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Sarah's lost bet

Sarah's Lost Bet

A few weeks ago my wife, Sarah, and I made a bet on
something we were both absolutely certain we were right
about. The bet was for one evening of whatever the
winner wanted - total control. I won, and Sarah was
appalled. I am always trying to talk her into letting me
show off her body more, like flashing truckers on the
highway or getting caught undressed when our next door
neighbor, Jim, is over.

She will occasionally let a button "accidentally" come
open when he is around if she's had a couple of beers,
but voluntarily showing a breast or her pussy is too
much for her. She knows it is a turn-on for me, but it
is very difficult to get past her modesty.

When I won this bet she was VERY nervous, because she
knew what I would want her to do. But give her credit:
she didn't try to back out of the bet.

The evening before I claimed my winnings, I talked to
Jim about my plans, and he was more than willing to
help out. I started off the evening by taking her to The
Melting Pot, a fondue restaurant here in Richmond.

It is very nice - dark and romantic. We were seated in a
booth in a small room. It was early enough that we were
the only ones in the room. After we had ordered our
first drink, I told her to unbutton another button on
her dress. This would open it to just below her breasts.
Since I had vetoed any underwear, when she did she was
more exposed than she ever had been in public. She sat
up straight to keep the dress from opening too much, but
as we ate and drank our wine she relaxed and seemed to
forget about how exposed she was. She was sitting
leaning forward a bit with her shoulders sort of
slumped, and the view was wonderful. I could see some of
both breasts, nearly to the aureole. Our waiter, Aaron,
was very attentive.

Before desert arrived I told her to unbutton one more
button. Her dress was now open to well below her
breasts. When she sat up straight you couldn't see much.
But when she would lean forward to take a bite of desert
it would fall away from her body and I could see most of
both breasts, including her nipples. The drinks and wine
had had an effect, and she soon grew careless, leaning
forward and allowing me to enjoy the view. I told her I
loved the way she looked, and to keep sitting that way.
She was embarrassed, but did as I told her.

Our waiter arrived to clear the desert and offer us an
after dinner drink. When Sarah saw him she gave a
little start and straightened up. With him standing
right there I said, "Sarah, tell Aaron what our
arrangement is tonight." He looked at me with a puzzled
expression, then at Sarah. She looked down at the table
and said, just as I had made her agree before we left
home, "I have to do whatever he wants, whenever he
wants, with no argument and no hesitation." I said,
"Good girl," then explained to Aaron that she had lost a
bet, and this was how she was paying it off. He grinned
as he began to understand.

"Now, Sarah," I said, "that's not how I told you to
sit, is it?" Still looking down at the table she shook
her head. "Show Aaron how you were sitting before he
walked up." She hesitated and looked at me without
moving, nervously biting her lip. This was what she had
been afraid of. She said, "I don't think I can do this."

I replied, "Come on, Sarah. You have to do it. You
made the bet, now it's time to pay up. Aaron won't mind,
will you?" "Hey, not a bit", he said, guessing what was
coming. Sarah took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and
slowly did as she was told. The top of her dress fell
forward again and gaped open, and we could both see her
breasts right down to the nipples. What a turn-on!

"That's much better", I said. "Now, Sarah, you did what
I told you to do, but it wasn't without hesitation, the
way you agreed. You are going to have to pay a penalty
to remind you not to hesitate when I tell you to do
something this evening. Unbutton another button."

Reluctantly, she did. The dress was now unbuttoned clear
to her waist. "Good girl. Now open the dress and give
Aaron a good look at what you were embarrassed to let
him see the first time." Her eyes opened wide, and she
looked across the table at me you could see the color
drain from her face. He had already seen her breasts,
but actively showing them to him was a very big step.
"Are you hesitating?"

"No!" she said quickly, then slowly reached up and took
hold of the sides of her dress. Glancing around the room
to make sure there was no one else who could see, she
opened it briefly, the immediately closed it again.

"Way too fast, Honey. Do it again, but this time hold
the dress open until I tell you to close it." She closed
her eyes again and parted the material, letting her
gorgeous tits spill out. Aaron was transfixed. He stared
at her breasts and said, "Wow! Excellent!"

"That's not so difficult, is it, Darling? Now look at
Aaron and thank him for the compliment. Then you can
close your dress and button that one button," I told
her. She was absolutely scarlet, but did as she was

"So did you learn anything?" I asked when he left.

"Yes. If I don't do what you tell me to do, the
punishment is worse that what I would have had to do in
the first place."

"Very good. Remember that, and go back to sitting like
you were, and stay that way when Aaron comes back. If
you are good, maybe I won't have you show him your

She did as she was told, and when Aaron returned with
out check he stayed and talked a few minutes and thanked
us both for a very enjoyable experience. All the while
he was enjoying the view of Sarah's naked tits.

I went home via the interstate, and just to keep things
interesting I had her unbutton the last button again.
When we passed a big truck I would reach over and open
her dress and fondle her tit. We got a couple of
appreciative horn toots, and I know she was embarrassed,
but she didn't try to cover up. I guess she was afraid
of what I would have her do if she did!

When we got home she said that it wasn't as bad or as
difficult as she thought it would be. She even said she
didn't know whether she was more embarrassed, afraid, or
excited. She thought she was done, but I told her to go
into the bedroom and undress. I had already tied some
soft cord to the corners of out king size bed. I had her
lay down, and quickly tied her nude and spread eagle on
the bed. This was not really a first. We had experi-
mented with light bondage a few times, but it was
never a big part of out sex life. This time, though,
she was in for a surprise.

I was kissing her and running my hands over her body and
she was getting really turned on. Then the doorbell
rang. I quickly pulled the sheet up to her neck and went
to answer the door, telling her I would be right back. I
had arranged, of course, for Jim to come over fifteen
minutes after he saw us return home. His grin was as big
as mine when I answered the door. I motioned him to be
quiet and led him back to the bedroom. When I walked in
Sarah said, "Who was . . .?" and then she saw Jim.

I thought she was embarrassed at the restaurant, but her
face went from red to pale, the back to red again as she
realized she was caught playing at bondage, then remem-
bered that she was naked under the sheet, then finally
realized what I planned to do. "Oh my God!" was all she
could say over and over again.

Jim and I stood at the foot of the bed, savoring the
moment. Finally I said, "Sarah, you know I have wanted
to show you off to Jim for a long time, and you
wouldn't let me do it. Jim has always wanted to get a
good look at your body, so tonight's the night you're
going to make up both happy." I pulled the sheet down to
just above her breasts. "This is about all you're
usually willing to let Jim see. Now I'm going to show
him what he's been missing. Jim, take a look at this."

With that, I very slowly pulled the sheet down over her
terrific tits and down to her waist. She tried to pull
her hands free to cover up, but all she accomplished was
to make her tits bounce around enticingly. She stopped
struggling. We moved up to sit on the bed, one of each
side of her. He was telling her how sexy and beautiful
she looked, and I said as I reached for her right
breast, "Touch her and feel how soft her skin is."

As he reached over and started to caress her left
breast, she again moaned, "Oh my God!" Nothing else
turns her on like playing with her breasts, and she
later told me that having two men touch her at once for
the first time was the most incredible rush she had ever

After several minutes of touching, rubbing, and sucking
of her breasts, I said to Jim, "Her tits are really
nice, but let me show you something truly magnificent."

We moved to the foot of the bed and I again grabbed the
sheet and slowly pulled it down her body. Sarah was
squirming and kept saying, "Oh my God, I can't believe
you're really going to do this!"

Slowly her pubic hair came into view, then we could see
her pussy peaking out from between her spread legs, then
finally the sheet was off completely.

What a moment! There was my darling, proper, modest
wife, tied to our bed, nude, with her legs spread wide
open, with Jim standing there looking at her. And she
couldn't move or cover up; all she could do was lay
there and let him look. I had wanted this and fantasized
about it for so long, and finally, here it was!

We sat down between her legs and I reached up and spread
the lips of her vagina wide open so we could see all the
way up inside her. My hands were shaking. I had never
been so excited. We could tell she was getting excited,
too, because we could see that she was getting very wet.

We both touched her and rubbed her and played with her,
taking turns finger-fucking her and gently rubbing her
clit. She was moaning and started arching her back,
pushing her pussy up to meet our fingers. I had three
fingers inside her and Jim was rubbing her clit when I
said, "Go ahead and taste her."

I guess that was all it took. She moaned, "Oh God yes!"
and before his mouth even touched her I felt the
rhythmic contractions that signaled her first orgasm.
She had several more over the next hour or so as we
kissed, rubbed, and sucked her until she was panting and
covered in a sheen of sweat.

As she was about to reach another climax, I said,
"Sarah, it's after midnight so you've paid off the bet,
but I want to keep going. Am I still in charge?"

OK, I admit it. I took advantage of the situation. After
all, who can say no when they are about to come? When
she said, "Oh yes!" I said, "Jim, you heard her. I'm
in change, and I say she needs to be fucked. Would you
like to do the honors?"

He wholeheartedly agreed and enthusiastically accepted.
I moved up to the head of the bed. She eagerly took my
cock in her mouth. Jim moved higher between her legs
and put the head of his dick at the entrance to her
vagina. He slowly slid his cock inside her and I heard
the familiar little "unh" that always comes when I first
enter her. It was done. She was being fucked by two men
at once and obviously loving it! In fact, all three of
us were loving it. We took turns fucking and sucking her
the rest of the night.

Somewhere along the way she was untied and participated
as enthusiastically as we did. Finally, sometime around
dawn, we called it a night. Jim went home and Sarah
and I cuddled together and fell into a deep, satisfied

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