Wanna Bet? 2: Higher Stakes - Sex Stories

Wanna Bet? 2: Higher Stakes

... got into a good rhythm. After a few minutes, Mikey pulled out, still-hard, and said, “Okay, we’ll do it your way now. On your knees.” Faith complied, and Mikey entered from behind, this time carefully aiming himself. Once he did, he threw himself into the work. I’ll give him credit, maybe it was because he’d just cum and was wearing a condom that dulled the sensation, but he lasted longer than I thought he would, and he even made her cum once, or maybe she faked it. It looked authentic, at any rate, and I never got around to asking her, I took it for granted with the way she moaned and shook. A few minutes after that, Mikey suddenly seemed to miss a stroke, and instead of going out, went in and stopped there. His eyes closed and mouth opened, and it took about ten seconds before he took a breath, but he was done. I kept Faith naked, knowing Todd was on his way, but Mikey got dressed soon after. When we heard the door open upstairs, I went up to make sure it was Todd and not his parents or something. It was him, though. He grinned at me and took off his hat and said, “Hey. I thought maybe Lara was just shitting me, but then I saw your piece of shit car blocking the garage. You’re really renting her out again, huh?” “Yeah.” “Then let’s do this. I haven’t gotten laid in a few days.” “So I guess you aren’t seeing, what’s her name, Jeanette any more?” He chuckled. “Yeah, I am, but she’s got exams, apparently she doesn’t think sex counts as studying. Her loss, though.” Sounded more ...

... like her gain. “So you’re cheating on her.” It bothered me a little. I might treat girls badly, but at least I do it to their face, instead of letting them think I’m a great guy while stabbing them in the back. He shrugged. “What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her. Don’t tell me you’re going all moral, are you? Where’s your little rent-a-whore?” “Faith’s downstairs.” “Well, then, let’s go.” I followed him back down. He said hello to Faith, made a joke about “I’ll be your cock for the afternoon.” “Got the money?” As soon as I asked, Mikey scowled and said, “I don’t need to watch this.” He started up the stairs. Todd didn’t seem to notice, and I didn’t really care. Todd gave me $100, then quickly got naked. In contrast to his younger b*****r, Todd didn’t seem to have any shame, either about stripping down quickly in front of another guy, or about being nude in front of his little s****r. Nude, and with an erection. He was about the same size down there as Mikey, although it looked smaller on him because his overall body was bigger. “Let’s get this party started,” he said, and rubbed his cock. He advanced towards Faith. I had to speak up. “Sorry man, I forgot to mention. There’s a new rule, you got to wear a condom.” He acted like I’d personally insulted him. “What? That’s bullshit.” I would always feel a little guilty about asking guys to wear a condom. Who wants to wear a raincoat in the shower, after all? I knew I had to, for Faith’s own good and to make sure any baby was mine, ...