We were all just having fun, hanging out with the girls, doing what girls do.
So naturally our table conversation was filled with juicy details about guys. Husband, boyfriends, flirting with us and just having a good time.
As usual we didn’t have to wait very long for the game to begin. Tonight though Gina seemed to have a really wild hair up her butt and wanted to be really naughty.
She had two girlfriends with her from work, they were all single, available, and on the pecker prowl. Hell, what am I saying, I’m horny and available too, I’m just the only one that’s married.
“What are you thinking about, Gina? You look like you have ants in your pants,” I said.
“Cindy, you bitch, I’ve been so horny because of your stories about Carl that I’ve been wearing my poor vibrators out,” Gina said.
We all laughed at Gina’s plight, her poor pussy needed some friendly man meat and she wasn’t getting it.
“You just need to get laid,” I said.
“That’s right I do! But I want to have fun and be naughty. I think we should play a game,” Gina said ginning.
We all perked up at this. Gina was pretty creative and we were all adventurous enough to get into some crazy ideas.
“Well,” Gina continued, “I think we should have a cock teasing contest. See who can get the most guys hard and get the guys off without leaving the building.”
“What?” Tracy said, you could hear the excitement in her voice. “How are we supposed to get a guy off in here without getting thrown out?”
Gina rolled her eyes. “It’s not rocket science, okay? Slip into the bathroom and give him a hand job, blow job, or whatever it takes. You just can’t leave the building.”
“Just how are we going to keep score for your twisted game?” Tracy pressed.
“Yeah, how do we know you won’t sneak off on your own and come back with some wild fantasy bullshit to feed us?” Mary demanded.
“Well you have to take a picture,” Gina said.
“What do you mean take a picture?” I asked.
Gina continued, “You have to use your phone and take a picture of the guy getting off.”
“So how do we know you just won’t find some guy and have him whack off in the bathroom or something.” Mary persisted.
We were all giggling and squirming in out seats, thinking about what Gina was saying and working on the details of playing this naughty game.
“You have to be included in the picture. You can use the mirror or have him take the picture,” I said.
“Or we can watch and one of us take the picture,” Tracy added.
“Oh, that’s hot!” Mary laughed.
“So what’s the prize?” I asked.
“What do you mean?” Tracy said getting into it.
“Well if we’re playing a game there has to be a prize,” Gina said.
“The loser has to do whatever we want for a week,” Mary blurted out.
“What!” The three of us replied at once.
We just looked at each other for a moment, thinking about Mary’s suggestion. The implications of doing whatever three wild adventurous women wanted for a week could get pretty nasty.
What the hell? Why not? This could turn out to be really fun.
“Okay, I’m in!” I agreed.
The rest of the girls quickly agreed and we were ready to spend the night flirting with guys to see just how nasty we could get in the bar without getting thrown out.
From The Vixen (The Lust Boat series book 2). https://www.amazon.com/dp/B00LP3TURU