VAL, AKA HE WHO CUMS FIRST

Lola and Ma bond at the salon. The whole group moves the party to the homestead. We have dinner out back just like normal. This time, I get to keep Lola close.

We finish the evening at the homestead with a water pistol battle. Betty goes after Tuesday, who rallies her troops, aka Alexis, Roxie, and Lola. Oana and Edith arm up on Betty’s side and drench my sister. I finally have to join the battle when Lola gets pinned behind a tree. That inspires the other guys to join forces.

I end up chasing Ike around while Otto tails me and West comes up behind our cousin. We reload our super soakers four times before becoming distracted by our wet women nearby.

After the sun sets, I drive Lola’s truck back to Basin Rock. We drop Clover off at home before heading to Lola’s apartment.

“I can’t wait for our new shower,” I tell Lola as we stand in her snug one. “I want to be able to fuck you in many various stretched-out positions.”

Lola smiles at me in a new way. She’s a woman who needs to know her place in the world. I suspect today erased many of her worries.

The next morning, Lola and I reject clothing and enjoy a few hours in the nude.

“We’ll need to cover up soon,” Lola insists as she dances around in the kitchen to Def Leppard while cleaning the counters.

I watch her from my spot on the couch. Moo jumps up behind me and scents the back of my head. I caress the purring cat and smile at Lola.

“What are your philosophical thoughts on the sixty-nine-sex position?”

“I’ve never attempted it. The men I’ve been with were never going to be able to focus on my pussy while I was giving them head. Just wasn’t an option. Are you suggesting you have the required fortitude and concentration to master such an outrageous position?”

I stand up and walk to Lola. My dick is already getting hard from her mentioning how I’d be her first attempt.

“I am a sixty-nine sex position virgin, too,” I admit as I slide my hand along her jaw. “We could attempt to conquer the sex position before we meet our families at the hotel.”

“What if we fail to successfully pleasure each other orally? Won’t we be in a bad mood?”

“No, no, we’ll just be more determined later. It’ll offer us a future goal.”

Lola smiles at my bullshit and glances at the bedroom. “We don’t have much time before we need to get ready to meet everyone. A shower will be a must unless we want to arrive at the hotel smelling like a whorehouse.”

Taking her hand, I walk toward the bedroom. “We’ll give ourselves a set time to get it done orally. If we can’t, I’ll plop your pussy down on my cock and we’ll fuck out what’s left of our urges. As for a shower,” I continue as I stretch out on the bed, “we’ll jump in yours together and soap each other up.”

Lola kisses me tenderly before grinning and glancing at Earl winking at her. She carefully straddles me so her pussy is above my waiting lips. One of her hands wraps around my cock while the other slides under my balls.

“Ready?” she asks as I slide my arms under her hips and bring her pussy closer. “Set. Go!”

As soon as Lola’s lips wrap around the head of my cock, I want to shut down my part of this fun sex romp. My brain goes quiet, focusing fully on how her tongue dances around the tip of my cock before her lips suck me deeper.

My eyes close, and I smile at the building pleasure. However, with a little effort, I’m able to shake free of my selfish desires.

I admire Lola’s pink pussy above me. My tongue dives deep between her folds. I win an approving moan from my woman whose mouth is currently busy making me crazy.

I don’t want to startle her sweet pussy, so I take my time even if I feel like we’re engaged in a race I’m about to lose.

Licking at her pussy, I use one hand to tease her swollen clit and the other to caress her puckered hole. I feel Lola’s toes digging into the sheets. Lola moans loudly when I suck at her clit. Her throat vibrates and tightens around the head of my cock.

As her head bobs faster, her hand strokes my cock with more vigor. I’m rushing toward an orgasm. Oh, no, I’m about to lose this challenge!

Lola sucks me dry as I moan her name. She finally pops my dick free from her mouth and smiles back at me.

“You can’t win them all, slugger,” she murmurs and winks. “Now finish up so we can shower.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Lola throws her head back and laughs. I steal her amusement by giving her clit a loving kiss. Her voice shifts into sweet groans. I kiss her pussy like I would her pouty lips. My tongue slides softly against her wet, hot flesh.

Panting now, Lola grips my thighs and rides a long, wild orgasm. I lick down every drop of her pleasure.

“I guess I won after all,” I say as she climbs off me and runs to the shower.

Lola is wet and willing by the time I join her under the hot water. We play around more, stroking and kissing our tender flesh.

“Later,” she promises when she turns off the water. “But we need to get our brains back in working order.”

Once we’re out of the shower, Lola quickly dries off as I leisurely follow after her. She is soon dressed in a flattering blue shirt and black jeans. While she brushes out her long hair, I finally dress and return to admiring her.

Glancing at me, Lola seems rattled. “Do we smell of fucking?” she asks, turning into a prude.

I lean down to sniff her hair before testing her throat and pressing my face between her tits.

“You smell like candy,” I murmur as she gently shoves me off her.

“Let me test you,” Lola insists and sniffs my crotch before sliding under my loose T-shirt. “You also smell like candy.”

My hands are on her instantly, but she drags herself out of my shirt after giving my left nipple a wet kiss.

“We need to behave,” Lola insists as she smiles up at me. “The last time our families got together, things were awkward and a little hostile. I didn’t trust in us like I do now. That’s why I want people to understand we’re not just about the fucking.”

“No one thinks that. Your dad understands how I’m crazy about you. My mom trusts you with my heart. Just chill and enjoy spending time with our families.”

As Lola’s anxiety fades, she hurries us out the door. We take my hog over to the Rockwell Holiday Inn, where the parking lot is already full of familiar vehicles. In the lobby, we locate the wedding planner speaking to Poppy and Tuesday.

Lola looks around for her family, finding only Blood-Red Suns members. I feel her tension reigniting. She’s been lowkey agitated over her mom’s disinterest in the wedding. I feel her now worrying Duke, Erin, and Clover are checked out, too.

“Surprise!” a voice cries out from the front doors.

Duke, Erin, and Clover appear with a woman I instantly recognize from Lola's pictures.

If I were a silly little girl, I’d jump up and down right now. Since I’m a sexy beast, I only smile and nod as Lola races into her mom’s arms.