What’d you have in mind?

What’d you have in mind you ask Bob while staring deeply into his eyes. He pulls you close, his mostly hard cock pressing against your much inferior cock. As you stare into his eyes awaiting his response you can’t help but wonder how you ever thought you’d win this “game” you both made up all those weeks ago. From day one you knew that you wanted Bobs thick meaty cock. Maybe subconsciously at the time, but you always wanted it.

Though you haven’t been fortunate enough to measure it yet. You know it’s at least 8 inches from base to tip, and at least 7 inches in diameter. While yours is a measly 4 inches on your best day and maybe 5 inches in diameter if you’re lucky. You know now you were always meant to be a bottom slut. You just needed to find your alpha top to show you the way, and boy has Bob done that and more.

Just then Bob breaks your silent gaze with his answer. “So now that we’ve gone all the way, and we both clearly enjoyed it. I don’t see the point in continuing the game any longer. What else is there to do besides fuck? So I think we call it and declare me the winner” Bob says.

At the sound of this your heart drops, and you try to formulate a response with tears beginning to fill your eyes. Does... does this mean you don’t wanna fuck me anymore? You ask. “What, no!” Bob retorts. “Of course I wanna fuck you. That’s what I’m trying to get to. We don’t have to pretend to make these silly little challenges anymore. We both clearly enjoyed the sex we had earlier and I wanna continue to do that. So what I propose is that every day when you come over to hang out. Instead of watching straight or lesbian porn and jerking off next to each other on the couch. You just come over and suck my cock and let me fuck the shit out of your asshole, and then afterwards we can play video games and smoke weed and drink some beers. Then when we get bored, we fuck some more.” So how does that sound to you Bob asks.

“Well... I mean I might have to think about it” you reply. Trying your best to act uninterested in his proposal. “So your telling me that every day when I come over to hang out you just want me to suck your cock and let you fuck me? I don’t get my cock sucked? And what if I want to fuck you for a change? It seems like you’re definitely getting the better end of this deal”

Bob pulls back stunned slightly by your remark. “What?, I thought this is what you wanted. I mean come on bro, no offense but we both know your dick is way too small to fuck me. How would that even work, and I mean yeah I’ll suck it for you if it makes you feel better, but don’t kid yourself for a second. Your dick is too small to please a man or a woman. Think about how well you took my cock earlier bro. You know how many chicks I’ve fucked in my life? 17, and I can tell you I have never had a girl take my dick as well as you. Whether in her ass or her pussy. This is what you were made for. Think about it, how many girls have you fucked? Remember how you always tell me that you have a problem with the condom coming off because your dick is too skinny. Or how all 5 chicks you’ve fucked never text you back after hooking up. It’s because your dick isn’t big enough to please anyone sexually, but your ass on the other hand was made for it”

As Bob says this you can’t help but smile. “I know what your saying is supposed to be mean, but it’s true. I’m fucking with you Bob. Of course this is what I want. Now since you’re the winner and all. How about we finish up this shower and you go show me how well I take this cock on your bed” you say to Bob as you squeeze his cock aggressively.

Bob smiles and responds by slapping your ass with his soap covered hand. “I’m all finished baby, but how about I get out of your way and you clean up that hole for me. I’ll be waiting...” he says as he climbs out of the shower and shuts the door as he goes into the bedroom.