The paintball group I belong too really takes the game seriously. Every weekend fourteen guys and myself get our fatigues on and hike up into the mountains to "play army", as my girlfriend would say. It is a lot of fun and all of the guys seem to really enjoy the time away from their girlfriends and wives, just some time to themselves. There is nothing like shooting someone (although in jest) to work out all of the unhealthy aggression that builds up in the week.
My girlfriend however did not share my enthusiasm for the game, and I came to understand that the other wives and girlfriends felt the same.
Every weekend when I would get ready to go, Sarah, (that's my girlfriend's name) would whine and cry and tell me that if I really loved her I would stay home this weekend with her.
The weekly battle was really was beginning to be a drag and from my conversations with the other guys they were experiencing the same nagging from their mates as I was from mine. All of the guys however made a pact to hang tight and ride it out. If any guy missed a single weekend, he was taunted mercilessly and called "pussy whip boy" and all of you guys out there reading this story will be able to sympathize with me when I say there is very little in this world worse than being shown up in front of your male friends by your wife or girlfriend.
This being the case all of the guys, including I, became very stubborn about our weekends and stuck together as a solid front. This would have continued indefinitely until the women began to withhold sex! That was extreme dirty pool and two weeks later the guys agreed that a compromise had to be made.
Sam, the unofficial leader of our club suggested that we have a co-ed weekend, with the girls against the guys. His logic was that if they joined in, the experience should satisfy their curiosity about what goes on up in the mountains as well as probably make them never want to come with us again. It also would have the side benefit of answering the age-old question "Why don't you take me anywhere anymore?" All of the guys seemed to be in agreement, and surprisingly enough when everyone asked their mates, they surprisingly all seemed to be excited by the prospect.
The caravan started out for the mountains on Friday afternoon about 5:30 and It took about an hour and a half to reach the base of the mountain where we played. After everyone got out of the cars, Sam announced the rules.
1. The teams would be guys versus the gals. Both teams would go off and set up camp tonight and the game would start for real in the morning. 2. If the one team captured another teams flag, the capturing team would be declared the winner. 3. If you are shot by a paintball, you have to take yourself out of the action for one hour. 4. No shooting at the face or crotch, anyone who has played paintball knows that despite it being a harmless game, getting shot still hurts.
Just as everyone was preparing to go off and set up camp, Frank, one of my hornier and jokester teammates made a suggestion for a new rule. "Since this is a co-ed game, do you think we should make a special co-ed rule?" he asked.
Not knowing where he was headed everyone just shrugged their shoulders and looked quizzically at each other. "My suggestion is that the losing team provide a victory orgy for the winning team!"
All of the guys began to hoot and yell their agreement. Cassandra, who was acting as the leader of the girls' team, spoke up, "Oh, so I suppose if you guys win, you want us to give you a victory orgy. What if we win?"
"We will give you a victory orgy!" I answered.
All of the guys were laughing now but as I looked over at Sarah, I could see here seething with rage. She knew that I had always had sort of a thing for Cassandra and that the thought of a orgy with her would definitely be ok with me.
Cassandra was beautiful. She stood about 5'10" and had the most perfect set of 38dd breasts I had ever seen. She had long black hair the hung down 3/4ths the way of her back and a perfectly round ass you could eat a plate of baked beans off of. Just thinking about burying my face between her thighs was getting me aroused and only the heat from the hateful stare from my girlfriend snapped me back to reality.
"I think that is a raw deal if you ask Me." answered Cassandra. "Why should we be rewarded with something that we could receive anytime we wished. I am sure if we said we want to have an orgy right now all of you guys would agree on the spot! No, if we are going to play for those kind of stakes you guys will have to agree to do something we want and that you wouldn't want to do naturally." she continued.
"I have an idea!" Kathy interrupted. Kathy is a babe as well, somewhat shorter than Cassandra but with a hot, hot ass that rivaled Cassandra's and beautiful shoulder length red hair whose fiery red color matched the heat off of her delicious buns.
"If we win" she continued, "They have to agree to spend the next four weekends at home cleaning the house!"
"Yeah!" all of the girls yelled. "And to make it interesting, they'll have to do it COMPLETELY NAKED!!" The girls went crazy at that suggestion.
"Ok, that's the deal" Cassandra said, "If you win you get your orgy, if we win it's a month of weekend naked servitude. Do you agree?"
"Well guys, what do you think?" Sam asked. After a few minutes of discussing it over amongst ourselves, we all realized that despite not wanting to do nude house cleaning for a month, the orgy prospect was too compelling. Besides, our reasoning went, we have been playing this game for years, surely we could beat a bunch of girls, right? We agreed. After a few last minute hugs and kisses from the girls, both teams went their separate ways to set up camp.
About five o'clock the next morning I was roused from my sleeping bag by Sam. He instructed everyone to meet in the center of camp and from there, he would direct our strategy for the day's battle.
The main problem, as is always the problem with this game, is finding the enemy's camp. Once the camp is found, the game is usually pretty much over. We divided into 7 teams, 2 guys would make up each team with 6 teams going out "hunting" and one team staying back and guarding the camp. Our campsite was pretty well hidden and unless you were right up on it, it blended in perfectly with the background. I teamed up the Carl and we headed northwest in search of the girl's camp.
After about an hour into our search my moron partner Carl, realized he left all of his ammo back at the camp. He told me to wait here for him while he went back for it. "This was just great!" I sarcastically thought. "I get to sit out in the woods and not be able to continue my search because Carl is such an idiot as to forget the most important piece of equipment."
Not having much choice in this situation, I decided to just sit down and watch the river for a while I waited for him to get back. About fifteen minutes later I heard some rustling along the main path and ducked into the bushes to hide.
"Ooooh what luck!" I thought when I saw Cassandra and Kathy walking down the path and as I raised my paint-gun up to my eyes to take an easy shot, I hesitated.
"Cassandra, I am tired, dirty and hot! This whole weekend is beyond stupid and that bet is idiotic. I just want to get this filth off of my body right now!" Kathy said. "Come on Cas, no one's around, let's take a quick bath, ok? Who will now?"
As I listened intently to their conversation, I lowered my gun. Thinking to myself "This could prove quite interesting".
"Ok" Cassandra replied. "I don't think the guys are around and I agree, I am pretty ripe myself. The dip will do us both good."
Slowly they put down their weapons and began to strip off and the sight of those girls in their lace panties and sweat-covered now bare breasts gave me a woody that you could drive nails with. After nervously looking around, stretched their sexy toes into the water and I was transfixed!
Now both almost naked they jumped into the river and I almost shot my wad at the sight.
Those breasts bouncing up and down as they splashed in the water were as hypnotic the outline of those neatly trimmed pussies showing through the clinging wet panties. I was in heaven and completely focused like a laser on the erotic vision in the river. As I crawled a little closer through the bushes when I heard the snap of a twig behind me.
"Enjoying the show asshole!" the voice said.
As I rapidly spun around and spied three of the other girls all with their paint-guns trained on me I temporarily froze. I tried to lunge for my weapon but one of the girls kicked it out of the way in time. "You two can come out of the water now! We got him!" the first girl yelled. "Get on your feet soldier boy!" she taunted me and given my situation I had no choice but obey. Without my weapon, I was helpless and they knew it. Adding to the seriousness of the situation, I certainly did not want to get shot at this close of range, even though its only paintball, those balls really do hurt. I especially was encouraged to obey when I realized they were all pointing their guns right at my crotch despite the rule against it!
After Cassandra got dressed, she strode up to me defiantly and just shook her head. "You men are so predictable! A little T&A and you let your guard down entirely. I thought this was going to be more challenging."
They instructed me to put my hands behind my back, which they then tied with rope and after they blindfolded me they started pushing me down the pathway. After fifteen minutes or so they unblindfolded me and I discovered I was standing in the middle of their camp. Looking at their setup I was impressed! To be newcomers to paintball they had this place well laid out, properly camouflaged, fresh water nearby; all of the things you look for in a camp.
"Sarah!" Cassandra yelled "You have a visitor!".
Sarah came out of her tent and when we locked eyes she just glowered at me. Boy was she mad and I knew there would be extreme hell to pay now. "I-I-I" I stuttered.
"Shut up!" screamed Sarah. "It figures you would be the one that fell for the old T&A scam!"
"It's your call Sarah?" Cassandra asked. "He is your man so you decide what we should do with him."
The other girls in the camp were beginning to giggle and I was starting to get very nervous. Sarah has always had a short temper and very jealous nature so I knew I was in real trouble.
"Well," Sarah began "since this is war I think we ought to see what kind of information we can prod out of him. If I had my way, we would use bamboo shoots under the nails but I have an idea that my achieve the same results without all of the violence." I began to break out in a sweat as I looked at that mischievous grin on her face.
