Chapter 2

With her newfound confidence Nance climbed on top of Clark’s stiff pole and started pumping her pussy up and down on it. A second later Gemma was impaled on mine.

By far Nance had the better ass of the two, “If my hands weren’t bound I’d reach over and rub your buns right now, Nance.” She ate up the compliment so I got bold, “But what I really want to do is stick my finger in it.”

Clark chimed in, “I’ve always wanted to do that, Nance.”

She was facing the other way but I’m sure she was grinning widely, “Tell you what Clark, as a consolation prize, if you lose, the next time we do doggy you can do just that.” And she leaned forward giving us guys a much better view of her cute starfish. I could also see white frothy streaks coating Clark’s cock as it pushed her cunt lips wide apart.

Then something horrible dawned on me. “Hey! Clark’s dick is fouling up the pussy I’m gonna eat!”

Gemma laughed, “That’s not all that’s gonna be fouling her pussy. You guys are always wanting us to eat your spooge. Well, guess what you’re gonna eat today?”

“I yelled out, “Don’t do it buddy. Don’t cum.”

Clark moaned, “Too late.” I saw his cock pulsing cum into Nance’s cunt. Like, lots of pulses. I saw a little of the white cream get squeezed out too, and knew it was a worst case scenario.

Gemma tugged on my nuts the way she does and I couldn’t hold back, “If I’ve gotta eat it then so do you, Clark.”

Nance stayed completely still, plugged, holding it all in. Gemma did the exact same thing and it was then that I knew that the devious wenches had planned it.

Without lifting off, Nance turned to Clark, “Thanks baby. I owe you.”

“Wait! You’re in on it. You knew all along what our lying girlfriends were gonna do to us?”

Gemma feigned sweetness, “We never lied. And we’ve seen you two make enough bets to know that the rules allow for secret information.”

Nance couldn’t hold back any longer, “And now you know what her secret kink is, James. Creampies!”

I turned to Clark, “And you’re good with this? What did she promise you?”

“Let’s just say my finger isn’t the only thing going up her back door.”

I begged Gemma, “I should get that too.”

You never made a wager for it like Clark did. And it’s NOT gonna happen.”

I was curious, “What did he bet?”

“Oh, he bet he could get you to eat Nance’s cum sodden cunt.”

“So I’m getting the worst of everything and none of the good stuff?”

“Aw don’t be so glum, darling, I might lick your balls if Nance can beat you before I beat Clark.”

Clark, refuted her tought, “What makes you think either of you can beat us? If we both cum without tapping out then we both beat you.”

Gemma gave her two cents, “Firstly, you have a whole lot less virility than you think you have. I’m willing to agree to those terms – as part of a new contest. After all, not only did you both just cum, but your hands are tied.”

I tried hard to turn it around for myself, “How about this, suck our dicks while you ride our faces, and whoever cums gets his girfriend’s anal passage. But if Clark fails to cum then he loses the previously promised butt fuck.”

Clark hated the idea, “Wait! I’ve already won my prize. With that plan I can only lose while James can only win.”

But Gemma had a counteroffer, “Us girls will only jerk you guys off. If Clark fails to cum he loses his prize. But if he does cum he gets to add butt stuff to the regular list of things he and Nance do together. Meanwhile, if James cums he can have my ass one time. But if he fails he has to show us girls how good a cocksucker he is once a month.”

This turned out to be the perfect compromise as no one loved it but also no one totally hated it. It was discussed a little more then accepted by the group.

Nance was first to speak up, “I’m ready…” She giggled, “…like all filled up. Are you ready to be queened, James?

Gemma didn’t wait for me to answer, “If he shrinks any more I’m gonna lose some of his gift to Clark. Let’s just ride their faces right now.”

Nance synchronized their efforts, “One, two, three, pinch.” And I saw both girls pull off while simultaneously pinching their pussies shut.

Like watching a car crash, I couldn’t remove my eyes from Nance’s furry pussy as she scrambled to move over to me as fast as she could. From my left I heard Clark, “Whoa, there’s so much.” That was followed by a muffled end to whatever he would have said next.

Suddenly Nance planted her puss on my mouth before I even knew what was coming. She was hot – I mean like steaming. I’ve never really noticed a pussy to feel warm like that. Was it her? Was she just turned on? Maybe it was the fucking? I didn’t even want to consider that it might be Clark’s cum.

Her pussy covered my mouth completely and started profusely dripping and leaking immediately. I knew it was mostly Clark’s cum and if I lost I would just be getting more of the same on a regular basis. Except it would be straight from the tap and I didn’t really want a dick in my mouth. This had to be the worst bet I’d ever made.

I just needed to pretend all the juice was Nance’s wetness and force myself to enjoy this. Finally getting at Nance’s twat should be sufficiently arousing to make me cum a second time.

As a mental mantra I told myself, “It’s girl cum. It’s girl cum. It’s girl cum.”

To my left my babe was telling Clark, “For my first time giving a creampie James sure did leave you a lot. I’m so glad Nance turned me on to this.” The way Clark was spluttering and choking it must’ve been true.

Above me Nance wasn’t moving. She had her chair and seemed content to settle in. Then she shifted a little, “Oh man, here comes a big one.” It was as if her pussy hiccuped and a great glob oozed out into my mouth. There was no more telling myself it was girl cum.

Choking like Clark, I shifted my mental mindset, “I love Nance’s pussy. It’s so great a little cum makes no difference.” Then I reached my limit for holding my breath. My happy thought was that if I passed out I could escape all the consequences of my bet gone bad.

My chest was heaving of its own accord and unfortunately Nance took that a a sign to let up. When she did I actually could see the pearly white streams of spunk, leaving zero room for denial. It wasn’t a little cum – it was a record setting four day load.

I closed my lips but that was worse since a puddle developed which ran into my nostrils. In a desperate effort to clear my nasal passage I began using my tongue to scoop the nasty cream into my mouth. This wasn’t lost on Nance who was watching me intently, “That’s the hottest thing I’ve seen in my life! He’s ingesting Clark’s bitter spunk.”

She tilted her hips, grinding her cummy cunt back and forth over my drenched lips. I still love pussy so I guess I couldn’t help myself. And I was still telling myself how great her pussy was. So rather than passively being subjected to an assault of Clark’s cum I licked her gooey lips confronting the manly crap directly. “Keep it up, James. That feels amazing. I always have to threaten Clark to get him to do that. And that’s without any special sauce.”

Gemma probed, “What? What’s he doing?”

In reply Nance told her, “He’s licking my labia from stem to stern – voluntarily.”

“I want that. Clark, give it to me.”

His voice rang out unobstructed and clear, “I don’t have to. What’s in it for me?”

Next I heard him yelp in pain as Gemma explained, “I’ll stop that. That’s what’s in it for you.” I knew exactly what she had done. Just as she tugs on my nuts gently when she wants me to cum faster, she also tugs them roughly if something has gone wrong in her eyes.

“Now that’s what I’m talking about.” She cooed.

Nance dropped her full weight on me suddenly. She wasn’t nearly as heavy as Gemma. Kinda light actually. “I can win this by coming or I can win this by smothering you until you give up. Smothering just seems easier, doesn’t it?” She lifted up briefly so I could answer.

I thrust my hard-on up in the air so she had to notice it, “You’re supposed to be jerking me off.”

Nance huffed in irritation, then plopped down more heavily than last time. She sorta squirmed around as if trying to create a perfect seal. She needn’t had tried so hard as her pussy cut off my air supply quite readily on its own. Satisfied she touched my straining cock, then withdrew her hand inexplicably. I aimed it at her face and waved it in the air until she took it in her hand again.

She had soft warm hands that felt delightful until she delivered her first stroke. I really think she was trying her best but it had to be the worst handjob ever. One long fingernail accidentally poked me with an unpleasant jab. But even worse was when she pulled up from base to tip her hand dragged up my sensitive cock skin with a most unpleasant grating. Up and down her hand went, too loose at one moment then terribly tight the next, killing me much more than the suffocation was.

My body gave a jolt with each miserable chafing sensation. A little guy cum was nothing compared to this torture. But I was determined to win and the handjob was not going to be the means to that end. The only way I could think to win was to somehow love eating this polluted pussy so much that I could cum for a second time despite her unwitting efforts to virtually rip my cock off my body.

Eating pussy is probably my best bedroom skill. I’m good at it and it turns me on to do it. Completely smothered under her warm soft labial pillows I darted my tongue into the depth of Nance’s vagina. She squealed in surprise and when she tilted slightly I stole a tiny breath. I started applying my tongue and lips in well practiced maneuvers discovering that Nance was highly reactive. She would squirm or bounce or shake uncontrollably whenever I sucked or nibbled or otherwise pleased a new part of her feminine anatomy.

I could tell that she was moving past the phase when stimulating her lips or hole had the most effect and into the phase where she wanted clitoral stimulation. Leaning forward to get the right angle she stuck her clit between my lips wherupon I sucked with a perfect practiced pressure. The next thing I knew she had thrown herself prone onto my body completely giving up on smothering me. I felt her tits press into my stomach in the most exhilarating way.

For the first time I got a really good and long look at the pussy I’d been dreaming about. Pink with purple tinged cunt lips, it opened like a flower revealing the wet interior as well as a glimpse into the canal where I longed to plunge my cock. Clark’s leaky cum had slowed to a tiny trickle and really didn’t gross me out any more.

Staring at the object of my desire my cock regained its lost turgidity with the added bonus that it brushed up against Nance’s soft and tender cheek.

I lapped up the rivulet of tasty mixed juices circling her inner ring before returning to reassuring her clit that it’s time would come.

From this close the most perfect female butthole presented itself to my eyes. Pink and pulsing it begged to be licked – something I’d never done before.

I caressed her face with my cock hoping to get off and at long last knew that I just might realize that possibility. I just needed to immerse myself in the total taco eating experience to fall off the orgasmic cliff.

Lifting my head I jammed my tongue deep into her gash, slowly working down to enjoy her clit yet again. I licked and sucked just right to bring her to the edge. While it’s my nature to give oral thrills to a woman’s pussy I remembered just then, as she was heading to her climax, that it would be an automatic win for her.

With a flash of inspiration I thought of a trick to win. Sliding my dick firmly on her beautiful face to happy effect, I employed my dirty trick both to bring about my own orgasm and spoil her impending finish.

Inching closer to that amazing puckering ring I shocked her greatly by suddenly swirling my tongue firmly upon the wrinkly winker. The novel indulgence rocked my world. With multiple throbs against her cheek I screamed out, “Oh, Nance, I’m going to cum and it’s all because of your perfect bung!”

Meanwhile, Nance cried out, “What the fuck, James! Get away from there.” But I persisted.

Dabbing at her asshole repeatedly I felt my nuts contract. And then Nance changed her tune. Relaxing after the oral/anal assault she embraced the filthy sensations. I heard her murmuring, “Don’t stop. Don’t stop anything.”

Her cheek grew slick with cum from my frenzied peak and I knew I had won, screaming, “I did it!”

Nance wasn’t finished and I had no reason to deny her now. I gave her the best rimming I could following her every instruction on what to do until her final words, “Lick my butt slow now, and… and… you’re giving me the best orgasm ever!”

She fell off my body lying next to me in post orgasmic bliss. To my side Gemma pleaded, “I want that too.”

I looked up to see Clark and Gemma sitting cross legged, watching us intently. Apparently they had stopped a while ago. I knew Gemma well enough to see that she had not cum. It just isn’t easy for her.

Nance was a sweaty mess. Her hair was plastered to her burning face, her chest was flushed bright red, she could barely breath, and the look of sexual contentment was undeniable. She would never forget my skills.

Now I needed to know if I’d beaten Clark. “Did I win? Did Clark spoo?”