Loser gets spanked

Bob puts on a video of a girl with blonde pigtails getting spanked, to get you both in the right mood, and starts bobbing his hand up and down the length of his cock.

You do the same but your heart isn't really in it.

You know that even if you tried Bob would beat you to the finish line.

You aren't even bothering to hide the fact that you're eyes are on Bob instead of the porno, Bob's too busy to notice you staring at his dick and the beautiful way it pulses whenever he pulls his hand down to its base.

You pick up the pace when you see Bob's balls tighten, wanting him to at least think you were trying. Bob groans and tightens his fist around the quivering head of his cock. A wave of pearl-white seed washes over the fist, followed by another, and another, until his hand is almost completely covered in the thick fluid.

Bob doesn't even speak, he just points at you and then at his lap.

You stand, hard dick bouncing in front of you, and walk to his chair.

Slowly you bend over him and lower yourself onto his lap.

You can feel his semi-soft cock, still wet with cum, against yours as you settle into place, your hands on the floor and your ass in the air.

The two cocks rubbing against each other are so pleasurable that you close your eyes and your breath starts to quicken. Your precum mixes with his cum and you hope to God that Bob doesn't notice.

You've been waiting for the first smack but when it comes its a shock.

Bob spanks you with his cum-covered hand, droplets of spunk flying into the air. You shudder before yelping as Bob hits you again.

Every spank makes your cock bounce against Bobs.

On the fifth spank you notice, through the haze of pleasure and pain, that Bobs rod is starting to harden underneath yours!

You can feel your butt-cheek getting wetter and wetter with Bob's cum and Bob starts to grind his cock against yours.

On the tenth spank Bob stops and grabs a handful of your fleshy ass.

He groans and you feel a wet sensation against the shaft of your cock.

The feeling of his warm cum sets of your own climax and you both paint each others crotches with sticky sperm.

You are both slumped against each other, recovering from the mutual orgasm.

You slowly pick yourself up from off Bob's lap, strings of cum stretching between the two of you before falling onto the floor.

The two of you share a laugh, strangely embarrassed.

You grab a nearby towel and mop the cum off of you.

You reach over to do the same to Bob. You expect him to push you away but he doesn't, he just lets you rub the towel all over his crotch.

You playfully give his softening cock a tug and he smiles.

He attempts to do the same to you but you dodge out of his grasp, laughing.

Bob leans back in the chair.

"I think I have an idea for the next bet."