A true winner is crowned

A few days later, David saw what he had been looking for since the birthday contest. He joined Amy, who was sitting alone in the kitchen.

Sitting across from her, he placed the little "winner" trophy on the table. He put his hand on it and pushed it a millimeter toward her.

She smirked, "really?"

"Not even close."

His job done, David stood up to leave. After a few steps, he heard behind him, "what do I really win?"

He turned back around, smiled, and took Amy by the hand. David led her to one of the small bedrooms and closed the door behind them.

As Amy was catching her breath from the first of what promised to be many orgasms, David kissed his way up her body, kissing her deeply and sharing a taste of her pussy. Her phone buzzed.

She picked it up and chuckled, "Sarah is asking where I am."

"Tell her the door's unlocked."

When Sarah stepped in, she smiled at Amy and David, "I hope I didn't miss anything good."

Amy sweetly assured her, "of course you did." The two got up to greet her, hands exploring her body and removing her clothes, tongues fighting to be in her mouth.

As the three of them started to stumble together toward the bed, David stopped. He pushed Sarah playfully to the chair beside the bed. He looked at her and said firmly, "you. Watch."

Amy laughed nervously.

David cherished licking Amy to another orgasm. He loved feeling his cock slide into her as Sarah watched.

He loved coaxing Amy onto her hands and knees facing Sarah so he could fuck her while she watched. Amy avoided Sarah's gaze. David didn't.

He held eye contact as he pounded his cock deep into Amy. As he came, between thrusts he assured her, "your girlfriend's... pussy... feels... so... fucking... good!".

For her part, Sarah was begrudgingly playing along. She was watching with bemused frustration.

If David was generous with himself, he managed to hold out for about half as long as Sarah had with him. As Sarah watched his cum start to drip out of Amy, David saw her pussy glistening with wetness. It looked so tasty.

He pulled Amy's legs apart, leaving her cum-filled pussy spread wide right in front of Sarah. He looked to Sarah and offered, "do you want a taste?" Obviously she wanted to, but she didn't want to give David the satisfaction of being in control.

David stood up and leaned toward her, whispering quietly in her ear, "how about you taste what's dripping out of her while I taste what's dripping out of you?"

After a split second of thought, Sarah almost knocked David off his feet as she jumped between Amy's legs. David quickly dove in to keep his promise to her.

[This ends the epilogue, dear readers, and probably this story. We're finishing around 90k words counting all of the side stories. I want to thank everybody that followed me this far. While I don't have any other story plans at the moment, I'm sure I'll pop up somewhere: follow me if you want to find them when they appear.]