Drinking Games!

"Let's keep it simple - short five minute deathmatches, winner takes a shot. That way, it's a little fairer, because I'm so much better than you. Best out of seven?". At this point, Kate had manouvered herself so that she was sitting with her legs draped over me, but pulled herself up to straddle and face me. Her pert tits were inches away from my face, and she squeezed them together.

"Are you trying to get me drunk?" She said as she ground her hips against my hard cock. "And then take advantage of me?". I knocked the controller out of her hands and gripped behind her shoulders, locking her arms completely in face. I saw her pupils widen as I took control, now undulating my hips to rub my cock against her pussy.

"No putting off your competitor", I said as I pulled her closer to me. She darted her head forward, to give me a dirty, long, tongue-filled kiss.

"I'd never do that", Kate said innocently, relaxing so that I loosened my grip, and then getting off my lap to her side of the sofa. She was wearing a strap top and truly tiny hotpants, and opened her legs, putting one finger in her mouth. "I'm a good little girl.". She picked up her controller from the floor, unnecessarily bending over to give me a fantastic look at her ass, and then drawing the plastic along her leg, resting it against her crotch. "Well, we'd better get started then".

We played seven rounds, with Kate winning three of them - the **** had definitely affected my normal ability. Maybe I was doing it deliberately, who knows? Kate held the controller against her crotch for the whole game, so every time it vibrated, she twitched slightly in pleasure. After the final round, Kate turned to me.

"Well done, you won. What prize would you like?"