by Michelle
My husband arrived home one day looking decidedly
nervous. He eventually sat
me down and told me that he had something to tell me
and he couldnt contain
it any more. He said he had been in the pub and had
made a bet with an
aquaintance of his over a rugby match. The sum of
money involved was
$10,000. He went on to tell me he had lost the bet. He
looked genuinely
upset. He said that the aquaintance involved had
stated he would forego
payment of the debt if he could fuck his wife! i was
understandably a little
shocked by this but after talking to my husband agreed
to sleep with this
guy.
I surprised myself a little by my lack of nervousness
over the situation. I
had prepared myself that this guy might well be
hideous to look at but that
the trade off was justified.
On the arranged night, I showered and dressed in a
simple black satan night
dress. At 10pm a knock at the door came, I had had a
good few red wines
prior to this in preparation for fucking a man I had
never met. His name was
Alex, I heard my husband greet him as such and some
banter about 'was it all
arranged' My husband gave him directions to the
bedroom and I heard him pick
up his keys and leave saying he would be back at
midnight.
Alex entered the bedroom, the broadness of his
shoulders instantly impressed
me. I was unsure what to do with myself and somewhat
clumsily offered to
shake his hand and introduce myself. He took my hand
and lay my on the bed
and didnt say a word! He knew exactly what he wanted.
He initially undressed
and then lifted my night dress, he ran his hands up my
thighs followed by
his tongue. I very quickly became wet, a mixture of
his saliva and my own
juices. I was almost thankful that there was no
conversation. When I was
suitably wet he placed a hand under my shoulder and
sat me up on the edge of
the bed, parted his legs over mine and placed his cock
in my mouth, holding
the back of my head whilst he thrust his hips back and
forth into my mouth.
His technique was impressive withdrawing enough to
allow me to gain breath
before thrusting deep into my throat. I had my hands
placed around his
buttocks and felt for his anus, massaging the outside
of it and flirting
with my finger being placed ever so slightly inside.
He staggered a little
at this, I thought he was going to come then, his
cheeks clinching, but he
stopped abruptly and pulled me to my feet and placed
me against the wall.
His hands vigourously massaging my breasts, his thigh
between my legs and
kissing me so hard that my head was pressed firmly
against the wall. I
wrapped one leg around his waist so I could feel his
cock against me, when
he picked up the other and held me suspended around
his waist, his cock just
reaching the opening of my vagina. I steadied myself
with my arms around
those broad shoulders and he began to thrust inside
me, my back constantly
hitting the wall. With his cock still inside me, I was
carried back to the
bed. Now Im picking my husband had told him our toys
were under the mattress
because he sweeped his hand underneath it removing two
sets of handcuffs and
a set of nipple clamps that have a cahin suspended
between them. He cuffed
my hands to the wrought iron bed head and clipped my
nipples with the
clamps, the chain was used around my neck meaning that
if I extended my head
I would pull on the clamps or increase the tautness
around my neck. The best
I could do was keep my head forward. This enabled me
to watch as he parted
my legs and purposefully placed his cock inside me. He
was vigourous. Once
in, he was almost possessed. His face screwed up and
he fucked furiously. I
couldnt help but moan out loud and when I did he
placed his hand over my
mouth and pushed my head back, the chain taut around
my neck and my nipples
being protracted. He was spectacular when he came,
bucking as if siezing.
And I promptly followed suit. He lay on top of me for
a few minutes, his
body wieght a good deal greater than mine. Then he got
up undid the nipple
clamps but left the chain around my neck and the
handcuffs on. He said
nothing as he dressed, he used my nightgown to dry his
cock and then he
left!
I looked over to the clock and it was only 11pm.
I had no choice but to lay there until my husband got
home, the slow trickle
of come oozing out between my legs. I lay there in a
half sleep thinking
about what had just transpired.
When my husband finally did arrive back, he took one
look at me, smiled and
said "looks like he got his moneys worth" and promptly
undressed and fucked
me whilst I was still cuffed. I was still extremely
wet inside and he slid
around inside me, the audible squealching noises as he
fucked. I was unable
to come and laughingly told him so, so he promptly
licked his own juices,
those of Alex and my own from me until I came.
We didnt speak much of the event in the next few days
but about two weeks
later whilst fucking in the spa, he informed me there
was no bet at all and
that Alex had simply mentioned it had been a while
since he had had sex so
my husband offered him me! Initially a little stunned,
I refused to get
angry because I had honestly enjoyed every moment of
it. The end justifying
the means I guess.
