Taste Test
Diana's 'sweetest tasting pussy' question takes me by surprise. I turn beet-red and begin stammering in response, "Um, I, I, well, how do I get out of this one?" I look down at my lap, noticing my growing erection. "You, you, um, all taste very good. How could I choose one without offending the rest of you?" There, that seemed safe and non-committal.
"That's exactly my point, Sir," says Diana, "We have planned a way for you to do a 'taste testing' of sorts today. The results will name the girl with the sweetest tasting pussy and she'll be rewarded by spending the evening in your arms."
"Don't worry, Mr. Steve," Mary explains, "You'll be blindfolded so you won't know who you are tasting. Oh, and if you don't think you can keep from feeling around to find out who you're licking, we'd like permission to handcuff you so you can't cheat. It'll be strictly mouth-on-pussy contact- oh, and nose-on-pussy, too. Smell, they say, is a large part of taste."
"Are you 'up' for it, Sir?" Diana asks suggestively.
I take a deep breath then say, "I'm 'up' for it, for sure. It sounds intriguing and very sexy. But what if I start licking one of you and don't stop?"
Mary clarifies, "We set the rules of this game last evening. You get thirty seconds per pussy. We'll time you with a battery-powered buzzer from one of our party games. When the buzzer sounds, you must stop licking. Then one of us will line you up with the next pussy."
"Sounds like a fun game," I opine, "When will we start- after breakfast, I assume."
Erin says, "I would like to do my morning workout first. I feel like I need the exercise."
"OK," Mary replies, "It's set- after breakfast we'll do our workouts, then shower, then the pussy tasting."
Diana claps her hands excitedly, but I interject, "If I'm not being too bold, and if I'm not sounding too kinky, I would like to ask that we shower first, each do our exercise routine, and the tasting follows the workout. Here's my reasoning: if you exercise then shower, you'll all be fresh and pristine and you'll taste and smell like body-wash. I think the true test is how you taste and smell in your natural state. What do you think?"
The girls are all abuzz at this suggestion, but Aria is the first to speak, "If Mr. Steve likes pussy in its natural state, who are we to deny him. Let's grant his wish." The others all give their ascent to my kinky idea- my dick hardens a bit.
After our showers, we each have and exhilarating workout. I do some lifting and rowing on the gym machines then run on the treadmill next to bouncing Mary. Erin propels the elliptical to a fast pace- it's a joy to watch her with everything in motion. Aria works with a punching bag and practices kick-boxing while Diana performs gymnast moves.
I enjoy watching each girl develop a "glow" of perspiration and I know that their juices are flowing in anticipation down below. I am excited about the contest and my cock, aka sex barometer, indicates so.
When we're all done with our exercises, Mary leads us into the girls' bedroom. "Mr. Steve, please kneel on this pillow. Do you think you can keep your hands to yourself?" She asks.
I do as she says and answer, "No, I have difficulty resisting you ladies- you'd better restrain me."
Diana gets the handcuffs and the blindfold. "In front or in back?" she asks. I hold my hands in front, near my knees and she snaps the cuffs on, then applies the blindfold, saying, "Sir, if you feel any anxiety, please say so and we'll remove these right away."
Mary instructs, "When you make first contact with a girl you are to start licking, she will tap the timer to start it. When the buzzer sounds, she'll pull away. Then one of us will quickly wipe you're your face and you'll be ready to lick the next pussy. After you have licked all four of us you will be given the opportunity to re-lick your two top choices. Then you must decide which tastes best, understood?" I nod.
Next, I hear hush whispers and I sense movement in front and behind me. This is SO EROTIC!! After a few seconds, a hand touches the back of my head and pushes me forward.
Immediately, I'm face-first into a wet pussy. I jam my face in hard and lick up the tangy flavor. This girl is salty and dripping wet. I try not to guess who it is, but instead focus on flavor. I inhale the scent of her sex- it's intoxicating.
I could lick pussy all day long, just line 'em up, one after another. It hardly seems like thirty seconds have passed when the buzzer sounds. I try to catalog her flavor in my mind as one of the girls wipes the juices off my face.
Again, there's movement and touch and again my face is pushed into a wet, waiting pussy. This one is not so salty, it has a flavor that reminds me of a semi-dry red wine- very intriguing. I lap her juices and inhale her fragrance deeply. I can feel her gyrating response to my tongue, but she makes not a sound, lest she reveal her identity. I make note of a hint of citrus in her nectar and then the buzzer sounds.
After a wipe-off, I'm face first into girl number three. She has the scent of the ocean, but not in a foul way at all- sort of fresh like the surf with a bit of sweetness added. She's not as wet as numbers one and two, but she's very responsive to being licked. I can smell the fragrance of her skin also- it's distinct from her pussy juice. I like it very much.
Girl number four is dripping by the time I start licking her sex. She has a strong musky scent. It's not sweet at all, but it is tasty. As I bury my face in her crotch she pushes back in response. Her juices flow freely. She has me wanting more when the buzzer sounds.
From somewhere behind me Mary asks, "Which two ladies would you like to re-sample, Sir?"
I think for a minute and try to pick, it's hard but I must make choices. "I would like to taste number one and number three please. There's movement and again my head is push into a wet vagina. This one is the fresh ocean with a touch of sweetness- number three. I lick and inhale for all I'm worth and she pushes hard into my face. I'm dripping wet when the buzzer sounds.
So, my last lick is number one- the salty intoxicating one. Again, I try to extract everything I can, sucking on her pussy lips and breathing in her aroma. I hear a muffled moan just when the buzzer tolls to end of pussy tasting.
Now I must choose. There's more movement and I feel the cuffs being removed, then the blindfold comes off. I blink my eyes and let them adjust to the light.
The ladies are behind me but Mary says, "Please don't turn around, Sir. Which is you first choice for the tastiest pussy?"
"You said I should pick the sweetest pussy and that is number three," I answer.
I hear, "YESSS!" and I know by the voice that I picked Aria.
Mary says, "Aria, you are now 'Miss Sweet-Pussy,' congratulations. Erin, you are the runner-up, congratulations to you too."
"May I turn around?" I ask.
"Yes, of course," Mary replies.
