He can't get it up

Bradley wakes up on Thursday how he often does, to his smoking hot girlfriend sucking his cock. He lets out an exaggerated moan, hoping to get the attention of Julia's roommate. She has been sleeping alone in her bed every night since she moved in and he enjoys teasing her with what she isn't getting. He quickly looks over and sees Jessica shifting uncomfortably in bed, clearly listening in to their fun time. He smiles and moans again.

Julia's tongue feels so good against his cock, but for some reason she isn't getting him hard. After a few minutes of her going at it Julia pulls off of his soft cock and drags her naked body across his to sit on his face.

"If you aren't going to get me off with your dick you're just going to have to get me off with your tongue" Julia announces, starting to grind against him.

Julia loves being a brat. He goes to throw her off of him and give her the hard spanking she deserves, but he can't get her to budge. He puts his full strength into it, but she sees him struggling and clamps hard on his face.

"I'm not getting off you until you get me off!" she laughs at him.

He tries again to push her off, but he still can't do it. She has attached herself firmly and is laughing her head off. He tries to tell her that he must be sick or something, but with a mouth full of pussy he can't get any words out.

He is fully stuck, and without any other options he starts to lick. Julia grinds against his face moaning and laughing. Even now he still isn't getting hard. He really must be sick with something. He keeps going despite how much her laughter is pissing him off, and he thinks he even hears her roommate Jessica laughing too. The humiliation waves over him making him furious, but all he can do is keep licking.

It takes a while, and Bradley finds it humiliating the whole time but finally he feels Julia's body shake, and hears her load moans overtake her laughter and she rolls off of him. He wants to scream and shout at her, but he doesn't want to admit to her or to Jessica that he wasn't in control of that whole interaction.

"Yeah, you love that shit" he says gruffly giving her ass a weak smack. "I need to get back to sleep, get out of here".

He hears her giggle as she gets out of bed and he pretends to be asleep as she grabs her stuff and heads for the shower. He hears Jessica get up and squints his eyes to spy on her while still faking sleep. He sees her staring at him, fully clothed in pjs herself, and gets distinctly uncomfortable. He normally wouldn't mind her staring at his dick. He likes showing off for bitches, and maybe if she likes what she sees they can even fuck around a bit on the down low. Somehow, though, after what just happened he feels vulnerable. He sees her pull out her phone and he doesn't like it. He tries to pretend that she is just taking a dick pic of him to jill off to later, but deep down he knows that this picture is embarrassing, even if he can't place why. Moving now would give up the game though, so he lets her snap a quick pic. He hears a suppressed snicker as she quietly gathers her things and leaves.

He keeps pretending to sleep even when Julia comes back to get dressed. He feels her standing over him and hears her make a surprised noise. He peeks again and is horrified that she also has her phone out and is taking a pic. This time he rolls over, but he is pretty sure he was too late. He hears a soft laugh and then the shuffle of her dressing and leaving. He feels deeply uncomfortable as he gets up and tries to figure out what is going on.