Dax and Lucky had been chatting on the BBS system for only a short time.
It couldn't have been more than a couple of weeks. They both enjoyed the time
they spent exciting one another via the computer. They would leave messages for
one another and get on a chat mode whenever they had the opportunity. This was
usually late at night. Each of their respective houses were quiet and they were
able to settle down and get themselves ready for slumber by telling each other
the sexual heights they would like to take one another to. Lucky had a bodacious
set of tits, and Dax loved the way she would describe them. He also enjoyed
hearing her tell of how she would use them to excite him. During one extended
chat, Lucky indicated how sensitive her nipples were. She described them as be
rather large, and boasted about how hard they became whenever she was aroused.
Dax got, what he thought was, a great idea. Wouldn't it be grand for Lucky if he
could orchestrate a nipple exciting contest for her. His mind went to work.
First he would have to convince her to participate. Then he would have to find a
way to protect her anonymity. Next he had to locate three other men (breast men)
who wished to participate in this contest. Finally, it would be necessary to
bring Lucky and her nipple admirers together for the games. This was no mean
task, but Dax felt, not only up to the challenge, but driven to accomplish it.
During a chat one late night, Dax brought up the notion of having more than on
man fondle Lucky's breasts at one time. She indicated that she might be
interested in that. He went on to explain that he knew that she may well have
concerns about her anonymity and wanted to assure her that they could protect
this. He suggested that she select a motel that she would be comfortable with.
She could relay the name of the motel to Dax while they chatted. When the night
in question came, she could go to the room and call Dax on digital pager,
punching in only the number of the room in her phone. It would also be
appropriate to acquire a mask, preferable one that was mysterious with a lot of
feathers. She would remain clothed or covered with the exception of her breasts.
Dax and company would arrive and the games would begin. She indicated that she
would let Dax know whether she felt courageous enough to try this new brand of
excitement. They continued to chat a few times a week and neither of them
brought the topic up again during these chats. The ball was in her court. In the
interim, Dax began his search for men that could or would be interested. His
primary concern was finding nice looking guys that had their heads on straight.
Then the task was to make sure that they were tit men. All tit men loved nipples
and knew how to treat them. Once found, it was his task to get them to commit to
this contest and give them their charge as to being innovative in their efforts
to excite Lucky. As time went on Dax was able to find three other men who seemed
excited about the prospect. Dax had suggested that he had contacted Lucky via
modem and had no idea who Lucky was. As the men discussed this challenge, they
equated it to a sport. Like all other sports, when men get together, the topic
of betting reared its ugly head. They decided to make a wager on the winner of
the contest. Each would kick in fifty bucks, and the winner of the contest would
receive $150; the other fifty going to Lucky for the room and/or a supply of
Duracell batteries for her vibrator. They agreed to be ready with a week's
notice and to allow Dax to participate, as well as officiate the contest if
Lucky decided to agree. The day came. Dax signed on to the system one evening
and was intercepted with a message to join Lucky on a chat mode. She had agreed
to this craziness. She selected the Ramada Inn North at 9:00 P.M. on the
following Monday evening. Dax was elated and his cock rose to the occasion. He
could imagine the thrill that Lucky would find in the contest and couldn't wait
to see Lucky's tits adored by the contestants. She shared her reservations, and
Dax assured her that it would be a memory to cherish. Preparations were in
order. Dax contacted the other men and notified them that Breast Monday was upon
them. They would meet in the lounge at the Ramada Inn at 8 P.M. They were
instructed to say nothing to anyone of their mission. Each of the men, in turn,
began their own preparations, each excited to see what the evening would bring
and who would win the crown as well as the money. It was a February evening,
chilly but not too cold. Dax felt himself shivering far beyond the winter's
weather. It was anticipation. He entered the lounge at about 7:45 and found that
he was the first to arrive. Joe was the next. He was 37 years old, about 5"9",
well dressed as always, sporting a well trimmed mustache and beard, and his
usual grin. Dax wanted to know what technique or approach Joe would take. Joe
told him that he was not giving away his trade secrets, and Dax would have to
wait and see. Gus was the next to arrive. Gus was 35 years old, black hair with
the cutest dimples you've ever seen. Almost childlike in appearance and loved to
laugh. Gus thought that he was the comedian of the group but every bit as horney
as the others. He carried what appeared to be a doctor's bag. Gus began ordering
drinks for the others as they waited for Skinny. Skinny's real name was John,
and he was late for everything. Each of the men at the table in turn put down
one another indicating that the others had no chance of winning. It was a light
hearted mood with an underlying anxiousness boiling inside each of them. It was
Tit Monday. They knew their mission and would not fail. It was their task to
bring Lucky to heights she had only imagined until now. They were ready but kept
their respective approaches guarded from one another. In walked Skinny, walking
and talking like one of the Picasso Brothers on Saturday Night Live. Dax was
convinced there was not a straight man to be found. Skinny walked to within
about ten feet of the table and directed the group to order him a rum and coke.
As this point, he raised a cigarette in his hand, showed it to the group with
much bravado and made the cigarette disappear before their eyes. "I'm going to
use magic jerk offs. You haven't got a prayer!" He continued his travel to the
table and plopped down in a waiting chair. They continued to talk and kid each
other about their sexual prowess, awaiting the signal from Lucky that she was
ready. Dax's beeper went off and there was silence. He removed it from his belt
and pressed the button to read the display. "153" appeared in response to his
riveted eyes. To a man, they downed their drinks and rose in unison. Dax
instructed them to follow in line and not to make a bunch of noise in their
sojourn to the room. They were comical looking. Each of them with a serious look
on their faces, they walked single file down the hall. At one point they all
seemed to look at one another and began to chuckle. They turned two corners and
continued their path. Soon they arrived in front of room number 153. Dax took
the initiative to knock at the door. A trembling voice from within indicated
that the door was open, and in they went. Their eyes met a wonderful feast.
Lying on the bed was Lucky. She was wearing the covers to the bed tucked neatly
under her exposed breasts and a beautiful feathered mask. Her light brown hair
with blond accents graced the pillow like a cloud. Already, her nipples were
erect and crying for contact. As she squirmed slightly, her breasts moved as if
with a life of their own from side to side. Her own anticipation caused her
chest to heave with each breath. This was indeed exciting. A lovely woman with
bare breasts lying in front of these horney men. Each of them could feel the
blood rushing to their loins. Dax directed each of them to take a seat away from
the bed as he locked and bolted the door. Lucky looked at Dax and acknowledged
him as the leader of this insanity. He smiled and told her that she was in for
one of the greatest tit times in her life. She intentionally wiggled her mounds
and heard a wonderful response from those in attendance in their sighs. As she
looked at their faces, she was happy to see that each of them appreciated her
lovely knockers. Dax looked like a director, clip board in hand. He began to
read the rules. First, Lucky would have to have her eyes blindfolded so she
could not see who was attending to her. In this fashion she would be grading
their efforts by feel as opposed to sight. Second, there would be absolutely no
discomfort. Lucky would be able to stop any effort, at any time that she felt
uncomfortable. She would control what was done and how long it lasted. Third, a
time limit of twenty minutes for each of the contestants was imposed. Dax would
keep the time. Fourth, neither the mask nor the covers would be removed unless
Lucky decided to remove them herself. Everyone was in accord as Dax announced,
"let the games begin." After Lucky placed her blind fold over the eyes of her
mask, Dax directed contestant "A" to take the place of honor as the first to
apply his efforts. This was Joe. Joe moved over to the bed and slowly approached
Lucky's left breast. His head lowered to the waiting mound and began breathing
softly around the circumference of her breast. Goose bumps began to appear as
the others watched with interest. His face made circular motions as he continued
to breath and periodically his tongue would lightly touch her flesh. She began
to move uncontrollably. He then began to move from the outer portion of her
ample breast to the center in radial movements as her head rocked slowly from
side to side. He used his beard skillfully to massage her straining tits. Joe
continued these soft efforts on both mounds for about fifteen minutes and
finally concentrated his attention on her rock-hard nipples. Lucky's breathing
had deepened and her breasts moved with increased fervor. Time was up. Joe moved
away from the bed and let his eyes roll as he looked at the other contestants.
"You're up contestant 'B'", Dax said. Gus moved over to the field of play. He
straddled Lucky and immediately, both of his hands scooped up Lucky's big tits
and squeezed them together. The nipples pointed toward the sky and became
extended. He let them gently fall and reached for his small leather bag. Gus
withdrew a tube of lubricant and began to apply its slickness to Lucky's
breasts. A gasp exited her lips as the coolness of the lubricant touched her
breasts. He moved his hands around her meat getting them as slippery as
possible. Then he removed a pink vibrator from his bag and turned it on low
speed. He began moving the tip of this instrument around her breast flesh as
they began to visibly vibrated themselves. He continued to apply more lubricant
and brought the vibrator to focus on the glistening nipples. Lucky's moans
returned as she reached down under the covers to touch her moistened patch of
hair. She was amazed herself how wet her pussy had become. Her excitement was
augmented by the fact that there were a group of men watching every move of her
breasts. The time was up too soon. Gus requested additional time to remove the
lubricant and this was permitted. He returned in only seconds with a warm wash
cloth and towel to complete the task. This in itself was ultra exciting.
"Contestant C, get on your mark," was the next command from Dax. Skinny, with a
great big grin, took his place next to the bed. He approached Lucky and dropped
his pants. "Fowl," someone hollered. Dax indicated that there was nothing in the
rules that indicated that the contestants had to keep their clothes on. Skinny
grinned and continued his movements. The others watched in awe as Skinny began
to stroke his growing penis. At this point it was not very hard but rather
heavy. He stooped beside Lucky and began to slap his cock on her nearest breast.
He continued to tap his tool like a hammer on her breast. Lucky was squirming at
the thought of a strange penis touching her breasts. As Skinny continued his
efforts, he straddled Lucky, laid his cock between her breasts and lifted them
to engulf his member. Skinny was tit fucking Lucky's lovely breasts. Lucky felt
his heavy hair covered balls moving across her chest. Periodically, he would
relax his hold on her tits, grab his now stiff cock and pull on it. Soon, a
rich, thick fluid appeared at the tip of his manhood. He lifted one breast and
directed his fluid on a puffy nipple. This slick feeling of penis on her nipple
drove Lucky wild. She put her hand inside of her slippery love tunnel and moved
her fingers about her insides. She was just about to have a climax when she
heard the time out call. Skinny was instructed to wash Lucky's now reddening
breasts and return to await the conclusion. Again she felt the soothing soap and
warm water on her breasts. Dax announced that contestant "D" should now approach
the mark. It was now Dax's turn. He filled a glass with ice from the ice bucket
and set it next to the bed. He gently sat on the side of the bed and his head
lowered toward Lucky's breasts. His hands cupped each tenderly and raised them
to peaks. His hot breath escaped slowly as it poured over her raised nipples. He
gently massaged the mounds of flesh and continued to breath on the nipples. As
his hot breath poured over her peaks, her nipples began to relax and flatten. He
continued his gentle massage with one hand as he reached for the glass of ice
with his other. Dax placed several small ice cubes in his mouth and once again
lowered his head to Lucky's breasts. He opened his lips once they were pressed
against the warm flesh to bring the ice in contact with her warm skin. He
refrained from the nipple area for the time being to let Lucky understand what
was occurring. Soon his mouth struck the left nipple in a speedy fashion. Lucky
released a groan and pressed her tits upward. Dax sucked as much of Lucky's
breast into his mouth as would fit. Lucky felt her nipple surrounded by ice. Now
and then she would feel his much hotter tongue press against her nipple. Dax
moved from one breast to the other as he saw Lucky's hand dip down under the
covers to touch herself in her aching hole. Her nipples were very hard at this
point, and she was stroking her swollen clit. Without warning, Dax whipped out a
tooth brush and began to invigorate Lucky's pointed nipples. Lucky got an
immense smile on her face as she felt this familiar pleasure. She inserted two
fingers in her dripping honey pot and began a slow in and out motion with one
hand as the other sought Dax's cock. She began a roaring climax that seemed like
it would last forever. Lucky squeezed Dax's now thick cock as she continued to
feel tremors shoot through her body. She didn't want it to ever end. Finally her
pleasure came to its inevitable conclusion and she lay there spent and gasping
for breath. She released her grip on Dax's hammer, and Dax returned the tooth
brush to his hip pocket. As he backed off, he smiled, thinking to himself that
he had been successful in showing Lucky a new experience with four men. He then
asked Lucky if she needed anything. She indicated that she was fine and prepared
to select the winner. Each of the men in the room were anxious to see if they
had been selected. Much to the surprise of all of the men, Lucky announced that
she had chosen them all. Gus and Joe began arguing about not winning the money
in a kidding fashion. Hearing this, Lucky whipped off the blankets, stood on the
bed and announced that she was ready for action and wanted to offer her own
reward to each of them. "Are there any men in the room?" was her only question.
Each of the men began removing their clothes as they watched Lucky's breasts
sway from side to side. The four men descended on Lucky from all directions. She
returned to her former position as she felt eight hands and four mouths on her
body, probing, pushing, tasting and manipulating her flesh and hollows.
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