Accept her Challenge

"You're on, Amy."

Amy looked at you seriously for a second, and then laughed. "Alright, hun, let's get started!" Her eyes turned from steely to a sort of smoldering gaze, almost as if she knew exactly what she was doing. Within two minutes, the milkshakes arrived, and Amy brought them back to the table, took the lids off, and set one down in front of you. You remembered Amy ordering 'small' milkshakes, but these looked like they would put an extra large to shame. "On the count of three, we're gonna chug these milkshakes; whoever finishes first wins!"

"One."

"Two."

"Three!"

You and Amy both brought the huge cups up to your lips and began chugging; the milkshake was absolutely delicious, which helped in taking it down. Seconds went by, and you looked with horror as your milkshake was only three quarters of the way done, while Amy's had been finished and set down. Defeated, and with a horrible onset of brainfreeze, you set your cup down as well. "Well, that's all she wrote, darlin! Take a seat for a while and let that settle in your stomach, I'll get you some water to help with the headache I'm sure ya have." Amy confidently arose from her seat, and returned with a small cup of water for you. "Now, sweetie, let's mosey on over to the back of that limousine so I can reclaim my prize" she said, with a wink. Still battling the headache, and now a full stomach, you got up and went into the parking lot, and entered the limo.

Amy sat across from you, legs open, showing her tight black lace underwear, with a little pink bow on top. "Like what you see, hun?" she smirked. "Now, even though ya lost, I'm a nice person, so I'll let you in on an insider tip. Ms. Catherine likes to fuck a throat nice and deep. She's into that full package, with all that worship stuff shoved in there. If you can indulge her in those pleasures there, she'll be head over heels with ya. But let's get onto my winning side of the bet." Amy slid down from the back chair of the limo so she could fully extend her legs. As she did, she licked her fingers and slowly brought them down to her underwear. "Get in between my legs, now, sweet stuff. I need a nice lil' release here, and you're gonna be my cocksleeve." Amy shifted her panties aside, revealing a thick, engorged, and uncircumcised cock. She had a neat little triangle of pubic hair at the base. Full mast, it stood at almost 14 inches, and was appearing to grow even further, with her enormous testicles dropping out of her panties, resting on the floor. The head, almost purple with how much it had swelled, seemed to stare at you. "Lucky for you darlin, I also like myself a spot of facefuckin'. You do good, and I won't have to flip you 'round and do the work myself. Let's see if you're ready to serve Ms. Catherine." You slowly got down on your hands and knees, and crawled up to Amy. The spacing of the limo seats made for a claustrophobic environment, and given Amy's long, muscled legs, you had no space to move or attempt to get some room. "Well c'mon now, ain't gonna suck itself" she laughed. You took her thick cockhead in your mouth; a sour taste of precum and sweat instantly hit the back of your throat. "Sorry there sweet stuff, drivin' around all day in the heat makes for a mighty pungent crotch. I'll let you clean me up nice and tidy once I'm all done down your throat." She put her hand on your head and firmly guided you down another five inches on her engorged member. "You need some practice before you meet Ms. Catherine, I gather. She's got a nice thick slab that she's gonna feed you, and she's not as nice as I am, hun." Your conflicting thoughts of Amy being nice was interrupted as she bucked her hips into your face, simultaneously pushing your head down to the base of her dick. What you had initially thought a pungent odor at the beginning turned into an even sicker one, with a tinge of sweet sweat at the base of her boner. She held your head there for what seemed like an eternity; bucking her hips again to open your throat. As she did, the tip of her thick cock hit the back of your throat; this, combined with the smell, caused you to throw up a mixture of milkshake and saliva onto her cock; a thick, white substance began dribbling out of your mouth as she continued to fuck your throat with apathy. "I expect you to clean that up, too, darlin. Can't have any of that in the backseat of Ms. Catherine's car."

Amy let up on her grip, and allowed you to catch your breath while she started stroking her shaft. "How's that now, sweet stuff?" she giggled. Thick globs of precum and saliva oozed out of your mouth, turning Amy on even further as you spit up her seed. Your moment of respite was quickly taken away as she pulled you towards her swollen balls, which were much more unkempt than her neat little patch above her cock. "I'm about to empty this up soon, you might as well service these two before I let 'er rip." You licked up from the bottom to the top of her hairy sack, with her precum and your saliva sticking to your face as you moved. The limo air was thick with the scent of a combination of her smells; mainly her asshole sweat and musk; as she pulled you onto her cock for one last thrust, you nearly gagged again due to the odor. "Hold on there, sport. You haven't fully held your part of the deal yet." She grunted, pulling you by your ears down on all 14 inches of her shaft. As her balls pressed against your chin, you felt her convulse as what seemed like a torrent of cum was unleashed into your stomach. The combination of milkshake and cum was not settling well, and as your body tried to throw it up, Amy wrapped her legs around your head, and held your nose shut, prompting you to swallow everything you tried to get out.

Satisfied, Amy released you from the vice-like grip of her thighs, and patted your head. "Now, sweetstuff, get to cleaning me up. I've got some breath mints, and a towel for you so that you'll be nice and presentable for Ms. Catherine." Her 14 inch slab had now shrunk down to a more 'reasonable' 9 inches; the thick foreskin trapping some of her cum and other juices you had gotten on her. She convulsed in pleasure as you licked up and down her now sensitive cock, putting her hand on your head and lifting her hips so that you could also clean her asshole. "Too bad Ms. C found you first, I like you a bit, you and I'd have a lotta fun." You finished cleaning up Amy without any further conversation and asked for a breath mint. Cheekily, Amy took one out of the compartment and put it on the base of her cock. "Come and get it, darlin." She laughed as you took it with your mouth, hoping that she'd get one last kiss out of you.

"Alrighty, now, Dougie. You ready to see Ms. Catherine? You're quite the stud, we have an extra 20 minutes to blow before she's here. You wanna do anything in particular?"