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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Summer Games (MMF, exh, orgy, wives, intr) by Coyote (Address Withheld) *** 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!" * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * 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! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 15