The drinking game gets out of control

Kayla watched from a distance as the boys laughed, joked and drank. She couldn't work out the exact rules of the game, but it appeared that one of them gave asked a question, the other three answered and based on the replies the question master decided who had to drink. Which mainly seemed to be Stuart. As she chatted to friends she kept an eye on them, counting he must have gone through three bottles of beer in fifteen minutes and showed no signs of slowing down.

Stuart's head was starting to noticeably sway, a sign that Kayla recognised that he'd reached his limit. She made her excuses and ducked away from her circle of friends, hoping to save her boyfriend before things got too messy. She walked across to the group of boys and waited for the right moment to interrupt and drag Stuart away.

"Okay, next question" asked Jason, assuming the role of question setter "how old were you when received your first blowjob?"

"Fourteen" replied Mark with a smirk on his face.

"Awwww man, mine was sixteen" chimed in James.

All eyes fell on Stuart as he pondered his response. He knew if he told the truth he'd be the one drinking, so went with what he thought he could get away with. "Fifteen!" he exclaimed slightly too eagerly.

"Bullshit!" exclaimed Jason as he passed a fresh beer to Stuart "I knew you when you were fifteen, girls didn't use their mouths to talk to you let alone suck your dick"

Humiliated Stuart took the beer and swigged it as the other three cheered him on.

"Let's go again" said Mark "When did you last make a girl cum?"

"Ummmm...." mumbled Jason looking at his watch "about fifteen hours ago. Been a bit of a dry spell I'm afraid"

"I thought you didn't have a girlfriend" replied Mark after the inevitable howls of laughter died down.

"I don't!" was Jason's retort gaining him more cheers.

"Tuesday for me" answered James, wiggling his tongue afterwards to enforce how he'd made his girlfriend orgasm.

Again the eyes of the other three guys fell on Stuart as he tried to fight back the **** to think up a believable answer. He knew he'd never made any girl, not even Kayla orgasm, but he couldn't admit it to these three. He hadn't realised that Kayla was stood behind her listening in and had realised the situation that was facing Stuart. She knew she could lie for him and with a few words save his reputation and put the game to an end. But on the other hand she suddenly felt frustrated that every other girl nearby was getting satisfaction from their man.