A week and a half had passed since the great quarrel between Ben and Annika. As was so often the case, the cause had been something irrelevant that neither of them remembered anymore. At the same time, stress on the job had been hitting Ben pretty hard—a major project wasn’t going as planned. In the end, their mutual accusations hung in the air; they blamed each other for the fact that things weren’t going as they liked in the bedroom anymore.
It took a couple of slammed doors and some time to cool down before the two were able to speak calmly with each other again. Although they had no interest in revisiting the original reason for their fight, their reconciliation talk was about the intimate, interpersonal details that they had forgotten.
“Just tell me what you want!” Annika demanded. Ben still made no attempts to leave his comfort zone. “Be a man and stick to it.”
“I want to do more exciting things and try out new things,” he replied, “or just a simple blowjob. Without any special occasion.”
Annika then looked at him with a grin on her face and asked him if he was ready to play along with her rules. Sure he was! Just the mere idea of Annika, who had been his girlfriend for almost one and a half years, taking over full control, was something that made his arousal quite visible in his pants.
“Not so fast, big boy,” she rejected him just as he wanted to pounce on her. “My rules stipulate that you need to show me how well you can behave before I give you such a reward. I expect ten days of good behavior, and if you comply, I promise you an evening you won’t ever forget.”
Ben didn’t have any other choice but to obey, despite the fact that he was incredibly excited; their last activities in bed had been a few weeks before. With a silent nod, he agreed to her wishes and was rewarded with a kiss.
“Can you prepare us a bath?” she asked with an innocent smile, and Ben was happy to do so.
At that time, he had no idea that Annika’s plan was to keep him continually excited. When they were in the tub together, she let her foot brush against his crotch more than once—accidentally, of course. She also didn’t let the chance pass to get out of the tub a few minutes before him; she smoothed lotion all over her body after drying herself off.
She paid close attention to putting her foot onto the rim of the tub or to bending over in front of him to give him some intimate views of her private parts. As Ben started to stroke himself absentmindedly, Annika told him to stop that. She quickly dove her hand into the water and wrapped her fingers around his sack.
“I want you to be a good boy and save yourself for me, okay?”
“Okay,” he answered, subdued.
He’d have never guessed how difficult his girlfriend was going to make it for him during the next days. Over and over again, she granted him clear views of her naked body before or after showering, knowing very well that her feminine curves caused his pants to get a tad tighter. The following weekend she made breakfast dressed only in a tiny thong; she let her bare breasts bounce up and down in front of his longing eyes while she made some fresh orange juice.
Finally, the ten days during which Annika had kept him on the short leash passed, and Ben couldn’t wait to get home after another week full of annoying meetings and stressful projects. In his current state, his control over his nerves was on very thin ice, and he couldn’t wait to claim his reward.
As he arrived at the apartment, he saw a note. Written on it were instructions for him to get naked and go to the bathroom. As he arrived there, he found another note telling him to take a shower and shave his intimate regions.
Without thinking much about it, Ben followed the instructions, and after a few contortions, he managed to make his crotch completely hair-free. It was by far not his first intimate shave, but he still enjoyed the optical illusion of his member gaining in size. His dick bounced up and down in excitement as he dried himself off and stepped out of the bathroom.
At the same spot at which he had found the first instructions, he was now faced with a black cloth as well as a note with the request to blindfold himself and wait. Now Ben knew that Annika had been in the apartment the whole time and was waiting for him. He quickly covered his eyes, and shortly afterward, he could feel her breath on his back.
“Are you ready for a night you will never forget, slave?” she wanted to know.
“Yes,” said Ben nervously and added a “mistress” after a smack on his butt.
Annika led her boyfriend into the bedroom, where she ordered him to get on the bed; she tied him up with his arms and legs spread wide apart. As soon as she was done with that, her lips started to explore. She covered his muscular body with countless kisses and lowered herself closer and closer to his straight-up love shaft.
Annika’s tongue brushed cheekily along the hairless pubic area, around the base of his penis and along his testicles, which caused Ben to wheeze. After the tip of her tongue once again brushed against the bottom of his penis, across the foreskin and the tip of his penis, she let her body slide slightly upwards, and she undid his blindfold.
It took a moment before Ben’s eyes adjusted somewhat to the dim light of candles, which had practically flooded the bedroom floor. His eyes first met Annika, who was wearing nothing but black lingerie and knelt above him. For a few moments, Ben was hypnotized by the sight until he caught a movement in the corner of his eye.
They were not alone.
Ben turned his head and spotted Maren, Annika’s best friend, stepping out from the shadows, grinning at him.
“Hello, Ben,” she said. “Nice to see you.”
As she spoke to him, she made no effort to stop her gaze roaming indecently over his body. Ben, still speechless, stared at the unexpected visitor. Red lingerie with black lace covered Maren’s lush curves, which Ben had fantasized about more than once.
“It seems like you’ve enjoyed the game so far,” she said.
“What? Why?” stammered Ben, who still couldn’t properly sort out his thoughts.
“Oh, Benny,” laughed Maren. “It’s not that difficult. Who do you think the sweet Annika went to whenever you two had a fight, hmm?” As she spoke, she walked towards the bed and knelt down between Ben’s legs, directly behind Annika, who was still in the same position above her boyfriend. “And the last time you fought, she, of course, came to me again. A hot cup of tea and an open ear helped to calm her down.” Maren wrapped her arms around Annika’s upper body and started to stroke her breasts through the thin fabric. “Now and then it also has to be a little bit more than that, so that our cute Annika feels desired again. Especially after her boyfriend complained about their sex life.”
Ben shifted his gaze between Annika and Maren. While his girlfriend avoided his eyes and her cheeks reddened, Maren still grinned widely at him. He had no reason to doubt the truth of that statement. He spontaneously thought about how Annika had told him that during her college years she had shared a flat with Maren and apparently had experienced a bit more. The young man also realized that one and a half weeks before, it was surely not the first time that Annika had looked for physical affections from her girlfriend after an argument. But instead of feeling jealous, he grew curious.
“You see, I told you it would get him excited. Men are such simple creatures,” Maren said to Annika as she looked at Ben’s dick, which had woken up between the two women after shrinking from the initial shock. “And I’m sure he is hoping for his reward, but a reward still has to be earned.”
Ben looked questioningly at her. Did he have a chance of a wild threesome now or not? Maren rolled her eyes at Ben’s horny expression.
“Then just tell me how I should earn my reward,” said Ben, who was disliking the long discussion due to lack of blood in his head.
“Easy,” said Maren. “Your great desire that you have expressed to Annika was something along the lines of more excitement and a blowjob—just out of the blue.” Ben nodded cautiously. “But a relationship is taking and giving, so how about some licking before you demand a blowjob?”
Ben looked over to Annika, who stayed out of the conversation entirely. Her eyes were closed and her mouth slightly open. She was obviously enjoying the caressing of her breasts; she looked as if she were in a trance.
“You are right,” Ben admitted, defeated.
Maren just answered, “I know.” She then grinned, and Ben bent down towards Annika. “I believe it is time for you to let your boyfriend help you relax.”
Annika opened her eyes and looked at Ben. He could see in her eyes that she was highly aroused. Directed by Maren, Annika turned around and slid up her bed, to place her butt onto Ben’s face. His nose slid between her ass cheeks, and her slit hovered only a few millimeters above his mouth.
“Go on, Romeo,” Maren commanded him and flicked his testicles to make her point clear.
This contact electrified Ben; it has had been a long time since he had been intimate with a woman other than Annika, even if just for a split second. Determined, he let his tongue slide along her slit and was surprised about the high amount of moisture he encountered. This whole scene seemed to turn her on quite a lot. He thrust his tongue into her love tunnel as deep as he could a few times before he started to tease her throbbing clit.
Suddenly Ben felt a quick, hot pain on his left knee. It took two more drops before he realized that it was probably hot wax. Apparently, Maren had found a way to pass her time. She dropped it slowly up his leg, clearly enjoying herself, past his crotch and over his belly up to his nipples.
In the meantime, Annika started rocking her pelvis back and forth to deny his tongue access to her clitoris from time to time to delay her climax. After some time, the room was filled with quiet moans as her arousal continued to rise.
Maren was, in the meantime, already on her way back, but this time down his right leg. As she arrived at his knee, the wax drops stopped for a short while. But only a few seconds later, Ben gasped as he felt hot wax hitting his defenseless sack. While he heated up Annika, Maren did the same to him.
He stretched his tongue as far as he could out of his mouth to look for Annika’s lust center. She then moaned, pressed her sex against his lips, and just a few seconds later it was time. Her pent-up lust caused her to unload into an ultimate climax. Exhausted, Annika fell on her side, revealing Ben’s love juice-covered face.
“Not bad!” Maren acknowledged and put the long candle, with which she’d abused Ben, back in its spot.
Maren used the time Annika needed to catch her breath to scrape the cooled waxed off Ben’s legs, belly, and chest. His testicles, on the other hand, she grabbed with her right hand and started to massage them with ever stronger pressure until the wax also came off those. Ben pulled on his shackles until she was satisfied with the result and backed off.
In the meantime, Annika had caught her breath and was fully there again.
“Now, let’s get to your reward, Ben,” Maren said. “Do you want the blowjob from Annika or me?”
Ben was torn. He had not expected that he would have the free choice. Of course, Annika was his girlfriend, but it was perhaps a once-in-a-lifetime chance with Maren. But then Annika would certainly be upset. Or was she happy about handing over the task?
“Um … Um… ” was all Ben could say.
Annika laughed, and Maren couldn’t keep a straight face anymore.
“You can’t just ask him such a trick question,” said Annika. “And we wanted to resolve something ultimately.”
Ben was relieved at first but then shifted his gaze curiously between the two women.
“And our bet remains?” Maren wanted to know.
“Yes, everything as discussed,” replied Annika.
“Since I somehow feel I am part of this bet, I’d like to know what this is all about,” Ben complained. It was way too much talking for him at this point, considering his arousal level.
“Easy,” said Maren. “We want to know which of the two of us is better at giving head. And to be honest, since you already complained about it a few weeks ago, I think I’m way ahead.”
“In your dreams,” Annika made clear.
“And what are the stakes?” Ben wanted to know, although he could hardly wait to be a guinea pig, regardless of the result.
“The loser must serve the winner for the rest of the night,” Annika explained.
“Just like you,” added Maren.
“So I am also a wager,” Ben complained. “Then I also want to be in the game.”
Maren laughed. “Admittedly, you don’t look too unathletic, but that would surely be a performance.”
“No, I don’t want to blow myself, but if both of you don’t manage to make me cum within a specified period, both of you will be my slaves for the rest of the night.”
For a short moment, Annika and Maren discussed his proposal by themselves and then finally agreed to it.
“Well, it will happen as follows,” began Annika. “We switch every thirty seconds. The one who makes you cum is the winner. If you, however, manage to hold back for ten minutes without orgasm, you will be the winner.”
Ben’s attempts to shorten the timeframe failed, so he finally agreed to the proposal. With a game of rock-paper-scissors, Annika and Maren decided the latter would go first.
~ 24,400 words
(approx. 74 pages)