Short Story: The Game is on and I have to Suck

Female's Point of View - Hypnosis

The game is on and I have to suck...

Talk about a weird bet to make! But then again, it isn’t too surprising if you consider the fact that we are roommates with benefits. 

We started to fool around after a pretty wild night that included shots I would rather forget. Ever since then, we don’t really resist the sexual tension that has developed between us.

​I mean... He’s a pretty sexy guy that just happens to also be an incredible lay.

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If it wasn’t for the fact that he was stage hypnotist, I could really see myself dating him for real. He’s nice and becomes a real gentleman when it comes to chores and such. He always makes a point to pay his end of the rent on time and isn’t a pig in the bathroom.

But... I can’t see myself dating a stage hypnotist! I mean really...

Lucky for me, he isn’t the type to get tied down and romantically involved since it would hurt his stage presence. Or so he says... He keeps telling me that part of his success is because the ladies think he is single!
But I know different... His success isn’t due to the ladies and their fantasies, it is due to his incredible talent as a hypnotist. I should know, he uses his talents on me all the time. Never in a romantic or sexual way mind you! He mainly uses his talents on me after we bet on something.

Which we do a lot!

We both love to gamble and he almost always insist that his prize be a trigger he would like to add to my growing list. I love it when he puts me under so I don’t mind at all. Besides, his triggers are pretty fun so far.
One of the latest he gave me was this weird set of words that forces me to use this ridiculous Irish accent! I have no clue how he does it, but we always get a laugh when he uses them. I mean... Try ordering a pizza witch an accent so thick you can barely understand what you are saying!

Fun times...
Anyway... 

The last bet me made was a little different since I was a little tight on cash for the month and I wanted to bet my month’s rent. He wasn’t sure he wanted to bet something so big, so I decided to tell him he could ask for anything in return!

Even something sexual if he wanted.

The sly smile he gave me almost made me regret offering, but I was in a bind and since sexual favors with him wasn’t really a chore, I didn’t protest when he asked me if the prize could be a blowjob.

I was about to accept, thinking I was going to get off easy if I lost, when he stopped me and added that I would have to give him blowjobs every time his favorite team played for the rest of the month.

I was about to refuse, but since I WAS trying to get a free month’s rent out of our bet, I decided to chance it.
So we agreed and played a few rounds of cards to decide the winner.

The game was close, but I lost...

So when the game is on I have to suck.

I don’t mind it really, sucking his cock is something I’ve loved doing ever since we started to fuck. For some reason, pleasuring his cock with my mouth gives me such a relaxing high...

Besides, since he is such a gentleman, he decided to help me out with the rent even if he won. Some times I really wonder how I managed to land such a wonderful roommate!

I feel his hand caress my hair and I feel the familiar warmth spread along my skin. I still can’t believe how good and attentive a lover he is...

The game is on and I have to suck.

I really should concentrate on how I am sucking him right now. Up and down... In and out... It wouldn’t do if I couldn’t make good on my part of our bet. 

The game is on and I have to suck.

I really need to make this as slow and enjoyable as possible for him. I can’t rush this... I just have to suck and lick him while being mindful of his reactions.

The game is on and I have to suck.

There we go... I love it when I can just forget everything while I suck him. I get in this wonderful head space when I get to enjoy his cock in my mouth...

The game is on and I have to suck.

No thoughts... No worries... Heck... I can’t even hear the game playing behind me!

The game is on and I have to suck.

Which makes me wonder... What is his favorite team anyway?

The game is on and I have to suck.

Seems they play often enough... Even if I’m not a big sports buff, I should know them right?

The game is on and I have to suck.

Then again... It doesn’t matter if I know them or not. He loves watching them and the bet is that I had to blow him when he watches their games.

The game is on and I have to suck.

Since we decided to start betting sexual favors, I wonder what he’ll want to bet next... I know I’ll be tempted to ask for sexual things too... But that’s for later, now I had to forget everything and just concentrate on honoring my side of the bet.

The game is on and I have to suck.

​Nothing else matters...