“Yeah,” I said. “But Chad was intimidated by your huge cock, so he passed.”

“This old thing?” asked Flash, dropping his towel.

“Holy shit,” I said as Chad let out a high-pitched gasp.

I knew it was huge. But without the towel… Sweet lord. It was a work of art. The girth…the veins…the length. Absolute perfection.

I licked my lips.

“No way,” said Chad. “I already said pass on him. And the rules were that I got to choose. So he can just put that towel back on and leave.”

“But babe, we might need him. You do everything fast, right Flash?”

“Yup.”

“Can you cum fast?”

“I prefer not to. But sure.”

“How fast?”

“I would say like three minutes. But…” His eyes scanned every inch of my naked body. “With a body like that, you could get me in two.”

I turned to Chad. “Did you hear that? Flash is gonna save us!”

Chad shook his head. “He most certainly will not.”

“Tell you what,” said Adonis. “This reminds me of a preseason game we had. We were down by one score with eight minutes to go. Flash had been sitting on the bench all day because Coach had caught him partying too hard the night before. We all begged Coach to put Flash in to help us seal the deal, but he told us no. But then…when the two-minute warning hit. Guess who he put in the game? And guess who scored the game-winning touchdown?”

“Flash?” I guessed.

“Yup. So let’s take the same approach here. If none of us cum before the two-minute warning, we’ll put Flash in.”

“Deal,” I said.

“Great.” Adonis pulled Hung and Big Mike into a huddle. I couldn’t hear what they were saying. But I didn’t really care, because all I could think about was how badly I wanted to feel Flash inside of me. The final head of the three headed monster…

Flash walked over to Chad. “Don’t worry, my man. I’m sure she’ll make one of them cum.”

“Sure, whatever. Can you put that thing away?”

“What should I cover it with?” asked Flash. “My hands don’t exactly fit over it.”

“Here,” I said. I peeled off one of my gloves and tossed it to him. He tried to slide it onto his cock, but it just tore the fabric.

“Jesus,” said Chad. “Is his cock really bigger than your arm?”

I shrugged. “Guess so!”

“Your towel is literally right there,” said Chad and pointed to where Flash had discarded it.

“But I have to be ready when they call me to go in.”

“They’re not going to call you to go in. Put your towel on!”

Flash ignored him.

“Cumshot on three!” yelled Adonis. “One, two, three!”