Nope, no more wine

It’s still pretty early… you better not get too drunk.

“Nope,” you say, pushing the offered cup of wine away. They might try to initiate you tonight. If you’re sloppy drunk when they do, well… that would probably be fun, but also embarrassing. There’s still a little part of you that kind of worries about if your family finds out about you and CCL. Not the part about you being gay. You can handle them finding out about that. But CCL is pretty wild.

“I can do that myself,” you say, reaching for the egg vibe, but Cynthia withholds it.

“No. Stimulation has to be consistent.”

“Get on with it,” Rey says, reaching between her legs. She’s already wet enough that you can smell it, and she boldly spreads her lips.

You… aren’t quite ready yet, and Cynthia can tell. She sighs and hands the vibe over.

“Thank you,” you say, hoping the room is too dim for Rey to be able to see how hotly you’re blushing. You place the vibe above your clit and press it down gently, curling your toes and taking a deep breath. The sex scene on the laptop was a nice try, but you need to get relaxed and turned on if this is going to work.

You glance over shyly at Rey, with her rock hard abs and pokey nipples showing through her undershirt. She could be your type if she was a little older and maybe a little less cocky. You picture that and it works, the warmth and tingling between your legs growing.

“OK, that’s enough,” you say, and the words only come out a little like a moan.

“Perfect.” Cynthia stops the vibes and rolls condoms onto her test things. “Stay still. Don’t be a baby.”

You shut your eyes and brace yourself. Not because it’s so big… it’s not that big, but it’s just someone doing this to you, and with an audience.

“Mm.” You bite your lip as Cynthia gently penetrates you, pushing her sensor in pretty deep. You breathe and curl your toes, already involuntarily squeezing down there.

Cynthia does something with her laptop, then clicks the vibes back on.

“Don’t take all day, ladies.”

You squeak as she puts it back on your clit, right on it this time.

“Easy,” Rey warns, then hisses. Cynthia’s supposed to be giving you both equal pressure, but from the way Rey keeps flexing her abs and kicking her feet, Cynthia’s pushing harder on her.

It’s working. You open your eyes to see Cynthia right in front of you. You’ve never seen her looking so sensual before, or maybe that’s just the wine goggles and the fact that she’s got a vibe on your clit.

Beside you, you can see Rey’s pussy twitch around her sensor. She gasps and her breasts bounce. Her hands grip the sheets and she returns your look.

“What’s that look?” she asks you breathlessly. “Bet you I can last longer than you.”

God! Everything has to be a challenge! Can’t you just enjoy this?

“Mm,” you moan, trying to focus on Cynthia. “Oh, God.”

“Come on, Hailee. Don’t be a pussy,” Rey presses.

Take the bet or don’t?