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Chapter 13 by GuerrillaShark GuerrillaShark

What's next?

The Next Morning

You wake up with wood, but you **** yourself to ignore it. The less I focus on it now, the quicker I will cum when we play. You make yourself some eggs you quickly wolf down, and then make your way over to Bob's.

Strangely, your bro is a little flushed as he opens the door, but you ignore it in anticipation of the game.

"So, you good to go right now? I've got it all setup."

"Already? Just want to get the disappointment over with?" Why does he want to play so soon? You normally chill for a few hours until you're both horny enough to jerk off.

"Nah, its just that the internet's acting funky today. I figured we'll play while we have a chance."

"Fine by me." This could actually work out in my favor, you excitedly think. You'll definitely cum quicker now while you're still horny. If you had waited a few hours like normal, you would have calmed down, and it would be much harder to win.

The scene Bob's chosen casts a cute Asian worshiping her boyfriend with her mouth. You're not crazy about Asians, but you know Bob loves them. Why do I always let him pick the porn?

"Fuck, that's one sexy bitch. Look how hard she's got me already," Bob groans. Surprised, you look over to see his big cock throbbing in his hands. Already? It's just been three minutes!

Furious, you pick up your pace, trying as fast as possible to bring yourself to the edge, but it's no use - with a deep groan Bob finishes into a towel. Humiliated by your one-sided defeat, you try your best to finish quickly.

"Oh man, that was the hottest scene I've ever watched!" Bob explains. "Bitch looks damn fine, pleasing her man like that. I need to find me one."

"Oh, fuck!" You cum. "Yeah, I wouldn't mind one myself.... So what's for lunch?" You don't want to think about tomorrow at all right now. How could I lose again?

"I'll go order a pizza," Bob leaves the room.

Just like that? He's not even gonna make fun of you for losing again? Is he acting nice on purpose, you wonder, but you find yourself determined to chill out and act like nothing happened. Next time I'll get him.


Just like every other day, this one ends with you in your bed, and now you have to confront your worries. You and Bob are 2 for 2 right now - you both gave each other handjobs, gave each other blowjobs, and now for the first time Bob was going to be ahead. As your mind wanders back to your previous sexual encounters (not that you think of them like that!), you ask yourself which you enjoyed more.

Which did you enjoy more?

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