Win the Bet

Lynn is not getting away with it this time. You are going to take your wins where you can get them!

“No deal!” you tell your wish making mistress. “You’re going to honor your bet.”

Lynn frowns, but retracts her hand. The scene will play out without interruption.

Coach Sterns, oblivious to your exchange with Lynn, continues to watch her cousin getting hammered by the hunky gym receptionist. Their bodies are an entangled mess on top of the twisted sheets.

Your eyes dart back and forth between Coach Sterns and the couple on the bed. You wonder which person she is really looking at while she plays with herself; her petite younger cousin with the slender frame and cute round ass, or the tall blond with toned muscles that seemed to ripple with each thrust. The gym coach leans back and gives a small shudder as she gets off watching the pair.

As silent as she tries to be, she still draws the attention of the bedroom playmates. Dean turns his head and stops mid-thrust. Ash pulls herself off the bed and turns as well. They both stare at the naked woman in the doorway. Kyra is petrified, fingers still deep inside her cunt. Her eyes are wide open like a deer in headlights. They stare for a pregnant pause before Kyra tries to slip out of the room.

“Come here,” Ash tells her cousin in a soothing tone.

Kyra hesitates. She takes another moment to decide whether or not she wants to remain with her cousin in this sexually charged room. You start to worry that she is taking a bit too long to think about this. Lynn is silently urging her coach on, like she is at the horse track. Finally, Kyra straightens up and steps forward. .

Obediently, the athletic redhead steps trepidatiously toward the king sized bed and stands beside it. Your stomach drops. She was supposed to leave in embarrassment!

Ash pulls herself free from Dean and crawls the edge of the bed. “You got off by watching us, didn’t you?” Ash asks in the same calm tone.

Kyra bites her lower lip and cannot look her cousin in the eyes. She hesitates for a second, then subtly nods her head.

“It felt good, didn’t it?” Ash continues to probe.

Kyra’s nod is a little more pronounced this time.

“You want to join us, don’t you?” Ash finally states.

Again, Kyra hesitates, wringing her hands and barely breathing. Her face flushes with embarrassment as she finally nods again.

“Then tell us,” Ash says, moving up so that she can brush her cousin’s hair and whisper softly into her cousin’s ear. “Tell us you want to fuck us badly…”

The tips of Kyra’s nipples go stiff as the warm air blows over her delicate ear. She shivers and lets out a soft sigh. “I…” she starts, becoming overwhelmed by the situation, but also highly aroused. “I want… I want to fuck… so badly…” she utters, eyes glazed over in a hypnotized stare at her cousin.

You grab your head, not believing what you’re hearing! How?! Things played out like they normally would have! Was Coach Sterns really naturally inclined for incestuous lesbian sex with her cousin?!

Lynn jumps up and down with joy, showing off her cheerleader athleticism. “Yaahhaa!” she cries out for no one but you to hear.

“It’s not over yet… they still have until midnight!” you remind her.

“Then let the show begin!” Lynn says, pulling up a seat to watch.