The Bet Ch. 03, Day 03 - Sex Stories

The Bet Ch. 03, Day 03

... her.

"Oh David, oh my god," she cried out as I took her. She was soaked from her earlier climax and I entered her completely with one thrust. I began to fuck her hard - there was no lovemaking here, just primitive mating as if to reclaim what was mine. I held her hips for leverage as I took her; Dana grunted as my cock pounded into her. Her breasts were rolling on her chest as I rhythmically fucked her; I gathered them with my hands, squeezing them together and lowering my head to suck deeply on an erect nipple.

"Ohhh!" Dana moaned at the exquisite pleasure and pain. "Oh god, take me David!" She inched forward and spread her legs wider; I moved up to thrust down into her as deeply as I could.

"Yes, god yes!" she moaned as I fucked her as hard as I ever had.

"I could see you wanted Chet's cock in you," I growled as I fucked her. "Wanted him fucking you just like this! And then there were six more hard cocks waiting for you - you wanted them all!"

"No..." Dana panted in denial, though I could see a hunger in her eyes. "I only want you, only you!" Her breath caught as I thrust deeply into her and ground my pelvis down on her clit.

"Cum for me, my naughty wife," I told her. "Cum for me while imagining all those men taking you, fucking you just like this!" That image was enough to take Dana over the edge; she climaxed so hard that her legs began to shake. I ground into her to heighten her climax and then fucked her deep and fast as she came. "Fucking you just ...

... like this," I growled. "And filling you with their cum like this!" My own orgasm burst out of me as I went deep into her one last time and emptied myself in her. Dana moaned as she continued to climax, the heat of my cum pulsing into her adding to the sensations rocking her body. And then I sagged onto her, and Dana's arms went around me as our breathing slowed, recovering from perhaps the most intense sex we had ever had. I lifted my weight off her a little but still embraced her.

"I love you, my naughty, sexy wife," I told her, shifting up to kiss her softly.

"And I love you David," she told me tenderly. "You don't think I would really let all those men take me, do you?"

"There's reality, there's fantasy and something in between," I explained to her. "I know that you love me and intend to be faithful to me, but I also think that a fantasy of yours is to be taken by a roomful of men like the ones next door. And when I played out that fantasy a few moments ago it made you climax almost instantly."

Dana was already flushed from our session but I saw a deeper blush come to her face and neck. That was OK, everyone has fantasies. But I realized that going forward I needed to control the situations I put her in. After all, just a thin piece of clothing had been the difference between the dry-humping that had happened and Chet fucking her. And if he had - who knows how many of the others would have wanted a turn!

A question for myself was - would I have stopped it? Or ...