My question about who wanted to get fucked first hung in the air. Lupe and Valentina looked at each other, probably wondering if the other would demand to go first, or offer to let the other have dibs. Lupe blinked first, gave a half-hearted shrug.
"I could use a second to recover," Lupe said.
Valentina clapped excitedly and hopped to her feet.
"To the bedroom," she said.
She took my hand and led me out of the room, almost skipping. I stumbled along after her, watching her heavy ass bounce with each step. Their bedroom was cleaner than their living room, but that wasn't saying much. It looked a lot like a dorm room, with two twin sized beds separated by an aisle, and the decor on each side of the room clearly delineated. One side tended pinker, with pink sheets and heart-shaped pillows on the bed, and a pink vanity at its foot. Photographs were taped around the edges of the vanity and on the wall above the bed. The other side of the room was more restrained, slightly darker, slightly more Hot Topic. I didn't want to assume which girl had which side, but would've guessed Valentina was the pinker side.
And I was right.
She let go of my hand and climbed onto the bed on her hands and knees, looking back at me, her big ass in the air.
Before I could mount the bed behind her and push my cock into her luscious, inviting, glistening wet pussy, Lupe spoke up from behind me.
"What are the ground rules?"
I paused with one knee on the bed. Valentina pouted, dropped her torso and laid her head on her sheets. I avoided looking at how this pushed her ass up, how it framed her curves in the air, how it spread her butt cheeks and further revealed her pussy. Lupe sidled over to her own bed and lounged out on her side, propped on one elbow, looking for all the world like a lioness.
"We'll go position by position," I said, "and I'll declare a winner after each one. Whoever has the most wins at the end, wins."
"How long in each?" Valentina said.
"Five minutes."
"You think you can last that long?" Lupe said, gazing at me sardonically.
"Yeah," I said, confidently.
She nodded, impressed despite herself.
"Can we start in doggy?" Valentina said, her ass still in the air, her face still in her sheets.
"Absolutely," I said.
Valentina raised up onto her hands again, almost giddy, and I finally lifted my other knee onto the bed. I positioned myself right behind her, put one hand flat against her lower back, and used the other to direct my cock toward her pussy.
"Lupe?" I said. "Timer?"
She picked up her phone, tapped the screen a few times, and then gave me a nod.
I looked back at Valentina's pussy and teased her labia with my tip, pushing my head around it in circles. She made a deep mmmm sound, flipped her dark curly hair over one side of her head, and looked back at me, biting her lip.
"You ready for this dick?" I said.
"So ready," she said.
Secretly, I didn't know if I was ready for this pussy, hoped that I could back up my claim of lasting through the competition without these two tight 20-year-olds making me come early. I pushed my head further between her labia, felt it push against the outside of her hole, took a deep steadying breath, and pushed in.
Valentina gasped, sharp, deep, and pleasurable, and I let out a long sustained curse, feeling how tight the walls of her pussy were. I kept pushing in slowly, spreading her out, pausing here and there to let us both gather ourselves, give her walls time to relax and prepare.
"Fuck," Lupe said.
I looked over at her. She was staring at where my cock was half-sticking into Valentina's pussy, then looked into my eyes as she raised a finger to her mouth, dragged it across her tongue, and then pushed it down between her thighs and started playing with herself. I smiled, then turned my focus back to Valentina. I grabbed her thick waist, held her tight, and pushed my dick further into her.
She gasped again but it quickly turned into a moan, one that lasted until my cock completely filled her pussy, until it buried itself to the very base. I looked down at the pink skin hugging the base of my shaft, felt her incredibly tight walls flexing around every inch of my dick, and took a deep steadying breath.
I will not come, I will not come, I will not come.
Valentina was looking back at me, a sly smile on her face.
"You ready?" she said.
"Yes," I said, nodding, trying to convince both of us.