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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 pussey 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. But now
that's a another story.