The Bet – Day 2

This is a continuation of a story.  This is based on true events.  It is based on a couple of different peoples points of view so I have labelled who is from when the view point changes.  I hope you enjoy it.


 

Day 2


Trevor


Rolling over in bed I slip underneath her covers and feel Jane’s warm skin against my body. Her breathing is slow as my hands slide around her body. Nuzzling my head into her neck I can smell her hair and think about kissing her neck to wake her up.

“Behave,” quietly comes from her lips like she knew what I was thinking.

“Have a little faith,” I jokingly say as my hand reaches up and cups her breast, squeezing her nipple teasingly.

“Hey, stop it.” as she takes my hand and slides it away from her breast and gently holds it.

Grinning, I hold her tight and feel her tight against my skin. My cock pressed up against her ass. Getting aroused from holding her this close as my cock begins to grow. How far can I push this? Will she cave and give in. Closing my eyes I drift off into a light sleep till she moves my arm and slips out of bed and heads to the bathroom.

Rolling over, I notice the time and realize I need to get up too. Feeling my hard-on I wish I could release it but I agreed as well to have no sex. I will have to try a littler harder next time as I get out of bed with my dick leading the way.

 

Jane


Going to the bathroom I feel my pussy aching. It wants to have a cock buried deep inside so badly and it is all I can think about since this stupid bet. How am I going to be able to resist? Standing up and flushing the toilet, I turn on the shower and hope that the hot water will help me relax. Slipping off my night shirt, I get into the shower and feel the warm water flowing over my body. I don’t have time for my normal routine, I just want to cool off a bit.

Taking the sponge and getting some soap on it I start to wash my body, running it over my shoulders and down the front of my body. My breasts are so sensitive now and the feeling of the sponge running over them touching my nipples sends a shiver down my body. It would feel so good with an actual hand playing with them, squeezing my nipples.

I stop myself and continue to wash the rest of my body. The hot water flowing over it helps a bit but I know that I want more, no, need more. Finishing quickly, I run my hair under the faucet and get it wet and then add the shampoo. Scrubbing my hair I start to get the urge again, wishing it was a hand that was running through my hair and pulling it gently. I snap back quickly realizing my other hand has drifted down to my pussy.

Running my head under the water, I quickly rinse the soap out of my hair and the rest of my body. Turning off the water I step out of the shower and see Trevor at the sink brushing his teeth. Bent over slightly with his bare ass exposed, it looks so hot. My pussy begins to ache again wanting to reach out and pull him towards me. Kissing and groping as our bodies explore each other again as if it was all a new experience. Grabbing the towel I turn around and start to dry off as he finishes up and leaves the bathroom.

“This might be harder than I thought,” I ponder. I am just going to have to focus and not let it get me going. Smiling to myself I think, “I am not going to lose this bet no matter how bad I want it.”

******

Working all day helps keep my mind off sex, at least until I get texts from Dave asking how I’m doing? Of course he also told me his thoughts on what he wants to do to me, now and on the weekend. By the end of the day, my pussy is throbbing constantly and my panties are soaked. Packing up for the day I wonder how I am going to be able to control myself. Already the urges are harder to resist and knowing Trevor, he will be at it again. The thought makes my pussy throb more. It’s going to be a long night.

I arrive home to Trevor pulling dinner out of the oven. His ass looks so good in those tight pants; I just want to touch it but I resist and put down my coffee mug and purse on the counter. “Hey!”

“How was your day,” Trevor asks as he starts to plate the food for the boys.

“Quiet and long, how about yours?” I respond leaning on the counter and wondering how to keep my distance.

“Boys, dinner is ready,” he yells, “and my day was quiet. Although wondering how you are doing,” he says with a twinkle in his eyes.

“Okay, although it has been hard. Plus I’ve been getting a few texts today which didn’t help.”

The boys file through and grab their plates and forks and head off to the family room as I get my plate from the cupboard. “Little hard to focus,” he smirks as he turns back to me. He moves quickly to me and wraps my hands around me before I can move away.

“Just a little,” as a smile slowly creeps onto my face. My body is aching just with physical contact. The strong arms around my body make me feel so safe. I kiss him quickly on the lips, “But I’m good.”

He smiles and I can see his mind working as he turns around and starts to get his dinner on his plate. “I will have to test that later.”

“Will you?” my heart skips a beat and I feel the rush of heat in my pussy. Damn. How do I keep in control. I have never been this excited and turned on, and all because of a stupid bet. “Well we shall see. I am winning this bet.”

“Oh I know. Michelle and I discussed you two,” as he ponders that statement, “and we have thoughts of our own.”

“And what was discussed?” I quickly ask as my heart starts to speed up some more.

He smiles. “Oh, just which one of us could break the others will.” The look in his eyes more intense then I have seen them in a very long time.

My knees buckle for a brief second and my face flush with heat as he passes by me and gives me another quick kiss on the cheek. He then moves into the family room with the boys and asks what they are going to watch for dinner.

I stand frozen in place trying to regain what little composure I have left. My wet throbbing pussy is definitely not helping right now. After a minute or two I move to get my dinner ready taking slow deep breaths and head into the room to have my dinner.

 

Trevor


“Please,” her eyes are begging. “No more”

All evening I have been pushing her. Teasing and touching her body. She is on fire and I can sense it. I want to break her and have my release but she is holding fast to her bet. Continuing to push the limits of her resolve, I move in for the kill.

“But I know you want it. You are soaking wet,” as my tongue slides over her lips. “I can feel you quiver with each touch. You want something. You want a cock, don’t you?”

“Yes, ummm, no, I don’t know” Jane laments as her hips move up to feel my tongue against her clit.

She is so horny I could make her cum with almost no effort if I use my fingers. Slipping one along her lips I feel her try to close her legs against my head. “No,” she forcefully commands. “You can’t do that, I don’t want to cum.”

“Yes you do, but you don’t want to cum because of the bet,” Slipping a finger in she rolls her head back and groans. “I know you want to cum. If you won’t cum with my fingers maybe you need something else.”

My cock has been aching to be inside her. I know she wants it but she is holding fast. I am surprised by her resistance. This is the first time since we have been together that she has said no to me. The bet is the main reason but I can’t resist pushing the limits. Part of my charm, you can say. My hand slides down and slips my cock out of my pants.

“Oh I think you want something else,” as I slide up to her breasts, still covered by her nightshirt. Nipples are fully erect as I suck one of them through the shirt.

“No, you can’t,” she exclaims. “I don’t want to..”

“You don’t want to what?” as my cock slides along her pussy lips. Slipping and sliding from how wet she is. God she is so hot right now. “The bet only really covered if you cum. Didn’t say I couldn’t feel how wet you are, with my tongue, fingers and cock.”

She reacts to the word cock as It slips to her entrance and she tries to pull away. I shift along with her as my head starts to go in.

“No, I am serious. Stop,” her tone is firm and almost angry and tormented.

I pause and look at her. I can see the determination in her face and the lust mixed with wanting to stop. I slowly back away from her and sit down on the couch. My hard cock standing at attention and looking so lonely and rejected. I stuff my cock back into my pants with a little pout on my lips.

“Okay,” I state as I turn back to the remote and turn the TV on.

The silence is so loud that when the tv comes on it is almost deafening. I look over at her and see her open legs and dripping pussy just sitting there, almost calling my name and asking for more attention. “You sure want to win this bet don’t you,” I comment as I flip through the shows that we have and select one to play.

“Yes. I do,” she replies as she closes her legs and pulls the blanket over herself to cover up.

“We shall see,” but I am now even more determined to push her, knowing that she is aching to have an orgasm but trying to hold on so that she can win the bet. I do have time, which from what I can taste, she is running out of. My thoughts are drowned out by the TV show coming on as a smile crosses my lips.

 

to be continued…


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