A Bet is a Bet Ch. 02

Fall 1997

Tommy was sweating profusely as he opened the door to his dorm room with Lance in tow.

"Thomas! What is he doing here?" Felicia shouted as she spun her chair around.

"Well you see..." Tommy tried to stammer out as he ran his fingers through his thinning hair.

"You gotta suck my dick bitch!" Lance said casually as he pushed his way into the room.

"Thomas!" Felicia said. "What is he talking about?"

"We were at the library you see..." Tommy stammered out.

"You better be better at sucking dick than he is at dice." Lance said sitting on the side of a bed.

"Dice!" Felicia said loudly. "You were supposed to be teaching this Canadian ape how to count higher than twenty!"

"Eh!" Lance chimed out.

Lance opened his pants to reveal his soft serpent.

"I can count to twenty-one, but I need your help." Lance said with a shit eating grin.

Felicia walked over to Lance, her fists balled up intent on telling him to get lost. Lance however was a real pro at throwing a football, and dodging tacklers. In the blink of an eye he had Felicia on her knees and his long flaccid cock in her mouth.

Tommy almost screamed with the swiftness of Lance's hands! He instead held his breath as he froze in place! With the fear, anxiety, and adrenaline coursing through his veins Tommy felt ashamed that he had an erection which was visible in the front of his trousers.

When Lance eased his grip on Felicia, he noticed that she didn't struggle once when he forced her to do his bidding. When he let her go, she grabbed his penis, and pulled her head back to speak.

"Thomas you fat asshole!" She said. "This is your fault!"

With that she started to suck dick; Lance chuckled an evil laugh knowing that Felicia was mad with Tommy and not him! He leaned back on his elbows to watch Felicia stroking his limp appendage, trying to get it hard quickly.

"Uh... sorry..." Tommy mumbled.

"Shut up dude!" Lance said, "You're killing my mood."

With that Tommy did his best to stay quiet, but when Lance was fully hard he gasped at its size. Recently he lost so badly at cards that Felicia was forced to give Lance a handjob, but now that her mouth was on it... it just seemed that much bigger!

Lance stopped Felicia so he could pull off his shirt; Tommy's mouth dropped! The blonde Canuck from Kamloops had muscles, and abs! Lance wasn't just a juice monkey, he was an athlete who with the body built to achieve greatness on the football field.

As Felicia licked the underside of Lance's dick, Tommy couldn't help but feel inferior, Lance was taller, stronger, and better built. The man he tutored had a longer penis, and with it he could hypnotize Felicia to do his bidding.

"Your sister sucks at sucking!" Lance said snapping Tommy out of his trance.

"She's not my sister!" Tommy whined. "Our parents live together

Ignoring Tommy Lance stood up, Felicia had to move backwards to get out of his way. He then grabbed a fistful of her brown hair and forced her head on to his ivory pole.

"I don't want your licks, I want you to fuck my dick with your face like this!" Lance declared as he thrusted his pelvis into her head.

Tommy stared like a man watching a car accident, he was unable to blink! What he admired most of this encounter was the swirl of colours. Lance was a pasty white, whereas Felicia was a swarthy tanned colour. The two of them almost looked like an interracial couple from his angle. This thought turned him on so much that his penis started to leak fluid into his drawers.

Felicia stopped Lance's assault on her face for a moment to catch her breath. Lance knew he had her so enthralled that he could allow for breaks. While she breathed deeply, she tugged his trousers down to his ankles.

"I don't want your cum in my mouth, or on me Lance!" Felicia commanded.

Lance laughed at this, then grabbed her by the hair to resume his throat poking on her. He moved with a speed that would have left Andy Green jealous! Although she had no skill at dick sucking, Lance couldn't help but think that she was at least better than Britney his girlfriend. Brit was pretty, but she was lazy in bed!

The sound of gurgles, and chokes filled the room as Felicia took over the deep throating of Lance's rigid pole. If someone were to walk by that door they would have sworn that the Heimlich Maneuver was required!

Spit poured forth from her mouth, much more than the cum she feared. It left her with a slimed beard, and wet stain on the front of her t-shirt. Regardless of the mess she continued to work Lance's bone like a starving dog.

The only warning Lance gave when he blew his load was when he pushed Felicia's hand off his dick to replace it with his own. He never really let go of her hair, but now it was a death grip.

Her struggles seemed both feeble and futile to Lance as he stroked out his honey into Felicia's wanting mouth. He grunted when the first glob shot out, then he held his breath whilst the rest poured forth.

Felicia looked like an angry chipmunk with her cheeks puffed out. Instead of nuts, her cheeks were full of nut juice! She made angry growls as Lance pulled up his pants.

Lance ignored this as he panted her on the head saying 'good girl'. He then made towards the door before stopping to look at Tommy.

"Jeez fatty!" Lance said accusingly. "Your sister ain't that good of cock sucker for you to blow your load in your trousers!"

Tommy had a wet stain on the front of his pants, he had an embarrassed look on his face. Lance went to pat him on the shoulder, then halted in disgust from touching him.

Lance turned to a white hot mad Felicia to speak. "Keep practicing on your brother, you both need it."

Felicia still hadn't swallowed, or spat out Lance's essence. She picked up Tommy's new Time Life magazine with the first colour photo on the cover and threw it at Lance, who as an experienced football player promptly caught, then dropped on the floor.

"Thanks for the money Fat Sajak. I'll see you at the next tutor session." Lance said walking out the door.

Felicia's angry scowl faded into a huge smile once the door closed. She then motioned with a curled finger for a very worried Tommy to come closer.