Won strip [M]ortal Kombat against my [f]roommate and a lot more

So a few years back I had this friend i met online in a gaming group, and she very quickly became one of my closest friends. She sounds made up reddit but she is real. She’s 6’1, a redhead, double d bra, and the kind of face that genuinely would make a model jealous. She had such a powerful face, like shed been carved out of stone. Guys were always falling in love with her upon meeting her and it was really easy to see why. Not only did she look like a fantasy girl but she was a nerdy girl who was incredibly easy to talk to, and so charming.

Me, I’m at the time 23, tall, 6″2, very skinny and blonde. I look a bit like if Mac Demarco didnt get enough to eat and it stunted his development. I’m a wiry gamer guy who mostly keeps to himself and argues online about Fallout 3 vs New Vegas, but I’m kind of funny.

Naturally, like everybody else, i was in love with her too.
We ended up sharing an apartment after her roommates had moved out because the situation worked out well for everybody , the two of us in a big flat with a private bedroom each, so I kind of kept my crush to myself. She would tease me every now and again, like she knew.

One day, deep in the quarantine I got deeply into Mortal Kombat 11. Normally this wouldnt be so important, but its the crux of this story. For a while it was literally all I was playing. There was a shared tv, and my roommate usually would watch what I played if she had an interest in it.

Mortal Kombat she was fascinated by. Shed never played a fighting game at all so it was a new experience, and she really wanted to learn with me. I was trying to teach her over the span of a few weeks, always holding back a ton just cause she was having fun.

One day, were drinking together, sitting on the couch when I ask her if she wants to play. She says she has and she’s been practicing to get good. Obviously Im looking forward to this. She suggests that we add drinking game rules though, and each round loss is a drink. I say of course knowing full well shes gonna be drunk, but I agree. I start up and pick a character I barely play, and basically hand her the first round.

“Drink!” She throws her hands in the air as I take a big gulp. Next round I put more effort in, but still, more casually, throw it at the last second to make sure she wins. She seems so satisfied with herself. We do this for aboht half an hour before we hit a bit of a pause. At this point I am getting a decent buzz on and she is looking fucking good. Shes wearing a little denim skirt, and a tight little black t shirt thats hugging her tits.

She says slyly, “youre not just letting me win are you? Because thats not that fun.”

I tell her no, she really is getting better.
She smiles back
“Then you wouldnt mind if we raise the stakes? Maybe the loser should take off clothing instead of drinking?”

I couldnt believe what I heard. I dont think my heart ever started racing so fast. I couldnt believe it. I had to seize my chance. I immediatedly instalocked Erron Black. I dont think I’ve ever played a crueller game in my life. Had her locked into the side wall witn that rifle attack.

She looked shocked at what she’d seen. She sighed and said “well? What is it?”

I genuinely couldnt comprehend what was happening. Reality was glitching. I stammered out “your pants.” She stood up, and rolled her eyes a little and let her skirt hit the floor. She was wearing tiny pink panties with hearts on them and she was turning as red as her hair was. I’d seen her walking around in gym shorts, or even an oversized tshirt and nothing else, but here she was, my crazy hot roommate pulling her skirt down so i could see her lacy panties. She tried to cover her front but her ass was exposed, so much bigger and suppler than i could ever imagine. It seemed like she was already regretting it.

We went into round 2, and knowing fair is fair, I let her win. She giggles a little. “Your shirt.” I take my shirt off. Feeling more silly than anything else because I’m hardly a sexy guy. I look more like a rat. She wins again and my pants come off. Im just in my boxers.

The next round goes by and without hesitation i dust her again. She gets this huge grin. She stands up, covering her panties still, and pulls her shirt off. Shes wearing a gray tight bra that makes her tits look massive and so soft. It’s thin enough you can see her nipples clearly and they are hard.She looks so embarassed to be in her underwear in front of me but also shes loving how much im writhing. Im sweating bullets. My dick is harder than diamonds. She sits down next to me, hand on my leg, getting dangerously close to my cock which i am having an impossible time hiding the erection.

“Why dont we raise the stakes one more time? If you win, I’ll give you a handjob.”

The game was a farce. She barely even tried. I was looking over at her in her under wear on the couch the entire time and she was just looking at me. I win, obviously. She doesnt say anything. She slides up and pulls my boxers down and immediatedly grabs my cock.

“Wow, a little bigger than I thought.” She starts stroking so slowly i think im going to die. I get my hands on her ass immediatedly as we start kissing. We start kissing like teens at a house party, tounging with reckless abandon while she squeezes my cock as i grab her ass. She starts going faster and faster and I’m doing my best just not to explode there. I put my hand in her bra and start flicking her nipples.

I try to take her bra off and she smiles widely. “Uh uh. You won the handjob, not seeing my tits. You just get to feel. ”

“But you did do a pretty good job. So maybe you won a little more.”

She gets off the couch and on her knees. No fucking way. She puts her mouth on me and my god does this girl take it. She goes for it with might, swallowing the thing. Im moaning helplessly, grabbing her tits, wondering if maybe I died somewhere along fhe way and none of this is real. She pulls me to stand up and I’m standing in front of her, looking at a fatality screen of Erron Black atop a defeated d’vorrah. Life is so goddamn good. She keeps sucking and jerking me and she pulls out and asks when im gonna cum. I say im barely holding it back and she jerks me off so hard and I cum all over her tits and bra. She lays there for a second on her knees, taking stock of it. Im taking stock of it. My roommate, on her knees, in her bra and panties, soaked in cum. She jumps up, gives me a kiss on the cheek and tells me that was fun.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/x2qkil/won_strip_mortal_kombat_against_my_froommate_and

5 comments

  1. Had to stop reading

    Which is it? Fallout 3 or New Vegas? There’s a right answer

  2. damn! I’ve been going about this all wrong. this entire time just should have been handing out fatalities

  3. im imagining the line “the game was a farce, she barely even tried” with a way angrier voice than it was meant as which makes it way funnier.

  4. Awesome story. That’s like a dream come true, strip video gaming with a sexy lady and you’re so good at the game you can completely control who strips and when. Then she goes and does that for you, just… congrats.

    If you guys ever did anything else I’d be interested in the stories.

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