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Introduction: I bet with my wife, she cant striping nude in bar. That was a lovely meal, Suzy said to me, looking up from her beer.

Did you notice that waiter? He kept trying to look down your dress every time he got near the table.

We were sitting in the beer garden outside a pub not far from the restaurant. We had spent the night with friends after missing the last train following a dinner party at their house and decided to have an early lunch before getting the train home.

I cant say I noticed. Were you getting jealous? Suzy asked me, playfully rubbing her leg against mine.

No, no. Maybe he was just staring because not many women wear evening dress in the afternoon.

Maybe I should take it off. Would you like that? Suzy asked. She stood up, seductively placing her hands on her hips and raising the dress slightly. She raised her eyebrows at me, then laughed out loud. Maybe later. Im just going to the Ladies Room to check Im not showing more than I should be. Did you see where it is when you bought the drinks?

Yeah. Its just by the door as you go in.

Thanks. Be sure to wait for me, wont you. , she grinned at me, knowing Id wait forever.

I turned to watch her go. She really did look sexy in the dress. It was bright red, very short and daringly low cut at the front. Wearing matching stiletto heels, her full breasts and shapely ass stuck out in all the right ways. All the men at the party last night were drinking her in with their eyes, and I knew she was enjoying the attention. I wondered if she was lying about not noticing the way the waiter was looking at her.

When Suzy returned from the toilet I noticed that she seemed very flushed. She rarely drinks in the afternoon and we had polished off two bottles of wine before we had even finished the meal, so we were both more than a little tipsy even before coming to the pub for a beer.

Are you feeling all right? I asked her.

For a second she just stared at me, her mouth open, not seeming to register what I was saying, then she sat back down opposite me. Im fine, she said, her breathing heavy, her chest rising and falling. She was obviously excited about something.

What happened? I asked as she lifted her bottle of beer to her lips and took a few heavy gulps.

Oh. It was nothing&hellip, really, she said, but I could tell she was dying to tell me something. Her eyes were all dark and fiery, piercing in to me, begging me to ask her.

Come on. Tell me.

Promise you wont get mad?

Yeah, yeah. I promise. Just tell me.

Well, when I walked in there was a group of men sitting at a table near the toilet and they started cheering and whistling when they saw me. I couldnt make out exactly what they were saying, but I could guess, you know. They were looking me up and down and completely undressing me with their eyes.

Suzy stopped, then lifted the bottle to her lips and took a large swig of beer.

Then what happened? I asked.

I just walked in to the Ladies. I know you know I like it when men look at me like that. It was like at the party last night, or with that waiter. It makes me feel sexy. When I came out of the toilet, I took my time walking past them. I wanted to see if they would say anything else.

And did they?

Yes. One of them walked over to me and stood in front of me. He told me I looked fucking gorgeous and that he couldnt wait to get a proper look of my lovely big tits. Ive never had a complete stranger look at me that way before. Then he stuck his hands out and pulled the front of my dress towards him so he could look down at my tits.

Did he touch you?

No, no. Well, only&hellip,

Only what?

Well, while he was holding my dress away from my chest, the palms of his hands were rubbing against my nipples. They were getting really hard. I couldnt help it. You know how sensitive they are. Look, feel them, she said and pulled my hand to her chest. Her nipples were definitely hard. I squeezed one of them gently and she moaned softly. She was obviously really turned on, and she wasnt the only one.

What did he do next? I asked, pulling my hand away.

No. Leave it there, she said urgently, then moved over to sit to next to me on the bench. She placed both my hands on her tits and covered my mouth with hers, driving her tongue deep into my mouth. After a while she pulled away and said, That was it. Nothing else happened. He went and sat back down with his mates.

Did you want more to happen? I asked, continuing to play with her tits, as she rubbed her hand on my hardening cock, through my trousers.

I dont know, she replied nervously.

I quickly drank what was left of my beer and looked at her, God, I want to fuck you so bad. Lets go.

Wait&hellip,

What is it?

Would you mind if&hellip,

Tell me.

Could we stay here a while longer. I thought I could go to the toilet again later, and maybe&hellip,

And maybe hed do something more?

No. I wouldnt let him do anything&hellip, I just want to know whether hed try anything. You know? I wouldnt let him fuck me. Just&hellip,

I formed a mental picture of a complete stranger fondling my wifes tits, and before I could change my mind I told her that I would go and buy us another round of drinks.

What did he look like? I want to see him when Im in there.

Im not telling you that. Maybe you can see later, if something happens, she said, giving me a wicked grin.

As I walked through the pub to the bar, I looked around at the people, trying to work out who it might have been. It was a pretty small pub and there was only about a dozen men inside. There were a couple of postmen, still in their uniform, and the rest seemed to be labourers, wearing paint spattered jeans and muddy boots. While the barman was pouring our drinks he began chatting to me.

You and your friend staying outside? Probably a good idea. This lot are gonna go crazy in a minute.

Why?

We always have a stripper on in here in the afternoons, and shes gone and cancelled on me. Most of this lot only come in here to have a look at the girls, and theyre liable to go apeshit when I tell em she aint turned up. The agency said they aint got no-one to replace her neither. Anyway, here you go. Thats three pound eighty, please mate.

I paid him, picked up the beers and walked outside again. I handed Suzy her beer and tried to keep from laughing.

What are you grinning at? she asked. Did you find out which one of them came up to me?

No, no. But I did find out why. He thought you were a stripper. He was just trying to get first look at you.

I told her what the barman had said to me, and could tell she was disappointed. I wasnt sure if she was more bothered that it had only happened because of mistaken identity or because they mistook one of her best dresses for a strippers outfit.

You think its funny, dont you?

No. Not at all, I said, but I couldnt hide the smile on my face.

Well, maybe I should go in there and take the strippers place.

I didnt say anything. I just laughed.

Ill take all my clothes off in front of the lot of them. Maybe Ill let them feel me up too.

You wouldnt dare, I said.

Wanna bet?

That you wont do a strip show for all those guys in there? Okay, Ill bet you fifty pounds that you dont do it.

As soon as I had spoken she stood up and headed for the pub. I had no idea whether she would go through with it or not. I went up to the window and saw her speak to the barman, then she walked over to a jukebox in the corner. I picked up our beers and went inside. As I walked through the door, I heard an old blues number start up, and then I saw her slowly gyrating her hips to the beat. I quickly sat beside a table near the bar and looked directly in to her eyes. She looked back and smiled mischievously. Was she really going to do this?

There was no stage in the pub, and she only had a narrow space between the bar and the tables in which to dance. Her audience was only a few feet away from her and they watched avidly as she rocked from side to side, swaying her hips and lifting the hem of her dress at the side, giving us all a glimpse of her panties. First she lifted one side, then the other, and then she lifted it in front, swiftly rubbing a hand over her crotch. After teasing us like this for a while, she sidled over to one of the men standing at the bar, and turned her back to him. She took hold of one of his hands and guided it to the zipper. I watched with mounting excitement as he slowly pulled down the zipper of her dress while his other hand took a firm grip of her ass.

Seconds later, she pulled away from him, letting her dress fall to the floor and showing us all her skimpy black underwear. She had never worn anything so revealing in public before. Even on the beach she would never wear just a thong. Every second that she danced seemed to last a whole minute as my heart and mind raced at the spectacle before me. A dozen men were watching my wife dancing sexily, bending over to show them the cheeks of her ass, leaning against them and letting them touch her briefly before she danced away from them.

Before long, the song ended, amidst loud cheering from her captive audience. As Suzy came striding over towards me, I expected her to pick up her dress so we could make a move. I was really desperate now to sink my cock inside her. Seeing her behave so wantonly had me feeling hornier than I could stand. To my surprise, Suzy simply picked her dress up slightly off the floor with the toe of her shoe and kicked it towards me. I caught it and watched spellbound as she began to dance again as another tune came on the jukebox. She came towards me and pulled me out of my seat, then put her arms on my shoulders, caressing them, then feeling my chest. Suddenly she turned around, pushing her ass against the hard bulge in my jeans and whispered back to me.

Well, arent you going to undo my bra for me?

Youre not seriously going to take it all off, are you?

No, you are darling, she replied and pulled my hands to the strap of her bra. Go on. I want them all to see my tits. And you do too, dont you?

I looked at the expectant faces of the men around the room, and did exactly as she said. When the strap was undone, she pulled my hands around her and pressed them against her tits, so they were completely covered when she let the bra fall to the floor. Then she placed her hands on my own and moved them in a circular motion, making sure everyone could see that she was letting me grope her. Nobody knew we were together, and they must have thought I was pretty lucky.

Suddenly, she moved away from me and danced towards the middle of the floor, then lay on her back. She threw her legs up in the air and spread them wide apart, stroking her thighs as she did so. Everyone at the tables leaned over to get a better view as she licked her fingers and then began to stroke and pinch her nipples and squeeze her tits. I could see she was genuinely horny and that this wasnt all some act. She moved one of her hands down between her legs and began to rub herself through the material of her thong, moaning quietly. Soon the music stopped and there were more cheers and whistles from the crowd as she stood up and took a bow.

When she walked over to me I handed the dress to her, but instead of putting it on, she flung it on the table beside me. Suddenly the music started again and she turned her back to me and bent over so her ass was inches from my face.

Well, she whispered. Arent you going to pull down my panties?

Dont you think youve gone far enough? I said.

Well, just one more song, I think. Come on, if you dont pull them down, Ill have to ask someone else.

I just sat there, paralysed, not knowing what to do, until suddenly she stood upright and strode over to a scruffy looking guy at another table. When she bent over in front of him, she didnt need to tell him what to do. He hooked his fingers inside her panties and slowly pulled them down, nuzzling his face against her as he did so. He began to lick and kiss the cheeks of her ass until she broke away from him and lay down on the floor once more. Again, she spread her legs wide, and again she rubbed her hand between her legs. This time, however, she was completely naked but for her high heels, and every single one of us could see she was sopping wet, her pussy hairs glistening, as she rubbed her clit. I watched in astonished excitement as my wife lay there, masturbating naked in front of a dozen men. I could tell she was nearing her climax, when suddenly the music finished and the audience erupted in applause and wolf whistles. I could see she wanted to carry on frigging herself, but if she did, the others would know it wasnt all part of the act, so she stood up and smiled. It was obvious that she really enjoyed herself, and also that she was really seriously turned on by what she had done.

The barman called her to the bar and handed her an empty pint jug. She looked at me quizzically and I beckoned her over.

Thats for tips. You go around to everybody one by one and they put money in the jug.

Oh, I see. That cant be bad. And remember. You owe me fifty.

She started to walk away from me towards the men standing at the bar when I called her back.

Hey, I whispered. You can put your clothes back on now. You dont have to walk amongst them completely starkers you know.

I saw her pick her thong up from the floor and put it on while I reached over to get the dress for her. However, instead of coming back to get the dress, she walked over to the bar, wearing nothing but her skimpy panties. She smiled at the two men standing by the bar and held the empty pint jug before her. They both smiled back briefly but concentrated their vision upon her naked breasts. They both reached into their pockets, producing a few pound coins, and one of them brushed his hand against her breast while he dropped the money in the jug. I wondered if she deliberately didnt put the dress back on so that the guys could feel her up as she passed among them.

As she went around the tables her jug started filling up with five pound notes and pound coins, and every single one of them pawed her ass or grabbed a quick feel of her tits as she stood smiling in front of them. None of them went too far, though I dont know whether she would have tried to stop them anyway. As she made her way round the pub back towards me, I noticed her looking back at me, trying to gauge my reaction, as she spent longer and longer at each table, letting their hands linger over her body.

When she reached the table next to me, she pulled it out a little so she could get closer to one of the men sitting there, who had long hair and an unshaven face. She made a little motion towards me, gesturing that he was the one who had accosted her earlier. His friends around the table had their hands all over her, as they deposited five pound notes in the jug. Then Suzy sat on the lap of the man shed gestured about and said to him, So, how much do you like my tits now, then?

I was right. Theyre fucking lovely, he said and slipped a twenty pound note into the side of her panties.

Oooh, twenty pounds, she said. I think you should get a special treat for that.

I watched with rising excitement as my wife moved her legs so she was sat astride him, then pushed up, leaning on his shoulders, and guided one of her tits into his mouth. He grabbed the cheeks of her ass with both hands, pulling her towards him, as he licked and sucked her tits. She gazed into my eyes as she moaned softly. I could see she was getting carried away. She gave me that look she gets when she wants me to fuck her right away, and I wondered if she was doing this to turn me on or as foreplay for the man she was sitting on. Would she let him fuck her?

Eventually, she disengaged herself from the man, telling him she had to get the rest of her tips. Reluctantly, he let go of her ass, and allowed her to stand up and walk towards me. Her eyes flashed as she stared at the bulge in my crotch with a lascivious smile on her face. She placed her jug full of money on the table beside me, leant over me and whispered, You owe me fifty pounds, I think.

I dug into my pocket for my wallet, pushing my painful erection to one side, and put the fifty pound note into the jug. Suzy pretended to be surprised at how much I put in and said out loud that I should be repaid for my generosity. Before I knew what she was doing she had unzipped my trousers and pulled out my erect cock. At first I thought that she was going to give me a blowjob, but when I saw the glazed lustful look in her eyes I knew what she would do. She pulled her panties to one side and lowered herself on to my cock. Her pussy was so wet that as soon as she pushed down on me I was inside her all the way. She slowly began to raise and lower herself, building up a gentle rhythm, as she caressed her tits.

Are they watching? she whispered, as she nuzzled against my ear. I want them to see me fuck you.

Yes. They are, and they all want to fuck you too.

They must think that Im&hellip, , she broke off to moan loudly as I gripped the cheeks of her ass. They must think that Ill do anything for money. That Im a dirty little whore.

Yes, I said, pulling her deeper inside me, moving her faster and faster as I felt myself getting ready to explode. Youre a dirty little tart. Everyone can see how dirty you are.

I tried to hold back, knowing she hadnt come yet, but I was simply too turned on. I noticed the men all edging closer to watch as she rode on top of me. Suzy began to moan, Dont stop. Dont stop. Fuck me harder, just as I released a flood of come inside her. I could see the look of frustration in her eyes as I eased her off of me gently, as I withdrew my cock.

As she stood up the man whod been sucking her tits earlier came closer and deposited fifty pounds in the pint jug saying, I think Ill have a bit of that. Before I could quite grasp what was happening, he leaned my wife over on to the table, lifted her legs onto his shoulders and took out his rock hard prick. In seconds he had pulled her thong to one side and plunged himself deep inside her. I quickly put my own cock away and began to rise out of my chair to push him off of her, when something happened to make me change my mind. I hadnt expected Suzy to take all her clothes off and let another man suck her tits, and I really hadnt expected her to have sex with me in front of them, but what she was doing now amazed me completely and I knew I couldnt put a stop to it even if I wanted to.

Oh my God, she exclaimed, when she felt his cock enter her. Oh God, its so big. Ooooh. Go on then, I want it. She turned her head to one side and looked me in the eyes. Ohhh&hellip, yeah. Harder&hellip,. Faster&hellip,. Go on. Do it to me. She put one of her fingers in her mouth and pushed it in and out, pretending it was a cock she was sucking, then traced the wet finger around her tits, making her nipples fully erect so they pointed up towards the man who was screwing her. I noticed that by now a crowd had gathered round. All the men in the pub had left their seats and were now only a few feet away, watching my wife being treated like a common prostitute. A few of them had their pricks in their hands and were wanking away at the sight of it.

Suzy raised her head off the table slightly, licking her lips, as if she wanted to reach up further and kiss him. He must have known what she wanted and he leaned over and roughly put his tongue in her mouth, pushing her thighs against her tits, thrusting his cock even deeper now inside her. Soon, her moaning became more urgent, as the man fucked her with a wild abandon, until she suddenly screamed out loud as he came inside her, still thrusting until he eventually pulled out, dripping come all over her belly and went back to his table.

Some of the other men had already jerked off, and were now just staring at my wife, her hands stretched out on the table as she lay back, looking incredibly horny. My cock was hard again and I stood over her looking at her come stained belly. I reached across and pulled down her sopping wet panties, as her eyes blazed with lust. Just as I was about to pull out my cock and fuck her again, one of the labourers came over and pushed me gently to one side. Hey, man. You had your turn, he said then fanned five 20 pound notes in Suzys direction and placed them in the pint jug before pulling out his cock. It was really long and hard, probably two or three inches longer than my own and I saw my wifes eyes open wide when she saw it pointing at her.

I knew that she had already fancied the guy who had just fucked her, but I didnt expect her to do it with anyone who offered the money, so I was shocked when she looked greedily at him and said, Well, big boy, one hundred pounds. Are you going to fuck me twice?

He didnt answer her question, just told her to turn around and bend over the table. She held her tits in her hands and squeezed them as she leant over and she gasped when she felt his cock sink into her cunt. My cock was still in my hand and I began to masturbate as I saw another man about to use her like a whore. He rested his hand on her back as he gently eased himself in and out of her for a few strokes before pulling out completely. She turned to look back at him quizzically and suddenly he rammed his prick into her ass.

Ooohhhh! she screamed. What are you doing?

Well, he said, breathing heavily as he pushed his cock further into her asshole. If its 20 to suck your tits, and 50 to screw you, then I guess its 100 to fuck your ass, right?

I had never had anal sex with my wife, although I knew she had done it with other men before we were married. I came closer and was about to stop him doing it, but almost immediately her screams of discomfort became moans of pleasure. The mans cock was well lubricated from her wet pussy and he didnt have much trouble sticking it in all the way. My cock began to twitch as I watched her being taken from behind, a complete stranger pummelling his massive prick into her asshole, as she moaned and begged him not to stop. Suzy reached over and grabbed my cock, pulling me to the other side of the table, so that I was facing her. She raised herself slightly on her elbows and enveloped my erection in her mouth, sucking me off as the man behind her gripped her by the hips and shoved himself deeper inside her.

With her hand moving up and down the base of my shaft, she licked and sucked my cock until it exploded in her mouth. What she couldnt swallow ended up dribbling down her mouth and splashing on her tits, which were swaying back and forth to the rhythm of the pounding she was getting from behind. I reached down and rubbed my come all over her lovely tits as the man began to pump faster and faster in and out of her ass and she started to come.

I love you, I said to her. You filthy whore.

Ooooh&hellip, God&hellip, Yes&hellip, Im a dirty filthy whore&hellip, Oooh. Fuck me harder&hellip, Oooh&hellip, Yes&hellip, Come in my ass&hellip, Yes&hellip, Yes!!&hellip,. Yes!!!!

She let out one final scream as the man released his load into her ass, and left her lying on the table. I could tell that Suzy was fully satisfied at last and was glad to see that no one else came forward wanting to fuck her. Either they had already jerked off or they didnt have the necessary money with them. When she had put her clothes back on, we were about to leave when the barman called her over.

Jesus, he said. The agency done a fine job this time. Most of the girls we get dont even take their knickers off. They only go topless. Youre welcome back here anytime, darling.

Ill think about it, she replied, then took my arm in hers as we headed for the door.

The End…

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Bett and I are an average couple in our early forties and we had been married just a little over sixteen years. Like in a lot of marriages of that length the sexual excitement had disappeared. I guess that after sixteen years of the same old thing we had gotten bored - maybe not of each other, but of sex with each other. A few years ago I had found a magazine in the seat pocket of an airplane and for the lack of anything better to do on the flight I sat back and read it from cover to cover....

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I Bet

Another story featuring the antagonist from my earlier story, "A Friendly Game of Pool". This story has taken a while to put together, and I'm still not sure if it really is finished. I'd like to continue the story in the future. Please let me know what you think with a comment. There are going to be some editing/grammar mistakes, I know. This is the fourth version of the story, so I think it's the most concise. "I Bet" by...

4 years ago
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Lets Make A Bet

Let's make a bet By: Phoebos Edited by Marie7342231 This is my second story. I am trying to apply new ideas and think outside of the box. Any comments, suggestions, or if you would like to reach me for any reason you can email me at [email protected] My sister and I have a very special ability. We can enforce the condition of a bet on each other no matter what it is. Don't ask me how we got this power. All I know is that the two of us are the only ones who seem to be able...

2 years ago
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The Super Bet

Chapter 1 "Well, it looks like we got ourselves a Super Bowl!" Tom said to me, as we sat in my living room. Tom was Tom Jacobsen, my next-door neighbor. We were watching the final minutes of the NFC Championship game, as the Carolina Panthers were closing out their impressive victory over the Philadelphia Eagles. The Panthers played in Charlotte, which is where I lived. So, the city was going to go nuts at the Panthers being in the Bowl-and Tom had been a Panthers fan since the team had...

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THE BET

“You’d really do that?” Todd asked. “You’d give me a blow job if our basketball team wins tonight? And if we lose I will give you $50 right?”“Sure will, if you win that is. A bet is a bet, isn’t it?” Replied Angie. “Fact is I would be willing to give the team a blowjob if they could ever win a game” Angie added. “If you can pull it off tonight I’ll be ready to suck any cock that helps win the game. Oh, and be ready to pay up. Cause a bet is a bet. And I have a feeling I am going to win...

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The Bet

“You’d really do that?” Todd asked. “You’d give me a blow job if our basketball team wins tonight? And if we lose I will give you $50 right?” “Sure will, if you win that is. A bet is a bet, isn’t it?” Replied Angie. “Fact is I would be willing to give the team a blowjob if they could ever win a game” Angie added. “If you can pull it off tonight I’ll be ready to suck any cock that helps win the game. Oh, and be ready to pay up. Cause a bet is a bet. And I have a feeling I am going to...

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Heier Sex mit Bettina

Mike 45, und Chris 35 spielten spät in der Nacht in einem Luxushotel Poker. Beide waren im Bankwesen tätig. Die Beträge um die Sie zockten, fingen bei 1.000 Euro an. Mike hatte jedoch schon länger Geldprobleme. An der Börse hatte er sich verzockt. Bevor die Poker-Partie losging nahm er sich mit seiner Frau Bettina noch einen Drink an der Bar. Bettina fiel Chris sofort auf. Sie war 40, aber extrem attraktiv. Hatte dunkelblonde lange Haare und einen Busen mit der Körbchengröße von 75 C. Als die...

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CRAZY BET

Crazy Betby Scorpio00155 ([email protected])***Two older women who might be called cougars, make a bet that could be called perverted. Wendy bets her friend Linda that she can seduce Linda's son before Linda can. Linda tries to prove her wrong. (MF, inc)*** "You are fucking crazy!" I said in disbelief as I stared at my best friend Wendy through wide eyes."Well you've always known I was nuts Linda," she grinned back at me "but are you on or not?""Jezzus!" I blurted. "Let me get this...

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The Bet

It all started with a bet. It was no secret between Stacy and I about my little kink. We had talked about it in the past, especially in bed after a long, hard session. No matter how much I tried, I kept coming back to the same fantasy. I wanted to watch. I know, I know it's weird, I was even a little weirded out by it, but there was no denying how much it turned me on or how much it turned her on...  Stacy was gorgeous. Young, hot, nice tits and the best ass on the planet. Despite all this she...

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A Bet Is A Bet

A BET IS A BET by Throne Darren and I had been pals since grade school. We had even remained buddies after he revealed his penchant for crossdressing. I wasn't thrilled about it, but he didn't dress that way when we were together, so it was acceptable. I had a good job in accounts analyzing. He had gotten into the costume department of a major movie studio. I'll admit that, because I'm such a movie buff, I was jealous of his opportunities to meet major stars. He never made a big...

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Book Club Part Three The Bet

My name is Rita. Holly and I have been friends for ten years. Like the others in the book club, we are both recent empty nesters in our mid-forties. Holly and I are good friends but have very different personalities. Holly is very outgoing and very adventurous. I would be what most would call a follower. I am quiet and shy.Just like several others in the club Holly and I would get together and discuss the books before the monthly club meeting.“What did you think Rita, did you get a little...

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THE CRAZY BET

Two older women who might be called cougars, make a bet that could be called perverted. Wendy bets her friend Linda that she can seduce Linda's son before Linda can. Linda tries to prove her wrong. (MF, inc)*** "You are fucking crazy!" I said in disbelief as I stared at my best friend Wendy through wide eyes."Well you've always known I was nuts Linda," she grinned back at me "but are you on or not?""Jezzus!" I blurted. "Let me get this straight, you're betting that you can seduce my son before...

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Ashley Part I The Bet

Introduction    I have been an anonymous reader of stories on this site for a long time and have really wanted to try and be a contributor.   But I’m afraid my imagination isn’t as developed as many of the really good writers here.   So for the past few months I’m very writing a story that is pretty much autobiographical.   It probably isn’t as good or as adult as most entries here.   But it has the benefit of having taken place.   A couple of other notes…   First, since it was so long I...

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Ashley Part I The Bet

Introduction    I have been an anonymous reader of stories on this site for a long time and have really wanted to try and be a contributor.   But I’m afraid my imagination isn’t as developed as many of the really good writers here.   So for the past few months I’m very writing a story that is pretty much autobiographical.   It probably isn’t as good or as adult as most entries here.   But it has the benefit of having taken place.   A couple of other notes…   First, since it...

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The Bet

The Bet By RogerGirl Lainey and Ken entered the party and looked around. To the partygoers, they appeared as a hot couple of twenty-one year olds. Lainey was wearing a short tight minidress that showed off her long legs, firm ass, thin waist, and a generous amount of cleavage. Her face was expertly made up and her brown hair was long and styled to accentuate her features and frame her face. She was wearing a pair of six inch open toed heels and she was carrying a small purse in her...

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Losing your wife to a bet

Jeff had worked at the local pizza joint for a few years and had made a few friends. He had grown closest to Billy who was into gambling. Billy introduced Jeff to poker, craps and all sorts of table games. Billy had hosted a few trips to Vegas and eventually Jeff was a fan gambling but preferred table games. Jeff was too scared to make any major bets at the casinos, but when he played with Billy we was never too scared to double or nothing. He didnt feel the pressure of reality when playing...

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The Football Bet

“Hurry up,” Johnny shouted up at me.“I am going as fast as I can,” I shouted down the stairs. “What's the big deal?”One of his co-workers was coming to our apartment to watch a football game. I didn't see the big deal.“He's always on time,” Johnny said.As he looked himself in the mirror for the three-hundredth time, I came down the stairs. Staring at him, I shook my head at him.“Come here,” I said. I always had to straighten his hair, it was always a mess.“You're wearing that?” he asked.“Yeah,”...

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Lost Bet

Kelle was fucked! Figuratively not literally. She had lost a bet. A huge bet. She had been out of the police academy for only six weeks and Kelle was desperate to fit in. Therefore, when a group of officers, all men, had invited her for drinks after shift, she had jumped at the chance. Now she regretted it. Big time! After far too many drinks, they had suggested a game. It was a simple dice game that every bar used to have. In addition, Kelle was good at it, or she thought she was. After a few...

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First Lesbian The Bet

My husband is the one who got me started. Though I would never admit to anyone other than my husband that I read these stories and that they excite me, I never dreamed that I would be writing one.Truthfully the only reason that this whole thing happened and I am now documenting it, is because of my loosing a bet with my husband.Without giving too much of myself away, I will tell you that I have been with my husband for 24 years, I am 48 years old, and we have 2 grown sons, 18 and 20 years...

3 years ago
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The Bet

The Bet Prologue The envelope was unexciting. At first glance, the plain white exterior looked like it might be from the bank, or a sales company. Most likely it was just a bill, demanding money as such things do. On a closer inspection, however, the multitude of stamps on the front would reveal that this envelope had flown across the Atlantic from England. It definitely wasn’t a bill. The young woman who picked it up from the mailbox casually flicked her hair out of her eyes as she glanced at...

2 years ago
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Im just Not Gay Ill take the Bet

"How about that guy?"My girlfriend was pointing at a guy walking up to the door of the rest area. I'd lost a bet, and she takes paying off bets very seriously. I'd bet her that she couldn't get me off by giving me a blowjob in less than 10 minutes. I was so sure I'd win. See...she'd given me lots of blowjobs. And don't get me wrong, they all felt great! But I'd never come from one unless I sort of 'helped'. That is, if I thought about certain extra-kinky fantasies, or if I talked dirty to her,...

4 years ago
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The Bet

The Bet By Cassandra Morgan Hers was the perfect face. The dancing eyes. The plump, but not obscene, lips. The way the bangs of her blonde hair danced on her forehead. The white teeth. The dimples. Above all else, that heart-capturing smile Lauren Howard stood in the living room of the Kempers, still as beautiful as the day we were married. When she was around, no one noticed the other women in the room. There was just Lauren. She was the star of the show, the one whose eyes you...

3 years ago
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Netzfund Wieso liegt Abou in Mamis Bett

[Netzfund] Wieso liegt Abou in Mami's BettbyAmelung©Abouadi John Obote, oder Abou, wie er stets nur genannt wurde, war während eines dreiwöchigen Namibia-Urlaubs unser liebenswerter, lustiger und immer gutgelaunter Barkeeper im jugendlichen Alter. Der smarte Afrikaner aus Windhuk sollte jedoch einige Wochen später unser bislang so geordnetes Familienleben vollständig auf den Kopf stellen...Anmerken sollte ich vielleicht noch, dass diese Reise nach Namibia unsere erste Fernreise war, die wir als...

2 years ago
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You Bet

“You’re an idiot,” Karen said, shaking her head and looking away from her husband. “How in the hell is going to a horse race a date night?” “It’ll be great!” Greg said excitedly. “You can get dressed up, they have good food, it’s just like going out to dinner but with something extra!” “Yeah, something extra. You gambling away all our money. Again.” It stung but was true; Greg loved to gamble but was quite bad at it. Poker, slots, sports, any time money could be wagered Greg was there to do...

3 years ago
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You Bet

YOU BET by Throne and C.C. Cecil's wife Bette came home in a state of amused agitation. She looked down at him from her superior height, over the hills of her watermelon boobs, and said, "Ceece, you won't believe what happened with Dara and me. She made this crazy dare and I took her up on it. And then I got her back with one of my own. Here's what's going on." He was more interested in the slim chance of going to bed with her. It had been way too long, at least since she had...

4 years ago
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The Bet

Jasmine becomes a slave part 1 Chapter 1 The betRacheal was going to the B&D party at Shelia’s that Monday night and was picking out her outfit.  She selected the black leather cat suit that hugged her body and while it covered her, it allowed everyone to know she had a hot body.  Shelia was a fellow Domme and was the area’s leading supplier of fetish gear, from clothes to dungeon items and all of her parties were events not to be missed as she loved to demonstrate new items on her slaves.  As...

4 years ago
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Lillians Bet

She's sitting at her favorite table by the front window, her back to the wall, so she has a clear view of the room. She is carefully nibbling an almond croissant with her coffee, reading a book. She is probably around thirty, but presents herself as older. She has quite a pretty face made dour by the absence of any make-up. Her hair is a nice medium brown with some natural red toning, pulled tightly back in a workday bun. Her only jewelry is a thin gold chain around a first-class neck. Her...

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Bet you cant make me Gay Bets a Bet

"It's time to wake up now."With just those six words, I regained the ability to open my eyes. Regained? I guess that's not the right word. I'd only just dozed off—nothing more."Well, how do you feel?" The hypnotist grinned at me. I didn't see why he was grinning, though. He was a friend of mine. His name was Kyle and he liked to think he was a master when it came to hypnosis. I guess in a sense he was. I did get into a trance, after all—well, I did if that's what you call falling asleep from...

4 years ago
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Bikini Beach The Bet

Bikini Beach: The Bet By Julie Butch sat at the bar of his favorite club, looking around for any likely targets. He was a predator, although he didn't think of himself in that light. He stood 6'3" and weighed around 225. He thought of himself as being 'buff'. He worked out regularly because he liked the high he got off of the endorphins that the body produced during an extended workout. It was almost as good as sex. He never had any problems finding a sexual partner. One of...

3 years ago
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The Bet

At school, I was on the wrestling squad. I wasn’t exactly stocky, but well-built. Apart from wrestling, I also dabbled in martial arts and boxing. The latter was not my forte and didn’t come to me naturally, because my foot and hand speed were never quite up to scratch. But when it came to grappling, I was able to hold my own.I was also not the greatest student and settled for a trade after leaving high school. I chose the electrical route. Two years after school, I had completed my trade and I...

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A Bets a Bet

Kalie was already pissed at David, they had argued earlier in the day about coming out tonight. The two had been dating since their sophomore year of high school and had been nearly inseparable since. It was now the start of their second semester at college, they had gone to the same school in Colorado. The two were from Nebraska and the school had been a compromise, Kalie wanted to get out away from home but David wanted to be near his parents. Now they were a short drive away but at least...

2 years ago
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The Big Game Bet

I was bored, watching a bad porn movie on cable TV when the phone rang. "Hello." "Whatcha doing, playing with yourself again," my step-daughter Teresa asked me. "Funny," I answered. "Isn't that what you do most of the day?" Teresa was 20, a cute, top-heavy bottle-blonde with several piercings and tattoos and one of those tongue studs, and she worked as a repair dispatcher for the cable TV company. Thanks to her connections I got great service and the fastest Internet service possible, and at a...

Taboo
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Sybian and Venus Racing ndash4 Couples and The Bet

Sybian and Venus Racing –4 Couples and The Bet.I fancy a chance of fucking any of my mate’s wives. All six are sexy in different ways. So after a drunken night out we boys all agreed to find a way to swap partners for a night…….. but how?I told my wife about our drunken agreement while I was in the bath the following day. Not to my surprise she said that she was up for it. She moves close to the bath and places my hand on her pussy and as I slip a finger in its obvious that she’s highly...

4 years ago
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My wife loses a bet

It all started as a simply little bet. It was one of those bets where we were both 100% sure that we were right. Sound familiar? First the bet was for $5, then she upped it to $20 and I upped it to $50. That’s when things got interesting. She said “I know you’re wrong but if you win, I’ll do anything you want me to do, but if I win, you have to do anything I want you to do - anything at all!”This did not intimidate me in the slightest as I was so sure I was right. “OK, I’ll take that bet.”Less...

3 years ago
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A Bets a Bet

Kalie was already pissed at David, they had argued earlier in the day about coming out tonight. The two had been dating since their sophomore year of high school and had been nearly inseparable since. It was now the start of their second semester at college, they had gone to the same school in Colorado. The two were from Nebraska and the school had been a compromise, Kalie wanted to get out away from home but David wanted to be near his parents. Now they were a short drive away but at least...

3 years ago
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Innocence and a Bet

Cherry was the perfect name for ripe innocence, at 18 and her last year in high school had taken a bet from several of the other girls. She had always done wild and crazy things and had always won every bet she had ever taken. Thinking this latest one would be no different! The bet was that she had to go to the Rusty Dyke a notorious lesbian bar that had a reputation for catering to the meanest Bull Dyke's that one could imagine. She was to act like she was a young lesbian bottom and kiss...

2 years ago
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Jessies Fantasy Chapter 1 Losing a Bet

Nearly everyone has a sexual fantasy that they would love to act on sometime in their life. Unfortunately for some, it never becomes reality. There are many different reasons, ranging from having fear or hesitation, to fantasizing about someone they can’t have, or the situation just never presents itself. This is a story of one such fantasy. Hope you enjoy! It was a Friday evening and I was on my way to meet my usual group of friends. The eight of us had been friends since high school, and we...

Crossdressing
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The Bet

The Bet by Laura Brooks I can pinpoint the day this all started. It was a chilly, Sunday afternoon in early December. A light rain was falling outside and Carol (my wife) and I had built a cozy fire in the fireplace. She was sitting on one of the couch, her legs curled up beneath her reading and sipping a glass of wine and I was sitting at the other watching the Giants begin to give away a 21 point lead to the Eagles. Carol stood up and stretched, heading toward the...

1 year ago
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Katie and Ashleys Friendly Bet

“How do I get myself in these situations?” It’s a question I ask myself a lot. The answer is not complicated and I’m a smart girl. My day job as a transaction coordinator for a mortgage company demands it. It also requires people who are highly responsible and have excellent people skills. Everything that happens in a loan process comes in or goes out through me. There’s a lot at stake. That’s part of what I like about my job. I love being in the middle of transactions or situations where...

Straight Sex
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The Bet

It was a beautiful fall Saturday morning and Sam was out doing what he normally did on the nicer weekend days while he was at college. Well, he was doing what he did if he wasn't at his normal job. He was making his way from place to place, first on Frat row, then touring the local student bars. Hell, no, he wasn't drinking. It was nine in the morning. He was out trying to earn another few dollars to put in his college fund. He stopped his little Ranger pickup in the alley behind the first...

2 years ago
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A Whore on a Bet

"You really don't mind if I use a recorder? I want this in your own words, about your life." The interviewer said. Not waiting for anything else the old woman started when she saw the red light go on. "I have been a whore now for over fifty years, just because of a bet" she told the young woman interviewing her. The interviewer could not have been more than twenty-five, but to someone as old as the whore, she was very young. "Yes, this is a side of you, well it surprises me." The...

3 years ago
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The Bet of Bets

The Bet of Bets I. "So whatdoyouwannabet that the CEO is going to hire John as his VP of Finance?" A casual question, but it was rooted in a long-term back-and-forth argument I had with my wife, Joanne, about women in business. You see, she owned a business-a bridal shop to be exact-and we were always going back and forth about who had a better head for business. The question revolved around John Markham, a member of the "good old boys club" at the company I work for as an...

3 years ago
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The Bet

To start off with a little background about my husband Mike and I. We have been married for the past eight years; we have always been very open sexually. When we first started dating I was open with my husband telling him how every relationship I was involved in ended because of MY infidelities. I have never been one to be satisfied with monogamous relationships.Since Mike was conscious of my needs, he and I looked for ways we could satisfy those needs and remain comfortable in a committed...

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