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The Competition

byJust Plain Bob©

I slammed down the phone. The conversations with Tina were getting harder and harder. Why couldn't the woman understand that I need to make the money when it's there? These out of town jobs are just as hard on me as they are on her. I want to go home and be with her on the weekends, but I can't turn down the overtime. When this winter comes and construction slows down I'm going to need the overtime I'm making now sitting in the bank to carry us through the lean time. It's a god damned no win situation. Make the overtime now and fight with Tina because she is horny and I can't get home, or go home now and have constant fights over money when the snow flies. Shit! I can't win for losing.

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I slammed down the phone. The conversations with Al were getting harder and harder. Why couldn't he understand that I needed him? I needed to be held. I needed a warm body to snuggle up to at night and to cuddle with in the morning, and yes - I needed his cock, I needed it bad. How in the hell can he expect me to go from five and six times a week to zero overnight and then to go three months without hurting? Well, I've had it! I'm putting him on notice. Either he takes care of his duties as a husband or I'll find some one else who will and I don't expect that I'll have any trouble doing it. The eleven guys I work with have all hit on me at one time or another and they still come sniffing around from time to time hoping to get lucky. Al had better get his act together or one of them will. In fact I'll start the ball rolling right now with an Email.

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I was on my laptop checking over some job specifications when the little box popped up telling me I had an Email. I opened it up and found a message from Tina. It was short and to the point, "If you don't come home and take care of my sexual needs I will find some one who will. Please Al, don't make me do it."

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Getting all eleven of them into the lunchroom at the same time was a chore, but there they are. I guess the best way to do this is hit them with it up front, see who bails and then go from there.

"Let me see a show of hands on this. How many of you want to sleep with me?"

I'm not surprised that every hand shot up and I had to smile when I saw that three of them had raised both hands.

"Okay, let me explain it to you. My husband has been gone over three months and I'm horny as hell. I've tried to get him to come home and take care of me on the weekends but he is too busy working overtime. Yesterday I sent him an Email and told him either he comes home and takes care of business or I'll find some one else to take care of me. I'm not a big enough slut to take all of you to bed, but one of you could get lucky if you are willing to go along with me on this and play the game I've come up with. I say "could get lucky" because even if you do play the game and Al comes home to take care of business before the game is over none of you will win. I want to be totally up front about this - I am not cock teasing - one of you will get my pussy if, and only if, my husband doesn't come home and take care of me. How many of you want to play the game under those conditions?"

I was not at all surprised to see everyone's hand go up.

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What the fuck is the silly bitch trying to pull? I read the Email for the third time, "Here's the deal Al. It's like the reality shows on TV, you know, The Bachelorette, The Millionaire and those kinds of shows. I'm going to start with eleven guys and then every Monday and Thursday I will eliminate one or two and if you aren't home by the time I narrow the field down to one man he will get the prize - my pussy for a whole weekend. Your choice Al, money or me." God, she couldn't be serious, could she?

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"Before we start I want to get a picture of all eleven of you with me and then we will start the game. Before we do that I want you all to know that I would love to sleep with each and every one of you, but I can't. I'm just not that big of a slut. I have to narrow the field down to just one man and so I have come up with a series of competitions. Tonight every one of you will take turns dancing with me and the two worst dancers will be eliminated. Then next Monday tonight's survivors will get together for the next test. You will all get to dance with me, in rotation, as many times as you can before the band quits or the bar closes and they shut off the jukebox."

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The fucking pump breaks down on me, I get two flat tires on the front-end loader and now this shit. I stared at the laptop screen at the picture of Tina surrounded by eleven assholes that know she's married and are still willing to help her fuck over me. I wonder if she really expects me to call her bluff. Well fuck her. I know she's not going to follow through, she's just not the type.

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"Okay, the nine of you circle around me and let's take the picture. Tonight's competition will be to find the seven best kissers. Just kissing guys, no touchy feely stuff. Hands on my body disqualifies you. There is a time limit - you have until the bar closes. Henry, why don't you go first."

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She has to be making this shit up. I know Tina and she's just not a slut. I wonder how far she intends to take this shit.

"Down to seven Al. The kissing competition eliminated the two best kissers. They both got disqualified when they broke the rules. The rule was no hands on my body, but Steve managed to get a finger in my pussy and Todd managed to get his hand under my bra. After five hours of swapping tongues I was hot enough to fuck all of them, but I didn't. I'm still hoping that you will come through for me. How about it Al? Coming home any time soon?"

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"Okay guys, first the picture of the seven of you. Tonight's test is a simple one. I want each of you to tell me why you want to go to bed with me, what you plan to do to me if you get me there and just why from a purely sexual standpoint, I should chose you. I'll pick the five best and those five will met with me on Thursday for the next test."

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I looked at the seven smiling faces and wanted nothing more than to be able to smash my fist in every one of them. I can't believe the shit that Tina is pulling on me.

"Number five says he is into eating pussy and will do it for hours if I want. Number three says he is hung like a horse and had tremendous staying power. Number two says he isn't all that long, but is as big around as a beer can. My pussy is dripping Al. You had better hurry up and make a decision."

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"Okay guys, tonight you five get to find out that I do have a slutty side. The reason that we are doing this here in my house is that tonight's test is a little more personal than the last tests and is something that we can't do at the bar. Tonight's competition will find out two things - how much will power you have and how good you are at doing one of my favorite things. The three men best at eating my pussy will move on to the next round. The rules are simple, no hands above my waist and no hands on yourselves until after you leave here. Jerry, why don't you go first."

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I can't believe it! I just can't believe it! That's our kitchen table that they are sitting around. And what the hell is this "too personal to tell you" shit?

"Down to five Al. Tonight's competition was too personal for me to talk about. All you need to know is that I picked the three best. Time is running out Al. This Thursday there will be three to chose from. That means that if you aren't home Friday, Saturday morning latest, the survivor gets his prize. I'll Email you two pictures following Thursday's competition, one of the three semi-finalists and one of the winner. Don't make me do it Al. I don't want to, but I will."

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"Tonight one of you will win the right to climb in bed with me on Saturday if Al doesn't come home. I've spent a lot of time trying to come up with a good final test and this afternoon I finally decided on something that is both a test and a reward. The reward is for putting up with all the bullshit I've put you through to get to this point. You've hung in there with me all the way even knowing that Al could show up and rob you of your prize. I showed you that I had a slutty side on Monday when I let you eat my pussy. Well, tonight the slutty side of me is going to take over again. Tonight I am going to suck your cocks. I'm good at it and I think you will enjoy it. The competition will be to see who can hold off coming the longest. I'll do Danny first and then you Paul and Matt will go last. Ready for the picture?"

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The bitch has gone too far this time. What the fuck is she trying to prove here anyway? I've known all along that she is just trying to yank my chain with all of that phony bullshit about kissing contests and picking the best dancers and shit like that, but this is too much. Where does she get off sending me a picture of three guys sitting naked on my living room couch? Christ! Could she really mean it? Is she really going to do this thing?

"Al baby, just look at those three marvelous cocks. They could have had me tonight Al, every one of them. I'm so horny that if even one of them had made a move I'd have done them all. One of them will be in me Saturday if you are not here. I'm not going to tell you what tonight's competition is other than to say I'm not going to go eeny, meeny, miney moe. I'll be telling the two losers who they are in about an hour and then I'll send you a picture of the man who will be fucking me on Saturday if you aren't here."

Jesus, I've never had an hour go by so fucking slow. There it is, the "You have mail" message." Oh fuck! She means it. She really is going to do it. Why else would she send me pictures like this. Look at that arrogant bastard lying naked on my bed with his cock sticking up in the air and staring smugly at the camera. And that one - how can she do this to me? What have I ever done to her that she could do this to me? I can't believe that she could send me a picture of her with another man's cock in her hand.

"Here's the winner Al. I'm kind of sorry that I didn't set a tighter time frame. See his cock in my hand? It's throbbing AL. I can feel it pulsing in my hand. He wants me now Al, he doesn't want to wait and to be honest, neither do I, but I gave you until Saturday and I'll stick by it. I've checked the flights and there are two on Friday night and one on Saturday morning that will get you here by ten. Half an hour from the airport to the house makes it ten-thirty. An hour and a half for late flights or other delays makes it noon. At twelve oh one Matt will claim his prize which is a weekend of nonstop sex with me. Catch the first flight out Al. I wouldn't gamble on the last flight if I were you."

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I hit the mouse and sent the last picture to Al and then I went back to the bedroom and looked at Matt lying there with his cock trying to reach the ceiling. I wanted it, oh God but did I want it and right now, but I told Al Saturday so Saturday it would have to be. But I had let Matt eat me on Monday and I did suck his cock tonight - twice. In fact I had sucked all three of them twice in the interest of fairness. Matt and Paul got hot watching me do Danny first and that might have caused then to get off quicker. No, it was only fair to do each of them twice. I might have to wait until Saturday to get a cock in my pussy, but we already have gone oral on each other so doing it again shouldn't be a bother.

"Matt, how about some sixty-nine before you leave?"

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I looked at my watch. Too late to catch the first flight and probably too late to make the second. What a fucking time for everything to go to shit. Fights between workers, an occupational injury and now the paychecks are late. I don't care what else happens I will be sitting at the departure gate two hours before flight time. No way I'm going to let some asshole fuck my wife.

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I shouldn't really be doing this, but I feel so much like a cock tease and I don't like to feel that way. Al never has to know about it and if he doesn't come home tomorrow morning it won't matter anyway.

"Who gets to be next?"

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I don't believe I've ever slept on a floor as hard as this, but by God I'm first in line to check in.

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Damn, my mouth tastes like a regiment marched through it last night. I don't know why I offered to suck off the other ten guys as a consolation prize, but it seemed like the thing to do. I really hadn't expected the two bartenders and the owner of the bar to join the line, but what the hell, what did three more matter?

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Attention all passengers for flight 612 for Kansas City. There will be a slight delay because of a maintenance problem. We will update you as soon as we have more information.

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I wonder if there is any truth to the saying that if you rub cum into your skin it helps eliminate wrinkles. Maybe I shouldn't take this shower and get it all off my face and out of my hair. No, I owe it to Matt, or Al, to be made up and sweet smelling.

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Attention passengers waiting to board flight 612 to Kansas City, Maintenance has isolated the problem and the part needed is on the way over from the storeroom and we estimate that we will begin the boarding process in fifteen minutes.

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I wonder what I should wear. Heels, that goes with out saying, but do I want to wear the Frederick's of Hollywood black set, or the Victoria's Secret lavender? I know Al likes the black so just in case it is him I'll go with the Frederick's.

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Ladies and gentlemen this is the captain speaking. I had hoped to be able to give you some good news, but I'm afraid that our situation has just changed. We picked up a favorable tail and had made up almost all of the time lost to the maintenance delay, but radar is showing us some storm cells ahead of us and we are going to have to alter our flight path to avoid them. It could make us thirty to forty minutes late in arriving at Kansas City. I'll keep you posted.

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I didn't really think this through. If Al doesn't show up and I fuck Matt that will tell the other ten that I'm an unfaithful slut and they will all start working hard to fuck me and they will all expect to be successful sooner or later. Shit, would you listen to yourself girl? You knew, in fact, you expected it to happen. You aren't fooling anyone, least of all yourself. You knew if it got to Matt that you would fuck the rest of them. And they already know that you are a slut. You proved that last night when you sucked them all off. Admit it girl, you are praying that Al doesn't show up. You liked having all those guys eat your pussy and you got a charge out of sucking all those cocks. The only thing you haven't decided yet is whether you are going to do them one at a time or all at once.

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"Ladies and gentlemen, we are preparing to land at Kansas City. Please place your tray tables and your seats in the full upright and locked position and make sure that your seat belt is securely fastened.

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Not bad baby, not bad at all. God I love to stand in front of this full-length mirror and look at myself. The heels make my legs look great and the push up bra makes my tits look like they are going to spill out. Eleven-thirty and no sign of Al. Guess he really does care more about money than me.

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"Can't you go any faster?"

"I could Mac, but a ticket would cost me my license. Besides, it's a nice day, what's your hurry?"

"I have some place I have to be by noon. One minute later and I stand to lose something that I can't afford to lose."

"I'll try Mac, but five miles over is the best I'm going to do."

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Well, it doesn't look like Al is going to come so the question now is do I make Matt wear a condom? I should. I might be giving Al's pussy away, but do I want to saddle him with someone else's kid? Fuck it, Matt can ride me bareback and if Al doesn't show I'll take a couple of days off from work and go see him and take out some insurance. I couldn't have done it up until a couple of days ago, but since Danny is my boss and I've given him three blow jobs I'm sure he will let me have the time off. I can probably guarantee it by fucking him next.

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"What the hell is going on now?"

"Don't know Mac. Traffic just stopped. Might be an accident up ahead. We'll just have to wait and see."

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Ten to twelve. I told Matt to get here around five to and wait across the street for my signal. He's must be eager. He's been over there for ten minutes now and he seems real antsy. I wonder how fast he can make it from the car to the house? Still no sign of Al. I guess that I don't matter that much to him. Well girl, it was your game, you stated the stakes and the winner is waiting. Check your lipstick and lets do it.

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"That's it, take a right at the next corner, end of the block on the left."

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Well girl, no more stalling. Open the door and wave at Matt to come on in.

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"Jesus, did you see that?"

"What?"

"Down at the end of the block. I'd swear that I saw a naked man get out of a car and run across the street to a house. Nah, couldn't have been. Must be my eyes playing tricks on me. Here we are Mac. That will be thirty-two fifty."

"Here's two twenties, keep the change."

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I ran up the walk and opened the front door. I glanced down at my digital watch and saw that it said 12:02 as I heard the cry from upstairs, "Oh God yes, push that cock in me baby, that's it baby fuck me, fuck me hard."

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