Then Josh said "you know I have an idea, I'll bet you right now that your cunt is not just wet, but you are sloppy wet, I bet you cunt is open and ready for a cock."
I asked "What happens if I win the bet?"
He said "Well mom first off I know you can't win this bet, you are just a natural hot blooded bitch that can't get enough cock, you have been settling for those rubber cocks all your life. I can give you what you crave I can give you guy's that will fuck the shit out of you. However if I am wrong, (and I know that I am not) I'll give you the all videotapes and the master tape. You won't have to do anything that I just said and we can forget that last night and today ever happened. Do you want to make that bet mom?" I looked at him, well glared is more like the truth. While everything that he had said was true, I really did not want to be living out any of my fantasies with anyone but my husband. I said "But what if I am just a little bit wet from the left over sperm in me from last night? Of course this dick in me right now has me a little lubricated, I mean that doesn't prove that I am turned on by all this filthy talk." Josh said "Oh NO, your not a little bit wet you are sopping wet, I am betting that your clit is hard, your lips are swollen and your hole craves a real cock and I am also betting that your body wants to be fucked so bad your pussy is craving it. Do we have a bet or not? Or do you just want to go along with my original terms?"
I thought for a minute, sure I would agree with myself that what he said was a little true, and I could be a little turned on, but not as sloppy wet as he put it. I then said "But what if we do not agree? I mean you could say it is when it is not." Josh got a gleam in his eye and said "OK, how about this, we both know that when a normal woman has sex and it takes most women a while to get their motors started right? Sometimes their men come way before they do. Let's say that you are ready for a cock right now, and in my opinion you are. Let's add another little thing to this bet. If I think you and your pussy are ready, and you do not, the only way to make sure is for me to fuck you. I'll fuck you, and if I make you cum in less than two minutes you loose the bet. You are then my fucking slut and you do what you are told." I asked "Now if you fuck me hard enough and you can make me cum in those two minutes you win But if you do not make me cum, then I will win, Right?" Josh then said "I'll tell you what, I do you one better, I'll make you cum twice, if I do you make you cum twice, you do not fight me in any way about any of my terms, not one hint of ever saying "NO" is it a deal?"
I said "deal, but even if I am all turned on like you said, the key is making me climax right? I mean if you can't make me climax, I mean cum in two minutes, I win. And if I can make you cum before the two minute is up, then I win right?" Josh said "oh yes, but you won't win this bet, your a natural born slut. That slut is bottled up in that mind of yours and in that body of yours. The whore in you is screaming to come out, she wants to do everything I say."
He pulled me up from the floor and my rubber cock slid out of me and laid on the floor all shiny from my wetness. He reached down and felt my pussy, he said, "hear that sloshing noise coming from your pussy cunt mom? Hear my fingers sloshing around you sopping wet pussy?" I closed my eyes and I could hardly speak because of the pleasure and bliss that I was feeling from his fingers. He found my clit and rubbed it as he did he said "feel how hard your clit is mom, you are so fucking ready to cum you may not last a minute. Your so fucking ready to cum right now I'll make the bet even more interesting I'll start counting and I'll have you coming before I get to 100."
He did not wait for an answer; he started counting and pushed me down on the floor. I pulled my knees back opening up for him and I knew in order to win my bet I needed to make him cum first, and I knew that if I could think of nothing else what so ever but to make him climax I would win.
I felt his cock enter me and I wrapped my legs around his waist. I started to work him and I was working hard, I tried to dismiss the feelings that I was having but I could not. All of a sudden I lost it, I was screaming at Josh, I gripped him hard and I shook and shook. I felt like my head was blown off. I was screaming at him "Faster, harder, now, now, I'm coming..." then I heard him say "37, 38, 39" I ground my pussy into his groin and he kept pumping hard and fast. It seemed like there was one wave of pleasure hit my soul, another wave was right behind it. I felt another climax coming hard and fast. I was fucking back as hard as I could and as hard as I had ever fucked anyone in my life. Josh was fucking. I came again and this time I heard "81,82,83" I knew I had lost the bet. I felt him shot his sperm into me, I held on to him for dear life, and for every spurt he could give me.