The Bar Bet - a Slutty Anita Story by Delta Venus Copyright 2009 My wife Anita is a slut. I've always known it, but for years she thought she was keeping it a secret from me. I didn't mind because I like it that she is a slut. Recently I revealed that I knew, and after that revelation I had her in a position where she was going to have to be a slut for me, not just a few random lovers on the side (see "Tricked Wife"). I hadn't taken much advantage of her new position, other than to make sure our sex sessions weren't safely "vanilla" like in the past, but had a little more spice. That was going to change this evening. I had her dress to best show off her assets, but also kept things simple. Anita was most likely going to get used hard later, and there was no point in ruining expensive clothes when cheap stuff would do the trick. A nice low cut blouse to show off her 34C tits, which look much bigger on her frame, a nice short skirt to expose lots of the creamy skin of her heavy thighs, a sexy thong pair of undies, and a pair of fuck-me black sling-back pumps. Basic, but sexy. Lots of skin, nothing complicated to get in the way, or hard to take off. She looked dynamite, but then I am biased, I always think she looks like a million bucks. I let Anita know what the basic game plan was before we headed out. I would literally be putting her ass on the line, and it would work better if she knew it ahead of time. She looked like she might protest for a minute, but we have been down this road before, and she knows it is pointless. Besides which, she likes the things I've forced her to do so far, so I wasn't surprised when her eyes lit up with their usual pixie-like mischief after I told her what her role would be in tonight's fun. What a slut! I do love her so. We went out, and had to hop a few bars before I saw the setup I was looking for. We weren't in the best part of town, but we weren't in the slums either. I was looking for pool players, and a group of them at that. I didn't want just a single man, nor did I want the whole bar involved - at least not for our first adventure! At a bar called Tony's Lounge we finally found what looked like the perfect setup. A slick looking black man, dressed up very hip-hop, was playing pool, and seemed to have two buddies with him. Wonderful! I didn't care that he was black, that wasn't part of what I was looking for. What I wanted was a pool playing fool with between one and four buddies, but the exoticness of interracial activities seemed a lucky bonus. I certainly wasn't upset about the race of my potential picks for this evenings entertainment. I had to wait through a few other challengers, but soon I was playing pool with him. His name was Derek, and I met his friends, but do not remember their names. The game was 9-ball, which was perfect as far as I was concerned. 9-ball is fast paced, a game made for gambling. I was interested in both. I wanted to gamble, but I also wanted things to progress quickly, I didn't want to hang out in the bar too long. I wanted to move this show along to wherever the final scenes would take place before everyone was too drunk to really enjoy what we'd be doing. Anita was perfect, she started flirting right away, and wasn't too outrageous, but was definitely finding Derek and his two friends attractive, and made it very clear to them that she did. I was seeing a lot of skin, and so were they. She was also very touchy-feely, a hand on an arm, a quick pat on the back, a slow carress of a shoulder. She didn't shy away when they touched her, either. The guys were playing it cool in front of me, but I still saw plenty of "accidental" contact with her tits, and more than few ass grabs. She had them eating out of her hands in short order. I play pool very well, so I had to remember that I wanted to lose, and play accordingly. Derek was actually a talented enough player that I didn't have to throw every game. He would have won some even if I'd been trying, but winning wasn't on my agenda tonight, the idea was to lose. I was down about $200 when I made the pitch, hoping he'd take it and set up this evenings fun. "Derek, I don't really have enough money to keep betting, but I'd like a chance to win my money back." "This sounds a lot like the opening line to a hustle, man. You're not stupid enough to try and hustle me, are you?" Derek asked with a sly smile. "No, no. A hustler wants to get ahead, not get even. I guarantee that if we go evens, I won't play another game. I don't want to take you, I just want a chance to get my money back." I hoped he'd go for it. Derek could just say no, and walk away with my money, and tonights efforts would be wasted. "Alright, I'm listening. What is the plan, man?" "I'll wager you the $200 you've already won, against the rest of the night with my wife." "Am I hearing you right, man? You lose, and I get to fuck Anita here for the rest of the night?" He patted her ass. "I hate to be insulting, and she is sexy and all, but I'm not sure she is worth $200." he laughed. Perfect! I wouldn't have to work this at all, he was falling right into the dialog I wanted. "OK, how about your friends? They'd like a piece, I'm sure. They chip in, and they all get to play with her, too. One woman split three ways is easily worth $200. Come on, she's a fucking hottie! But don't think you'll be getting any, I plan to win my money back, not let you all fuck my wife silly!" "Any other night I think I might just walk away with your money, my man, but I like this white broad." He carressed Anita's cheek slowly as he stared into her eyes, which seemed to spark with excitement. "You are right, she is a hottie! I think my friends like her, too. I'm looking forward to my cock in her cunt. You've got a bet, white bread!" He laughed again with a devilish grin. We got the game underway quickly, and it ended just as quickly, with the 9-ball sunk by Derek, and me the loser. I didn't even have to throw this one. Derek obviously hadn't been hustling me or I would have won a few as a come-on to tempt me to bet big, but he did have skills - and he also got lucky. He would be getting even more lucky shortly! I put up a pretense that I was disappointed with the outcome, but this was exactly what I'd been shooting for. Anita was going to get fucked by a group of horny young dicks! "Damn! I don't suppose we could work out some other arrangements?" I said, trying to make things look good. "No way! I'm a firm believer in settling debts right away." Derek had a big shit-eating grin on his face, and his buddies also seemed to be in a very good mood. "OK. But I want to come along to make sure she is OK, I won't get in the way or stop you guys having your fun, but I need to know she'll be alright. She is my wife, after all." In the meantime Anita was berating me for losing, and letting me know she was more than a little pleased she was going to be used by these fellows, because they might be more entertaining than I typically was. I'm not entirely sure she was faking this, I think she was finding the idea of these black studs using her for a sex toy wildly exciting. The guys were certainly anxious to get inside her, so we paid up our bar tab, and got the show on the road. We wound up at an apartment not far from the bar, and things got underway fast - no beating around the bush for these boys, they wanted their payout. Anita was giggling and blushing, but ready to please. Derek wasted no time, and before I could blink, I found myself tied to a chair, which he then dragged to the foot of a bed in the bedroom. "You'll get the front row seat, my man! But we can't have you getting in the way, now, can we?" He laughed. Anita was already stripped by this time, Derek's friends hands all over her body, deep kisses, nipples being sucked, pussy getting fingered. She was practically dragged to the bedroom and thrown on the bed and if she wasn't a willing particpant, what happened next would be called an attack, maybe a rape. No rape here, though, she was a willing participant. She liked the rough stuff, and was quite equal to the treatment these black studs were going to be dishing out. Before you could blink an eye, everyone was naked, and everywhere I looked I saw big black cocks. Those cocks were quickly put to use, and Anita's holes were where they were being used. I quickly heard the sounds of her gagging, as Derek shoved his dick deep in her throat. He wasn't caring how deep he went, just thrusting in and out in a reckless fashion. One of his buddies was buried to the balls in her pussy faster than it takes me to tell you he did it. My wife was in a for a rough fucking! I'd set it up, and felt no remorse, but just how quickly things had progressed to her complete violation, and the ferocity of that violation, was a bit of a shock. It didn't keep me from tenting my trousers, though. My slutty wife was getting treated like she deserved, like a total fucking whore by three young virile black studs. She was loving it, and so was I! I can tell when Anita is enjoying things, and she was enjoying this for sure. Her nips were pointing and swollen, her pussy was leaking juices, and she was making noises like an alley cat in heat. The boys obviously liked her responses to their rough treatment, and felt encouraged to take it even further. Her ass was slapped, her tits were roughly mauled leaving red finger marks, her erect nipples pinched and pulled quite intensely. Cocks were stuffed into her, no slow and gentle lovemaking involved. Hard thrusts, meant to plunge to the very depths with speed and power, were the order of the day. They were nice enough to lube up her ass with vaseline before they speared into her repeatedly, but spear her asshole repeatedly they did. Thick hard dicks drilled deeply into her rear, one after the other, splitting her wide. They used Anita's every hole, and did so in an almost savage manner. Their hard black dicks spurt cum, and yet stayed hard. All three of them shot their first loads across Anita's face, and soaked her like a bukakke queen. She had a coating from lips to forehead, black men's semen dribbling down her chin, and layered across her face on up into her hair. Shooting such intense loads didn't even slow them down. After coating her face with sperm, they took up double-teaming her holes, fucking her in the ass and the pussy at the same time, or making sure she was sucking a dick while her nether hole also got plunged. They even double-stuffed her pussy, two fat cocks in between her wide stretched labia, plunging in and out in no less of a frenzy than when it was only one hard cock delving her depths. They even tried to get two cocks in her ass simultaneously, but she just didn't stretch that much, so they went back to one in the front door, and one in the back. She took several shots of semen in her holes, they didn't bother recoating her face after the first glazing, content to pour the baby juice into her sloppy pussy, or now gaping asshole. They finally tired out, or just couldn't get it up any more, and they knocked my chair to the ground, held my wife over me and let their cum drip out of her holes onto my face, then rubbed her slimy pussy all over me. They tossed Anita out the front door naked, still dripping with semen, untied me and handed me her clothes. I was tempted to keep her naked until we got home, and then fuck her sloppy cum filled holes, but I figured I shouldn't push it too far her first time out being my slut. As I made my way out of the apartment, Derek whispered "Hope it was everything you were looking for, my man. Thanks for the viagra, it did wonders. We'll be happy to do you a favor anytime!" Anita would love it. She is a slut. ▲♀ http://deltavenus.bestdamnpornblogs.com/