, as he pried the elastic open with his forefinger and depressed his thumb deep inside her.
‘Oh good God! Please…’ she moaned as he continued to massage her entrance.
‘Be patient hun…’
‘I don’t know if I can…’ she replied. ‘I need you…’
Chaise reached forward and pressed a finger upon her lips to silence her, his fingers soaked with her sweet nectar. He unfastened his jeans and released his rapidly swelling cock from his boxers before grasping her wrist and guiding her hand toward him.
Julie grasped it in her palm and could feel his blood flood and enlarge his penis as she gently massaged it up and down. Suddenly Chaise’s voice boomed over the speaker system. ‘You seem to be enjoying this test so far, but how well do you think you’re doing?’
Julie nodded, ‘I’m not sure. I guess I could do a lot better…’ she replied.
‘Hmm, yes. I am inclined to agree,’ replied Chaise. ‘Tell me, have your eyes become accustomed to the dark yet?’
‘Pardon?’ replied Julie.
‘Can you see anything at all through the lace yet?’
‘Yes,’ confessed Julie, ‘but not very much.’
‘Perfect, but now it’s time to make this challenge a little more demanding though,’ replied Chaise. ‘Can you see me?’
‘A little. Just a shadow…’
‘You can feel me though?’
Confused, Julie replied. ‘Yes…’
‘Are you certain?’
‘Yes, Chaise. I feel you,’ she said, tightening her fingers around his thick girth.
‘Okay…’ replied Chaise as he took her other hand, ‘So who is this then?’ he replied, guiding her hand once again.
Julie shuddered as her palm brushed up against another fully erect penis. There were two of them!
‘What the hell?’ exclaimed Julie. ‘Chaise Vallati! Is your bloody brother here?’
Chaise sniggered. ‘Yes, Julie. Welcome to your test, hun.’
‘What on earth!’ she quickly pulled her hands back in surprise. ‘Whaddaya think you’re up to?’ she cried out.
‘This is your task Julie. Can you tell which one is which?’
‘Unbelievable…’
‘C’mon now, you should know me well enough by now. You can do it,’ Chaise urged her.
Julie did know him well, but in the dark, in this circumstance, bound to her desk and chair, there was so little separating the twins from each other.
‘Try again…’ Chaise continued, ‘Let’s see if you can tell the difference.’
She reached out toward the twins once again, stroking their navels, oblique and lower abdominal muscles. Both twins were taut and lean with such similar physiques. Impossible to tell apart fully clothed. Now Julie was realising just how similar they were to each other.
‘It’s too dark!’ she said. ‘You’ve got to help me out,’ Julie appealed.
‘Keep trying.’
She continued to grope them in the darkness as they twirled around for her to feel their arses and hamstrings.
‘But Chaise…’
‘Try harder.’
Now they were back where they started, their erect penises brushing up against her wrists.
‘Good lord, you two boys!’
‘Keep trying,’ encouraged Chaise. ‘I hope you can work it out,’ Julie grasped each of them, stroking them up and down. ‘Any idea yet?’ Chaise enquired.
‘No. Not really I’m afraid.’
‘I think you’re enjoying this, that’s why you’re taking your time.’
Julie smirked. She hadn’t thought of that, but now she kept that tactic in mind as she continued to explore their bodies. She relaxed a little and started to enjoy stroking them, and by the increasing hardness within the clutch of he hands, they were enjoying it too.
Cheekily, she replied, ‘Oh, I hadn’t thought of that, babe.’
‘I bet,’ he scoffed. ‘Let’s see just how long you’re going to take then.’
A hand came down upon the top of her head and twisted her head around. Julie felt the hardened glans of one of the boys press up against her cheek.
‘A taste test?’ she joked.
‘Yes, precisely.’
Before she knew it, her lips were parted open and he slid inside her mouth, taking her completely by surprise.
Surely, this must be Chaise?
Within seconds her cheeks emptied as the other twin twisted her head around and entered her mouth.
Good God! What the hell?
The first twin pulled her closer and pumped her mouth full before handing to the other who mimicked his brother once again. They took turns with her, pumping her mouth with their erect cocks for several minutes at a time before handing over to the other brother.
Julie was completely clueless as to who was inside her or not, both boys were similar in size, girth, and shape. She was so caught up in the moment and enjoying herself that she had all but forgotten what her initial challenge was. For now, she just enjoyed the moment as they fucked her mouth over and over again. She felt sure that one, or possibly both, of them would come in her mouth and she considered how delectable that would be when both of them pressed together and shoved both cocks into her mouth.
Chaise paused for a moment. ‘Any clue yet?’
‘No.’ Julie muffled.
‘Hmm. That’s a pity… kind of.’
‘Why?’ replied Julie. ‘Did I fail?’
‘Not yet.’
She felt the release of the restraints from her legs and thighs. Her chair was pulled back and before she knew it, she was thrust upward into a fireman’s lift over the shoulder by of one of the boys.
Confused, she asked what was going to happen next.
‘A fit test,’ Chaise replied.
‘What?’
‘You’ll soon see,’ he replied. ‘Or should I say, feel.’
Oh Christ! Surely not?
Her blindfold parted partially open as she was carried down the stairs, but it was pointless All she could see was part of a buttock in the dimly lit theatre, nothing else was visible. Not even when she was flicked over backwards and laid out upon the floor in front of the presentation screen.
Now on her back, a pair of hands ran over her blindfold once again and pulled it tight over her eyes. Another pair of hands undid the zipper on her skirt and pulled it down to her ankles. Julie was caught in the moment and complied, lifting her buttocks to enable it to slide off easily while the other pair of hands slid her top upward over her head.
As she lay there naked, her panties hung partially off her ankle and shirt gathered around her wrists, binding them together above her head. She waited patiently and parted her thighs willingly in expectation that her lover would slide deep inside her soaking wet pussy.
‘For your sake, I hope you get this right.’
‘So do I,’ replied Julie.
She didn’t really want to think of the consequences of getting it wrong. Surely, she should be able to tell the difference between the two boys, no matter how hard they had made it this evening.
C’mon Julie! Think!
She attempted to convince herself, but her mind quickly went blank.
She felt his breath, and then his tongue running up her inner thigh. ‘Fuck!’ she called out spontaneously as he continued to work his way upward, and eventually, around her throbbing clit.
Surely that must be Chaise?
Suddenly the other twin lowered himself down and pressed his cock against her lips, pushing it beyond and into her throat.
What little concentration she had quickly vanished into the void beyond her blindfold. Being pumped full of cock while being eaten out was a completely new experience, and she relished every single moment as the pair worked her over from top to bottom. Just as her back arched upward in an imminent rush of desire, the twins paused, enabling her to catch her breath and simmer down before they continued once again.
They assumed their positions with one of the boys thrusting his cock into her mouth while the other one licked and fingered her soaking wet pussy. She’d never experienced two men at once like this before and relished every single moment as they brought her closer and closer to her climax. It was just like being with her lover, only this time there was no gap or pausing in between the act of sucking and being suckled.
She had just started to tremble when one of the boys lifted his head up from between her thighs and quickly inserted his hard cock into her soaking wet pussy.
‘Fuck!’ cried Julie. ‘Yes…’ as she wriggled her wrists free of her shirt and instinctively cupped one hand around the balls of the first twin as he continued to thrust inside her mouth. She reached downward with her second hand and ran her fingers through the other twin’s hair.
Chaise had slightly longer hair which had given it away. She finally knew which twin was which. ‘Oh my God! Chaise…fuck me!’ she cried out, thrusting her hips upward off the floor toward her lover, taking his full length deep inside her body until she gushed out at his knees.
She convulsed with exhaustion as he pushed his cock deep into her. Her body shuddered as he slowly withdrew from her to let her recover.
‘Well done!’ exclaimed Chaise. ‘You passed the test!’
Julie smiled with exhaustion as Carlos stood up and relieved her aching mouth from his swollen cock and Chaise removed the blindfold from over her eyes.
‘Now I know what you mean about failing.’
