Emily Plays The Game

"Significant others are out of bounds and need to come up on the pool deck behind me in the marked off area. If a player is caught interacting with a significant other during the game, they will be disqualified and asked to leave the party.

"Members of the audience please remember that there is a little trick to making sure the button is pressed effectively. You have to grasp the breast with one hand, while twisting the button with the other and pressing it with your finger. Most of you know what I mean but allow me to demonstrate."

Tracy Tush walked out and stood next to Amy. She was wearing what looked like pasties on her amazing tits. A bright blue one on her right tit and a hot pink one on her left tit. Amy stood next to her and reached over with her right hand, cupping Amy's left tit, "First get a firm grasp on the tit near the pastie." Amy wrapped her hand around Tracy's tit, "Next take your other hand and use your second finger and your thumb to give the pasty a slight twist. That will unlock the button." Amy reached over and gave the pasty a twist. "Lastly, use your index finger to press the button." Amy pressed her finger against Tracy's pasty. The results will be transmitted to the control board behind me.

"A word to those of you contemplating cheating by delaying our players. Don't. You will be caught, and you will be asked to leave. If the player completes the task, you must press the button. Yada, yada, yada, you know the consequences."

Amy took a long look around, "OK, let's begin. For the first task each of you fine ladies will get a set of buttons. So, off with your tops, if you're wearing any, then form a line at the table behind me. Emily's eyes had gotten huge as she watched the demonstration. Still, she was determined to win and wasn't about to give up that easy.

Amy gave the women a few moments to get in line, "Now, listen close players. For the first round you must enter the crowd and get as many tongue kisses as possible. For each tongue kiss you will have your button pressed. You will get double points for kissing women. Just make sure you get your button pressed. Tongue kiss means mouth to mouth with tongues dancing. Your partner will determine if you're enthusiastic enough to get your button pushed. When I yell time, you will return to the roped off area until we announce the round winners.

"Ladies, when you get your pasties come stand behind me." Amy calmly waited until the last woman stood behind her. Three other women had dropped out when asked to take their tops off. Amy nodded her head, "On your mark. Get set. Go!"

Emily made sure that she got her pasties early. Since then, she'd been scanning the crowd and picking targets. She wanted single men most of all so that she didn't have to worry about a jealous wife or girlfriend slowing her down. When Amy said "Go" she was off the deck like a shot and almost knocked over her first target. He wrapped his arms around her to keep them both from falling and their mouths met. Emily didn't waste a lot of time with kissing. She thrust her tongue into his mouth while pulling his arms to get his hands back in front where she needed them. She pulled his hands onto her right tit, then returned her focus to the kiss. A kiss that was having an effect on her.

In her competitive mode she hadn't considered that she might get just a bit aroused while competing. Her target had pressed her button and she realized that she was still kissing him. With a start, she pulled away and ran to her next target. She got way better at the process as she went along. She also got more aroused as she went and was beginning to think that she and Brian would have to find a secluded spot when she was done. She didn't think she could wait until they got home before molesting her husband.

Rod Long, Dick Thrust, and Morgan DePrave were all quite taken with Emily. They moved to intercept her as she moved through the crowd. They wanted to make sure that they each had a shot at her near the end of the round.

Emily moved through the crowd collecting kisses and button presses until, suddenly, she was in Rod's huge arms. He pulled her tight against his body and kissed the living shit out of her. Their tongues worked and he pressed her button. He grinned when Emily failed to notice. He continued to hold her against his huge cock and kiss her until he had to let her go. It wouldn't do to get kicked out of the party.

Emily dizzily moved away from Rod and right into Dick's arms. Dick pulled her tight against his raging erection, bent her head back, and kissed her passionately. Emily immediately thought 'Oh, my fucking god!' and forgot that she was married. He to held her for as long as possible before letting her go. He had to hold one of her arms because her knees got weak.

Morgan had grabbed her other arm and she pulled Emily into her own arms and laid a lip lock on her that curled her toes. Emily was at first shocked, then went with it as the Dom molested her mouth and felt her up. Morgan had no sooner let Emily go when "Time" rang out through the lawn and the round was over.

When the final tally came in Emily was safely in second place and on her way to the next round. The ten women lined up behind Amy, "OK, we now have our players for round two. Players, please go to the table behind you. You will take off your bottoms and replace them with the pair provided. You should be able to find your size easily.

"We're adding a bit of a twist to what happened in the first round. In this round players are required to tongue kiss and provide heavy petting. Petting outside clothing is only worth half a point and is awarded by pressing the button once. If the player gets into your britches and touches you in a fun way you can press their button twice, awarding the full point.

"One more little detail. Our players are now wearing thongs with clit vibrators built in. Each time a player's button is pushed, they get a ten second reward if you catch my drift. Each full point is worth twenty seconds. It is easily possible to keep the damn thing going constantly. Players are not allowed to remove or disable the vibrators until the round ends."

Amy looked behind her, then turned back to the crowd, "It looks like everyone is ready. On your mark. Get set. Go!"

Again, Emily was off like a shot. She revisited most of her original targets because she thought they liked the first go round and she sure knew that she had. There were a few really slobbery ones she skipped, but she had already identified their replacements. She learned really quick the fastest way to get her hands into a speedo. A few pumps of a rigid cock got her two button presses. It also got her wet as hell. By the time she was halfway through she was staggering due to the vibrations. She was on the verge of a massive orgasm when Rod swept her up again. She kissed him like a madwoman while her hands pulled his cock free of his speedo. She pumped his cock and would have kept pumping had he not punched her button twice.

Dick pulled her close and gave her another mind-bending kiss. She pulled his cock out as well and her hands read it like it was covered in brail. By this point she was so turned on she would've jumped on his amazing cock right here and right now if he hadn't squeezed her button. She still probably would have, but Morgan grabbed her. Emily didn't hesitate to stick her finger in Morgan's pussy. Morgan didn't hesitate to stick hers in Emily either. As soon as she pressed Emily's button twice, Morgan plunged her hand in Emily's panties, slid two fingers in her pussy, and pumped them furiously. Amy called out "Time" as Emily orgasmed all over Morgan's hand.

She would have collapsed to the ground if Morgan hadn't held her up. The crowd around them applauded. Emily finally got her feet and legs to work and reluctantly let go of Morgan. She couldn't help but notice some of the players laying on the ground thrashing through orgasms. She walked to the pool deck and awaited her fate. She took first this time and was in the final round. She jumped up and down with excitement. Then she looked for Brian. They caught each other's eye and waived, both grinning from ear to ear.

Amy put the microphone to her mouth, "We're down to the final round. One of these two women will be our winner. So, let's talk about the final round. It's fairly simple. We have twelve of our male actors attending tonight. In this bucket are their names. Each player will draw a name."

Amy waited while Emily and her opponent drew names. Emily looked at hers and felt a rush through her body. It was Dick Thrust! She didn't hear the other woman's selection and didn't really care.

Amy looked at the names, "OK Dick Thrust and Pok'em Man come on up here."

The two porn studs ran up onto the deck and stood next to their player. Amy turned back to the crowd, "The final round is simple. Players will blow their selected porn star. The first player to show a mouth full of cum wins. Actors, go ahead and drop your drawers. Players, assume the position, but no touching until I say go.

"Well, that didn't take long. I think somebody is anxious to get started. On your mark. Get set. Go!"

Emily knew that going hard and fast right out of the gate was a fool's game. He'd just lose sensitivity. She made love to Dick's cock, and he loved it, "Oh god Emily! I've wanted this since I saw you in that receiving line. You're so fucking hot. Oh! I want to fuck you so bad right now. Your mouth is amazing."

Dick was used to holding out and cumming on command after twenty minutes of filming. All that went right out the window. Kissing Emily and feeling her up earlier had gotten him so hard that he was more than ready. He couldn't believe how fucking hot she was, and her mouth was doing things he'd rarely felt in his storied career. He managed to blurt out, "Oh God Emily!"

That was all the warning she got. She was so into the blowjob she almost forgot not to swallow. As soon as the last spurt hit her tongue, she pulled her head away, turned toward Amy, and opened her mouth. Amy turned to the crowd, "Emily is our summer party game winner."

The crowd cheered and clapped. Emily didn't care. She was swallowing and running to Brian, where she jumped into his arms. He held her tightly, foregoing a kiss for the time being. Emily was ecstatic, "I won! I won! I can't believe I won!"

Brian snickered, "I can definitely believe it. I saw it. You got on your knees in front of two hundred peopled and blew a porn star until he came in your mouth. Yep, I can definitely believe it."

Emily pulled back and looked at her husband in shock. Her face fell, "Oh my god! I did, didn't I? What the fuck is wrong with me! You must hate me!"

Brian smiled at his wife, "I told you in the beginning that you might have to do some sexual things and I let you enter the contest anyway. You looked like you had a great time and now you've won. All that's left is claiming your special prize next Saturday.

Amy walked over and pulled Brian and Emily aside, "Amy will be picked up at your house next Saturday at 5:00 for her special prize. We will bring her home no later than noon on Sunday.

Emily looked confused, "It takes that long to give someone a prize?"

Amy grinned at her, "That's the rules baby. You can always quit and let the other woman have it. Although she didn't even make her guy cum. You don't seem like a quitter to me. Are you?"

Emily's face got rigid, "Not on your life. I'll be ready."

Amy smiled, "I thought you would say that. Enjoy the rest of the party and I will see you Saturday."

After Amy had announced the winner people had begun fading away. Brian decided that enough people had left that it wouldn't look bad if he and Emily left. He was anxious to get home. His wife had him as horny as he had ever been, and he was going to fuck her just as soon as he could. Emily seemed of like mind. She only spent a minute looking around for Dick before letting Brian lead her away.

The fuck fest that happened when they got home was epic. Brian called Jack on Sunday afternoon and accepted the job.

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Emily paced around the living room trying to settle her nerves. She had pondered, wondered, and worried all week about this night. The package that had arrived Wednesday had just made her do all three even more. Inside the package was a note, a dress, a pair of silk hose, and a pair of super sexy four-inch heels. The note told her to wear the contents of the box, and nothing else Saturday evening.

One other item was in the box, and it had her torturing herself wondering why. The item was an enema, and she was given instructions as to when to use it. It was the strangest thing she had ever been asked to do, but for fifty thousand and a diamond ring it was worth it. She figured at worst her butt was clean.

After it took an eon for the next twenty minutes to pass there was a knock at the door. Brian opened the door and a chauffeur stood waiting, "Is Mrs. Johansen ready for her special prize?"

Amy swept toward the door. Brian was entranced at how sexy she looked. The dress dipped down to her belly button in front and down to the crack of her ass in back. The halter held the two sides of the dress up and against her body. The movement of her tits was hypnotic, and her erect nipples were clearly visible pressing against the shear cloth. Her legs looked stunning in the thigh high stockings. The four-inch heels caused the muscles in her legs to flex sexily. Her long hair fell to her waist and was held behind her neck by a silver clasp. He watched as her hair brushed back and forth as she moved. 'God, I love that woman'

Amy left and Brian closed the door behind her. Ten minutes later his car arrived, and he left as well.

Amy settled back in the limo and was amazed at the opulence. She had never ridden in a stretch limo before and was suitably impressed. The barrier between her and the driver came down, "Mrs. Johansen please note the open bottle of champagne. Please enjoy the fine bubbly as we drive to our first destination."

Amy poured a flute of what she discovered was delicious bubbly. She was having a wonderful time so far. A thirty-minute drive later, her door opened and she was escorted into the swankiest restaurant that she had ever seen. The maître de escorted her to a table where Jack Brooks and Steve Avery waited. Both men stood when she arrived and took turns kissing her hand. Once settled on her chair Steve again took her hand and gently rubbed it as he talked, "Emily, you look absolutely stunning. You are about to embark on a wonderful adventure. The goal of the night is your ultimate pleasure. I promise you that if you let yourself enjoy the adventure you will experience pleasures like that which you have never known.

"Your safe word for the coming activities is 'Chess'. Please make sure that you remember it. If at any time you give the safe word, all activities will end, and you will be returned home. You will of course forfeit your other prizes. I sincerely hope that you decide not to use the safe word."

Steve took over, "The mystery is a large part of the special prize. Therefore, you are not allowed to ask questions. All will become clear as the night progresses. It is Jack and my great pleasure to start the evening with you.

"I speak for Jack as well as myself, and our wives, when I say that we are thrilled to have you and Brian join our company family. I do not doubt for a moment that it will be a long and rewarding relationship. Now then, let's enjoy the amazing food this fine establishment is known for."

Emily soon realized that regardless of her best attempts, she wasn't getting any answers. She let it go and found that she enjoyed the company of the two handsome men. She not only enjoyed their attention, but also was beginning to get aroused by the fantasies running around her brain. She found herself speculating about their combined skill in bed. She had never been in a threesome and found the idea intriguing.

The three of them spent an enjoyable couple of hours dining before all three boarded the limo for the next leg of her trip. They arrived at Jack's mansion and walked inside. Jack's wife Amy and Steve's wife Milly were waiting inside. The two women took Emily aside while the men left the room. Amy and Milly sat on the couch with Emily between them.

Amy took Emily's hand, "I know that you are nervous, and I will tell you that you don't need to be, but you will be regardless. Milly and I have both won the summer game and have been in your position. We both agree that accepting the special prize was a most wonderful experience and neither of us regret a second of it. I still remember mine fondly and will often talk about parts of it with Jack. Which brings me to an important point.

"You signed the non-disclosure and can never speak of this night with anyone other than your husband. Even then, you can only discuss it in the sanctity of your bedroom. What's said in the bedroom, stays in the bedroom. It is important that we maintain the secrecy surrounding the special prize."

Milly took Emily's other hand and began to caress her arm, "There are a series of vignettes you will experience tonight. You will begin with Amy and I by enjoying our kisses. If we decide that you aren't fully committed to our kisses, you won't progress to the next vignette and your evening will be over."

Milly gave Emily a moment to process what she had heard. Emily's competitive nature wouldn't allow her to give anything but her best. Kissing Morgan DePrave had been the first time she had ever kissed a woman and she had discovered that it was far from repulsive. She actually found both Amy and Milly very attractive and her hesitation was short lived. She turned to Milly, put her arms around her, and kissed her deeply. Within seconds their tongues were entwined. She would have continued indefinitely had Milly not finally, and reluctantly, pulled away.

She then turned her attention to Amy. Emily was quite infatuated with the beautiful blonde and anticipated their kiss. She wasn't disappointed. Amy's lips were soft and warm, her tongue delightful, and Emily didn't want the kiss to end. She was breathing rapidly when Amy finally released her.

Amy waved a hand rapidly in front of her face, trying to cool her ardor, "Well then! That was very nice. You and I will have to revisit that in the not too distant future. For now, please come with us."

Amy and Milly stood. Each took one of Emily's hands and led her deep into the mansion. They stopped in front of a door and released Emily's hands. Milly kissed her cheek, "I really enjoyed our kiss and I hope we can do it again sometime. The three of us must get together for lunch soon. Now it's time to continue your adventure. Please go through the door. Amy and I will see you before you leave."

Emily opened the door and entered the room. A massive four poster bed sat centered in the room. Jack and Steve were relaxing in Windsor chairs sipping scotch. Both men wore silk robes and slippers as they smiled lasciviously at Emily.

Emily didn't have to be a rocket scientist to figure out what the two men were planning, and she felt her heart racing at the prospect. She had a momentary twinge of guilt before she remembered her husband's words, and let it go. She was determined to accept her special prize and if that meant fucking two incredibly handsome men, she would manage to suffer through it.

Soft music played over hidden speakers as Emily stood and awaited her fate. Steve sat his drink down, stood, and walked up to her. He pulled her into his arms, and they began to dance. Emily felt her arousal grow as he held her in his arms. As the dance progressed, he began to kiss her neck with light little kisses. Up and down her neck he kissed before lightly biting her ear. Somehow the man knew what excited her and wasn't hesitating to use that knowledge.