The First Forfeit

You aren't kidding yourself. The next race is Maisie's, you have absolutely no chance of winning it. She knows it too. She's not even doing anything to try and put you off, just playing like normal. But she is naked, completely gloriously naked, only a few feet from you. How can you be expected to concentrate on little cartoon figures in little cartoon karts when you could be looking at that?

There is almost an unspoken agreement between you during this particular race. She gets to win the race in peace while you can sit and admire her beautiful, uncovered body.

There is something that feel extra erotic about how normal her behaviour is outside of her nudity. She isn't posing for you or trying to look sexy. She is just making herself comfy on your couch and hanging out with you like normal while she happens to be nude. And she is enjoying something you love with you. It is just such a perfect scenario. Or it would be, if the forfeits weren't about to come into play and make things even better. You are more than happy to lose the sock that loss cost you. You still have another left, while every time Maisie loses from now on you get to make her do something even hotter than just being naked.

You switch back into beast mode for the next race. You seem to have mentally developed a pattern where you lose one race drooling over the hot thing you just made Maisie do, then drive like a demon in the next so you can get her to do something even wilder. It's a comfortable win, and the naked girl looks at you expectantly. You already have everything she was wearing off her, what are you going to make her do next? You manage to hold your nerve and state your terms. You are going hard on this forfeit, in more ways than one.

"For the next race, you will sit on my lap"

Maisie looks a little surprised by your boldness, but doesn't protest. She walks over and calmly and delicately places her naked body onto your lap. You feel like Scarface or something. She then drapes one arm around your neck and whispers softly in your ear.

"If you can beat me in this next race, I'll fuck you!"

It is total mind games from her. Your kart is soon bumping into the walls again. pre cum is leaking out of the tip of your cock, you can feel it. You start to wonder if something can be so hot you can fully ejaculate without even touching your dick. It's never happened to you before, but if anything can cause that it will be this. It doesn't help that one of Maisie's bare buttocks keeps bumping up against your throbbing hard- on. She isn't doing it deliberately, but it's not helping either. Your breathing is now heavy, you are starting to feel sweaty and you can sense your cheeks burning red. You can pick up a feint odour of pre cum which you can only hope Maisie either hasn't noticed or can't identify. You certainly don't resemble Scarface now, and may be out of your depths her. It is almost a relief as Maisie finishes the race a clear first, plants a kiss on your cheek and climbs off you.

"Thanks for the win sucker" she winks at you. If you race again now, she will get another one.

"Can we take a five minute break?" you plead.

Sportingly, Maisie can see you need some time to recover and lets you off the hook.

"Fine, I need a drink. I'm gonna grab a beer from your fridge. Want one?"

"Yeah, thanks!" you just about manage to answer.

As Maisie goes to the kitchen you head to the bathroom. Your dick doesn't take much coaxing to explode it's load into a ball of toilet paper you have completely smothered the end of your cock in, concerned with just how violent this particular ejaculation may be. At least now you are drained you might have a fighting chance in the next couple of races. You take a moment or two to compose yourself before heading back into action.