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My Wife loses bet pt2Things have been great since my wife’s last little stunt. She still hasn’t told me who she had over that day before I got home from work but she’s certainly had her fun teasing me about it.When we were at a local coffee shop over the weekend, we ended up bumping into this guy Emmitt I used to work with in retail about 10 years back. We weren’t exactly close but a lot of us all hung out/partied when we worked together, and I was dating his Supervisor at the time. He had come to New England for college but apparently he ended up staying here after school (he’s originally from Ohio). He had a bit of a reputation having slept with half the girls we worked with and never let anything get in the way of him flirting.We were making small talk about the Celtics and Bruins (both in the playoffs) so I invited him to come over later to watch the Bruins in game 6 of their series against the Senators. The Bruins were down in the series 3-1 and had just kept their hopes alive by winning in double OT in game 5. My wife had jokingly teased after that game that she might need to make another bet.Sadly, the Bruins ended up losing 3-2 in OT. The game ended late and it was a work night but the three of us were just hanging out and talking about old stories. His supervisor Ashley and I had dated for about a year before I eventually found out she had been cheating on me (at the time, I fantasized about cuckolding but hadn’t yet considered actually pursuing it, and this wasn’t just her fucking someone else- she was in another legit relationship). If I’m being honest, getting cheated on probably triggered something in me to actually want to be cucked beyond just a fantasy. Emmitt was clearly being cautious about what to say, not knowing how Katie might be, but I assured him that she knew everything about my past. I shared a story about how Emmit and I were at a party once and it was late, a bunch of us were crashing there and Ashley and I were in the living room on the couch while Emmitt and some random girl I didn’t know were on the floor. We were all pretty drunk and Ashley and I started messing around under the blanket. It was dark and we were under the covers, but there was no secret as to what we were doing with the sounds we were making. Apparently it turned that girl on, because she crawled over to where Emmitt was laying down and ended up fucking him not far from us. He used to joke about how I was the best wingman he’d ever had.Katie commented about the story being hot and said something like “Random drunken hookups at a party? Been there done that”. Emmitt sheepishly asked if I knew he fucked Ashley after we broke up, which I hadn’t. He was clearly hesitant to say it and was surprised I responded so casually. I explained how ever since her, I’ve essentially lost any sense of ability to get jealous.”Comon, every guy gets suspicious if their girl is out with people he doesn’t trust” he said, but I assured him that I just looked at it logically – if a girl’s gonna cheat she’s gonna cheat, and if she does you just move on. I also said I trusted Katie 100% and reiterated that we told each other everything- she was always friendly with other guys and I never thought twice about it. He kept pushing it- telling a story about some girl he used to bang in college. He said she had been with the same guy since High School and she eventually ended escort ısparta up marrying him after graduation but when she was away at school she was like anyone else- she’d hook up with guys on the side, Emmitt included, and keep it from her dude back home.Katie weighed in too and told us a story about how right after college, she and her boyfriend at the time were away on spring break with a bunch of friends. He got really drunk and passed out one night when they got in from partying. She was horny and ended up texting one of their guy buddies (who she also used to hook up with) to come “help her wake him up”. After trying unsuccessfully, she ended up dragging him into the bathroom and banging him in there while her boyfriend was passed out in bed. “Girls get horny too, and sometimes when you need it you just gotta have it” Katie said.”Obviously now that I’m married I have to behave… I’ve rubbed up on some of his friends just joking around, sat on their lap, let them take body shots off me, even drunk flashed them once, but he doesn’t care because he knows I would never actually do anything with them. It’s annoying because I want to be able to make him jealous.” she went on.That’s when the old Emmitt came out. “I bet you anything we could make him jealous right now.” he said, which Katie immediately followed with “No chance, I’ve tried plenty of times.””She’s right man, no chance.” was all I said, to which Emmitt replied “Challenge accepted”.Emmitt looked around a second before grabbing a blanket we keep by the couch. I was sitting on a chair across from the couch, and as he sat down he beckoned Katie over.Emmitt and I were both in jeans and t-shirts but Katie was just wearing comfy daisy duke shorts and a cami. Once Katie was standing in front of him, he lifted up the blanket to block my view and said “take your shorts off and straddle me in just your underwear”. With a hint of a giggle in her voice, she followed it with “Sure!” and she bent down as she slid them off. His eyes grew larger but before he could say anything she was straddling him and she grabbed the blanket to wrap around her shoulders, d****d over them both.”Dude, she really did it!” he said, somewhat surprised.I totally knew what was about to happen so I was ready to play along and blow his mind.”She was barely wearing anything anyways, even if she really did, what’s the difference?” as I maintained my composure.”C’mon, he won’t get jealous that easily. We need to push his limits.” she said and I heard the faint sound of jeans unzipping from under the blankets.”Alright, I’ll see how far he let’s me take it” to which she immediately responded “I’m hoping to see how deep he let’s ME take it.”Katie used the back of the couch to lean off his lap so that he could shimmy his pants down a little under the covers.He froze up a bit and they stayed quiet for maybe 20-30 seconds before slowly saying “Uhhh. Dude… I think this is going too far…””Uh huh. I mean she could be doing anything under there”.His eyes bulged a little again and he said “Shit man, she’s fucking jerking me off right now!””You’re gonna have to do better than that man. A hand job under a blanket isn’t hard to fake.”Katie followed that with “You could at least return the favor and finger me.” She turned to me and said “Baby, tell him to finger me.””Sure sure, finger away. Real convincing.” I casually ısparta escort bayan responded.Next was another 10-20 seconds of awkwardness before she tilted her head back and let out a light whimper (apparently he had still held back and she had to grab his hand and put it there before he engaged her).The two of them got really quiet other than just some increased breathing. “Are you sure about this man? Your girl isn’t fucking around, she’s like… legit cheating on you…” he kinda hesitantly said.Katie whispered something in his ear (she said she told him to just shut up and go with it, that I’d never call foul and she needed his cock). After that, she looked back at me again “Baby, I’m gonna need a condom. Can you get me one from the bedroom?””Of course I will. Be right back.”I casually went upstairs and came back. By this point, the blanket was over his lap and she was completely under the blanket bobbing her head up and down in his lap.”Whatcha doin down there babe?” I asked, to which the bobbing stopped and she voiced a muffled “Nothing. Don’t you trust me?” as an open hand reached out from the blanket.”Of course I do” I responded. When I handed her the condom, Katie said “Can you unwrap it for me?”. I did and handed her just the condom. I found my way back to my chair and after some more movement, he said “Last chance man. This isn’t a game anymore. Jealous or not, this is crossing a line.” I just dismissively shook my head and soon after Katie popped up with the blanket around her shoulders again. My wife lowered herself down as I could just picture Emmitt’s cock sliding into her, and they both gave an audible gasp as she settled.I watched on as she bounced up and down on him, moaning in pleasure with each stroke. She was really hamming it up with lines like “Mmm yeah, Fuck yes. You feel so good inside me.”Eventually Katie looked back at me again and said “Mmmm all this pretending is turning me on. I’m so wet baby.””Dude, I don’t think you understand. She’s fucking me right now” Emmitt begrudgingly said. After I said nothing, Katie followed that with “See, he trusts me and doesn’t get jealous when I tease him.”Guilt must have finally gotten the best of Emmitt because after that comment he finally ripped the blanket down off Katie- exposing everything to me. She didn’t even flinch. For the first time, I could clearly see my wife taking another another cock in a well lit room. I was mesmerized as I watched her sliding up and down- Emmitt’s cock disappearing into her until her ass cheeks came to rest on his balls. His pants were only down to his knees and the strap of his boxers was tucked under his ball sack. Katie’s neon pink thong was still on, pulled to the side around her ass cheek.”You idiot. You honestly thought he didn’t know?” Katie said as she continued to ride him. I finally got the nerve to speak up. “Don’t let that slut talk to you that way. Show her who’s boss, man”.Katie got up off of him then got on her hands and knees on our ottoman facing me with her rear end in his face.”Oh you fucking freaks. I’m gonna tear her up and leave her walkin’ funny” Emmitt said and Katie responded with “Stop talking and come do it”.Emmitt pulled Katie’s thong down to her knees and pushed his way inside of her. The whole time, her eyes were locked onto mine and it was the hottest thing I’ve seen so far. I pulled my pants ısparta escort down and started jerking off while Emmitt was pounding away from behind. Watching her ass cheeks as they absorbed the shock of each thrust was an amazing sight.”Oh FUCK! Keep fucking me! God his cock feels soOoOo fucking good baby. You like this? Huh? You like watching your wife get fucked?” she was saying while I was just nodding and mumbling “mhmm”.”Take his cock all the way. Push back into him as he fucks you” I instructed and she met the challenge. After a moment, she paused to take her shirt and bra off, letting her nice full tits spill out and they were bounding everywhere once she started pushing back into each thrust again.I got down on my knees in front of her and started making out with her- our tongues swirling while she was continuously rocked into me by the fucking she was getting. I continued to jerk myself and couldn’t hold it any longer. I stood up to jerk off and give Katie a facial but she grabbed my cock and sucked me off while moaning, swallowing every drop of my load.As I sat back down and my cock began to soften, Katie and Emmitt continued to go at it. A few minutes turned into 10… 20… He eventually flipped her over and put her legs over his shoulders while she laid on the ottoman. At that angle, he was getting even deeper. Katie told me afterwards that he was hitting her G-spot as he bottomed out- something none of the other dozens of guys she’d fucked had ever hit.Katie turned into a banshee, wailing as an intense orgasm took her. Her entire body was twitching as I watched limp in my chair and Emmitt continued to pound away.”FUCKKKKK!! That. was. AMAZING! I haven’t been fucked like this in YEARS! Ohhh. Oohhhh. Fuck. I’m gonna come again. Holy fuck. I’m cumming again. FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME OOOooOoOhHhHhhh” and Katie was thrashing again only moments later.When her second orgasm subsided, Emmitt asked her where he should cum. Katie looked over at me and said “Tell him baby. Where do you want him to cum?””Paint her tits man” I got out just in time as he pulled out, and ripped off his condom. Katie squeezed her tits together and the first and second rope shot up onto her neck and face, followed by a few more shorter streams directly into her cleavage gap.Emmitt collapsed back on the couch and Katie laid on the ottoman rubbing the cum around her tits. After a couple minutes of silence, Katie got up and said she was going to hop in the shower. The silence was only a tad awkward in the haze of the orgasms.After neither of us really knew what to say, Emmitt finally said “Well I uh. I should probably get going”.”Ya man. That was crazy…””What a freak you got, man. Any time you wanna chill again just let me know. You sure know how to pick em” Emmitt threw out at me.I came back with “Ya well it took this one a lot of convincing. Unlike Ashley.”He headed out and I made my way upstairs. Katie was still in the shower. I crawled into bed and waited. Thinking about everything that had happened, my cock started to harden again and I started to stroke myself. When Katie came into the room, she found me jerking and crawled onto the bed over to sit on my face. I lapped at her clit as she grinded her pussy into my face until I came and shot my load onto my stomach. Katie continued to sit on me a while longer as I ate her out. Once she finally slid off, she made me leave a mess of myself and told me to sleep in my own cum. The next morning I had to wash the crusty load off my stomach in the shower.It continues to be a fun ride and Katie seems open to exploring, feeling out whatever her boundaries might be…

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