Wanna Bet? 2: Higher Stakes - Sex Stories

Wanna Bet? 2: Higher Stakes

... waiting to ask that for a while, I could tell. The front door opened, and we all turned to see Lara there. She kicked the snow off her boots on the mat and grinned. “Well, look who’s here,” she said. But of course, she wasn’t surprised – I sent her a text. “I hear you lost another bet,” she said to Faith. Faith just shrugged. “We were just about to go downstairs,” I said, looking back to Mikey. “But first thing’s first. Money up front.” He scowled a little, but reached into his pocket, handed me a wad of cash. It may have seemed untrusting, but I’d made the mistake before. Money always up front. I counted off, $100, as agreed, then nodded. “You got a condom?” I asked. “I’ve got one if you don’t, but it’ll be an extra five.” It’s a rough world out there for those of us without trust funds. You have to make profit where you can. “I’ve got one,” he grumbled. “Okay, then let’s go downstairs.” Mikey led the way, Faith followed behind. I lagged behind with Lara. “Guess you couldn’t resist a little preview of the slut life,” I joked quietly. She blew out some air from the side of her mouth as she hung up her coat. “Please. More like I wanted to get a little preview of my prize when I win.” I shook my head, and we trudged down the stairs. Mikey already had his shirt off and was working on his pants. Faith was pulling her sweater over her head. I sat down on the couch and began unrolling the already-opened bag of pretzels. “You think you can give us a little privacy?” my cousin ...

... asked. “Sorry,” I said, and not for the first time. “I have to watch out for my property. Who knows what you might try to do. Don’t worry, it’s not like I’m going to be staring, I’ve got TV while you do your business.” Faith was now down to her underwear. I found the remote control. Lara sat down beside me, on the opposite side from where the sex was going to be happening. It was a pretty big basement, Faith and Mikey could have one whole couch to themselves, or go off into a little side nook, which was still visible from the couch but somehow a little more secluded. This time, they seemed to be content to undress near the side couch. I had some pretzels, watched a funny commercial, and when I looked over next, they were naked. Physically speaking, Mikey was almost a good match for Faith, since she was tiny and he was scrawny and thin, even compared to me. I’m no jock, but I’m fit. I’ve never tried, but I bet if I wanted to, I could physically overpower Lara to the point that she couldn’t do anything I didn’t let her. But she could kick Mikey’s ass, even though she’s younger than him. He stood awkwardly, hands seemingly torn between looking for a pocket to hide in, or covering up his erection, and stared at Faith like he’d never seen a naked girl before. Then again, there was big difference. “Holy shit, you shave now?” She shrugged and rubbed one arm with her other hand. “Wow, I like it, you look really beautiful.” He paused, and then asked, “So, um, do you mind before we start ...