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A competition both involving and completely ignoring you

Chapter 443 by The Other Guy The Other Guy

Proven swiftly as Clare commands you to strip and lay on your bed while she goes over the rules.

"One, you take turns, no duel play." Clare set the cups on the ground by the bed. "Two, you may only touch until the end of his orgasm, once an orgasm has been reached hands off." Delilah and Vatarie looked at each other, the longer Clare talked more competitive they appeared. "Three, only cum in the cup counts." She patted the girls on their butts. "And four, whoever makes me cum goes first."

The first one to act is who the one you expected. Vatarie grabs Clare's chin and forces her into a kiss while her other hand dives into her pants. Clare's surprised then pleasured gasping turning to a happy giggle as Delilah catches up, pulling Clare's top open to start groping.

"Good girls." Clare cooed happily as Vatarie broke the kiss on her lips.

"Less talkie more cumie." Vatarie growled, he hand in Clare was joined by Delilah's.

"Oh fuck." Clare gasped, "Easy girls, cumie not breakie." Her hands moved to grab at the two girls currently ravaging. Her fingers squeezed their hair, pulling slightly at each of them. Vataire responded by biting, Delilah by twisting her nipple. Delilah's hand withdrew and moved to Clare butt. "Oh fuck, that's more like it."

The competing girls both moved to assault Clare's nipples at the same time. Delilah replaced their finger with their mouth, their cheeks hollowing slightly as they sucked. Vatarie copied to move, though she relied more on biting than sucking.

You could tell from Clare's hands in their hair which of the two was doing the better job. Pulling Delilah away to get more stimulation, pushing Vatarie in to get less.

Vatarie's free hand pulled off Clare pants to give her hand more access while Delilah worked on her top. The two worked together to uncloth the moan girl. When pants were around ankles the cooperation ended. With a free hand each the obvious way to win was to stop the other from having a chance.

Since their free hands were on opposite sides of Clare, she very suddenly stopped having stimulation. "Huh?" She looked down, a little annoyed at the interruption, and saw Vatarie's hand being held by the wrist just out of reach of it's target. No doubt Delilah's in Clare's butt was similarly grappled.

"Let go." Vatarie said, wriggling her hand free.

"You let go." Delilah said, back also wriggling.

"Ladies, if you don't get me to cum, game's off and Christopher all mine while you have to watch." Clare's threat was remarkable effective. The girls stopped fighting each other, hands went back to Clare only this time not in pleasure but it picking up. Clare let out a giddy laugh as she was picked up and carried to Edin's bed. Dumped onto it the girls went back to fighting for access to her front.

Delilah won this time, her fingers drumming on Clare clit making her legs jiggle. Vatarie focused on getting Clare's attention. Kissing her lips, her neck, her breasts.

Clare's moans started to get louder but in your aura you could tell she was holding off on cumming. She loved all the attention but wanted more. These two had been the most reluctant to engage in same-sex fun, this was her way of encouraging more.

Her refusal to cum was apparently to Delilah. Their hand's slowing then coming to a stop. Their face kept swapping from nervous to self assured. Their head leaned towards Clare pussy only for it to stop and shake.

Vatarie sensed the hesitation and moved. Her hand pushed Delilah's out of the way and replaced it, fingers digging aggressively inside Clare. "More." Clare moaned, her hand pushing Vatarie's head down.

Vatarie looked up at her for a moment then let herself be pushed down. Vatarie didn't plant and kisses on the way down, or let her lips drag along Clare stomach, they were too busy being chewed on. Clare legs spread wider.

Vatarie was kneeling beside Clare so she was looking at her slit upside down. "You can give it a kiss." Clare said gently. "You might like the taste."

Vatarie lowered her head slowly and Clare let out an over exaggerated moan as encouragement. "Tastes, weird." Vatarie said, her tongue going for another taste.

Delilah, seeing this, managed to overcome their indecision and moved between Clare legs, which spread wider for two heads. It looked a little awkward as the two women tried to both fit their heads on Clare's pussy but they managed it, Vatarie focusing on her clit, Delilah tongue fucking her.

There was no more attempting to hold of on orgasm for Clare. With two tongues working her her body was shaking, legs tried to close only for Delilah to grab on while Vatarie held the other. "FUCKING YES! Tongue fuck me harder." She shouted as her orgasm hit. She grabbed Vatarie's head in both hands, unable to grab Delilah's and pushed her against her clit harder.

The two working Clare slit flinched something terrible as Clare came. Overacting besides, they were taking a breath to absorb the new experience. "It doesn't taste like how you said it would." Vatarie mumbled, sitting up then getting off her bed and striding over to yours.

"Where are you going?" Delilah asked, getting up to join Vatarie besides your bed.

"I won." Vatarie said, staring Delilah down.

"No we won," Delilah countered. They both turned to Clare who gave them a lazy thumbs up. "Who made you cum?"

"Huh?" Clare asked leaning up. "Oh right, um," she looked at the two for a moment, "Vatarie." She said rolling onto her side so she can watch what transpires.

Vatarie gave Delilah a victorious smirk, laying on the bed next to you. She nuzzling your cheek with her nose for a moment. "Wanna cum a whole bunch for me?" She breathed into your ear then kissed you.

"I'd love too." You answer.

Delilah sits on Edin's bed in a huff. Clare sits up to whisper into her ear, "If you get more practice you'll win next time."

"We'll be sure to use our feet next time." Eve said back, sounded more huffy than you'd heard her before.

Clare smiled at her and kissed her next. "Don't be like that."

Vatarie threw a leg over your hips and sat on your thighs. A hand reached between her legs to coat her fingers in her excitement. She warped your cock in her now slick fingers and started stroking gently. She leaned over you, fingers stroking while your cock rested against her stomach. She tensed herself so you could feel her six pack. She rubbed your cock back and forth, letting you feel each line and ridge that her efforts had rewarded her with.

"Do you like that?" She asked. Her lips brushed against yours but didn't dive in for a kiss. "Do you wanna cum for me? Give me a nice big load, bigger than you'll give Delilah?"

You opened your mouth to answer but she pushed her tongue inside before you had the chance. Her hand kept stroking you against her stomach, leaving a trail of pre all over her. The pre making it even easier for her to jerk you off against herself.

You started breathing heavier as she broke the kiss and pressed her forehead against yours. "You're so hard." You moan as your crown continued to be rubbed all over her abdominal muscles.

She laughed. "You're harder." Her voice was almost as heavy as yours. "Gonna cum for me?"

"Yeah." You moaned. "Soon." You answered. Vatarie shifted off you to reach for a cup. The suddenly dragging of you cock along her sets you off. "Cumming." You warned.

"No wait." Vatarie shouted as she tried to hurry up, which only made her lose balance and fall off you. She fell off the bed but managed to grab a cup, jumping back up to see your cum shooting out and landing on your own chest. She dived managing to get the cup in position after your second shot.

Catching the rest she manage a rather pitiful amount, most ending up on you. "Fuck." She complained then looked at the cum on you, "Can I scoop it up?" She asked Clare.

Clare had watched the whole thing, seemingly given up on trying to seduce Delilah into more pussy eating. "If it's in the cup it counts. But he's already cum so no touching him." She confirmed the rules.

Vatarie looked from the cup to the cum on your chest, she tried tilting the cup to use it as a scoop but that only served to almost spill what she had. She let out a sulky huff and gave the cup to Clare, who grabbed the paper and noted down the level of cup in the cup. "Oh, oh new rule. Loser has to drink the cum." She shouted with glee, setting the cup down on the side table.

Delilah and Vatarie looked at each other. Vatarie was clearly not in an advantageous position but backing out now would mean surrendering the game becasue she was losing, and her pride wouldn't let her do that. "Fine." She said, swapped places with Delilah.

"Can I lick that up?" Clare asked, pointing at Vatarie's stomach. There was a nod and Clare dove in happily.

Delilah picked up her cup and looked at the cum on your chest. She scooped it up using the cup, Vatarie's protest was rejected, since so long as you hadn't cum Delilah was allowed to touch you. Looking unhappy she went back to enjoying Clare licking her clean.

Delilah finished her collecting and knelt down to wrap her lips around your cock, taking you to the base in one motion. You lay your head back as they swallowed your cock. Their mouth bounces up and down, the light suction and smooth gagging very quickly bring you to your second climax. "Fuck Delilah." You moan trying to not let your legs move around in pleasure too much.

The come free of your cock with a loud pop and start jerking your off while lowering their face to suck on your balls. "How many times did you watch him cum into a cup?" Eve asked softly. There was a mumble. "Dream cumming true huh." She added while Delilah blushed and went back to sucking and licking your balls. Their hot breath adding a nice addition to the jerking and sucking. Their hand taking a moment to run circles around your crown on each up stroke.

"Cumming." You moan, bunching the sheets in your hand.

Their mouth leaves your balls for a moment and you feel her aim your dick. Just as you start to cum you hear a spank sound and your balls are suddenly freed of a mouth.

You look down and see Vatarie smirking, her hand hovering over Delilah's ass. "Never said we couldn't touch each other." She said triumphantly as your orgasm hit, the distraction Vatarie had caused caused Delilah to miss your first few spurts but she did recover and catch the rest.

When you were done she handed the cup over to Clare who marked down the result. Even with Vatarie's distraction Delilah had out done her thanks to scooping up the last load. Which is exactly what Vatarie does, quickly gathering what Delilah had let free.

The game went on much like that for the next few hours. Neither of them took the distractions that far, just light touches, a few spanks. Delilah managed to sneak a nipple tweak in but that was quickly banned.

By the end of it you were exhausted. More than you had ever been before, which is saying something given your regular activities.

"Ok and the winner is ..." Clare paused to build the tension. All three of you were tired so the response was muted. "A tie. Wooooo." Clare gave a fake little celebration while the two groaned. "Since neither of you have to drink, guess that means it's my job." She grabbed one of the cups and downed, "Mmmm, delicious." She grabbed another cup but the lack of engagement was kinda harshing her wonton perviness. "Well we could all share." She brought a cup to Vatarie but earned no response. "More for me." She shrugged and swallowed the cup.

You lay back onto the bed to try and recover some energy, you are going to need a through bath tomorrow.

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