A Stupid Bet - the Final Chapter

Some months have passed since I last posted the sexual encounters of my wife Julia and her employer (and mine) Carl and his wife Susan. Following on from the staged body search of Julia at a meeting with our wealthy Arab clients I made a big fuss and they agreed to not use Julia any more in these situations.

To be fair their ability to manipulate and record these situations are testament to their sexual depravities but they always sent a copy to us and we watched them a lot. Our sex life has changed for the better and if as a couple you enjoy watching a bit of porn now and again it pales in to insignificance compared to watching your own wife being the centre of attention and knowing that the fucking and orgasms are 100% real -- I never at anytime considered her as a "slut" or a "cum dumpster" or any of the other names readers of her encounters threw at her -- we still love each other intensely.

Carl had recruited another female "Contracts Adviser" who was probably now fulfilling both parts of the job for Carl that Julia had done -- completing business and doing the business! She is also a married woman with a great figure and personality and although she never said so, I suspect Julia was more than a little jealous. The prim and proper wife was gone forever and when we were out for dinner on a break away she would always dress provocatively for our amusement. It is real fun to watch patrons or waiting staff in a restaurant drooling over Julia -- it can also be quite uncomfortable sitting at a table with a raging hard cock and Julia rubbing it with her foot under the table. Meals could sometimes be quite quick.

I was away in Paris with Carl to a business event and although Julia could have come she opted to stay and home and catch up tidying our garden. That day was really hot and she lay out in her bikini on her stomach getting a lovely tan. There was a bit of noise from our lovely retired neighbours Alan and Mary as they had their family and grand kids round for a pool party. Alan had looked over the fence to apologise in advance and invite Julia round for a drink but she had declined.

After a while she decided to go inside, leaving her bikini top on the lounger and throwing on one of my shirts to watch the video of the night at Carl's house when I lost the stupid bet. She was just getting to the scene where she was laid out on the coffee table when I phoned her. She ran upstairs to catch me but by the time she got to her phone I had left a message to say I would call her again in a couple of hours.

She wandered back down stairs to get back to the video and give herself an orgasm which this video always did, when she found Alan standing in the lounge watching the scene in front of him with an erect cock tenting his skimpy trunks. They were both in immediate panic mode, Julia pulling her shirt tightly closed and Alan trying to hide his bulge and stammering something about coming round to get a couple of bags of ice.

When the shock of the situation subsided Julia couldn't help but smile a little as Alan was probably the stiffest upper class gentleman we knew (now very stiff) and he couldn't stop talking about how this was so embarrassing and he and Mary hadn't had sex for over a year and how he found it impossible to get an erection these days and he just wanted to get ice and he had never watched any porn before and couldn't believe he was at full mast and he only wanted ice and the woman having sexual intercourse in the video looked a bit like Julia and he was so so sorry.

Julia tried hard not to laugh out loud but told him that the woman in the video looked a lot like her but was absolutely definitely not her -- the uncanny likeness was why she had got the video to watch....??

When Alan regained a little bit of composure he was worried that he needed to get back but looked at his cock and declared that it was possibly the hardest it had been in years and didn't feel likely it was going to subside any time soon -- how could he go back with the damn ice?

Julia sighed and offered to get rid of it but it would need to remain a big secret between them. She moved between him and the back of the sofa and grabbing the waist band of his trunks delved in and pulled out his uncircumcised cock. With a gentle stroke it was immediately pointing to his belly button and was truly iron hard. With her left hand she pushed his trunks down and cupped his balls.

As she started to rub him and caress his balls she had nothing to hold her shirt closed and with every jerk of her hands her shirt opened more and more being shoved open by the swaying of her heavy breasts until he couldn't resist cupping each breast, at which point looking over her shoulder the video had reached the point where Mike was filling the cunt of the "woman" and other cocks were being emptied by their wives. That was it -- 60 seconds in and Julia could feel the surge and as she gripped him tighter out flew spurt after spurt of sperm on to her breasts and stomach.

With a hand full of sperm she rushed to the sink to wash her hands and breasts and threw kitchen roll to Alan to wipe down his now flaccid cock. At that Julia heard Mary shouting over the fence for Alan to hurry up and Julia buttoned her shirt and put her head round the patio doors to apologise for keeping him talking and that he had just gone to the freezer to get the ice -- sorry!

When he came rushing back from the garage he was his normal self -- in all respects and was flustered, apologising and thanking in equal measure -- Julia just ushered him out telling him to just forget it -- no really just forget it! Of course she told me about it and rushed up to the bedroom to get her favourite 8 inch silicone dildo, sliding it in to her soaking wet cunt and matching Alan's 60 seconds to cum.

Over the previous few months Julia had built up a large Pakistani client Shahid Imran who was a rupee billionaire with businesses ranging from manufacturing, hotels and steel stockholding therefore a lucrative client for our company's security systems. Early on Julia had travelled to Islamabad to secure some initial contracts and had expected some exposure to sexual persuasion (Carl and Susan would undoubtedly have shown Shahid footage) but staying at his luxurious home she was chaperoned almost constantly by his wife Alaya, so for that protection she was grateful.

In the UK he had bought a small hotel chain and was busy taking them back to the luxury status they once had. When he was over here he always requested Julia to visit him in his London office to go over contracts but she always managed to get home at the days end instead of staying over although after many weeks she was confident that he had no desires in her body. When the first London Hotel was completed it included a restaurant night club and Shahid requested that she accompany him for the select invite opening night as Alaya could not get across from Pakistan for the occasion. I asked Carl what was going on but he assured me that he was not involved in any "negotiations" and Julia was free to go or not. For some strange reason I told her that it was expected by the company that she should attend. She seemed happy to do so.

She dressed to kill as I knew she would -- black hold up stockings, tiny lacy thong and a matching lacy bra that looked one size too small such was the overflow of her breasts held in by her bullet nipples. Over that a bright blue silk wrap dress that was mid thigh length. When she put on her tallest stilettos her long legs looked amazing and the silk hugged her amazing curves.

The evenings were warm so she did not need a coat and when Mike the company chauffeur turned up she left me with a hard on as I watched her slip in to the front seat her dress sliding up to the top of her thighs revealing that magic gap of bare flesh above her stockings. On the drive to the club Mike pointed out that although she looked stunning her lacy bra was way too prominent through the silk and persuaded her to remove and leave it in the car as he already knew they would hardly move without the extra support provided by the bra.

When she stepped out of the car the inevitable sway of her breasts against the silk and a slight breeze had her nipples achingly hard in seconds but without a coat she just brazened it and she said the doorman was open mouthed and never took his eyes off her breasts which made her smile as she strode inside to be met by a waiter escorting her to Shahid who poured a glass of champagne as he also complimented her on her outfit.

There were about 20 tables surrounding a large low circular stage on which a grand piano was playing soothing "lift" music. All the guests were Asian couples except 2 tables of six which were all men. Shahid pointed out that these were managers across from Pakistan and the others were couples from the UK operation. When the waiter came with numerous courses it was all he could do not to peer down the front of Julia's dress. She remarked that at one point when she went to the toilet everybody stopped eating and drinking on her return and watched her every step back to the table. By the end of the meal she had drank a little too much and was going quite often much to the delight of everybody there and giving Julia that thrill that every woman enjoys.

Shahid stood and thanked everybody for coming and those that had helped to refurbish the hotel were particularly praised for their speed and efficiency. He then announced an evening of Asian and UK entertainment which started with a comedian who spoke only in Urdu which appeared to go down a storm particularly when Julia was the clear point of the comment or joke -- she had no idea what was said and Shahid was not for interpreting.

Next up was a dj who played mainly western music and the unattached men charged across to get Julia on to the dance floor. At first one would get her up and then two and soon they were all dancing around her like a bollywood musical. Soon she was been spun and passed around and hidden from the other guests she said that hands were everywhere -- caressing her breasts, her stomach and bum which along with the alcohol was turning her on so just went with it knowing that she was safe in the middle of the dance floor.

At one point when they crowded in somebody ran his hand up her leg and pulled her thong to one side and slid a finger into her which made her legs buckle, so somebody else caught her and slid his hand into her dress and pinched her nipple. The finger that was fucking her was just about to bring her to a climax when the music stopped and the crowd melted away leaving Julia to compose herself as she returned to her table.

Shahid was grinning broadly and asked her if she was having a good time which although she was on the edge of an orgasm and a little frustrated she said she was. Champagne was back on the table and she quenched her thirst with a couple of quick glasses which was probably a mistake. At her next visit to the loo she phoned me to say she was having a good time and soon it would end and she would be picked up again by Mike and brought home. Her speech was a bit slurred but I thought she would be ok.

Next up was a British hypnotist who struggled to get any male volunteers so Shahid pointed to 2 of the waiters and pointed them to the stage. At this time I had a call from Carl to say he was sending me a live feed if I was interested. I rushed to my computer to see the 2 volunteer waiters walking up to the stage but I couldn't see Julia.

They both sat down a bit nervous and within seconds and a brief word they both bowed their heads as if asleep which got applause and whoops as if the audience had not seen this before -- maybe they hadn't. As ever to test if they were under serious influence the hypnotist produced an onion. Passing to one he told him it was a sweet orange and he would need to peel it and eat it which he did taking a large bite and declaring it to be super sweet.

He was asked to pass it to his partner on stage and told it was an apple and again he crunched in it and again the audience were amazed. I suspect this act was normally a small club or private event act. Now that the hypnotist was confident he had control he told one that he was a male stripper and he should go and entertain the women in the audience which he did -- gyrating and taking off his shirt moving from table to table before the women pounced on him and removed his shoes and socks and dragging his trousers down. I think they also had a lot to drink as 3 women tried to remove his briefs and they were just ripped off in shreds. As he walked between the tables the women were taking the opportunity to stroke his long cock until by the time he got back to his seat on the stage it was fully erect and jerking like Pakistani Cobra. The hypnotist ordered him to sit down but maintain his erection at all times.

The camera scanned the audience who were all laughing and applauding and focussed on Julia who was joining in with everybody else. He now focussed on the second waiter who looked about 18 and declared he was not going to be a male stripper but a female lap dancer! All he needed was somebody from the audience to participate and knowing he was never going to get any of the wives on the stage he ran down and took Julia's hand and walked her back to the stage. Not hypnotised she was asked to sit and enjoy the lap dance. I know from past events that she is impossible to hypnotise so was not worried that it would get out of hand.

The young boy stripped quickly to his underpants and gyrated in front of Julia and sat on her lap but clearly had no idea what he was supposed to do much to the annoyance of the audience who by now had left their tables and had circled the stage. He returned to his seat and the hypnotist asked the audience if he should do it the other way round and without waiting for a response clicked his fingers in front of Julia's eyes and she stood up unsteadily in her high heels and strutted round the stage. He must have whispered something to Julia as he led her up because this was a big surprise to me that she would succumb to hypnosis.

Standing in front of the young boy who was now told to be a horny teenager at a lap dancing club she undid the bows and the dress fell from her body revealing her stunning boobs to the guys who had tried hard to lose the dress on the dance floor earlier who were now shouting and laughing.. The young boy was mesmerised as Julia swayed and cavorted putting her nipples close to his mouth and then moving them out of the way. She spread her legs on either side of his and holding on to the back of the chair ground her crotch in to his causing his young cock to burst out of the top of his underpants, as it did mine.

When he was fully erect the close up camera recorded her pulling her thong to one side and sliding his young cock all the way in until their pubic bones met. Her breasts were rubbing his face and he quickly took one of her nipples in his mouth and sucked for all he was worth. Hanging on to the back of the chair she rode him slowly probably trying to achieve the orgasm she desperately wanted. His face quickly started to grimace as he quickly approached his orgasm and at the right time Julia slid back off his cock and stepped back as rope after rope of sperm flew through the air landing on the stage.

The hypnotist asked Julia to sit down and which she now half naked. He asked the baying audience what they would like to happen to the first waiter who was still in a trance sporting a massive erection. Various lewd suggestions were called out but one woman yelled out to treat him like the dog he was. Great idea and in to his bag he went pulling out a collar and lead giving it to the young waiter and told him to put it on his dog and take it for a walk. Walking his friend on all fours around the stage barking at everybody was highly amusing -- especially as he still had a 9 inch cock swaying underneath his stomach.

This dog is looking for only one thing he asked the audience -- the unanimous response was a bitch in heat -- at which point he pulled out another lead and collar and proceeded to put it around Julia's neck! Still sitting still he peeled off her stockings and shoes and told her she was a dog in heat and she was going for a walk. As she got down on all fours he took hold of the saturated thong and ripped it off throwing it in to the now silent audience.

As the 2 dogs met the male "dog" went to Julia's cunt and started licking it furiously causing her to thrust back on to his tongue until she was gaping open and running like a river -- the inside of her thighs shiny and wet. As he nudged her rear with his shoulders she spread her legs as wide as possible until he mounted her in one movement -- the whole 9 inches disappearing in one thrust.

This took her breath away but she continued to whimper like a puppy as he spread his knees which forced her legs even wider and gripping her hips pulled her back on to him until his position was perfect to continue to ram relentlessly. The hypnotist told him not to cum until instructed which meant that Julia was going through orgasm after orgasm, her nipples rubbing across the stage floor and his massive full balls banging against her clitoris increasing the electricity coursing through her body.

Eventually when it looked like Julia was about to pass out he instructed his "dog" to finish the breeding at which point he held her tight and leaving his cock deep in her belly emptied everything he had in to her womb. Meanwhile the camera scanned the audience to find a number of guests engaged in everything you might have found in a roman orgy but not in a Pakistani night club.

As Julia slumped forward his cock sprung out still rampant and as hard as it was at the start. Like any dog he was not finished and as Julia rolled on to her back she lustfully grabbed his cock and thrust her cunt towards his bloated glistening glans as more sperm started to shoot out on to her swollen sensitive cunt lips. Sliding herself back she managed to get half of his cock back in as she felt pulse after pulse of sperm deposited in her cunt -- nobody could believe how much he spurted but when it finally flopped out it was like a dam had burst as a flood of white goo ran out on to the stage floor.

The last instruction was to fully dress and then you would be out of the trance after which he took a bow to rapturous applause and he left the stage. Julia tied her dress back on but picked up her stockings and shoes and walked back to her table -- meanwhile the waiters resumed clearing their tables!

She excused herself from Shahid and went to the loo to wipe up the sperm that was dribbling out of her. In the loo the Pakistani women who were there babbled away and pointed fingers with a look of disgrace but Julia said she just shrugged her shoulders and said she was in a trance and knew nothing about it. Shahid invited her to stay the night in the hotel but she said her chauffeur would be waiting and it was time to leave, knowing that it was time for this part of her life to end.

Back in the car Mike applauded her "performance" as he had watched it all on the live feed. She knew that it was been streamed by Carl and knew that I would have watched it. He asked if she had any recollection of what happened whilst under hypnosis to which she replied she may or not have been in full control of her actions and that was her secret!

When she returned home she looked tired and dishevelled so I said nothing about what I had witnessed -- nor that I had wanked twice whilst watching (no doubt much to the disgust of some who will read this!). After her shower and she snuggled in to bed she said that she would resign her job in the morning as it no longer fulfilled the gap she had in her life. I asked what she would do with her free time and giggling she replied she might do volunteering for Help The Aged…