The Bet That Pitted the Two Couples Against Each Other That Night

The girls had closed the bets before our guests arrived. It would be me against Bruno and, after that, Lucía against Carla. The men would go first, and both the winner and the loser would be tied up so they couldn’t interfere in the second match, no matter what happened.

Whoever won the women’s fight would untie the winner of ours, and the two victors would receive service from the two losers. Only then would the two winners face each other to decide which couple was in charge that night. If both were on the same team, it would end earlier and the losers would serve whoever chose them.

It sounded complicated when put that way. In practice it was simple: nobody wanted to be the one who ended up on their knees.

***

We got together at our place with the living room already cleared out. Lucía and I had spent the afternoon tidying up and getting the space ready. She was still a little annoyed because Carla had bragged about flirting with me, and worse, in front of her. They exchanged a couple of sharp looks the week before, the two of them got worked up, and that was how this second duel got agreed on.

Carla finally arrived with her “toy” and introduced him to me as Bruno. He and I shook hands while sizing each other up. Carla kissed me on the cheek.

—No hard feelings, handsome —she said—. When I beat up your girlfriend, I’m going to fuck her so well right in front of you that she’ll have to take notes.

She smiled and walked in without waiting for a reply. Bruno followed her with a look that said, “What the hell did I get myself into?”

As soon as we were all in the living room, Lucía and Carla stood face to face, staring each other down. From where I was, they looked like two rivals about to go to war. Carla was a couple of centimeters shorter than Lucía and had the fuller chest; Lucía was taller and had long legs. I blinked, shook my head, and stepped between them.

—All right, that’s enough. Back up, both of you, before this gets out of hand.

They both looked at me and took a step back.

—Now —I went on—, get naked, all of you. We start off in the nude and see what happens.

***

We got undressed quickly, since we’d already seen each other before, everyone except Bruno. He took his time, making no attempt to hide that he was looking at Lucía, until Carla slapped him on the shoulder to hurry him up. Lucía and I looked at him too; I was curious about the competition. When he finally pulled down his pants, I have to admit I felt a little intimidated. Lucía dropped her chin and even bit her lip. I caught her. Then she looked at me with a touch of concern.

—Good, guys, you open —Carla said, sitting down on the sofa with Lucía—. Let’s see who has the best one in the house tonight.

Bruno and I were a similar size, but he had more muscle. We locked up right away and tried to force each other back. We were naked and our cocks, halfway hard, swung as we wrestled. He started to take control and push me around the room at will.

Somehow I managed to hook my arms around his chest from underneath and squeeze hard.

—Grrr! —he growled when I managed to lift him a few centimeters and take away his balance.

That pressed our bodies together completely and I felt his dick slamming against mine as we kept fighting. Bruno was clearly bigger than I was, not just in length but also in thickness. Yes, next to his, mine looked small. The truth was, it was.

He wrapped his arms around me in turn and started squeezing my ribs. I moaned as I resisted. I managed to get my right hand to his face and push his head back, but it barely helped. Then I lifted my leg, hooked his neck with it, and pulled back until he loosened. His hold gave way and I could finally breathe.

We both fell to our knees and got into a guard position. Bruno was a little faster. We looked at each other: his cock was almost fully hard, just like mine.

—I see yours is hard like mine —he said—. Let’s see whose lasts longer.

—Fine, I’m going to beat you with this. I don’t give a shit how big yours is.

I said it cockily, though inside I was pretty intimidated. We moved closer until we were face to face.

—No hands —I warned.

Bruno nodded. We both turned to the right and slammed our cocks together with all our strength.

—Grrr! —we growled at the same time.

God, it was like smashing it against a wall.

Luckily, he also winced in pain. We repeated it again and again, and the burning got worse with every hit.

***

On one of those collisions I lost my balance and fell on top of him. Our sweaty bodies slid against each other, and I was grateful for the fall, because it hurt so much I was starting to lose my erection.

—Saved by the bell, huh? —Bruno said when he felt mine soften against his.

—Fuck you.

—No, that’s what I’m going to do to yours. I’m going to make it clear who’s in charge, little man.

He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me in, crushing my cock between my belly and his, hard as a rock.

—Asshole! —I shouted.

He began rubbing his up and down against mine, pushing it where he wanted. But with one of those rubs, mine slid underneath and, with the motion, hardened again. Soon I was able to stand up to him once more.

—What, you finally going to try competing? —he laughed.

—Fuck you. Yeah, it hurts, you did hurt me, but size doesn’t decide anything. I can take more than you and make you come first. Then we’ll see what the girls think when you’re down there flattened out.

I looked at Lucía: she looked worried, seeing Bruno dominating me. She tried to smile to cheer me on, but she couldn’t quite pull it off. Carla, beside her, was smiling from ear to ear. Her man had had the upper hand the whole time. When I caught her eye, she winked at me. We all knew what was at stake.

Bruno sped up, rubbing harder. I had gotten my erection back completely and could keep up. Suddenly I noticed he was releasing some fluid. Then I pushed harder, grunting, taking advantage of the moments when our cocks lined up perfectly.

—Come for me, Bruno. You’re almost there.

—Fuck you. You’re the one who’s going to come for me.

—Not a fucking chance.

I was fighting against his strength, so I decided to use it against him. I acted like I wanted to knock him over to one side and, when he pushed back to resist, I let go and threw myself the other way, rolling over. The move threw him off and I ended up on top. Now we were cock to cock, a hundred percent.

—Asshole! —he exclaimed, surprised, as he fell onto his back.

It was only his second duel like this and he didn’t really know how to get out of it.

—Now I’ve got you —I said, calm.

I started rubbing my cock against his; with how hard we both were, it was like trying to balance two metal bars. I let go and tried to pin his arms, but without success; he lifted me a little with brute force, but I hooked him with my legs. Doing that made our cocks press together even harder and both of us shuddered.

—Grrr... —I moaned, trying to keep the pressure on.

I kept rubbing until his arms got tired and I slowly started to sink. I managed to slide my tip down to the base of his, right between his testicles. When I pressed there, he let out a deep, long groan.

—Come on, man! Don’t let him do that to you! —Carla shouted at him.

—Shut up! —Lucía snapped back—. You’re pissed because you thought your toy was going to wipe the floor with my man and it turns out he just has a bigger one. That’s all.

Carla glared at her, but didn’t argue.

We ended up almost in missionary position, rubbing against each other, me on top. We were pumping by flexing our waists, keeping contact.

—Nnng... mmm... —were the only sounds coming from the two of us.

I felt his cock contract a couple of times. I knew he was on the edge, and so was I. I deliberately slowed down on the next pass, which seemed to throw him off.

—Fuck... —he hissed—. Bastard.

I felt him tighten hard. I lifted myself until our testicles were touching completely and brought the bases together. Suddenly he let out a muffled cry and came all over his own chest. It happened in an instant: I finished on top of him too.

—Yessss! My love! —Lucía screamed.

She ran to help me up and covered me in kisses.

—You were incredible. I was dying of nerves, but you did it. I love you.

—Thanks, baby. Me too.

We sat down on the sofa. Lucía brought us all water.

—Good —Carla said, smiling again—. Time to tie them up.

***

To make it fair, Carla tied me up and Lucía tied Bruno up, on opposite ends of the sofa. All we could do was drink water and throw in comments while the girls fought. Before they started, Lucía came over to give me a kiss.

—You’re going to do amazing —I told her—. Go get her. I love you no matter what.

She smiled, stood up, and faced Carla.

—So then —Carla began—, how do you want it? Me to beat the shit out of you, or me to show your man that I fuck better than you do?

Lucía tilted her head, looked up at the ceiling for a second, and answered:

—Honestly, I don’t feel like fighting it out, because we’d both end up hurt and I have to go to work on Monday. Better I show you how a real woman does it, and then you can train your toy with what you learn.

—Bitch! —Carla shouted, lunging at her.

They grabbed each other by the hair, shrieking and gasping, shoving each other around the room. Lucía got a good grip on Carla’s lock of hair, spun her around, and slammed her against the wall.

—Aah! —Carla moaned as her back hit.

Lucía pressed her body against hers, chest to chest, and kept pushing. Carla did the only thing left to her: she lifted her knee and drove it between Lucía’s legs. Lucía froze, her mouth open in a silent “o,” and dropped to her knees with tears in her eyes. Carla shoved her to the floor and knelt in front of her, also out of breath from the blow against the wall.

Bruno and I stood there wide-eyed, watching our girls on the floor, hurt instead of enjoying themselves.

—Hey! —I cut in—. Let’s not let this get out of hand.

Lucía started moving and wiped her eyes. Carla came closer slowly.

—Sorry. It was instinct, you left me breathless. I’ll make it up to you.

She spread her legs and lowered her head to Lucía’s sex. She started licking and kissing it calmly.

—Oh, fuck... —Lucía gasped, letting her head fall back.

Carla used her tongue with more and more hunger and Lucía’s moans grew louder. Lucía held her head gently, keeping her right where she was stroking the exact spot.

—Ah... yes... —she panted, until she came hard after a minute.

—I hope you forgive me —Carla said, blinking.

Lucía smiled, pushed her onto her back, opened her legs, and buried herself in her with her tongue.

—Fuck! Oh, God! —Carla shouted.

Within minutes she had her first orgasm of the night, soaking Lucía’s face.

—Mmm —Lucía murmured, wiping herself off—. This is going to be fun.

***

Lucía looked at Bruno, then at me, and smiled. She noticed that both of us were aroused again watching them. With a wicked smile, she grabbed one of Carla’s legs, opened her wide, and pressed her sex against Carla’s.

—Fuck! —they both moaned as they rubbed together.

Lucía started thrusting and Carla answered from below with the same energy. The wet friction could be heard from the sofa, while Bruno and I, tied up, stroked ourselves slowly so we wouldn’t finish by accident.

Just a few minutes later, Lucía had left Carla breathless.

—What’s the matter, Carla? Can’t keep up? —she said sarcastically.

—Fuck you. I’m just warming up. I’m going to fuck you until tomorrow.

On the verge of another orgasm, Carla used the strength of her legs to push forward, flipped Lucía onto her back, and mounted her from the dominant position.

—See? I told you —she panted.

—You haven’t won anything yet —Lucía replied, stretching out a hand and squeezing her breast.

—Mmm... —Carla moaned.

Lucía sped up from below. They were both drenched in sweat, panting, rubbing away for quite a while. Carla was strong, much stronger than Lucía had expected, and little by little she began to gain the upper hand. Lucía started to weaken; at first it was barely noticeable, but I saw it, and so did Carla.

—The last woman who gave me this fight was Renata, and I barely beat her —Lucía panted, almost to herself.

Now they were both snorting hard, sweating, moaning constantly.

—Fucking bitch! —one spat.

—Whore! —the other answered.

They had been rubbing nonstop for more than half an hour. My cock was still rock hard, and Bruno’s was too; the two of us were holding ourselves back so we wouldn’t come too early.

Just when it looked like she was losing, Lucía did the only thing she could think of: she grabbed Carla’s arms, sat up, and wrapped her in a kiss to distract her. Carla jerked away at once.

—Bitch! —she shouted, trying to shove her off.

But Lucía held on, struggled, and managed to flip her over, leaving her on her back again. Since they were still connected, she resumed thrusting with everything she had. Even from below, Carla gave as much as she got; her thighs and hips let her keep up.

Lucía adjusted the movement of her hips just a little and that seemed to affect Carla enormously, because she started talking more and complaining.

—Yes... yes... yesss! Fuck! —Carla finally screamed, coming.

***

Then she turned to me, crawled over, took my cock into her mouth, and gave me an incredible blowjob. I was about to finish, but she pulled away just in time.

—I want you hard again for what’s coming —she said, and went back to Carla.

She turned her face-down, lifted her up until she was on her knees with her head on the floor, and started working her from behind while rubbing her clit.

—Aah... fuck! —Carla blurted out.

Lucía worked her with her fingers until she wrung another orgasm out of her in just a few minutes.

Meanwhile, Bruno had been writhing in his restraints.

—I’ll get out of these ropes and fuck your woman when Carla’s done —he threatened me.

—Dream on. You’re not fucking anybody tonight —I shot back, still straining against the ropes.

Carla, exhausted, was trying to catch her breath. Lucía mounted her chest, sliding her sex over her breasts, rubbing slowly.

—At last I get to come with you —Lucía said, with a little shudder of pleasure—. Want to try a winner?

She slid forward and put her sex right at Carla’s mouth. Carla frowned and, suddenly, shoved her tongue in hard.

—Fuck! —Lucía cried, caught off guard.

Carla held her hips and started licking her furiously, giving her back every moment of swagger. Lucía held out as long as she could, but Carla had found her opening.

—Oh, fuck... no... yes...! —Lucía moaned.

***

From there they moved into a sixty-nine, one on top of the other, licking each other at the same time, rolling over the floor to stay on top. Carla knew that if she let up, she wouldn’t survive: Lucía had been one of the toughest rivals she’d ever had. That scared her and pushed her to give it everything.

Carla’s sex brushed Lucía’s mouth, chin, and nose. Once or twice she pumped so fast she left Lucía breathless.

—What’s up, bitch? Weren’t you so cocky about making me come a couple of times? —Carla taunted her.

—That’s it, baby! Go on! —Bruno shouted from the sofa.

Lucía answered with the only thing she had left: she hooked Carla’s head between her legs in a firm scissor hold, rolled her over, and ended up on top again, not releasing the hold, licking her with her tongue all the way in.

—Yes, baby! —I shouted.

Carla came within minutes, the first time in half an hour since she’d been on top. But she didn’t give up: she lifted her strong legs and hooked Lucía’s head in turn. They ended up in a double scissor hold, swaying slowly, the same grimace of pain and pleasure on their faces, each one determined to last longer than the other.

***

Suddenly, Bruno fell on top of me. He had freed his hands while I was gazing, mesmerized, at the girls. He grabbed me, threw me onto my back, lifted my arms above my head, and started rubbing his cock against mine.

—Now I’m going to show you what mine is made of —he said.

I felt that steel bar against me again. When he started rubbing, I was able to answer him, and even got him to moan a couple of times, but after a few minutes of pressure the familiar sting came. It hadn’t been thirty seconds: I groaned and came all over my own chest. He leaned in, pressed the base of his cock against mine, and then finished on top of me, mixing everything together.

Embarrassed, I looked at the girls. They were still locked together, one scissor hold against the other, neither giving in.

***

I don’t know how much time passed. When I opened my eyes, I was still on the sofa. I looked and saw Bruno fucking Lucía hard, while Carla was covering his face with her body and kissing Bruno over the top.

—What the hell?! —I shouted, startling both of them.

Carla jumped aside. I saw Lucía awake, alert, making faces with every thrust.

—Relax —Carla said—. They lost, and this is what was at stake. Remember?

—I remember. What I don’t remember is any clause about taking anyone out of the fight. You and Lucía got rough, okay, but he wasn’t part of that. Untie me. Now.

Carla lowered her eyes, knowing she’d gone too far, and freed me while Bruno finished on Lucía.

I got up abruptly, shoved him away, and went to Lucía to check on her. I covered her and sat her up against the wall.

—They have to leave. Now —I told them both.

—But... —Carla began.

—Now, Carla. Out.

They left. Still naked, I turned on the hot water in the shower, went back for Lucía, took her with me, and started washing us both. We stayed there for a while, wrapped in each other’s arms under the water, as if that night, deep down, we’d both lost it.

—I love you —I whispered in her ear.

—Me too —she answered softly.

We stayed there until the water started to cool. Then we went to bed and collapsed, too tired to do anything but fall asleep.