Making Up The SexstationTV Girls – Part Two

“That’s not bad Jayne!” yelled one of the guys from the corner of the room.

“But no cigar darling,” said Cherry as she passed me a shot glass full of the chili piss.  I coughed as I sunk it in one gulp.  The girls shouted out and I was blindfolded again.  The usual gropes ensued before I was spun around frantically again.

“Now!” called out Cherry as I went flying towards the door.  This time I dropped the dildo and smacked into the door.  It went crashing open and I fell into what must have been the changing rooms.  I rummaged around and grabbed a handful of underwear and stockings on the floor.  Just as I was about to take off my blindfold I felt a slap on my hand.

“Alright, who the fuck is it.  I want the blindfold off!” I shouted.  But again when I went to remove it my hands were shoved down to my sides.  I was just about to protest when I felt some fingers with long nails running across the thighs of my jeans and pulling at my waistband.  “What are you doing?” I asked, not really caring.  There was no answer.

I stopped trying to reveal my assailant as soon as they had my jeans down to my knees; I didn’t care.  Their hands were stroking the inside of my thighs, and I knew it wasn’t one of the guys.  The guys would have put their hands in my panties already, and besides that, I don’t know many of the guys on the crew with fingernails that long!

Her hands felt absolutely amazing, whoever she was, as they pulled my jeans right down to the floor for me to step out of.  I was left standing in my panties and a short top.  Her hands stroked along the bottom half of my body like they had never felt another’s flesh before.

One hand reached between my legs and pulled down on my panties, making a big enough entrance to get some fingers in.  And when two of those lovely fingers found their way inside my panties, my legs went wobbly and started to shake.  I fell backwards onto what I know now to be  the girls’ sofa bed.  I reached up to pull of the blindfold but I was prevented yet again.  I decided to go with it.

Briefly I felt a naked leg against my thigh but it didn’t allow me to identify my lover, and to be absolutely honest, at that time I didn’t care.  Her fingers pushed into my soaking wet pussy and started to move around as though they were searching for something.  I moaned out and the other hand came up to my lips and silenced me.  She must have been hovering over me because I felt the slight touch of skin against my chest.  It must have been the side of her tits.  I stopped myself touching her, enjoying the feeling of her fingers in my pussy.

Suddenly I felt conscious of myself and my situation.  I had never allowed anyone else to do this to me before and I certainly wasn’t sure at that time whether I was prepared to just give myself to this girl so easily.  Her hand explored up my top and scooped my heavy tits out of their bra.  She shook them and lifted the top right over them to allow her to lick my nipples.  It felt great.

I was approaching my orgasm, and one part of me just wanted to pull away and get dressed.  I wondered also if the others were stood watching, but I rationalised that there would more than likely be a lot of heavy breathing and giggles; closely followed by the guys wanking off madly.

Just as I thought my orgasm was going to come exploding out of me she stopped working her fingers around my pussy.  Her hand left at a crucial point leaving my pussy waiting, wet and feeling every breeze in the room.  She kissed along the bottom of my big tits and onto my stomach.  I remained still, legs tense, waiting for some action around my pussy.

My body went absolutely lifeless and whoever my mystery benefactor was let me go.  I heard the door open and close and that was it.  I took of my blindfold and got dressed hurriedly.  I hardly dare step outside the door.  I really thought that there would be a huge cheer waiting for me and perhaps a live recording of my little show.

Nothing happened.  I walked out of the room and no-one said a peep.  The girls were talking among themselves and the boys were still drinking beer.

“Oh you’ve had a nap have you?”  Said Cherry, laughing.

“No I don’t think…,” I was interrupted.

“You still haven’t done it,” said Dani.

“What?” I asked.

“Stuck the dildo up my pussy!” said Harmony with a laugh.

“Would you like another go?” asked Lolly.

“No, I don’t think so.  I think I need a drink,” I said, eyeing each of them as I walked suspiciously to the table.  One of them had me in the changing room, and they were keeping it a big secret.

I couldn’t keep it together after that, and I simply had to go home.  I was still felt warm inside when I got in the cab.  She had made me climax in a way no-one had done before and I didn’t know who she was.  But wait!  Then I remembered the lipstick colour.  I hoisted up my shirt, and there all over my tummy and my tits was the exact shade of the girl who made my birthday a night to remember.

I’m not telling who!