My Lover Makes A Bet With My Hubby

And part of me wants him to lose.

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“Damn, Ralph, I think your wife likes the taste of chocolate,” Pearse teased as he thrust gently into my mouth. His rock hard abs were right in front of my face and the sight of his chiseled body was only serving to heighten my arousal.

I lifted my head off him and looked up at Pearse. “Chocolate has always intrigued me, I just never had the chance to try it.”

“We’ll fix that today, won’t we?” He asked, a huge grin on his face.

I stroked his shaft with one hand, while the other found its way down to my crotch. “Yes please.”

“Say it again,” Pearse demanded, “and look at you husband while you beg for it.”

I looked at my husband, he was sitting back on the sofa, slowly stroking himself through his slacks. I’d expected the sight of seeing me on my knees sucking a stranger’s cock to have him wild with rage.

Instead, he’d submitted, just like Lance said he would. Well, if he was going to enjoy himself, I saw no reason why I shouldn’t make the most of it.

“Please Pearse,” I begged, “Fuck me with that big cock. Make my husband watch as you bury it deep inside me. I need it Pearse.”

Pearse smile only grew wider. “What’s your husband’s favorite position?”

I looked up at him and batted my eyelids. “He likes me to ride him, so that he can play with my tits while he fucks me.”

I never spoke like this, but it just felt right. Pearse wasn’t going to make love to me, oh no. I could see the massive cock bobbing in front of my nose. I could see the hunger in his eyes. He was going to take me and fuck my brains out while my husband, and his boss watched.

I had the feeling I was going to love every minute of it.

“I’m sure he does,” Pearse replied. “I imagine he has the time of his life.”

“He sure does,” I replied. “But I’m a bit much for him, he always loses it within a few minutes.”

“Lexi!” Ralph protested.

“What? It’s the truth,” I replied. “There’s no point lying to him, is there.”

“Oh Ralph,” Pearse replied, as he lay on his back on the carpet. “No wonder your wife is so hungry for it, you’ve starved her. Don’t’ worry, now that I’m here, she’ll have all the cock she can handle.”

I straddled him and made my way up his body until his cock was resting against the front of my panties. I stroked him with one hand as I rubbed myself against it. “He’s so big baby, so damn big.”

“And you’re going to take it all, aren’t you?” Pearse asked.

I bit my lip, and nodded slowly.

What had happened to me? Days ago the thought of cheating on my husband would have mortified me. Now I was doing whatever his well-endowed boss asked, including taking this stranger while my husband jerked himself in the corner.

What’s more, I was excited about it. It was the biggest dick I’d ever seen, I couldn’t wait to see what it felt like. I raised myself up over it and pressed it toward my soaked lips. Lowering myself onto the thick head I let out a little gasp as the thick brown head worked its way inside me.

“Oh yes,” Pearse groaned, “that’s it, take it all.”

He took me by the waist and pulled me deeper, impaling me on his hard cock.

My groans filled the office as Pearse thrust more and more of himself into me.

“Sounds like your wife is enjoying that, Ralph” Lance observed from his seat on the edge of the desk.

“So good,” I nodded barely able to get the words out as Pearse took me to the hilt. “Fuck!” I cried, lifting myself up before sinking back down onto his shaft. The motion sent a wave of pleasure through me. I always enjoyed being on top, but Pearse was reaching places that had never been reached before.

I placed my hands on his muscled chest and settled into a steady rhythm riding him, rolling my hips to make the most of his shaft as I rode it. Each rise and fall sent a thick slapping sound through the office as Pearse it to me.

“Tell you what Ralph,” Pearse called. “Let’s make a wager.”

“No,” I groaned as I rode him. “You can’t bet on me.”

Pearse laughed. “We’re not betting on you; we’re betting on Ralph. If you’re hubby can outlast me, I’ll pull out and finish on Lexi’s pretty tits. If he loses it and comes first, I finish inside you,”

“Sounds good to me,” I groaned. The words were out of my mouth before I could stop myself.

“And I get to borrow your wife for the weekend, take her to the baseball. Introduce her to some friends of mine. I think she’ll have a great time. What do you think?”

Friends of his? What was he saying? Did Pearse want me to fuck his friends? I couldn’t do that could I?

“What if I don’t take the bet?” Ralph replied, and my heart sank. Why did he have to be such a coward?

“Then I finish inside your hot little wife, right here, right now and we’re welcoming Pearse jnr. into the world nine months from now.”

“Hell, no,” Ralph replied. “You’re on.”

The thought of being with Pearse for a weekend was tempting, but things were spiraling out of control quickly. I needed some time to think things through. Some time when my thoughts weren’t compromised by an enormous cock buried inside of me.

I grabbed Pearse’s hands and placed them over my tits, knowing the effect it would have on him.

“That’s it baby,” I cooed, “play with my tits while you fuck me.”

There with things most men couldn’t resist, and that was the feel of my breasts while they were buried deep inside me. Ralph could barely last moments in this position. I hoped Pearse would suffer a similar fate.

“Don’t mind if I do,” Pearse replied, taking one in each hand and using them as he thrust up into me. It wasn’t long till his fingers closed around my nipples and started tweaking and tugging at them.

I groaned as his hands sent waves of pleasure through me. I began to panic thinking I might have underestimated my foe.

“Don’t look now, Ralph,” Pearse teased. “I think your wife is going to cum on this big black cock.”

“Baby?” Ralph called.

I couldn’t speak, the feel of him pounding into me was just too much. I could feel my next orgasm building rapidly and I didn’t want Ralph to see my climax again. He never lasted long enough to make me climax while he was inside me. To watch these other men push me over the edge had to be hurting his ego.

“I think he’s talking to you Lexi,” Pearse teased as he grabbed my hips and bucked up into me. The force of the stroke made me gasp, the second pushed me over the edge and I collapsed onto Pearse’s chest as I came.

The executive wrapped his arms around me and pulled me tight, his cock never stopped. He took me again and again, sending waves of pleasure through my whole being as orgasm rolled into orgasm.

With his arms around me I was trapped, pinned against his chest, watching my husband stroke his cock while another man gave me the fucking of my life. I half expected Pearse to explode inside me, but he didn’t. He just kept his steady rhythmic pounding as I groaned and gasped atop him.

After what had felt like an eternity, I felt another hand tapping me on the shoulder.

I lifted myself off Pearse’s chest and found Lance’s rock-hard cock waiting for me.

“Sorry dear, but all the excitement has me hard again. I’m going to need you to take care of this,” he said with a grin.

I opened my mouth and he slid it right inside, one hand stroking his shaft while he fed it to me. Part of me felt like a total slut. There rest of me was secretly pleased that I could please both of these well-endowed hunks at the same time. I wanted to show that I was enough woman for the both of them. I rode Pearse while I worked Lance feverishly with my hand and fist.

“Look at your wife go,” Lance teased. “That’s a talent she clearly didn’t get from working you, Ralph. No wonder you can’t last. She’s used to working with far bigger men.”

It was true in my college days I’d dated a few big boys. The sex had been great, but they’d been pretty mediocre boyfriends so none of them had lasted. That said, none of them would have compared favorably to either of the two men who had me impaled on their cock at present.

“Oh yes,” Pearse groaned, “So damn tight. Why is it always the married ones that turn into tigers once they’re naked?”

“Pent up frustration,” Lance replied. “Unsatisfied desires that need to be taken care of. They know what they’re missing. Lexi’s so worked up I gave her an orgasm with just my fingers while Ralph watched from the other side of the table.”

The memory sent another jolt of pleasure through me, and I wasn’t the only one. Lance grabbed my head as his cock exploded inside my mouth, sending a pulse of sperm straight across my tongue. I swallowed it in a single gulp and kept milking him as he drained himself into my mouth.

“Ahhhh,” Lance said with a hint of satisfaction. “Swallowed every drop. That’s a talent.”

“Oh shit,” Ralph gasped.

I whipped my head around to see Ralph vigorously stroking his cock as it exploded all over his lap. It seems that watching two men use me for their pleasure was far too much for him.

“Honey?” I asked as he spent his strength.

“Sorry baby,” he whispered leaning back in the sofa.

“That’s a good boy,” Pearse said as he sat up. “To the winner goes the spoils.”

In spite of the fact that I was in his lap, Pearse managed to stand up. I wrapped my leg around his waist, but never at any point did he stop giving it to me.

He was buck naked, wearing nothing but me as his hands grabbed my ass. He crossed the room to stand in front of my husband as he stood there pulling me into him. I could do nothing but hang on for dear life as he gave it to me. I thought of the view Ralph had, two dark hands wrapped around my ass as this ebony Adonis turned me into his little fucktoy.

I came again, I couldn’t help it. The combination of him inside me, his strong hands on my ass and manhandling of my body sent me over the edge. As I came down from my climax Pearse lowered me onto the sofa. He moved me around so that my pussy was at the edge of the sofa, but I was laying with my head on Ralph chest.

Pearse knelt down in front of the sofa and positioned his cock at my soaked pussy.

I was panting for breath as he teased my lips with his huge weapon, and Ralph had a front row seat to the whole thing.

“We had a deal didn’t we Ralph?” Pearse asked.

“Yes,” my husband replied, his words quiet.

“Good,” Pearse replied, as he lifted my leg just above my high heel. He spread me wide open and handed my ankle to Ralph. “I’m going to need you to hold this for me.”

“You want me to hold her open while you fuck her pussy?” Ralph asked.

Just the words sent a chill down my spine.

“Yes,” Pearse replied. “But it’s not her pussy anymore is it?”

“No,” Ralph admitted, thoroughly defeated by this impressive hunk of a man.

“Whose pussy is it?” Pearse asked.

“Yours,” Ralph answered.

“That’s right!” Pearse bellowed as he drove himself deep inside me. His strong hands found my breasts and he held me against my husband as he gave me everything he had. All I could do was moan as Pearse had his way with me. One climax rolled into the next and I was powerless to hide the pleasure from Ralph as he felt every one of them.

Pearse bucked and I felt him thrust inside me to the hilt before his cock exploded, and just like that my husband was watching me get filled for the second time in an hour.

True to his word, Pearse filled me to the absolute brim before pulling out, and still there was enough to spray a rope across my tits as he stood up. I sat up and stroked the last of him onto my chest, before licking his head clean.

As I stared at his huge cock, I couldn’t help myself, I planted a kiss on its head.

Pearse turned to Lance and grinned. “You’re right, I think this partnership is going to be hugely beneficial.”

Lance laughed, “I knew you’d see things my way.”

Pearse dressed himself while the three of us sat in silence. When he pulled his coat on he turned to me. “As for the weekend, I’ll send you the details shortly.”

The weekend? I’d almost forgotten the rest of the bet’s terms. It was both exciting and terrifying.

“Yes,” was all I could manage.

“Yes what?” Pearse asked as he lifted my chin with one finger.

“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered.

“I will be,” he said with a smile that sent an electric jolt through me. “See you soon, Ralph, I’ll be in touch to discuss the account.”

And with that Pearse strolled out of the office. Ralph started fixing himself up and I stood up and went to get my coat. As I did Lance put his hand on mine. “Where are you going dear?”

“Oh,” I said, turning to face him, “wherever you need me, boss.”

He gave me a firm spanking. “That’s my girl. Head out back, you’ll find a shower there. I’ll be in soon. Ralph, you’ve done well, you can have an early mark. Head on home and get yourself cleaned up.”

“But,” he stammered.

“Don’t worry,” Lance replied. “I’ll send her home when we’re done.”

Oh dear, I thought to myself. If this was life in the ERB I was going to overdose on orgasms. Lance wrapped his arm around me and steered me to the door at the back of his office.

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