Inside Game: Story 5 of The Wife Games (2 page)

Kendra went into the next room, where her man
lay in wait. He grinned when she turned around to show him what he
got. Then she pressed his legs together and got on for reverse
cowgirl. She must have known she needed to hurry, because she
quickly did a trick Caleb always loved. She could have just gotten
herself to bouncing, so her butt would wiggle, but sometimes it
took a while to work up speed. Instead, she lay flat, so her upper
body was out of view, blocked by her big ass. Caleb always thought
it made her look like she was just an ass moving on him. The
ridiculousness of it usually made him cum fast. This guy needed
just a little more than that. The big ass bouncing slightly off of
him, he reached forward and gripped. This time, when Kendra’s ass
cheeks spread open, the action was intentional, and it was probably
what caused the man to cum. And just like that, she’d gone from
last to tied for first with three other girls. She got up, and even
though she sprinted, a skilled camera person made sure to catch
that wiggling ass. She moved into the next room and seemed to
assess it for a second. She looked at her assigned man, assessing
him too. Then she got up on the bed and moved her hips to the
perfect height for him to bang her comfortably.

Caleb was so proud right now, and he was sure
he’d cum his pants before it was over, and if not, he’d squeeze one
out soon after. He’d have to.

Four women had their asses up on display like
show dogs while they got pounded from behind. The lobes jiggled
like crazy. The sounds of high pitched moans mixed like the best
song he’d ever heard. It was hard to tell who would win. And then,
it seemed like all four men pulled out at the same time. Caleb
supposed it would have to be a photo finish. He knew he’d lost it
before any of them, though.

#

The awards ceremony was majestic. Many
Centurion men filled the auditorium. All twelve wives were on a
stage at the front of the big room. The Centurions clapped, cheered
and whistled. The husbands were kept in a special section not far
from the stage. Each could look at his wife there. Nine of those
wives were naked, and bent over, so that they basically looked like
they were mooning the crowd. They were all in a nice row that led
up to the winners’ platforms.

A Centurion male came from the side the nine
mooning wives were on. He must have been some kind of dignitary
because the crowd really cheered him. He carried a bronze medal. He
walked in front of the mooners, stopping to touch each ass, laying
a little kiss, or a slap on some of them, bringing extra cheers. He
finally stepped up to the lowest platform, where naked Cartoon Girl
waited to receive her medal. He put it around her neck and then
gave her a little peck on the lips. He then turned her around and
pointed at that impossible ass again. That got the loudest cheers
of all, until he basically motorboated that ass, bringing louder
cheers. He left off the other side of the stage and a second
dignitary came carrying the silver medal. He held his hand out like
a kid walking by a picket fence, letting his hand go over each ass
as he went by. He stopped in front of the second highest platform
and gave naked Red her silver medal. He then motioned for Cartoon
Girl to join Red on the higher platform. When she did, he turned
both women0, bent both women, and ran his face over both asses. He
then left the stage.

The final dignitary came out with the gold
medal. He stopped and knelt down a few times, each time sniffing
around one of the pussies, to the delight of the crowd. He stopped
in front of the highest platform, where Kendra bent down to receive
her first place medal. Her eyes shined with delight. The man kissed
her, but not on the mouth. He kissed her right on her little pussy
lips. He then took Caleb’s naked wife from the platform and put her
over his shoulder to take with him. Caleb might have worried, but
the camera showed Kendra’s face. She was blushing.

#

“So did he take you back there and fuck
you?”

Kendra hesitated. “Him and a few others. They
all had those thin rubbers.”

Caleb was fucking her right now, dogging her,
like he’d seen the last man in the contest do. He hesitated. “Did
you like it?”

This time, she gave the longest hesitation of
all. “Yes. I loved it. Did you?”

He kept banging her. He couldn’t deny this
champion a truthful answer. “Yes. My wife’s ass beat out every
other woman in this country’s ass. How could I not love it?”

They would live like royalty now, Caleb knew.
And right now, he thought they were both feeling really good.

“Stick it in my ass,” Kendra said. “I want
that to be only yours.”

Caleb smiled, thinking of it. “Well. At least
for now.”

About the Author

Arla Coopa majored in creative writing before
dropping out of school to pursue a lucrative line of work. Some
might call her a stripper. Some might call her an exotic dancer.
It’s really a matter of taste. Into her thirties and still
entertaining people with her body, Arla has decided to return to
her roots and pick up the pen. She hopes her offbeat style and
strange sexual tastes will entertain you.