Alex!

“. . . Newcomer Alex, come on up, let’s see what you got.” Being waved up to the table Alex moves though the crowd joining Terra.

“They are going to playing against two of our best here, Dave and Soraya! Your back on up. Place your bets people!” A fairly big black guy and a voluptuous dark skinned girl emerge from the crowd, they high five and move to the opposite end of the table.

The two teams square up, setting up their cups and preparing for the game. It starts out well enough with Alex’s opponents losing their shoes and hats right off the bat from Terra’s almost perfect aim. A few more mid placed shots later and Terra is taking off her own shoes shooting Alex a pissed glance after he missed a perfectly good block. The game gets closer and closer as the two teams stay neck to neck.

Their opposites down to two cups each, Alex aims a shot as Terra cheers him on.

“Come on Alex, let’s see them dark titties”

Unable to hold back a smile he lets loose his shot, barely making it. The crowd cheers as Soraya sighs unclipping her bra, two well tanned Ds falling out. Terra punches Alex’s arm in excitement.

“That’s my boy, Woo!”

Dave strips down to nothing but his boxes and slams down his shorts into the pile. He walks up to the table and slaps Soraya on the ass. She smiles, carefully aims, then throws, hitting one of their two remaining cups

“Oh, Fuck me.”

Terra curses as she reluctantly unclips her bra and tosses it into the pile. Her A cup breasts, now visible for the world to see, garner a number of jeers and cheers. The two ladies of the game now topless riles up the crowd more then a well placed shot ever could. Alex removes his pants leaving only his thin clothed boxes covering his growing erection.

Grinning ear to ear Dave responds to Terra’s outburst “Oh don’t worry honey that’s exactly what I plan on doing” he tosses his next shot, it bounces and Terra manages to slaps the shit out of it and it flies into the crowd.

“Fat fuckin’ chance dickweed” Terra shouts back.

Dave mutters a harsh “dike” comment under his breath firing Terra up further. She readies up as the round passes to them, tossing her ball with perfect precision a satisfying ‘plunk’ rewards her ears, a perfect shot.

The crowd in a fever pitch watches as Alex readies his shot

“Alright Alex don’t fuckin’ blow this.”

Terra lays on the pressure as if Alex didn’t already know what could happen to her if he didn’t make this.

It’s Alex’s shot, they have one cup remaining and Terra has already got her shot in, if he makes this it’s game over in their favor.

If he doesn’t Dave could take the game and Terra.