The Bet Ch. 03, Day 03 - Sex Stories

The Bet Ch. 03, Day 03

... pressed into her!

Dana pulled away and he put lotion on both hands and made a great show of lotioning both cheeks at the same time. He wandered under the fabric covering the crease of her ass, pressing it inward until it was very close to a thong. At that point the announcer said it was time to move on and bring up the second winner - me.

"I think you definitely got your money's worth," he told the first winner as he hopped off the stage.

I climbed up on stage and smiled at my lovely wife, who didn't look as pissed at me as I thought she would. I was handed a bottle of lotion and moved close to her.

"Behave yourself," she told me as I crouched to do her legs.

"I always do," I told her. "Just badly, sometimes."

I put lotion in each hand and rubbed it on her long legs, making sure to cover her inner thighs. The crowd got rowdy as I approached her crotch, but I was saving my bad behavior for her top. I lotioned her belly and jumped to her shoulders. I was looking into her eyes as I spread the lotion over both shoulders and headed down her chest. Dana had a smile that told me she expected I would do something - who was I to disappoint? I spread lotion over the inside of each breast and quickly moved my palms inside the cups of her suit.

As I started to pull the cups away from Dana's breasts the announcer jumped in.

"Whoa! Can't do that!" he said quickly. "Topless isn't allowed until 6:00 at this pool! Though I'd love for you two to come back them, ...

... because those are some prime ta-ta's!"

Dana was blushing a vivid pink on her face and down her chest. I withdrew my hands and made a 'I tried' gesture to the now-raucous crowd.

"I can't believe you did that," Dana whispered to me. But I still had one trick left.

"Will another $100 buy me a kiss?" I asked the announcer.

He looked at Dana, who rolled her eyes; when he nodded yes I pulled her into me and kissed her. The crowd went crazy.

We went off the stage and decided to walk around the pool rather than risk the increasingly rowdy crowd. It was a good choice for that reason alone, but also kept Dana's bikini dry, which proved important when we got to the cabana. The cabana next to us, empty when we left, was now home to about twenty young men whose ages looked to range from 25-30. They were relatively quiet - just warming up, I guessed. The reaction to Dana in her dry suit was typically male; if her suit had been wet all bets would have been off.

Dana settled back onto her lounge after asking Jeff for white wine. She took out her iPad and started doing something on it - I knew she was still a bit grumpy about the whole lotion thing so I decided to give her a little space. I was about to order something when one of our new neighbors walked over and invited me next door for a drink. Feeling sociable (and giving Dana time and space to forgive me) I accepted and was soon chatting with a few of the guys.

The occasion turned out to be a bachelor party weekend - they ...