"What the hell? What happened to us helping prepare you?" Julie fumed.
"It just kind of happened. Brandon knew something was up with me and we got discussing what would happen after the contest ends and one thing led to another," Rachel explained.
"And he got you to take the big plug?" Becca asked.
"No, not exactly, but he went hard and fast with the anal twist so we figured I'm good to go."
"Well, that sucks. I was looking forward to more practice," Julie said. "I'm sorry but I don't think I need anymore. I'm ready for him. Actually, I can hardly wait and I know he can't."
"Oh, I bet. How did he not fuck you after doing all that practice?" Becca asked.
"No shit! That boy has some serious willpower," Sam said.
"He kind of just left real quickly but I know it wasn't easy. He was sporting a major hardon and had made a serious mess in his shorts."
"Wow, he deserves anal. If anyone does it's Brandon," Julie said.
"Agree, and he's going to get it. All he wants," Rachel said, grinning.
The girls were catching up on all things Rachel after Sam texted Julie the next morning about what Ryan did the night before. Both Becca and Julie came over immediately to get the details. They all agreed to keep an eye out for him, then the conversation turned to practice for Rachel.
"I think we should meet here for Julie's turn with Brandon. We all know Rachel and he are going to want to do it afterward and I don't want to have surrender my room again," Becca said.
"Good point. Rachel, you'll have to tell Brandon to come to our room and we'll just see if Julie has what it takes to beat me," Sam said.
"I'm going to give it my best effort for sure. This isn't over yet, even if Rachel and Brandon wish it was," Julie said.
"Yeah, it's been the longest week already! And I'm sure I have no idea how bad it's been for Brandon. He would love if it could end today or sooner."
"Nope, we never quit on a contest and we aren't going to start now," Julie said. "I guess now that you don't need to practice that frees me up to get some of my own in with Rob. He's going to get his cock sucked a lot in the next couple days," she said, giggling.
**
Brandon was going to town on Rachel's ass. Driving his cock hard and deep with each thrust, basking in the tight sensation around his shaft. She was on her back with her legs up and held by her friends as they rooted him on to fuck her ass harder. He could feel his semen boiling and his balls ready to explode. He pulled out and the first burst of semen woke him up from his erotic dream as his cock sprayed its load into his underwear, making a huge mess from his nocturnal emission.
"Fuck! Oh fuck no!" he said as his cock continued to contract and let loose what he was supposed to be keeping in for Julie's turn.
He tried to stop it by squeezing his cock but nothing could stem the flow or contractions. He had just drained his balls only a couple days from the end of the contest. He was seriously freaking out. Should he tell them? Should he keep it a secret? Would they suspect if he lasted too long with Julie? If he did tell them they'd make him wait another full week, which meant no anal for him or sex at all with Rachel! He couldn't do it. He decided rather quickly as he laid in his bed with jizz still oozing out of his cock soaking his shorts, that he wasn't going to say a damn thing. He couldn't wait another week. Especially after that dream. Fuck what a dream.
He finally got out of bed and cleaned himself up. His cock went soft quickly and he knew that everything he had built up over the week was now gone. Too much anticipation and especially with what he did with Rachel just the night before. It was inevitable that he would have this kind of dream. It wasn't his fault and he wasn't going to tell anyone. Not even Rachel.
"Doesn't matter anyway. Julie wasn't going to beat Sam. No way," he said out loud to justify his decision.
He sat down on his bed, put his head in his hands and scratched his head. He would just have to build it back up fast. Fluids and porn. That was the answer. Or maybe more practice with Rachel, though they had decided to see less of each other these next couple days because he was supposed to be avoiding any temptation. He couldn't exactly ask to see her without explaining what happened. Fluids and porn it was then.
"Fucking dream!" he cursed.
**
Julie texted Rob, asking for his schedule for the next couple days. After he texted it back, he asked why and her reply made his eyes widen and a large grin cross his face. Apparently she had the urge to suck him off as much as possible and he was told to make himself and his cock available to her. He didn't have a problem with that. He texted back that he'd be waiting and ready anytime she wanted, schedule be damned.
Suddenly, in the middle of class, Julie stood up and walked out, texting as she went: I'm on my way now.
A few minutes later she arrived at Rob's place and went up to his room and knocked.
"It's open," she heard him say.
She opened the door and walked in to find Rob lying naked on his bed. His tall frame taking up the entire bed and his cock already hard, arching over his tight abs.
"Mmm, you look good enough to eat," Julie said, dropping her backpack on the ground shutting the door and walking over to her man.
"That's the idea," Rob said.
She climbed on the bed with him, straddling his muscled legs, hovering her head just above his throbbing black cock. It was larger than Brandon's but still manageable without hands. Before she touched it she looked up at Rob.
"I don't want you to hold back. Cum as soon as you can, even in my mouth if you want."
"Okay, sure thing, babe."
