The Cumpetition [MFMF] [Oral]

Best friends have a blowjob competition by giving the other's boyfriend a blowjob to determine who can make them cum faster.

The Cumpetition (Draft 1)

The studio apartment smelled of sharp rum and faint pine candle smoke. Lacy sat cross-legged on her worn couch, laughter bubbling from her lips at something Vanessa had just said. The two best friends, and their boyfriends, had been drinking for hours, their cheeks glowing rosy as empty bottles scattered across the cluttered floor.

Mark stretched his arms behind his head from where he leaned against the armrest. "Seriously though," he slurred slightly, "Lacy gives the *best* head I've ever had."

"Antony, is that true?" Vanessa said with a wink, "You would know wouldn't you?!"

"Wait, you know about that!?" Antony's eyes flew wide, his voice cracking with shock.

"Yes babe, Lacy can't keep a secret to save her life," Vanessa said, "and its also typical Lacy, we both met you at the night of the party, and..."

"Ssssshhhhh," Lacy said putting her finger to her mouth and blowing a kiss, giggling as she turns her face away in mock embarrassment.

Vanessa continued, "and you two snuck away for a bit."

Antony chimed in, "Yeah, I thought she was into me, but when we went into a spare room, she told me that I was cute but not boyfriend material."

"So as some sort of consolation prize, she gave you a blow job" Vanessa said laughing as she pulled her hands to her chest kneeling over.

Mark shot Lacy a stunned "how could you?" look. "Wow Vanessa! Can't keep your mouth shut," Lacy said, tossing back the rest of her drink with a nonchalant shrug and a smirk that didn’t quite reach her eyes.

"You're definitely good at keeping your mouth open," Antony finally agreed. He reached for Vanessa's hand but she in turn grabbed Lacy's arm instead.

Lacy's mind immediately began racing, plotting a way to get back at Vanessa for spilling the secret. "Well, I am the best" she said, "and both boys know it too!"

"No, you're not. You just give head to any boy who passes by," Vanessa said.

"Hey! I am not just any boy" Antony interjected.

"Anyway, It doesn't make you better, just easy," Vanessa said laughing, "I give better a blow job."

"I'm just saying." Mark, gesturing towards Vanessa "Maybe you should prove it."

Vanessa sat up straighter, her eyes gleaming with competition. "How? You don't know any better and you and Lacy will think that Antony is only saying that because he doesn't want to lose out on future blowjobs, which is true, and I'm still better!"

"Okay then, we prove it by seeing who makes their guy cum faster, you or me. Easy," Lacy said, "but to be fair, we switch it up a bit."

"Wait, what?" it was Antony's turn to look shocked.

Vanessa's face went crimson. "Lacy! You're on!"

"Perfect!" Lacy clapped her hands together.

The rules were established between giggles and more rum and coke. Blindfolds on both men. Partners swapped. First to make their partner finish wins.

Antony sat on the couch and Lacy put a black silk scar over his eyes, pull his jeans and kneeling between him. He could feel Lacy's breath cool on the top of his dick, which twitched at the thought about what was going to happen.

Vanessa positioned Mark on the couch, a put a silk scarf snugly over his eyes. He could hear Lacy's soft shuffle of her footsteps echoed against the gleaming hardwood floor. His heart thundered fiercely within his chest.

"Ready?" Vanessa's voice came from right above him.

The girls would start together on a count of three.

The blindfold made everything sharp and muted at once. Mark felt the couch dip as she knelt between his legs. Lacy's hands were soft when they wrapped around his already-hard cock, stroking slowly.

*This is insane*, he thought, but adrenaline was making him harder.

Beside him on the other couch, Antony let out a low groan. Lacy took a deep breath and didn't hesitate to stuff his whole dick in her mouth and throat, almost gagging, but not quite. Antony could the back of her throat as he started to face fuck Lacy thrusting his hips pushing his dick even deeper than before and making Lacy feel his entire length.

Vanessa's tongue was warm and wet when it dragged up Mark's shaft. He gasped involuntarily as her mouth closed over him, technique different from Lacy's, more aggressive and confident. Her head bobbed steadily, taking him deeper with each pass. The slurping sounds filled his ears.

"Mmmph," she hummed around him, vibrations traveling through his entire body.

To Mark's right came the wetter, messier sounds of Lacy working on Antony, more enthusiastic but less precise. He could hear Antony's breathing getting ragged and uneven.

Mark tried to focus on Vanessa's rhythm, but it was hard with Lacy's soft moans mixing in right next to him. His balls tightened. *Not yet*, he told himself, clutching at the couch cushions.

Vanessa's hand cupped his sac gently, rolling his balls in her palm as she sucked harder. She pulled back just enough to let him slip from her lips with a wet pop.

"Still think Lacy's better?" she teased breathlessly before diving back down.

Mark couldn't respond, her mouth was too full of him. His hips were starting to buck involuntarily into her face.

Antony felt's Lacy mouth around. Its been a while but the way she sucked him was different from Vanessa’s, wetter, hungrier. It felt like she was devouring him, taking him deep inside her mouth, swallowing him whole. Antony cried out sharply: "Fuck! F-fuck" but the feeling passed.

Hear Antony and his grunts, Vanessa immediately redoubled her efforts on Mark, one hand jerking him while her mouth worked the head of his cock relentlessly. The pressure was building unbearably in Mark's core. He felt it coming, that familiar tightening before release. He groaned loudly as he came, deep inside Vanessa mouth, as he breathed satisfied panting. She swallowed every drop and licked her lips.

"No fair," Lacy protested from Antony's couch. "He lasted like thirty seconds!"

Antony laughed breathlessly beside them. "Lacy, don't stop!"

The scarf came off Mark's eyes. He blinked up at Vanessa, who grinned down at him wickedly. Her lips were swollen and glistening.

Lacy decided to up the ante a bit. She removed her top, bra include, grabbed Antony's hands to hold her tits, and continued to give Antony his blowjob. Both Mark and Vanessa watched.

Vanessa was about to protest, but she decided it was fair since that was the only way Lacy could compete. She knew she was better. Lacy wanted to make it worthwhile for Antony, showing Vanessa who gave better head, where it counts. She guided Antony's dick between her tits, squeezing her tits together as his dick slid between and she licked the tip and took him into her mouth with each stroke.

It didn't take long for Antony to feel the urge to cum again and then suddenly, it happened just as he entered Lacy's mouth, he started shooting cum inside Lacy's mouth, Lacy pulled his dick out while he was streaming cum with each pulse, leaving streaks of cum across her face hair and with another throb, leaving cum dripping on her tits too.

"Wow, that's a lot of cum," Lacy said emerging from Antony's couch, pulling her shirt back on.

"That was... intense," Antony managed to say.

Vanessa stretched stood up and was jumping up just a little bit, yelling, "See! I win! I am better!"

Lacy relented, "maybe this time but I think Antony enjoyed his better," she started pouring everyone a new drink. The rum continued to flow freely as laughter mingled with murmured confessions. One by one, bodies drifted to sleep, in the living room, in the bedroom, leaving behind a trail of discarded clothes and half-empty bottles.