It’s a k**’s game, but we’re both drunk enough that we’re feeling pretty playful. We put the mat on the floor and start the game. A few turns ...in, you make the suggestion that we should play naked. I guess we are going to do this tonight. The clothes come off and we play a few more turns. Left hand, red. Right foot, green. Your ass rubs along my thigh. My face caresses your arm. The next door neighbor’s TV is on way too loud but when you spin that stupid little thing and it comes up yellow. His little cock thrust into me tiny arsehole one more time and sent a shot of pain right through me to my g-spot, sending me into a shuddering orgasm. This time it was my turn for my eyes to roll, my legs wrapped around his waist shook uncontrollably and surges of pleasure raced through me, his hands still clamping down on my tits and sending me deep into Pleasureland. He had stopped fucking me and when my vision came back to me I saw him wide eyed and smiling."What just happend? Did I hurt. As he continued to stroke my dick he raised his head to mine and said "You're hot," before plunging his tongue into my mouth. What could I do but kiss him back. When he pulled away, I glanced over to see if Chaz had seen my gay kiss. He hadn't. His face was buried in the twink's crotch, and he was busy deep throating his new skinny friend.My new buddy saw my peek and stood up, bringing his own thunderstick to my face level. I didn't hesitate long, bringing the head to my lips for a kiss. As my. The man tapped out before any permanent damage was done, and the entire audience cheered both competitors. The 3rd match was clearly a mismatch, with one out of town fighter towering over the other and outweighing the local fighter by at least 50 pounds. The fight went 2 rounds of the bigger and more experienced fighter playing cat and mouse to the other. It ended with the bigger fighter putting the smaller in a sleeper hold that the younger one, out of pride it seemed, didn’t tap out of..