The Present, Part 41

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He definitely wasn’t ready.

As soon as the silicone toy passed through his lips, Chris got a true sense of how big it was. Turns out, the width was arguably more daunting than the width. There was a reason Julia had told him to open wider, as evidenced by how much space the dildo took up, depressing his tongue and making it so breathing through his nose was really the only option.

“What are you doing, Chrissy?” Julia asked, “When you give a guy a blowjob, participation is important. Your mouth isn’t just a hole for him to fuck. You’re giving, yes? So, meet me halfway.”

The words themselves were bad enough, and that was before Amy quietly giggled in the background. All of this was happening because of his cousin’s ‘accidental’ gift that had quickly spiraled out of control thanks to her manipulations.

Julia told him to focus, though she couldn’t help but smirk a little herself when Sadie’s quiet chuckle mingled with Amy’s reaction; the bathroom caused the amused sounds to echo a bit, which was a sign that other sounds would no doubt have a similar effect.

Reluctantly going along with the inappropriate experience, when he and the girls present all knew that his preference would be to receive for such a sexual act, he leaned forward and took another inch or two of the dildo into his mouth.

“Close your eyes, sissy,” Julia said. When he complied, she asked, “Now, picture one of those cocks from earlier. How about the veiny one, with the hair that was trimmed so nicely? Or that rock hard hispanic guy? I know you have a thing for mixed boys, with how much you were moaning for me earlier.”

That wasn’t the same! Of course, it didn’t matter that Chris liked girls. With the size and the shape and the texture of what was starting to fill his mouth, it was difficult to not picture the images Julia was not so subtly planting in his mind.

He couldn’t actually remember the specific ones Julia was referring to, not that it mattered. His eyes were closed, and the trio had referred to cocks over and over and over again before all of this.

There was only a second or two of quiet following her graphic words. It wasn’t as if Chris could speak, so it was up to Julia to nudge him along. “You need to bob your head, Chrissy,” she said, “You know how a blowjob works, right?”

Kind of. He had never been given one personally, as the few girls he had fooled around with either weren’t into that, or the night hadn’t played out in that direction. And, of course, this wasn’t the role or the position he pictured himself in when occasionally watching porn.

With his mouth full, and not wanting to let Amy and her friends know how inexperienced he was sexually, there was no good response besides committing to the ‘giving’ he was being directed to do.

Chris shifted his head forward and then back, the motion rather small as he tentatively sucked the fake cock. He could only imagine how he looked. The quiet giggles didn’t help anything; glaring at his cousin would require opening his eyes, but it was easier to disassociate with them closed. The tradeoff being that he probably looked like he was somewhat enjoying the experience.

Little by little, Julia coached him through the technique and effort involved to go down on a guy. It wasn’t long before his jaw was a bit sore from the extended time having his mouth so wide and, when she pushed the dildo deeper inside after he hesitated to take more of it, he ended up gagging on the silicone.

“Not so easy, is it?” Julia casually taunted, “Everyone expects girls to be able to deep throat, but it takes work to please a guy like that. Don’t worry; this is why we bought you toys. The more you practice, the more natural all of this will get.” Not wanting to take things too far for the time being, considering how inexperienced Chris was, she gently removed the dildo from his mouth. “Amy? Want to clean it?”

“Ew, gross,” she scoffed, “She’s my cousin.”

Julia just rolled her eyes. “It was in her mouth, not her ass. Sadie?”

“Fine,” Sadie huffed, “But you owe me. Or maybe Chrissy does.”

“Chrissy does,” she easily decided, “I’m sure she’d be happy to treat you to something as a ‘thank you.’” Because the trio were still in control of his credit card, and he was in even less of a position to stand up for himself than before.

The smiling redhead took the red silicone from Julia’s hand, making a small face when she came in contact with his saliva. She turned to the sink and ran the tap, getting started on the task she had been volunteered for.

“Get up whenever you’re ready, Chrissy,” Julia said, “I know you like being down on your knees, but part of being a girl at the mall is to keep moving. What’s next, Amy? Flirting, maybe?”

“Yeah, I think she’s ready,” Amy said, “And it will be good to know how convincing her voice is. We already know that she looks convincing.”

Chris didn’t need to be told twice to get to his feet. The tile was rough on his bare knees, and he felt particularly vulnerable when his cousin and one of her best friends were towering over him with their extra height.

Once he was standing again, slightly off balance as ever between the heels and the breasts, Amy dictated, “Your name is Chrissy. You’re going to be a good girl. Say it.”

Cheeks still flushed from the ‘blowjob’ a minute ago, he prepared for the higher voice and echoed the words.

“Good,” Amy nodded. She stepped forward to fuss over his skirt, then finally filled him in on the plan, “We’re going to have you flirt with some boys. The more numbers you get, the sooner we’ll head home.”

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