Wanna Bet? 2: Higher Stakes - Sex Stories

Wanna Bet? 2: Higher Stakes

... there would be no doubt. Barney’s hindquarters and his strange dick were in frame, and Lara’s face was recognizable to anybody who knew her. “Looks nice,” I said, and showed it to her. She didn’t want to look for more than a second. “Too bad I can’t keep this in my personal collection. It’s going to be hard to delete these when the bet’s over.” I shrugged. “Okay, lie down on the floor and spread your legs.” I reached back between the front seats where I had a small jar I bought at a convenience store on the way there. “Now he gets to lick you. And trust me, Barney here won’t be selfish like you were with him, he’ll take his time and make sure you really enjoy it.” “I don’t want him to take his time,” she said, then focused on the jar. “What’s that?” “A little incentive.” I twisted open the top and pulled off the freshness seal, unleashing an earthy, roasted smell. “Come here, Barney, come on boy.” Barney must have already smelled the peanut butter, for he was already on his feet and headed for me, sniffing eagerly. I dipped my finger inside and put it near his mouth. Barney’s tongue snaked out and seemed to get all of it at once, tickling a little as it did. If it felt that good on my finger, I could only imagine what it would feel like for Lara. After getting one lick, I dipped another few fingers in, leaned forward and spread it on and around the lips of Lara’s labia, and a little inside. Barney’s nose followed my fingers and licked long with them while I spread it. I ...

... knew she felt his tongue by the way her legs twitched and her breath caught in her throat. “That’s it boy, go get what you want. Peanut butter pussy for you, all you can lick.” When I withdrew my hand, Barney stayed with the pussy. I knew he would. It was the same way with Faith. We used the same trick when we did it with her, although it was more spontaneous that time. Fred often used peanut butter as a little treat for Barney, and, one night, after we both fucked Faith and were enjoying a little weed as an extra thank you (me and Fred, that is, I don’t want my little s****r getting high, I do have some protective instincts) as an extra thank you, I joked about him putting peanut butter on his dick to get a blowjob. Fred protested that neither he nor his dog were gay, and so he’d never tried it, but bet Barney’d lick peanut butter off anything. Well, you know how I like bets, and my s****r was right there, lying on her back, still naked. Reminded of some teases I’d made about her and a****ls, I reached over and put a little dab there. It didn’t take much, even after the peanut butter was all gone, Barney just kept licking, and Faith really seemed to enjoy it. Within a few minutes she was moaning, and, well, I can’t remember if it was me or Fred who suggested it, but we thought it’d be hilarious to watch my little s****r get fucked doggy-style by a real dog. It was quite a sight… not as funny as we imagined, but it was wildly erotic to see her submit to the attentions of an ...