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Story title : Summer Games
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Summer Games (MMF, exh, orgy, wives, intr)
by Coyote (Address Withheld)
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The women of the Interracial Breeders Club hold a Summer
Challenge game to see which wife will last the longest
and win the grand prize. How well would you measure up?
Our names are Dan and Magi, a very normal couple with a
better than average home, and upscale tastes. While I
worked to support the family, my wife, Magi, stayed at
home to raise our one boy and girl into fine young
adults. Everything seemed quite sane to anyone who met
us, but our close friends and family knew that we led
quite a different lifestyle that would shock the pants
off of any normal couple.
You see, Magi and I were charter members of a local
swingers club that was started by one of Magi's close
friends. Jodi had been one of Magi's best friends since
high school, and they had stayed close to each other
throughout their marriages and child bearing years. I
don't know if it was that Jodi was easily bored or just
hyper-sexual, but after having one child, she began
experimenting with extramarital sex mostly because her
husband was more interested in fishing than anything
else in the world.
With his indifferent blessing, Jodi branched out to
wilder aspects of affairs, and found that there was a
whole new and wonderful world of sexual delights that
she couldn't wait to taste. She tested different men,
public exposure, lesbian activities, and even dabbled
with animals, but the one thing that really wound her
clock was interracial sex. She literally fell in love
with joining her lithe white body with that of a black
skinned male.
So strong was her affection for black sexing, that she
shared the thrill with her sister and several of their
closest friends. The result was a well established swing
club for women that centered around white women getting
their bodies ravaged by hard black meat as often and as
much as their little hearts desired.
The first time that Jodi confided her addiction to Magi,
my wife nearly choked, but, at the same instance,
literally creamed her shorts. The taboo was so
outrageous, so forbidden, that the mere thought of
having sex with a black man sent shivers down her spine.
However, Jodi was as convincing as always, and slowly
talked Magi into taking the plunge one afternoon. Once
done, Magi became one of Jodi's inner circle of women in
the club, and openly expressed her strong liking for the
club's black and white orgies.
If there's one thing that Magi likes it's her black
dick, and she makes no bones about the thrill of being
filled with black sperm an absolute minimum of three
times a week. Oh, she still likes my seven and a half
inches, but she now says that she just can't do without
a steady diet of twelve inches plus. She may have nearly
choked the first time that Jodi suggested she try a
black cock, but, to my advantage, she no longer chokes
on anything, even the long ones.
So, what do I think of my wife's sex club activities?
Well, believe it or not, I'm thrilled. You see, most
stories about cheating wives involves some sort of put-
down, some element of dominance at someone's expense, or
some wimpy attitudes that lead to a cuckold husband
quivering in the corner. In our case, nothing could be
further from the truth, because the women insisted that
the club existed for having fun, good feelings, and a
complete sense of sexual security in their marriages and
themselves.
Consequently, everything was planned and conducted in a
caring and sensitive manner, but at the same time with
wild abandonment that pushed the limits of social mores.
It may sound strange, but there's just something
outrageously erotic about watching Magi turn her pretty
blond head and look at me with her glazed baby blues,
while she's straddling some black buck on the couch, and
bouncing up and down on his throbbing dark prick. I know
that she likes it, and she knows that I like watching
her enjoy herself.
I like thinking about how that man feels inside her
tight pussy, how his cock would bump against her cervix
as mine does, and how it could be worked on through into
her uterus. I like thinking about how she will feel when
his hot sperm comes shooting through his dick, spurting
out the end and spraying her insides with fresh semen. I
even like the fact that all the women in the inner
circle, including Magi, always ride bareback, never
using any form of birth control. I think that just adds
to the taboo and the risk.
Most of all, I liked the attitude. A happy, fun approach
to sexual adventure seemed to be the key to a strong
relationship and a rewarding experience. Oh, sure, the
women in the club liked to play games that had them
acting out every part from slut to femme fatal, from
housewife whore, and from mistress to slave. Every
experience had a time and place, and it was the attitude
and approach that could turn it from a disaster to pure
pleasure and excitement. For example, I'll never forget
the year that Magi decided to participate in the club's
Summer Games. Wow! That summer was a mind-blowing
experience to say the least, and one that changed our
lives forever.
The Summer Games were sponsored by the Interracial
Breeders Club, or IBC as the women called it. Every year
the club would solicit women, married or single, to
participate in a series of sexual challenges that would
last most of the summer until there was only one woman
left. It was similar to a survivor game where each
challenge earned points toward a total that was tallied
up at the end. Anyone failing to earn at least one point
on any challenge was made to drop out of the game.
To begin, a certain minimum number of women were needed
to play, and each had to pay an entry fee of $1,000.
That established the commitment. Anyone could choose to
drop out at any time, and if a participant chose to drop
out early, they could get a small amount of their entry
fee refunded. Past a certain point, they would no longer
get a refund, but they would be required to add more
money to the pot. So, it came down to "how much can I
get back," to, "how much can I cut my losses," to
eventually, "I'm in so deep that I can't afford to
loose." That's when it became interesting.
The club elected a panel of "gamekeepers" that consisted
of members who made all the rules, set all the
challenges, assigned challenges to individual players,
made all special arrangements, and monitored all the
action to record the number of points earned by each
player. It was a lot of work, but great fun at the same
time. Besides, the gamekeepers solicited help in
verifying each player's points from all the club
members. Any member could volunteer to be present to
verify a challenge, except that player's spouses
couldn't verify for their own wife. In essence, the
players' lives were controlled by the gamekeepers until
the end of the game. The rewards? The woman in first
place won what amounted to about a $10,000 vacation for
her family. Second place earned half that, and third
place received $2500, better than twice their entry fee.
In addition, the first three places got all club fees
waived for a full year, and that alone could be
significant.
The Summer Games usually started on Memorial Day
weekend, and totally centered around the interracial
sexing of housewives and single ladies who chose to
play. In essence, all of the challenges focused on
exposing the interracial exploits of the women. They
were selected to be extremely embarrassing, and to
create a real challenge for the woman, and her family if
married. The game challenges were broken up into three
categories that ranged in difficulty from hard to nearly
impossible. I thought that some of the things that were
considered beginner level tasks were extremely hard.
However, I found that the tasks became increasingly
difficult as the summer went on, and I couldn't even
conceive of some of the challenges that the gamekeepers
imposed on my wife. Our summer was something out of a
wet dream. It would take far too long to relate every
intimate detail of Magi's summer game experience, and
the intricacies of the planning and timing for every
task. Instead, the following is a simple list of
situations and challenges that were imposed upon the
players. Take a moment, and imagine if either you (if
you're female) or your wife were in the same situation.
Just imagine how you would handle the same game. Good
luck....
Situation - It's Memorial Day weekend, the beginning of
summer and school is out. You and your husband are
attending a semi-formal party sponsored by the club at
some local restaurant that has been closed just for this
private party.
The party is set up to introduce this year's players in
the Summer Game, and to set the rules and first
assignment. The crowd consists of gamekeepers, player
wives and their spouses, single women players, and about
twenty to thirty black men. Everyone is finely dressed
and just finishing dinner and drinks when the lead
gamekeeper makes the announcement at the podium. She
invites all game players to come to the front of the
room, sign the entry agreement, and pay their fee.
Then they are lined up and introduced to the crowd. The
gamekeeper says a few words about commitment and the
rules of the game that included a stipulation that all
players were to ride bareback during the entire summer.
That meant no birth control of any kind. Then came the
first instruction, "All players will strip immediately,
and hand their clothes to their spouse. You are to
remain nude at all times, and under all conditions until
the end of the game or until you drop out. You will only
be allowed to wear heels, jewelry, and special clothing
only when designated by a gamekeeper. You may only carry
identification and money in a small clutch purse as
necessary."
The look on Magi's face was pure astonishment that
turned to unbelieving excitement. With a smile a mile
wide, she removed her clothes and handed them to me. She
stood there, lined up with twelve other women, totally
naked, nervous, embarrassed, and sweating in front of
the assemblage.
The club had rented a band for the evening, and the
gamekeeper told the players that they were required to
enjoy dancing for at least one half hour before being
allowed to leave. Magi, like the rest, turned to their
spouse for the first dance, then were passed from
husband to black man to continue dancing. White wives
were gyrating on the dance floor to fast and slow
dances, wiggling their asses and bouncing their boobs,
naked, in the company of their well dressed dark
partners. After thirty minutes were up, the players
began noticing that their spouses were no longer in the
room, and the only thing left to them were car keys,
their driver's license, and two dollars. They had all
valet parked, and it was up to the players to drive
themselves home, nude. Challenge: how would you handle
the valet?
The challenges began coming the very next day, and
continued as long as there were at least two players
left. Some challenges were outlined at the very start,
since the players could take as long as they wished to
complete the tasks. Other challenges were given a
specific time limit, and, if not done on time, the
player would be forced out of the game. In the first
week alone, the following instructions were given to
Magi:
1. Magi was to have all pubic hair permanently and
professionally removed. She could choose electrolysis or
laser, but the procedure had to be completed within five
days. Challenge: Does she go to an office, or have
someone come to her home? Can it be done at home? How
does she get from the car to the office and back?
2. After having her pubic hair removed, she was to have
a complete professional photography session of her
having sex with two club selected black males. The
session (with proofs) was to be completed within two
weeks. A series of mandatory poses was outlined by the
gamekeeper, and included anal, straight, double
penetration, ass/ball licking, oral, and cum shots. She
was to have framed enlargements made of the photos
selected by the gamekeepers, and was to have three
displayed in the hall at home, and at least two in every
other room. She was to keep a photo album of the
complete session on the coffee table at home at all
times during the game.
Several long term challenges were given to Magi early in
the game, so she could plan and complete the task
anytime throughout the summer. The following is a list
given to Magi and the other players:
1. Magi was to collect one gallon of cum. It could be
from any source, and it was a timed event. The most
points given to the first to collect it all, then
decreasing points to the next in line, etc. Every player
was to host a party afterward, and consume and/or bathe
in the cum in an exhibition for the guests. Some players
took right off milking as many men as possible, while
others branched out a little and dared to collect sperm
from some horses owned by close friends in whom they
confided. A man produces an average of three ounces for
a healthy cummer, while a horse puts out anywhere from
eight to twelve ounces or more in a single ejaculation.
On that basis, it would take over forty three strong
young men to provide the 128 ounces, or about ten to
fifteen horses. Not everyone made this challenge, but
all had a blast trying (no pun intended).
2. Wash your car. This sounds simple, but for some, it
was a horrific challenge. Some women took their cars to
the ride through carwash, and others sucked it up and
washed their cars at the local 25 cent do-it-yourself
station. Still others braved the dark of night to wash
their vehicles on their own driveways, but the
thoughtful wives merely pulled the car into the garage,
and washed it. It pays to think a little.
3. Get the oil changed in your car. Oh, and by the way,
your husband can't do these assignments. A very few
women could change their own oil, but most had to merely
suck it up and make special arrangements with the Quick
Change oil depot. Of course, the really ingenious wives
would get the oil changed by hiring it out to a mobile
service, and slip them cash through the door.
4. Get gas in your car. Okay, so this one really
involved some thought. Some wives actually knew of a
totally automated station without an attendant, and got
their gas in the middle of the night. However, most just
chose the most opportune times and positions at the
local convenience store to expose themselves. Yes, they
would just take a deep breadth, get out, insert their
credit card, and pump away for five minutes.
5. Maintain a tan. Every player was required to maintain
an overall tan, which for some was merely a few hours
spent in the yard. For others who didn't have a yard,
the task seemed impossible. They could tell an employee
of a tanning salon the honest truth and make
arrangements to come through the back door, but that
would require timing, extra cash, and definite exposure.
Again, the more creative ladies would use a sunless
tanning lotion.
Then the challenges began to get a little more intense.
The first set weeded out the less innovative ladies, and
left either the smarter crowd or the ones that were just
more daring. The next level of difficulty required a bit
more gutsy moves, in that exposure couldn't always be
avoided. One more obstacle was that the gamekeepers
would throw in unexpected dirty tricks at any time that
were designed to really push the player into quitting.
The next level of tasks and tricks included:
1. Attend every weekly club party, and host at least one
party during the summer. This seemed simple enough, but
getting to and from the car while nude was a challenge.
The party host always made sure that no parking was
available in their driveway or in front of their own
house, thereby forcing the player to walk naked with or
without her husband. Single players had little choice.
2. The gamekeepers assigned a black fellow to Magi early
in the summer. Her challenge was to increase the length
of his dick by at least two inches. Now there are pumps,
special techniques of getting a man hard and holding off
the blood supply for extended periods, weights, creams
and lotions, and even surgical remedies. Magi used all
of the above except surgery, and was astonished to learn
that it was not only possible, but that she increased
the man's length by three inches. Of course, it took
dedication and daily work to accomplish her task, which
meant having a black man visit her house every day. I'm
sure the neighbors had a field day with gossip. On the
other hand, Magi had a field day enlarging the man's
dick and balls, because if there was one thing that
fascinated her, it was cock and balls. Day after day she
would lavish hours of attention to the phallus assigned
to her, and she considered the man's dick to be her work
of art, a result of her attention, and a reflection of
her prowess. After the game was over, she started on me.
3. Go on a date. Wives were required to go on a date
with a black man selected by the club. They would be
picked up at their homes, and returned the next day. In
this case, the player would be told to wear something
chosen by the gamekeeper. For Magi, she was allowed a
fishnet dress and heels, nothing else. Other players
were given outfits that were really creative. For
example, one of our housewife friends was given a dress
having the panel over one breast in sheer material, and
another panel of the same sheer material that swirled
around her body at crotch height. As with Magi's fishnet
dress, no one could really tell (or believe) what they
were seeing. Magi went dining, dancing, and back to her
date's apartment to hostess for a few of his personal
friends. She was, of course, required to put out for any
and all the men. She could only dress in a public
facility, so the time she spent from our house to his
car, and between his car and his apartment was done
nude. Magi was returned red in the crotch, and walking a
little funny from being the party pussy at an all night
orgy.
4. Magi was required to arrange a gang bang for herself
at least once a week. It was to last all day, and
include at least four men. She could choose to be banged
either at home or away, but the men all had to be black,
and a gamekeeper was to be there to verify. Each gang
bang earned a minimum of four points, plus one point for
every man over the initial four. Magi really like this
more than anything, since she was hooked on black meat
anyway, and this gave her an excuse to get her fill.
Magi liked to get this one out of the way early in the
week on Monday or Tuesday, so she could have more time
to work on other challenges. Since this was one of
Magi's favorites, I'll relate a personal story about one
of her gang bangs.
As luck would have it, a weekend chore saw me taking an
"agony of defeat" style tumble off a ladder, wrenching
my left ankle and sending me to the emergency room where
I was placed in a cast. Although it was just a sprain,
the doctor insisted on the cast to keep me from
aggravating the injury. So there I was on Monday
morning, lying in bed with a cast on my leg, watching
Magi's slim nude body racing about, preparing for her
guests.
She had showered, fixed her hair and makeup, and donned
a pair of strap heels to accentuate her ass and leg
muscles. Four inches of heel made her walk a bit
awkwardly, but it was exactly that awkwardness that put
her body on display and made her seem all the more
vulnerable. The gamekeepers had arranged an all day gang
bang for her, and the men were scheduled to arrive any
minute. She was busily making refreshments for the men
and the gamekeeper who would verify completion of her
task, all the while strutting about from room to room
until the doorbell rang.
Without the slightest hesitation, she opened the door,
and ushered in five well built black men and one white
female. She bubbled over with excitement as would any
good hostess, only she was standing nude in the company
of six fully clothed black men who were anxiously
anticipating fucking her. She literally dripped with
excitement as she invited the guests to disrobe, until
she suddenly remembered that I was occupying our king
size bed.
I could hear them discussing the arrangements, so I did
my best to get out of bed. As I struggled to my feet,
she entered our bedroom with the five men milling about
at the doorway. I was the first to speak, "Honey, I'll
get out of your way, and...."
Magi cut me off saying, "Now you just lie here and
relax, Dan. I'm having the guys fuck me in the guest
bedroom so we won't disturb you."
"No, no. It's better for me on the smaller bed, and I'll
be just fine. I want you to enjoy yourselves," I said.
"Are you sure? Really, they can fuck me just fine in the
other room, and we'll...."
"Nonsense! Any time my wife gets fucked it's going to be
first class, so be quiet and help me," I answered.
I knew that guest bed was a queen size, and that any
orgy worth it's salt is better done on a king size
mattress, to I insisted that I take the other room and
let them play in the master bedroom. I never sleep with
any clothes on myself, and as a struggled with my new
cast, one of the men offered, "Dan, are you sure? We can
do Magi just fine on a smaller bed."
"Gang bang my wife on a smaller bed? C'mon guys, I'll be
okay."
"Oh, man, listen to him," said the black. "Here we are
to fuck your wife, and you make way for us? The least we
can do is help." So several of her lovers picked me up
and carried me to the other room, making sure I was
comfortable. Magi watched as I got settled, her hand
already around a stiffening black dick, and her bald
snatch dripping down her leg.
"Just holler if you need anything, honey. I'll come back
to check on you after a round or two," she said
lovingly.
"Oh, guys?" I said stopping them while leaving the room.
"What?"
"Don't forget that she likes using the back door too,
and that she...." Magi laughed and shushed me up as she
feigned embarrassment and stormed out of the room with
two guys in tow. I listened carefully to her favorite
line that she used at the start of every gang bang.
"Okay guys, who's going to breed me first?" I always
loved hearing her say that. It was so damn sexy!
Now, Magi has never been known to be especially quiet
while having sex, so the fact that the bedrooms were at
opposite ends of the hall did little in providing
privacy. Ah, the peaceful sounds of my squealing wife as
she was porked all day with black meat. Screams of,
"Fuck me! Do my ass and cunt at the same time!" echoed
down the hall. Moans of ecstasy were as clear as a bell,
and I could tell the exact moments when she came, and
when she was feeling hot cum blasting her insides. The
mental images were astonishing, and I was rock hard when
she came in to see how I was doing during a break in the
action. Her legs were bowed outward, her pussy was as
red as a beet, and the cum flowed freely from her slit
down her legs.
Magi made no effort to hide anything because she knew
that my reaction would just make it easier for her to
get me off with a quick blow job. After draining my
balls, it was back to work (or play), and she assured me
that I was her forever lover for letting her have her
very special fun.
5. The gamekeepers gave Magi an order to get two pussy
rings, one in each lip. Other players who might already
have a ring were either required to get a clit ring, or
to have their nipples pierced. Again, this challenge
required unavoidable exposure by having to go to a place
that did piercing. The women's choices were limited,
since they had no alternative but to explain their
situation to an attendant by phone, then ask how they
could accomplish the task. If paid enough, the attendant
would come to the woman's home for the procedure, but
some insisted on an office visit, which, in turn, had
the wife walking nude for some distance like it or not.
I liked Magi's rings!
6. After embarrassing themselves arranging for pussy
rings, each player was told to get a tattoo. It didn't
matter where, and it didn't matter what or what size.
There was no getting around this one. Magi, as did the
remaining players, had to bite the bullet, choose a
tattoo parlor, and make arrangements for the procedure.
She had to divulge the fact that she would be arriving
naked, which spilled the beans on her whole game. Of
course, the parlor artist was totally fascinated by the
story, and couldn't wait to have a nude housewife show
up for a session. Magi, on the other hand, resigned
herself to the exposure, and knowing that she had no
place to hide, she took her time in deciding the what
and where. She now has a little unicorn on her butt.
Kind of nice, actually.
7. By this time (around July 4th) Magi was pregnant. She
was knocked up by one of her black lovers. Then again,
all the other players were too, which brought up the
next challenge. Each player was again assigned a black
volunteer to administer the club's preferred method of
naturally aborting. The man was selected for his unusual
length (at least eleven inches) which he inserted into
Magi's cunt as usual. Only this time, he would work his
dick clear through her cervix and enter her uterus. The
selected men also had one other unique requirement that
they willingly accepted, they too had small rings, one
on each side of their scrotum. The male and female rings
were then joined together with tiny locks that kept my
wife joined at the pussy to her lover's cock buried
deep, deep, deep inside her uterus. The man's dick would
not only cause a disturbance in her fertilized womb, but
it would also cause a chemical change in her body,
causing her to naturally abort. Magi's vagina is
relatively short, so the man had no problem in reaching
her uterus, except for the tight restriction of her
cervix. Like a soft choke collar, the man's dick was
squeezed by the tight orifice, which caused no end to
excruciating pleasure. Magi felt completely filled, and
he felt like he was constantly being milked.
Now, I must admit that the picture of my little blond
haired, fair skinned, petite bodied Magi being joined at
the pussy to a particularly black skinned man was
extremely erotic. Her pussy was stretched to the limit,
as were her internal passages. The challenge here was to
stay joined like this for as long as possible, with the
woman going the longest earning 36 points, second earned
half that, third half that, etc. This was a big chunk of
points that could sway the balance of the game. By the
way, the players did not know the status of the other
players' points, so there was always that unknown
incentive. For that reason, the players themselves never
shared that information, just to throw off the others.
As it was, Magi was known to be a feisty little bitch,
so this is where the gamekeepers threw her a nasty
curve. She had been joined to her man for three days,
sharing bodily functions with him in the bathroom,
showering together, and getting fucked at any time he
got the urge.
Yes, she even had to undergo her weekly gang bang with
him inserted in her, which meant a steady diet of anal
and oral, and something new in having one man attempt to
double up in her pussy. She barely got that one in, and
then it was only for the short experience. But it was
mid-morning one day when the front door opened, and
Magi's mother entered the house. She had been called by
a mutual friend, who said that she hadn't been able to
contact Magi for almost a day, and she was concerned.
It so happened that the club loosened a telephone wire,
so when her mother called, there was no answer, and she
decided to investigate. Like all mothers do, Magi's mom
assumed full access to the house, and seldom bothered to
knock, so when she came searching through the house, she
found Magi straddling her black man on one of the
kitchen chairs, both totally nude. Needless to say, her
mother froze in her tracks, but it was too late to back
out of the room, and it was too obvious for Magi to make
some sort of excuse.
If Magi had been a man, her cock and balls would have
shrunk up and hidden inside her just then, she was so
much in shock. There was no time to recover, and no time
to think of anything but the truth. She called her
mother in, and told her to sit down (which was good,
because she was close to fainting). As the black and
white couple moved together to get her mom a glass of
water, it was clear for mom to see that her daughter had
a black dick inserted in her.
Now, Magi's mother had her when she was very young
(eighteen years old), so she was still a very good
looking, and very sexually healthy woman. Magi slowly
and not-so-calmly explained the entire story, telling
her mother about her sex club activities, her swinging,
and about the game she was playing.
To her credit, Magi did it in loving tones and kind
words, that were bolstered by the kind mannerisms of her
black partner. In the end, her mother had no choice but
to accept her daughter's choices, and to reconcile it in
her own mind. After all, she wasn't an ax murderer. She
wasn't a drug dealer, and she didn't do anything
illegal. Just immoral. Her mother's thoughts raced from
shock to disbelief to fighting off intense curiosity.
Magi rocked in her lover's lap right there in front of
her mother while she explained every detail, including
her pregnancy and her subsequent natural birth control
method.
During the next week and a half, Magi's mother called
several times, and even made a return visit to check up
on her daughter. That next time she knew just what to
expect, and she chose to understand her daughter rather
than destroy her. Her mom took special note of the
pictures displayed throughout the house, and even
discussed her daughter's album with her. I don't know
how this works between a mother and daughter, but Magi
even offered to let her mom critique the video of her
photo session. Her mother accepted, but took a vow of
silence, and never breathed a word of what she knew to
Magi's father. At least, not to my knowledge.
A full two weeks being joined at the cunt proved to be
the winner. My wife peed on, was peed into, emptied her
bowels mutually with her partner, and even partied with
him, being fucked by him wherever and whenever, even in
front of her mother. She was sore and completely
stretched, but 36 points to her favor. Other players
weren't half as lucky.
8. The players were given their choice, but had to
arrange and participate in either a houseboat trip, raft
trip, or cruise at sometime during the summer, the mix
had to be half male, and the males had to be black.
Getting to and from the event was, again, to be done
nude, and none of the mentioned activities were
available within a three hundred mile radius. This time
the girls were a bit smarter, and chartered a houseboat
on Lake Powell. Of course, getting there and back was
the trick, and they could not travel with any men.
Together they decided to car pool the nearly four
hundred miles to the marina, but even that presented
challenges along the way. Who's going to pump the gas?
Where do we stop for a bathroom break? Who meets us when
we get there? How do we buy provisions for all this? It
was summer, it was hot and sunny, and two carloads of
naked women caravaned cross country. They spent a week
on two house boats, trading partners, fulfilling their
gang bang obligations, and Magi even managed to arrange
for her project dick to come along so she could keep
milking and stretching him. Being nude on the lake was
not illegal, but there was definitely no place to hide,
and it was quite obvious to all that passed by that
these white women were sexually pleasing their black
escorts.
9. Speaking of milking, the gamekeepers issued the
challenge that each player was to develop milk in their
breasts so that they were freely lactating. This
required either a breast pump or the more effective,
even more pleasant experience of constantly suckling
another person. Of course, who could be handier than the
black who's cock Magi was lengthening. He would suck her
tits while she sucked his cock, daily, constantly. Even
I had to keep sucking her nipples until she began
flowing. Now this was a job that I enjoyed, and enjoyed
watching. Eventually, Magi developed nice round breasts
that swayed and bounce freely with every step, and were
filled with sweet milk for her lovers. Talk about
natural breast enhancement, and it was free too!
10. The gamekeepers were sent a constant barrage of
demands intended to cause the player extreme
embarrassment if not given any forethought. Rent a
movie, buy new heels, have your hair done, go on a
picnic, and go water skiing all brought a bevy of
comical situations that some women just charged off to
do, while others gave considerable consideration. Every
one of those tasks can be accomplished in some safe,
minimal exposure sort of way, but some players were just
too wild to care. Imagine some innocent wife totally
embarrassing herself in public rather than using the
cover of mail order, delivery service, night time or
other techniques to get by. Of course, there was just no
one who even wanted to give up the body rush of watching
the face on the delivery boy as the pizza arrived. That
was a favorite, and the women really enjoyed the freedom
to flash them.
11. Each player was required to recruit a new member by
mid-August. However they planned it, it was an
adventure. They solicited the help of girlfriends, other
players, and club members in getting prospects. Some
even tried cruising certain areas in their cars (naked
of course) on the chance of one successful hit. Others
sought potentially interested women through personal ads
or the internet. One thing that they all had in common
was the experience of meeting a stranger while naked,
and doing their best to turn them on to further
discussion. Brutal truth was a good approach, and after
explaining what the game was all about, it allowed the
conversation to progress nicely. Many new prospects were
invited to observe first in a voyeuristic sort of way.
However, anyone who would be curious to watch usually
would also be venturesome enough to take that first step
too. An interesting thing about this challenge is that
most of the women naturally assumed that they were to
recruit new FEMALE members. Not Magi, and she marched
right out to find a very willing black man to seduce.
Slam Dunk!
12. Shave a strange black man's genitals. Now this may
sound like the slam dunk, but imagine some naked white
lady driving up and asking a black guy if she could take
a razor to his nuts. Again, Magi had no problem in this
area, as she asked one of her many gang bangers if they
had a friend who would let a white woman do something
wild. Actually, a shaved cock and ball sack is one of
Magi's fetishes, and she keeps me in that condition all
the time. She insists that it makes a man's genitals
look bigger, and it keeps her from getting hair between
her teeth.
13. Each player was required to fuck three men over
fifty years old, and three men under 20. She had to find
the men on her own, and arrange for the gamekeeper to
verify the event as always. As usual, there were some
wives who took right off and sweated the exposure and
finding willing partners. Magi, on the other hand,
combined her recruiting efforts, genital shaving and
generation bending all into one. A lesson that was
learned by some of the inexperienced players was that
they could have focused in on the young crowd, and
collected their cum a whole lot easier. The younger men
always came heavier than the older men, and were always
very eager to participate in a series of summer gang
bangs. Imagine being some cocky young black who could
blow the socks off of anyone else's story of how he
spent the summer vacation. "Yeah, I was some white
housewife's stud, and I got to fuck her every day."
Imagine being Magi who got to interview the young bucks.
14. Speaking of interviews, each player was required to
participate in interviewing potential black studs for
the club. You can read "Interview Games" to understand
the whole story, but suffice it to say, Magi was one of
those select white housewives who came down the basement
stairs accompanied by two other inner circle women.
Their heels clicking loudly on the steps, perfectly made
up, and smiling broadly at the dozen or so blacks in the
room as the women entered completely nude. They made
their introductions, and proceeded through the full
gamut of measuring equipment, posing with the men for
pictures, and especially fucking their brains out for
the entire afternoon. Then the process was repeated for
the evening session. Not every man was selected for the
club, but the interviews were sure fun.
15. At sometime during the summer, the remaining players
were told to rotate houses, which meant that every wife
went to spend a week in the house of one of the other
players. This presented an interesting opportunity, in
that a player could work to disrupt the other player's
household (or game) either by setting her up with
impossible situations in her own home before they
traded, or by really embarrassing her competition in
their house once they got there. Either way, it was a
balance of ingenuity, and some very interesting
situations developed. Magi chose that week to have our
house repainted inside, which caused her friend to be in
constant exposure to the contractor. She also set her
friend up by sabotaging her home for when she got back,
causing her to endure a steady stream of repair people,
or miscellaneous appointments. Of course, Magi made sure
that the neighbors were provided with a good,
embarrassing picture of interracial sex being performed
at her friend's house, so when she got home, the
curiosity seekers were plentiful and constantly
attentive.
All during the time that these challenges were dished
out to the players, the gamekeepers kept throwing in
their versions of stumbling blocks. These were the dirty
tricks intended to really get the players embarrassed to
the point of possibly dropping out. The gamekeepers
would do such things as send a family member or friend
over to a player's house (especially during a gang bang
or something like that), cut the power to the house,
send a player to the wrong house for a weekly party (a
house where the owners knew nothing of the club), cause
a car failure while the player was out and about, or
some such equally embarrassing situation that just might
push the player over the brink.
However, nothing compared to the end-game scenarios that
the gamekeepers held in reserve for the later part of
the summer. In order to force a winner to the game,
several extremely difficult (if not impossible)
challenges were handed out. Remembering that all
challenges had to be recorded and verified by a
gamekeeper, none of these could be done in total
privacy, so imagine if you were told to:
1. Have sex to completion with a dog and a horse.
Instructions were to bring the animals off both orally
and by intercourse. The players had to locate the
animals any way they could, and were required to have
the event video taped and witnessed. A very interesting
series of solicitations went flying about when the wives
were handed this one, and considering that this was done
before the advent of the internet where correspondence
is fairly private, a lot of trust as well as risk was
involved. The players were shaken enough by the
prospects of doing a dog, but it was the horse that got
most of them. On the other hand, the wives that
completed this task, unanimously confessed that the
sheer volume of hot horse cum that was sprayed inside
them, turned them into devotees for more sessions.
Totally wild.
2. Go to an indoor movie. There was no way getting
around this one. There it was, no other choice but to go
up, pay for a ticket, enter the theater and watch a
movie in the nude. Of course, it depended on the theater
and the employees at the time, but it also depended on
the other patrons. This was a big challenge, so one of
the ways Magi accomplished this was to go on a date with
eight really burly black men who would escort her. It
was a gamble, but it worked. No one said that she
couldn't walk naked while being surrounded by a crowd.
Magi paid for the tickets, and paid for the escort
service later.
3. Get a family member (besides a spouse) to give you
head. This could be any family member, and, again it had
to be done in the presence of a gamekeeper. Brother,
father, sister, mother, uncle, aunt, niece or nephew
would qualify. In some cases, if the player was old
enough, and had children at an early age, and, if they
were especially close and open, well, there was another
possibility if it wasn't illegal. By the way, extra
points were given to those who had full intercourse with
a family member in addition. And that didn't necessarily
boil it down to male family members, for a female double
ended dildo was accepted as qualifying. Again, remember
the video taping.
4. Have sex with a senator or state representative. The
challenge here was knowing someone prior to the
beginning of the game. Those who didn't have very close
personal relationships with an elected official were out
of luck. Those who did, had a definite challenge with
the verification, but there are ways. Ever hear of one
way mirrors? Secret compartments?
5. Last but not least was the ultimate challenge to
organize, make arrangements for, and host a formal black
tie affair at a local public facility for a group of at
least 75 couples, who were to be interracial pairs. The
party was to take place at any facility of the player's
choice that was available for public booking, and the
player had to make all the arrangements for drinks,
food, and entertainment in the form of dancing to a live
band. This challenge was usually reserved for last, and
the remaining players could pool their resources to host
the event (the club would flit the bill). The formal
party was to consist of cocktail hour, a complete sit-
down meal, and dancing afterwards. The dress was
strictly formal except for the women. The players
hosting the party were still required to make all the
arrangements and attend the party (with a date)
completely nude. Imagine Magi with her hair done up
fashionably, diamond earrings and necklace, sparkling
high heels, and otherwise sporting a beautiful bald
pussy. Other players who had dropped out, but who
attended were required to wear very revealing dresses
that must reveal at least one out of three strategic
areas. They either had to bare a breast or their pussy,
and the dress had to be sheer, so that everyone could
see that they wore no undergarments. Any other woman
attending the affair was free to dress as they wished,
but they must be dressed formal. The climax of the
evening was the announcement of the final winner by
totaling up the accumulated points. There were several
tie breakers that included the women's achievements in
cock lengthening, total volume of cum collected, and
extra points. The ultimate tie breaker was an auction,
where the remaining players would be auctioned off for
two weeks of "sex slave" duties. The proceeds from this
alone were more than enough to pay for the formal party,
as many of the black men formed groups to pool their
money and increase their effective buying power. The
club even invited other clubs around the country to bid
on the merchandise in order to raise the stakes. Magi
was thrilled to entertain a group of black businessmen
on their yacht in Florida for two weeks, and they even
invited me along to enjoy the fishing and to watch as
she was put through her paces. Of course, I couldn't
stay for the whole time, but I was privileged to watch
my Magi as she spread her legs for these guys during her
fertile period, and got impregnated right there in front
of me. Oh well, back to the lockup when she got home,
only this time it wasn't for two week, and she aborted
nicely.
There was always a clear winner to the Summer Game, but,
in fact, everyone was a winner in some form or another.
Virtually everyone in the club benefited at the expense
of the players and their families, but the players also
got quite a bit in return. They learned to appreciate
the freedoms that they never before thought were
possible. They basked in the pride of outrageous
accomplishments, and they were forever rid of any
prejudices between races. Okay guys and gals, now you
have some ideas for some summer fun. Maybe you could put
your own personal twists on the theme, like, why can't
the guys be players too.
So, if you're tempted to imagine you or your spouse in
any of these situations, or if you go so far as to
seriously think of creating your own games, you may be
able to finally have the most exciting essay about "What
I Did On My Summer Vacation!"
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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