The grand finale of the sex games

He had made it. Harry made it to the final round in the Sex Games.

He was not the most experienced man on the planet. He was only 25 years old when he lost his virginity about a year earlier.

His newly awakened libido was shocked by some of the things he had to do during the tournament.

It was a three-person team in the first round. He didn't expect to hear those two words in the same sentence.

Evidently, the two blonde women with whom he was grouped were better at threesomes than he. Harry thought they were quite good.

He also had very little experience in these areas.

After he had cum, the Judge over the Tannoy had disembodied his voice and declared him the winner.

The blondes were unceremoniously taken out of the room. He hoped that they were fine. He was too worried to think about their fates.

It wasn't just fun at the Sex Games.

Yes, there was some prize money. Harry began to wonder if it was worth it.

A few days back, he was looking forward to the anal around. He assumed that he would be the one to put his dick in somebody's throat.

He didn't expect to be on the receiving side. He was certain it was an unforgettable experience, but he didn't know if it would be something he could ever repeat.

He was now the last man standing at the Sex Games. His body was bruised and battered.

He knew that he had only one round to go, and every orifice was aching from the overuse.

He stood in front of the dark, wooden door.

The final challenge of the Sex Games lay on the other side.

He wouldn't have to worry about money if he got through the last round. Harry stood there naked and fought to open the door.

He didn't expect what he was getting. It wasn't like that.

Harry was found in a circular space.

They were constructed from large, rough stone bricks. He thought they reminded him of a mediaeval castle. Even old fire torches were found burning in brackets attached to walls.

There were three small cracks in the wall ahead of him.

He couldn't see the side because of the poor lighting. He had an idea of what it might look like because they were standing at their crotch height.

"Congratulations for reaching the final round."

Harry jumped at the Judge's tinny, unfeeling sound over the tannoy. Harry looked up to see a speaker attached to the stone wall. It stuck out like a sore thumb.

The room fell to silence again. Harry was unsure if he should respond.

He replied, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome."

The Judge was now feeling affected by his monotonous tone. Harry would guess that Harry was expressing understated excitement.

The end of the Sex Games was near

The Judge said, "Behind every hole is a lady." "When your dick goes in each hole, you will feel the pussy on either side."

Harry's mind was racing with possibilities. He was curious about what the next step would be.

The Judge of the tannoy said, "Two women are complete strangers." "One of these women is in a relationship with me. They all came here on their own.

The Judge was able to raise the hairs on his back. Before he became completely panicked, he needed to hear the Judge explain.

"Fuck each hole to win the final round in the Sex Games. The challenge is to find out which women you know.

"Cum in between them to indicate your preference. Each one has been told not to speak. "Proceed when you are ready."

Harry quickly had to put aside his anxiety.

He briefly considered turning his heel and walking away from the place he had come in. He realised that the door was almost certainly locked, and this idea quickly vanished.

It was time for the Sex Games to be won

He held his overworked cock in one hand and gently pumped it. In the past few days, erection was a mechanical process.

His massive dick stood at a rock-hard right angle with his body in seconds.

He was carried by his feet across the stone floor to reach the first hole. In the distance, he could hear the anticipation of his feet.

He inserted his dick through a hole in the wall.

It fell into a warm, wet pysy. He'd obviously prepared it for him.

He let out a few soft, gratifying moans through the gap. He pulled back slightly and began to push in harder. He made the same moan. It was not familiar.

The cock was removed and there was a slight sound of disappointment. Harry found himself smiling as he sipped on the second hole.

He did it again, feeling another slick pussy.

It was even tighter than the previous one

Unusual vocalisations followed. He continued to push deep, enjoying the tightness of his second cunt.

He pulled out once more and reached the third and last hole.

He pushed his dick into the third woman, shaking off his fear. The familiarity of the sound that echoed behind the wall was evident in the hushed groan.

He almost believed that this was the woman he knew.

Harry made a decision and began to fling the woman hard. Harry was reassured by the sounds made by this woman that he had chosen right.

As he entered the mystery woman, he braced his hands against the rough wall.

The Judge's voice said, "Correct." "The money will transfer to your account. Congratulations."

Harry pulled himself out of the car and took a moment to breathe. He had done it. He won the Sex Games.

As they got up, he heard the sounds of the women behind the wall. When the voice of the third woman rang through the gap, his heart stopped.

"See ya, Harold."

Only one person called him that. His stepmom.