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Tammy Loses a Bet
by dmbdriver1 (dmbdriver1@yahoo.com)
quick edit by Cassiopeia

***

My wife Tammy and I bet on all kinds of things, all the 
time, not for money. It's sort of an addiction. The deal 
is that the loser has to do whatever the winner wants, 
for an hour, or a day or more, depending on the bet. 
(F/m-teen, underage, wife, husb-voy, 1st, oral, intr)

***

My wife of 4 years and I like to make bets with each 
other and the winner gets to make the loser do whatever 
they want for however long the wager was for. It's 
something we've always done even back when we were 
dating. It adds a lot of excitement to our relationship 
and up until now it's never really been a problem for 
us.

Anyway, Tammy thought and New York Rangers were going to 
win the cup this year and I said no god damn way that it 
would be the Blacks Hawks all the way. So Tammy replied, 
"Ok, if you think you know it all, it's a bet. Now what 
do we wager?"

I smiled and  said, "How about a day's worth?" She said, 
"You're a chicken, you know the Blacks Hawks won't make 
it past the second of the playoffs."

"Ok miss know it all, what do you think the wager should 
be?"

"How about whoever wins gets the July 4th long weekend 
to do with the other whatever they want?"

"You mean I have almost 2 months to plan what I'm going 
to get you to do?" I teased.

Tammy laughed at me, "No Mr. Cocky! I get 2 months to 
plan what I'm going to make you do."

So if you're an NHL hockey fan you know it was the 
Rangers and Hawks in the final and you should have seem 
Tammy's face when my Hawks won the cup and I won our 
bet! Does the saying priceless mean anything to you. I 
laughed my ass off as Tammy just sat there with her eyes 
wide open.

Finally she looked at me and said in a little girls 
voice, "Be kind to me sir, please I'm just a little girl 
and you wouldn't want to be mean to me would you?"

This was going to be fun, I had 72-hours to make my wife 
do whatever I wanted her. This is going to be great.

Tammy teaches 4 grade, so she was on summer break and my 
company took the Monday off not the Friday like some 
did. So come Saturday morning, I got up early and told 
Tammy to shower and shave everything from her armpits to 
her ankles. She doesn't like shaving her pussy, but a 
bet was a bet. Then I told her the clothes would be on 
the bed that she was going to be wearing that day and 
nothing would be missing, so just put on whatever I put 
out for her and nothing else. She gave me that "I don't 
know if am going to like this" look but went into the 
bedroom to comply.

When she come out to the living room she had on a garter 
belt and black nylons, with a skirt that came down to 
just 6-inches below her ass and a top that you could 
somewhat see through. 

Tammy stood there with her hands on her hips saying, 
"There's no fucking way am going out that door in this. 
I look like a street walker!"

"That's a idea," I replied, "I didn't think of that 
street walker idea, maybe we can go downtown and I can 
be your pimp and you can make me some money by turning 
tricks. What you think?"

She looked like she was close to tears so I reassured 
her that I wouldn't make her walk the streets like a 
hooker, but I would like some steak and eggs and told 
her to get her pretty ass into the kitchen and start 
cooking.

After a great breakfast, I pick up my car keys and head 
for the front door. Tammy stands there looking like a 
pretty little deer in the head lights of a Mac Truck, 
but she follows me out the door. When she noticed the 
guy next door retrieving his newspaper and him staring 
at her outfit, she turned her an attractive shade of 
pink. 

Once in the car she asked me where are we going. I 
replied to buy her pair of boots, "You know the ones 
that go all the way above the knee." And she turned even 
pinker because I didn't give her any panties and she 
realized that any sale person would be able to see her 
shaved pussy. But a bet was a bet and there was no 
stopping it. 

When we got to the mall I made her go up and down the 
escalator a bunch of times with lots of people looking 
up her skirt and when a couple teenage boys said to her 
that they would like "to do that kitty she showing off" 
she ran to the washroom.

But when she came out she had composed herself so I said 
we should go to the food court and get a drink before 
the "festivities started" that made her nervous all over 
again. I sat her down so anyone coming by would be able, 
if they looked at her, to see up her skirt or see her 
very hard nipples poking out transparent top. See, Tammy 
was turned on being made to expose herself to strangers. 
I know what she really likes being a very considerate 
husband.

After I said, "Ok, how about those boots? You wanted 
them right? 

"No, I don't want them," she replied, hoping I'd let 
that part of our bet go.

"Well you never know, you just may like them," I 
replied, taking her hand and pulling her out of her 
seat, which greatly disappointed a middle age man who 
was sitting across from us, who had been staring at 
Tammy's legs and her smooth bald pussy slit slightly 
shaded by her incredibly short skirt.

When we got to the show store, they had 3 sales people 
working a woman about 40 a man about 40 as well, and a 
kid maybe 17. So I walked up to the kid and said, "My 
wife wants to try on those boots in the window, but we 
aren't sure what her size is, so you'll have to measure 
her feet.

If looks could kill, I would be a dead man, but Tammy 
sat down and the kid sat down on that little bench they 
use, right between her legs and looking everywhere but 
at her, he asked her to take off her shoes and place her 
foot on the measuring scale, still not looking at what 
he was doing. 

When I asked him to tell me her size he looked down at 
the scale and froze because he was looking at my wife's 
shaved pussy, a sight I was pretty sure he had only 
dreamed about before. I asked, "Well you got the size?" 
He snapped out of it and stuttered that yes he had it 
and would be right back. As he walked away we both 
noticed that he had a boner poking out in front of his 
pants. 

While the kid was gone getting the boots I said, "Ok 
Tammy, when he comes back I want you to put our foot on 
his boner as he tries to get the boot on you."

Tammy replied, turning bright red, "I can't do that, 
he's just a kid. And besides I don't want to go to 
jail."

I said, "Honey, you do that and you'll make his day. 
C'mon, be a sport, remember our bet."

When the teen come back he said, "Ma'am, these can be 
hard to get on, so do you want me to help you with them, 
or maybe your husband could."

I smiled at him and said, "No, it's your job, so get on 
with it."

It looked like the kid was starting to sweat, but he 
gamely started pulling on the boot and working it up my 
wife's shapely leg. It was obvious that the kid was 
snatching glances at Tammy's smooth pussy lips. From 
where I stood I could see them too and noticed a glint 
of moisture. Ah, so my little Tammy was being turned on. 
I knew it was going to happen, she's really a slut at 
heart.

While the boy was struggling with the boot, Tammy moved 
her other nylon-clad foot, putting it over his boner and 
wiggling her toes.

The boy stopped tugging on the boot and looked up at my 
wife. Tammy, feeling horny now, licked her lips and the 
poor kid jumped as he shot off in his pants. He didn't 
know what to do, so I said, "I don't think my wife would 
like those boots after all, so maybe we should head 
home. Tammy pulled off the boot and put her shoes back 
on and blew the kid a kiss as we left with him sitting 
there, a wet spot growing bigger on the front of his 
pants.

When we got in the car, Tammy looked at me and said, 
"That was mean, but I loved it. Young boys are so easy."

We headed to the highway and as we neared the on ramp I 
said, "Unbutton your top and open it wide and acted like 
you're asleep. If a trucker honks his horn at you, acted 
like you've just woken up and smile and wave at him and 
then pull your skirt up to give him an eyeful."

Tammy looked at me as if I had lost my mind and said, 
"You want me to show everything off to a bunch of 
truckers? What's next? Are you going to stop and let 
them gangbang me? Is that what this is leading up to a 
gangbang with strange men?"

I looked at her and said, "I hadn't thought of that, but 
now that you put the idea in my head maybe we can make 
it happen."

She just sat there and humphed, looking like I had 
totally gone off my rocker. Smiling, I finally said, "I 
think letting them fuck you would be going a bit too 
far, just a show for now will do I think."

Well it wasn't long before we had about 10 trucks vying 
for a place beside our car, so I finally got off the 
highway because it was getting just too unsafe. We 
headed for home, but I noticed that Tammy didn't do her 
top up or pull her skirt back down so I reached over and 
put my hand on her pussy. She said, "Finger me baby, I'm 
so fucking hot right now. I didn't know showing off 
would get me this hot. I'm dripping wet am so horny 
right now.

"All the other times I've had to pay off a debt you made 
me do things like clean the house or make prank phone 
call, why all of a sudden all these sex things you're 
asking me to do?"

 As I put 2 fingers in her and used my palm over her 
clit, I said, "Because it turns me on to share you baby, 
you're so fucking hot, it blows me away when other men 
want you and knowing that you're mind and they are 
aroused by your hot body turns me on big time."

As I told my wife what I thought, still fingering her, 
her body tensed and she came moaning in ecstasy. I had 
ever seen her like this before. The seat of the car 
would be wet for a month!

Afterwards, I pulled my fingers out and put them to her 
mouth and she sucked them clean of her pussy juice and 
licked her lips saying, "Hmm, I taste dam good."

I said, "Maybe I should call your baby sister and have 
you seduce her. I bet you could make her cum in your 
mouth no problem."

Tammy said, "That's sick, you leave my little sister out 
of this, she's only 15 and I hope she's still a virgin. 
She doesn't need us doing something like that. Even if 
she does have one hell of a body on her, bet or no bet, 
you're not putting your cock in her so forget it."

Once we got home I ordered pizza to be delivered and 
said to Tammy, "Here's the money. I want you to take off 
your top and skirt when the food gets here and am going 
to videotape it."

After hat Tammy had already done that day, this demand 
wasn't all that surprising and she seemed fine with it.

When the door bell rang Tammy seemed eager to do it, 
saying, "I have to do this right?" I just pointed to the 
door and hid around the corner. 

The delivery guy was a black kid of maybe 15, who was 
huge and when he saw Tammy answer the door nude he said, 
"Oh my! Don't you look good enough to eat," and he 
walked right into the house with Tammy backing up, 
wearing only a garter belt, nylons and high heel shoes 
looking like a wet dream. 

I watched, still filming from my hiding place as the 
delivery guy put the food down and walked right up to my 
wife and told her that the pizza was on the house if she 
would blow him. Then he made a grab for her tits. Tammy 
jumped further back and said, "You can look but no 
touching!"

The guy looked at her and said, "Who's going to stop me 
you?"

"My husband is in the other room and he'll stop you!" 
she said in a loud voice.

The driver turned like he was going to leave and Tammy 
said, "The money is right there," and pointed to the 
cash on the hall table, but he grabbed her wrist and 
pulled her to him so fast I couldn't move in time to 
stop him, I was in like shock. 

He kissed her and grabbed her ass with both hands 
picking her up off the floor and one of his hands went 
between her legs. I could see he had at least 2 fingers 
in Tammy's pussy. He looked her in the eyes and said' 
"You are one hot momma aren't you? I think I'll fuck 
your brains out." That got me moving, I put down the 
camera and yelled, "Honey is the food here because I'm 
just about done cleaning my 44 and reloading it."

The driver ran out of the house and didn't even take the 
money with him. 

To say Tammy was pissed with me was an understatement. 
"I thought you were going to let him rape me!"

"Sorry, I froze and didn't know what to do." I'm very 
sorry, did he hurt you?"

Tammy replied, "No but he scared me really bad. He even 
finger fucked me!"

I sincerely apologized and she was started to settle 
down and thinking about forgiving me for what I'd just 
put her through. 

By the time we went to bed that evening she forgive and 
talked about how hot she'd gotten today and maybe we 
should go for a drive and see what happens some other 
time and that we wouldn't even have to make it a bet 
payout.

We made love like we did when we first got married, long 
hot, and many times she moaned, "Fuck me with that big 
black dick." Making me wonder what the future held for 
our sex play.

END

Should I continue Tammy's weekend? Remember it's a three 
day weekend and we've only lived through the first day 
so far. 

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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