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The best (and worst) game of beer pong I ever played. [M/F/F] | 2016

Throughout high school and into college, I have had a close group of friends that are incredibly sexual in nature. This is a story I have with them.

Note: my story isn't particularly graphic, unlike some of the very detailed submissions here. I'm not the best writer when it comes to those aspects, but I want to share these tales which I hope you'll find entertaining. Enjoy.


Some of the horniest people I have ever known are my closest friends. They went to high school with me, and though we were all a little different back then, now we were in college. Meaning all the mumbo-jumbo bullshit and drama of the past was out the window — college is about what is 'real' and 'now.' Living in the moment.

Two of the girls in my 'group' of friends were Candice and Kristen. These two were practically inseparable, especially in college. Not only that, but they were some of the most sexually-driven girls I knew. Candice had been obsessed with sex and anything about it for years, and after Kristen and her became close friends, the two of them were practically a couple of sex-obsessed twins.

And then there was me — the "good kid." I was the one who was always morally and academically the best. Behind the scenes though, I too, loved sex in all of its forms. I wasn't one to admit it though, as I kept my interest in the topic under wraps, to keep my "good kid" persona going. (Looking back on it now, I shouldn't have cared so much... but I digress.) There was only one person who had known my secret: Candice. She and I had an on-again / off-again 'friends with benefits' deal going on since late high school. It started with her ability to seduce me... certain looks, certain words, and just plain sticking her hands down my pants. It started as flirting, and now was just blunt, plain interest in sex. And it was fun.

It was my second year of college, and it was Easter weekend. With my roommates out of town for the holiday, I was bored out of my mind. I get a call from Candice around eight o'clock in the evening, and hear Kristen laughing in the background. The two of them together was a mix for "trouble" (the good kind, in most cases). They called to invite me to a house party on the edge of the city. In our collegetown, the best places to party were the places where cops weren't.

After picking me up, and having some chances to flirt in the car ride there, we arrived at the place. Nothing out of the ordinary: just a house shared by a few college kids. The party was... small, which was unusual for a party out this way. Of course, with the Easter holiday, many kids had gone home for the weekend, so that left no more than ten people at this party. No less than seven of the ten people there were girls.

Jackpot.

It turned out that Kristen had been invited by one of the girls there, but didn't know many of the others. Candice and I knew no one, so I used this as an opportunity to get some face time and a few phone numbers. I was always on the lookout for another female to enter my life (or bedroom), so the opportunity here was unheard of for a guy at most college parties. Candice played my wingman, but even with a girl by my side, I was sucking ass. (And not in a good way... Is there a good way to 'suck ass?' Doesn't matter. I was striking out.)

The girls at this party were stuck up and the few guys there were gay. Any straight, college male would dream for a party like this. So, defeated on my ability to win any girls that night, I settled on hanging out with my two friends, Candice and Kristen. The three of us, already approaching boredom, hung out in a corner on the back wall of the basement, watching everyone else in their cliques. This party sucked. And we were way too sober.

To our left was a beer pong table. Looking to pick up the mood, I asked the girls if they wanted to take me on, a little two-on-one action. Although both were reluctant, and were ready to ditch this place, they agreed. This ended up being the worst (and best) game of beer pong I had ever played. I was doing terrible. Maybe it's because I was never the most athletic, or perhaps I was just too out-of-it to care, but I wasn't sinking any shots. The girls were laughing and having a blast, and it made the party a little more fun for all of us. That is, until, I missed every. single. shot.

"Naked lap!" Kristen yelled out. Candice got this huge smile on her face and practically started jumping up and down.

"No, no, no, no," I said, "There is no way I'm doing a naked lap." (For those of you who aren't in-the-know, a 'naked lap' in college beer pong is when a team sinks zero cups, and strips down nude — or close to it — and runs a lap around the house as a punishment.) No matter my declining to run it, the girls insisted. It probably helped that, in their excitement, and despite my defiance, Candice comes right up to me, hands on my sides and says slyly, "I'll make it worth your while."

Candice always had this power over me. She could speak in the most sultry voice that would make my cock grow on command. (Just thinking about it as I write this is making me hard.) And so I looked at her, and then up at Kristen — smiling, with her tongue playfully sticking out, dragging it along her teeth — "Alright, I'll do it," I said. And the girls were delighted.

I had never run a naked lap before, though I had seen others do it. Many guys leave their boxers on and run it in their underwear. I contemplated doing that, until Candice again came right up to me and said, in her sultry, and yet, ever-so-innocent voice, "Take it all off."

Now, I am a reasonably attractive male; by no means do I consider myself 'hot,' although I've gotten that every once in a while, and it's a huge self-esteem boost. But there is one part of my body I am actually pretty proud of, and that's my cock. I have a decent sized penis, one that's received compliments on numerous occasions (including by Candice herself, calling it "beautiful"). So here was the opportunity for an entire party of girls to see me naked, along with my friends (of whom, Kristen had never seen me nude). It was time.

Before heading out, I walked into the bathroom and shut the door. I pulled off my shirt, shorts, and boxers. I then gave myself a quick rub, to at least have a 'semi' going before waking out there. I took my hand and covered my cock to keep some modesty. And then I opened the door. Candice was giggling like a little girl and both she and Kristen were staring at my hand, and no doubt were able to see my cock as I turned to the side. (I knew this, but was actually enjoying giving them a little show.) The two of them kept trying to glance around my hand, to get a look at my cock. They were loving this tease (and so was I).

I actually found that this being naked in front of these people was actually quite a turn on, so trying to hide my cock was not easy. With my fingers covering my balls, and the rest of my wrist covering my growing erection, I used my free hand to give Candice my phone and keys. They could just not stop staring to get any look at my cock as they could! A few of the girls there did actually turn away, perhaps they had no interest in seeing a naked guy (I don't think I'm that bad looking, but maybe they had boyfriends, who knows?). But for the ones that stayed, and for Candice and Kristen, they were loving it.

I walked to the backdoor, and stood on the patio to the backyard of the house. Candice and Kristen followed, along with a couple of girls from the party. "Alright: three, two, one, go!" And, just as I took the first step forward, I uncovered my hard cock and let it all hang out as I ran. I could hear Candice and Kristen laughing loudly and happily as they watched my cock, at full erection, bounce back and forth as I ran around the house. I felt ridiculous, and yet, this was for some reason one of the biggest turn on's of my life. Circling the house and coming back to the patio, I ran up to Candice and Kristen, hard cock in full view. "I figured you guys had practically seen it," I said to them, looking at my cock, "so no use covering it now." They loved it.

Both of them could not keep eye contact with me. They were so amazed at seeing me, the "good kid" standing in front of them totally naked with an erection. Kristen, mouth open, just managed, "Wow, um... You are looking... really impressive." I was especially excited that Kristen could see me naked in the flesh, as Candice had probably told her my size, but she had never seen for herself. The other girls outside were glancing down at my cock as they conversed with one another, and I caught Candice and Kristen sneaking peeks whenever they could. I was so horny.

Walking inside where the rest of the party was still happening, no one seemed fazed by the fact that a naked guy was just walking around the house. Either this sort of thing had just become standard protocol in a collegetown, or they had already been impressed with the view (for the sake of this story, we'll just say it was the latter). I walked into the bathroom to put my clothes back on, only to turn around, still naked and sporting a huge erection, and walked up to Candice and Kristen standing in the same corner we stood in before. The two of them could simply not stop staring at my penis.

"My clothes are gone," I said. And they both could not stop laughing. "Did you guys take them?" I asked. They said they did not, so I yelled to the party behind me, still naked, "Yo, who took my clothes?" And no one said anything. Turning back to Candice and Kristen, I responded with, "Well that's just great. Looks like I'll be naked the rest of the night." To which Kristen responded, "Hey, no complaints here."

Candice, who had not seen me naked in at least a few months (and was by now, more intoxicated), was looking at my cock. "I just want to pet it," she said, holding her hand out timidly. I chuckled, "Well, you might as well," I said, "because it looks like you've already got to know me a lot better tonight," I said laughing. And I slapped my hard cock to make it bounce back and forth across my legs. The girls loved it.

Candice then took her hand, and like it was a turtle, began petting my cock. "It's so pretty," she said. I looked up at Kristen, who was laughing at Candice. "You want to pet him too, Kristen?" She laughed and declined, but using my persona to my advantage, I said, "Come on, how often do you get the chance to say you petted the 'good kids' boner?" Again she laughed, but this time, she obliged. There we were, the three of us, at a party, with two of my best female friends just playing with my cock. They loved just feeling its head, commenting on how warm it was, or how smoothly shaven I was. It was practically like giving a biology lesson, all because my clothes were missing.

After a little bit of this, I proposed we head out. I seized this opportunity to head back to my place and let these girls do what they do best. Kristen drove, and I rode naked in the back seat home. Getting inside at a little after midnight, I sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. Candice sat down next to me while Kristen went to the bathroom.

It was in that moment, I became aware of what was happening. Candice began to take off all her clothes, and walked towards me totally naked, biting her lip. She kneeled down in front of me, and without saying a word, placed my cock in her mouth. It felt amazing. She was the blowjob queen, if there ever was one. I moaned loudly, just as Kristen came out of the bathroom to see her best friend sucking my cock. "Well..." she said, and I looked over to her with a smile. Candice stopped for a moment and turned around to Kristen, and using her head, motioned towards me. Kristen sighed as she walked over.

"This. goes. nowhere. Do you understand?" Kristen looked at me. "Hey, frankly, everything that happens tonight is off the record," I told her. "Good," she said, as she lifted up her shirt and revealed her boobs. "Because I'm going to make you cum." And the two girls went to work, sucking, riding, and even licking each other and myself. It was an evening unlike I had ever experienced before.

It's pretty amazing how losing my clothes worked out in the end. I just wonder... after the party was over... what did they do with them, when they found them hiding under the sink?