A Way Out

"Hohhhhhh!" Arthur's body shudders as he squeezes out his last gooey drop of jizz over Briana's pursed lips. He looms over her, dick in his one hand and her hair in the other, in one of the most commanding positions a man could hold over a woman yet my girlfriend knelt there calmly, face upturned and accepting of his massive load.

His shoulders slump as he relaxes and the hand he was gripping her with slips from her hair to fall to his side. He steps back from her and falls back into his chair with widest silliest smile I'd ever seen a person. His enormous manhood slumps down like an **** python over his left thigh. "Ohhhhhh!" He groans happily.

Bri's face is absolutely plastered with his nut butter. Thick creamy streams of it ooze down her face and starts to drip down over her breasts. Her eyes are clamped shut and her lips zipped tight. She tries to look up only to get some of the cum into her eyes. The semen was everywhere. In her hair, in her eyebrows, in her left nostril, everywhere. He'd given her a thorough facial. The spunky smell of his man sauce filled the air and turned my stomach.

The six other onlookers were still going on about it. "Oh my goodness!" Camila exclaims. "So much!"

"Big balls, big load." Ethan replies. "Wow!"

Briana remained kneeling and felt out blindly. "It's in my eyes. Fuck. Help." As she talked some of the salty load got into her mouth, she smacks her lips and swallows. "Help."

Camila gets up and rushes over to help my girlfriend to her feet taking special care not to touch any of the seed herself. Cum continues to dribble down in steady drops over her big bare jugs. Camila helps my girlfriend to the sink. Briana turns on the taps and starts scrubbing the cum from her skin as Camila shifts the paper towel closer.

"You okay baby?" I ask.

She pauses her scrubbing to reply. "Of course I am, it was just a facial." She returns to splashing herself off.

"Just a facial she says." Trevon chuckles.

I glare at Arthur but he was too busy staring off into space to notice me. He doesn't even try to cover himself up, he just sits there lost in his afterglow. Someway, someday, I was going to give that mother fucker the beating of his life. I would never forget the humiliation he caused me tonight. And we were fucking done with this friend's group. We'd find a new circle of people. There was no way I could handle the sly looks and sharp jibes that would surely follow tonight. One fucking hand of poker did all this.

I hear some giggling from one of the girls. Glancing over I notice Alexis pointing at me...pointing at my crotch. The others all look and begin to giggle along with her.

"Enjoy the show Travis?" Mikey asks.

"What the fuck do you think?"

"I'd say ya did." There is more laughter, louder this time.

Looking down I am shocked to see an erection outlined perfectly by my tight jeans. I was hard!? I didn't remember getting hard but there it was, I was sporting wood like the rest of them. Crossing my legs and turning as much as I could to the side I stew in my rage.

"Fuck you. Fuck you all. You are all fucking assholes!"

"Calm down man. This was all you dude. Nobody made you sweeten the pot."

I grit my teeth and take in a long deep breath. "Fine. Fine. We had our fun. Now let me go. Briana, we're leaving."

"Leaving?" Briana looks back at me confused.

Trevon cuts in. "You forgot the other half of the deal. A bj and Briana takes his V card."

"Ohhh shit, he's gonna fuck her with that thing!?" Jasmine says.

"Oh my God!" Alexis covers her face. "I forgot!"

So did I!

"I never offered that!" I stand up, taking the chair with me. Trevon and Ethan, ready for something like this, dash across the room and sit me back down again. Their hands clamp down on my shoulders roughly. "I said a blowjob, I never said the other." I say in desperation.

"Briana offered it. You agreed." Mikey says. "I asked if you were sure, you said you were."

"Sorry baby." I hear my girlfriend say. "I thought it was a sure bet."

"Calm down man." Ethan says.

"FUCK YOU ALL!" I kick out to little effect.

Trevon looks back to Camila. "You got that gag? Maybe a few straps?"

"Fuck you mother fuckers!" I wrestle and struggle. "Get me out of here! Briana, we're fucking leaving! Right fucking now!"

She looks around to the others. "Baby...don't be like this. You're embarrassing me." That was some statement coming from her right now. She'd just sucked a cock, received a facial, and still had her tits hanging out...and THIS was embarrassing to her? "I backed your play, we lost baby. I'm sorry, I never would have..."

"Ahem." Arthur clears his throat loudly. All eyes return to him. He sits up in his chair and straightens his glasses. "They can go..."

"Arthur, you won fair. I think Bri's still got the balls to actually live up to her bets." Mikey starts to say.

Arthur raises his hand for silence. "Ahem. They can go...if he can last a minute. Like I did."

There is a moment of silence as the meaning of his words seep in. "Ohhhhh shit!" Ethan laughs. "Fucking boss move."

I narrow my eyes and seethe as the other laugh and cheer.

Briana looks around nervously. All of the others are smiling and encouraging her to do it. Jasmine was already getting her timer ready.

With Briana honor bound to the bet and the others threatening to gag me and tie me down more this seemed my only route out of here with my girlfriend's pussy intact. I saw no other alternative. I play my hand strong.

"Alright tough guy." I nod my head confidently. "No fuckin problem."

"Baby." Briana says softly. "You sure?"

"No. It's fine. Go ahead. Let these sick fucks get their jollies at our expense." I say. "But in exactly one minute we are fucking out of here."

Bri shrugs. "Okay, if you say so."

Arthur gives her a look. "Play fair. Hold nothing back."

She nods and approaches my chair. She gets down onto her knees and looks up at me uncertainly. Her face was clean of make up now though she still had bit of his cum here and there around the hairline. I give her a reassuring wink. She swallows hard and tentatively reaches for my belt buckle.

I don't know what she was worried about. It was only 60 seconds. If a virgin loser like Arthur could do it, so could I.