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Chapter 3 by SimpleWriter SimpleWriter

What did he do to figure out what was going on?

See if they'll put on a show for him

I thought about my dream. I thought about that voice I'd heard after I'd woken up. I'd tried to dismiss it as part of the dream that I had misremembered, but now Jess was acting super weird and Ron was just accepting it, all because I'd said "please".

"Hey guys..." I said, hesitating.

"Yeah, Rick?" said Ron without looking up from the game.

"Servants should be silent and invisible until needed," said Jess with even less interest in looking at me.

"Would you guys... please... make this game more interesting?"

"Sure!" replied Ron. "What did you have in mind?"

"Please, um, make the loser..." I tried to think of something ridiculous, something they would never do, but something that I could laugh off as a joke if they rejected it. Instead, the situation made me so damn horny that I just blurted out something I could never get away with as a joke. "Please make a bet that the loser has to give the winner oral sex in front of me."

Jess smiled wide as she scored a huge combo on Ron. "Oh, that is definitely a bet! I'm going to kick your ass, Ron!"

"Yeah, just wait for my comeback! Then you'll have your tongue all over my cock!"

I couldn't believe it. They were going to do it. They were actually going to do it! Jess wasn't exactly my dream girl, but she was pretty cute, and I'd had a few fantasies about her. From what Ron had said, she'd only ever gone down on him once. I'd fantasized about what that blowjob must have looked like, and now I was actually going to see it!

Except I wasn't. Ron never had his comeback, and within a minute Jess jumped to her feat, threw her hands up in the air and yelled, "Yes! I am the Fight Alley queen! Bow before your queen!" She moved in front of him on the couch and smiled. "No, seriously. Bow down, babe. You lost the bet, remember?"

He smiled back. "Yeah, a bet's a bet." He reached up and unbuttoned her jeans. I couldn't believe they were actually doing this in front of me. My cock was getting painfully hard trapped inside my pants. He helped her out of her pants, then slid her panties down her tone legs.

I moved around to the left to get a better view, but Jess lifted up her left leg and put her foot on the couch next to Ron. For a moment I was heart broken, but then she turned slightly and noticed that I couldn't see. She put her left leg down and set her right foot on the couch, instead, giving me a perfect view of her exposed pussy. Her pubic hair was a shade lighter than her hair. Her lips were tight and perfect. She was perfect.

Ron leaned forward and stuck his tongue in her pussy. I inhaled sharply as he started to lick her. She turned at the noise, laughed and said, "Loser! He may have lost the match, but you never would have had a chance."

Jess had always been competitive, but never mean like this. This was because I'd asked her to humiliate me. How long would it last? Forever? I certainly didn't want it to stop now. Everything about this was turning me on.

"Oh, fuck, that feels good, Ron!" said Jess as she put her hand on his head. He moved up a little and started licking her clit. "Yeah, right there, just like last night. Fuck, it isn't going to take me long!"

What happened next?

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