Sex Dice

The duvet came off the bed. A dice tray came out, from among Rory's gaming supplies, and a pair of pink and black dice that Alex had never seen before. Games were Rory's great hobby, and while Alex had never been as much into Dungeons & Dragons or Shadowrun as she was, he liked to encourage and support her hobby.

Except the six-sided dice she handed him had no numbers. One had parts of the body - and the other had actions. Alex grinned.

"So...rules?" he asked.

"We take turns. Do what the dice say," she grinned. "The goal of the game is to make your partner cum."

Alex nodded. Seemed like a fair way to spice things up...the element of randomness.

"So who goes first?" he asked, she only nodded at him. So Alex jiggled the dice in his hand and let them fly.

"Touch Mouth," he read...and turned to Rory. His heart beat a little faster as the four fingers of his right hand caressed her face. He felt so lucky at times like this. There were women who wouldn't dare to have sex with the lights on, much less entrust their body to a pair of dice. His thumb pressed against her lips...and her lips parted, her teeth caught the tip of his thumb. Then her tongue touched the soft pad and her lips closed on the appendage, to softly fellate it as she reached for the dice.

Kiss Mouth.

Rory released his thumb. She moved close, and Alex sat still as she drew close. Their lips parted as she angled her head so that their lips could meet. Just a little pressure at first. Just to feel her breath in his mouth. Alex closed his eyes, suddenly lost in the sensation as their tongues met again. For a moment he felt like a teenager again. Like it was their first time. Like they stole that moment.

When Rory pulled away from the kiss, the blush had spread across the bridge of her nose, and he could feel the heat of her breath on his neck. Blindly, Alex groped for the dice, picked them up and dropped them.

Touch Your Choice.

Rory stared into his eyes as his fingers touched her lower abdomen. That soft little paunch there. To comb down through the auburn pubic hair. Four fingers that split into two on either side of her labia. That curled with her mons until her could cup her cunny with his hand, feel the wet line of her slit against his palm...and he squeezed, gently, as his right hand came around to slide down the small of her back toward her ass.

A nervous laugh came from her, as if Rory was about to say something, but then she reached for the dice. Alex paused, his hand still fixed on her crotch.

Kiss Cock.

"Lay down on your stomach," she ordered. "It's my turn."

Alex blinked, but did as he was told. His chin on a pillow, stomach on the bed...and then, as her hands drew his half-swollen cock and balls down to lay on the bed between his spread legs, he got the idea. Her lips touched between his taut testes. Then down, another kiss, on the base of his shaft. In that position Alex couldn't do anything as she kissed his dick again...and again...and the blood swelled his prick, which was trapped in that odd angle, which increased the tension on his balls.

The last kiss, on the tip of his now-rigid dick, ended with Rory's tongue pressed against Alex's piss-slit...and then it was gone, and Alex knew it was his turn. Her picked up the dice, shook them once or twice, and dropped them on the tray.

Suck Nipple.

Rory tapped his side, and Alex rolled over, his cock hard as it hovered over his crotch. Rory smiled as she slid astride his stomach. He could feel how wet she was as she leaned low to offer her hanging breast to his mouth. Alex opened his mouth wide and took as much of her right tit into his mouth as possible. He sucked hard, and his tongue twirled around her hard nipple as he slowly withdrew, until only the nip was stuck between his lips...and then he released it to do the same with the next one.

She licked her lips as she touched the dice.

"You know, we could go on like this all night," she said. "Long, drawn out foreplay. Or maybe the dice will tell us to do something impossible, but having me suck my own pussy."

Her hands closed on the dice, and as Alex let her spit-slick breast drop from his mouth, she held them in front of his face.

"So why don't you blow on these for luck, and maybe we'll get to the main course..." she whispered.

Alex blew. His balls clenched. It was silly, he knew. Nothing he did would influence how the dice would fall. The chaos of it all was part of the fun, the excitement. The delayed gratification. Rory rolled.

Rub Pussy.

Rory's eyes went wide for a moment...and then she grinned. Still on top of Alex, she slid backward, to leave a trail of pussy-juice on him until her pussy touched his rigid rod...and then she moved up and down. Her labia pressed against his priapic prick...and Alex couldn't contain himself as he rubbed her thighs with the palms of his hands.

"I guess the rules don't say what you rub your pussy with," he said.

"Hmm-hmm," Rory hummed as her hips gyrated, so her crotch bumped into his on every downstroke.

"Think you can get off like that?" Alex said.

"Might need a little more..." she said, and batted her eyelashes.

Alex picked up the dice and dropped them.

"Touch Your Choice."

He grinned wide, and just as her up-stroke reached the tip of his cock, he grabbed her ass and squeezed. Alex's cock slipped inside her dripping twat and Rory shuddered a little.

"I like touching your ass," Alex said as his hands spread wide and moved in circles over her big butt. "Love to squeeze it...to fondle it..."

Alex exerted his strength as he pushed her butt down...and Rory bit her lip as he slowly **** more of his cock into her slick slit. She smiled like one shark to another.

"Well played," she said. "But you know...if you cum first...I win?"

He heard the dice hit the tray. Alex didn't see what it rolled on, because Rory's face pressed against his. Her wet nipples rubbed against her chest. Alex's hands pushed and pulled her ass, to pump her up and down on his cock like she was a sex toy. Their lips mashed together, bodies on autopilot, locked together with passion and need.

"Cum for me," Rory blurted suddenly...and Alex did. Slammed her ass down and held her there as the jizz burned through the length of him and exploded deep inside of her...and she kissed his lips, his jaw, his ears as her pussy squeezed and squeezed, like to milk every drop inside of her.

"Looks like...you win," Alex said, when he could speak again. "We need to play that again"

"Hmm-hmm," she moaned atop him. There was a twinkle in her eye as their lips met again, delicately this time.

Alex smiled up at her, quizzically. "What is it?"

Rory smiled back. "Let's just say...we're rolling the dice a different way. I'm off my birth control."

His eyes went wide...but his balls jumped as he tried to squeeze that last little drop into her fertile pussy.

"Well," he said. "let's...try for a critical hit? Or is this like a hit point thing, where I have to wear you down?"

Rory rolled her eyes. Yet neither of them moved for a while. Time and chance...that's all anyone had. At least they had someone to play with.