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sillygamez:

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Last weekend they made fun of their guy friends for being idiots playing “Power Hour”.  A simple party game turned into a challenge that no man would turn down, but by the end of the night the girls had sealed their fate.  Boasting how easy it looked, 1 shot each minute for 60 minutes.  Well tonight they get the chance to see who will be the last girl standing……….well sitting.  They already had to do this game naked after losing the last drinking wager to the guys.  So the glasses were set in front of them, filled and replaced every minute as the music played, cheers from the onlookers, and trash talking with laughter began.

They said they could prove they could drink the boys under the table, they tipped the glasses back minute by minute.  Knowing that if at least one of them didn’t make it, they would be sexual toys for the men that night.  Everyone knew a few of them didn’t mind being a party favor for anyone with a big cock, but the others were determined to put the boys to shame.  After eight shots the first girl stood and stumbled off waiving the white flag.  One of the guys slung her over his shoulder and carried her off for some fun.  The next two girls dropped at seventeen and twenty-three.  Respectable but not even close to the target.  Two guys claimed one of the girls and whisked her away to another room as the third girl was pulled on to a couch and made to eat pussy in her dazed state.  

These parties always had sex all around the house anyhow so by this point of the night many were fooling around.  Down to one who as first glace was holding strong.  She moved into the thirties as the crowd got larger.  She was teased and groped a bit but she swatted them off and tossed back another and another.  Forty minutes in she was starting to fade.  Glazed eyes as the first girl to drop came back to urge her on.  She was there for a few minutes before someone told her to hold the end of the bar and started to pump into her tight little ass while she watch her friend struggling to finish the game.  Into the fifties, so close, the house was wild with sex and drunkenness.  She could barely see and the initial masses that cheered her on had thinned out to have their own fun.  

Down to the last five shots as a few of the guys started to worry she would make it.  They would have to streak the track naked for 5 miles if she pulled it off.  They started talking about anything to make her feel sick as she teetered on the stool.  The third girl wiped the glaze off her face before kissing her cheek and telling her she knew she could make it.  So close, three, two….one.  The last glass clanked on the bar as the few left watching cheered.  She slumped against the shoulder of her friend with her fist raised in the air in victory.  The word was spread around the house that the girls won and that next Friday’s party would start at the track with the guys bare ass and running.  They did however swear they would never do this one again. 

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It started out as a girls night of drinking and confessions of sexual excursions.  Stories turned into bragging and a comparison on skill was challenged.  On a mission they rushed out of their sorority and over to the dorms to find a willing subject.  An easy task as they find one of the frat guys just coming out of the community showers wrapped in a towel.   They rush him talking over each other trying to explain their need for him to play a game.  

Looking over the girls how could he resist as they pulled him down the hall.  He pointed out his room as they impatiently waited for him to unlock it.   Shoving him through the door and re-locking it they push him back on his bed and start to undress.  A wide grin and a tented towel rising higher knowing he is about to have some fun.   They explain as they toss their clothes away that they each bet they were the best at giving hand jobs.  Pulling the towel away then knelt and set the parameters of the challenge.  No use of mouth, only their hand, rotating each girl every 60 seconds.  

The brunette grabbed his erection first and started tugging on his cock.   Every minute on the clock another set of fingers wrapped around his shaft as the others pouted.  They each stroked him harder as he fought not to cum.   They begged for it, wanting to be the champion of masturbation and as they each took their turns he was losing control.  Finally!  His cock spilled his cum on his stomach as they each took a turn to taste the benefits of the game.  One that they planned to do often.

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A gentleman’s game.  Once a week they would gather in the park to challenge each other at the chess table.  The women would stand by their men and watch until one afternoon one requested to play.  A bold move for the times as they were still seen as objects, possessions.  Whispered conversations and grumbling as she stood next to the table.  I raised my hand to silence the others and extended an open hand to offer her the opponents chair.  To me the game of chess was not just a mental game of strategy but one of grace and beauty which she added to perfectly.