Anal

"Umm, maybe we could do the same thing? If that's ok?" He quickly adds.

You nod. "And what about the reward?"

"Well, I guess the next step is anal?" He says the last word so quietly you have to strain to hear it.

"Anal? Are you sure you're ok with that?"

He jolts as if you zapped his with a current. "Wh... Wh.. What do you mean?" He stammers, turning red again.

"Nothing," You smile at how cute he is. You can't help yourself. "Anal it is. I'll see you tomorrow."

Lying up at night you wonder whether you should cheat or not for tomorrow. You're confident Bob's learned his lesson, but does that mean you're going to play fair? No - you know he enjoys being on the bottom as much as you enjoy being on top. By cheating, you're really just doing what's best for the both of you.

As you sleep, all you dream about is Bob and the way he dressed up. In your dream he is a girl, with A cup breasts and a cute feminine face. Brittany, you call her name as you cum. Oh, Brittany, how sweet she is.

You edge three times the next morning, trying to make up for the wet dream you had. You drive over to Bob's as soon as you're soft enough to fit back in your pants. Something is off about his behavior, but it takes you a few hours to place it - he's acting normal! He's being a bro, teasing and cursing you like always - not the sweet girl you grew so close to yesterday. You might not have to deal with it for long, though:

"Oh dude, I forgot to tell you - my parents called and said they were going to be coming back in a few days. Looks like we've only got a few games left to play." Bob tells you.

"Damn, man, that sucks. Yeah, my parents are always at home so that's not an option either." You're surprised at how depressed the news makes you. You were really enjoying this game.

Well, regardless, you're both determined to enjoy all that you can. You begin, and given how horny you are, you're feeling confident enough to tease your buddy.

"Look at that ass on the screen. A nice fat tushy. Imagine if yours were like that, Bob. Imagine yourself taking that monster cock on screen. How does it feel knowing you'll be loosing your cherry tomorrow?"

He moans and starts stroking faster.

"Wow, that good, huh? Bet tomorrow can't come soon enough for you. Bet you'd sit on me right now if you thought I'd let you. Why so quiet? I need an answer, Bob - tell me how much you want to sit on my dick right now."

Another moan, and this time his breathing is heavy. Shit! I might have overdone it, you think, as you see his cockhead begin to swell. On the other hand, you're pretty close to the finish yourself.