The Wager

He stopped as abruptly as he started and told Andrea to take off her top. Learning from her earlier mistake, she kept him in her mouth as she reached behind her back to untie the string, pulling the suit off her shoulders and casting it on the bedroom floor. She continued to blow him as Nico peered down at her.

"Fuck,those are some nice tits! Push 'em together for me!!"

Andrea pushed her full, firm tits together as her mouth continued to hungrily work his cock, moaning as she did so. Nico pulled his cock away with a pop and my wife looked up at him, still cupping her breasts, her face flushed, her eyes filled with lust.

Nico ran his cock over her upraised boobs, her nipples swollen, my wife still kneeling in front of him clothed only in her tiny bikini bottom and high heels.

"I want to fuck you now." He said matter-of-factly. "I need some pussy! Get on the bed!!"

My wife got quickly to her feet and walked towards the king-sized bed. She started to kick off her heels but Nico told her "Leave those on." They make you look even more slutty! I like that!!"

Andrea undid the side-ties allowing the suit to fall to the floor, revealing a closely trimmed triangle above her moist slit.

"Lie down and spread your legs. That's it! Now . . . I want you to finger your pussy!! Show me how you finger yourself when you get horny!!"

My wife reached between her legs and started to rub her pussy in a circular fashion, her hips grinding against her hand, Naively, I never even suspected my wife of masturbating. To my knowledge, she didn't use a vibrator and I was under the impression that our monthly sessions were enough. Clearly, given the manner in which she was working her clit, I was, once again, terribly mistaken.

Andrea began to moanas she fingered her clit, Nico grinning at the sight of my lovely wife working herself towards and orgasm.

"Are you wet? Lick your fingers . . . I want you to taste yourself! Am I gonna like your pussy?" he prodded.

Andrea daintily licked at her finger before plunging it into her mouth sucking it clean.

"Oh God!! . . . I'm so wet! . . . So fucking hot!! God, I want you so bad!!"

Nico strode towards the bed, his erection bobbing proudly in front of him. He kneeled between my wife's outstretched legs and stroked his cock as she continued to finger her pussy.

"What do you want me to do, Andrea? Or should I say, Mrs. Laine?!!"

"Give me your big cock, Baby! You have no idea how badly I need this!!" she pleaded with him.

"What about your husband?" he mocked as he leaned forward rubbing the head of his cock over her swollen pussy lips causing her to shudder.

"Don't . . . Don't talk about him." Andrea moaned, clearly unsettled that he had mentioned me. "Just do me! Now!! . . . Don't tease me like this!!!!"

"But your married, and your kids are out on the beach below us. Are you sure you want to do this?!!"

Nico pushed the bulbous head of his cock into her pussy but quickly withdrew it.

"OOOhhh . . . Jesus!! Please fuck me!! I want you to fuck me, Baby!! Please . . . Just give me your big cock!" Andrea was squirming beneath his bulk. "Just fuck me, Baby! . . . I want . . . . OOOOOHHHHH SSSHHIITTTTT!!!!!!"

Nico caught my wife off guard as she was begging to be fucked, sliding is long, hard shaft deep into her married pussy. She inhaled sharply as he began to slowly saw in and out of her, his ass cheeks flexing. My wife's head rolled on the bed, her hip driving off the mattress to meet her young lover's thrusts, a smug smirk on his lips.

"You like my cock in your pussy?!!" he asked as he drove into her "How's that feel?!"

"AAaaaahhh . . . Fuck! . . . So Good! . . . So . . . so good!! Fuck me,Baby!! Just keep fucking me!!!!!"

Nico lowered his lips towards hers and my wife reached up to grab the sides of his face, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth, as she ground her hips against him. The wet slap of their bodies mixing erotically with her moans and the creak of the bedsprings.

Nico buried his cock to the hilt in my wife, his head arched back, his mouth open.

"AAAaaahhh Shit, Baby! . . . I love your tight pussy! You are so fucking wet!!" He started fucking her more slowly, rolling at the bottom of his strong thrusts, my wife wriggling eagerly beneath him.

After grinding slowly against her for several minutes, Nico raised himself up on his arms and picked up the pace of his fucking, his hips driving furiously between my wife's outstretched legs. Andrea's hands grabbed his tight ass cheeks as he slammed into her, pulling him hard against her as she lifted her hips off the bed to meet his thrusts.

"OOHHH BABY!! Don't stop fucking me!! Fuck me, Baby!!!! Your'e gonna make me cum!!!"

Nico continued his assault, slamming his long, thick rod deep into my wife's pussy, her heavy breasts bouncing with each hard thrust.

When her orgasm hit, Andrea inhaled sharply before shouting "OOOOOHHHHHH MMMMYYY GGAAWWDDD!!"

Her body shuddering beneath her young lover, her thighs noticably twitching, her breathing shallow and ragged. She tossed her head back and forth on the bed and arched her back, her french-manicured nails biting into Nico's ass cheeks as he continued to saw his cock into her unfaithful pussy.

"AAaahh . . . FUCK! . . . Oh god! . . . Oh my God!! . . . Jesus! . . . Oh . . . OH . . .OH!" she moaned as her orgasm coursed through her lithe body, her eyes screwed shut.

When she finally opened her eyes, she was panting like she had just run a marathon, a look of wonder on her face. Nico looked down and smiled, his body continuing to slap against hers.

After she caught her breath, my wife reached up towards Nico's face pulling him down, her mouth open and her tongue extending to meet his. They kissed softly and Nico settled between her legs, his cock bottomed out in her pussy.

When he finally pulled away from her hungry lips, Nico started to pound his thick shaft in a deep, steady rhythm, building up his speed. Andrea sensed that he working up to his own orgasm and ground her hips against him, urging him on in a slutty tone.

"That's it, Baby!! Give it to me!!! Fuck me,Baby!!! I wanna feel your cum!!! Your cock is so fucking big and it feels so good in my hot pussy!! Fuck me, Baby!! Fuck Me!!"

Nico picked up his pace, a pleased smile on his face. "OHHH . . . Shit!! . . . I'm gonna give it to you!!! I'm gonna cum!! . . . I wanna cum in your mouth!! Let me cum in your mouth!!"

"Give it to me, Baby!!" my wife pleaded "I want to taste your cum!! GIVE IT TO ME!!!"

Nico groaned and continued to fuck Andrea a few moments longer before pulling his wetly shining cock from between her legs amd moving up quickly to straddle her face. Andrea raised her head and brought one arm under his legs to reach for his cock bringing it to her lips. Taking him quickly into her mouth as she frantically stroked his shaft, Nico threw his head back tensing before he groaned and exhaled, his body jerking as he shot load after load of his hot cum into my wife's eager mouth. Andrea was moaning with lust as she struggled to swallow his seed as she worked his hard shaft with her hand.

With a final moan and involuntary shudder, Nico's climax was over, his chest rising and falling. Andrea nevertheless continued to suck only reluctantly relinquishing his now flaccid manhood when it slid from her lips. She planted a sloppy kiss on the mushroom head of his dick before Nico rolled away. With this, my wife's transformation was complete. No longer a loving and faithful wife and mother, she had become a wanton slut.

Andrea looked at the young man lying naked next to her with a questioning smile on her face. Nico laughed when he caught her looking at him with big puppy dog eyes.

"What!" he sputtered, raising an arm so she could cozy up next to him, her head on his shoulder, her hand on his chest.

"Nothing!" she responded, a pleased and contented smile on her lips. She squeezed him tightly in her arms, kissing him on the chest.

When Nico sat up against the headboard, Andrea did the same fluffing a pillow behind her back. He reached inside the bedside table and pulled out his silver cigarette case. he lit one of his long, dark cigarettes and offered it to my wife. She took it between her outstretched fingers and brought it to her lips, taking a slow drag. She exhaled and watched as Nico lit a cigarette for himself before settling back against the headboard. Nico reached for his champagne glass and drained its contents before handing both their glasses to Andrea.

"How about your freshing these up? You made me thirsty!" he added with a sly grin.

Andrea grinned back and took the glasses from him. Moments later, she returned with their drinks and sat on Nico's side of the bed, one slender leg bent and raised, lying against his muscular thigh.

As Nico sipped from his glass, my wife took another drag on her cigarette and exhaled a thin stream away from the bed. Nico looked at her with raw lust in her eyes.

"Damn . . . You are so gorgeous . . . So damn sexy! I wanted you so fucking bad I could barely take my eyes off you at party!"

Andrea laughed in response "I noticed!" I wasn't suprised at all when you called this morning."

"I gotta admit . . . I was a little suprised that you agreed to see me. Have you done this before?"

"Of course I've done this before . . . I've got three kids!" Andrea replied with a sly grin.

Initially confused, Nico's eyes narrowed before he grinned and said "No . . . I don't mean this . . . " he lifted his thick cock and pointed it my wife "I mean this!" picking up her hand and directing her attention to her wedding bands.

"I knew what you meant the first time!" Andrea teased "And the answer is 'no' I've never slept with anyone but my husband."

Nico studied my wife closely to determine if she was joking with him again. "Really? . . . Nothing at all? I can't believe that I'm your first lover."

My wife shrugged her shoulders and looked away briefly as she took a long draw off her cigarette.

"Well . . . I said I've never slept with anyone else . . ."

Quickly interested, Nico pressed her. "I thought so . . . C'mon . . . Don't leave me hanging!" he squeezed her my wife's slender thigh.

Andrea sipped from her glass and smiled at her young lover. "Okay . . . Last summer . . . We threw a big party for the summer interns and all my husbands partners and their spouses were there. It got a little crazy and lets just say I was having a really . . . really good time." She took another drag of her cigarette.

"Anyway . . . I was in the kitchen mixing another pitcher of margaritas when one of the interns came in. I'd caught him staring at me earlier, but not in a creepy way . . . I was flattered really . . . God was he gorgeous! He'd played football before law school and he was big and muscular . . . quite different from my husband. I could tell when he came into the kitchen that he had something on his mind."

Nico was listening intently as my wife took a final drag and stabbed her cigarette out, putting her glass on the bedside table, next to the ashtray. Before continuing her story, she picked up his thick hose that was stirring on his thigh and began to slowly stroke him with both her hands.

"We didn't even talk about it, We both knew what he wanted so I took him by the hand and led him upstairs to our bedroom. I closed the door and he started to kiss me . . . and before I knew it . . . we were lying on the bed and and he had my panties off. I had his cock in my hand but before we could take it any further, I heard my husband downstairs calling for me."

"God . . . I was so scared . . . I mean . . . Do you realize how easily we could've been caught? Anyway . . . we straightened up and I went downstairs to get my husband back ouside so Aaron could come down. I felt so guilty afterwards I bought my husband a driver that he had wanted for the longest time!"

"Did you see him again . . . the intern?"

Andrea shook her head "He called me several times . . . but I asked him to stop. Like I said, I felt terrible afterwards . . . I mean this kid worked for my husband and we were in our bedroom . . . " he voice drifted off.

She shook herself "But anyway . . . It did get me thinking."

"About what?"

Andrea's mouth curled into a sexy smile.

"About this!" she whispered.

She lowered her mouth to his cock, kissing and licking its bulbous head, before leaning over further, her mouth dancing slowly across his tight abs, before nibbling at the front of his cock.

My wife continued "About what it woulod be like to be with another man . . . especially a younger man." She took him back into her mouth.

" About how another man would look like . . . and taste like! . . . and how he would be in bed!" sucking him again, you could hear the slurping.

"How his young . . . hard . . . body would feel against my skin . . . and how big his cock would be! MMMMmmmm . . . I never dreamed it would be as big and hard as yours, Baby!!!"

With a low moan, my wife began to lustily suck her young lover's cock, one hand working in unision with her loving mouth, the other cupping his heavy ball sack.

It was clear my wife was a quick study when it came to oral treats. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked his thick shaft, moaning and slurping with the enthusiasum of a well paid whore. She took each of his balls into her mouth and ran the tip of her tongue lightly up and down the front of his shaft, finally taking his cock back into her mouth. Nico clenched his ass clearly enjoying my wife's efforts.

She pulled her lips off with a loud pop and studied his wetly shining manhood. Smiling sexily at Nico, my wife rolled over onto her back and spread her legs, one hand sliding across her flat tummy to her pussy where she began to rub her swollen clit.

Nico quickly knelt between her legs and eased the thick head of his straining cock past my wife's pussy lips. He drove the length of his cock deep into her married pussy and began to lustily fuck her.

My wife put her hand on his muscular chest. "Whoa . . . Slow down, Baby! . . .Not so fast!" she told him. "My husband won't be done playing golf for hours. We don't need to be in any hurry!"

Andrea raised her head off the bed to kiss her young lover, her tongue sliding between his lips. She settled back onto the bed and shifted to a more comfortable position.

"This time . . . I want to tell YOU exactly how I want to be fucked!!"

Nico smiled down at my wife and began to roll his hips against her, an amused smile on his lips. My wife and Nico made love softly and slowly for the next hour or so, her young lover pulling long, strong orgasms out of lithe body, Andrea panting and screaming profanities, writhing beneath his bulk, gleaming with sweat.

After he came in her for the third time, Andrea asked if she could use his shower "So I don't smell like I've been fucking!" she grinned.

Nico had cameras in his bathroom and I watched as he fucked my wife from behind as she braced herself against the tiled walls, her heavy breasts swinging lewdly beneath her.

I felt empty as I turned off the computer, slumping down in my leather chair. I barely recognized the woman who had fucked and sucked Nico with such abandon as my wife and the mother of my three kids. Her story aboout the intern caused my blood to boil anew as I remembered recently writing a letter of recommendation for that bastard Aaron. I went out to my car and sat motionless in the seat.

My practice had grown from a two man partnership to a 20 person firm over the length of my marriage. The financial consquences of a divorce would be devastating, not to mention the emotional impact it would have on my kids.

With my options limited, I resolved to somehow move past this, and focus on the future. I was probably playing way too much golf and my billable hours had gotten crazy. I could work on improving both these areas. Plus, I had detected nothing in Andrea's demeanor that would cause me to think this was nothing more than a one time fling, something she had to get out of her system. Things were great at home, and in bed, and although I realized now where she had picked up her impressive oral skills, how could I complain about getting great head from my gorgeous, sexy wife? The decision made, I drove home.

FOUR WEEKS LATER

"Who are you going to dinner with?" I asked Andrea as she slipped into her sexy ankle strap sandals with the 4 inch heels. She looked incredible in a navy, scooped neck dress that fit her slim body like a second skin, her cleavage proudly on display. Andrea walked to the mirror and started to apply a thick layer of shiny gloss to her pouty lips.

"Just Randi and some of the girls." she responded, studying herself closely in the mirror.

Randi Boehmon lived a few streets over and was my wife's most attractive friends. I'd caught myself lusting after her at numerous parties, even wondering if I was going to hell for the thoughts that ran through my mind when I would see her at mass. But she had a spotless reputation, a soccer mom-of-the-year type, and was married to a great guy with two beautiful kids. I was glad my wife seemed to be spending more and more time with her.

I walked up behind Andrea and slid my hands across her firm tummy. I nuzzled her neck and took and earlobe gently between my lips.

"You know . . . We could send the kids out for pizza and you could tell the girls you've got a headache."

"You're so bad!" my wife grinned at me "Can I take a raincheck? I've been dying to try this new tapas place."

I kissed her on the back of the neck "Can't blame a guy for trying. Hey . . . Will you be needing your checkbook? I need to update our accounts."

"No . . . I'll use my plastic. My checkbooks in my purse." she told me as I walked downstairs.

I opened my wife's purse and found her checkbook when I noticed a long, rectangular bulge in a side zip pocket. Andrea was still upstairs, so I quickly unzipped the pocket and was suprised to discover a hard pack of Virginia Slims Menthol 120s and an expensive looking lighter. The thought of my wife smoking took me quickly back to Florida and I got a awful feeling in the pit of my stomach. I heard my wife coming downstairs and I quickly returned the items to her purse.

Her high heels clicked on the hard wood floor as she walked across the kitchen, throwing a small cosmetic bag in her purse.

"Bye Sweetie!" she called brightly as she went out the door.

I walked to the front room and watched as her black Lexus convertible came down the driveway. She had her top down and our windows were open on a gorgeous late summer day. Andrea was already on her cell phone and I heard a throaty laugh and then she said "I can't wait either, Baby! I'll be there soon!" as she acclerated rapidly down the cul-de-sac.

ONE WEEK LATER

When my secretary brought me the manila folder, I wasn't the least bit suprised. I ran a letter opener across the top and dumped its contents on my desk. Several mini-discs clattered on my desktop followed by a single, small piece of paper. The handwritten note said simply "You owe me $12,0000".

The discs were dated and found the one from my wife's recent dinner with the girls. No set up this time, the video began with the image of my wife on her hands and knees, still wearing the dress and high heels I had watched her put on. I recognized Nico, who had flipped her dress up over her tight little ass and was thrusting his thick shaft deep into her pussy as he kneeled behind her on a big leather couch.

I also recognized Randi Boehmon as she sat off to one side, her legs crossed seductively, a short skirt riding high up a slender thigh. A glass of wine in one hand, a long, white cigarette between outstretched fingers in the other, she had a lewd smile on her face and you could hear her urging Nico on.