Bee's Story, My Story Ch. 11 - Sex Stories

Bee's Story, My Story Ch. 11

... red potion and was able to pass him. I knew I had this in the bag as long as I finished in front of him or kept him from 4th place or above. But truthfully, I didn't care whether I won or lost. Maybe that was what caused me to take a chance. I made the jump for one of the shortcuts, a risky one that I can never pull off consistently, and I undershot. I fell off the track, and immediately dropped four places to 7th. "Fuuuuccckkk!!!" I yelled, getting into the race, leaning forward in my seat. He laughed and passed me, making his way into first. But before the final turn I managed to get a blue shell equivalent, and sent it toward him. It was a futile effort, there was no way I could pass him even if he got hit, but maybe I could knock him below fourth place and still win in overall points. He got hit just before the finish line, but only fell to second, jumping up from the couch and pumping his fist into the air when we saw the final score. He had 21 points to my 18.

"Fuck that was close! Well played." I laughed while I set my controller down.

"Yeah I thought I was fucked when you dominated the first two races." He added.

"Wish I could be that good consistently."

"Well, you're definitely getting better at least!" He conceded.

I stretched, feeling my shirt ride up and show a bit of tummy, before reaching for the controller and quitting the game. I didn't need to hear the main menu music running infinitely again. I turned to him.

"So... are you ready to ...

... collect your winnings?" I asked, sitting up on my knees, patiently.

"Definitely." He replied, turning and starting to move toward me.

I put my hand flat against his chest, pushing him back gently. "Wait. Sit back."

He did as he was told, and I scooted toward him, I put my hands on his shoulders, and threw my leg over his, straddling his lap. He looked completely overwhelmed, and it made me feel so fucking hot.

"Hey," I said, noticing where my hands were and how I was unintentionally channeling Into the Spider-Verse.

"H-hey." He choked out. Looking very much flustered, which was having a definite effect on me.

"Is this okay?" I asked sweetly. He nodded slowly, and I wiggled my hips in response, until I was fully rested in his lap. I tugged my shirt over my head, letting it catch and lift my boobs just a bit so they'd bounce on release. I felt him stir underneath me, and the realization immediately caused the heat to build between my legs. He couldn't keep his eyes off my chest, I couldn't keep my eyes off his expression. I knew my nipples were hard.

"Wow... they look so..."

"Full?" I guessed. They certainly felt it. I swiveled my shoulders a little to make them jiggle for him.

"Yeah... oh my god." He exhaled. He looked ready to devour them, and it made me wet with anticipation, but I held him back for a second.

"Are you sure this is okay...? I know this is a bad time to ask and you might not be thinking straight, but I just don't want to exploit any ...