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SuperBowl Bet
By: nonono69@homail.com
http://www.asstr.org/~nonono69
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It was super bowl sunday and I was invited over to my girfriends
house to watch the game and eat. My name is Mary and I'm single
and 22 years old. I work for an advertising firm and my bosses
name is Gin. She is 33 and married. We hit it off as soon as I
started working for her and over the last year she has invited
me over many times to her home for dinner. Her husband Jim is a
super nice guy and I look forward to going over there because I
always end up having a great time. My relationship with both
Gin and Jim is that of a very close friend. We are all the time
betting on games because my favorite teams are from Texas since
thats where I grew up.
Of course this Super bowl had to have Dallas in it and I was
going over ready to really support my team during the game. I
didn't expect this day to be any different then most other days
I went to my bosses house. I took over snacks and desert and got
to their house around noon. The game wasn't going to start till
4:30 or so we ended up drinking beer and wine and really getting
into bragging about our teams. I'm not sure how much any of us
drank in the four hours or so leading up to the game, but I know
we all had more then our share. The trash talk about each others
teams had grown to a fever pitch and suddenly our teasing and
better with each other got out of hand.
I was 100% sure Dallas would have no problem winning the game. I
started to kid Gin and Jim to no ends about what loosers they
were going to back. For the first half of the games, everything
went my way. Dallas was up by 10 and the game was so good we had
never really cooked or ate anything but snacks. But that never
stopped us from drinking. I was now talking more smack then ever
before in my life. I was drunk but didn't really know it. Of
course Gin and Jim had drank a lot also, but they handled it much
better then I did. Right before the half was over I dared them to
bet as much as they wanted because there was no way my Dallas
could ever loose. Gin looked at me then whispered something to
her husband. I didn't notice the funny look he gave her but I
did hear him say 'Are you Sure'?
Suddenly my dare was actually taken up by Gin. She bet me that her
team would come back and win. If they did, I would stay there
the night with them and do what they wanted and be their 'PERSONAL'
slave for the evening. If I won, I would get two weeks of leave
fully paid. I laughed and didn't think Gin was serious. But when
Gin called me a chicken, I didn't flinch. I agreed to her ridiculous
bet and told her I'd enjoy my next two weeks off. I didn't even
question her about what 'PERSONAL SLAVE' really meant. In the
back of my mind I was thinking cleaning up after the game was
over and doing some house chores. By the start of the forth
quarter my team was still up by 7 points. I really rubbed it in
but didn't even notice how much Gin was keeping my wine glass
filled. Gin gave me one chance to back out of the bet. I looked
at her like she was crazy. Dallas was up by 7 and I would get
two weeks paid leave. I told her no way. The bet was on.
She reminded me that there was no backing out. They were really
into paying off their debts. If I tried to back out, I'd be looking
for a new job. It didn't strike me how HARD her statement really
was. I promised her, if a mircle happened and Dallas lost, I'd
stay there the night and do their chores for them. Gin told me
OK, but I had better not try to back out later on. It was like
she pushed a button or something. Suddenly her team intercepted
a pass and the score was tied with three minutes left in the
game. I still didn't give up and my team and all three of us
were screaming and rooting for our teams. It was fun and I was
feeling no pain at all. Still drinking and cheering my team on,
I watched in total amazement as Dallas missed a field goal then
lost on a last second field goal attempt against them with three
seconds left in the game. I didn't know what to say or do. I was
so sure I was going to be getting two weeks of leave from Gin.
Things went very quickly from here. Gin took me by the hand and
pulled me up from the chair. I heard her telling me it was time
to pay off my debt. I wasn't sure what was happening as she
guided me to her bedroom and closed the door. Instantly she sat
me on the bed and went to her closet. My head was still trying to
catch up with everything that had happened. I heard Gin tell me
it was payback time and I better keep my word. She then again
reminded me that breaking my word would not go over good with
her and Jim. I sat there for about three minutes then Gin came
out with a handfull of clothes. She pushed me back on the bed
and told me not to move. I laughed at first until she started
to unbutton my shirt. Suddenly my smile left me and I asked her
what she was doing. I was told I was being put into my outfit
that I would wear for her the rest of the night. I started to
object when Gin picked me up by the shoulders and reminded me
of my promise. She would have paid off if I won, now I had to
pay off since she won. The tone in her face told me she was
serious. She pushed me back and had me close my eyes and not
open them till she said. I just did as she said. If I wouldn't
have been as drunk, I probably would have had more sense about
this, but I just laid there and didn't move.
First my shirt came off, then she unsnapped my pants and slid
my bluejeans off my body. Then reaching around me she unhooked
my bra and finally she grabbed my normal size white undies and
pulled them off my body. I didn't really understand the full
extent of the situation I was in. Gin had me entirely nude and
was looking over my body like no other woman ever had. Nothing
was really said and I could feel her pulling clothing back onto
my body. My eyes were closed and my head was spinning quite a bit.
The alcohol had completely caught up with me. It took Gin about
four minutes to put one of her sexy 'FUCK ME' outfits onto my
body. It was a pink frilly teddy looking thing that had undies
but they were totally see thru and completely slit up the middle.
It felt to me like I had undies on and some sort of clothes on
but I wasn't sure of much more. The last thing she slipped on
my body was a pair of her tall spiked high heels. The heels were
as thin as nails but about three inches tall. I had never worn
anything like this outfit before.
She left for about three minutes and I was told not to move or
open my eyes. It was about 10:30 at night and with all the beer
and wine in me, my eyes grew pretty heavy very quickly. When
Gin returned from the bathroom, she started to fix up my face
with makeup she had brought in with her. Bright pink lips, red
cheeks and bright blue eyes. She quickly found out how really
drunk I was because I didn't hardly move a muscle. I just laid
there with my eyes closed as Gin had a field day doing up my
face to look like the little play toy she always fantasized
about having. Finally she was done with me and she helped me
move up higher on her big king size bed. Soon my head was on the
pillow and I was positioned directly in the middle of their bed.
She walked over, turned on the extra lamps at each side of the
bed, then walked to the bedroom door and opened it up for her
husband. He couldn't beleive the site of my body there on the bed.
I was at least 12 or 13 years younger then he was and I did have
a very tight body. I had not had a real boyfriend in a couple
years because I was busy with my career. I loved where I worked
and was slowly working my up the ladder of success. I just didn't
have the time it would take to keep a relationship going. But
at this point in my life, that was fine.
My eyes were still closed tight and Jim went right to his dresser
drawer and pulled out their small digital camera. In an instant,
my drunken stupor put me at a huge disadvantage as the bright
light of the camera flash went off time after time. Gin came over
and laid next to me and started pushing my legs wide apart. The
crotchless undies split wide open and Jim wasted no time in snapping
pictures and moving up close to get some really upclose and
personal pictures of my neatly trimmed black pussy hair. Gin then
looked at Jim and she shook her head up and down. At that moment
she pulled my head over towards her and she guided her lips to
mine. The seconds our lips touched the camera flash went off and
I found myself locked in a kiss with a pair of lips softly
kissing on mine. I was sort of dazed and tried to clear my head.
Gin pulled her lips from mine and pushed her head right next to
my ear. She asked me if I wanted to loose my job. Suddenly that
thought entered my mind and I shook my head no slowly but
steadily. She then told me to keep my promise and start kissing
my boyfriend back. It didn't make sense but I again felt lips
on mine. I still didn't kiss her back and again she pulled away
and started whispering to me while Jim was snapping pictures.
She warned me that if I didn't cooperate and make out with my
boyfriend, I wouldn't have a job tomorrow when I came in to work.
She really poured it on about loosing my job. My mind picked up
on that and she told me again to make out with my boyfriend and
keep my eyes closed. I wasn't even thinking of opening my eyes.
I felt so drunk and relaxed it was good just to be laying down.
Then I felt lips on mine again then a louder reminder to make
out with my boyfriend. It took me immediately back to when I
was dating my last boyfriend, Doug, about two years ago. I moved
away after college and never saw him again but we left the best
of friends. I still think of him and the sex we had at least
once or month or so. While my thoughts went back to him, lips
hit my mouth again. This time, Gin got what she wanted. My lips
met hers and I kissed Gin exactly like it was my boyfriend Doug.
Gin felt the difference immediately. She had wished for this
moment since she first set eyes of me. I had no way of knowing
from her demeanor that her and Jim were swingers. This wasn't
at all new for them, but for me, it was far past any boundries
I ever wanted to go.
Gin now laid beside me kissing me and she let her hands do some
roaming and her fingers ended up running up and down the open
slit of my very next to nothing undies. With her lips on mine and
her fingers lightly running all over my pussy, my thoughts of
Doug turned sexual and my body responded by flooding Gin's hand
with my very hot slippery juices. It felt so good to have someone
touching me again. It had been a couple years and I let myself
beleive it was Doug. His touch was so needed on my body. The lips
on mine suddenly left and then I felt a very soft warm touch
on my wet pussy slit. It was Gin's tongue and she lifted my legs
wide apart and started licking my pussy as softly as expertly as
she could. The results were immediate. My hips lifted off the
bed and our bodies were bathed in the bright white flash of Jim's
digital camera. I would have never beleived another girl could
make my body respond like Gin was now doing. It was something
I never even thought about, but Gin had me quickly only being
moments away from having the best orgasm since I was back with
Doug. My body needed the attention and Gin was now giving it to
me.
Finally Gin's face was rewarded with exactly what she was after.
My juices went crazy as my hips bucked up and down and she brought
me off to a very intense orgasm. It really felt so good that I
didn't want it to stop. I was moaning and softly whispering Doug's
name. Gin heard me say his name and it actually made her sort of
laugh. She knew how messed up I was at this point in time and she
was using it to her full advantage. Then with me slowly coming
down from my orgasm, I didn't even feel her body leave mine and
then another body lay down next to me. Gin took over the digital
camera and Jim had slipped out of ALL his clothes and was now
laying down beside my sluttily dressed body. Gin started snapping
pictures of her naked husbands body next to mine. Then just like
Gin had done earlier, Jim started to kiss my lips. I was feeling
so good and kissed Jim back in a very sexual way. I was sure it
was my Doug from two years ago. Jim couldn't hold back any longer.
He rolled over on top of me, pulled my legs around his waste and
positioned them right where he wanted them, then he guided his
long thin dick to my very wet and slippery pussy lips.
I had not been fucked in two years, and suddenly my bosses husband
was slowly slipping the tip of his very stiff cock up inside me.
It was warm and tight. I could feel how tight my pussy lips
surrounded Jim's cock. I was tighter then anything Jim had the
pleasure of fucking since he was a teenager himself. Slowly Jim
started fucking me and kissing me and my body again betrayed me
and started to respond to all the stimulation. My hips moved in
unison to Jims thrusts and Gin moved all around the room snapping
pictures of her husband slowly fucking my tight slippery cunt.
She enjoyed watching her husband fuck other girls as much as Jim
enjoyed watching her with other guys and girls. They had a very
open marriage and loved it that way. I was now a big part of it
but still didn't know exactly how bad a situation I was in. They
were filming everything and would have those pictures for the
rest of their lives. They could use them however they wanted and
I didn't even understand they were taking them. My eyes never
opened even once.
Slowly the stiff dick in my pussy really got me going but I could
by now way beat Jim to his orgasm. I was so tight and warm and
he would look over my very painted faint as he kissed and fucked
me. Suddenly his entire body shook and he fucked up inside me very
deeply and filled my cunt with a huge load of his hot sticky sperm.
I had no way of knowing when I came over here someone would be
fucking me. I wasn't on the pill, didn't bring any protection with
me and Jim didn't even think of pulling out. He filled my cunt
with his sperm and I was now at the mercy of chance. Maybe I'd
get pregnant, maybe I wouldn't. It would have scared me to death
if I had known, but I didn't. I just knew about a minute later
that I had my second great orgasm of the night. This time with a
dick buried deep inside my body. It felt fantastic and I fell into
a deep trance as I laid there thinking about Doug. What a perfect
night of lovemaking. I then lost it and blacked out for a about
20 minutes. This was perfect timing as Jim was just starting to
get off me and Gin spread my legs wide and took pictures of the
white messy goo running out of my lips and down the inner sides
of my legs. They noticed I was out of it and they both laughed
and couldn't beleive how hot a fuck I was. This was far past
anything they could have dreamed up. And they owed it all to their
team and it's last second miracle field goal. If their team had
lost, she really would have gave me my two weeks and they would
have missed out on all this fun. It was all chance and it all
went perfectly for them, and horrible wrong for me.