Inside Game
“I don’t belong here,” Kendra said. “I didn’t
even belong in the last round. Those women were amazing.”
This suite actually had a large fountain with
temperature control. They’d been under its warm waterfall earlier.
Now, their skin having turned red, they could hear its soothing
flow as they fucked on the most comfortable bed they’d ever been
on. Kendra was riding him. He was gripping her ample ass with a
passion.
“Stop selling yourself short. This ass is
amazing. Whoever you show this ass to tomorrow is going to love it,
just like in the previous rounds. Like when you had that guy’s cock
between your cheeks, and you showed that other guy your beautiful
butthole. How fast did those guys cum?”
“Fast,” she said, her voice changing quite a
bit, becoming breathy.
“And what about the time you bounced off that
guy’s cock in reverse cowgirl position. Remember how fast he
came?”
“Yes,” she said again, but not just answering
the question. A few seconds later she said, “But I got lucky. My
tits are so small. They almost lost it for me.”
With her still riding him, he moved his hands
from her ass and pinched her nipples.
She gasped with pleasure.
“I love your little tities. And you almost
made a guy cum in the last round using only your face.”
She shook her head as she continued to ride.
He had to take a few seconds to figure out what she meant. He
didn’t think she was simply disagreeing with him.
“Oh,” he finally said. “You want my hands
back on your ass, don’t you?”
“Um huh,” she kind of squeaked out.
He was happy to oblige her, getting his hands
back on those big lobes, soft, but springy when gripped just a bit,
the perfect cheeks for banging into.
“Listen to me,” he said. “This is the best
ass in the world. You’ll find a way to use it, and there’s no way
you can lose. Tomorrow, millions of people will see this baby
shake. Those other girls don’t stand a chance.”
Kendra had started with her high pitched
squeals shortly after he’d started the last spiel. A second after
he finished, she climaxed into an orgasm that made he little tities
wiggle. Caleb felt as if he could cum, but he saved it. Her ass was
hot and sweaty. He turned her around a banged it for a while.
#
Caleb was an attractive man. He thought he
was especially attractive since Kendra had gone so far in The
Centurion Games, giving him access to better facilities to workout
in. He’d even gotten to tan. But he thought he barely crested the
top eight of this room of twelve husbands. These men were fit, at
least, and several had those dreamy looking eyes women went for. In
front of them was the usual giant screen, which displayed the
twelve wives. And Kendra might have looked strange in the group.
She was the shortest and had the smallest chest. There were women
there that could have been super models in the old time. Kendra’s
ass was really going to have to do it for her. Caleb suspected
she’d come about as far as she was going to get.
The women wore the color of whatever region
they were from. It had been a big deal on the Centurion television,
which Caleb was allowed to watch some of now, that two National
finalist, and the two underdogs at that, had come from the same
region of Michigan. Kendra and a girl they knew only as Red both
wore blue. This time the outfits were very simple, just long,
slender dresses. The Centurions seemed to like that the start of
each game, at least, was very plain.
The building they were going into looked
different this time. For one, the end of it went out of the screen.
It was longer. Caleb wondered what that meant.
An announcer’s voice came through the
speakers.
“Welcome to the Centurion Games National
Championship. Today’s game will feature four finalists from each
region of states.” The announcer paused for a few seconds, as if
letting what he’d said before sink in. “Today’s top three
contestants will receive