Message-ID: <20241eli$9902260424@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "Jane Smith" Subject: The Bet 2/3(MF, F-solo, voy, cheat) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-type: text/plain Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19990226020909.27625.qmail@hotmail.com> The Bet 2/3 Soon I heard the sound of a door opening and footsteps going downstairs. I slipped carefully out of bed so as not to wake Nick. I scooped up Nick's discarded shirt and slipped it on, fastening the middle two buttons. It barely covered my bottom and the top gaped open to show a satisfactory amount of cleavage. I crept stealthily down the stairs and headed into the kitchen. I was unsure exactly where Tom was and looking for a glass of water seemed to be a plausible reason for me wandering around. As I entered the kitchen I glimpsed out of the corner of my eye Tom slumped in a chair. Giving no sign that I had seen him I crossed to the cupboards. He didn't speak so I decided to give no sign that I was aware of his presence. I stretched up to the cupboards, feeling the shirt rise up. I bent from the waist to examine the contents of the lower cupboards knowing that Tom was getting a good view. I moved as slowly as possible but eventually I found the glasses. I selected one and filled it from the tap. I lent against the counter-top and drank greedily so that the water spilt down my chin and ran down my chest to disappear in the shadows between my breasts. I followed its track with a finger, widening the opening of the shirt. Still Tom made no sound or movement. Wondering what to do to provoke him I undid the buttons and let the shirt gape open. I cupped my breasts in my hands and partly closed my eyes, tilting my head back. I rubbed my thumbs across my nipples and gave a whimper as they hardened. Through the open slit of my eyebrows I sneaked a look in Tom's direction. He was lent forward watching me avidly. I whimpered some more and stroked my hands around my breasts. I squashed them to my chest, the nipples hard against the palm of my hands. I was really enjoying myself and knowing Tom was watching gave an added edge to my arousal. I rolled my nipples between my thumb and fingers gasping at the sensations I was creating. My pussy was wet and calling for attention so I trailed a hand down to it, the other busy between my two hard nipples. I stroked along my clit and moaned as pleasure shot through me. I worked on the sensitive bud until I could take it no longer. My knees were growing weak and trembling so I sank to the floor and thrust a finger into my cunt and started working it in and out. It felt wonderful so I spread my legs wider and pushed another finger. I used my other hand on my clit as I bucked my hips against my hand. My breath was coming in gasps and the pleasure was almost unbearable until at last I climaxed, the juices coating my hands as I writhed on the floor. I sprawled on the floor regaining my breath and wondered what to do next. I'd spoken to a few people who knew Tom and they all said that he didn't like women taking the initiative too much. He liked to be the one to initiate sex. I'd given him the most blatant invitations I could but he didn't seem to be getting the message. Short of tying him up and forcing him to fuck me there wasn't much else I could think of to do. I sighed and opened my eyes. Tom was still sat in his chair watching me silently. I looked directly at him and raised my eyebrows. 'How long have you been sat there? I asked. He looked slightly shamefaced at being caught but he didn't avoid my gaze. 'I was here before you,' he admitted. 'Oh,' I said imaginatively, unsure how to handle the conversation. 'You are the hottest girl I've ever met,' he told me, running his eyes over my body. My heartbeat picked up as I realised I still had a chance to win my bet. I smiled seductively at him and made no attempt to close my legs. His eyes were fixed on my exposed pussy with great interest. 'What makes you say that?' I asked. 'You haven't so much as kissed me, let alone done anything else.' 'I've seen plenty of you though,' he said with a wicked grin, his eyes running up and down my body again. 'You got the best tits I've ever seen in the flesh, if you know what I mean. As for never having kissed you or anything else we can always fix that now.' He stood up and crossed to me, holding out his hand. I let him pull me to my feet, sliding the shirt off my arms as I stood so that I was completely naked. He pulled me into intimate contact with his body as his mouth descended on mine. Our tongues met and twined eagerly and I pressed myself against him as closely as I could. His hands were roving over my back and moving lower to cup my bottom. I hooked a leg around his waist and snuggled my hips against his material covered erection. He trailed a line of kisses along my jaw and down the side of my neck. I shivered as my nerve endings quivered into life at his touch. I linked my fingers around his neck as his mouth worked its way down to my breasts. He began devouring them with his mouth, nibbling and sucking every inch. I arched my back and gave him all the encouragement I could. He took a moment to impatiently shrug out of his robe before returning all his energies on my responsive breasts. At last I had the feel of his naked skin against mine. With the distraction of the bet I had almost forgotten how much I had originally wanted Tom. Now I was discovering that he was everything I had fantasised about. I ran my hands over his gorgeous body, revelling in the ripple of his muscles under his skin. His mouth and hands on my breasts were driving me crazy with desire as he tugged and squeezed them. Taking me by surprise he abandoned my breasts and in one smooth movement lifted me up and sat me on the countertop. Without a moment's hesitation he dived between my thighs and went to work on my pussy. He was obviously an expert and I gave an involuntary shout as his mouth found my clit. He licked his way along my swollen lips and swirled his tongue around the entrance to my cunt. His hands reached up and continued to caress my nipples as his mouth stimulated my pussy. I could hear myself moaning and begging him not to stop. Then I lost all sense of control as he manipulated me to an overpowering orgasm. He didn't stop until the shudders died down in my body. He straightened up and pulled my unresisting body off the countertop and over to the table. He bent me over it and I gratefully used its support as he wasted no time entering me from behind. His cock easily slid right the way into my cunt. I pushed back against each thrust, rotating my hips to maximise the sensations. He reached around me to find my breasts and squeezed them in time to each thrust. I knew he wouldn't last long as he had been hard ever since I started playing with myself. Soon I could hear him begin to grunt and gasp. I quickened the movements of my hips he grasped my hips and began pounding his cock into me. I felt his cock jerk deep inside my cunt and it was enough to trigger another orgasm. We climaxed almost simultaneously, both yelling as the orgasms took control of out bodies. We collapsed onto the table, the weight of his body pressing me against its cool surface. I found it hard to realise that not only had I won my bet but I had also had two fantastic orgasms into the bargain. 'I guess we should be getting back to bed,' he suggested after a while. He picked the shirt off the floor and courteously helped me put it back on. 'You go on, I'm going to get a glass of water. Try not to wake Nick up though. I'd rather he didn't know I fucked his girl while he was asleep.' -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----