The Bet!

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The Bet!
The Bet!
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Year: 2016
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Helen makes a bet with her husband, that if he can last longer than two minutes in a dream come true threesome, she’ll let him take her anal cherry.
Max Swan
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Our sexual life has been cooling down recently, as it often does ten years into a marriage.  My wife was a virgin when we met, and although I’ve done my best to be a good partner, I have always suspected that sexual intercourse doesn’t do much for her.  I read some women are like that, so I always made sure I made her cum by eating her cunt.  She loved me doing this, and I loved doing it too.  One night, we began to discuss sexual fantasies and how we might act on them to spice things up.

I told my wife, Helen, I always wanted to have a threesome with her and another woman.  At first, she seemed disgusted by the idea; however, after much nagging from me, she reluctantly agreed.  I have never felt so excited by the prospect, yet my wife had other ideas and soon let me know.  As we discussed the threesome, she laid out her terms.

Stroking my hard dick between her fingers, she said, “I’ll bet you can’t last more than two minutes with two women pleasing you.”

Through the haze of pleasure provided by her stroking my cock and my ego, I scoffed at her suggestion.

“Ha! Well, what do I get if I CAN last more than two minutes?”

She smiled demurely, bringing her two fingers a little faster up and down my somewhat less-than-impressive manhood.

“Well,” she said, “you’ve always wanted to try anal.  You’ll be the first to conquer my tight little asshole.”  I smiled broadly, making her say, “If you can make it past the two-minute mark without cumming.”

I grunted in ecstasy at the thought.  She had never let anyone touch her asshole before, much less do anal.  I would be the first man to own her in that way.  The rhythm, pumping my dick began to increase.

“Sounds like a plan,” I said between panting breaths, “and I only have to last longer than two minutes?”

“Uh-huh,” she said with a nod.

“It’s a bet.”

“Wait, we didn’t discuss what I get if you lose the bet,” Helen said with a frown.

I felt myself getting close to cumming.

“What are your terms?” I said.

“If you can’t last longer than two minutes, I get to have some new male partners to please my tight cunt.”

An image flashed through my brain of my wife opening her legs for her ‘new partners’.  Though it gave me a moment’s pause, it also fueled my burning lust.

“OK,” I said, sure I could last two minutes without a problem.  “Hell,” I said cockily, “make it four partners!”

I grinned at her and she smiled back, her fingers working harder.  Her big tits were jiggling in the most fascinating manner as she stroked my cock.

“Four partners,” she said wistfully. “You’re pretty sure of yourself, huh?”

I nodded eagerly.

“Well, sweetie,” she said, “There’s one more thing.  The men have to be at least twice as long and twice as thick as your dick.”

She gave a pitying nod to my manhood.  I looked at my penis, pinned pathetically between her fingers and thumb almost eclipsed.  At that moment, I had never felt tinier, and also turned on. What the hell, I thought, she isn’t going to win this bet anyhow.

“You got it,” I said confidently.  “Whatever you want.”

Her pace increased appreciably, and I suddenly feel my cherry-sized nuts tighten spasmodically.

Her nipples brushed up against my chest as she whispered softly in my ear, “It’s a bet.”

I came like a fire hose.

 

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