The Bet - Sex Stories

The Bet

The Bet It started in a tavern I often stop at on the way home. I was sitting at a table right next to the bar and several regulars were having a discussion about differences in sexual responses in men and woman. It was all very polite and civilized, with both men and woman of various ages taking part. It got interesting when Ginger, a thirty something woman with a very good body, insisted that a woman could control her own body and decide if she was going to have an orgasm or not. A couple of men jumped on that idea and said any woman could be forced to have an orgasm whether she wanted it or not. She insisted she never had an orgasm she didn't plan for or wanted. After ten minutes or so of this argument I got up and made her a proposition; “Ginger, if you are so sure you can control your body that well, I will put $100,000 in an escrow account. If you stay with me one week and don't have an orgasm I will double that. If you do have an orgasm you will lose $5,000 and the $100,000 bonus. For every orgasm you have you lose $5,000. If you have twenty orgasms in that week you will receive nothing. Are you willing to take this bet?” “You're saying if I stay with you a week and do not have an orgasm in that time you'll give $200,000 but if I have an orgasm I lose $100,000 and an additional $5,000 for each orgasm I have?” I nodded and said; “I won't use any drugs on you to induce an orgasm”. “I have to have eight hours uninterrupted sleep a night, and proper nutrition, and no ...

... permanent marks. Pain is also forbidden. Are you going to do this to me yourself?” “I'm an old man, I will start working on you but I will bring in younger people as needed. I will make sure they are all healthy with no communicable diseases. If you wish I will allow someone you appoint to act as an observer and judge”. “This is going to get interesting! So if I can't control myself completely and have, say, six orgasms in the week, I'll still get $70,000?” “Correct! Are you willing to try it?” “If we can agree on a place and time I think I will. When do you want to do this and where?” “Whenever it is convenient for both of us and the place will be at my choice. You may back out at any time and receive no payment. Are we agreed?” She thought about it for a couple of minutes and said; “the earliest I could do it would be two weeks from Monday as I have to take time from work. How would that fit with your schedule?” “That would be fine for me, shall we meet here at nine in the morning and bring any medicine you take and a list of thing you don't eat or are allergic to, and birth control is up to you”. “Okay, you're on,” she said and held out her hand. I shook it and headed home to make arrangements. I was parked in front of the tavern at ten minutes to nine, half expecting her not to show. Precisely at nine she walked around the corner coming towards me carrying a small suitcase. I nodded in approval at her timing and got out of my car. I shook her hand and said; “shall we begin?” ...