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Betting her Ass
Betting her Ass.
Another look at ‘girls night out.’
Based on a post by Farmer
Jill. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
It was the usual thing, Dexter and Mia Johnson were married
19 years, and everyone thinks they have it all together. They met at a 4th of
July fireworks. The fireworks were over, and it started to rain. Dexter had a
coat and Mia didn't. He lent her his and the rest is history. Two kids came
along, Allison and Amy. Two good kids, two good jobs, a nice house in the
suburbs. Dexter and Mia were more in love now than when they first married.
The only thing Dexter could complain about was Mia's friends
Cynthia and Roxanne. Cynthia or Cyndi (sounds like sin for a reason) was
married to Chet, and they had no children. Cyndi was a beautiful woman. She
knew it and used it. Cyndi liked to try new things and always talked about the
latest concepts. They weren't always new ideas, but they were new to her, and
she spoke about them with passion like a true believer. Cyndi's latest was that
the three women should start going out one night a month together, the dreaded
girls' night out ( or Girls’ Night, for short).
Roxanne went by Roxy, and if Cyndi was beautiful, Roxy was
gorgeous. She was married to Tom. They had a single child. Roxy wasn't the
sharpest knife in the drawer and usually would get drawn into Cyndi's latest
ideas. Sometimes this caused Roxy some grief because she didn't always
"get" all the fine details of Cyndi's latest obsession. TikTok trends
were an example of this. Cyndi got into a phase of TikTok and never should have
told Roxy about "The one chip challenge." Luckily, Roxy only had some
bad diarrhea. Thankfully, Tom or Mia usually caught Roxy before she did
something really stupid.
Dexter was used to laughing as Mia told him about Cyndi's
latest and greatest but when the topic of a girl's night out came up he did not
laugh.
"Mia I'm not sure if you're asking me if you can go or
just telling me about it but it's a hard no."
Mia was taken aback, Dexter had hard lines, but she hadn't
been near one in a while.
"Dex, what do you mean, hard no? Cyndi said that this
could be good for a marriage. I also don't like you saying hard no, you can't
order me around."
"Mia, when we got married, we committed to one another.
That means we have a veto over the other person. In my mind, it means that each
person should know what would be a veto thing to the other and therefore not do
it in the first place, or in other words, use a self-veto. Let me give you a
real-world example. 3 weeks ago, all of the guys were going to the stripper bar
after work because Davis was getting married. I didn't think you would like me
to go to a stripper bar. I also didn't think it was appropriate for me to go. I
imposed a veto on myself and told them I wasn't going. I gave Tony $50 bucks to
buy a round on me, and I came home. Maybe you would have said yes, maybe you
wouldn't care but I don't think it is appropriate behavior for me, your
husband. If I had of wanted to go and asked you and you said no, I would not
have gone and respected your veto."
Mia spent some time digesting Dexter's words. Part of the
reason they had such a good marriage is because they talked things out. Mia
also remembered a few times when Cyndi's schemes had almost cost them money
before Dexter pointed out the flaws.
"Dex I wasn't sure if I was going to ask you if I could
go along, but now I don't have to. I am not going but I am interested to see if
what Cyndi think's it will achieve will actually happen."
"Mia I love you more than anything, and I'm glad you
aren't going to go with Cyndi and Roxy. I would also be interested to hear
about whether or not it pans out like Cyndi thinks."
Dexter never wanted to close the door on communication.
Moreover, he knew he had been kind of harsh and didn't want Mia to think him as
a bully. He was not changing his mind however, about the Girls’ Night. Dexter
was also taking nothing for granted and was going to talk to Chet and Tom as
soon as possible.
Three days later while they were eating supper, Mia told
Dexter about Cyndi and Roxy's Girls’ Night the night before. Mia was pretty
excited.
"Umm, Dex; Cyndi and Roxy went out last night,
Thursday's is lady's night at Maxi's. They told me it was great."
Dexter pondered for a moment, something about Maxi's was out
there that he couldn't remember. Then it came to him.
"Isn't Maxi's like a pickup bar?"
"I'm not sure about that, but it is the happ'n place to
be in this town. Cyndi said that Chet didn't know what hit him when she got
home. Roxy said that Tom liked how rejuvenated she was. So far, this seems to
be working like they said."
Mia knew better than to push any harder about the Girls’
Night and going with her friends. She definitely wanted to go with them, but
Dexter said no, and it wasn't worth a big fight.
The following Wednesday Dexter met up with Chet and Tom for
a beer. After beers were ordered, Dexter got to the point.
"Thanks for coming, Chet and Tom. I really appreciate
you coming out to speak with me. I was wondering about your wives and them
going out together once a month."
Chet laughed,
"Yes, the good'ole girl's night out. Cyndi's latest
thing. What would you like to know?"
"It seems your wives have been telling my wife Mia
about how great it is. Specifically, that it has made a difference in the
bedroom."
Now Tom laughed,
"That's a laugh, Roxy came home the first time all hot
and bothered and wanted to get it on. She was all worked up. I said No thanks.
I told her that I had no interest in being the vicarious recipient of her lust
for other guys. She wasn't happy about that, and tried to deny it. I told her
that once she was truly excited for me, lusting for me, then I would be
available. She was shocked that I turned her down for sex. The girls went out
on Thursday, and by Saturday, she was all over me, once the kid went to bed.
Sure, it was great, but I think there was some left-over lust from Thursday
that reduced it from awesome."
Chet had taken a different approach,
"That's a good idea, but it's not what I did. Instead,
on the Wednesday night before, I took Cyndi to bed right after supper and gave
her my best. By the time we fell asleep, I was worn out. When she came home the
next night from her Girls’ Night, I pretended to be asleep; so any amorous
intentions she might have had, didn't get fulfilled."
Dexter tried to match up what the husbands said, with what
their wives told Mia. Then Chet continued,
"What about you Dex? Why isn't Mia going with our wives
to the Girls’ Night?"
"I told her no. I told her that we had veto rights over
the other's actions, and I didn't want her to go. I told her I saw no benefit,
only a downside."
Tom was impressed,
"That's what I should have done. Sorry Chet, but Cyndi
tends to lead Roxy down the garden path. Anyways it made me sit down with Roxy
and have a serious conversation about fidelity; and that if she did anything
that didn't pass the husband test we’re done. What did Mia specifically say
they told her?"
"She said that your wife was rejuvenated by the
experience; and that Chet didn't know what hit him."
Chet laughed louder,
"I think that Cyndi got that confused; she said that to
me, after I wore her out on Wednesday. She said, What got into you? I don't
know what hit me.' She liked our Wednesdays before her Girls’ Night, at least
that's what she told me. So, I guess in a way it is good for us, but frankly
I've never complained about the sex with Cyndi, anyways."
Tom looked confused,
"Rejuvenated, is not the word I would use, but it sort
of works. Roxy, before this Girls’ Night thing wasn't initiating very much, but
now she did. Not that she turned me down very often, when I initiated. But you
know, it's nice when they come after you for a change."
Dexter was feeling much better about things after he left
the bar. Chet and Tom seemed to have things well-in-hand. Mia said nothing
about the Girls’ Night for the next couple of months, but her friends wouldn't
let it go, that she wasn't coming. Cyndi especially wanted to get Mia to come.
Cyndi had discovered something called the hotwife lifestyle that she wanted to
couple with the Girls’ Night. She called Mia and invited her out for coffee on
the Monday before the women were having another Thursday Girls’ Night. Cyndi
was already seated when Mia arrived.
"Hi Cyndi, what's so important that we have to meet for
coffee today?"
"Oh, Mia! There's so much to tell you. But first I have
to ask, can you remind me why don't you come to our girls’ night out?"
Mia was a little embarrassed about this. She had told Cyndi
and Roxy she wasn't interested; she didn't want to tell them that Dexter said
no.
"I'm just not interested Cyndi; it's not my
thing."
"Come on, Mia! It's loads of fun. It makes a girl feel
young and wanted, desired even."
"Dex wants me, I'm certain he desires me, I don't need
anyone else for that."
"Come on Mia, you aren't even a little bit interested
in seeing what happens? Maybe Roxy and I are doing things there, that have really
spiced things up in the bedroom."
Truthfully, Mia was very interested in being part of the
Girls’ Night. She tried to keep the eagerness under control, and out of her
tone,
"What kind of things have you two been doing?"
"Oh, a few little things that might not pass the
husband test. But don't worry; Chet's fully on board and is reaping the
results."
Mia was shocked. Chet was okay with this?
"Sure, he is. It gets him right worked up that we're
out flirting and things. He especially likes it when I come home and give him
the details."
If Mia had a fault, it was being too trusting. If Cyndi was
telling her this, it must be true. This just made Mia want to go to the next
Girls’ Night, all the more.
"Wow, well, I can talk to Dex about it. I'll see what
he thinks."
Cyndi saw an opening and drove in the wedge,
"What about what he thinks? Aren't you your own boss?
Does he think he can order you around, and tell you what to do? I thought Dex
was a good guy? Now you’re telling me he's some kind of dinosaur. Next time we
all get together, I'm going to have a talk with him."
That was the last thing Mia wanted: Cyndi talking to Dex
about this. She also didn't want Cyndi to think she was under Dexter's thumb.
"Ok, I'm pretty sure I'm good to go with you guys; but
I am going to run it by Dex."
Cynthia held off talking about anything else. She figured
she had pushed hard enough, for now. If Mia came on Thursday, she could tell
her about the hot-wife thing, then.
That night, after the kids went to bed, Mia and Dexter were
on the sofa watching TV. Mia really wanted to go out to the Girls’ Night on
Thursday and decided she had better talk to Dex, sooner rather than later.
"Dex, you know how we spoke about me going on a Girls’
Night a while back? You told me about your veto, and I've been thinking about
that. If the President uses the veto, the Senate and House can override it, but
if that doesn't work then the congress can try again. I'm not interested in
overriding your veto, but I would like to discuss it again."
"Sure Mia, we can discuss it again. Good communication
is one of the keys to a happy marriage. What has changed with Cyndi and Roxy,
and their Girls’ Night, which is going to convince me not to use my veto?"
"Cyndi told me that She and Chet are really reaping the
rewards of this, in the bedroom. She said he gets very worked up. Roxy told me
that She and Tom are the same. This has really spiced things up for them."
"Mia, are you telling me that you aren't enjoying our
loving? I thought we kept it pretty exciting? It wasn't too long ago you told
me it was spectacular. What sorts of things could happen on a Girls’ Night,
that we couldn't do together?"
"Cyndi says that there is flirting and other things
that they do when they are out that might not pass the husband test, but Chet
and Tom are on board with it, and it is ramping things up in the bedroom."
Dexter was stunned. Chet and Tom were good with that? No
way.
"Mia, there is no way that Chet and Tom are good with
their wives fooling around on their Girls’ Night."
"No Dex it's true, Cyndi told me, and Roxy confirmed
it."
"Ok Mia, how about this then. We have a bet about this.
I bet that Chet and Tom are not on board with their wives doing things with
other men, that would not pass the husband test."
Mia was sure that she could win this bet; she would make the
wager, and then she could go out to the Girls’ Night.
"What kind of bet are we talking about, Dex? What would
you want to bet, the loser does dishes for the week? Something like that?"
"No Mia. I want weekly anal sex if I win, what do you
want if you win?"
Mia was flabbergasted. Dexter had never shown any interest
in anal sex and the thought of it disgusted her.
"I thought you weren't interested in that, Dex, has
something changed?"
"No change, but when you lose, I want you to remember
this for a long time."
Mia said nothing, but pulled out her phone and started
texting. A flurry of texts later Mia was ready to respond.
"Ok Dex, I think this is a sucker bet; but when you
lose I get to go out to a Girls’ Night with Cyndi and Roxy. I just texted with
them, and you are definitely going to lose. You can back out if you like."
Dexter shook hands with his wife to confirm the bet. Then
Mia wanted to show him the texts.
"We can settle this right now, Dex, look at my phone
you can read the texts."
"No thanks, we will settle this thing properly. Your
friends might be bending the truth."
"Cyndi said you would say that. She also said that Chet
is embarrassed and doesn't want to talk about it. If you ask him, she said he
would deny everything to protect his ego."
"That Cyndithia sure knows everything. I guess we will
just have to independently confirm what she says."
"If we can't call Chet because he won't give us a
straight answer, what do you propose Dex?"
"I'll tell you Thursday Mia. Don't look so glum. I know
you want to go on this Girls’ Night, but you can certainly wait at least
another week. If it's such an easy bet like you think, your friends would
probably do it again next week."
Tuesday and Wednesday dragged slowly for Mia. Dexter not so
much. He was counting on ego's to prove him right. Perhaps it should be said;
he was betting on egos to prove him right. There was just no way that Chet and
Tom would change their minds. Fantasies are one thing, but what guy would
actually want their wife to come home all revved up from being with someone
else? This whole Girls’ Night thing was like letting a serpent into the garden.
On Thursday, Mia came home from work to find Dexter already
home.
"Hi, are you ready to go out on a date, my love?"
"Ah, sure, Dex. Where are we going? and where are the
kids?"
"Your parents have the kids, and we are going out to
supper and then to a club. You need to put on these new work clothes I bought
you and put this wig on."
Dex had gone to the local college and borrowed really good
wigs. Mia took her wig, she was brunette, tonight she would be a blonde. Dex
the blonde was going to have black hair and a moustache. They both would wear
glasses. Mia figured they were playing dress up for a reason, she just couldn't
figure out why.
"To settle our bet, we are going to first go out for
supper like two businesspeople away from home, and then we are going for a
drink at Maxi's. While there, we are going to see what your friends get up to,
on their Girls’ Night. Phone, please."
Mia watched Dexter put her phone in his suit jacket pocket.
He put his own in the pocket on the other side. Mia believed that this idea
seemed reasonable. Dex would see with his own eyes, what Cyndi and Roxy were up
to, and she could go next time, simple as that. It was also kind of fun
dressing up in a disguise.
The wigs were good quality, and when Mia looked in the
mirror with the glasses, she indeed looked like a businesswoman. Dex certainly
looked like a businessman too; one that Cyndi and Roxy were unlikely to
recognize.
Dinner was great. Mia was enjoying her date with Dex. She
reflected on the whole Girls’ Night thing. What was the big deal? She had such
a good time with Dex, isn't that why you get married? Girls’ Night is for
single women looking to meet someone, not married ones looking to have a happy
life. It is one thing to go out once or twice a year with your gal pals to a
concert or a birthday party, but every month or every few weeks, this seemed
counterproductive. That was time spent away from the person you supposedly
wanted to spend your life with. This said, Mia was definitely wondering what
Cyndi and Roxy would be up to at Maxi's.
Dexter and Mia arrived at Maxi's at 9 pm. It was fairly
busy, being ladies' night with cheap drinks for the women. There were plenty of
guys there, too; as could be expected. Dexter found them a nice table with a
good view, but somewhat out of the way. They had been there only a few minutes
when Cyndi and Roxy arrived. After getting drinks, the two women found a table
in a main traffic zone. They both were dressed to impress but not slutty.
After an hour, Mia was starting to get worried about who was
the sucker in this bet. Cyndi and Roxy had been up to dance together and with
only a couple of guys. Nothing even remotely risqué had happened. No one bought
them drinks, no one sat down with them. They didn't go sit with anyone else.
Dexter noticed Cyndi dancing with a very good-looking blonde
guy. He never asked her again and soon zeroed in on a very big-chested blonde
woman. Dex watched them leave together at 10:45. At 11 pm, Dexter went to the
bar to get them a drink as the bartender looked momentarily not busy.
"A draft and a white wine, please?"
"Sure, coming right up."
It was a quick order, Dexter paid and then decided to ask a
question. he pointed to Cyndi and Roxy,
"Those two in the green and blue dresses, are they
regulars?"
"I guess you could call them that, but I would call
them cock teases."
"What do you mean?"
"Oh, they are a couple of married women on the prowl;
to get amped up for their husbands, but that's it. You look like you're here on
business and if you want to hook up with some married slut that are the real
deal, try that one over there."
The bartender pointed to a solitary woman just coming back
from the washroom. She had on a slutty Little black dress, and Dex had noticed
she received plenty of attention. Motioning back to Cyndi and Roxy.
"So, is that why those two aren't getting the same
amount of attention as the one you pointed out, in the black dress?"
"Absolutely!, The regulars here know they are wasting
their time and effort, so ignore them, it's only the new guys who give them a
try but soon learn."
The bartender got busy, and Dexter went back to Mia. He
didn't share this new information with Mia, let her stew. At 11:45 Roxy and
Cyndi looked like they might be getting ready to go so Dexter pulled out Mia's
phone. He pulled his chair in closer to Mia and asked her to text Cyndi about
how the night was going.
Hey Cyndi! How's the night out?"
Amazing!
Tell me more.
Met some great guys!
Really? What were they like? Are you still with them?
What are you doing?
Roxy's still with one now.
What!
Yes, she's making out with this gorgeous Black guy.
Dexter looked at Mia, Mia looked at Roxy, who was sitting
at the table watching Cyndi text. Dexter then looked around.
"Do you think Cyndi is pretending Roxy is with that
Black guy over there? The one kissing what looks to be his girlfriend or
wife?"
Mia looked over at the couple that had arrived about half
an hour ago. They had been all over one another since they arrived. Neither
Cyndi nor Roxy had danced with him or even been close to him. Mia wondered what
it would feel like for Dex to put his hard cock in her ass. Dexter then turned
the phone to him and texted Cyndi,
What about you?
I might have gone out to the parking lot with this hunky
blonde guy.
No way!
Way!
What happened?
Let's just say, I better use mouthwash before I kiss Chet
tonight.
Dexter laughed.
"Sounds like she is dreaming that the blonde hunk
left with her, instead of the girl with all the cleavage."
Mia swallowed hard, She could not believe her friend was
lying to her. She did not want Dex in her ass at all! This couldn't be
happening. Then Dexter shook her out of her revelry.
"Should I forward these messages to my phone and then
pass them on to Tom and Chet?"
"No, don't do that, Dex."
"But the bet was that they were alright with what their
wives were doing?"
"You win Dex, let them have their fantasy, getting them
in trouble with their husbands; isn't going to save my ass."
Dexter was smiling the whole way out of the bar. Once they
were back in the car, he handed Mia her phone.
Mia immediately began texting and mumbling at the same time.
Dexter caught some of the mumbles, 'assholes' 'bitches' Mia was not happy. Mia
was even more unhappy when Dexter stopped at the 24-hour pharmacy on the way
home.
"Why are you stopping, Dex?"
"I have a bet to collect on, and no time like the
present. Get an enema kit; and make sure you get lots of good lube. I read that
you need plenty of lube. Also, get some condoms, it's pretty gross down there.
"
Mia grabbed her purse and left the car. She looked like a
convict headed for execution as she entered the store. Mia returned in only a
few minutes with a little bag. Nothing more was said on the way home. There was
plenty of thinking going on. Mia couldn't believe how her friends had lied to
her. They knew she had bet her ass, and they still lied to her! She couldn't
believe their bullshit about the Girls’ Night. Dex was so right about the veto,
and what was appropriate in a marriage. The worst of it was that she didn't
even really care about the Girls’ Night, it was just her friends pushing her,
that made her feel so stupid. Now Mia was wondering if she could talk Dex out
of reaming her ass. Dex didn't even like it! Maybe she could do something else
to pay the debt?
Dexter was also thinking. He was hoping Mia had learned her
lesson and wouldn't endanger their marriage again. Dex really hoped she would
get rid of her stupid friends; Cyndi and Roxy. However, this would probably
blow over eventually, and they would be friends again. Then there was the bet.
He didn't have any interest in putting his smearing cock around in Mia's
feces; but that was the bet. Mia certainly had not done anything disrespectful
or cheated on him. Yet there was plenty of potential for trouble. He just
didn't want anything like this to happen again.
They arrived home with Mia carrying her pharmacy bag, like
it was going to explode. Dexter wanted to take advantage of the kids being
gone, the date had been fun, and he was horny.
"Mia, why don't you go get ready, in the bedroom. I'll
be there shortly."
Mia thought about saying something, but a bet is a bet, and
she walked to their bedroom, like it was the gallows.
Dexter wanted to let her stew, so he checked the sports
scores, answered some emails, and somehow burned up ten minutes. Then he went
to their bedroom. Mia was naked and got up on all fours, on their bed. He
asshole was glistening with lube. She was looking back at the door with a look
that could only be described as pleading. Dexter entered the room and began
undressing.
"Mia, do you understand how much I don't ever want to
share you?"
"Yes, Dex, I'm sorry if I gave you the wrong idea. I
just want you, and only you."
"Mia, do you understand how much I love you?"
"Yes, Dex, I know you love me more than I deserve, or
can imagine."
"That's good Mia because I can't even describe how much
I love you."
Dexter was now naked, and his cock was hard as an iron bar.
He picked up a condom package.
"Mia, what do you think of Roxy and Cyndi right
now?"
"I'm so pissed at them right now, that I never want to
talk to them again. They just suggest stupid things all the time, like this
Girls’ Night and that crazy Ponzi scheme, a few years ago. They even do stupid
things like that Tiktok challenge. I don't care if I ever see them again."
Dexter wasn't so sure about that, as he rolled the condom on
his cock never taking his eyes off Mia. Mia was starting to look like she was
going to cry.
Dexter came in close behind Mia, and she couldn't look
anymore. She just put her head down, closed her eyes, and gritted her teeth.
Dexter slowly ran his cock down her ass crack from the top until he was lined
up with her rosebud. He began to rub her asshole in little circles with the tip
of his cock.
"Mia, are you ready?"
"No, Dex, please be gentle. I know a bet is a bet, but
I really don't want this. Please use more lube. Go slow, please."
Dexter made a big show of getting the lube and squirting
down her crack. He also made sure to lube up his condom. It was at this point
that Dexter smelled his wife's arousal. He looked and her pussy was glistening
just like her asshole.
"Mia, is this turning you on?"
"No, well yes, ah no. I had a great night with you, Dex
and the kids are away, and that usually means great sex. So, I am excited but
not about the anal."
Dexter almost laughed, Mia was so worked up about the anal
sex, she was sweating and almost hyperventilating. At the same time, she had a
great night and wanted him. Time for one more question,
"Mia who's the sucker?"
"I ah, ugh, ah."
Dexter had pulled off the condom and plunged into Mia's
aroused cunt.
"I am the sucker, Dex. Please, this feels great, but
don't torture me any longer, please just get the anal over with."
"Mia I'm not putting my cock in there. I think the
point has been made without smearing your poop on my cock. Your cunt is
far sexier and feels so right for my cock. You accepted your loss of the bet,
let's not have to do that again."
"Oh, Dex, you are too good to me. I'm not going to even
think of doing anything that might get vetoed, ever again. I'm sorry it got
this far, please forgive me?"
"Oh, course I forgive you, Mia, however, you really
should stay away from those two. They are nothing but trouble."
"I hope I never see those bitches again! Some friends
they are! Let's forget about them and enjoy each other."
"Mia, I love you."
"I love you, too Dexter."
3 Months Later.
Mia and Dexter were doing very well, but Mia was missing her
friends. Cyndi and Roxy were also missing Mia. Their husbands had asked Dexter
about why the three women weren't friends anymore, and Dexter had filled them
in. Both women were on a very short leash after that. No more Girls’ Night for
them! Chet was particularly disappointed in Cythia for trying to mislead Mia
and hurt her marriage. However, Chet and Tom were enjoying all the extra
attention they were receiving from their wives in the bedroom. Tom especially,
was loving the blow job festival Roxy was having for him. Yet the two women
were upset about what had happened with Mia, and they missed their friend. Good
people can do without a bad friend, but bad people do miss the good friend they
offended.
The husbands knew that there had to be some closure to what
happened, so when Chet came up with a plan. Tom and Dexter readily agreed. They
would have a BBQ get-together on the following Saturday, at Chet and Cynthia's
house. The husbands informed the women about it on Wednesday.
"Mia, I know that Cyndi and Roxy really burned you,
bad. But you've been friends with them forever, and I think you need more
closure than a handful of hate texts."
Mia was missing her friends. They had been friends for a
very long time. It left a void in Mia’s life, and Dexter didn’t want the burden
of making up for the other voids in her well-balanced life. The way things
ended was unfinished, and she did want to speak to them. Yet, she also didn't
want to bring it up with Dexter. Now that Dex was bringing it up, Mia was happy
to talk about it.
"I do miss them, even after what they did, I would like
to have some closure with them."
"We husbands have organized a BBQ for Saturday. The
women don't have to do anything, we are taking care of it. At the appropriate
time, we will then sit down and sort out the Girls’ Night fiasco."
"Thanks for this, Dex. You really are too good to
me."
"And you are good to me, Mia, let's keep that
going."
The time before Saturday dragged for Mia, Cynthia, and Roxy.
When Dex and Mia arrived at Chet and Cyndi's house, Tom and Roxy were already
there. It was awkward for a while, but eventually, with the beers flowing,
things lightened up. It was almost like old times. As agreed, no one spoke
about the elephant in the room. After supper, Mia was talking with Dexter when
she noticed that everyone else was missing from the backyard.
"Mia, it's time to get this mess sorted out. You are to
go into the living room and listen to what Tom tells you."
Mia thought this all was pretty odd. She slowly entered the
house, as Dexter sat down on the patio and drank his beer. She was shocked to
see Tom standing, and Roxy kneeling over on all fours in the middle of the
living room. The nice skirt that she had been wearing was flipped up over her
back, and she had no panties on. Mia was shocked, but Tom's voice brought her
out of it,
"Ok, Mia, here's your chance to settle the score. These
two cost you your ass so now you get theirs."
Tom held up a strap-on dildo with a harness.
"Already for you."
Roxy was looking back at Mia and didn't like the smirk she
saw.
"Wait a minute Tom, I'm sure Roxy told me she likes
anal so what is the revenge in me doing her ass?"
Tom then held up a paddle,
"We thought you might say that, so how about some
whacks with this?"
Roxy groaned. She knew about the strap-on and was looking
forward to getting punished and maybe getting her friend back. This, however
did not look like fun. She started to squirm, and Tom put his hand on her
shoulder.
"Don't even think of moving Roxy, you're going to take
what Mia gives you without complaint."
Mia stepped forward and took the paddle from Tom's hand. She
smiled as she felt the weight of it. She thought about Dex making a big show about
getting ready to do her, so she slowly slid the paddle from the top of Roxy's
ass to the bottom. She didn't know how much it would hurt, so she didn't swing
very hard.
Smack!
Tom didn't even feel or see Roxy move,
"Come on, Mia, no love taps, make it count."
Smack!
Mia really let Roxy have it, and to her credit, Roxy didn't
move or make a noise, but she did feel tears starting to form in her eyes. Mia
gave her five more whacks on the ass.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Roxy let out a whimper, and the tears were flowing freely.
Mia looked at Tom.
"How about four more for an even 10?"
Mia smiled and slowly slid the paddle down Roxy's ass again.
Then she gave Roxy four more.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Roxy collapsed, curled up in a
fetal form, in the middle of the living room.
Mia had worked up a bit of a sweat. Roxy was sweating and
crying profusely. Mia was kind of stunned that she had done it, but the silence
was broken again by Tom,
"Roxy; are you sorry for misleading Mia, and costing
her ass?"
"Yes, please, no more. Sorry Mia, we were stupid,
Girls’ Night is stupid, please forgive me, I miss you?"
The whole thing was surreal to Mia, but she helped Roxy up
and gave her a hug.
"Yes, I forgive you, Roxy, let's just try and forget
this ever happened."
Roxy was rubbing her sore ass gently; Mia was thinking that
she really got off easy with Dex, but Roxy didn't have to know that.
"Thank you, Mia, I really am sorry."
Tom then handed Mia the strap-on.
"Mia, now it's Cyndi's turn. Cyndi doesn't like anal.
Please put this on before you go upstairs to their bedroom. You don't have to
use it, but Chet would appreciate it if you were wearing it when you entered
the room."
Mia looked at Tom, Roxy, and the strap-on. She put the
harness on over her shorts, and put the dildo in place. She thought it looked
quite funny on her; fake phallus bobbing as she walked up the stairs. When she
entered the bedroom, Cynthia did not think it looked funny.
Cyndi was knelt at the base of the bed, her bare ass
sticking up, and holding a pillow in her arms. "No, Chet, Mia! You can't
be serious; please let it be something else!"
Chet gave his wife a light slap on her ass; "Come on,
Cyndi! Stay bent over, get that ass up, I told you to get ready. You knew what
was coming. Do you want Mia to do it with no lube?"
"No! Please no." and Cyndi grabbed the tube of
lube. She squirted some on her hand, then reached between her legs and found
her rosebud. She worked it in and arounf, her hand trembling as she completed
the prep. As Cynthia frantically prepped her virgin bottom, Chet held up a
paddle out of her view. Chet looked at Mia and pointed at the strap-on and then
the paddle. Mia held out her hand to take the paddle.
Cyndi was now bent over on all fours with her head down
biting into the pillow. She was mumbling "please no" over and over
again. Mia stepped up and tapped the dildo on her friends butt.
"So, Cyndi, was it worth it telling me those stories
about your girls' night out? I bet Chet really liked hearing about you using
mouthwash after going out to the parking lot with lusty men?"
"No, it was all just make-believe to spice it up. No
one did anything wrong, it was just a little fantasy."
Mia looked at Chet. Chet was not looking happy.
"Not much of a joke to me, Cyndi,” Chet barked.
“Telling your friend I was a cuck. I hope she really pounds your ass." You
endangered our marriage and humiliated me. But that wasn’t enough, was it? You
had to destroy the trust in two other marriages. How can you deserve to have
girlfriends, if you disregard their marriages?”
Cyndi started to shake, "No! please, please! I was so
pathetic. I have no excuse. But still, Please! I'm begging don't put that thing
in my ass. I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything by it, I'm sorry, please."
Mia slowly traced Cyndi's rosebud with the dildo as Cynthia
started to cry.
"Cyndi, you could have really fucked up my marriage!
That would have been a thousand times worse than letting Dex do my ass, or you
getting this hard rod up your ass. You’re lucky I’ve had 3 months to cool off. Otherwise
I’d have used a much fatter and longer dildo."
"I know Mia, I know. Chet reminds me every day of my
fuck up. Please, I'm so sorry, I'll never do anything like that again."
I’ve changed! I have to change. I love my husband, and I love our friendship,
Mia. I’m so, so sorry!”
"Well Cyndi, you have to pay for almost ruining my
life."
Smack!
"Oh! shit! fuck! what was that?"
"That was a paddle hitting your ass, would you prefer
the dildo?"
"No, please don't use that dildo! Please use the
paddle."
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! These were harder blows than
Roxy received. Cynthia was the instigator, and deserving on more severe
corrections.
Cyndi was now sobbing; she wasn't sure how much it was out
of relief for not getting the dildo in her ass; and how much was the pain of
the paddle.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Mia was getting a real charge out of spanking her friend.
Her own panties were soaked. She never realized she might be into this. She was
just taking a little rest when Chet spoke up again.
"So, Cyndi, are you going to try any other new things
to ruin anyone's marriage?"
"No, Chet. I'm not doing that anymore, I'm happy with
the way things are. No more new things."
Chet then nodded at Mia,
"I don't know Cyndi? Mia better give you a few more
reminders."
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Now Cynthia was sobbing uncontrollably from the pain in her
ass. She was praying it would be over soon. Nothing had ever hurt so much in
her life. When Mia stopped again, the sobbing woman hoped it was over.
"Mia, I'm sorry, please forgive me."
Mia decided that she had had enough and put the paddle down.
"Ok, Cyndi, I forgive you, but just remember if you
ever do anything like this again, I will take Chet’s advice, and use this dildo
on you."
And with that, Mia tapped Cynthia's ass with the dildo. Mia
then took off the harness and left the room. There was no one in the living
room, so she went back outside. Dexter was sitting alone; Mia figured that Roxy
and Tom had already left.
"Are you feeling better, Mia?"
"Yes, Dex; I am, I think they learned their lesson. Can
I see them again now?"
"Yes, Mia, just no more stupid stuff at all."
"Of course, Dex; no more. Cyndi said she's done with
that, and Chet will hold her to it."
"Good, I'm glad to hear it."
"Ah, Dex, can we go home now? I really need you inside
me?"
Dexter concurred, but was surprised that his lovely wife got
aroused by the spankings. He would never figure out women, but it didn't matter
he was fairly certain his wife was not going to do anything stupid again, to endanger
their marriage. Regardless, he would stay vigilant and keep the communication
lines open. Yet for tonight, she was horny. And he was getting lucky. He
couldn't complain about that.
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Betting her Ass.
Another look at ‘girls night out.’
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It was the usual thing, Dexter and Mia Johnson were married
19 years, and everyone thinks they have it all together. They met at a 4th of
July fireworks. The fireworks were over, and it started to rain. Dexter had a
coat and Mia didn't. He lent her his and the rest is history. Two kids came
along, Allison and Amy. Two good kids, two good jobs, a nice house in the
suburbs. Dexter and Mia were more in love now than when they first married.
The only thing Dexter could complain about was Mia's friends
Cynthia and Roxanne. Cynthia or Cyndi (sounds like sin for a reason) was
married to Chet, and they had no children. Cyndi was a beautiful woman. She
knew it and used it. Cyndi liked to try new things and always talked about the
latest concepts. They weren't always new ideas, but they were new to her, and
she spoke about them with passion like a true believer. Cyndi's latest was that
the three women should start going out one night a month together, the dreaded
girls' night out ( or Girls’ Night, for short).
Roxanne went by Roxy, and if Cyndi was beautiful, Roxy was
gorgeous. She was married to Tom. They had a single child. Roxy wasn't the
sharpest knife in the drawer and usually would get drawn into Cyndi's latest
ideas. Sometimes this caused Roxy some grief because she didn't always
"get" all the fine details of Cyndi's latest obsession. TikTok trends
were an example of this. Cyndi got into a phase of TikTok and never should have
told Roxy about "The one chip challenge." Luckily, Roxy only had some
bad diarrhea. Thankfully, Tom or Mia usually caught Roxy before she did
something really stupid.
Dexter was used to laughing as Mia told him about Cyndi's
latest and greatest but when the topic of a girl's night out came up he did not
laugh.
"Mia I'm not sure if you're asking me if you can go or
just telling me about it but it's a hard no."
Mia was taken aback, Dexter had hard lines, but she hadn't
been near one in a while.
"Dex, what do you mean, hard no? Cyndi said that this
could be good for a marriage. I also don't like you saying hard no, you can't
order me around."
"Mia, when we got married, we committed to one another.
That means we have a veto over the other person. In my mind, it means that each
person should know what would be a veto thing to the other and therefore not do
it in the first place, or in other words, use a self-veto. Let me give you a
real-world example. 3 weeks ago, all of the guys were going to the stripper bar
after work because Davis was getting married. I didn't think you would like me
to go to a stripper bar. I also didn't think it was appropriate for me to go. I
imposed a veto on myself and told them I wasn't going. I gave Tony $50 bucks to
buy a round on me, and I came home. Maybe you would have said yes, maybe you
wouldn't care but I don't think it is appropriate behavior for me, your
husband. If I had of wanted to go and asked you and you said no, I would not
have gone and respected your veto."
Mia spent some time digesting Dexter's words. Part of the
reason they had such a good marriage is because they talked things out. Mia
also remembered a few times when Cyndi's schemes had almost cost them money
before Dexter pointed out the flaws.
"Dex I wasn't sure if I was going to ask you if I could
go along, but now I don't have to. I am not going but I am interested to see if
what Cyndi think's it will achieve will actually happen."
"Mia I love you more than anything, and I'm glad you
aren't going to go with Cyndi and Roxy. I would also be interested to hear
about whether or not it pans out like Cyndi thinks."
Dexter never wanted to close the door on communication.
Moreover, he knew he had been kind of harsh and didn't want Mia to think him as
a bully. He was not changing his mind however, about the Girls’ Night. Dexter
was also taking nothing for granted and was going to talk to Chet and Tom as
soon as possible.
Three days later while they were eating supper, Mia told
Dexter about Cyndi and Roxy's Girls’ Night the night before. Mia was pretty
excited.
"Umm, Dex; Cyndi and Roxy went out last night,
Thursday's is lady's night at Maxi's. They told me it was great."
Dexter pondered for a moment, something about Maxi's was out
there that he couldn't remember. Then it came to him.
"Isn't Maxi's like a pickup bar?"
"I'm not sure about that, but it is the happ'n place to
be in this town. Cyndi said that Chet didn't know what hit him when she got
home. Roxy said that Tom liked how rejuvenated she was. So far, this seems to
be working like they said."
Mia knew better than to push any harder about the Girls’
Night and going with her friends. She definitely wanted to go with them, but
Dexter said no, and it wasn't worth a big fight.
The following Wednesday Dexter met up with Chet and Tom for
a beer. After beers were ordered, Dexter got to the point.
"Thanks for coming, Chet and Tom. I really appreciate
you coming out to speak with me. I was wondering about your wives and them
going out together once a month."
Chet laughed,
"Yes, the good'ole girl's night out. Cyndi's latest
thing. What would you like to know?"
"It seems your wives have been telling my wife Mia
about how great it is. Specifically, that it has made a difference in the
bedroom."
Now Tom laughed,
"That's a laugh, Roxy came home the first time all hot
and bothered and wanted to get it on. She was all worked up. I said No thanks.
I told her that I had no interest in being the vicarious recipient of her lust
for other guys. She wasn't happy about that, and tried to deny it. I told her
that once she was truly excited for me, lusting for me, then I would be
available. She was shocked that I turned her down for sex. The girls went out
on Thursday, and by Saturday, she was all over me, once the kid went to bed.
Sure, it was great, but I think there was some left-over lust from Thursday
that reduced it from awesome."
Chet had taken a different approach,
"That's a good idea, but it's not what I did. Instead,
on the Wednesday night before, I took Cyndi to bed right after supper and gave
her my best. By the time we fell asleep, I was worn out. When she came home the
next night from her Girls’ Night, I pretended to be asleep; so any amorous
intentions she might have had, didn't get fulfilled."
Dexter tried to match up what the husbands said, with what
their wives told Mia. Then Chet continued,
"What about you Dex? Why isn't Mia going with our wives
to the Girls’ Night?"
"I told her no. I told her that we had veto rights over
the other's actions, and I didn't want her to go. I told her I saw no benefit,
only a downside."
Tom was impressed,
"That's what I should have done. Sorry Chet, but Cyndi
tends to lead Roxy down the garden path. Anyways it made me sit down with Roxy
and have a serious conversation about fidelity; and that if she did anything
that didn't pass the husband test we’re done. What did Mia specifically say
they told her?"
"She said that your wife was rejuvenated by the
experience; and that Chet didn't know what hit him."
Chet laughed louder,
"I think that Cyndi got that confused; she said that to
me, after I wore her out on Wednesday. She said, What got into you? I don't
know what hit me.' She liked our Wednesdays before her Girls’ Night, at least
that's what she told me. So, I guess in a way it is good for us, but frankly
I've never complained about the sex with Cyndi, anyways."
Tom looked confused,
"Rejuvenated, is not the word I would use, but it sort
of works. Roxy, before this Girls’ Night thing wasn't initiating very much, but
now she did. Not that she turned me down very often, when I initiated. But you
know, it's nice when they come after you for a change."
Dexter was feeling much better about things after he left
the bar. Chet and Tom seemed to have things well-in-hand. Mia said nothing
about the Girls’ Night for the next couple of months, but her friends wouldn't
let it go, that she wasn't coming. Cyndi especially wanted to get Mia to come.
Cyndi had discovered something called the hotwife lifestyle that she wanted to
couple with the Girls’ Night. She called Mia and invited her out for coffee on
the Monday before the women were having another Thursday Girls’ Night. Cyndi
was already seated when Mia arrived.
"Hi Cyndi, what's so important that we have to meet for
coffee today?"
"Oh, Mia! There's so much to tell you. But first I have
to ask, can you remind me why don't you come to our girls’ night out?"
Mia was a little embarrassed about this. She had told Cyndi
and Roxy she wasn't interested; she didn't want to tell them that Dexter said
no.
"I'm just not interested Cyndi; it's not my
thing."
"Come on, Mia! It's loads of fun. It makes a girl feel
young and wanted, desired even."
"Dex wants me, I'm certain he desires me, I don't need
anyone else for that."
"Come on Mia, you aren't even a little bit interested
in seeing what happens? Maybe Roxy and I are doing things there, that have really
spiced things up in the bedroom."
Truthfully, Mia was very interested in being part of the
Girls’ Night. She tried to keep the eagerness under control, and out of her
tone,
"What kind of things have you two been doing?"
"Oh, a few little things that might not pass the
husband test. But don't worry; Chet's fully on board and is reaping the
results."
Mia was shocked. Chet was okay with this?
"Sure, he is. It gets him right worked up that we're
out flirting and things. He especially likes it when I come home and give him
the details."
If Mia had a fault, it was being too trusting. If Cyndi was
telling her this, it must be true. This just made Mia want to go to the next
Girls’ Night, all the more.
"Wow, well, I can talk to Dex about it. I'll see what
he thinks."
Cyndi saw an opening and drove in the wedge,
"What about what he thinks? Aren't you your own boss?
Does he think he can order you around, and tell you what to do? I thought Dex
was a good guy? Now you’re telling me he's some kind of dinosaur. Next time we
all get together, I'm going to have a talk with him."
That was the last thing Mia wanted: Cyndi talking to Dex
about this. She also didn't want Cyndi to think she was under Dexter's thumb.
"Ok, I'm pretty sure I'm good to go with you guys; but
I am going to run it by Dex."
Cynthia held off talking about anything else. She figured
she had pushed hard enough, for now. If Mia came on Thursday, she could tell
her about the hot-wife thing, then.
That night, after the kids went to bed, Mia and Dexter were
on the sofa watching TV. Mia really wanted to go out to the Girls’ Night on
Thursday and decided she had better talk to Dex, sooner rather than later.
"Dex, you know how we spoke about me going on a Girls’
Night a while back? You told me about your veto, and I've been thinking about
that. If the President uses the veto, the Senate and House can override it, but
if that doesn't work then the congress can try again. I'm not interested in
overriding your veto, but I would like to discuss it again."
"Sure Mia, we can discuss it again. Good communication
is one of the keys to a happy marriage. What has changed with Cyndi and Roxy,
and their Girls’ Night, which is going to convince me not to use my veto?"
"Cyndi told me that She and Chet are really reaping the
rewards of this, in the bedroom. She said he gets very worked up. Roxy told me
that She and Tom are the same. This has really spiced things up for them."
"Mia, are you telling me that you aren't enjoying our
loving? I thought we kept it pretty exciting? It wasn't too long ago you told
me it was spectacular. What sorts of things could happen on a Girls’ Night,
that we couldn't do together?"
"Cyndi says that there is flirting and other things
that they do when they are out that might not pass the husband test, but Chet
and Tom are on board with it, and it is ramping things up in the bedroom."
Dexter was stunned. Chet and Tom were good with that? No
way.
"Mia, there is no way that Chet and Tom are good with
their wives fooling around on their Girls’ Night."
"No Dex it's true, Cyndi told me, and Roxy confirmed
it."
"Ok Mia, how about this then. We have a bet about this.
I bet that Chet and Tom are not on board with their wives doing things with
other men, that would not pass the husband test."
Mia was sure that she could win this bet; she would make the
wager, and then she could go out to the Girls’ Night.
"What kind of bet are we talking about, Dex? What would
you want to bet, the loser does dishes for the week? Something like that?"
"No Mia. I want weekly anal sex if I win, what do you
want if you win?"
Mia was flabbergasted. Dexter had never shown any interest
in anal sex and the thought of it disgusted her.
"I thought you weren't interested in that, Dex, has
something changed?"
"No change, but when you lose, I want you to remember
this for a long time."
Mia said nothing, but pulled out her phone and started
texting. A flurry of texts later Mia was ready to respond.
"Ok Dex, I think this is a sucker bet; but when you
lose I get to go out to a Girls’ Night with Cyndi and Roxy. I just texted with
them, and you are definitely going to lose. You can back out if you like."
Dexter shook hands with his wife to confirm the bet. Then
Mia wanted to show him the texts.
"We can settle this right now, Dex, look at my phone
you can read the texts."
"No thanks, we will settle this thing properly. Your
friends might be bending the truth."
"Cyndi said you would say that. She also said that Chet
is embarrassed and doesn't want to talk about it. If you ask him, she said he
would deny everything to protect his ego."
"That Cyndithia sure knows everything. I guess we will
just have to independently confirm what she says."
"If we can't call Chet because he won't give us a
straight answer, what do you propose Dex?"
"I'll tell you Thursday Mia. Don't look so glum. I know
you want to go on this Girls’ Night, but you can certainly wait at least
another week. If it's such an easy bet like you think, your friends would
probably do it again next week."
Tuesday and Wednesday dragged slowly for Mia. Dexter not so
much. He was counting on ego's to prove him right. Perhaps it should be said;
he was betting on egos to prove him right. There was just no way that Chet and
Tom would change their minds. Fantasies are one thing, but what guy would
actually want their wife to come home all revved up from being with someone
else? This whole Girls’ Night thing was like letting a serpent into the garden.
On Thursday, Mia came home from work to find Dexter already
home.
"Hi, are you ready to go out on a date, my love?"
"Ah, sure, Dex. Where are we going? and where are the
kids?"
"Your parents have the kids, and we are going out to
supper and then to a club. You need to put on these new work clothes I bought
you and put this wig on."
Dex had gone to the local college and borrowed really good
wigs. Mia took her wig, she was brunette, tonight she would be a blonde. Dex
the blonde was going to have black hair and a moustache. They both would wear
glasses. Mia figured they were playing dress up for a reason, she just couldn't
figure out why.
"To settle our bet, we are going to first go out for
supper like two businesspeople away from home, and then we are going for a
drink at Maxi's. While there, we are going to see what your friends get up to,
on their Girls’ Night. Phone, please."
Mia watched Dexter put her phone in his suit jacket pocket.
He put his own in the pocket on the other side. Mia believed that this idea
seemed reasonable. Dex would see with his own eyes, what Cyndi and Roxy were up
to, and she could go next time, simple as that. It was also kind of fun
dressing up in a disguise.
The wigs were good quality, and when Mia looked in the
mirror with the glasses, she indeed looked like a businesswoman. Dex certainly
looked like a businessman too; one that Cyndi and Roxy were unlikely to
recognize.
Dinner was great. Mia was enjoying her date with Dex. She
reflected on the whole Girls’ Night thing. What was the big deal? She had such
a good time with Dex, isn't that why you get married? Girls’ Night is for
single women looking to meet someone, not married ones looking to have a happy
life. It is one thing to go out once or twice a year with your gal pals to a
concert or a birthday party, but every month or every few weeks, this seemed
counterproductive. That was time spent away from the person you supposedly
wanted to spend your life with. This said, Mia was definitely wondering what
Cyndi and Roxy would be up to at Maxi's.
Dexter and Mia arrived at Maxi's at 9 pm. It was fairly
busy, being ladies' night with cheap drinks for the women. There were plenty of
guys there, too; as could be expected. Dexter found them a nice table with a
good view, but somewhat out of the way. They had been there only a few minutes
when Cyndi and Roxy arrived. After getting drinks, the two women found a table
in a main traffic zone. They both were dressed to impress but not slutty.
After an hour, Mia was starting to get worried about who was
the sucker in this bet. Cyndi and Roxy had been up to dance together and with
only a couple of guys. Nothing even remotely risqué had happened. No one bought
them drinks, no one sat down with them. They didn't go sit with anyone else.
Dexter noticed Cyndi dancing with a very good-looking blonde
guy. He never asked her again and soon zeroed in on a very big-chested blonde
woman. Dex watched them leave together at 10:45. At 11 pm, Dexter went to the
bar to get them a drink as the bartender looked momentarily not busy.
"A draft and a white wine, please?"
"Sure, coming right up."
It was a quick order, Dexter paid and then decided to ask a
question. he pointed to Cyndi and Roxy,
"Those two in the green and blue dresses, are they
regulars?"
"I guess you could call them that, but I would call
them cock teases."
"What do you mean?"
"Oh, they are a couple of married women on the prowl;
to get amped up for their husbands, but that's it. You look like you're here on
business and if you want to hook up with some married slut that are the real
deal, try that one over there."
The bartender pointed to a solitary woman just coming back
from the washroom. She had on a slutty Little black dress, and Dex had noticed
she received plenty of attention. Motioning back to Cyndi and Roxy.
"So, is that why those two aren't getting the same
amount of attention as the one you pointed out, in the black dress?"
"Absolutely!, The regulars here know they are wasting
their time and effort, so ignore them, it's only the new guys who give them a
try but soon learn."
The bartender got busy, and Dexter went back to Mia. He
didn't share this new information with Mia, let her stew. At 11:45 Roxy and
Cyndi looked like they might be getting ready to go so Dexter pulled out Mia's
phone. He pulled his chair in closer to Mia and asked her to text Cyndi about
how the night was going.
Hey Cyndi! How's the night out?"
Amazing!
Tell me more.
Met some great guys!
Really? What were they like? Are you still with them?
What are you doing?
Roxy's still with one now.
What!
Yes, she's making out with this gorgeous Black guy.
Dexter looked at Mia, Mia looked at Roxy, who was sitting
at the table watching Cyndi text. Dexter then looked around.
"Do you think Cyndi is pretending Roxy is with that
Black guy over there? The one kissing what looks to be his girlfriend or
wife?"
Mia looked over at the couple that had arrived about half
an hour ago. They had been all over one another since they arrived. Neither
Cyndi nor Roxy had danced with him or even been close to him. Mia wondered what
it would feel like for Dex to put his hard cock in her ass. Dexter then turned
the phone to him and texted Cyndi,
What about you?
I might have gone out to the parking lot with this hunky
blonde guy.
No way!
Way!
What happened?
Let's just say, I better use mouthwash before I kiss Chet
tonight.
Dexter laughed.
"Sounds like she is dreaming that the blonde hunk
left with her, instead of the girl with all the cleavage."
Mia swallowed hard, She could not believe her friend was
lying to her. She did not want Dex in her ass at all! This couldn't be
happening. Then Dexter shook her out of her revelry.
"Should I forward these messages to my phone and then
pass them on to Tom and Chet?"
"No, don't do that, Dex."
"But the bet was that they were alright with what their
wives were doing?"
"You win Dex, let them have their fantasy, getting them
in trouble with their husbands; isn't going to save my ass."
Dexter was smiling the whole way out of the bar. Once they
were back in the car, he handed Mia her phone.
Mia immediately began texting and mumbling at the same time.
Dexter caught some of the mumbles, 'assholes' 'bitches' Mia was not happy. Mia
was even more unhappy when Dexter stopped at the 24-hour pharmacy on the way
home.
"Why are you stopping, Dex?"
"I have a bet to collect on, and no time like the
present. Get an enema kit; and make sure you get lots of good lube. I read that
you need plenty of lube. Also, get some condoms, it's pretty gross down there.
"
Mia grabbed her purse and left the car. She looked like a
convict headed for execution as she entered the store. Mia returned in only a
few minutes with a little bag. Nothing more was said on the way home. There was
plenty of thinking going on. Mia couldn't believe how her friends had lied to
her. They knew she had bet her ass, and they still lied to her! She couldn't
believe their bullshit about the Girls’ Night. Dex was so right about the veto,
and what was appropriate in a marriage. The worst of it was that she didn't
even really care about the Girls’ Night, it was just her friends pushing her,
that made her feel so stupid. Now Mia was wondering if she could talk Dex out
of reaming her ass. Dex didn't even like it! Maybe she could do something else
to pay the debt?
Dexter was also thinking. He was hoping Mia had learned her
lesson and wouldn't endanger their marriage again. Dex really hoped she would
get rid of her stupid friends; Cyndi and Roxy. However, this would probably
blow over eventually, and they would be friends again. Then there was the bet.
He didn't have any interest in putting his smearing cock around in Mia's
feces; but that was the bet. Mia certainly had not done anything disrespectful
or cheated on him. Yet there was plenty of potential for trouble. He just
didn't want anything like this to happen again.
They arrived home with Mia carrying her pharmacy bag, like
it was going to explode. Dexter wanted to take advantage of the kids being
gone, the date had been fun, and he was horny.
"Mia, why don't you go get ready, in the bedroom. I'll
be there shortly."
Mia thought about saying something, but a bet is a bet, and
she walked to their bedroom, like it was the gallows.
Dexter wanted to let her stew, so he checked the sports
scores, answered some emails, and somehow burned up ten minutes. Then he went
to their bedroom. Mia was naked and got up on all fours, on their bed. He
asshole was glistening with lube. She was looking back at the door with a look
that could only be described as pleading. Dexter entered the room and began
undressing.
"Mia, do you understand how much I don't ever want to
share you?"
"Yes, Dex, I'm sorry if I gave you the wrong idea. I
just want you, and only you."
"Mia, do you understand how much I love you?"
"Yes, Dex, I know you love me more than I deserve, or
can imagine."
"That's good Mia because I can't even describe how much
I love you."
Dexter was now naked, and his cock was hard as an iron bar.
He picked up a condom package.
"Mia, what do you think of Roxy and Cyndi right
now?"
"I'm so pissed at them right now, that I never want to
talk to them again. They just suggest stupid things all the time, like this
Girls’ Night and that crazy Ponzi scheme, a few years ago. They even do stupid
things like that Tiktok challenge. I don't care if I ever see them again."
Dexter wasn't so sure about that, as he rolled the condom on
his cock never taking his eyes off Mia. Mia was starting to look like she was
going to cry.
Dexter came in close behind Mia, and she couldn't look
anymore. She just put her head down, closed her eyes, and gritted her teeth.
Dexter slowly ran his cock down her ass crack from the top until he was lined
up with her rosebud. He began to rub her asshole in little circles with the tip
of his cock.
"Mia, are you ready?"
"No, Dex, please be gentle. I know a bet is a bet, but
I really don't want this. Please use more lube. Go slow, please."
Dexter made a big show of getting the lube and squirting
down her crack. He also made sure to lube up his condom. It was at this point
that Dexter smelled his wife's arousal. He looked and her pussy was glistening
just like her asshole.
"Mia, is this turning you on?"
"No, well yes, ah no. I had a great night with you, Dex
and the kids are away, and that usually means great sex. So, I am excited but
not about the anal."
Dexter almost laughed, Mia was so worked up about the anal
sex, she was sweating and almost hyperventilating. At the same time, she had a
great night and wanted him. Time for one more question,
"Mia who's the sucker?"
"I ah, ugh, ah."
Dexter had pulled off the condom and plunged into Mia's
aroused cunt.
"I am the sucker, Dex. Please, this feels great, but
don't torture me any longer, please just get the anal over with."
"Mia I'm not putting my cock in there. I think the
point has been made without smearing your poop on my cock. Your cunt is
far sexier and feels so right for my cock. You accepted your loss of the bet,
let's not have to do that again."
"Oh, Dex, you are too good to me. I'm not going to even
think of doing anything that might get vetoed, ever again. I'm sorry it got
this far, please forgive me?"
"Oh, course I forgive you, Mia, however, you really
should stay away from those two. They are nothing but trouble."
"I hope I never see those bitches again! Some friends
they are! Let's forget about them and enjoy each other."
"Mia, I love you."
"I love you, too Dexter."
3 Months Later.
Mia and Dexter were doing very well, but Mia was missing her
friends. Cyndi and Roxy were also missing Mia. Their husbands had asked Dexter
about why the three women weren't friends anymore, and Dexter had filled them
in. Both women were on a very short leash after that. No more Girls’ Night for
them! Chet was particularly disappointed in Cythia for trying to mislead Mia
and hurt her marriage. However, Chet and Tom were enjoying all the extra
attention they were receiving from their wives in the bedroom. Tom especially,
was loving the blow job festival Roxy was having for him. Yet the two women
were upset about what had happened with Mia, and they missed their friend. Good
people can do without a bad friend, but bad people do miss the good friend they
offended.
The husbands knew that there had to be some closure to what
happened, so when Chet came up with a plan. Tom and Dexter readily agreed. They
would have a BBQ get-together on the following Saturday, at Chet and Cynthia's
house. The husbands informed the women about it on Wednesday.
"Mia, I know that Cyndi and Roxy really burned you,
bad. But you've been friends with them forever, and I think you need more
closure than a handful of hate texts."
Mia was missing her friends. They had been friends for a
very long time. It left a void in Mia’s life, and Dexter didn’t want the burden
of making up for the other voids in her well-balanced life. The way things
ended was unfinished, and she did want to speak to them. Yet, she also didn't
want to bring it up with Dexter. Now that Dex was bringing it up, Mia was happy
to talk about it.
"I do miss them, even after what they did, I would like
to have some closure with them."
"We husbands have organized a BBQ for Saturday. The
women don't have to do anything, we are taking care of it. At the appropriate
time, we will then sit down and sort out the Girls’ Night fiasco."
"Thanks for this, Dex. You really are too good to
me."
"And you are good to me, Mia, let's keep that
going."
The time before Saturday dragged for Mia, Cynthia, and Roxy.
When Dex and Mia arrived at Chet and Cyndi's house, Tom and Roxy were already
there. It was awkward for a while, but eventually, with the beers flowing,
things lightened up. It was almost like old times. As agreed, no one spoke
about the elephant in the room. After supper, Mia was talking with Dexter when
she noticed that everyone else was missing from the backyard.
"Mia, it's time to get this mess sorted out. You are to
go into the living room and listen to what Tom tells you."
Mia thought this all was pretty odd. She slowly entered the
house, as Dexter sat down on the patio and drank his beer. She was shocked to
see Tom standing, and Roxy kneeling over on all fours in the middle of the
living room. The nice skirt that she had been wearing was flipped up over her
back, and she had no panties on. Mia was shocked, but Tom's voice brought her
out of it,
"Ok, Mia, here's your chance to settle the score. These
two cost you your ass so now you get theirs."
Tom held up a strap-on dildo with a harness.
"Already for you."
Roxy was looking back at Mia and didn't like the smirk she
saw.
"Wait a minute Tom, I'm sure Roxy told me she likes
anal so what is the revenge in me doing her ass?"
Tom then held up a paddle,
"We thought you might say that, so how about some
whacks with this?"
Roxy groaned. She knew about the strap-on and was looking
forward to getting punished and maybe getting her friend back. This, however
did not look like fun. She started to squirm, and Tom put his hand on her
shoulder.
"Don't even think of moving Roxy, you're going to take
what Mia gives you without complaint."
Mia stepped forward and took the paddle from Tom's hand. She
smiled as she felt the weight of it. She thought about Dex making a big show about
getting ready to do her, so she slowly slid the paddle from the top of Roxy's
ass to the bottom. She didn't know how much it would hurt, so she didn't swing
very hard.
Smack!
Tom didn't even feel or see Roxy move,
"Come on, Mia, no love taps, make it count."
Smack!
Mia really let Roxy have it, and to her credit, Roxy didn't
move or make a noise, but she did feel tears starting to form in her eyes. Mia
gave her five more whacks on the ass.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Roxy let out a whimper, and the tears were flowing freely.
Mia looked at Tom.
"How about four more for an even 10?"
Mia smiled and slowly slid the paddle down Roxy's ass again.
Then she gave Roxy four more.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Roxy collapsed, curled up in a
fetal form, in the middle of the living room.
Mia had worked up a bit of a sweat. Roxy was sweating and
crying profusely. Mia was kind of stunned that she had done it, but the silence
was broken again by Tom,
"Roxy; are you sorry for misleading Mia, and costing
her ass?"
"Yes, please, no more. Sorry Mia, we were stupid,
Girls’ Night is stupid, please forgive me, I miss you?"
The whole thing was surreal to Mia, but she helped Roxy up
and gave her a hug.
"Yes, I forgive you, Roxy, let's just try and forget
this ever happened."
Roxy was rubbing her sore ass gently; Mia was thinking that
she really got off easy with Dex, but Roxy didn't have to know that.
"Thank you, Mia, I really am sorry."
Tom then handed Mia the strap-on.
"Mia, now it's Cyndi's turn. Cyndi doesn't like anal.
Please put this on before you go upstairs to their bedroom. You don't have to
use it, but Chet would appreciate it if you were wearing it when you entered
the room."
Mia looked at Tom, Roxy, and the strap-on. She put the
harness on over her shorts, and put the dildo in place. She thought it looked
quite funny on her; fake phallus bobbing as she walked up the stairs. When she
entered the bedroom, Cynthia did not think it looked funny.
Cyndi was knelt at the base of the bed, her bare ass
sticking up, and holding a pillow in her arms. "No, Chet, Mia! You can't
be serious; please let it be something else!"
Chet gave his wife a light slap on her ass; "Come on,
Cyndi! Stay bent over, get that ass up, I told you to get ready. You knew what
was coming. Do you want Mia to do it with no lube?"
"No! Please no." and Cyndi grabbed the tube of
lube. She squirted some on her hand, then reached between her legs and found
her rosebud. She worked it in and arounf, her hand trembling as she completed
the prep. As Cynthia frantically prepped her virgin bottom, Chet held up a
paddle out of her view. Chet looked at Mia and pointed at the strap-on and then
the paddle. Mia held out her hand to take the paddle.
Cyndi was now bent over on all fours with her head down
biting into the pillow. She was mumbling "please no" over and over
again. Mia stepped up and tapped the dildo on her friends butt.
"So, Cyndi, was it worth it telling me those stories
about your girls' night out? I bet Chet really liked hearing about you using
mouthwash after going out to the parking lot with lusty men?"
"No, it was all just make-believe to spice it up. No
one did anything wrong, it was just a little fantasy."
Mia looked at Chet. Chet was not looking happy.
"Not much of a joke to me, Cyndi,” Chet barked.
“Telling your friend I was a cuck. I hope she really pounds your ass." You
endangered our marriage and humiliated me. But that wasn’t enough, was it? You
had to destroy the trust in two other marriages. How can you deserve to have
girlfriends, if you disregard their marriages?”
Cyndi started to shake, "No! please, please! I was so
pathetic. I have no excuse. But still, Please! I'm begging don't put that thing
in my ass. I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything by it, I'm sorry, please."
Mia slowly traced Cyndi's rosebud with the dildo as Cynthia
started to cry.
"Cyndi, you could have really fucked up my marriage!
That would have been a thousand times worse than letting Dex do my ass, or you
getting this hard rod up your ass. You’re lucky I’ve had 3 months to cool off. Otherwise
I’d have used a much fatter and longer dildo."
"I know Mia, I know. Chet reminds me every day of my
fuck up. Please, I'm so sorry, I'll never do anything like that again."
I’ve changed! I have to change. I love my husband, and I love our friendship,
Mia. I’m so, so sorry!”
"Well Cyndi, you have to pay for almost ruining my
life."
Smack!
"Oh! shit! fuck! what was that?"
"That was a paddle hitting your ass, would you prefer
the dildo?"
"No, please don't use that dildo! Please use the
paddle."
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! These were harder blows than
Roxy received. Cynthia was the instigator, and deserving on more severe
corrections.
Cyndi was now sobbing; she wasn't sure how much it was out
of relief for not getting the dildo in her ass; and how much was the pain of
the paddle.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Mia was getting a real charge out of spanking her friend.
Her own panties were soaked. She never realized she might be into this. She was
just taking a little rest when Chet spoke up again.
"So, Cyndi, are you going to try any other new things
to ruin anyone's marriage?"
"No, Chet. I'm not doing that anymore, I'm happy with
the way things are. No more new things."
Chet then nodded at Mia,
"I don't know Cyndi? Mia better give you a few more
reminders."
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Now Cynthia was sobbing uncontrollably from the pain in her
ass. She was praying it would be over soon. Nothing had ever hurt so much in
her life. When Mia stopped again, the sobbing woman hoped it was over.
"Mia, I'm sorry, please forgive me."
Mia decided that she had had enough and put the paddle down.
"Ok, Cyndi, I forgive you, but just remember if you
ever do anything like this again, I will take Chet’s advice, and use this dildo
on you."
And with that, Mia tapped Cynthia's ass with the dildo. Mia
then took off the harness and left the room. There was no one in the living
room, so she went back outside. Dexter was sitting alone; Mia figured that Roxy
and Tom had already left.
"Are you feeling better, Mia?"
"Yes, Dex; I am, I think they learned their lesson. Can
I see them again now?"
"Yes, Mia, just no more stupid stuff at all."
"Of course, Dex; no more. Cyndi said she's done with
that, and Chet will hold her to it."
"Good, I'm glad to hear it."
"Ah, Dex, can we go home now? I really need you inside
me?"
Dexter concurred, but was surprised that his lovely wife got
aroused by the spankings. He would never figure out women, but it didn't matter
he was fairly certain his wife was not going to do anything stupid again, to endanger
their marriage. Regardless, he would stay vigilant and keep the communication
lines open. Yet for tonight, she was horny. And he was getting lucky. He
couldn't complain about that.
Based on a post by Farmer
Jill, for Literotica.
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