"Jesus, Judy, I can't believe we're actually doing this," I say, looking around the dusty basement of my brother's frat house. My heart is pounding in my chest as I take in the makeshift wrestling mat on the floor and the group of frat bros leering at us from the sidelines.
Judy, my best friend and roommate, gives me a sly grin. "Come on, Kim. We need the money, and besides, it's just a little friendly competition. What's the worst that could happen?"
I roll my eyes, but I can't help but feel a thrill of excitement run through me. I've always been a bit of a tomboy, and I've never been afraid to get a little physical. Plus, the idea of stripping down in front of all these guys is kind of exhilarating.
The rules are simple: for every match we win, we earn twenty bucks. For every match we lose, we have to take off a piece of clothing. The first one to be completely naked loses the game.
I step onto the mat, my heart racing as I face off against one of my brother's friends. He's a big, burly guy, but I'm quick and agile. I dodge and weave, taunting him as I avoid his clumsy attempts to tackle me.
"Come on, you big oaf! Is that all you've got?" I sneer, grinning as I see the frustration building in his eyes.
With a roar, he lunges at me, but I'm ready for him. I sidestep his charge, grabbing his arm and using his own momentum to flip him onto his back. The frat bros cheer as I stand over him, triumphant.
"Looks like you owe me twenty bucks, big guy," I say, smirking as I hold out my hand.
He grumbles something under his breath, but he grudgingly hands over the cash. I tuck it into the pocket of my shorts, grinning as I see the look of disappointment on his face.
I turn to Judy, who's watching me with a proud smile. "Nice work, Kim. You're a natural."
I stick my tongue out at her. "I know. Now let's see if you can keep up."
Judy takes on the next challenger, a skinny guy with a smug grin on his face. She looks unimpressed, and I can tell she's itching to wipe that smirk off his face.
The match starts off slowly, with both of them dancing around each other, looking for an opening. Suddenly, Judy lunges forward, grabbing the guy by the waist and slamming him down onto the mat.
He lets out a grunt of surprise, but Judy doesn't give him a chance to recover. She quickly pins him, her body pressed against his as she grins down at him.
"Looks like you're the one who owes me twenty bucks," she says, smirking.
The frat bros cheer as Judy collects her winnings, triumphant. I can't help but feel a surge of pride as I watch her. She's always been a bit shy and reserved, but when it comes to wrestling, she's a force to be reckoned with.
As the matches go on, things start to heat up. The basement is getting stuffy and hot, and the tension between us and the frat bros is palpable. I can feel my heart pounding in my chest as I face off against my next opponent, a tall, muscular guy with piercing blue eyes.
We circle each other, our eyes locked as we look for an opening. Suddenly, he lunges at me, grabbing me around the waist and lifting me off the ground.
I let out a surprised yelp, but I quickly recover. I wrap my legs around his waist, using my momentum to throw him off balance. We both go crashing to the mat, our bodies tangled together.
I can feel his hot breath against my neck as we struggle, our bodies slick with sweat. I can feel the heat building between us, and I can't help but feel a thrill of excitement.
Suddenly, I feel his hand on my breast, his fingers fumbling with the buttons of my shirt. I let out a gasp, but I don't push him away. Instead, I lean into him, my breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
"Fuck, Kim. You're so fucking hot," he groans, his lips finding mine in a fierce kiss.
I moan, my body responding to his touch. I can feel myself getting wet, my pussy throbbing with desire.
"Judy...I don't think I can do this," I gasp, my voice barely above a whisper.
Judy, who's been watching us from the sidelines, gives me a wicked grin. "Don't worry, Kim. I've got this."
She strides over to us, her eyes filled with desire. She reaches down, grabbing the guy's cock through his pants.
"Looks like someone's got a bit of a problem," she says, smirking.
The guy let's out a strangled moan, his hips jerking as Judy strokes him.
"Fuck, Judy. I'm going to cum," he gasps.