the biggest winner

the biggest winner the biggest winner

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Genre: Fantasy

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Status: Finished

Genre: Fantasy

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games show focusing on helping individuals with issues in their sex life.

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games show focusing on helping individuals with issues in their sex life.

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Submitted: May 09, 2017

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Submitted: May 09, 2017

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The Biggest Winner
 
 
By
Smoulder and Burn
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
1
 
“Contestants to the side of the stage please.”, the stage attendant says in an energetic voice.  All three girls look at each other nervously as he briskly walks their way.  After applying online for a game show named The Biggest Winner, none of the girls knew exactly what to expect.  The questionnaire they had filled out online covered a lot of personal questions.  After being notified that they had been selected as contestants and being sent vouchers for flights and hotel stays in the city of filming, each of them had felt excited. 
 
The next morning after their arrival they had been driven to the set and each one of the girls had been interviewed on tape.  Those interview questions were on par with the previous personal ones but seemed to be a little more in depth.  The girls had been put at ease by the host’s laid back attitude as he interviewed them.  Afterwards, they had been each given little black dresses to wear for the show, they were excited when they were told that the dresses were theirs to keep after the show.  
 
That excitement was now turning toward nervousness as the host was getting things started in front of the cameras that would record the game and be streamed directly to their website.  
 
The stage attendant started his countdown. “5, 4, 3, 2, 1", and now it was show time.
“Good luck ladies and remember to be yourselves and smile for the camera.”, the attendant continues as he ushers the three girls from the side of the stage and out.  The girls stepped out into the brightly lit stage to stand across and behind the host who was turning from the camera to address them.
 
“And here they are now.  Our lovely three contestants, let’s meet them now.”  He gestures to the first of the three girls.  “Let’s meet Anji.”  Anji steps closer to the host and smiles bashfully at the camera.  She is of an average build, standing with her arms clasped in front of her.  She’s not to big in either bust or waist size but somewhere in that “happy” medium range.  She has short golden brown hair that frames her heart shaped face and makes her thin lips and short nose strike a girl next door appearance.
 
“Hi Anji, have you enjoyed your experience so far with us?”
 
Struggling to find her voice, she eeks out a soft reply of, “Yes.”
 
“Isn’t she just cute as a button viewers?  I’m sure there are a lot of you at home that will relate to Anji’s story and be pulling for her to win tonight.”
 
She seems encouraged a bit and nods slightly before the host moves on to the next girl.
 
 
 
 
“And here we have Destiny.”, he moves in front of Anji and raises an open hand to the next girl who is a bit of a change from Anji.  “Destiny, how have you liked bing here so far?”
 
The girl beams confidence from head to toe, standing posed with one hand on a generous hip and the other arm behind her which seemed to only accent the swell of her breast size.  Her long brown hair fell to her mid back as she twists sideways giving off a different view of her body to the camera.  She has a long eloquent neckline that plunged deep between the ample amount of cleavage, down to a barely there waistline before exploding to her vivacious hips and then receding further down long shapely legs.  She is the epitome of what most girls hoped to look like. 
 
“Well what’s not to like about first class flights, five star hotels, and lets not forget, a chance to win the game, so I would say that its been everything I’ve hoped for so far.”
 
“Excellent, there will be a lot of people rooting for you I’m sure.”
 
Destiny gives a head bob to show here determination as the host moves on to the final girl.
 
“And here we have Raylin, Isn’t she just something else?”
 
Where Anji and Destiny were the form fitting examples of their stereotypes, Raylin WAS something else all together.  She had “attitude” roiling off her in every way.  From the pale pink died hair that terminated right below the shoulder, to the dark eyeliner, to the nose and lip piercing.  Even though she was small of build with a lithe little frame, her adequate breasts and hips, hell, her whole body screamed... I am what I am and fuck you if you don’t like it..  She didn’t even seem to notice the cameras but did acknowledge the host as he motions toward her. 
 
“Everything has been nice, but I’m ready to play.”
 
“Well then, I guess we’re done with the introductions.  Ladies, are you ready?”
 
All three girls not to the host.
 
“And viewers are you ready?  Then let’s see who will be The Biggest Winner.”
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
2
 
 
“First things first.”  The host pulls out three black blindfolds and hands them to the girls.  “You all three must wear the blindfolds until instructed to remove them.  Understood?”
 
All three girls nod again.  The host passes one to each of them and they all put them on.
 
“Next I will lead you over to our game space and get you settled in before we move on to the next part.  He leads Anji over to the table on the stage with her facing the table.  He then goes around to the other side, clasps her hands together, and ziplocks them to a chain hanging on the other side.  Coming back, he leads Destiny to the table and fastens her in the same way, before collecting Raylin and returning to the table but instead he has her lay down on her back with her legs bent at the knees at the edge before locking her hands above her head on the other side.  “The contestants are in place now it’s time to meet our Instigator.  Everyone welcome Nico.”
 
Nico walks on stage from the side, confidence radiating from his every movement.
He moves to stand next to the table the girls are all on.
 
“Nico will be helping us solve certain issues with our three contestants who were thoroughly screened before being selected.  Now let me also say this, all our contestants are consenting legal adults who were briefed on how our game works, the processes and the way a winner is selected.  They have spent all day here in our studio being interviewed individually and throughout the game we will periodically be playing clips of our interviews to give you, the viewers, a better glimpse into the lives of our contestants.  Based on those interviews and the game itself, it will be up to you to determine the winner.  So without further ado, let’s get this game started and figure out who The Biggest Winner is.”
 
The screen at the very back of the stage springs to life right above the restrained girls.  Anji’s figure is splayed across the screen, seated in a chair across from the unseen interviewer.
 
“Anji, tell us a little bit about yourself.”
 
She looks down, chewing her thumb nail, then cuts her eyes back up toward the camera.
 
“Hi, I’m Anji.”
 
She gives a quick wave before going back to chewing on her nail.
 
 
“How old are you?”
 
“I’m 25.”
 
“What do you do for a living?”
 
“I work in the IT department for a major shipping company.”
 
“Awesome, so would you consider yourself a nerd?”
 
Anji seems offended at first glance.  The interviewer continues.
 
“A hot nerd anyways.”
 
Anji’s irritated look turns to a cute but mischievous smile.
 
“I get that a lot actually.”
 
“So a lot of guys hit on you then?”
 
“Yeah, I guess, but I don’t pay it any attention.  I have a boyfriend.”
 
“Ah, is he a good guy?  Take care of you and all that?”
 
Anji’s smile slips a little bit.
 
“He’s a great boyfriend, but I wouldn’t say he takes care of me in every way.”
 
“Oh, please explain!”
 
“Well, its like this...”
 
The screen dims and the host steps in front of Anji.  “Let’s give it up for our hot nerd Anji, seems like she may have an issue we can fix for her, but we have two other contestants so lets see Destiny’s video.
 
The screen flickers to life again, this time with Destiny sprawled out in the chair, leg casually dangling over the arm.
 
“Destiny, how old are you?”
 
Casually she turns to face the interviewer.
 
“I’m 23, a Gemini, my measurements are 32,24,24, and I’m not involved.  Anything else?
 
“Well I’m glad that we got all that out of the way.”  He gives a brief chuckle.  “So what do you do for a living?”
 
“I’m in college so I work a lot of food service type of work, mostly bartending and waiting.”
 
“Would you say its your pleasure to serve?”
 
Destiny’s whole demeanor changes with that question.
 
“Yeah, you could say I’m used to putting other people’s needs before my own.”
 
The screen dims once again.  The host moves to stand in front of Destiny.  He looks like he’s about to talk but stops, pauses a moment, then says, “Maybe there is more to that story that isn’t apparent. And now for our last contestant, let’s roll that video of Raylin.”
 
As the video plays, it shows Raylin, sitting in the chair with her arms crossed, looking none too happy, like the whole interview had started off wrong before the camera was rolling.  Raylin stares daggers at the interviewer.
 
“No, I’m just saying that you shouldn’t assume anything based on how I look, that’s what has me all pissed off.  You don’t even ask, you just assume.”
 
The interviewer raises his hands in surrender.  “I’m sorry Raylin, that was a momentary relapse of judgement on my part, it won’t happen again.”
 
His words seem to calm her down or at least pacify her because she visibly relaxes.
 
“Okay, sorry to yell, but it’s a sore spot for me.”
 
“Understandably so, let’s start over, is that okay?”
 
“Sure.”
 
“So I’ll start with the basics, name, age, job.”
 
“Raylin, 25, and I don’t have one.  I tried to figure out what I wanted to do with my life by going to college, but before I could really get started, I fell in love with my roommate and we dropped out of school and just sort of been doing whatever we want.”
 
“So neither of you work?”
 
“No need, I know I don’t look the part, but I’ve got an inheritance keeping me afloat for the rest of my life.”
 
The screen fades out and the host moves to stand before Raylin.  “Give it up for our angry trust fund baby, Raylin.”  “There you go, that’s all three of our contestants, let’s get down to the meat of the game.  As I’ve stated before, all three ladies have an issue or issues that they need alleviated, so pay attention because this is where it gets interresting.”
 
 
 
 
 
 
3
 
Gesturing toward the camera, the host speaks to the viewers.  “Ready viewers?”  Then he points to Nico.  “Ready Instigator?”  Nico nods and then the host turns to the three girls who have been bound the whole time, “Contestants, the gave begins.”  
 
Nico moves to the table and behind Anji, who is face down, bent over the table.  He reaches up and places a hand on the small of her back, making her jump.  Her body involuntarily rises a few inches off the table but with slight pressure, Nico pushes her back flat. 
She settles back into place and he continues, his hand trails lightly down, curving around the swell of her ass.  His other hand mimics the movements, cupping her hips and then ever so gently, he runs them down the outsides of her thighs.  He continues moving down till they hit the backs of her knees, where he makes lazy swirls, causing her to twitch enough to send her rear end swaying.  He starts back up the outside of her legs until he hits the hem of her black dress. 
 
He grabs it and slowly starts pulling it up, inch by inch, revealing her black thong.  When her dress is hiked up way over her butt and at the small of her back, he releases it and starts making slow traces down her cheeks, his fingers brushing the outline of the thong.  On the way down, his fingers skim her mound, barely contained in the lacy underwear.  Her breath hitches as he continues down to the inside of her thighs which he tenderly pushes slightly apart. 
 
Kneeling behind her, he runs his hands quickly back up to the top of the thong, pulling it upward, creating tension on her sex.  Taking the two fingers of his opposite hand, he traces either side of her lips, slightly pushing them together before stopping and tracing his thumb down the center, kneading her with his hands.  Anji lets out a moan as her head jerks back, all the while keeping her body flat to the table.
 
Nico’s slow spiraling motion with his thumb makes her body buck hard, trying to ride the building waves of pleasure.  A grunt escapes her mouth as he switches to a quick flicking side to side motion right over her clit.  She pushes upward to stand on the front of her feet, pushing her backside further into his ministrations. 
 
Nico slows his movements and releases the tension on her panties, but then pulls them down her legs to pool at her feet.  Still eye level with her sex, he blows gently and her body reacts as tiny goose bumps rise on her inner thighs and ass.  He licks his forefinger and starts inching his way from her backside, slowly dragging it from the back, through the core of her, until he lands back at her clit.
 
By this point she is dripping wet from his attention.  He stands and moves to the left of her, hands circling her butt.  Leaving one hand atop her lower back, he slowly trails the back of his hand down and over her.  Turning his hand, he starts making slow circles at her opening, slow and steady, he starts building up speed and friction until Anji is barely able to keep herself stretched across the table.  His steady pressure on her lower back is the only thing keeping her stable.
 
All her limbs start shaking and jerking as he pushes her over the edge and her whole body spasms from the intensity of the orgasm.  He slows his motions as small aftershocks rip through her body.  Finally totally spent, she sags against the restraints and lies still.
 
The host nods to Nico, who breaks all physical contact with Anji and walks off stage.  Moving to the center of the stage the host speaks to the viewers.  “Well now, that was something to witness, wow, that will be hard to beat tonight, but then again, I have total confidence in our skilled Instigator, so towel off and we will move on to contestant number two, Destiny.
 
 
 
 
 
 
4
 
After a brief pause, Nico walks back onto the stage and gives the host a look of readiness.  Nico walks over past Anji and stands directly behind Destiny.  His hands move toward the hem of her dress, that is straining to contain the miles of luscious curves trapped underneath.
 
“Hold on one second Nico.”, the host says.  “We almost forgot an important step, let’s see the rest of Anji’s interview so we can understand why she wanted to be a contestant in the first place. Cue up the video.”
 
The image of Anji, still in the chair sitting across from the interviewer springs to life on the screen.
 
“I have a boyfriend.”  Anji says to the interviewer.
 
“Ah, is he a good guy?  Take care of you and all that?”
 
Anji’s smile slips a little.
 
“He’s a great boyfriend, but I wouldn’t say he takes care of me in every way.”
 
“Oh, please explain!”
 
“Well, it’s like this, we have good sex but...”
 
“But what Anji?”
 
“But we’ve been together for so long that I’m beginning to become bored in the bedroom.  I can’t seem to get all the way there when we are having sex.  It’s like I need something more.”
 
“Like what?”
 
Anji’s smile is back, that bashful but devilish nature coming through her facial emotions.
 
“When I’m by myself and I need to get off, I like to think about other people having sex, not my boyfriend and another girl, just two total strangers.  That usually does it for me but now even that’s not working.  I need something else.  I think I need to actually see and hear other people in the act, right in front of me.”
 
“Do you think that will work for you?”
 
“I don’t know, but that’s why I’m here participating as a contestant on this show.”
 
“Well hopefully we will be able to help you with your problem.”
 
“I hope so.”  Anji goes back to chewing her thumb nail as the image starts to fade away.
 
“Now we have a reason, a mission, a statement to make, viewers.  The whole essence of this show is to help where we can.  What say you?  Should we help Anji out?  I think so.  Nico, before we get to contestant number two, let’s shake things up a bit.”
 
The host walks over and whispers in Nico’s ear.  Nico nods and steps away from Destiny and moves to Anji’s side.  He reaches down and takes her blindfold off.  Her eyes widen as much from the return to sight as at the sight of Nico.  While she struggles with her current situation, he reaches over and releases one of her bound hands from the restraints, allowing her to turn and sit sideways on the table facing Destiny.
 
“Okay folks, with that being done, lets get back to our game.”
 
Nico settles behind Destiny once more, this time there’s no hesitation as he pulls her dress up and over her but, exposing her naked backside.  His hands trail down her outer thighs as he slowly kneels.
 
He leans in and lays a gentle kiss to the back of her thigh, which makes Destiny tense up.  Moving to the other side, he kisses again, then moves upward, face 0pressed against her legs.  His five o’clock shadow rubs against her thighs and butt before he centers himself behind her and slides back down.  
 
This time as he lowers his self, he lets his tongue dart over her lips which causes her to jerk upward.  Gripping her ass, Nico quickly flicks his tongue over each side of her folds and then again across her lips as more and more sounds of pleasure escape Destiny’s throat.  Pulling his self forward as well as dragging Destiny backwards, he pushes his tongue quickly inside her and then just as fast retreats.
 
Destiny’s moans are now turning into pleas.   Before Nico can continue, another moan sounds out, but it’s not from Destiny.  Anji, sitting on the table, has her head thrown back and her hand between her legs, slowly rubbing circles on herself.  Her eyes are halfway open but they are solely focused on Destiny and Nico.
 
Nico smiles before running a finger through Destiny’s clean shaven pussy.  He starts slowly rubbing through and then after a second he slowly starts to work a finger inside of her.  Her breaths become erratic and she is now pushing back, making his finger go deeper inside her.
 
“Oh my god!”  Destiny almost screams, while keeping a steady rhythm going.  Nico pulls his finger back as she stills, brushing her lips open before leaning back in and licking her from top to bottom.  Destiny collapses back down on her stomach as the licks continue on into a swirling pattern over her nub. 
 
The fact that Nico was applying various levels of pressure along with the circle motions sends her into overload again and her breathing hitches as he pushes her further and further toward climax.  Her breathing becomes frantic as his grip on her hips tightens as the increased pressure inside her peaks.  
 
His tongue flicks long and constant as she starts bucking below him and then the explosion of the orgasm rocks her to her core.  She is stuck somewhere between the restrictive movements she has from the bonds and the clenching orgasm behind her.  Before long, the intensity lessens and she is left riding the aftershocks as her body jerks involuntarily.
 
Another long moan sound from Anji as she hits her peak also and is lost in the waves of pleasure herself.  She lays back and seems to melt into the table.  Nico releases his grasp on Destiny’s hips and gently easer her the rest of the way down on the table.  He stands and again walks off the side of the stage.
 
The camera moves to the host who has his head down and is slowly shaking his head.  After a moment, he looks up and softly speaks.  “That’s a first for us here on The Biggest Winner, a two for one, who would have thought?  I’m really hoping that these contestants are getting everything they ever wanted out of this experience.  I...”  He stops and puts his head back down.  “Roll the video.”
 
“Yeah, you could say I’m used to putting other people’s needs before mine.”  Destiny says to the interviewer.
 
“That’s a rough way to live, selfless and good natured, but rough.”
 
“Yeah, I mean I’m not one of those little miss innocents or anything.  I like sex and I have to have it when I want it, and believe me when I want it, I get it.
 
“I feel a but coming on.”
 
“I get it, but it’s never just about me.  I’ve always went out of my way to cater to my partner’s needs, to do whatever they want and my needs are never met.”
 
“So would you say that you’re looking for some kind of experience that focuses on your needs and your needs alone?”
 
“Yes, that’s exactly what I’m looking for.”
 
The video snuffs out and the host speaks once more.  “Well I think we are two for two so far tonight.  What do you say we see if we can go for the trifecta?”
 
 
 
 
 
 
5
 
As if on cue, Nico walks back on stage and heads for Destiny.  He removes her blindfold and restraints.  Then he reaches across and releases Anji’s last remaining hand.  Destiny is still struggling to even out her breathing but as her unfocused eyes find Nico she breathes out.  “Thank you.”  His eyes brighten as he cracks a small smile before leaning back up.  The look of concentration settles back into place as he moves in front of Raylin.
 
Still lying on her back, Nico hooks an arm underneath Raylin’s legs pulling her upward as he reaches around and pulls her dress up in the back before lowering her back down.  He puts both of his hands on the tops of her thighs and slowly starts pushing her dress up, inch by inch.
 
After it is securely in position, his hands slide up her hips and sides before turning and gliding across her breasts and further up to the sides of her face before gently slipping off her blindfold.  She immediately locks eyes with him and her breath hitches, but not in a good way, its almost a panic type gesture.
 
“Nico!”, the host’s voice rings out.  Nico stops all movement.  “Folks, Raylin’s issues are of a particular variety.  We truly want to help her but it’s her choice if she really wants the help or not.  That is partly why we removed her blindfold at the start instead of the end.  You see Raylin’s story is unique and it is of the utmost importance that she be ready for our help as well as see, feel, taste, and live this experience.”
 
The host steps beside Raylin.  “You know what is about to happen.  Do you still want to participate?  Do you want us to give you the help you wanted by applying for our game?  Only you can answer this question Raylin, but if it will help, we can ask our first two contestants if they would be willing to ease you into this experience.  Do you want their help?”
 
Raylin struggles with herself for only a moment before she give a small nod.  The host turns to Anji and Destiny.  “Will you help out our last contestant?  Help her with her fears as only she knows she has?
 
“Yes.”, they both answer.
 
“Excellent! Then let’s continue.”
 
Anji moves around Destiny to stand at Raylin’s left and reaches down to take her hand as Destiny takes her other hand.  Spurned on, Nico’s hands grasp the edges of her panties and pulls them down and off.  He stands back up and places his hands right on the plains of her hips and starts making slow soothing circles with his thumbs, all the while his eyes are locked on Raylin’s.
 
“We are here with you, we will help you through this experience Raylin.”, Anji says.
 
“It will make you feel better knowing that he has helped both of us with our issues already, we will be right here.”, Destiny adds before giving Raylin’s hand a light squeeze.
 
Raylin relaxes a bit after hearing them, she looks both to Anji and then Destiny, before returning her gaze to Nico, who is still silently rubbing circles inside the creases of her hips.  Smiling, she nods and that is the moment that Nico slid is thumbs lower, brushing either side of her mound. 
 
He lightly strokes up and down on either side of her as her head tips back, lost in the feel of him gently rubbing her.  Using his hips to wedge between her closed legs, he gently spreads her before bringing both of his thumbs together and rubbing one long stroke up the center of her to stop right at the edge of her clit where she was pierced with a small silver hoop with a green in white ball in the center.
 
His thumbs play over the piercing gently as he probes further down, getting her ready for what is to come next.  Nico leans down and presses a kiss right above her nub before taking the piercing into his mouth.  Rolling it around inside his mouth creates the effect of Raylin’s soft moaning.
 
Quickly, Nico’s tongue darts out, catching her bud full on and her moans turn into a gasp.  He starts out slow, making small circles with his tongue before dipping lower to lick her from top to bottom.  Stopping mid lick to pull all of her into his mouth, he sucks hard, making her arch up off the table, hands braced in both Anji and Destiny’s hands.
 
Nico relaxes and lets her slide little by little out of his mouth, letting her fall back onto the table.  Reaching down, he hooks his fingers into the waist of his pants, pushing them down to the floor before stepping out of them.
 
Moving closer he grabs his dick and runs it up through her wetness before placing it right on top of her pussy.  Reaching forward, he caresses her cheek and then puts his hand behind her neck, pulling her forward so that she can see him laying on top of her.  He rocks his hips backward, dragging his cock down her length and settling near her opening.
 
With his eyes on her, and her eyes focused on his dick, he probes her opening and then slowly starts inching his way inside.  Raylin’s head falls back again, her eyes closed, as she feels every bit of him sink deep inside, feeling his girth fill and expand her like never before.
 
He pulls out just as slowly as he entered her, letting her get used to his size.  Pushing back inside quicker that before, she can’t help but pant out the breath she was holding.  Building an in and out rhythm, Nico adds a tilt to his strokes, pressing his tip to slide underneath her nub, grinding on her g-spot. 
 
Adding a twist to his hips, Nico sends Raylin spiraling over the top as her moans and pants come more frequent.  Slowing to a maddening slow pace, he touches her face again before lowering his self down to her level, pumping slowly but adding increased friction to her right at her piercing, he asks her, “Do you want to end fast or slow?”
 
“Faster!”, she gasps.
 
Without a word, Nico grabs under her thighs and pulls her until her ass is hanging off the edge of the table and is only being supported by his arms.  One slow stroke inside her and then slowly back out, he pushes deeper and a little faster the next time, before retreating again swiftly.  On the third pump, he slams all the way inside her, as deep as their bodies will let them be and holds it there, filling her completely.
 
He adds the gyrating motion to grind her clit, leaving her gasping for air.  Pulling back and then violently slamming back into her makes her cry out but Nico keeps repeating the movement with increased fervor.  Every time he slams home, Raylin pushes back, now meeting him thrust for thrust, both of them working each other’s bodies like they had been lovers forever.
 
Her orgasm takes her full force, sending ripples of pleasure from the tips of her toes all the way to the top of her head.  The feeling of her contracting spasms pushes Nico to his limits as his rhythm falters a beat before his dick, still pumping in and out, twitches and he shoots his seed deep inside of her.
 
With one final thrust they are both spent and he collapses on top of her.  Both of their heartbeats are pulsing through their bodies, leaving them feeling boneless in the moment.  Slowly Nico pushes his self up and scoots Raylin’s still motionless body back onto the table.  Looking down, he sees her smiling at him.
 
“Wow! I never knew that would feel like that.”
 
It’s all she says and he nods and gives a slight smile before pulling out of her and for the last time he walks off the side of the stage.
 
The host walks to center stage, smiling brightly for the camera.  “Viewers, I do not envy you for having to make your decisions tonight.  I don’t think there has ever been a tougher competition between contestants on this show as there has been this night.  Let’s see Raylin’s video and get you that last piece of information you will need before making your decisions.”
 
“I tried to figure out what I wanted to do by going to college, but before I could really get started, I fell in love with my roomate.”
 
The video skips forward.
 
“When we started off this interview, I assumed things I shouldn’t have when I learned of what you wanted help with on our show.  I apologized and want to get you what you need.  I assumed that you wanted to be with a man for all the wrong reasons.  Can you explain why you are asking for the things you want help with please?”
 
Raylin takes a moment to compose herself then starts talking.  “I fell in love with my roommate... SHE is everything I had ever wanted in a relationship, including the sex, but there are times when she would use her past against me.  She had partners of both the sexes before we met.  I have never been with a guy before.  She sometimes used to get mad at me when we fought and say hurtful things to me like, “You’ve never experienced a man before, so how can you pretend to know what I’m feeling?”.  She would use this against me, the one who only ever wanted to be with her, but then I would find out that she was cheating on me, and not with another girl, but with a guy.  It would really bother me that she would play that card when it was her that had an issue.  If she would have just talked to me and tried to explain her own issues about wanting to be with a man, instead of making me feel like I was less of a person just because I hadn’t experienced the things she had, then we would have been able to work through things and maybe see eye to eye.  So, on one hand, I’m doing this to have that experience, so noone can ever make me feel less than what I am, and the second, her issues have made me realize that its also one of my issues.  I have never been with a man but I find myself now wondering it that would be something I’ve missed out by never experiencing.”
 
The video stops and the screen begins to roll up toward the ceiling as the host appears again.  “There you go, three contestants, all with issues they needed help with and in the end, they got what they wanted.  Now folks, its time for you to decide who is The Biggest Winner...”
 
 
 
 
 
6
 
Anji wakes up to a text message on her phone, she picks it up and clicks it.  It’s from her boyfriend Paul.
 
“I want to talk to you about something.”
 
She texts him back.  “Like?”
 
“I’ll be home in a few hours, we can talk then.”
 
“Okay???”
 
“Love you.”
 
“Love you too.”
 
A few hours later, Paul is on the couch with Anji, she is laying on his chest while he strokes her back.
 
“So what did you want to talk about?”
 
Paul takes a second before he speaks.  “I’ve noticed that you just don’t seem as excited about our sex life lately.  I want to suggest something to you but I’m afraid you will be mad at me.”
 
Anji’s thoughts go back to the dream she was having earlier that day.  “I’ll keep an open mind, but I can’t make any promises.  What were you thinking of suggesting?”
 
“I was wondering if it would give us our spark back if we were to watch other people having sex, not participating with them like swingers, but just watching them and then doing our own thing.  What do you think?”
 
Anji just smiles, “Biggest Winner Ever.”
 
 
 
 
7
 
Destiny wakes up with a start, feeling a tingling sensation between her legs.  Almost freaking out before she remembers the guy she picked up at the bar last night after her shift.  She remembers the pounding she got from the guy, him getting off, and her feeling neglected, even if they did cuddle and even talk for a bit before they both went to sleep for the night.
 
Her attention is quickly returned to the sensation as another flick of a tongue sends a spike of pleasure through her.  Pulling the blanket up, she sees the guy, firmly planted between her legs.  She watches as he licks a long smouldering line from the inside of her thigh all the way over to the other.  He looks up when he notices her watching.
 
“Morning.”
 
“Hi, what are you doing?”
 
He smiles at her.  “Last night I was so excited about getting with you that I kind of lost myself in the moment, so I figures that I would make it up to you this morning.  I...”
 
Smiling, Destiny pushes his head down into her pussy, where he immediately continues to pleasure her.  Letting the blanket back down, she smiles up at the ceiling and lets him do exactly what he said he wanted to do.  “Yup, Biggest Winner.”
 
 
 
 
 
 
8
 
Raylin wakes up gasping for breath, her sheets are soaked in sweat as much as her panties are soaked with other fluids.  Realizing that she was only dreaming, without realizing, shereaches out for her girlfriend, but finds only a pillow tucked next to her instead. 
“Oh yeah, I kicked that cheating bitch to the curb.”, she thinks aloud.  “I must be The Biggest Winner.” 
Laying back down she smiles as the dream comes rushing back through her memories.  “Huh.”, She thinks to herself and her smile is the biggest of all.
 
 
 
 
 
 
Note
 
Not everybody has the same morals or principles as you do.  Sometimes partners conform to the wants, needs, and desires of their lovers.  One thing that will keep the fires burning is communication.  Ideas, suggestions, and actions can bring a whole new outlook on a situation that looks bleak.  Make sure your partner is comfortable with your suggestions and talk everything through, this will lead to a healthier sex life and relationship in general.  As long as all moving parts are aware of the role and destination, everyone can be The Biggest Winner.
 
 
Authors Note
 
 
Thank you for experiencing this new journey with me.  I had my reservations about even making this story publicly available but the support of my loved ones and friends helped to put my mind at ease.  The words, ideas, emotions, and lessons are all mine, as well as any of the errors.  Please feel free to leave me honest opinions on this story as well as any future stories.
 
Thanks, 
Smoulder and Burn.


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