Blindfolded Cotton Ball Game Novels & Stories

We decided to play a game,I didn't know the name but it was a blindfold game,where someone will kiss or touch you and you will tell them who that person is or if you guess wrong,you will drink alcohol. Jayden was blindfolded,I expected Kim to go for him but she didn't,it was as if she was wishing and waiting for drama,an unknown girl stood up to meet him,she sat him down and straddled him,she had a light linen gown on,he touched her ass. "Damn!."He spanked her ass. "This can't be Kim."He said and his statement made the atmosphere awkward. "I don't know.."He answered,he removed the blindfold.

After being embarrassed by Amanda, Maggie walked over to the side but could not help murmur things to herself. ‘So pretentious being upright. Let’s see who will lose face in the end’ Maggie could only mutter under her breath. After the side show, the teacher came back with the daughters and explained the mechanics of the game. The first game is a ball relay where the daughters will grab a ball and drop it in the basket being held by the mothers. This will be repeated until all five balls have been dropped to the basket and the fastest daughter will be considered as the winner. For this game, Amanda knew beforehand that Penny would lose as the little girl could not clearly understand the rule

She raised a stiff hand, almost soldier-like, and brought it down, signaling the beginning of the game. Instantly, the throwers on each team charged to the dividing line where the rubber, red dodge balls lay motionless for the moment. I saw the bulkiest person on the other team, a woman with dark hair that was tied back in braids, grab a ball with absurdly large hands, and chuck it at the first person she saw; Bryce.

"Do your best with Dad, Mom." When Yvette saw what was happening, she didn't know what else to say. The three of them registered their names at the game. When there were ten couples ready, the staff explained the rules. The game was simple. Each person would stand face-to-face with their partners. After they were blindfolded, the staff would drop something on a rope, like a piece of paper or an apple. The participants would have to use their bodies to stop the object from moving. However, they couldn't use their hands.

That bastard would win this round for sure, he was much stronger. “Lans, just follow my lead… okay,” I said even though my head was fucking blank and I had kids who were counting on me. I had never felt so pressured in my life. Not even by my own kids with Betty. “The game is to make sure you steal your opponent’s balls. The opponent with no balls at the end of the timer loses. There are no rules so yes, you can use force or whatever suits you.” The fuck? Our team was against Ken and his bunch of Alphas.

He said and I nodded. "I understand that. Still wanna take a picture?" I asked and he smiled and brought out his phone. "A video." "No, a video is too cheesy." I said but he had already started it. "Woah look at her blush." He said and I laughed. ~ Later in the evening, before we were all ready to sleep, we all agreed on a game to play and I suggested one. It was called Stealer. The players were to Steal tennis balls from other players, without letting the ball drop from their racquet. And it was a game that was both fun to watch and play.

Besides, Nate was starting to get a tic in his jaw, and I knew he was imagining what Matty would look like after a bout of bare knuckle boxing. “Right!” Brian jerked to life, and he began to explain the basic rules of the game. We play in teams, you break using the cue ball, one team is stripes and the other is solids, and the eight ball goes in last. It was a quick run down, and they seemed excited. Matty placed the cue ball in the kitchen end of the table while Brian racked the rest of the balls at the other end. “Ladies first,” Matty bowed and gestured to the cue ball. I stepped up to the table with a little tremor.

And of all the people to pull my name from the bowl it had to be Jayden. He looked even better than I remembered. Taller. Broader. Sharper jaw. Same cocky smirk. But behind that smirk tonight was something heavier, something watching me a little too long. Everyone cheered when we were paired. The game? “Touch & Tell.” One person blindfolded. The other? Free to roam. He stepped toward me slowly, a black silk blindfold in hand. "You sure you want to play?" I swallowed. “Why not?” “You trust me to touch you?” he asked, voice teasing, but low. Almost too low.

“House rules?” “Oohhh, apparently we have a seasoned player on our hands,” he replied, running down the list of rules. “Guys finger, girls blow… Meaning, guys are allowed to finger a ball out of a cup before it hits the beer. Girls can blow it out, same deal. If the ball rolls back down the table to you without hitting the floor, you can reshoot. Winning team stays on-table, tournament style. In the event of a shut-out, losing team runs a naked lap around the building. Meaning, nothing but your shoes, ladies.” He said the last part with a wink and a sleazy smirk.

The person must be clean and hygienic. The conversation in the room got hot quickly. My wife pulled out a blindfold from her bag and told both of us to put it on. I know what she playing. She will blindfold us and both of the ladies will touch us and will ask is this me your wife or your friend's wife. She named this game 'Betrayal Touch'. Before we got blindfolded our wives slowly changed into sexy small lingerie transparent gown. We laid back on the bed with a blindfold on our face. We heard our wives giggling and coming up on the bed.