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“Lincoln, welcome,” Kenna said with a smile on her face.

She was seated on her couch with a beautiful girl on either side of her. Each wore a short sundress and had her legs crossed and it looked very much like they’d planned their poses for Lincoln’s arrival.

“This is Sarah,” Kenna said as she gestured to the cute blonde sitting to her right before turning to the tattooed, sexy brunette on her left. “And this is Marie.”

“Sarah, Marie, it’s very nice to meet you,” Lincoln said as he tried to puzzled out what Kenna had planned for him.

Marie leaned forward and picked up what looked like a glass of Scotch from the coffee table and raised it. “We’ve heard so much about you, Lincoln, and we’re looking forward to seeing how committed you are.”

Sarah and Kenna picked up their glasses as well and all three girls took a sip as they stared at Lincoln.

“Lincoln, darling, I dare you to take your clothes off,” Kenna said.

Lincoln looked at Sarah and Marie and both girls wore bemused smiles. It seemed clear that Kenna had invited them over to make her afternoon a little more interesting as she tried to stave off the boredom that had crept into their relationship.

“Of course,” Lincoln said.

He tried not to make eye contact with any of the girls as he stripped. Something about getting naked in front of two strangers – they were Kenna’s friends but Lincoln hadn’t really spent any time with Sarah and Marie – made him terribly self-conscious.

All three girls sipped their drinks and stared at Lincoln like he was a piece of meat hanging in a butcher shop. No one said anything, leaving him to stand there in silence as he fought off the urge to cover his genitals with his hands. The fact that he was completely flaccid and looked rather small only enhanced the sense of vulnerability that enveloped him.

“I dare you to masturbate in front of my friends,” Kenna said.

The bemused smiles returned to the faces of the three girls sitting on the couch and Lincoln assumed that meant Kenna’s friends weren’t horrified at the idea of watching him masturbate in front of them. He wrapped his fingers around his cock and stroked while trying his best not to make eye contact.

Sarah giggled and asked, “Is something wrong? Does he usually have trouble getting hard?”

“No, he doesn’t,” Kenna asked. “Is something wrong, Lincoln? We can hardly call it masturbating if you can’t get hard, can we? That would mean you didn’t complete the dare, which would mean I’d have to punish you. You don’t want to be punished, do you?”

“No,” Lincoln said. “I’m not sure what’s wrong.”

Marie placed her drink on the coffee table and stood up. She sauntered towards Lincoln as he glanced at the tattoos on the tops of her bare feet. “Maybe he needs a little help,” she said.

Kenna smiled and sat back as she swirled her drink in the glass and said, “By all means.”

Marie moved behind Lincoln and slowly ran her fingernails down his back. She applied just enough pressure to cause pain and he winced while stroking his still-flaccid cock.

“You know, most men wouldn’t have trouble getting hard in front of three girls, especially if those girls were eager to watch that man masturbate. Most men would think they were about to have a foursome and wouldn’t take more than a few strokes to get hard,” Marie whispered. “But you’re not like most men, are you Lincoln?”

“Apparently not,” he said.

Marie ran her fingers up his back and dug her nails into his flesh on the way down. This time she applied a little more pressure, causing a more intense kind of pain.

“Are you the kind of man that needs a little help, Lincoln?” Marie asked.

“I guess I am,” Lincoln admitted.

Marie ran her fingers up Lincoln’s back once more. This time she finished by wrapping them around his throat. She squeezed hard and he experienced a mixture of terror and thrill as a girl he’d met just a few times choked him. Marie released her grasp on his throat a moment later and her fingers traveled over his chin and to his lips. “Open up,” she whispered.

Lincoln parted his lips and Marie pushed two fingers onto his tongue.

“Suck,” Marie whispered.

Lincoln wrapped his lips around her fingers and sucked as he’d done so many times for Kenna. He felt the same thrill and his cock finally came alive.

“You’re a good boy, aren’t you Lincoln?” Marie asked.

He nodded and saw Sarah and Kenna smile as Marie vacated his mouth. She reached down, spread his ass cheeks, and pressed her slippery fingers against his asshole.

Without warning Marie penetrated his ass. Lincoln groaned and his body instinctively moved away but Marie wrapped an arm around him as she pushed into his rectum. Soon she was three knuckles deep and Lincoln’s cock was hard as a rock.

“I guess he did need a little help,” Sarah said.

“It still counts,” Kenna replied. “Does it feel good to have her fingers in your ass, Lincoln?”

He nodded as his hand moved up and down his turgid shaft.

“You should thank Marie for her help,” Kenna added.

“Thank you, Marie,” Lincoln said. “Thank you for your help. Thank you for fingering my ass.”

Marie pulled her fingers from his ass, delivered a hard swat to his bottom, and walked away. She grabbed a napkin from the coffee table to wipe her fingers clean and sat on the couch once more.

As much as he wanted to continue masturbating, Lincoln pulled his fingers from his cock and let his hands fall to his sides. He glanced at his fully-erect cock and smiled at how he’d gotten there. It seemed that Kenna had invited her naughtiest friends.

Sarah leaned over and whispered something into Kenna’s ear and Lincoln watched a smile cross his girlfriend’s face. “I dare you to beg for the chance to eat Sarah’s pussy,” Kenna said.

Lincoln looked at his girlfriend and at Sarah and it seemed that they were serious. Kenna was offering him the chance to go down on another girl.

“Please let me eat your pussy,” Lincoln said.

Sarah spread her legs and the soft material of the sundress fell between them. “You know, begging just isn’t as effective if you’re not on your knees.”

Lincoln fell to his knees and said, “Please, Sarah, let me eat your pussy. Please give me the pleasure of tasting you.”

Sarah sipped her drink and swallowed slowly as she held Lincoln’s gaze. “I’m not sure I believe you actually want it, Lincoln. I’m not sure I believe you’re truly begging. I’m not sure you’ve completed the dare.”

Lincoln crawled closer and pushed the coffee table aside so he could beg in front of Sarah. He let his head fall to the floor and rested his hands between her feet. “Please, Sarah, nothing would make me happier than to be granted permission to eat your pussy. Nothing would bring me greater joy than to hear your moans of pleasure as I use my tongue for its intended purpose of making a superior woman feel good.”

“He’s so well-trained,” Marie said.

“He certainly is,” Kenna replied. “I’m a little surprised, to be honest. He might be a better submissive than I suspected.”

“Your girlfriend’s right, Lincoln,” Sarah said as she leaned forward and lifted his head from the floor. “You’ve done a convincing job begging me, but I’ve decided you don’t deserve to taste my pussy. I’ve decided you’ll have to do more to earn that. Instead, I want you to eat my ass.”

Sarah moved to the edge of the couch and pulled her dress around her waist. She pulled her panties off and hoisted her legs into the air, revealing both her asshole and the pussy that Lincoln had begged to worship.

“I dare you to eat Sarah’s ass,” Kenna said.

Lincoln didn’t need to be convinced. Sarah’s asshole looked beautiful. It winked at him as he approached and he looked up to see utter delight on Sarah’s face. He wondered if she’d ever had her ass worshiped or if his tongue would be the first to massage her tight little hole.

Lincoln kissed her asshole first. He kissed it over and over and heard Sarah moan. His nose pressed against her taint and the smell of her pussy filled his nose. He would have preferred to be eating her pussy, tasting her juices, and bringing her closer to an orgasm and it felt like a tease to be so close to something he couldn’t have, but Lincoln still found it thrilling to eat such a perfect ass.

“Mmmm, what a lovely tongue he has,” Sarah said.

“It’s his best feature,” Kenna replied. “I mean, you saw his cock. Even when he’s hard it’s not that impressive. That’s why he doesn’t spend much time inside me.”

All three girls laughed as Lincoln began to rim Sarah’s ass in earnest. He flicked his tongue back and forth over the little hole and she moaned louder. He spread his saliva over it and every once in a while applied a bit of pressure like he wanted to invade her rectum. There was something so dirty about that notion and it thrilled him.

“Go ahead,” Sarah said. “Put it inside me. Taste my ass, Lincoln.”

Lincoln did as told. He pressed his tongue into Sarah’s asshole. He invaded her rectum. He tasted her. He made her moan.

“That’s good,” Sarah said as she pushed Lincoln away from her ass, concluding the rimjob far sooner than he would have preferred.

He looked up at Kenna and saw a delighted smile on his girlfriend’s face. It seemed his willingness to do her dirty dares was bringing her the pleasure she craved.

“Do you smother him?” Marie asked.

“Sometimes,” Kenna replied with a smile.

“I’d like to smother him,” she said. “I’d like to feel that power of controlling his breath.”

Lincoln’s heart rate jumped as he thought of Marie sitting on his face and reducing his ability to draw breath with her body. He thought of the way she’d so casually wrapped her fingers around his throat and the pleasure she seemed to take in having complete control over him.

Kenna looked at Lincoln and said, “I dare you to lie down and let Marie smother you. I dare you to give her control over your breath.”

Lincoln didn’t know Marie very well, but he trusted Kenna implicitly. He knew she wouldn’t let anything bad happen to him. Because of that trust he happily got on his back on the living room floor.

Marie stood up and pulled the sundress over her head, revealing that she too had gone without underwear. She straddled Lincoln’s head and he looked up at her perfect-looking shaved pussy and the small tattoo around her belly button.

“Open your mouth,” Marie demanded.

Lincoln opened his mouth and she looked down and slowly released her saliva. He watched it slide out of her mouth and past her lips before it dropped onto his tongue. He saw her smile as he offered his body as a receptacle for her fluid.

“Swallow,” she said.

Lincoln swallowed her spit and in the blink of an eye Marie sat down. She dropped her pussy onto his face and most of her weight followed. His brain reacted with a near-instant sense of panic. He tried to roll away but she closed her thighs around his head and truly smothered him. She was in control and it felt like she’d done it before.

“It’s easier if you remain calm,” Marie said. “I know it’s hard to do that when it feels like you’re going to suffocate, but you’re not in control. I am. I decide when you breathe.”

Lincoln closed his eyes and tried his best to find a sense of calm. He could still breathe a little, but it was impossible to get a full breath. The fact that a naked, slippery pussy and part of Marie’s ass was smothering him made it wonderfully kinky and he was still hard despite the sense of panic coursing through him.

When Marie finally lifted her pussy from his mouth Lincoln gasped for air. His lungs filled over and over and a sense of joy washed over him. It didn’t last long, though. Marie sat down on his face once more. Her pussy lips spread over his nose and her asshole rubbed against his lower lip. Her private parts were all over his face and he could barely draw breath once more.

Marie reached back and found Lincoln’s hard cock. She stroked him while gently moving her pussy over his nose. “Your dick is small,” she said. “Kenna’s right. It’s a good thing you’re such an eager submissive. This sad excuse for a cock couldn’t come close to pleasing a woman.”

Kenna laughed as Lincoln moaned. He was being smothering and humiliated and his cock was hard as a rock, in large part because Marie possessed exceptional skill. She was doing something to the head of his cock that felt spectacularly good and every little touch felt like it brought him that much closer to an orgasm.

Marie waited a little longer before letting him draw a full breath again. Lincoln felt just a little lightheaded by the time she did, though that might have been because of the intense arousal coursing through him.

“Can you feel how wet I am?” she asked.

“Yes,” Lincoln said.

“That’s because I’m in charge,” she said. “That’s because I get to decide when you breathe. That’s because I love being in charge.”

Marie released his cock, sat up straight, and dropped her pussy onto Lincoln’s face once more. She found a way to rest more of her weight on his face and suddenly his ability to draw in any air disappeared completely. Lincoln reached up to try and move Marie but she grabbed his wrists and pinned them above his head.

“Surrender to me,” she said. “Surrender to my control. Surrender to my desire to control your breath, to control everything.”

Lincoln felt the fight go out of him. He surrendered as Marie wanted. He offered his trust and felt his cock throb as a sense of submissive bliss washed over him.

Finally she lifted her pussy from his face and stood up. Lincoln gasped for air as he stared at the victorious smile on Marie’s face.

“That was hot,” Kenna said as she stood up and took off her sundress. She was naked just like her friends had been. She stepped over Lincoln’s body and surprised him by lowering her pussy onto his cock. “Can you feel that?”

Lincoln nodded. His girlfriend was wet. She was soaked, in fact.

“Do you want to cum inside me, Lincoln?” she asked.

“Yes,” he said. He couldn’t think of anything better than cumming inside her.

“Then I dare you to beg Marie to piss in your mouth,” Kenna said. “I dare you to beg her for the privilege of drinking her golden nectar.”

Kenna rode Lincoln’s cock. She bathed him in the perfect wetness of her pussy, making it impossible for him to do anything other than surrender to her dare.

“Please, Marie, piss in my mouth. Please piss in my mouth and let me drink your golden nectar. Please, empty your bladder into my mouth. Use me as your toilet,” he begged.

Marie flashed a giddy smile and soon she was astride his face once more. Her pussy was inches from his mouth and Lincoln couldn’t help but note it was a threesome unlike any he’d ever imagined.

“Open up,” she said.

Lincoln opened his mouth as wide as he could and Marie gently spread her pussy lips. A moment later a stream of hot, salty urine hit his tongue. Lincoln heard Kenna moan as the sound of another woman pissing in his mouth hit her ears. She rode his cock faster and he experienced the bliss of his girlfriend riding his cock and the unpleasant sensation of urine filling his mouth at the same time. Pleasure blended with a form of misery and the beginnings of an orgasm began to form between his legs.

“Swallow for me, Lincoln,” Marie said as she cut off the flow of urine.

Lincoln closed his mouth and swallowed her hot piss. It burned on the way down as he grappled with the idea that someone else’s urine was now in his stomach. It was impossibly filthy and yet there was something so delightfully kinky about it.

“My turn,” Sarah said.

Marie stood up and Sarah quickly took her place. There was no dare offered. Lincoln simply opened his mouth and watched Sarah spread her pussy lips.

“Piss in his mouth,” Kenna said in a wild voice that made it seem like she was on the verge of an orgasm. “Piss in his little whore mouth.” There was no question she was lost in lust just like Lincoln.

“Please, piss in my mouth. Let me drink your nectar. Please,” Lincoln begged.

Sarah smiled and unleashed her urine. It filled Lincoln’s mouth as the same kinky energy rushed through him. A girl had just used him as a urinal. She’d just emptied her bladder into his mouth and he’d welcomed it. He’d welcomed it because his girlfriend wanted it. He’d welcomed it because he was so turned on he couldn’t help but beg for it.

“Hold it in your mouth, Lincoln,” Kenna said. “Hold it in your mouth until you cum inside me.”

Sarah stood up and Lincoln closed his mouth and savored her pussy as Kenna looked into his eyes. She put her hands on his chest and rode him vigorously, rubbing her clit into his pelvis and milking his cock with the warm, wet confines of her pussy.

“Cum for me,” Kenna said with a wild look in her eyes. “Cum for me and then swallow that piss like a good little urinal.”

Lincoln surrendered to the sensations building between his legs. He felt that tingling sensation transition to explosive pleasure. He closed his eyes and tilted his head back. He arched his back and pushed up into his girlfriend’s pussy. He groaned with piss in his mouth as his cock unloaded inside Kenna.

He felt her thighs trembling on either side of his body. He heard her moans of pleasure. He heard his girlfriend cum. He felt the joy of her doing so on his cock, which was a rare occurrence in their relationship.

“Swallow,” Kenna said.

Lincoln swallowed Sarah’s piss. Again it burned his throat. Again he had a girl’s piss in his stomach.

“Open up,” Kenna demanded.

Lincoln opened his mouth and she deftly pulled her pussy from his cock and dropped it onto his face.

“Clean your mess,” she said.

Cum flowed into his mouth and Lincoln pushed his tongue inside her for more. He drank his seed from his girlfriend’s pussy. He cleaned his mess like she wanted him to.

All the while he wondered what the next dare would be.

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