Standard Deck of Cards Challenge

Standard Deck of Cards

This is the SexyGames Standard Deck of Cards Challenge 2021

If you are having a party and want to spice it up a bit, try List 1. If you want to really spice it up, move to List 2. If you are having an Orgy, List 3.

Suits are who does to whom.
Numbers are what.
Take out the ones you are not comfortable with.

Spade – You are designee (you do it to yourself)

Heart – Your partner is the designee (you do it to your partner)

Club – Someone of the opposite sex not your partner is designee.

Diamond – Someone of the same sex not your partner is the designee.

For tell challenges, the card drawer asks the question to the designee.

If you do not want to do same sex or non-partner, remove cards with those suits from the deck for the combinations you don’t want.

Everyone starts clothed with List One on the numbers. When all items from list One are finally done, re-shuffle the deck progress to list Two and Three if you are brave enough.

Daring Adventures of the KKM Sisters – Intro

Kirsten, Kristi, and Macy are sisters. They’re members of a sorority that I’m sworn to protect the name of. For KKM, this is more than membership, more than bffs, this was sisterhood at it’s truest level. It started with all of them rushing the sorority, the pledge class of 2019. They were all 18 or older. Kristi (r/ConnieCarter) was the leader, taller and braver, she has a woman’s figure which caused men to approach and ask. She is not afraid to try anything. Macy is the middle sister (r/TiffanyTatum). She is a bit shorter, a bit quieter, and more cautious. Macy has had some experience, but didn’t try things without being pushed. Macy has a college female freshman body, lean and athletic, from her high years playing soccer and participating in track and field. Kirsten (r/LittleCaprice) is the shortest, youngest, and the “idea” person of the three. Kirsten was in dance and gymnastics, her short 5’ 2” body perfect for the turns and twirls, flips and turns. All 3 entered college life ready to party with no limits. Kristi never really had rules, the only daughter of a doctor, who worked had and played harder off her shift. Kristi’s mon, Carol (r/BrandiLove), was always prepared with every kind of prevention, allowing Kristi to make choices, but educating Kristi on both the fun and the risk of womanhood. Macy lived with her single father Dan (r/PeterNorthTribute) before college, raised conservatively and religiously, but shocked and appalled when his wife left him for the VP asshole at her office. For Dan, his life was his daughter and his work, a steady provider for Macy. In many ways, Macy was the most innocent. Kirsten is the youngest of 3 kids at home. She was the comedian and “darer” of the three siblings, vicariously living out her fantasies by daring her older brother Jack (r/jamesdeen) and sister Margo (r/maryqueenmiela)to do risky things. She played the perfectly innocent child to her parents, Laura (r/LisaAnn) and Jim (r/robertdowneyjr). Before college, she had experienced life only through the wild stories her brother and sister had told her from their experiences.

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Cardio Dance Class [M4F]

Bill went on a dare from his friend, Carol. She was like “you love music, you will love this!” He was one of three guys in the class with 30 women. Bill was not the tallest or the thinnest, but of the men, clearly the best dancer. One was married, his wife watching him as he danced, but Don was mainly there to ogle women. The other, Gary, was a creeper and show-off, there more to be a peacock seeking to mate, than to dance. He was awful, and a joke to everyone. Carol went with Bill a couple of months, then had work commitments. He had made friends with several women in the class but was careful not to be overtly sexual, fearing that someone would complain and he would be kicked out. Bill loved the Latin music, the steps, the moves. He loved how the beat of the music pulsated through him. He had been attending about 6 months and was faithfully copying every move from the instructor. He was serious about it. As he become really good, women would “dance with him”. Leah was the best. Bill and Leah looked like a professional dance team, copying each other’s moves, moving in sync. She was younger, but definitely into him. Bill was in tech, but because of kids at home, he was careful with his phone apps. His kids knew his unlock code and would use his phone at moment’s notice. He would load up Tinder or kik, but then delete the app by the time his kids got home from school. One day, Bill loads up Tinder, swiping through options, he sees Leah there. The thoughts start running through his head. First, He never thought he’d find someone he knew here. Bill was more exploring the world here, than really trying to find a hookup. He was GenX, less Tinder, more Match. He was curious about the app because the media had hyped it up, but really wasn’t into hookups. Second, he knew she lived at home, as they had gone out in a group after Zumba one night, he, the instructor Paula, her friend Mary, and Leah. Leah has an exotic face that draws you to her, and her accent was clearly not from the US. The next Zumba session was more difficult. He had always admired her muscled legs and shapely thighs. It was moving to summer, so Leah was not wearing shirts anymore but loose tank tops, her stately shoulders exposed. The tank tops were loose, showing her workout bra underneath. A side view gave him a clear view of her form. As they synced to the music, Bill started moving his hips more suggestively, and Leah surprised him with sexy dance moves that compressed her stomach and shook her hips. She looked like a girl in strip club. The gyrations showed off her womanly shape in the leggings. This gave him problems, because knowing she was “on the market”, but clearly not his age. What was he going to do?

Summer by the Pool

We are taking care of a friend’s house while they are on vacation. They advise that we can swim, but neighbors may be watching, as their homes provide views into our back yard. The executive home has a nice large pool with a waterfall. You want to tan, so you wear your best string bikini and lay down on the fancy, but narrow lounges they have there. You start front side down, your breasts against the chair, bottom in the air, head to the side. With your string bikini, your entire back is exposed, save the two strings. Your butt is covered with a small bikini bottom, which shows just the right amount of cheek. You say”I need you to oil me”, as you hand me the oil. I notice immediately, it’s a special type, used for massages, but also tan friendly. You say “No tan lines”. I untie the strings, top and bottom, the suit hanging from the sides of the lounge, your breasts showing on the sides. I cover my hands in oil and slowly rub it into your neck, shoulders, and back, massaging you as I go. I move down, oiling and massaging your toes, feet, and legs slowly and meticulously, Rubbing the oil into the backs of your thighs, I stretch my fingers into your inner thighs, teasing you outside your suit. You shake your bottom and lift your ass in the air, “Your are not done, please continue.” With that, I remove bottoms as you raise up your hips, and I oil and massage your ass, running my thumbs around your anus, and teasing your labia with the oil from the sides and bottom. I rub your lips with my thumbs, pressing your clit against your pubic bone. This makes you quiver. You turn over. “Keep going”, you say. As you turn, you are full frontally nude to me, no pubic hair, your labia and lips swollen from my prior work. Your breasts are full and your nipples are seeking out my attention. You are a goddess, a vision of nude beauty. I stand over you astride the lounge, the bulge in my swimsuit showing my desire. I oil and massage your front shoulders and pectorals, and cup the edges of your breasts from the outside, pressing them together. My thumbs reach in first, teasing your nipples and rubbing them, making them stand up swollen and hard. I then change my grip, using my thumb and forefinger on each gently teasing them, pressing the oil into them, reaching the maximum perk. I move my full hands to your stomach rubbing oil and massaging your tummy. My hands follow the curve of your body on each side, rubbing your belly and sides. I massage the top of your labia with my thumbs, moving ever closer to your clit. My thumbs extend down to your lips, pressing and squeezing them together, pressing your bean from the sides. You moan out your pleasure. One thumb finds the gap between the lips, tracing it’s way up to your clit. I rub the oil into your clit, pressing it against your pubic bone. My fingers join in the game, providing stroke after stroke upward through your lips and teasing your bean. The pressure and pleasure overwhelm you and squirm and shake. My hardness is raging now, and you stop me. Grabbing the sides of my suit, you pull it down, dropping to my feet. Before you is 7 inches of pure sex, circumcised, with a large bulbous head, and a large girth. You say “well you are certainly going to stretch me out”! You grab it to suck it, but I pull it away. I tell you, “not yet”. You spread your legs and use your fingers to spread your pussy lips and show me your vagina, “I need it”! I tell you “not yet”. I lean down at the end of the lounge, grabbing your hips from underneath, pulling your naked body to my mouth, your oil slick legs spread open for me. I start licking your pussy lips. First on the outside, then probing the center. You feel the heat of my breath on your sex, as I use my tongue to first tease your lips, then spread them with my rough tongue stroking your clit. As my the tip of my tongue finds your bean, you squirm and buck, but my strong arms hold you place. My tongue hardens and flattens, pressing you clit against your pubic bone again, as the texture of my tongue rubs across your clit. You cum for me, hard and loud. Your orgasm explodes within your brain, giving you the shakes and you lose your mind for just a minute. You press my head back to catch your breath, as you forgot to breathe during that religious experience. Your nipples are tight and puffy, sticking out raw and exposed. I rub more oil onto them. You look deep into my eyes, “Fuck Me”. There isn’t room on the lounger, so I take my towel and cover the concrete. I lie back, my hard cock stretching upwards from my body. You squat, straddling me. Seeing my girth, you pull your pussy lips apart and spread laying them across the side of my cock. You lie forward into my body, your breasts against my chest, the oil and sweat mixing as you fully experience my upper body and muscles. You lean in for a deep French kiss as your pussy lips spread around my cock sideways. You are using my cock to press your clit against your pubic bone again, as you experience an orgasmal aftershock. Your pussy lips pressing against me sideways making my dick even bigger and harder. You lean in for a deep French kiss, closing your eyes with your clit rubbing my cock, feeling every part of our bodies rub together oily and sweaty. You roll your hips and lean in as the oil from the massage and the saliva lubricate the penetration. My dick head splits your lips, stretching your vagina out. You moan your pleasure as my large cock head enters you. “This feels amazing”. Little by little you stretch around my girth, my head leading the way. Slowly, we start to move our hips in rythm, the rythm of our fucking. My cock head rubs against your g-spot with every stroke building you up for another big orgasm. We speed up the dance, our hips starting to slap together, in the dance of fucking. Your pussy grabs my cock harder and harder, demanding the gooey reward which will fill your vagina and complete the dance. I am holding back to the last possible moment, making this sexual magic last as long as I possibly can. You are bucking on top of me as I am pressing into you, like a naked woman riding a stallion naked, with a cock inside her. I reach in with my hand, a my thumb presses your clit against your pubic bone as we continue fucking. You explode harder than you ever have. You shout out your orgasm, as my cock finally delivers his prize, spreading out inside you, filling you with warmth. Your lie down on top me, spent from this poolside sexual experience. My cock softens and you feel my cum leaking from your body. With the sun on your back, this has truly been a hot experience. We savor the moment, lie together, kissing and nuzzling. We climb into the pool for a cool swim. As I see you get stand up, your ass shakes and I see my cum spreading down your leg. We both get into the pool, the cool water flowing around and through us. The water is chilly and you seek out my body, the bouancy of the water allowing you wrap your legs around my waist. Your breasts are against my chest and we are deep French kissing again, our body heat warming each other with the cool water enveloping us. Your hips settle down to the point where my dick is. He is hard again, and you can feel his desire to fuck you and fill you up again. Time for round 2.