The Forfeits

Norrie’s moans from behind you pull your attention. As her and John barely come into view, Mia catches your chin turning you back to her. “I don’t want to see that, distract me?” she said, pressing her lips to yours.

“Mmmm,” you start before she muffles your speech. You do want to watch, or rather you’re worried about Norrie’s plans for John. But you can’t really reject Mia, she won the battle, and is claiming her forfeit.

She pushes her tongue into your mouth, while unfastening your soaked bra. Mia’s hands cup your chest, kneading your flesh.

“Fuck me, harder,” Norrie moans from behind you. Mia once again stopping you from turning, instead guiding you to the ground.

She lays you along the lake shore, her blonde locks falling aside your face, her knee pushing into your crotch. “Put a baby in me!” Norrie screeches, this time drawing Mia’s attention giving you an opening to look. You crane your head back to look.

The world is upside down as you watch John’s muscular backside pumping between Norrie’s legs. Her fingers dig into his back, the last remnants of your earlier swim glisten along his back in the sunlight. Your stomach churns a little watching how vigorous John is in fucking the orange-haired girl.

He doesn’t have to be doing this, and he definitely doesn’t need to be going that hard. Norrie’s newest moan breaks Mia’s trance, she shakes her head, her hair hitting you across the face. With fervor, she mashes her face back to yours.

She kisses down your neck. You gasp as she lightly nips at your collar bone, she smiles up when you glance down at her. Shivers run along your skin as she kisses lower, past your navel. You lift your hips at her behest, your undies still soaked with lake water as they bunch around your thighs, rolling down your legs as she tugs.

Mia pulls one of your legs over her shoulder, pressing a kiss to your mound. You fall back, running your hands through her blonde locks. Your first moan is overshadowed by Norrie’s latest moan.

With Mia between your legs, you’re now unimpeded to look up, watching John grunt as he fucks the other woman.

Your earlier fun with John has left you sensitive to Mia’s touch, your core already tightening around her fingers, as her tongue parts your lips. Your toes curl, your head pushed back to watch John and Norrie.

“Oh Arceus, I’m going to cum!” Norrie screeches under John’s unrelenting pounding.

Your moans mingle in the air with Norrie’s as the two of you cum at the hands of each other’s lover. Your legs quiver in Mia’s grasp, as you watch Norrie’s limbs fall limp.

“What are you doing? We’re not done,” Norrie says as John stands. His cock glistening with Norrie’s fluids.

He stops looking down at the orange-haired girl, her chest heaving with each post-orgasm breath. “The forfeit system stipulates a single orgasm to the victor.”

You smile realizing, why John went so hard. He wasn’t lost to lust, it was all a plan so as not to impregnate her. “But, but, that’s not fair,” Norrie pouts sitting up.

“There are plenty of guys who think the same after cumming a little too fast,” John wipes sweat from his scalp.

Mia is sitting back on her heels, and you rise to a seating position to watch the exchange. Norrie looks on the verge of exploding, her plans ruined by the forfeit system she expected to fulfill her dreams. You almost feel a little bad for her, the way Mia talked earlier about their future together.

“Wait! Mia,” Norrie crawls over to you and her partner. She grabs the blonde’s hands, your fluids still glistening on her fingers, “Mia, you can still claim your forfeit. He’s got to be close.” Mia’s face drops, looking up towards John.

She drops her voice to a whisper, but you’re too close to hide her words, “Norrie, I, the whole point of this is so I don’t have to.”

“I know but, Mia, this is our best option for a father yet. Plus he’s close, I could feel it, it will all be over so quick,” Norrie raises Mia’s hands to her lips kissing her knuckles. “I’m sorry, I screwed it all up,” tears started welling up in her eyes.

“Don’t cry,” Mia says, brushing her thumb across Norrie’s cheek, “I’ll do it. But you have to sit on my face, so I don’t have to look.”

Norrie chuckles, “Deal.” The pair of them kiss before turning to look at where John still stood erect. “You heard her, don’t think you’ll be able to outlast my girl.” John gulped, hesitation freezing him in place. He’s not legally bound to the forfeit, but he did agree to it. He takes a deep breath before closing the gap between him and the couple.

Mia lays on her back, Norrie quickly straddling her face. She leans over the blonde’s body, pulling off her bottoms before John gets to her. You watch as John kneels between Mia’s legs, lining up his erection and taking the first plunge.

Norrie was right, John is obviously close to his limit, and you hadn’t even touched Mia, maybe if you’d leveled the playing field he could’ve stood a chance.

He does outlast Norrie for a second time, and even a third as she cums on her partner’s face. But John can’t pleasure Mia in the same way, and as his thrusts grow more and more erratic, it’s obvious what the outcome will be. John groans, fully inserted into the blonde lesbian.

He pulls out, sitting in the grass, out of breath. Norrie rises off Mia’s face and pulls her up into an embrace. She brushes her girlcum matted hair from her face, “I can feel it, this is it,” Norrie says, one hand on Mia’s flat stomach as they kiss.

John’s phone dings on a nearby rock. He gets up and checks it while retrieving his underwear. His eyes go wide when he reads whatever his phone says, then he glances over to the couple, before meeting your stare. You rise from where you’ve been sitting and go to John.

“Thanks you two, I hope there’s no hard feelings. Do you guys want to hang out tonight? I’m quite the cook,” Norrie offers.

John passes you the phone. It’s a message from Yuruki, “Where are you? I need to get Amber out of here.” You glance from John to the couple, still waiting for an answer to their offer.