Once more the strategies varied. All the
women maintained contact with their respective assigned men, but
they did so in different manners. Both Kendra and Red had good
strategies from what he could see. They were both turned in the 69
position. Both rubbed their faces on their assigned man’s cock. Red
had a couple of advantages. Because she was taller, her butt was
closer to her assigned man’s face. In fact, she was able to slide
back and forth, rubbing her pussy, clothed with a single layer,
over his nose and lips. It was easy to see the man sniffing her
pussy as it went over and that he liked the smell. She’d come up
far enough each time that her big booty was in view. Proportionate
to their sizes, Kendra’s was just as big if not bigger. But in
terms of sheer size, Red’s was bigger. And because of her tallness,
she could make all these moves without taking her face from her
assigned man’s cock. And her assigned man had already been
stimulated well from the last song.
Red sat up on him and threw her hands up. The
camera closed in on why. There was a nice sized wet spot on her
assigned man’s pants.
The big screen lost Red’s screen, leaving
eleven.
The black woman, who’d seemed invincible in
the last round, just wasn’t doing it this round. She moved with her
usual athleticism, her tits and ass shaking like seemed barely
possible, but it seemed like too much for her man. By the look on
his face, he couldn’t really get a good look while she was one way
before she moved to the next. Caleb thought that if the man could
have talked, he would have told her this.
The woman’s husband, another person Caleb
knew from the last round, yelled out, “Slow down.” But the woman
could not hear him, of course.
No one else came before the next song
started. All eleven contestants removed their bras. That must have
been the rule, rather than letting them remove any one article of
choice. Because if they would have had the choice, Kendra would
have gone with her bottoms, her ass way stronger of an asset than
her tits.
Caleb loved her tits. They were a handful
only, but she had big areolas, which were dark red. But her ass was
world class.
Kendra had stayed on top of her assigned man
to remove her bra, and now went back to sixty nine. This time she
backed up, though. She backed up until her still clothed pussy went
over his face, then she backed on off the chair that way and rubbed
her little tits over his face a couple of times, before she
reversed her direction. By the time her midsection had cleared his
face, Caleb could see the man had really enjoyed it, his grin so
big, his eyes like a kid who’d just eyed the best birthday present
ever. The problem was that Kendra could not be rubbing on his face
and stimulating his cock at the same time. Caleb saw two other
women were doing that and was afraid Kendra would not finish in the
top three.
But Kendra made her next move a spectacular
one. She slid her hips down over his midsection. Reverse cowgirl
was Caleb’s favorite position, but he didn’t think it would be if
his wife was someone with a lesser ass.
Kendra began to bounce. She did so high and
with rhythm. Caleb looked around the room. He saw that a few of the
faces seemed to be watching his wife instead of their own. He loved
that. He turned back to the screen and watched what the husbands
and many other men from the Centurion world saw. His wife’s big
bubble butt bounced and contorted. She seemed to get higher and
higher, getting more and more of her legs under her. In these
games, the sound sometimes went to the room where something cool
and audible was happening. The song was still playing, but its
volume had gone down a bit. The sound that accompanied it was his
wife’s ass slamming down into the man, her butt jiggling like
jelly. Caleb thought of the many watching again. His cock actually
burned. Then, when his wife added a little grind every time she
came down, it burned more. Then she moved quickly instead of high.
He heard another man in the room moan when she started doing that.
It took on a sort of silly look, and Caleb loved it. He loved it
more when she started squeezing her cheeks tight and releasing,
over and over. He heard the same man make a pleasured, “Whoa!” He
wondered if it were the husband of the woman who’d won, who could
now watch on without worrying about the outcome.
Two things happened in rapid succession. The
assigned man under his wife wetted the front of his pants with his
wad, and Caleb did the same to his, without even touching it.
#
The smacking sound was back. This time, it
was accompanied by his wife’s high-pitched moans. Caleb had watched
in near indifference as the rest of the competition finished. Some
woman from another state took third. All the others finished, so no
one died. But some made it to a round where the men were allowed to
touch. Caleb had wondered how awesome that would have been for him
to see, and actually started to get a little bit hard again,
imagining Kendra still in the game.
The husbands had been bussed back here. He’d
showered and then waited. She’d gotten there and was all over
him.
“Second place. Wow. That’s the best yet. I’m
so proud of you.”
She didn’t speak other than continuing her
moans.
“You know what?” he said. “If you would have
thought of that move earlier you would have finished first.”
She fell down on her arms, sticking her butt
further into him, her moan more like a scream.
“He loved this beautiful ass,” he shouted
slapping it on both sides. “He loved seeing this amazing piece of
human architecture shake.”
She screamed out again, and had an orgasm
harder than last night. Seconds later, he came for the second time
that day.
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.