All characters portrayed in this story are over the age of 18-years-old. There are no underage characters in this story.
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Becky finds a way to get what she wants while giving Brian what he wants. She agrees gangbang all of her husband's friends in exchange for him buying her a new car, giving her a new kitchen, and buying her the fur coat and diamond ring that he promised to buy her years ago.
Ready to change the rules a bit more in her favor, her way of getting everything that she so wanted for so very long, Becky wondered how she could use what her husband wants from her to get what she wants from him. Totally against having sex with any man but her husband, after saying no for three years, she relented and agreed to have sex with two of her friends, after she dreamt about doing his two friends.
As if envisioning the whole sexy scenario of Jack and Tony seeing her tied to the bed naked and having sex with her, Becky was now excited about them seeing her naked and having sex with them. Now yearning to know what it feels like to have sex with another man other than her husband, Brian, she could almost feel his two friends touching her and feeling her where no wife should ever be touched and felt by a man other than her husband. Wanting and needing to masturbate over the thought of having sex with them, she could just imagine Jack fingering her while eating her pussy. She could just imagine sucking his Jack's cock while Tony fingered her and licked her pussy. After giving Jack a blowjob, she imagined taking Tony's cock in her mouth too.
With her becoming sexually aroused over the thoughts of doing both men while her husband watched and masturbated, it occurred to her, as her way of getting everything that she so wanted and everything that she so deserved, why not do more of his friends? Originally Brian wanted her to do four of his friends while she only agreed to do one of his friends, Jack, his best looking friend. With her now agreeing to having sex with two of her friends, now for her to get all that she wants and all that was promised to her, she'd willingly agree to have sex with four of his friends. Moreover, not seeing much of a difference having sex with two or with four of his friends, with a gangbang being a gangbang, if she willingly agreed to have sex with four of his friends, then she'd willingly agree to have a gangbang.
Yet, for her to be so sexually used and abused by his Brian's friends, wanting him to up the ante, her husband would have to agree to give her all that he promised to buy her in the past but still hasn't. So long as her husband agreed to give her a new kitchen and buy her the fur coat and diamond that he promised to buy her so long ago, in addition to her new car, she'd agree to have sex with all four of his friends. She'd agree for them to gangbang her. Being that she agreed to do two of his friends anyway, why not get it over with and do all of his friends? If she only did two of his friends, knowing that he'd bring up her having sex with more of his friends again anyway, as a onetime offer, why not give him all that he wants now instead of having to go through this again later? Done with swinging sex, hopefully, she'd never have to go through with this ever again.
"Brian?"
Becky called her husband from the kitchen and waited for him to get up from his chair, turn off the TV, and give her his undivided attention.
"What is it Becky?"
Never getting up from his chair and immediately turning off the TV before, he walked to the kitchen. He was so much more solicitous of her now that she agreed to have sex with two of his friends.
"We need to talk."
Ready to return to the living room and turn on his TV, he looked at her as if to say, we are talking. We're talking now.
"Talk? What about?"
As if unable to walk any further where he'd be out of the range of the remote control of the cable box, he said from the threshold between the living room and the kitchen.
"I was just thinking," she said while giving him that naughty smile she gives him when she wants him to do her a favor.
He looked at her and grimaced a smile.
"Oh, oh," he said. "Why do I always feel as if I'm Ricky and you're Lucy, whenever you tell me that you've been thinking?" He looked at her looking at him. "Okay, I'll bite. Tell me what you were thinking."
Knowing he'd be pleased about her agreeing to a four, man gangbang, along with the new car that he's already agreed to buy her, she just hoped that he'd go for it all in buying her a new kitchen, a fur coat, and a diamond ring. It wasn't as if she was blackmailing him to buy her all these things. These were things he had already promised to buy her so very long ago. He promised to buy her a diamond when they were engaged fifteen years ago and never did. He promised to buy her a fur coat on their tenth anniversary and five years later, he still hasn't. He's promised to buy her a new kitchen ever since they bought the house and he hasn't done that either. As far as she's concerned, he owes her and if he wants her to do his friends, he needs to open his wallet and buy her all that he promised he would.
"Well, instead of doing just two of your friends. What if I did four of your friends?"
Knowing there'd be a reaction in the way of his football team winning the Super Bowl, she stood and waited for his exuberant response.
"What?" He looked at her with a face full of sexually excited surprise. "You'd do four of my friends instead of just two? Seriously? Are you kidding me? No way! I can't believe you just agreed to have group sex with all of my friends," he said staring at her with a happy smile. "You'd make me the happiest man on Earth," he said.
"Seriously, I'll do four of your friends instead of just two of your friends," she said returning his smile.
"Oh my God, Becky. I can't believe this. I feel as if I just won the lottery," he said looking at her looking at him. "Wait," he said looking at her as if she was a used car salesman trying to sell him a used car.
"What?"
She looked at him annoyed that he didn't just jump at her offer to so his four friends in a nasty gangbang.
"I don't get it. Why would you now agree to do four of my friends now all of a sudden, when for three years, I had such a difficult time in getting you to agree to do any of my friends? What's the catch? Why would you suddenly want to do four of my friends when it was such an issue for you to do two of my friends?"
As if she just ate the canary, she smiled her best Cheshire cat smile.
"Well, of course, along with Jack and Tony, I get to pick the two other of your friends that I'd agree to do."
"Okay, that's not a problem. I agree for you to choose whichever two of my friends you want to add to our little, private party," he said. "Yet, knowing you in the way that I do, I know there's something else that you want for you to agree to pull a train."
She looked at him and smiled in the way that she smiled at him before telling him that her mother and/or her sister was coming for an extended visit. Yet, her mother and/or sister weren't coming to visit her. What she had in mind was much better than that.
"The catch is, for you to get what you so want, you must give me what I so want," she said.
Knowing she had him over a barrel, she looked at him and smiled. She knew after agreeing to a gangbang that he'd do along with whatever she wanted.
"Okay, I'll play your game. Besides a forty-thousand dollar plus new car," he said looking at her with attitude and as if he was ready to calculate the monetary cost of her new, additional demands. "What is it that you so want?"
She gave him her best cheesecake smile. The one she usually gives him when she wants him to take her out somewhere.
"Nothing that I having been asking you for and nothing that you haven't already promised to buy me before," she said so innocently batting her long eye lashes over her big, brown eyes.
Giving him the full effect of what she so wanted and what she so needed, she stood by the old stove, opened the door of the outdated refrigerator, opened the door of their old dishwasher, and opened and closed a few of her broken cabinet doors before turning her attention to the sink.
"Okay, okay, I get it. I really don't need to ask you what you want, to know what you want," he said. "In addition to the car, you want me to buy you more food to stockpile the kitchen and new dishes and silverware. Right?"
"Brian?"
"Just kidding. You want the new kitchen that you've been asking me to buy you for years and that I promised to buy you but never did," he said.
"Yes," she said. "What else?"
"What else? You mean for you to gangbang my four friends, there's more than me buying you a forty-thousand plus dollar new Mustang GT and spending God knows how much for a new kitchen, at least fifty or sixty thousand dollars."
"Yes," she said unabashed.
He looked at her with guilt.
"You want the fur coat that I promised to buy you on our tenth anniversary but never did," she said rolling his eyes. "Right? Is that it?"
"Yes," she said. "What else?"
She gave him her best smile.
"Oh, God, there's more? For you to gangbang my friends is really going to cost me, isn't it?"
The proud smile that a wife gives her husband, she gave him the same smile that she gave him when he promised he'd buy her a fur coat and a diamond ring. She gave him the same smile now that she gave him when they were on their Honeymoon in Bermuda, and when each of their children were born.
"If you want me to give you what you want, then you must give me what I want," she said.
As if there was a silent drumroll, she waited for his response.
"Okay, okay, I agree to buy you the diamond ring that I promised to buy you when we were first engaged but never did. Right? Am I right? That's it isn't it?"
She looked at him with a sense of satisfaction that the pressure of having to ask her again for all the things he promised her and never bought her was over.
"Yes," she said.
Knowing he would, even though his sexual foray into a dark place outside of his marriage would cost him a small fortune, she waited for him to agree to her new demands.
"So, lemme get this straight," he said counting off on his fingers. "Between buying the new car, giving you a new kitchen, and buying you a fur coat and a diamond ring, this is going to cost me about one-hundred-fifty-thousand dollars," he said.
She looked at him, sighed, made a face, and rolled her eyes.
"It isn't as if you don't have the money Brian. Your father left you a small fortune when he died and you haven't spent a penny of it," she said. "Knowing you, forgetting about all the promises you made me and the new car that I so desperately need, I figured you'd buy yourself a new truck, a new boat, and/or a new camper, along with season football tickets."
Waiting for him to agree to her terms was excruciating. Yet, in a way, Brian asking her to do his friends couldn't have come at a better time. After saying no to him for three years to have sex with his friends, she was now ready to do whatever she needed to do to get all that she wanted.
"Okay, okay, for you to do all four of my friends, is that it, the car, the kitchen, the coat, and the ring?"
"Yes," she said.
He looked at her as if he had an epiphany.
"Now that I'm opening the vault, maybe I should treat myself and buy a new truck, a new boat, a new camper, and season football tickets too," he said with excitement.
"You should treat yourself," said Becky. "You work hard and deserve to have all those things that you so enjoy having."
