Yes, I just have to... Right?

I removed the ring and tossed it to the side onto a table. But as I did that I felt Nick lift my head up, my mouth and his cock connected by several lines of spit and drool, and I found myself feeling a bit of sadness at the sudden absence of his shaft in my mouth.

"God, you were so eager there, fat ass. Something tells me you don't get to suck a dick this good very much, am I right?"

Back to his crude self, I see. Doesn't matter, I'm sure I managed to take the whole thing into my mouth. So he lost this round, I began smirking smugly at my victory.

"Well I wouldn't say that, after all I took the whole thi-" my eyes widened in horror as I looked down at his cock. I could see smear marks from my lipstick on his shaft, the furthest they went was just about halfway.

"You were saying?"

I was dumbfounded, I couldn't believe my eyes. Surely this was due to the ****, right? Surely. I blinked several times, rubbing my eyes to clear my vision but it never changed. I lost...

I saw Nick stand up and put his pants on, which encouraged me to get myself dressed as well, then as I stood he grabbed my hands and we walked out together.

"C'mon fat ass, let's see if you can take it all the way on your second try. If you can't, then you have to do something for me. Whatever I want."

I immediately jumped on the proposition. "And what if I can take it?"

"That's on you. Whatever you want, you can do it."

I was confused as he said this. 'Whatever I want'? There must be some kind of twist on that, surely. But no matter how much I thought of it I couldn't think of how he could twist that. My eyes looked around the bar as we passed through and I could see my husband, laughing about something with Ryan. And next to them I could see Amy, who turned to look at me and dropped her jaw, her eyes wide in shock as she watched me and Nick leave the bar. I couldn't stand to look any longer so I turned away from her, seeing a mirror in the bar as Nick and I left and seeing my face.

My makeup was all runny, and my hair was a mess. I could even see some drool coming down my mouth onto my shirt. I looked just like some mindless bimbo.

Nick took me out to the parking lot and we entered his van. A quick glance revealed several cameras in places that I guess Nick considered to be "hidden", but were almost immediately visible. I entered ahead of Nick and felt his hand slap my ass hard as I did. That for some reason made me moan softly, instead of turn around and smack him.

I turned around and watched him enter, closing the door behind him before he leaned close, his lips connecting to my neck as his hands began groping my ass.

I tried to suppress any future moaning but found it near impossible. Especially when Nick sat against one of the back of the van's wall, pulling me on top of him so he could reach down and begin kissing my breasts as his hands continued their **** on my ass. He clearly wasn't satisfied with it though as I felt him pulling my pants down, exposing my ass and thong. He slapped my bare ass and I yelped, wrapping my arms around his head I moved closer, bringing my tits against his face.

He pushed me back a bit and began undoing his pants, his cock exposed. I can't explain it, but seeing his cock again made me drool slightly. I saw it, the spit I had left on it, and my lipstick smears. I could tell Nick began smirking smugly about it, how could he not? He'd been lusting after me for so long, teasing me with saying how good he was at sex, how big his cock was, etc.

I awoke from my thoughts and found myself bobbing up and down, Nicks stomach in my vision as I noticed I had instinctually began sucking his cock. I looked up at Nick and began to bob even faster, savoring every single wince and moan of his as he leaned his head back. I found myself staring at him for longer than I should have before finally coming back into focus. This was a deal, after all. All I had to do was take his whole dick in my mouth and I could have him do anything. I'd better make it count.