My wife (Judith) and I have been happily married for just about five years now. We have a great sex life, certainly nothing to complain about.
We were siting around watching a hockey game one-day. It was Detroit vs. Chicago, she is a Detroit fan and I am a Chicago fan it was a close game and we were both enjoying it. After the first period my wife suggested we wager on the outcome. “What did you have in mind?” I asked.
“Well, there is no point in wagering money so why don’t we bet something else?”
I was interested, I thought of all the things I could bet on. “Ok sounds good, what do you suggest?”
She thought about it. I knew she would probably bet something she normally would not since Chicago was the underdog in this matchup. “How about, if Detroit wins you do anything I tell you do for one day. If Chicago wins I do anything you tell me too for one day?”
I thought that could be a lot of fun. “Ok, plus the winner picks the day.”
“Sure, why not.” She agreed.
Chicago stunk in the second period, so when the intermission came my wife was more than happy to rub it in. “Well, whatever shall I get you to do. The attic needs cleaning, windows could be done, so much to do.” She laughed.
“The games not over yet.” I snapped. I really didn’t want to lose this bet, I was thinking of much more exciting things to do than cleaning.
When the third period came on we settled down to watch the game again. The score was 5-3 in favour of Detroit. Luckily for me the Hawks evened the score in the first five minutes of the third period. The score stayed even until the final seconds when the Hawks captain made a fantastic shot from the blue line and the puck slipped past the Red Wings goalie just as the period ended. 6-5 for the Hawks. My wife was dumbfounded.
“Ok, you win. A bets a bet. What do you want me to do?” She asked.
“I’ll let you know when the day comes.” I said as plans began to formulate in my head.
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A week went by and I said nothing, every day I reminded her of the bet though, just to make sure she wouldn’t forget.
Then I put my plan into motion, on the following Thursday, just before I left for work I said, “Dear, there is a game on on Saturday. I thought I would invite a couple of guys over to watch.”
“I thought we would go to dinner and a movie on Saturday.” She responded.
I thought for a second then said, “No I think the guys will come over, Saturday is going to be the day you pay back your debt.”
She laughed, “Ok if that is how you want to use your day fine.”
I smiled and said, “The game is only one part of the day Jude.” Then I left for work.
On my lunch hour I went to the mall. I picked up a black garter belt some very sexy stockings a black silk bra designed to accentuate cleavage, a very short black skirt, and a tight black shirt with a very generous neckline. When I got home I hid the outfit at the back of my sock drawer, I knew it would be safe there until Saturday.
I was so excited about Saturday I could hardly wait. I invited Andrew, Mike, Lewis, and James. Andrew was an old friend of my wife’s, although they never were involved I knew he had a thing for her. Mike was a high school friend of mine; he took ever chance he could to sneak a peek at my wife’s cleavage, or up her skirt. Lewis, well he was something else entirely, he was a work buddy of Andrew’s, my wife had a thing for him big time, New Years eve just before we were married she gave Lewis a blow job while she thought I was sleeping. James is a big black man who used to be a roommate of ours, my wife met him long before she met me, and I think they had a minor fling just before she met me. This was the perfect group to have over for this day. My wife had to do anything I told her too, I had a perfect outfit for her, and there were five guys (including myself) who want to get into her pants.
Saturday finally came around. While Judith was in the shower I laid out her outfit. When she came out and saw the cloths she asked, “What is this?”
“Your outfit for the day.”
She shook her head, “I’m not wearing that when you have company coming over, I’ll put it on after they leave, then we can have some real fun stud.”
“Nope, no good. You have a debt to repay. Put it on.”
She shrugged, “What the heck, why not. I know how much you like to show me off, and I haven’t done much of that in a while.” She started getting dressed, when she realized there were no panties she walked over to the dresser to grab a pair.
“Just what do you think you are doing?” I asked.
“You forgot panties.”
I laughed, “I didn’t forget anything. Everything you are going to wear today is right on the bed all laid out for you.”
“But…”
I cut her off. “6-5, I won, you lost. A bet is a bet. Maybe next time you will win and then you can get me back, but today is my day and you do as I tell you.”
“Fine, but one day I WILL get you back for this.” She said. She gave me a glare, but I could see in her eyes that she was a little turned on.
When she had on the bra garter belt and stockings I said, “Stop for a minute and come here.” She did as she was told and I kissed her. When we broke our kiss I said, “On your knees.”
She smiled, “Yes, master.” She got on her knees, took my cock out of my pants and started sucking.
She always was one of the best cocksuckers I had ever had, I came in no time. She started to get up and go to the bathroom but I stopped her. “Where do you think you are going?” Before she could answer I started kissing her again. I knew she hadn’t swallowed, she rarely does, so when I kissed her I could feel and taste my cum in her mouth. She swallowed some of my cum, and so did I.
When we broke our kiss she said, “What was that?”
“Something I wanted to try, but never had the guts to ask you to do until today.” I replied.
“Did you enjoy it?” She asked.
I shrugged, “Ya, I guess I did.”
“Good, because I want to do it again some time.”
“Maybe I’ll make you do it again later today.” I said. “Finish getting dressed now.” She quickly put on the shirt and skirt. She looked damn sexy. The skirt came just barely to where the stockings ended, I knew that when she sat down it would ride up and you would be able to see the tops, and if she wasn’t careful anyone would be able to look right up and see her bare pussy.
I ordered her around a little bit, to clean up the house. I also told her that we were low on beer and she would have to go pick up some for the game. “You want me to go out like this?”
I looked at her and said, “Hurry up, or the guys will be here before you get back.” This was actually an idol threat since the guys weren’t due for an hour and a half and at most it would take her half an hour to get beer.