                                   FEVER
                                 By Comshaw 

 Tom took a deep breath as he picked up the last card. Holding his breath, he slowly turned it so he could see it. His heart pounded as he realized it was a 2 of spades. He slid it into his hand along with the other two deuces and the two nines he held. He tried hard not to grin from excitement. He glanced at the small pile of chips in front of him and almost allowed his irritation to show. He had been waiting all night for a good hand and now that he had one, he was out of money.  
   
   Tom was one of those people that are addicted to gambling. Several times in his youth he had ended up with nothing but the clothes on his back from betting too much on a card game. He had married his wife Marilyn and for the last eight years she had helped to keep him from going over board with the gambling. But Marilyn was starting to become jaded trying to keep Tom from gambling away what they had. Recently she was beginning to feel like Tom loved gambling more then her. She didn't know he was at another card game.    

  Unfortunately several coincidental things had converged to put Tom in the position he was in now: Marilyn had left Friday to go to her sisters for the weekend, Tom's friend Bill had mentioned he was having a poker game Saturday night, Tom hadn't gambled for over a year and was feeling antsy about it, and he had also bought several scratch off lottery tickets on the way home Friday and had won $1500.00 and so was feeling lucky.

  Tom picked up the small pile of chips in front of him(they amounted to $73.00) threw them into the pot and said,"Call."
 
  His friend Bill, sitting to Tom's left, grinned and dropped his cards face down on the table.
"I ain't got a damn thing!" Bill said with a quick grin. 
 
  The next guy, Carl, looked at Tom, sorted through his chips and threw in $73.00 worth saying as he did,"I'll see your's", he grinned and a moment later dropped chips representing $300.00 into the pot ,"and raise you $300.00."

  Frank, the fourth man, shook his head in disgust and dropped his cards on the table.

  Carl looked across the table at Tom and arched his eye brows in question. Tom felt panicky. He knew he could win this hand, knew in his bones this pot was his. But he was out of money. He had to come up with something ,fast, to bet with. Suddenly he had a brilliant idea. Being an addicted gambler, he didn't doubt he was going to win the hand, so he decided to bet something he shouldn't, something that he would never be able to give as payment, but it was all he had to bet. He pulled out his wallet withdrew a picture and threw it into the pot.
  
   A puzzled look crossed Carl's face as he reached for it to take a closer look. The picture was one of Tom's wife Marilyn, nude. Carl admired the photo.  He wasn't one of Tom's closest friends, but close enough he had met Marilyn several times. He found himself entranced by the redhead in the picture. She was fairly tall, 5 foot 9" and was deliciously curvy. Her skin was the color of cream, smooth and unblemished, and her eyes were light brown. She stood with her legs slightly spread and her torso thrust forward. Her breast were firm and both nipples stood erect, as if inviting the stroke of a fingertip or the touch of a tongue. Carl's eyes fastened on the bight red triangle of her pubic bush. He felt his manhood start to stir as he looked at the picture and imagined what it would be like to slide between those long smooth legs. 

   Finally he tore his eyes off the photo and said," You want to bet a nude picture of your wife against my 300 bucks? She is gorgeous, but a picture of her isn't worth that kinda' money."
   
    Tom smiled, his stomach churning as he said," You're right. A picture isn't worth that kinda' money, but I'm not calling with the picture. I'm betting what's in the picture."

    Frank and Bill, not believing what they had just heard, leaned forward to catch every word of the exchange.
 
    Carl looked down at the picture, then back up at Tom.

    "Let me see if I got this right. Your betting your wife? For a night, or for good? I wouldn't mind having her for a night, but I don't want a permanent wife!" Carl said.

   Tom could feel the cards getting hot in his hand, knew he would win the hand if he could just get Carl to accept his bet.

  Tom said,"I'm betting one night with her," he tapped the picture in Carl's hand,"against your money."
  
   Tom was in the fevered grip of gambling as he continued," She is gorgeous and sexy isn't she? And I'll tell you something, she has the tightest, and best tasting pussy I've ever had and gives the best head ever.  If I loose you get her for one night. You'll get to experience how tight she is, how sweet she tastes and how good she gives head."

  Bill and Frank couldn't believe what they were hearing. Both shook their heads as they listened to Tom. 

   Before Carl could say anything, Bill spoke,"How the hell do you know Marilyn will go through with this? What kind of a guarantee can you give that she'll live up to the bargain?" 

   Tom felt his stomach knot in anxiety as he listened to Bill. He prayed silently to himself,'Please, please don't let Carl pay attention to that!'

   Out loud and in a voice full of confidence, which he didn't feel, he lied,"She will. We've done this a couple of times before. She loves to fuck other guys and doesn't mind a bit if I help her find them. Take another look at her photo. Think about what it would be like to be between those long, smooth legs."

   Carl stared at Marilyn's photo. 

   'It would be nice to have a chance at fucking her.' He thought.'Hell it probably will never come about, but it's worth a shot.'

    "Ok," Carl said,"I'll accept your bet. Let's see your cards."

   Tom slowly laid his cards out, watching Carl's face as he did trying to get a hint of the other man's reaction and maybe know for sure he had won.

  "A full house, nines over deuces." Tom said.  
                          
   Carl sat staring at Tom's cards for a full minute before he looked up. With a straight face, and without saying a word, he reached out and dropped his cards in a single pile on the table. On top of the pile lay a Ten of Diamonds. With his right forefinger he slowly separated them. Under the Ten of Diamonds he exposed a Ten of Clubs, then a moment later a Ten of Spades. He paused for a heart beat before exposing the next card, an Ace of Hearts. The seconds ticked by as he waited, watching Tom's face. After what seemed to be an eternity, but couldn't have been more then 20 seconds, he slowly moved the ace to expose a Ten of Hearts. 

  "Four of a kind," Carl said with a slow smile breaking across his face.

   Tom stared at the cards, not believing what he saw. Finally a thought broke through the gambling fever that had possessed him and slammed into his mind, sending a chill down his spine, 'MY GOD, WHAT HAVE I DONE!'      

   Carl grinned and said,"Well, well, well, you lose. So when do I get a chance to find out how good a fuck your wife is?"

   "I'll--I'll have to arrange it with her," Tom stammered.

   "You do that." Carl said with a grin," I'll E-mail you next week to find out the details. Well, since you're broke, I think I'll take my winnings and go home."

   He picked up the picture of Tom's wife and tucked it into his pocket with a chuckle,"I'll keep this as a souvenir, or a promissory note." 

   As Tom drove home that night he was in a state of shock. The only thought in his mind was,'What the hell am I going to do, and how the hell am I going to get out of this?'

       


   Marilyn woke slowly. She had been dozing off and on all morning enjoying her day off. It was Monday and she had taken the day just because she needed it. Tom had left for work two hours before and she wasn't in any rush to get out of the bed. She stroked her right nipple, then slowly ran her hand down across her stomach and slipped a finger into her pussy, wet and slippery with Tom's cum.
 
  She had awakened horny earlier that morning. Tom was sound asleep so she figured she would surprise him. She had slipped under the covers and surrounded his flaccid cock with her warm mouth. She hadn't moved much, not wanting to wake him too soon. She had laid there, enjoying the feel of his cock expanding in her mouth as it grew hard. Finally Tom's shaft was rock hard and she began to slide her mouth up and down it. A few moments more and she felt him groan and knew he was awake as she felt his hand on the back of her head.  
   
  He groaned in protest as she pulled her mouth off his cock, but a moment later he gasp in pleasure as she began to lick his balls. As she did this she also had her hand wrapped around his hard member, stroking it. Tom threw back the covers, reached down grabbed her leg and pulled her hips around. A moment later she moaned as his tongue slipped between the wet lips of her snatch.

   He licked and she sucked for a time, then Marilyn gasp,"Oh God. I need your cock in me!"

  She spun around, grabbed hold of his hard rod, placed it at the entrance to her cunt and slammed her hips down, sliding his cock all the way into her tight snatch. Tom grabbed her firm tits and squeezed her nipples between his fingers as she slammed up and down on his cock. After several minutes he let go of her nipples, grasp her hips and pulled her hard down onto his hard rod. 

   He pushed her to the side and said," Let's do it doggy."

  She was more then willing. She would have done it standing on her head, for the only thing she wanted at that moment was to have his cock inside her.  He moved around behind her, reached out and stroked his finger tips down across the firm mounds of her ass cheeks, then along the wet swollen lips of her vagina.

  She gasp and said,"GOD! Don't play with me, FUCK ME!"

  Tom grinned, placed the purple head of his engorged cock against her cunt and shoved his hips forward. He grabbed her hips and began to slam in and out of her wetness. 

   Each time his balls slapped against her clit Marilyn moaned. Finally she felt him tense and a moment later felt his cock throb and felt the warm gush as he filled her. Marilyn trembled as it triggered her climax. It washed over her, filling her senses with pleasure.  She collapsed onto her stomach spent and sated. Tom kissed the back of her neck and climbed off the bed headed for the shower.  She drifted back to sleep and was only vaguely aware of Tom kissing her goodbye when he left.

  Now she lay, eyes shut, fingers stroking her cum filled pussy. She was horny again. She and Tom had married when she was young, 19. Tom was one of only two men who had ever fucked her. The first was her boyfriend when she was 18, and to tell the truth it really hadn't been much of a sexual encounter. They had gone out on a date and Bennie had bought a bottle of bourbon. They poured some into a coke and before long Marilyn had been feeling very good. When Bennie started to undress her, Marilyn had decided it was time to let him have what he'd been trying for all the time they had been going out. Before long Bennie had her skirt up, her panties down, had a condom on and was ready.  

  The problem was that Bennie was a rabbit. When he finally shoved his cock into her and broke her cherry, he lasted a whole four strokes before he came. Even with that short not very satisfying sex, Marilyn had wanted more and was willing to try it again with him later. Unfortunately for Bennie, he decided to brag to his friends the next day, and they told the story around and before long it was back to Marilyn. When she heard what was being spread she was livid and decided to get even. 

  She met Bennie in the hall outside his math class and whispered,"Meet me in your car at noon," she whispered to him,"I can't wait until later."

 Bennie grinned, anticipating, at the least some fingering and at best another round of fucking. Of course before the period ended, all his buddies knew about how Marilyn was hot after his cock.

 At lunch they met at his car and climbed in. Marilyn threw herself against him, kissing him and rubbing his cock like she couldn't stand to be without it. After a few moments she had taken his hand and guided it to her crotch. Bennie groaned when he felt how wet her panties were. He pulled the crotch of her panties aside and almost creamed his pants when his finger slipped into her wet warm pussy.

  Just then Marilyn placed her lips against his ear and whispered,"Feel how wet it is. I'm wet, hot and ready to fuck. Do you remember how it felt to be in there?"

 "Oh, yes!" Bennie moaned.

Marilyn whispered," I was ready to fuck you anytime, anyplace you wanted to, but you blew it. You spread it around the school, and now? You'll never get a chance at this pussy again!"

  Then before Bennie could absorb what she had just said Marilyn screamed into his ear,"FUCK YOU ASS HOLE!"      

 Bennie jerked away, howling and grabbing at his ear as Marilyn jumped out of the car. 
 
  She grinned in the window and said,"Explain that to your friends you goddamned rabbit!!"and ran back toward the school.

  Marilyn had met Tom a few months later. They met at a street dance, and she had been immediately attracted to him. He had danced with her and for his part was very attracted to the young redhead. The one thing he was concerned about was the age difference, he was 10 years older then her. At 28 he wasn't sure he should be messing around with an 18 year old. He had walked her home that night, and took her out three times the next week. The week after, he had invited her to his apartment and before a half hour had elapsed they had been making love. 

   From the start Marilyn had enjoyed sex with Tom, but she really started to crave it after her first climax. They had been dating for about a month when it happened. When her first orgasm washed over her, she thought she'd never survive the waves of pleasure thundering through her body. Three months later, six days after her 19th birthday, they had married. 

   Over the last eight years she had discovered just how much she enjoyed sex. Anytime Tom was willing she was ready. And when he was gone, or just didn't want to, she relied on her toys. Although she had never seriously considered having sex with someone besides Tom, that didn't stop her imagination from working overtime. She fantasied about other men all the time and many times would race home to diddle herself while fantasizing about some guy she had met that day. 
 
Recently she had discovered a safe addition to her fantasizing. She reached over to the night stand and pulled out her vibrator. She slipped it into her wet depths, but didn't turn it on. Instead, she opened the drawer of her night stand and pulled out a small note book. She opened it, studied it for a moment, then reached for the phone.  She dialed the number on the notebook page, then dropped the book back into the drawer. 

               
   Several times the phone on the other end of the line rang, then a deep male voice said,"Hello?"

   In a sultry whisper Marilyn said,"Good morning. How's my studly Ken this morning?"

   "Amanda! I didn't think I was going to hear from you again. It's been a month or more." Ken said.

   "I know. I've been busy with classes and homework. You know how high school is. So would you like to spend some time with me on the phone now? I'm horny and my tight little pussy is aching for some cock. I'll finger it for you, get it all wet and ready for you as I tell you all about it." She whispered.

  "Just a second. Let me go into my bedroom and lock the door. It wouldn't be good if I was caught taking dirty to an underage girl, now would it?" Ken said.
  
  "Hurry, please," she whispered,"I need you to finger my tight pussy. I need you to suck on my nipples and I want to wrap my lips around your hard cock."

  Marilyn could hear his breathing and an occasional thumping sound. A few moments went by then she heard what she thought was a door lock.

   He grunted then said,"Ok, you sweet, sexy, little slut. I'm laying on my bed with my cock out, waiting for you to tell me all about your wet, wanting snatch. Tell me how you want it."

  She reached down and turned on the vibrator as she said,"I'm suppose to be in school, but I wrote myself a note and skipped out. I'm laying on my bed right now, my parents aren't home so if you came in you'd see me laying here, my skirt pulled up to my waist and I'm rubbing my pussy through my panties. I'm so horny. Would you like me to slip my finger inside my panties and see how wet my pussy is?"

   "Yes, Yes, do it! Put your fingers under the crotch of your panties and tell me what it feels like. Diddle yourself for me. " Ken panted.

   Marilyn groaned then said,"Of god is it wet. Did I tell you I shaved it? I shaved off all my pubes and now I have a smooth bare cunt. Would you like to put your tongue against the bare lips of my pussy? Taste my sweet young cunt? Eat me? Tongue fuck me until I scream for more?"

  "God! You Shaved? Is it wet and slippery with your juices? Put two fingers inside and finger fuck yourself. Yes, finger yourself you little slut. Tell me how you like to play with your pussy, how you like to diddle yourself, how much you'd like to have my hard cock stretching your tight little love tunnel, Tell me! Tell me how much you want my cock inside you! Tell me!" Ken groaned.

  "Oh, God yes! I want you to fuck me! I want your hard rod sliding in and out of my pussy! Please fuck me! Fill me with your meat! Please!" Marilyn moaned, sliding the buzzing vibrator in and out of her cunt as she spoke.

  A moment later Ken grunted and said,"I'm cumming! Oh, Oh, shit! I want my cock inside you, you little bitch! I want to fuck you until you scream you little highschool whore!"

   Marilyn gasped as her climax hit her and she moaned into the phone," Oh yes fuck me, eat me! Fill my tight little pussy with your cock, Cum inside me baby. Fill me with your cum!"

  Both Ken and Marilyn panted into their phone receivers as their climaxes faded.

  Ken was the first to recover.

 "Don't wait so long to call next time, please? I miss talking to you. You can always get me off so damn quick!"He said.

  "I won't. It won't be as long next time, I promise." She murmured.

  "I've got to run sweet thing, before the wife catches me. Talk to you again soon, Ok?" Ken said.

  "Ok. Soon." She said as she placed the phone back into it's cradle.

   Marilyn crawled out of bed and showered. She was feeling totally satisfied. She didn't intend on going out, so she dressed in shorts and a tee shirt. She made coffee, wandered into the den and flopped down in front of the computer. She stared at the screen for a few minutes, then with a sigh brought up the logging program she kept running in the back ground on their computer. It took her only a few minutes to find and copy all Tom's passwords.

  One of the reasons she had taken a day off was to be in the house alone so she could do just what she was doing. Tom had been acting a little strange ever since she had returned from the weekend at her sister's two weeks before. Having lived with Tom, a compulsive gambler, for the last 8 years, she knew better then to ignore something like that. 

  She brought up the net browser and signed into the first one of Tom's e-mail accounts. After several minutes she had scanned through all the stored messages. Every one of them were very erotic and were from someone called Tickle My Fancy. Marilyn grinned as she read through them. Wondering how many times Tom had come to bed horny after reading such e-mails.

  "All to my benefit." She said out loud.

  She pulled up his next account and spent several minutes scanning the messages there, only to find the same kind, from a different female author.  She pulled up the third account opened it and the first message she scanned shocked her. It was from Tom's friend Carl and talked about the poker game and the bet. She read it several times then went on to the next. In all she read half a dozen. Each one talked about the poker game and the fact that Tom had bet her on a hand of poker. The last one she read from Carl, which was dated two days ago, called Tom a welcher and stated that he, Carl, should have known Tom couldn't and his wife wouldn't pay up on such a bet and also that Tom was no longer welcome at the poker games because he had welched on his bet.

  Marilyn stared at the computer screen for some time before shutting it down. After a while she walked out into the livingroom and sat staring at the wall. The clock ticked, time pasted and Marilyn sat staring at the wall, trying to keep her emotions in check, trying to  figure out why he had done what he had done. The answer she kept coming up with was because he loved gambling more then her. 

  Finally after several hours she stirred and growled to the air ,"Ok you bastard, you want to gamble, then you're going to pay up on your bets. You're going to pay up to Carl and your going to pay me for doing this. Boy are you going to pay me!"


   After another hour of thinking and scheming she had formed a plan to extract her pay from Tom, now she had to put it into action. She walked back to the den and started the computer. With in a few moments she was on the net, doing a search for one-way glass. An hour later she hung up the phone after talking to a contractor.  She hummed to herself as she strolled back to the den. She sat at the computer and started to type an e-mail message. She reread what she had typed, grinned and hit the send button.

   "Now I just wait for a reply." She said to the glowing screen.

          

  When Carl pulled up his e-mail account he usually went through and dumped all the spam first. On most occasions, he would quickly scan the subject line, then dump it if he didn't think it was worth opening. One message interested him with a subject line of, 'Poker bet'. He looked at the senders address, hoping it was from Tom, didn't recognize it and was about to dump it anyway when he had second thoughts. He opened it, scanned through the text, then went back and read it again slowly. It said:

 'Carl,
   This is Marilyn, Tom's wife. I've become aware of the bet Tom made with you in the last poker game. I don't like it when he welches on a bet. If you would like to collect your winnings, send me an e-mail and we can set up a time and place. I'm looking forward to paying up on this bet.    
 Marilyn'

   Carl reread the message several times, not believing what he was reading. Never the less, he decided to answer the message, just incase it was for real.
He typed:
 'Marilyn,
   I  wasn't sure Tom was telling the truth when he told us at the card game that you would do this, pay up on such a bet that is. He told us you like to have sex with other guys, and that you don't mind him finding them for you. Given that you have agreed to pay up the bet, I guess it's true. 
    I too am looking forward to claiming my winnings. Tom showed us your nude picture when he was trying to convince me it was a legitimate bet and I've been fantasizing about you ever since. In fact I still have that picture, I kept it as kind of a promissory note and I look at it often. I also hope Tom wasn't exaggerating about your abilities in bed. His exact words were, "the tightest, sweetest tasting pussy I've ever had and she gives the best head ever!" From his description, I am really, really  looking forward to collecting this bet.
  I am available any weekend, or with a little notice I can take off from work any weekday. Let me know what works for you.
Carl'

  Carl could feel his cock harden as he hit the send button. He still didn't believe it was her, but  just the thought it might be made him rock hard.


   Marilyn could hear Tom in the shower as she signed in to her e-mail. A lump jumped into her throat as she saw the subject line RE: Poker bet. She opened the message and read it quickly, then read it again very slowly. 
  She started to boil as she realized what Carl had written. Tom had shown that nude picture of her to his friends. And to tell them she liked to fuck other men! She had never had any other man since they had been married! That was about to change. He wanted a slut, he was about to get one! She quickly typed a message to Carl:
'Carl,
   How about next Wednesday here at my house? Say about 10:00 AM? That will give me plenty of time to make sure you're paid in full. Let me know ok?
Marilyn.'

   She sent the message and then shut down the computer.  A few moments later she crawled into bed next to Tom. He was almost asleep and she desperately wanted to kick him in the back as hard as she could. 

   She refrained and instead said,"Honey, I want to put a larger mirror in the closet door. I found a special one on the net, it's suppose to be color corrected for any kind of light, so I'll know what the clothes and makeup I'm wearing will look like in daylight.  I talked to a contractor today and he said it would only take him part of a day to do it. Can I have him install it Saturday?" 

 "Sure honey, anything you want." Tom's mumbled in a sleepy voice. 

 Marilyn grinned to herself and said to Tom,"Thanks dear." 

She rolled over and tried to sleep, not sure she would be able too. She finally drifted off  3 hours later.


   Carl received the message the next evening. At first he was elated, then it struck him, how could he be sure it was Marilyn? He quickly typed her a message:
Marilyn,
 I will be happy to be at your place next Wednesday. But I need to know it really is you, and not someone playing a horrible joke on me. Would you mind terribly meeting me for coffee or lunch, just to verify that it is you and that you are doing this of your own accord? Thanks
Carl             

  Marilyn checked her e-mail at bedtime and received Carl's message. She quickly typed a reply:
'Carl,
 Saturday, Bob's caf‚ at the corner of Oak and 25th. Be there at 11:00 AM. I'll be waiting. Ask for Miss. Green. Ok?
Marilyn.'

 Carl got the message the next afternoon and sent his reply:
Marilyn,
 I'd love to meet you there. 11:00 it is.
Carl. 

 7:15 AM Saturday morning Tom headed out to the golf course as he usually did on Saturdays.
He would usually return about 5:30 in the afternoon. 


 Marilyn got up at 8:00 and took a long, leisurely bath. At 9:00 AM the contractor arrived and she showed him to the bedroom closet. 

 After he looked over the site he said,"Can I ask what this is for? I'm usually not so nosy, but this type of job I don't do every day."

  She smiled and said,"It something my husband wants. I think I know what he has in mind, but I''d rather not say. It's, ah, private."

  Marilyn felt her pussy twitch as he ran his eyes up and down her young body, then locked his eyes on hers and smiled.  She thought he was very attractive.  He was 49 or 50, tanned, fit and he smiled as much with his eyes as his mouth. 

  He nodded his head and said,"I'll have it done this afternoon." 

  She watched him work for a while, wondering what it would be like to be held by his strong arms, have her nipples stroked by his strong callused hands.  Finally she decided it was time to get ready for lunch and retired to the bathroom. 

  She pulled on the dress she had hanging in the bathroom. She wanted to look as sexy as possible when she met Carl, so she had picked a  cotton summer dress in a flower print pattern. The dress hit her at mid thigh and pulled up to expose most of her upper thighs when she sat down. She wore no panties or bra underneath. She slipped on a pair of sandals and looked at herself in the full length mirror. She pinched her nipples and observed how they stood out through the thin cotton fabric. She turned, spread her feet, bent over from the waist and looked back at the mirror to observe the effect. She was surprised and pleased to see the round, firm globes of her ass cheeks showing. She bent forward a bit more and was delighted to see the wet glistening lips of her snatch, peaking through the red tangle of her bush, reflected in the mirror. She stood, adjusted her clothes, put on a tiny amount of perfume, then walked into the bedroom to tell the contractor she was leaving. 
 
   Marilyn again thought how good looking he was, in a rugged outdoorsy sort of way. She enjoyed the way his eyes wandered to her chest to check out her nipples, showing through the thin cotton fabric as she talked to him. To his delight and her amazement, the more he looked at her, the harder her nipples got. She rather liked him and decided to give him one good crotch shot before she left. She said goodbye, then walked over to her dresser. Normally she would have squatted to get into the bottom drawer, but this time she spread her feet about shoulder width apart and bent over from the waist. She could feel her dress pull up over her ass and knew, from what she had observed in the bathroom mirror, the view he was getting. She rummaged around in the drawer as if looking for something. She was keenly aware that all sound had ceased from where he stood. She bent a little farther forward and snuck a glance back at him between her legs. His eyes were fixed on her, as if he was in a trance. A moment later see saw him reach down his pants and reposition his hard cock. She could feel a warm flush in her loins as her pussy grew very, very wet. She grinned and stood up. She turned and found the contractor fully absorbed in his work.

  "Well goodbye. I'm not sure I'll be back before you're done. " She said.

  He looked at her from across the bed and she knew, by the expression on his face, that if she gave him any type of a go sign, any type of a signal that she wanted to, she would be on the bed getting fucked in less then half a second.

  "I'll be finished in a few hours." He said," I'll lock the door as I leave if your not back."

   "Ok. Thanks." She replied as she left the bedroom, her hips swaying seductively.       


  She called Bob's caf‚ to make sure that her reservation for a secluded booth was still on and left for the caf‚ at 10:40. She hadn't been to Bob's for a number of years but it hadn't changed. The caf‚ had a number of booths in the back that were like alcoves, each a tiny separate room to it's self.  She gave her name to the hostess and was lead to her booth. She ordered a drink and waited nervously. 

  At precisely 11:00 O'clock Carl stepped around the corner, smiled and said,"Hi Marilyn. I'm glad to see it really is you. May I join you?"

  She nodded, afraid her voice was too shaky to respond vocally. 

  Carl slide in beside her and in an attempt to calm this obviously nervous woman said,"Have you been here before? What's good?"

  Marilyn finally found her voice and said,"Yes I was here a number of years ago. From what I can remember they specialize in seafood. They make a really good Jambalaya. If that's too spicy for you, they also make a New England clam chowder that's great."       
      
  The next few minutes were filled with conversation about food each had tried in different places. Finally Marilyn excused herself to go to the restroom. As she walked away from the table, hips swaying in a slow seductive dance, Carl could feel his manhood stir. He was aware of the firm roundness of her buttocks under the thin cotton fabric and the view of her long, smooth, bare legs made him wonder for the hundredth time what they were going to feel like around him.     

  A few minutes later she returned and as she approached the table Carl's eyes fastened on the image of her nipples, standing up under the fabric of her dress. He was thrilled as he watched her walk to the table. Both her breasts jiggled slightly as she walked, a sensual, sexual motion that caused Carl to stare at them until she was seated.
  
  Marilyn was aware he had noticed. Just before leaving the restroom she had pinched her nipples to get them to standup and she was very pleased it had the effect she wanted.

   Carl ordered a drink as they both looked over the menu and ordered lunch. Carl told the waitress to delay the order, because they would like to talk for a few minutes before they ate. Having worked at Bob's for several years, and having observed who tended to use the booths in the back, The waitress grinned a knowing grin as she left.

   Carl looked across the table at Marilyn and said," So why did you decide to pay up on Tom's bet?"

  Marilyn felt a baseball size knot form in her stomach from the nervousness, but replied,"I don't want him welching on a bet and besides," She smiled as she slide around next to Carl,"This bet will be a lot of fun to pay off."   

  She took his arm and hugged it to her. Carl was acutely aware of the feel of her firm breast against his arm, but was pleasantly shocked a moment later as Marilyn took his hand and guided it to her inner thigh.

  "Yes. I'm ready to pay off his debt." She said in a husky whisper. She smiled the most seductive, sexy smile she could muster.

  "My God you are sexy! I can't wait for next Wednesday!" Carl said as he stroked his fingers along the silky smooth skin of her thigh.

  Marilyn's nervousness was almost gone and she felt herself respond to his touch, could feel the wetness of her excitement start to dampen her upper thighs.

  She leaned close to Carl, kissed him on the cheek and whispered,"Why don't you move your hand a little higher and see how much I'm looking forward to this?" 

  Carl felt her spread her legs and as his hand slid up toward her pussy Marilyn's tongue flicked out and traced a path along the lobe of his ear. A moment later Carl's cock twitched as his fingers touched the wet lips of her snatch.

  "Ready for some of that?" She whispered into Carl's ear.

  "Oh Christ!" He gasped,"If we don't stop I might just take you up on that right here!"

  Marilyn was getting into the game now. She reached over and rubbed his hard rod through his pants.

  "Let's eat, before you explode in your pants!" She grinned.

  The waitress arrived and Marilyn moved far enough away to have room to eat. They spent the next half hour in small talk as they ate. Carl ate with his left hand, refusing to move his other hand off Marilyn's soft thigh. For her part Marilyn was pleased he was so turned on by her. She decided that she was going to make Wednesday a day Carl wouldn't forget.

As Carl took the last bite of his food, Marilyn slide close to him and said,"Would you like dessert?"

Carl grinned, looked down at her crotch and nodded. Marilyn looked around to see if anyone was near, pulled the top of her dress down, exposing one of her firm tits, took Carl's hand and placed it over her exposed breast. Carl's eyes glazed as he kneaded her firm globe. He glanced around, leaned forward and gently placed his mouth over her nipple.

  For a moment Marilyn started to panic, things like,'My GOD! Someone will see!' and 'We'll get caught!' flickered through her mind. Finally after an eternal moment, she sighed, closed her eyes and just enjoyed the feel of his mouth on her, the first one other then Tom's that had ever caressed her nipple. A moment later she felt Carl's hand slide up her thigh, and she gladly spread her legs to accept his fingers into her waiting pussy.  He diddled her for several minutes, his fingers sliding in and out of her wetness, his tongue dancing over her nipple. Finally she groaned and pushed him away, panting.

   "If you keep going I'll have your face between my legs right here!" She said.

    "As horny as I am right now, I'd eat you right here!" Carl declared.

   "We have to wait, I've got to be home in a few minutes." She said.
  
   They arranged their clothes and just before she slide out  of the booth Marilyn said," You will be there next Wednesday?"

  Carl grinned and responded,"There's nothing that will keep me away! I'll be there!"

  "Wednesday." She said, smiled and stepped around the corner.

 Carl watched her go, his hand rubbing his stiff cock through his pants, his mind on the coming date with her.

 'Tom, damn am I glad you lost that hand!' he thought as he took one last sip of his coffee and slide out of the booth.


 Marilyn drove hurriedly toward home. She was so horny! At first she had thought about giving Carl a preview, taking him to a secluded parking lot, giving him a blow job then letting him eat her to a climax. But she had decided against it. Now all she could think about was to get home and get one of her toys out. She reached under her dress and rubbed her pussy as she drove, her fingers becoming coated with her juices as she did. She pulled her fingers out of her pussy, moved them to her mouth and slowly licked her honey coated fingers. She had done this a number of times. God she loved the taste of her pussy. She could understand completely why Tom loved to eat her and sometimes she wondered what another woman would taste like.     

  Marilyn skidded into the driveway, jumped out of the car, and noted with a groan that the contractors truck was still there. As she entered the house she could hear him in the bedroom. 

  A few steps later, he caught sight of her as she entered the bedroom and said,"I'm sorry it took so long. I'm almost done. One last screw in the hinge and I'm finished."

 With that he turned and started to install the last screw. Marilyn moved up close to watch and became very aware of the wetness coating her inner thighs, and just how horny she was. She watched the muscles play along his forearm as he installed the screw, breathed in the musky male scent surrounding him. She glanced at his crotch and took note of the bulge there and nodded her head as if to say yes to something.

  He turned to her and said,"That's it, I'm done."

 She smiled at him and said, "Could you show me how it works?"

 He beckoned to her," Sure, come on in here."
   
  Marilyn stepped into the closet as he closed the door. 

  "Here and here." He said pointing to two small catches on the back of the door. 

  He tripped the catches which caused a two foot by four foot  section of the door to swing aside, revealing the back of the one way mirror installed in the door. 
  
  He reached over and turned off the lights, saying, 'The best way to see through this stuff is to have the lights turned off in here."

  Marilyn smiled at the view she had of the bed through the mirror, imaging what it would be like to watch someone on the bed . 

  "Great!" Marilyn said,"you've done a wonderful job. Let me check the view in a couple of different places then I'll pay you. I might even throw in a bonus!" 
 
 "No need for a bonus." He said,"I take pride in doing the best job I can."  

She nodded her head, stepped in front of him, and tripped, falling against him.  He automatically grabbed for her as she fell. 

As her firm tits pushed into his chest she looked up at him and said,"I'm sorry, I must have tripped and lost my balance."

 He held her against him for just a faction of a second more then was necessary, then smiled down at her and slowly released his hold saying,"That's Ok. Anytime. I don't mind at all." 

  She turned to the mirror and said again,"That is a good view."

 She stepped back, as if to change her view point.  She knew exactly where he was standing and intentionally fell against him again. To her delight she could feel the hard lump of his cock pressed against her back.

 "I guess I'm just a klutz today." She said, but didn't attempt to move away from him. She stood staring out the one-way glass, but her mind was on the hard lump of his cock pressed into her back.  

  After a few moments she said,"This is wonderful! I do believe you deserve that bonus no matter how you insist otherwise!"

  He started to say something about,"That's not necessary...," as she flipped on the light and opened the door.

   "Nonsense, you deserve it!" She said over her shoulder as she walked to the bed.

  She sat on the edge of the bed and said,  "So I wonder how much an appropriate bonus should be?" 

  Again he protested,"That's really not ," His protest trailed off as he noticed her dress, which was pulled up far enough for him to see the lower edge of her red bush.

  "I really think you deserve one," Even though her stomach was doing flips she smiled her sexist smile and whispered,"I can offer you money, but",at this point she slide up onto the bed and laid back, at the same time pulling the hem of her dress up even more,"Is there anything else you want instead? Anything at all?" 

  Her pussy was totally exposed at this point and he could see her wet glistening lips beaconing to him. 

 He stood looking  at her for a long moment, a questioning look on his face. Marilyn thought that he just wasn't sure, so she moved her legs farther apart and brought them up so he had an even better view of her cunt.

 "Anything? Anything at all you might want?" She said in a low husky voice. 
 
 He locked eyes with her, grinned a knowing grin, unbuckled his tool belt and let it drop to the floor with a thud. Marilyn's stomach was really  flipping by now. She was ready to fuck this rugged looking hunk, but what she couldn't  believe is how slutty she was acting, how much it turned her on to act this way, how much she wanted him to stick his hard rod into her, how down right goddamned horny and turned on she was feeling!

  He stepped up to the bed and she watched in fascination as he placed his hands on her knees, then ran them slowly up until his thumbs were pressed against the hot lips of her cunt.

 "So how much of this bonus do I get?" He ask as his right thumb slipped between the wet, warm lips of her snatch and stroked across her clit.  
          
  "All you want of it," Marilyn moaned as she arched her back and spread her legs a bit more to accommodate his fingers. 
          
  "That being the case..." He said, bending forward and placing his mouth against her cunt.

  "Oh GOD!" She groaned as his tongue slid between her wet lips.

  She grabbed the back of his head and pulled his face tight against her crotch, "Oh God YES! EAT ME! OH FUCK YES!"    

 To her delight she felt his hands slide up under her dress and a moment later his callused fingers began to roll and pull her nips, all the while his tongue was stroking her clit. Marilyn's stomach butterflies were long gone, replaced by an expanding glow as her climax grew. She closed her eyes and surrendered to the pleasure. 

  She gasped as her orgasm crested.  A second later he was treated to the taste of her sweet nectar as she came, hard. He pushed two fingers into her  vagina and grinned as he felt the walls of her pussy grip them in a rhythmic spasm. He climbed off the bed and quickly removed his jeans and jockey shorts. He pulled her up to a sitting position and with one swift motion and pulled her dress up and off. He pushed her back against the pillows. Marilyn opened her eyes and watched him position himself between her legs, watched in fascination as he placed the knob of his cock against her wet, ripe hole. She moaned, her eyes fluttered shut and she raised her ass to meet his stroke as he plunged into her.

  He began to stroke in and out of her. Marilyn dug her finger nails into his back, lost in the moment, lost in the sloshing sound as his shaft stroked in and out of her wet pussy, lost in the feel of his hard muscular body against her, lost in the tickle of his breath against her neck, the sound of his grunts as he fucked her, lost in the musky, sensual, erotic smell of sex.

  She began to whisper to him between strokes,"Oh--god--baby--fu--ck--me. Fill--me--with--your --hard--cock. Oh God YES! FU CK MEEEEEEEEE!" She screamed the last.

  She felt him tense, felt him push his cock as far into her as he could get, heard him groan, then felt his stiff rod throb as he came. She thought he was going to crush her as he squeezed her tight against his chest. To her surprise she felt another orgasm thunder down upon her as he held her.

  She pushed her hips up, wanting more of his hardness, more of him inside her as her climax crested. 

  She dug her finger nails into his shoulders and screamed,"OH, FUCK! I'M CUMMING!"

   As her orgasm thundered through her, then slowly subsided, she collapsed onto the bed, still impaled by his rock hard cock.

  He chuckled and said,"Handing out a bonus like that, you can call me anytime you need work done, you hear? I'll drop every thing I'm doing to come over!"   

   He climbed slowly off the bed and started to pull on his clothes. She reached out and stroked the tips of her fingers across the nail gouges on his shoulder and back.

  "I'm sorry about that." She said,"You won't get into trouble will you? For having those?"

   He grinned and said,"Don't worry about it sweet lady. It was worth it! And no I won't get into any trouble because of that."

  He picked up his tool belt, ran his hand along her leg and said,"I mean it, you promise me that kind of bonus and I'll do any job you want at any time, Ok?"

  She smiled and replied,"If I need any more work I'll call. And I'll definitely offer a bonus next time. It's as much a bonus for me as for you!"

  He grinned, kissed the back of her hand and as he headed for the door he pointed at the closet and said,"Have fun with your husband and that. I'll lock the door on my way out."
 
  Marilyn, cocooned in a warm blanket of sexual satiation, listened to his departure. She heard the door close, then faintly she heard his truck start and pull out of the drive. She climbed off the bed and headed for the shower. As the water ran over her body she thought about what had just happened. Before it happened she had been afraid she would feel dirty or guilty afterward. She examined her feeling and after a short time, she realized that all she felt was sexually satisfied and pleased it had been such fun.

  "Next stop, Carl's cock!" She giggled as she lathered soap onto her thighs and sated crotch.       
      
 


   Wednesday Tom left for work at 7:00 AM. Marilyn watched him walk to the car and thought about the coming day. She smiled at what she had planned and hummed to herself. As Tom's car pulled onto the street Marilyn was already getting things ready for the days activity. She set up the cam corder on it's tripod and placed it in the closet. She pulled the door shut, then slide back the panel covering the one-way glass in the door. She observed the view it gave of the bedroom and smiled.

  "Yep, this will definitely do the trick." She said.

  She closed the closet door and placed the remote for the video cam on the night stand. She looked around, nodded her head in satisfaction and walked down the hall to the bathroom.  A few moments later she was relaxing in a tub of hot water, a glass of wine held just above the carpet of bubbles covering the waters surface.


   Carl looked around nervously as he walked up to the door. He knocked and a few moments later the door opened revealing Marilyn dressed in a light green, sheer, lace negligee with matching panties. Carl's eyes immediately locked on to the image of her nipples showing through the sheer fabric. 

  "Hi. I'm really glad you came." Marilyn said,"Please come in."

  She lead him down the hall and stopped at the bedroom door.
         
 She pointed at the coat closet and said,"Hang up your coat then come in to the bedroom."
	
   As Carl was hanging his coat,  Marilyn stepped into the bedroom and quickly  grabbed the remote and started the video cam in the closet. She grinned at the glass knowing Tom would be watching the tape before long . 

 She winked at him and mouthed the words at the camera,"Show time darling!" Then climbed onto the bed and settled back to wait for Carl. Carl walked slowly into the bedroom , not knowing exactly how to start or just what to expect.

  Marilyn noticed his hesitation, smiled,"I'm not sure what to do either in this situation, I've never been in a position like this. So why don't we do it this way, you're here to collect a debt, right?"

  Carl nodded his head, his eyes roving hungrily over her young form.

  "Ok, then I'll tell you what, I'm at your beck and call. Anything you want sexually, anything at all you want from me, you can have." She said.

   Carl's eyes flashed up and locked on her's as he said,"Anything?"

   "Anything. For the next couple of hours, I'm your's.  You want a blow job? You want to eat me? You want me to get a dildo and do a show for you? Anything your heart desires from me is your's." Marilyn couldn't believe how brazen she was being, but at the same time she couldn't believe how exciting it felt to be saying such things to Carl, especially since she knew Tom could hear every word.

   Carl looked dubious and again said,"Anything?"

   "Anything." Marilyn replied. 

  She slid her hand under the band of her panties, making sure she was turned so the camera would catch what she was doing, and slipped two fingers into her sopping pussy. She couldn't believe how turned on she was, and they were just getting started! Between the thought of Carl fucking her and Tom watching the whole thing later, she was almost ready to cum right then!

  Carl made up his mind and started to strip. Within seconds he stood naked, his cock thrusting out in front of him, hard and ready. He walked over to the bed, climbed on next to Marilyn and quickly pulled off her negligee, then her panties. She had made sure she was facing the closet so the video cam would have the best view of what was happening.  

  Without a word Carl moved up between her legs, placed his cock at her wet, warm entrance and with one hard thrust, plunged balls deep into her pussy. Marilyn gasp as his cock slide full length into her. She moved around until she was sure the cam would have a good view of the action from behind Carl.

  "We'll get to the rest later,"He said, then between strokes as he began to fuck her hard he added,"But--I've--wait--ed--all--week--to--get--into--your--sweet--snatch--and--I--can't--wait-- any longer!"

  Marilyn dung her nails into his back and groaned against his neck as he hammered his hard rod into her. After a short time she began to talk to him, began to urge him on.

  "Oh God Ba by fuck me! Oh fuck I want more of your hard cock Oh pl--ease fuck me
 FUCK ME!"

  The cam recorded it all, Carl positioning his cock at her wet entrance and with one thrust of his hips slamming into Marilyn, Carl's balls slapping against Marilyn's firm young ass each time he slammed into her snatch, the intense look of pleasure on Marilyn's face as Carl's cock slid in and out of her. The video cam was a high quality one and even caught all the sounds of the action on the bed, Carl's declaration of lust, Marilyn's begging to be fucked harder, and overall the slap of skin on skin as Carl slammed his hard rod into Tom's young wife.

  Carl groaned, stiffened and a moment later Marilyn felt his cock throbbing inside her as he came, pumping squirt after squirt of cum into her depths. To her surprise she felt a climax crash over her, triggered by the feel of him cumming, engulfing her in a wall of pleasure.

  They both  lay still for a few minutes. Neither wanting to move first. After a time Carl began to nuzzle her neck, then kiss along her cheek, finally he placed his lips on hers and kissed her hungrily. She returned his kiss just as passionately.

  He broke away from her lips to place his mouth on her nipple. She moaned and pushed her chest up wantingly.

  "I just couldn't wait." He mumbled around her nipple,"I've been thinking about and wanting your pussy since we had lunch."

  "That was a perfect way to start." She said, placing her hand behind his head to pull his mouth more firmly against her breast.

 She glanced toward the closet and smiled, wondering how the video would look.     
  
"So now what do you want to do?"She ask.

 "Did you say "anything" a little while ago?" He ask, looking up at her with one eye.
  
 "Absolutely anything,"She grinned,"Just ask."

 Carl rolled off her and onto his back," A blowjob," he said.

  Marilyn grinned and grabbed his cock with her hand, making sure she was on the side facing the closet so Tom would have an unobstructed view of the proceedings. Carl's cock was wet and slippery with a combination of her juices and his cum. She held it up straight and without touching it with her lips, placed her mouth down around it. As soon as the head of his cock touched the back of her throat, she closed her lips around his hard shaft. This caused him to groan and push his hips up, stuffing more of his hard rod into her mouth. 
		
  Marilyn started a slow up and down rhythm. As she did this her tongue was also busy moving along the underside of his cock. Every so often she would stop, place one of his testicles in her mouth and suck it gently as she used her hand to stroke his hard shaft.

  Carl reached out and ran his hand down over Marilyn's smooth firm ass. He slipped two fingers into her sopping pussy and began to diddle her. She groaned with pleasure and moved her hips around to give him better access to her cunt. Carl urged her around, then pulled her up onto his chest. A moment later she gasped as he buried his face in her wet snatch.

 Carl stopped licking Marilyn and said,"I think I'm ready for more of "anything"."

 Marilyn gave his cock one last long suck, then climbed off  his chest. 

 She sat cross legged on the bed and said," What did you have in mind?"

  "A show." He said with a grin.

  "Certainly," She replied," What would you like?"

 "Do you have any toys?" He ask.

 Marilyn leaned over and opened the night stand drawer. It contained several vibrators, a couple of different dildos and a set of anal beads. She looked at Carl and arched her eyebrows in question. 

 He looked delighted and pointed to one of the vibrators,"That one," He said,"and the beads."

She pulled the ones indicated out of the drawer. He took the beads, leaving the vibrator in her hand.

 "You use that." He said,"I'll put these to good use in a moment. I do have a question, does that "anything" cover pictures? I'd love to have a shot or two of you. I brought my digital just incase."    

 Marilyn thought for a moment and then said,"Why not? As long as you don't get my face into the pictures."

 "Deal!"Carl said jumping off the bed and dashing out to the closet where he had left his coat.

 A moment later he was back with a camera in his hand.
 
"You can start by diddling yourself with that vibrator." Carl said as he climbed back onto the bed.

 Marilyn leaned back, turned on the vibrator and slowly pushed it into her wet pussy. Carl took several shots as she worked the buzzing pink cylinder in and out of her cunt. Marilyn found herself getting very turned on as he took several more pictures of her using the vibrator. 

Suddenly Carl dropped the camera , picked up the anal beads, grinned and said,"Raise your legs higher. I'm going to put these into your ass."

Marilyn couldn't believe she could get any more turned on, but as Carl inserted the beads, she found that wasn't true. As she felt them pop into her ass, as she felt his hands on her ass cheeks working the beads into her, she thought she might pass out from the sheer pleasurable sensation of it.

 Carl moved back and took several more pictures. He moved up close and got several good ones of the vibrator sliding in and out of her snatch, glistening with her juices. Carl was enthralled with the action of Marilyn fucking herself with the vibrator. 

He wasn't aware how close she was to climax until suddenly he heard her groan,"OH, GOD! I"M GUNNA' CUM!" 

 As Marilyn trembled with the intensity of her climax, Carl took hold of the beads and started to slowly pull them. She gasped as each one popped out of her ass. 

As the last one popped out of her, she shuddered and moaned,"Oh, God that was intense!"

 Carl grinned pushed her legs up and placed his cock against her rectum. He pushed forward and a moment later the purple head of his cock disappeared into her ass with a pop. A moment later the length of his shaft was buried inside her. He began to stroke into her. At first slowly, but as his passion increased so did his rhythm. Soon he was slamming into her, his balls slapping her cheeks. 

 Soon Marilyn was urging him on,"God yes, fuck me. Fuck my ass. Give it to me hard. Oh, Yes! Fuck me!"

 Marilyn heard him groan, felt him tense and a moment later felt the throb of his cock as he came inside her. He slowly pulled his cock out of her and flopped to one side, spent.

 "I think I've had just about all the "anything" I can handle for one day." He said.

 Marilyn giggled and replied,"I hope you enjoyed being paid in this particular coin."

Carl moved over, pulled her to him and kissed her hard.

"It's the best payment I've ever received!"He said,"In fact, I think I'll invite Tom to all my poker games. Perhaps I can get him to bet you again! "

'I'm not sure he'll want to after seeing the video , but I'd damn sure go for it again!' She thought.  

Out loud she said,"Perhaps he will. But you'll have to make sure you win the hand!"

"That I will sweet lady," He said climbing off the bed,"That I will, for damn sure!"

Marilyn lay on her side watching as Carl got dressed. He pulled on his shoes, stepped over to the bed and trailed his fingers down her arm and across her nipple. Marilyn rolled onto back, raised her arms over her head and pushed her tits up towards his stroking fingers.

 "Damn it!" Carl said," You keep doing that and I'll be tempted to get undressed and climb back up on that bed with you. The problem is I haven't enough energy left to do it again!"

 Marilyn grinned, sat up and said,"Next time then."

Carl kissed her once more, a soft, long lingering kiss, then said,"I hope to hell there is a next time." 
 
 Carl stood, gave her one last long lingering look, grinned at her, turned and walked out of the bedroom. Marilyn listened to his steps as he walked through the house. She heard the door open, then close as he left. She climbed slowly up off the bed and walked over to the closet. 

She opened the door, looked into the lens of the video cam and said,"There you are. Your bet is paid."As she reached out and turned the cam off.
        
 Half an hour later everything was picked up and put away and Marilyn was sitting in a bubble bath contemplating the next step of her plan.

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  As Tom came in the door he could see Marilyn sitting on the couch. He dropped his briefcase on the  floor and threw his coat over a chair as he strolled in and plunked down beside her.

"Hey dear," He said,"Enjoy your day off?"

"Immensely."She said."I did something for you today." 
 
"What's that?"He ask, opening his evening paper to the sports page.

"First I've got a question for you, have you been gambling again? You promised me you wouldn't. But have you?"

Tom felt butterflies start to move in his stomach,"No I haven't." He lied,"Why do you ask?" 

"Because I paid off one of your gambling debts today," She said in a matter of fact voice,"The one you owed to Carl."

It took a minute for what she said to sink in. For an instant he was puzzled, then what she had just said  struck him. He felt an icy knot form in his stomach.

"Ah, which, ah, debt do you mean?" He stammered.

"Why, the bet you lost to him the last time you played poker at his house." She said in a sweet soft voice.   

Tom's mind was reeling, 'She can't mean what I think she means!' He thought.

"You didn't have any money so you bet me, remember?" 

"Ah, how--how, ah, what did you use to pay him?" He couldn't keep from stammering.

 Marilyn grinned, handed him a VCR tape and said,"Here's the receipt for the payment."

She stood looked down at him and said in a strained voice,"Play it. I'll be in the bedroom when your finished." 

 After she left, Tom sat staring at the tape for some time, his mind a turmoil.

 Over and over the only thought running through his mind was,'There's no way she would, No fucking way! She couldn't have, could she?' 

Finally after a long while, he stood, slowly moved to the VCR and plugged in the tape. He made his way back to the couch, picked up the remote, took a deep breath and punched the play button.
 As the tape started to play, the icy knot in his stomach became a lead lump. The opening scenes with Marilyn mouthing show time surprised him. Tom felt an icy chill run down his spine as he watched Carl enter the bedroom.  And it shocked him as he listened to Marilyn tell Carl she would do anything he wanted.

  He watched, frozen to the couch, as Carl stripped, climbed onto the bed, crawled between Marilyn's slim, smooth legs and slammed his hard cock into her. 

 As Tom watched Carl slam his hard rod into Marilyn on the screen, something strange happened. Tom became aware of his own cock straining against his slacks. As he listened to the sound of Carl's balls slapping Marilyn's ass, listened to the sound of them grunting and groaning, Tom grew more and more excited. As Carl groaned and came, and a moment later Marilyn screamed she was cumming, Tom unzipped his trousers and pulled out his stiff pole.

 For the next hour he stroked his cock as he watched Marilyn and Carl fuck. He loved the scene as Marilyn sucked on Carl's cock, Tom licked his lips and mumbled to himself,'I told you she had a sweet pussy,' as he watched Carl lick Marilyn's wet snatch. And when Carl slid his hard rod into her ass, Tom was stroking his rod so hard and fast, he almost came right then.

 Marilyn's image said on screen,"There you are. Your bet is paid," and the tape ended.         
 
 Tom turned off the tape and sat back, his hand still wrapped around his raging hardon. He sat thinking for half an hour, his cock rigid and hard all that time. Finally he stood, tucked his still hard shaft back into his pants and zipped up. He walked slowly toward the bedroom.

 Marilyn was sitting cross-legged on the bed when Tom entered. He walked over and stood looking at her.

 "So you decided to pay off that debt." he said,"Why?"

"Because you promised not to gamble any more. Because you bet me! Me! Your wife! You bet me! How could you!" She said in a cold angry voice.
 
 "I might ask the same thing!" Tom said, "How the hell could you fuck someone else to pay a bet? How could you do it? And it looked like you enjoyed it! You acted like such a slut! Did you like it? Tell me, did you like fucking Carl? Sucking his cock? Diddling yourself as he watched? I bet you did like it!"

"Yes I did! I enjoyed every minute of it! And you know something else? I want to do it again! How about that?" She said, getting to her knees and placing her hands on her hips.

Just then Marilyn caught sight of the huge lump in the front of Tom's pants.

"So I guess you enjoyed watching us too! Look at that hardon! You liked watching me fuck Carl! Didn't you?" She said pointing at the lump in the front of his pants.

Tom said,"Yea, I liked it Goddamn it! And I'll show you just how much!"

He jumped onto the bed and grabbed her. After a quick struggle he had her arms pinned. He tore her blouse open, ripping all the buttons off, and jerked her bra up over her tits. She tried to struggle but couldn't get loose as he leaned over and placed his mouth on her nipple. Her struggles grew weaker, then ceased altogether. His hand slid along her leg and slipped into the leg of her shorts. He felt her spread her legs as his fingers slipped under her panties and into her wet cunt.  He gave her nipple one last suck, then brought his face up to hers.

"Yes God Damn it," he said in a fierce whisper,"It turned me on to watch you fuck him on that tape! I got harder then I ever have been as he filled your pussy with his cock, I thought I was going to explode all over the couch when he stuck his rod in your ass! So yes, I LIKED watching him fuck you."

"Oh, God!" She groaned,"I need you."
 
It took them about 10 seconds to get undressed and a few seconds later Tom was buried to his balls in her pussy.

 "You--liked--it--play--ing--the--slut--for--Carl-- didn't--you?" Tom said between strokes as he slammed his cock into her wet snatch.

"Oh--God--yes--It--was--so--much--of--a--turn--on!" She said, squeezing words in between his hard pussy slamming strokes.    

"You want more strange cock don't you you little slut?"Tom said slamming his cock into her after each word to punctuate it.

"Oh yes I want more strange cock to--fuck my wet-pus sy I--ll be your slut I'll fuck any one you want me to OH,OH,OH FUCK I'M, I'M CUMMING!" She screamed.

 As Tom felt the walls of her cunt contract around his hard shaft he couldn't hold back, he grunted as he squirted his hot juice into her tight, wet box.

 He collapsed  on top of her and lay there, supine for several  minutes. He stirred, then rolled to one side.

"I promise I'll never gamble again." Tom said,"If you promise never to fuck anyone ever again, without my knowledge."

"Ok. I promise."Marilyn said, then looked over at him with a puzzled expression on her face,"Without your knowledge? Does that mean you want me to do this again?" 

Tom grinned and said,"I have to think about it, but, yes,  I do believe I want you to do it again." 

"Well then maybe I should tell you, Carl wasn't the only one so far." Marilyn said with a sly grin.

Tom rolled up to his elbow and said,"Tell me."

Marilyn gave Tom a quick description of her meeting with Carl, her trip home wanting to use her toys and her discovery that the contractor was still working on the closet. As she got to the part about walking in to the bedroom while the contractor was still working, Tom held up his hand for her to stop.

"He was the other one you fucked?" Tom ask.

Marilyn nodded yes.

Tom grinned took her hand and placed it on his cock that was again hard as stone.

"Save it then." Tom said,"In a little bit you can tell me all about it, lick by lick, stroke by stroke!"

Marilyn giggled and snuggled up against him, her hand still wrapped around his hard member.
 
"By the way, did you video the contractor too?"Carl ask.

Marilyn shook her head.
 
"Did Carl know he was being videoed?" Tom ask.
 
"No." Marilyn said.
 
"So how did you get the video without Carl knowing it?" Tom asked.

In answer Marilyn lead Tom to into the closet. She turned off the lights and opened the access panel for the one way mirror.

Tom started to laugh and said,"Well I'll be damned!"

"This was what the contractor was installing." She said,"What do you think?"
 
He pulled her against him, cupped her ass with one hand and her breast with the other, grinned  and said,"This is fantastic! But you know what? The next time, I'm going to be in here with the video cam!"  

 Marilyn smiled and said,"I'll put on a show for you that will have you cumming on the ceiling."

Tom opened the door and lead her towards the bed saying,"I can't wait! Come on, you have a fuck story to tell me, then we have some planning to do."

Marilyn grinned at Tom's back and thought,'Honey, I'd never say this to you, but I'm glad you made that bet and lost that hand!'

A few moments later Tom had his cock buried in her pussy, had a mouth full of nipple and was listening to her as she whispered the story of how she had fucked the contractor.

'I think this is going to be one hell of an erotic ride from now on,' Tom thought as she described how the contractor had licked her wet pussy,'Yep ,this is going to be a hell of a ride, every time!'He thought as he lost himself in the feel of her sexy body and the story she was telling.
  

The end (for now)     

      