Wife Too Competitive
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Wife Too Competitive

by Oldgreybloe 11 min read 3.5 (43,400 views)
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My wife and I are both competitive pool players. We play for our local Hotel in the Pub League. We are currently staying in the Mansion Holiday Park for a state wide competition.

My wife June, 34, tall around 5'8, slim build, is not competing because of no women's event. I'm Brad, 36, around the 6' mark, work out regularly so good physique. I'm competing in the men's comp.

The dining room of the Mansion has been converted to have 6 tables all being used for the comp. The front bar has 2 tables for anyone in the general public to use.

Friday night I had my first round of games, my wife was in the bar playing and beating most of the locals. I couldn't watch her closely but I noticed her with a group of 4 guys sitting at a table drinking and laughing.

I heard a loud screaming and yelling from the bar and looking over I saw one guy going around and giving high fives to the others. It appeared as if this guy had beaten my wife, the first local to do so and get her off the table.

June not to be outdone put her name on the board again and resumed her seat with the guys. Soon it was her turn to challenge, then the yelling and cheering started again. Looking over, June was giving high fives to the guys, she had won.

June and the guy were talking to each other and shook hands. They played the next game and the guy won. June and him went out of view for 10 minutes, I think it was 10 because I was playing.

June came back inside and came over to talk to me between my games.

"What was happening over there, did you win? Who is that guy your friendly with?" Brad asked.

"That's Max, he is the local champ, I beat him then he beat me. You know how I don't like to lose, so I'll challenge him again." June replied.

"Where did you go when you both went outside for a while?" Brad asked.

"Max was telling me I couldn't beat him again, and kept teasing me. I said to him let's make it interesting, if I win you buy drinks all night."

"OK, but if i win you have to come outside and we make out for 10 minutes." Max said.

"No I can't do that, I'm married, my husband is just there watching."

"OK if your so sure you can't win I guess your chicken."

That was it "Your on I can beat you, especially for free drinks does that include my husband?" June said defiantly.

You saw what happened, he won and we went into the car park and made out, He tried to touch my breasts but I stopped him and came back inside.

"You going to try and beat him again, what are you going to bet with this time?" Brad asked.

"Same thing just making out, no touching, but maybe a little longer to up the prize a little." June said.

"I'm not happy with this, but I know how competitive you are but don't let it go too far." Brad said as he went over to start his next game.

June went back to Max and after a discussion with a lot of head moving form side to side June agreed and they shook hands. More cheering, Brad looked over and Max was leading June outside once again. Brad's game went longer, then his next game started straight away so her couldn't keep track of June.

Brad went to the men's room and saw one of the guys from the table with June.

"What's going on over there, a lot of cheering and yelling. Sounds like fun?"

"There's a woman she's not a bad player but Max is way better. He won this competition 3 years in a row, they wouldn't let him enter this year. But the funny thing is the woman won't accept Max is better and keeps challenging." the guy said.

"What are they playing for? Are they upping the prize all the time?"

"Yes, the first game was to make out for 10 minutes, but Max kept saying not worth playing for, so she said a head job from her but if she wins a dinner for for her and her husband, he's here somewhere in the comp. Max won and she gave him a head job. Now they're playing for Max to fuck her if he wins." He said.

"Wow, starting to get serious, do you think she will ever beat him?" Brad really wanted to know.

"No, Max has done this many times before. Women like her can't accept someone is better. They keep going till Max has his way with them or hubby stops the games."

Max heard more cheering, looked over and saw Max lead June out the door hand in hand. Some 30 or so minutes later Max and June came back to the table. Max gave his friends a high five each and then June gave them all a high five each as well. The smile on both of their faces showed they had fucked and the guys knew as well.

"Hey babe, how are you going with your matches?" June asked as she put her arm around her husbands waist.

"Won 3 lost 2 so far, how are you going with Max are you winning? I thought I saw you go outside with him." Brad asked, but he knew the answer.

"He bloody beat me again, but I am working out his game plan. I'm sure in a couple of more games I will beat him."

"What happened outside, what did you play for?" Brad asked.

"OH, er... just the same as before, just kissing and making out. Don't worry nothing more, it's only kissing no touching, but when I win it's dinner for the two of us him paying." June said but not convincingly.

"Are you sure, I saw you leave holding hands and go outside. Don't play for anything more, I'm not happy with you kissing him. This could lead to trouble." Brad warned.

"Don't worry, this next game I will be certain I know his game plan and will offer double or nothing. That will mess with his head and I'll out play him." June said full of confidence.

"Are you sure you can win, he's a good player and might be better than you. I think you should stop before it get out of ha..."

"So you're doubting me, that makes me more determined to win. Thanks for your support." She said as she stormed of towards the bar.

"Wait no I I mean..." Brad didn't finish the sentence. He thought Max has already fucked his wife and she wants double or nothing. If he wins that's another 2 times getting fucked. He tried to tell her but she stormed off, how can I stop it but it's already too late he has fucked her once and if or when he wins it's 2 more times.

Once again the cheering, Max going around giving high fives to his mates. June had a worried look on her face. She came over to where Brad had his things on a table and she sat there looking down. Brad knew she had lost and had to pay up 2 more times.

"How did it go honey, looks like you lost again. So what did you play for this time?" Brad asked.

"I'm sorry babe, but he would only play me again if we increased the prize, so I let him fondle by bare breasts while he kissed me. He went further and sucked my nipples for a while till I stopped him. I'm sorry I got so hooked up in this." she apologized.

"Of course I'm not happy about this when we get back home we have a lot to talk about, our marriage, our future and if you will do something like this again." Brad said and he knew she had been fucked.

Things were very quiet, neither one said much. They had take away for dinner and went to bed. No action in the sex department.

Next morning Brad got up early ready for a full day of competition, had breakfast and left June in bed with a cup of coffee. As he went out the door he said "See you when you get there, perhaps you should stay with me today and not in the bar with Max." He said as he went out the door.

June arrived at the competition area about an hour and half after Brad had left.

"Where have you been June I left a long time ago all you had to do was shower and come straight over. I see your hair is damp and you smell strongly of soap, have you just had a shower? Brad asked.

"Er yes er... I must have gone back to sleep, so I got straight into the shower and came here." June stuttered.

"That's funny I went back to get you and you weren't there. Where were you?" Brad lied.

"That must have been when I went over to Max's place for coffee."

"How did Max contact you, did you give him your mobile number last night. Was this the last fuck you owed him with the bets. Is this the last one or you going to fuck him again. When we get back home we'll talk about this. But don't go near him again, understand?" Brad said.

"No, that's all my bets paid off. I never want to see him again." June said with tears in her eyes.

"Well that is a start, let's pack up now and head home, I don't have to wait for the presentations, I came in sixth.

The drive home was very quiet, both trying to work out in their head what was going to unfold.

June started counseling and discovered what they both knew that her competitive spirit was so strong it over rode her common sense and made her make unreal decisions.

"Now I know what caused this, I will make better discussions for both you and me." June said to Brad. But Brad was still distant from her actions at the Mansions. He could not trust her, she could go off the rails with simple competition as the trigger.

After 2 months things were going better, Brad had constant concerns about June but nothing seemed wrong.

Brad got home from work on Wednesday night, walked into the lounge and there sat Max and June on the sofa.

"What the fuck are you doing here, get out of my house."

"Brad, Max is here for a pool competition and was going to stay in a hotel, but I said we have a spare room and he could stay here." June said.

"I'm sorry if I'm not welcome here, I can stay in my hotel. I still have the booking waiting to see if it was OK with you Brad." Max said.

"Don't call me Brad, I'm not your friend and no you're not stopping here. Go back to your hotel." Brad said angrily.

"Whoa, stop. don't be so bloody rude to our guest, I invited him here and I think he should stay." June said also angrily.

"I'm a betting man and I bet you two would be fucking just as soon as I went to work, so no he is not staying here and at the moment I am not sure you are staying here either June."

"What do you mean I'm not going anywhere and neither is Max. This is my house too." June said defiantly.

"Correction this was my house before we got married, so you are really just a border, so because of the disrespect you have shown by not only fucking him numerous times, you have kept in touch and now invited him into our house. I want both of you out of my house now. Pack up as many clothes you need for your stay with Max. I'll organize the divorce papers to be served in 2 days, I had them prepared after our trip, but didn't know if I needed them." Brad said.

"No, No, you can't mean that, I love you. I went to counseling and found the problem, you know I won't stray again." June pleaded.

"If you won't stray then why did you invite your fuck buddy to stay with us. Now June get some clothes etc to see you for a couple of days then both of you get out of my house." Brad said as he went to the kitchen and got a beer from the fridge.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean for this to happen. Please don't let me be the cause of you break up." Max said.

:You were playing a game with other peoples lives, you are a low down... I won't say it I don't want to come down to your level. You get out of my house and wait on the front lawn til you fuck buddy comes out." Brad said menacingly.

Max waited out the front til June came out, she tried to talk to Brad but he wouldn't listen and waved her off.

The divorce went well, June didn't fight it, she left with half the bank accounts, her clothes and car. Brad never heard if they hooked up or went separate ways.

Brad's life was way happier now, and you can bet on that.

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