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The Bet | skechpad | 9

 

Jess is getting a little too cocky in the betting and you think its time that she remembered why she doesn’t usually bet with you on sports. After all, losing a bet is what got her naked in a room with you and three of your buddies, all but one you naked. She masterbated for you, dry humped everyone , got fingered, given some blowjobs through clothes and jerked Frank and Joe off, but not once has anyone had the chance to fuck her proper. You’re a little uncertain if this will be the step too far, but given the way she’s dove in completely in complying with each bet, you’re fairly certain you can get her to take on every cock in the house.

“okay, Jess, “ you begin, forming your plan as you set the bet up, “I’ll bet that they can’t score on this play.” It’s a pretty sure bet, but based on the 20 yard gain that they just made, there’s a chance you could lose, but most likely not. Looking over at the guys, they seem put off by how eager Jess was to dish out some revenge when she had the chance.

“You’re on,” Jess says after studying the television. It’s fourth down, and Jess seems to be banking on a field goal attempt, “Any of you guys want in on the bet?”

Frank has a wry smirk on his face, and seems to be reading your mind,”I’m in on that action.” Jess gives him a look that promises similar treatment to what she gave Bob. Frank returns it, as if to say ”bring it on.”

Jess looks back at the TV and sees that the offense has not lined up for a field goal attempt and yells at the TV, “What? Why are you going for it? Just kick the field goal!”

Your beaten to the punch by Frank who reminds Jess, “They’re down by ten points, their only chance is scoring a touchdown.” Jess’s shoulders slump, causing her breasts to jiggle, eliciting a moan from Bob. Apparently Jess’s tits are easing the pain on his spanked bottom.

There’s a snap and the quarterback hands off the ball, only to see his Running Back fight through the defensive line attempting just to gain the few yards for a first down. As the referees check for the first down, Jess covers her face and turns slightly towards you, “what do I have to do?” She seems resigned to her fate, but you’re about to put that to the test. Frank nods at you, yielding the decision silently to you.

“Jess, you have to go to each guy and grind on their lap, making sure that you let their cock rub against your snatch for two minutes each.” Jess looked up at you with a stunned look that said ”are you serious?” You hold your ground and stare at her and as if answering her silent question, “ a bet is a bet, babe. Besides, everyone knows how wet your pussy has gotten today, it’s only fair to share it with everyone, and because Frank joined in the bet, he goes first.”

Jess walks over to Frank, as he pulls his hard dick out of the waistband of his briefs. Jess straddles his lap sliding up until his cock is wedged against her pussy, “Damn,” he says softly to Jess, “You’re so fucking wet.” Jess begins to grind, leaning forward to whisper something in Frank’s ear. Bob sits just inches away stroking his cock watching your girlfriend just a slip away from fucking one of her boyfriends’ pals. That’s entirely your plan, too. Knowing Jess’s pussy is already soaking wet, you’re hoping chance will take hold and present the opening for Jess to take all four cocks. All this grinding is also bound to bring her to another orgasm and Jess is insatiable after she cums.

Franks two minutes are almost up when you hear Jess start breathing hard and fast, a sure indication that she’s going to cum. Before she can, though, Joe calls the two minute mark. As Jess starts to mount Bob, Frank proclaims that Jess was out to make him shoot his load. With the zeal she’s started in on with Bob, now she’s out to make herself cum. Bob has both hands on her upper thighs and is staring up at her as Jess rocks back and forth on his lap. Her breathing is fast and heavy, with little moans escaping her body. At about the halfway mark she locks eyes with Bob and starts telling him not to come. She repeats it over and over, and Bob has to close his eyes to keep from coming. Just before the two minute mark, Jess stops rocking, and gets a startled look on her face. You’re assuming Bob just slipped inside her pussy. and just as he opens his eyes, Joe calls two minutes. As Jess dismounts you see Bob mouth the the words “I’m sorry” but Jess reassures him it’s ok. You think to yourself that your plan worked, although Frank and Joe haven’t seemed to notice.

Joe practically pulls Jess over onto his lap and she gets going almost immediately. Within the first minute, Jess’s moans build in intensity and volume coming to a crescendo as her body convulses, and every one watches her orgasm rock over her. Frank is the one to break her concentration, “One minute left, Jess,” and and your girlfriend lets out an almost animal groan and grabs two handfuls of Joe’s hair and locks eyes with him as she rocks more violently than she has yet.

“Make me cum again, you bastard,” she demands from Joe. Joe lets out an almost involuntary “yeah in reply and you see his fingers dig into to Jess’s magnificent ass. “You like grabbing that ass?” She begins the dirty talk, and you know Jess is gone. Joe lifts one hand off just briefly enough to give a sharp smack on Jess’s ass. She jumps a little and when she starts rocking again, You see a look of shock on Joe’s face. You can only guess he’s now inside her warm, wet pussy.

Jess grabs his face and leans forward slightly, telling him, “Don’t you dare stop. I’m so goddamn close.” Your plan couldn’t be working more flawlessly, Jess is fucking one of your friends in front of you and doesn’t seem to be bothered by it one bit. A few seconds after it happens, Bob notices that the rocking has changed slightly and lets Frank know that your girlfriend is actually fucking someone other than you. Another wave of orgasm washes over Jess as her head goes back slightly and her eyes roll back. She spasms severely, collapsing against Joe, panting heavily. You give her just a couple of seconds before calling time, albeit a little late, but you just had to watch her cum.

Jess walks over to you on shaky legs, trying to find her breath. she climbs on your lap, placing her wet pussy on top of your cock, pressing it down between your legs, but enveloped in her pussy lips, already swollen from the days activities. Jess leans forward bracing herself on your shoulders.

As she rocks her hips in short strokes on your cock, she says softly to you, “You know that Joe was fucking me.”

“I know,” you answer, and it looked like Bob slipped inside you near the end.” If her face wasn’t already so flushed she’d be blushing. Without looking you in the eyes, her mouth curls up in a guilty smile.

“You don’t mind?” She asks, now glancing up at you, but barely moving her head.

“Why do you think I came up with this particular bet?” you chuckle, “I knew with how wet you were, at least one of them was bound to feel the inside of your pussy.”

“If I didn’t know better, I’d swear you want me to fuck your friends,” Calling you out on your plan. All day long she’s been trying to exert control, forgetting that today she’s your whore.

You grab a handful of her hair and grit your teeth to let her know who is in charge today,” Grind on my dick, Jess.” She smiles with this escalation and starts rocking her hips as fast as she can. WIthout fail, you feel your cock slip inside her wet, wet pussy. She coos. Looking around her, you see all three of your friends stroking their cocks, eyeing Jess’s flexing ass. Frank is shaking his head, and as the only of the guys not to slip inside her, You’re betting his next bet will involve fucking her.

“That’s two minutes!” Bob calls out.

 

What will Frank do?

 
 
 

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