The Sex Games

The Sex Games

200 strangers, six sexual challenges, only few will survive

Chapter 1 by Johnrocker Johnrocker

Welcome to the Sex Games.

This story is loosely based off the hit show, Squid Game. It’s a NSFW sexual version based in the United States where 100 young women and men across the country are manipulated into competing in six sexual based challenges.

If they fail these challenges, they’ll be executed.

It’s a story also about the relationships, sexual alliances and tense rivalries that are formed within the games. Not to mention, the mysterious and cruel dictator and their minions who run the tournament.

Follow along to see who can survive these dangerously hot tasks to live another day.

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“Awwwww fuck baby! Fuck!”

In a small dorm room, the sound of a bed creeking could be heard as a busty big-titted blonde girl bounced on top of her boyfriend’s large throbbing cock. The boy on bottom had the perfect view of his new girlfriend completely naked.

She wore nothing, her bald shaved pussy was working him hard, milking his cock as she grinded and fucked the hell out of her boyfriend.

“Oh god you’re so fucking hot Melody!” he shouted at her.

Her blue eyes sparkled, she used her spare hair to move a bit of perfect blonde hair away from her eyes. That creamy white skin was oh so attractive to him, she had the figure of an hourglass, her butt would be more talked about by guys around campus if it wasn’t for her incredible eye-dropping rack.

“Grab my tits Brian!” she told him, grabbing his hands roughly and pressing them right against her breasts.

Brian started to squeeze her plentiful cleavage, they were so perfectly round. Squeezing her nipples, he could feel himself getting close to exploding.

“You like to squeeze my big tits?! You like to fuck me while you play with them?” she kept teasing him.

“Ohhh god yes!”

Brian couldn’t hold it any longer.

The view of Melody’s bouncing breasts, her rock hard nipples and her golden blonde hair flying as she rode him was too much for him.

“Fuck! I’m going to cum babe! Going to cum!!”

Melody let his dick slip out of her wet pussy just in time. He began to spurt cum from the tip of his cock, all over himself.

The blonde remained on his lap, her slippery cunt was leaking her own juices all over him. She bit down on her finger as she watched him twitch until every drop of his ejaculate was out.

“Ohhh god… you have no idea how badly I needed that,” he told her, feeling satisfied.

She giggled in response, moving in forward, squishing those large tits together, bringing them closer to his face, “Don’t worry, I saw you staring at my titties all night… that’s why I wore that low cut top.”

The new couple had been at a club and had just come home to Melody’s college dorm room. It was late but she was lucky that her roommate was an even bigger party goer than her and was still out at that very same club.

Melody teased him one final time, pressing her breasts up against his face and rubbing them against him. She giggled before kissing him on the forehead and getting off him and the bed.

Grabbing some tissues from the bed side table, Brian started to clean the cum off his stomach while watching Melody’s nude butt as she bent down to pick up her discarded clothes.

“You might want to get changed into something soon, I don’t know when Anna will be back, could be soon,” Melody said as she put her clothes on top of the bed.

The brown haired boy was about to respond until he noticed Melody take out a small card from her jeans pocket, the same pair of jeans she wore at the club.

“What the hell is that?” Brian asked Melody.

She flicked the card over to him before moving over to her wardrobe to find a baggy t-shirt to throw on over the top of her nude frame.

Brian inspected the silver card, he noticed the plain black outline of male genitals on the front. No picture, just an outline of a cock, one you would see scribbled on a high school textbook. He flipped the card around and saw a phone number.

“Why the hell do you have this?” He questioned her, getting out of the bed.

Brian was assuming that this was just some smuck from the club who had a dodgy looking business card, giving it to Melody in a flirting way.

“It’s nothing, keep your pants on… or not,” she said, grabbing his cock and giving it a little squeeze, “It’s not what you think, it’s for some tournament thing for college kids. The guy was handing them out tonight to a few people including me. Sounded like some sort of party games for people to win some money.”

Taking another look at the outlined picture, Brian scoffed, throwing the card to the ground “Sounds like a scam.”

“Hey, careful,” she replied, bending back down to pick it up.

“Oh come on Mel, you’re not actually going to call this guy and play in this, it sounds like a scam just to get hot girls like you into hanging out with creeps like them,” Brian told her, not happy that she was considering this.

The blonde rolled her eyes as she put the card in her draw before hopping back into bed in a baggy t-shirt and nothing else.

“It’s not even just girls you know, it’s guys and girls,” she explained to him, taking out some moisturiser from her table to apply to her face before bed.

Brian grabbed his own briefs and put them back on before joining her back in the bed, “That doesn’t make it any better.”

“You know, you could probably play too… we could call the number together and see if we can both play… make a bit of money, it could be fun”

Brian didn’t agree to anything yet. He was sketched out by the whole thing and didn’t expect that they would actually have a real chance of winning some money out of this.

The couple went to bed that night with the mysterious card in the draw, just calling out to them to give that number a call…

A week later…

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