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Buster thought about the question for a while, enjoying another bite of breakfast as he considered his answer. "Well to be completely honest I've actually only just finished healing from my Jacob's ladder piercing, so it's been a good seven months since I was on the giving end of a good time." He admitted sheepishly, "But aside from that, I like to keep in shape. I like to jog and swim, do parkour, go camping and mountain climbing, and all sorts of other fun outdoor activities. My family is big on martial arts so I've been doing that since I was old enough to walk."

He had the grace to blush in embarrassment, "I uh... kinda put you in a few Brazilian Jiujitsu holds when I was railing you for a while. Got a bit carried away because you felt so good, I hope you didn't mind too much." Heat burned in his cheeks but it traveled down his body and settled in his loins, reminding him that his body was still more than ready for as many repeat performances as possible.

He tried to keep his mind out of the gutter. At least for now.

But when he realized she was into video games, he perked up a bit. "Oh, you like video games? We should play together sometime then! I like to stream video games online on Friday nights every week around seven thirty. Maybe you'd like to join me on stream? I'm sure my subscribers would love watching you play with me." He wiggled his eyebrows at her suggestively, "I'm not above bribing you with food and sex and a place to stay."

A mischievous smile curled his lips as he scooped her up off the countertop and carried her over to the couch, depositing her gently before standing up and darting away from her grasp. He knew she really wanted to grab hold of his erection and suck it down her throat, but knew that if he continued being too rough with her on the first day she might be too sore to keep going. He'd already went overboard with her as soon as they'd gotten here and had fucked her almost constantly for hours on end.

Buster grabbed the controllers and passed her one as she turned on the television, a pretty little pout on her face at being temporarily denied what she wanted. There was definitely an appeal to seeing her this way, but the boy couldn't bring himself to deny her for long. "Why don't we get signed in and maybe we can make a friendly little wager?" He suggested, watching Lu raise a sleek eyebrow towards him, "Winner gets to do anything they want to the loser, sexual or otherwise friendly, and the loser has to take it, no matter what."

He gave her a devious smile. "Are you game, Lu?"

The moment Lu's body dropped into Buster's lap all the nerves in his body sang her praises. A sharp intake of breath hissed through his teeth as his cock was sandwiched between the couch and her hot, wet pussy. He released a shuddering breath over the skin of her neck and was sorely tempted to sink his teeth carefully into the soft, pliant skin that was so close to his lips. The controller fumbled between his long fingers, the boy nearly dropping it completely before her sweet voice met his ears.


"Come on now Bu, don't tell me the pro streamer can't handle a little handicap?"

He bit his lower lip and righted the controller in his hands. Oh, it was on. The moment his thumb hit the acceleration, his kart went flying over the start line and into the race properly. With a few deft movements he easily zipped past several computer players and was closing the distance between himself and Lu in no time. Leaning forward, he slid his tongue over the shell of her ear and moaned into it in the most lusty, degenerate way possible.

"You're a bad, bad girl, my darling." He admonished, bucking his hips against her backside so that his cock was sliding through her folds beneath her," But you're not the only one who can play dirty."

Even with those dirty little tricks, she was quite the skilled gamer. Perhaps the two of them should have a more fair match sometime, but for now he was more than enjoying himself as they tore through the race track. Easily they both drifted around corners and avoided the obstacles and other racers. Their skills put them on a whole other level that just couldn't be denied.

But they were nearing the end of the race.

His breath was hot against her ear and he thrust between her folds as they raced towards the finish line. "I'm gonna make you scream your throat raw with what I'm going to do to you. Hmmm... should I take you in public where everyone around can watch me knock you up?" His voice was thick with desire, blatantly sounding as though he was ready to just take her right then and there, "Or perhaps I should livestream it so the world can see just how pretty you look while we conceive our future kids?"

Buster laughed wickedly and thrust again, loving the feel of her juices slipping down his rod. Briefly he considered what Lu might do if she were to actually win against him and his cock pulsed with a mighty need. She might not have any clue that he enjoyed being taken advantage of in bed, so it might surprise her to find out. Would she be nervous? Would she take full advantage and dominate him, pushing him to do all sorts of lewd, degenerate things? He hoped so.

The sudden quick, hard squeeze of his junk both startled him and turned him on enough to distract him. Luckily for him, his sado-masochism made the pain enjoyable enough to the point where he nearly dropped the controller and took her on the spot. Bet be damned, manners be damned, common sense be damned. He wanted to be inside her right this second and it took him a few seconds to force himself back to reality and cross the finish line just barely behind her.

"You dirty little cheat." His tone was accusing for only a moment before he burst out laughing, "Well played, you really gave me a hard time there!" Buster grinned and set his controller down, giving her his full attention. "Alright, since you've won the bet I'm all yours. You can do anything you want to me and I have to take it all. No complaints, no squirming away, no begging you to stop. My body is entirely yours to control and you can do anything you want with it."

He grinned wolfishly. "And I do mean anything."

Of course he'd been about to protest the idea of slamming his eleven inch, wrist thick, pierced cock with reckless abandon. Few people had ever managed to get it most of the way down their throats and not one of them could do it with the barbells still in. Granted the throat was all smooth muscle, so as long as she managed to fit him in there comfortably she'd probably be alright. Still, considering how lackluster her ex-boyfriend and previous partners apparently were, Buster couldn't help but worry.

But Lu was right - she had won, so he had to comply without complaint.

So he held up his hands in compliance and simply said, "If you can't get the barbells down your throat, they unscrew from the left side. Squeeze my thigh when you're ready for me to start face fucking you, and use the sign if you can't breathe. Good luck darling." And no sooner had he gotten that out, he felt the vibrator - slick from being inside her dripping cunt - slide easily into his rear. Moaning in appreciation, his hips bucked a little automatically, hands gripping the couch beneath him to stop himself from grabbing for her immediately.

For having such little experience fucking a guy with a vibrator, she was certainly doing a great job, and even though she had to nip at him to make sure he behaved himself he was definitely enjoying himself. The luscious lover between his legs was setting a slow, smooth pace, but that was honestly fine by him. As much as he thrived on driving his partners absolutely mad with pleasure, he also enjoyed being doted on and it was a nice treat to watch someone that breathtakingly gorgeous sucking his dick.

The little pink tongue swirling around his piercings made his breath hitch, then shudder. He was still concerned but she made no move to remove the barbells even though he was certain she'd never had someone his size down her throat. But she was taking his cock like a champ and he couldn't help but reach carefully towards her and gently running his fingers through the silky strands of her hair. "Beautiful." It was nearly breathless, "You're doing so well... and you look so, so pretty like this."