Bet Your Sweet AssChapter 12
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“You know, I’ve been thinking, Larry, I love this whole sharing thing, and I want to keep it going, but I want to shake up a few things from where they have been,” Mom told Dad as we all sat down to prepare for Natalie signing her ass over to me.
“I’m listening,” Dad assured Mom, even as Natalie perused the contract that was initially proposed between us.
“It’s just silly to pretend that we’re not vastly different from each other in terms of desires, dominance, submission, kinks, vanilla, etc. So, I think that it’s high time that I accept what I really am. And what you are, in fact. The whole ... holes thing works for Nathan and Natalie, I think. It works for Aaron and Bianca, too, I can tell.
“I’m not sure that it fits us. I’m not saying that I failed to enjoy fucking Nathan, Aaron, and even the girls. I very much like it and want it to keep happening. It’s just ... the ownership of the holes is not me. I don’t think that it’s you, either. We’ve tried it, but it doesn’t work,” Mom explained, making sense to me at least.
“So, you want a different contract and deal for us. You know, to be perfectly honest, I’ve had my doubts, too, but I didn’t want to be the killjoy ruining your fun, since everything else about it was pretty hot. But, yes, I’m glad that you spoke up. It was a nice, fun experiment, certainly gave us a new experience, but the risks to the long-term health of our marriage from something so unlike us and so extreme are rather high for us. Perhaps we should write up our own contract once the youngsters make their pact and formalize it, Greta,” Dad decided, much to Mom’s relief.
“Indeed. I think that you two always have your own special thing, and that’s good, folks. You share, but you’re really meant to do it your way, not how someone else does it. You’ve tried it our way, but it just doesn’t work for you, so handle it how you wish, what comes naturally for you. That’s what we’re doing, I think,” I supported their decision, feeling in my bones that it was the right one.
“Okay, then. You’re right about Mom and Dad, but what about us? Do we still want to keep that bet going with Bianca and me or do something else? Maybe just agree that she and I own each other’s tits and leave it at that on the issue of the boobs. What do you guys think?” Natalie offered, getting a thumbs-up sign from Bianca in approval.
“Alright, so that’s a done deal, then. We’re doing one, general compact for all of us, then, not separate covenants for each, right?” I stipulated.
“Yeah, I think that’s best. And put in that proviso about Natalie and I owning each other’s tits. I rather like it. Her breasts might be smaller, but she does have boobs, and they’re pretty in their own miniature way. We can also still agree about our sweet asses both belonging to Nathan, correct? He’s a butt man. It suits him and reflects his dominance, his aggression, our intimacy and vulnerability to him, which I rather like,” Bianca suggested for her part.
“Well, I’m definitely on board with that,” I grinned, while both my sister and fiancee reached over to kiss me hard on the mouth.
“I kinda knew that you would be,” Natalie winked at me.
“Same here, papi. That’s just how it is with you. You’re made to rule, to dominate, to own a woman or at least parts of her, to make her cream herself and squirt those juices down her thighs. You’re a natural stud as well as Top and Dom. That’s just plain you. That’s why both Natalie and I are hooked on you so much. Addicted to your cock, to your dominance, to your aggression. Especially to your fixation with our asses. It’s why I’m so fucking wet right now that I’m dripping fluids out of my twat onto this chair,” Bianca assured me with yet another steamy French kiss.
“Aaron’s another matter, of course. He’s so adorable and attractive, in a cute, eager, worshipful, and submissive manner. He treats ladies as goddesses who either do or don’t deign to notice and reward him. I’ve been thinking that we should share him. I get his cock and Bianca gets his ass. You get his mouth, Nathan. We can swap as needed, but this will ensure that he gets plenty of action while still knowing his place.
“As for your ass, Bianca and I can share it, if that’s okay with you. Since you own our butts, we should own yours. Just know that we’ll well aware that you’re not really a pure Dom or sub. While Bianca referred to you as a Top and a Dom, you’re also capable of being a sub and bottom, I’ve noticed at times. Just as we two are capable of it, in fact. Aaron’s pure sub as well as bottom and voyeur, but that’s a given. Anyway, this plan really seems to fit.
“We don’t claim any other parts of you. We don’t need to claim them. Just your sweet, hairy, manly ass. Aaron doesn’t get any part of you, because as we’ve agreed, I think, he doesn’t have a dominant bone in his body. You own all of the rest of your body yourself, as a guy like you should. You’re a fucking god, just as Bianca likes to call you! A satyr, if that fits, due to your wonderful, hairy bod. I love it and so does Bianca, I dare say,” Natalie encouraged a solution that made sense to each of us.
“Very well, but I think that we can agree that your mouths and pussies are now your own again. No owners but yourselves. No communal property. Just reverting back to original owners, the people attached to them. That seems fair to me, don’t you think?” I proffered, getting wet, wild tongue kisses in gratitude from both women.
“It will make it much easier to assert our other rights with each other and Aaron, that’s for sure,” Bianca answered with real lust directed at both of us guys as well as my sister.
“It’s a deal, then? We’re all agreed?” Aaron interjected, now quite eager to see his own fate sealed, it seemed to me, “I just want permanence, to know my future role so I can settle into it. This sounds good to me. I want to know my place and be kept firmly in it by my owners.”
“Indeed. You should still take vows to ‘love, honor, and obey’ Natalie and take her last name instead of her taking yours, as we discussed. It’s only fitting for a subbie hubby like yourself,” I noted, making Aaron blush in full accord as well as some humiliation while Mom and Dad listened to our exchange.
“Very much so. I also think that both Natalie and Bianca should be collared in a special ceremony by you right after our double wedding. And that Bianca should take your surname and vow to ‘love, honor, and obey’ you, Nathan. I also want to be collared to each of you, but Natalie most of all. Some sort of special marker to show that she’s my Goddess as well as my Mistress. It’s a pity that polygamy’s not legal, so they can’t both do that, but still... , “ Aaron trailed off in his fantasies or daydreams for a second.
“Earth to Aaron!” Natalie teased him a little before stroking his dick to jolt him awake.
“Yes, dear?” Aaron beamed as he realized what he just said.
“Well, that’s an excellent start, isn’t it? Anyway, the polygamy thing would be nice, so why don’t we unofficially do it? We’re already breaking the law with incest, anyway. Might as well go for broke,” Natalie pointed out.
“Indeed, as the saying goes, ‘in for a penny, in for a pound.’ There’s no point in breaking the incest laws and obeying the bigamy ones, is there? Besides, I think that in this state, unless you get a fraudulent marriage license for the second spouse, you’re not really committing a crime, are you? It’s a double wedding, anyway,” I supported Natalie’s point, “though I should add that any other lovers we take need not be spouses, of course.”
“Naturally. We’re not saying that all lovers should wed each other, just that our special foursome should get hitched, that’s all. We’re not knocking premarital or extramarital sex, just endorsing polygamy or polyamory. Nathan and Natalie can’t officially marry, anyway, as siblings, so we exchange vows, but only get a license for two couples. Aaron with Natalie, Nathan with me. Natalie and I can even take vows to each other, if she wants to,” Bianca offered, licking her lips at that last idea.
“Oh, I love it, including the lesbian wedding part, and we’ll make such great brides, too! We can write whatever vows we like, just make sure that we leave out any promises of ‘forsaking all others.’ That just won’t do, especially if we’re still getting it on with Mom and Dad here, among others,” Natalie threw her support to such a proposition.
“Okay, then, I think that we have a formal pact, don’t we? Let’s videotape ourselves signing it, and then we can plan our weddings, collaring, etc. As for the collaring for Aaron, the solution is simple. Natalie gets the leash. Aaron’s collared to all three of us, but only Natalie gets the leash for him and it’s one that can be attached to a ball harness instead of a collar whenever preferred. Think of the benefits there. Bianca gets a remote control for a vibrating butt-plug that can be put inside Aaron’s cornhole. I get a ball gag that I can put in his mouth whenever I see fit. Deal? The leash, however, takes precedence,” I reached for the closing point of the pitch, as salesmen liked to say.
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Betsy topped the hill leading into town at a nice sedate run. At least, it was sedate for her. She was purposefully keeping her pace slow, so as to not look too anxious. Her eyes went immediately to the little store below. She smiled upon seeing that Chuck was seated outside. She frowned when he got out of his chair and raced into the store. She smiled when he came back out of the store carrying a sign. He held it up for her to see. It read, “Stop and try my Hawaiian Fruit Blast.” Her smile...
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Betsy willingly returned to her secret weekend retreat ready for more. She would be turning 40 very soon and considered the prospect very frightful. Lately she seemed to be daydreaming more and more and it was all about her journey through life. Betsy loved dreaming with her eyes closed and watching the animated images of her life story pass across her darkened eyelids. Lately she was obsessed with fantasizing especially about some of the lewd and erotic events that happened over the...
Betsy took a seat at the head of the conference table in the modular office. Once again, she was dismayed by the barrenness of the office. There were six plain metal desks, three to each side of the room, facing the front door. The chairs were plain ‘office mega-store discount chairs’ that, in her opinion, were just plain ugly and looked uncomfortable. There weren’t any partitions to give even a modicum of privacy. There were no personalized knickknacks or photographs on the desks. There...
Betsy seemed like almost the perfect mate. I was 28, single, had been very successful the first three years I worked for the most prestigious law firm in Austin trying lawsuits against large multinational corporations that tried to screw average people, and was tired of the dating scene. I wanted a woman to share my life with; and kids. Everything about Betsy said she was the one. Betsy was 22, a college graduate, and worked in pharmaceutical sales. It was not surprising that she worked in...
Wife LoversBetsy sighed. “What’s the matter?” Sally asked. Betsy was doing dumbbell hammer curls with a pair of twenty pound weights. She sped up her repetition rate. “I’m never going to meet a guy,” Betsy said. “Yes, you will,” Sally said. “I’ve never had a boyfriend. I’m still a virgin,” Betsy said. “Same here,” Sally said. Betsy said, “Maybe you are still a virgin, but at least you’ve got a boyfriend. At least you’ve been kissed once.” “I don’t have a boyfriend,” Sally said. “What about...
It was approaching lunchtime when Betsy stepped into Sally’s darkened laboratory. The only sources of light were the fish tanks, and the base of the microscope. It was enough light to see by once the eyes became adjusted to the low level, but that always took a moment upon entering. The soft burble of the aquariums running provided a background noise that one noticed initially upon arriving in the room, but which faded from awareness after a few minutes. The effect of the darkness and soft...
Betsy awoke as a result of a hand shaking her shoulder. She opened her eyes to find Sharon kneeling over her. The light was just barely bright enough from outside to see Sharon. The woman put her forefinger on her lips in the universal gesture not to say a word. She then beckoned Betsy with a finger to follow her out of the plane. Curious, Betsy followed the woman. False dawn was rapidly approaching. It brought with it enough light to see her surroundings fairly well. She could leave for...
The contrast between the lush Hawaiian tropical paradise and the harsh dry Arizona desert is not only visually striking, but is a shock to all of the senses. The rich sounds of birds, the odor of plants growing wildly, and the feel of humidity in the air is so different from the silence, the dull smell of sand, and the desiccating dryness. It is a wonder that both places can exist on the same world. Making the transition from Hawaii to Arizona was softened by the long flight between the two...
Betsy had jogged past the building a hundred times in the past, but had never gone inside. This particular morning, she noticed Lucy walking towards the entrance. She changed the direction of her run, and headed towards the door. “Lucy!” Lucy stopped while opening the door. Betsy had slowed to a walk. Lucy looked over at her sister-in-law wondering what she wanted. In a way, it was hard getting used to watching Betsy walking rather than running. She held the door open, and waited patiently...
The crack of a high powered rifle firing was clearly heard above the din of evening traffic. A second later, there was another shot fired. The majority of people didn’t even appear to notice the sounds. A handful of students stopped and looked around, before deciding that it had been nothing. Betsy sighed. “First the sniper, and then the spotter. Scratch two more evil minions,” Betsy muttering her interpretation of the two shots. Rather than returning home to her condo, Betsy headed towards...
The middle aged man ran across the parking lot, glancing fearfully over his shoulder for signs of pursuit. He tripped over a concrete parking lot divider, flying face first towards the pavement. While attempting to catch his fall, he let loose of his briefcase. It skittered across the pavement. Ignoring his cuts and scrapes, he scrambled forward to catch his briefcase. His suit was torn and dirty as a result of his fall. Betsy had detoured from her parkour run across the roof of the...