It was a cold, rainy and altogether dreary day outside of our Upper West Side high rise apartment. A couple of remaining boxes littered the floor of our kitchen. We had just moved here for my new job which had yet to start. Without our friends from back home and the temperate South Florida weather this New Year’s Eve was going to be different. No sparkly low cut dresses. No two inch golden heels. No sloppy and slightly inebriated make-out at the club in the beach resort at midnight.
As I peered out the window into the rain and fog she sat on our new white leather couch behind me. I turned around and saw her lounging comfortably. Apart from the half finished glass of champagne in her hand you wouldn’t have known that it was New Year’s Eve. It’s not that she didn’t look hot, she did. Tight black leggings outlined her fit legs and cinched across her abs. An oversized light blue Nike hoodie draped over her shoulders and hung off of her perky perfectly proportioned mid-sized breasts. The hoodie obscured a lacey black bralette that provided delightfully little support. I pulled my office chair in front of the window and turned it around to face her. I grabbed a nearby notebook off of my desk and cracked it open in my lap. I lifted my left leg across my right knee to obscure my notes. We needed to spice up our New Year’s Eve. It was time for a little game.
** Notebook Entry: 12/31/2019 **
*General Rule: Roll a one six-sided die every 15 minutes from 11:15 PM to midnight. She performs the action dictated by the roll. Actions are not negated by future rolls.*
*One: Remove two articles of clothing.*
*Two: Spend the next fifteen minutes on the balcony.*
*Three: Rub an ice cube against your nipples and clit for the next ten minutes.*
*Four: Blindfold and gag yourself.*
*Five: Kneel on the hardwood floor next to me for 10 minutes.*
*Six: Hold a magic wand vibrator against your clit for 10 minutes.*
***
“What are you working on?” She questioned as I peered up from my notebook. My conniving smile must have given me away. “Nothing, babe. Just working some holiday activities for you.” She leaned forward on the couch with a concerned look on her face. I turned the notebook around and tossed it in her lap as I got up to pour myself a drink. “You better find the box with the board games. I’m going to need a six-sided die in 12 minutes.” A lengthy silence hung in the air and she intently reviewed my notes. “Yes, sir.” She eventually replied as she bounded into the closet in search of a die to spice up her night.
11:15 PM (Roll #1)
The die clanged against the hardwood floor as the clock struck 11:15. Two. “Well that is unsexy and unpleasant, but rules are rules. See you in 15.” She huffed at me and shuffled towards the balcony door. A chance for a refill for me before the action really gets going.
11:30 PM (Roll #2)
The door slid open as she re-entered a little colder but seemingly no worse for the wear. She flipped me the die and let out an exasperated “Maybe roll it better this time.” I dropped the die to the floor and it ricocheted off of the wall. One. “Now that will get this party started.” She crisscrossed her arms along the hem of her sweater and pulled it over her head. Her breats bounced softly as she dropped her sweater to the floor. She then bent forward grasping at the waist of her leggings and dropping them to her ankles. Underneath she wore a pair of black satin bikini briefs that I had given her for Christmas. I moved towards her and embraced her. Cupping her left butt cheek with my right hand and pulling her hair playfully with my left. I leaned in and nibbled on the leftside of her neck before pulling her onto me as I reclined into the couch. She moaned softly as we kissed. I pushed her to the side and pulled a blanket over us. “Don’t want you to get too worked up. There are plenty of rolls left tonight.”
11:45 PM (Roll #3)
Click, click, click the die slid across the floor. Five. She quickly slid off of the couch and onto her knees facing me. Her rock hard nipples pertruded into the soft lacy fabric of her bralette. I reached my hand out and massage the base of her neck gingerly. I let my hand fall onto her chest and I rubbed it back and forth across the floral pattern above her breasts. I pushed further southward and looped my index finger around the nipple of her right breast and then her left before cupping my palm firmly around each. I slid the edge of my fingertips across her abs and massaged her front as goosebumps began to dot her skin. I descended further and toyed with the top of her satin bikini briefs before plunging my hand beneath them. She inhaled sharply as I splayed open her lower lips with my middle and index fingers. I ran my index finger slowly up and down her clit and her head dropped forward as her breath quickened. She was already soaking wet before I reached her. Back and forth I rubbed her periodically adding my middle finger to the rhythmic thrust of my hand. Her hands wrapped around my upper forearm as she collapsed towards the couch as I continued. Out of the corner of my eye I could see the countdown clock begin on the New Year’s Eve broadcast playing in the TV. One minute to midnight. It was time to roll again.
11:59 PM (Final Roll)
I picked up the die with my left hand as I continued to rub her clit with my right and dropped it on the couch next to me. Six. Her eyes rolled back in her head in excitement. I grabbed the wand and slipped it inside her briefs and placed it into the palm of my hand. I flicked the switch to the highest setting and the wand roared into action. She moaned audibly and grabbed the edge of the couch with her right hand to steady herself. Still grasping the wand I inserted the tip of my middle finger inside of her. She surged forward and her hair flapped against my chest. “10, 9, 8 . . .” the countdown from the TV rang throughout the room. I could feel her entire body tensing against the wand. “3, 2, 1 . . .” Her head shot back and she let out a guttural moan as her body spasmed up and down. She gushed onto my hand and her body continued to quiver. Finally, she fell slowly back to the hardwood floor letting out a satisfied sigh. “Happy New Year.” “Happy New Year, babe. You’ve got nine minutes to go.” I replied with a smirk as I handed her the wand.
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Mmmm nice game.
Mmmm nice game.