Chapter 7
by heney1282
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Beth and Cindy come to visit
For the next month, things certainly were better in the bedroom department. Not as good as their weekend getaway, but they were at least having sex once or twice a week. Plus, Lauren seemed a whole lot more into it, which made the experience that much better.
Then one day Lauren tells Mike, and Cindy and Beth are going to stop by. Apparently, they are both in town from some realtor convention. Not the week they talked about, but just one evening before they fly home on Saturday.
Friday comes along, and Mike calls up his best friend Paul to see if he wants to get together and watch basketball. Unfortunately, Paul is out of town, so he stays home and watches the game upstairs in the master bedroom.
He hears the laughter from downstairs, where the girls seem to be having a great time. He assumes the six bottles of wine Lauren bought is having its usual effect. He’s also hoping for some good sex once Lauren comes to bed. It is nearly halftime when he gets a text from Lauren. It just says, “come down here, please.”
Assuming they need help with the TV or something else, he drags himself down to the basement. When he gets down there, he sees they are all playing pool. He has purchased a new pool table after their weekend getaway in hopes of recreating a little college bar feel in their house. So far Lauren has refused to have sex with him on it. He played pool regularly in college and has won a couple of tournaments.
He just stands and watches as Cindy and Lauren try to sink anything. None of them seems very good, so he guessed that Lauren wants him to give the girls a few pointers.
“So, I understand you told Lauren that women aren’t very good at pool,” Beth says to him. “I believe it had something to do with their tits always getting in the way.”
He can’t believe Lauren shared his offhanded comment he made one time with her friends. He did indeed make that comment, but it was meant as a joke.
“What do you think about my tits?” Beth continues, “Think they’ll get in the way?”
Beth is only about 5’4“ and weighs about 160 lbs. She has some huge melons that hang freely from her chest. She is wearing a button-up blouse with enough buttons undone to reveal her ample cleavage. It is obvious that she isn’t wearing a bra. She never did in college either. Her large nipples press against the fabric of her shirt as she stands there waiting for an answer.
She has dark hair and is a little stocky. Her backside is proportional to her chest and stretches the fabric of the slacks tight. She is definitely a plus-sized woman but nowadays would be called thick.
“Mike, it’s time to put up or shut up.” Lauren says. “I told Beth and Cindy about what you said about female pool players, and I think she wants to challenge you to some eightball. In fact, I’d like to see it too, so let’s make a little wager on the outcome. You game?”
He is not sure what Lauren is up to, but he is certainly intrigued. He feels confident he can beat Beth, so he asks Lauren what she has in mind.
“If you win,” Lauren says. “You can have your buddies over for a football party next Sunday. And I’ll be your personal **** the entire time. Doing anything you ask of me.”
“Hmm,” he replies. “And if I lose?”
“Then you do the same for us here tonight.” She replies.
“OK,” he says. “What about the rules?”
“Eightball,” Beth says. “We’ll play standard eight ball rules. You have to call your pocket, or the ball comes back up. We’ll alternate who breaks after each game. OK?”
“Sure.” He replies.
“How about best out of seven?” Beth asks. “That should ensure the outcome is based upon skill and not luck.”
Mike quickly wins the first two games without much difficulty. He is beginning to feel a little cocky and starts to taunt Beth. It is her turn to break, but before she does, she asks him if he wants to up the stakes a little. He asks her what she has in mind.
“How about a spanking?” She asks. “To be exact, loser gets a bare bottom spanking.”
This is getting a little more interesting. He already has a two-game lead, and he would love to give Beth a spanking she’d never forget. He looks over at Lauren who just smiles at him. So, he agrees to her terms.
The next game is more difficult for him. Beth nearly ran the table before he even gets a chance to shoot. Then, when she only has two balls left, she accidentally drops the eightball. He is now up three games to none. His taunting continues.
The fourth game is close, but Beth manages to win one finally. The next game is no contest at all. Beth breaks and then runs the table. It is Mike’s turn to break, and he manages to sink several balls before Beth gets to shot. She lands four balls and is slightly ahead. Then Mike sinks two additional balls before accidentally sinking the eightball. It is now tied at three, and he is a little worried.
It is also Beth’s turn to break. She knocks down two before giving Mike a chance to shoot. He manages to get on a roll and sinks five balls before giving Beth another shot. She runs the rest of the table. He lost!
“I guess I should let you in on a little secret now.” Lauren announces. “Besides being a realtor, Beth owns a billiards shop. How do you think we got such a good deal on this table?”
“Well, time to pay up,” Beth says. “Let’s get those pants off so we can get on with your spanking. You know I would have been quite satisfied with having you strip for us, but when you started taunting me, well, I just had to come up with something to take you down a peg.”
After a nod of approval from Lauren, Mike drops his pants and cups his hands over his package.
Beth puts a folding chair in the middle of the room and has him lay his naked bottom-half over her lap. She asks if anyone has a hairbrush and when Lauren produces a large wooden one which she kept down in the basement. Beth begins. She hit his butt a few times, and it starts turning bright red.
She inspected her work for a few minutes before telling him to go stand in the corner.
“That was a good warm-up.” She says. “Now for round two. Lauren, please let me you still have your sorority paddle from college. Can you fetch it for me? I think I’ll let everyone give him a few swats with it.”
Beth bends him over the back of the chair and takes the paddle in her hand. She gives him a good couple of strokes before handing it to Cindy. Cindy is energetic and gives him a few really good smacks. Lauren is a little more timid, but Beth gives her some pointers and allows her a few practice swings before commencing with her allotted strokes.
When Lauren finishes, she rubs his bottom for a moment before reaching down and squeezing his balls.
Mike starts pulling his pants back up when Cindy places the paddle between his legs, stopping him. “No one told you to get dressed, ****. Now lose the shirt too, and go over to the bar and make up some drinks.”
Mike goes over to the bar and starts mixing drinks and the women resume playing pool. He continues to make their drinks, bring them snacks, and generally do their bidding for the next couple of hours. As he served them, they would fondle his cock and balls and pinch his ass. They were relentless, but despite the humiliation, his cock remained erect.
At one point, he hands Cindy a drink when someone squeezes his balls hard from behind, causing him to spill the drink down Cindy’s leg. He starts to apologize when Cindy interrupts him and says, “Stop apologizing and start cleaning.”
He heads back over to the bar to get a towel when Lauren stops him and asks, “Where do you think you are going? Go clean her off with your mouth.”
Cindy is wearing a short dress, and most of the wine is on her legs and has run down to her feet. She kicks off her shoes and sits up in her chair. She spreads her legs as he starts to clean them. He licks her from her thighs to her feet.
“Enough.” She says. “You’re just licking my pantyhose. My legs are what need cleaning. Remove my pantyhose and then properly clean me.”
He starts to remove her pantyhose, but she slaps his hands away. “Use your mouth.” She says.
He sticks his head under her dress and finds his way to the waistband. He grabs it with his teeth and pulls downward. They are stretched pretty tightly around her torso and move just a little as he tugs gently with his mouth. When he finally gets past her hips, he can smell her aroma. And he realizes she is getting turned on by this.
He finally gets her pantyhose off and begins cleaning her legs with his tongue. She wants them cleaned from top to bottom. It seems like it takes forever. When he finally gets to her feet, she tells him to suck each toe and lick between them. When he finally finishes, she throws the pantyhose at him and tells him he can keep them.
He returns to his job of serving the women. Throughout the rest of the night, his cock is fondled and his balls squeezed. His ass is pinched and spanked repeatedly. At one point, they made him crawl under the pool table to get a dropped piece of chalk. As he did, he felt a finger slip into his asshole.
After another couple of hours, things started to wind down. Finally, Mike starts cleaning up and sees that Cindy is passed out on the couch. He doesn’t know where Beth and Lauren have gone off. He assumes they’ve gone to bed.
Cindy’s pantyhose are still hanging off the end of the couch, and he notices her panties are with them now. Cindy’s dress has ridden up just enough that he has a clear view of her cleanly shaved pussy.
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Reviving A Dead Bedroom
A husband tries to come up with some ways to revive their sex life
They have been together for years, and they have always had a great relationship. They both really enjoy spending time with each other and they hardly ever fight. However, over the past few years, their sex life has all but vanish into the background. The years of stress from kids, work, and just life, in general, started catching up with them. Every night is the same routine of watching TV before going to sleep with nothing more than a kiss goodnight.
Updated on Jun 1, 2021
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