THE BET
You know how you have those buddies that are friends, but really sometimes you just hate the guy? That’s how I was with Eric. We were always buddies but something about him rubbed me the wrong way. It could have been feeling envious of the fact that he alternated cars he drove to school between the two convertibles his rich parents had given him. Maybe it was some subconscious jealousy at how much more athletic he was—we were both on the basketball team except I came off the bench as our back-up point guard at 5’11” and he was our starting power forward at 6’5”… he was definitely more built too, spending hours at the gym everyday after class while I usually went home to hangout with my girlfriend.
Maybe it was how he was always suggestive and making jokes around my girlfriend that bothered me, actually. I had been dating Grace for six months, and Eric never seemed to miss an opportunity to remind me of how much Grace looked like one of his drunken hook-ups. She was a knock-out, petite build, curly brown hair and a nice bubble butt with firm C-cup tits. It always bugged me how Eric would tell her how good she looked, or ask her what she was doing with a loser like me… he said it jokingly enough, and Grace always assured me that she only had eyes for me… but sometimes it bothered me, looking at the way he looked at her. It didn’t help that I had seen him in the showers—the man is packing. Blue eyes, blonde hair and a huge fat cock on an adonis body… yeah maybe he was just a buddy I didn’t like because I was just plain jealous. Whatever the reason, I wasn’t a fan of him teasing me, especially the afternoon before a big game.
“I hope Grace is coming to the game to see me play” He teased “… oh and maybe she’ll see a few minutes of you too, if you ever get your ass off the bench!”
“Shut up dude, don’t you have some other girl to make fun of?”
“Haha take it as a compliment bro, your girl is fine as fuck. What do I have to do to get a shot at a girl like that?”
I took the chance to tease him back “Probably average 30 points and 10 rebounds, to compensate for your personality”
“Heyo! So you’re saying if I scored that much, you’d give me a shot with Grace?”
“Doesn’t matter because it’s never gonna happen.” The leading scorer in our division only put up about 20 points per game.
“I’d bet I can do it at least once. Especially if your Grace was the motivation.”
“No, idiot. You’re not getting with my girl and you’re definitely not scoring that many points.”
“If Grace was on the line, I could be Lebron James himself”
“And if you’re not?” If he was this eager to make an easy bet for me to win, I figured I’d see what I stood to win on the other side of it.
“Hey I’d make it a fair bet… you could drive one of my cars for a month… so if I win, I get to test drive Grace, and if you win, you can test drive one of my rides.”
I replied “Shame Grace would never touch you, because I wouldn’t mind your Camaro for the month.”
He chuckled as we went our seperate ways to class. I was excited since my next class was with Grace—we were still in that cute stage of going out where we wanted to do everything together.
“Hey you, hows your day been going? Big game tonight!” My girlfriend greeted me with a smile as I walked into class. She looked divine—bright eyes and curly brown hair, wearing a simple tight t-shirt and jeans that revealed her slim figure. I loved these jeans because of how they framed her bubble butt, and the tight t-shirt definitely didn’t hide how perky her tits were either.
“Hey you” I replied, smiling back “Day’s been good, definitely can’t wait for the game… gotta shut Eric up about me being on the bench!”
“Haha, you can’t let that guy bother you… I think he’s just the playful type, there’s no way he means any of it!” She was being supportive
“You don’t think he does?” I raised my eyebrow at her “Well that’s probably good you think that, because you should’ve heard what he was saying about you.”
“Oh what’s that? I’m sure I’ve heard it all before from him… pretty sure he just compliments me to get to you anyways.” She blushed slightly… even though she was gorgeous she didn’t feel like a guy like Eric—star basketball player with a God-like body–would be interested in her.
“Well I don’t think you’d like what he had to say… though it did open up an avenue for me to benefit potentially.” I tried being cryptic about it so I didn’t have to blurt out exactly what Eric and I had been discussing to my girlfriend.
“Babe speak English, I’m a big girl and I seriously doubt it was a big deal at all. I’m mostly just curious now, what’d he say about me?”
“Basically tried to get me to make a bet with him. Said he could put up a ridiculous… and I mean ridiculous… stat-line up in tonight’s game. If he lost, then I get one of his cars for the month.”
“…and if he wins?” Grace looked up at me inquisitively.
“He’s not going to. The statline is literally impossible, nobody has done it in our division in years. Eric is good but he’s not that good.”
“Still didn’t tell me what he gets if he wins, loser!”
“He’d get you.”
“Like… to date?”
“No.t exactly…”
Grace laughed as she realized Eric was totally objectifying her, and just wanted her as his prize.
“Oh, like some kind of trophy fuck?” She sounded a little indignant.
“Told you that you’d get offended! Anyways it doesn’t matter—like you said he was probably joking and it’s never gonna happen.”
Grace looked at me mischeviously “How sure are you that it’s never gonna happen? Like 100%?”
“100%…” I looked at her hesitantly, already understanding what she was about to suggest. I definitely knew there was next to no chance of Eric making that statline, but the fact that she was clarifying and that it might be real got me a little more nervous than I would’ve liked to admit.
“Well babe, I wouldn’t mind being driven around in Eric’s Camaro for a month, what do you say? You should take him up on the bet if it’s so easy… at least to call his bluff on all the shit-talk he gives you!”
Either Grace was 100% sure about my read on Eric’s odds of going off in tonight’s game, or she wasn’t so opposed to being his fuck-toy for the evening. I was on-edge, but didn’t quite know why—there’s no way Eric could put up numbers like those…but maybe I was just anxious thinking about him with her… and how he was more massive than me in almost every way. He had forced me to think about it with his bet, even if the odds of him and Grace together were basically zero.
“Haha really? Yeah I guess I am getting tired of walking to school…”
“Text him! Do it!” Grace seemed enthused that she was helping me take on a buddy that she knew busted my balls a lot.
I shot Eric a text.
Me: Hey asshole, still serious about giving me that Camaro for a month?
Eric: Oh you mean the bet? Hells yeah I am, you still down to let me take a go at your girlfriend, have her as my personal slut for the evening?
Me: You know what, she’s so certain that you’re gonna lose that she’s actually OK with it
Eric: Famous last words! Haha, so are we doing this? Officially?
Me: Yep. 30 points and10 rebounds tonight, or I get the Camaro.
Eric: One question… your GF do anal?
Me: In the dreamworld where you score 30/10—she’ll do anything buddy. Just make sure you bring the Camaro tonight, I intend to drive it after the game.
Eric: Yeah, you mean drive the car while me and Grace are in the back, can’t wait to get into that ass.
The rest of class passed easily, with Grace and I making a few plans for some road trips we’d like to take. Eric and I continued the crass conversation throughout the afternoon, trash-talking eachother leading up to the game. I was feeling pretty confident as the evening drew nearer—Eric was definitely one of our better players, but 30 points? No way! I had an extra pep in my step as I went to the game.
Things didn’t start out great during the game. Our opponent’s starting power forward was out, and Eric had an easy match-up early in the night. He was scoring at will, and our coach kept calling play after play for him. By halftime, he had racked up 20 points and I was beginning to feel queasy glancing up at my pretty girlfriend in the stands, and imagining her being bullied in bed by my buddy.
At halftime coach’s peptalk was only five minutes (we had a big lead because of Eric so there wasn’t much game-planning to discuss), and I pulled out my phone to catch up on texts. I saw a message from Grace…
Grace: He has 20 points already? WHAT? You told me there was no way!
Me: I honestly thought there was no way… idk, I should just call the bet off to be honest
Grace: Do you actually think he’d want to collect if he won?
Me: Yeah. You don’t know Eric like I do… he’s a savage
Grace: I can’t believe you made this stupid bet
I nearly jumped as Eric sat down beside me and whispered “Bet your girl’s mouth is gonna feel so good sucking my cock.”
“Ugh, fuck off asshole, I can’t believe I actually took that bet.” I looked away from my phone and up at Eric.
“If anything I should’ve asked for a month with Grace, like you would’ve gotten with my Camaro! 20 points and 7 rebounds… not bad for the half eh?”
“Dude, you’re not actually serious about the bet are you?” My stomach was going crazy thinking about Grace and Eric fucking.
“Put it this way—if it was the other way around, would you want the Camaro? Of course you fucking would. Don’t be a pussy, I’ll be decently nice to her, I don’t even mind if you watch!” He gave a laugh and patted me on the head as he went to go warm-up for the second half. Ugh, I hated him right now.
I looked back at my phone
Grace: So what, now I probably have to fuck Eric? I can’t believe I’m going to be the one cleaning up your mess… I just wanted the Camaro chauffeur service for a month!
Me: He seems pretty set on it, but I don’t mind telling him you won’t do it. I’m sorry, it’s my fault for even putting you up in the first place.
Grace: He already thinks of you as enough of a wimp as is. Fuck it. A bet is a bet.
Me: What do you mean?
Grace: It means I’ll do it, if you want me to.
I swallowed the lump in my throat as I realized what my girlfriend was saying. I was toying with the options in my head, thinking I could just back out and endure him lording this over me. Still, I was unable to shake the image of his huge frame mounting her from behind… ugh, fuck it.
Me: Yeah. I’m an idiot for making the bet and accept the consequences.
The second half was a blur for me, I could barely concentrate. I didn’t even notice that it took Eric until nearly the end of the game to get his 30 points and 10 rebounds, in a game that our team won easily. I was way too distracted… thinking about some of the stories I had heard about Eric on campus, about the pussy he had “destroyed” and girls he had “owned”–and now my girlfriend was going to be added to his conquests.
After the game I found Grace and gave her a hug.
“Congradulations on the win” She said, though it definitely felt like an empty victory tonight.
“You still want to do this?” I asked her nervously
“A bet’s a bet, let’s just get it over with or he’ll never let you hear the end of how you don’t follow through on your word.” Grace seemed pretty determined.
Eric walked up to us chuckling and dangling the keys to his Camaro.
“There’s my favorite couple! Hey buddy like I promised, the Camaro keys, you get to drive Grace and I back to my place” He tossed me the keys which I caught and eyed Grace up and down.
“Damn, we are going to have fun tonight miss.”
“Yeah, well my boyfriend makes dumb bets” Grace laughed, determined not to show weakness to Eric.
We made small talk as we headed to his Camaro, he and I got in the front while Grace took the backseat. As we made the short drive to his place he broke the ice and started teasing me
“So are you just dropping your girl off? Wanna watch the show?” I hadn’t thought about whether or not I should stay, or whether or not I’d even want to stay.
“I’d prefer if he stayed… more comfortable for me” Grace chimed in from the back
“Guess you’re staying and watching the show then” Eric grinned as we parked his car and went up to his apartment. He grabbed a couple beers and we sat around his living room. He took charge without any hesitation
“So… should we lay some ground rules or just play as we go along?” He was asking Grace directly, ignoring me and eyeing her hungrily.
“I have no idea… I’ve never done this before, what was the bet even?” Grace asked
“That I get you for the night. Anything I want… like a personal robot or…”
“Slave.” Grace finished the sentence for him
Eric bit his lower lip. “Oh we’re going to get along just great… have you been submissive before?”
Grace and I always had pretty vanilla sex, and since we hadn’t been dating long, we hadn’t done much talking about sexual exploration yet. I was actually curious to hear her answer myself.
“No… I mean I’ve always liked the idea, but-”
“Good girl.” Eric cut her off and stood up. “Come here and stand next to me.”
She did, and my stomach dropped as I saw their contrast up-close. He was 6’5”, thick and muscular… she was barely 5’5”, a paler brunette absolutely dwarfed by his size. He reached down and gave her ass a smack over her jeans, making her give a bit of a jump.
“So you don’t mind if I’m a little rougher and dominant?”
Grace smiled “well… just don’t break me. You’re not exactly small you know.”
“Oh, don’t worry, no part of me is small… but we’ll get there. Why don’t you start by stripping down for me? I hear your body is great.” He gave me a wink.
I saw Grace go a little bit red as Eric helped her undress. She was wearing total girl-next-door underwear, with a plain black bra and red lace booty shorts. Eric took a step back from her to admire the view of her tight body, before reaching out with one his massive hands and groping her. He felt up her tits over her bra, grabbing an aggressive handful, then instructured her to turn around, so he could get a view at her bubble butt in booty shorts.
“Mmm… damn Grace!” He gave her ass a hard smack, and I could see a massive red print beginning to form almost immediately on her ass.
“Hey—not so hard!” I protested at watching my girlfriend’s best asset being smacked and appraised like a piece of meat.
Eric looked at me and smirked. “Grace… was that too hard? Or did you like having your ass spanked?”
There was a brief pause as Grace said “No, it wasn’t too hard.”
Eric pushed “So you like having your ass spanked?”
Grace turned around and faced Eric and me, I could see she was blushing a bit. “Yes…” She looked at me and added a “Sorry babe”
Eric gave a laugh as he pulled down one of the cups of Grace’s bra to get a flash of her perky nipples. He flicked it with his tongue while she bit her lip. “Oh Grace… there will be lots of time for apologies don’t worry. But first I have a prize to collect. On your knees.”
My girlfriend looked at me nervously as she got on her knees for Eric. He was wearing baggy sweatpants and looked at me while giving instructions to Grace
“Now, blow me like you would your boyfriend.”
I don’t know what happened to me in that moment—it was like i was in a surreal trance. Seeing my half-naked girlfriend in-front of 6’5” Eric just seemed… unreal. I watched as she pulled down his sweatpants, then boxers. His cock was already hard and it sprung out… both Grace and I were transfixed.
I always knew Eric was big from the showers… but seeing him erect was like another level. No wonder he has the reputation he does. His cock was ludicrously big, the thickness of a popcan and at least nine inches in length.
“Yeah, don’t worry dude I know I’m way bigger than you.” Eric laughed at me. I didn’t realize he was still looking at me while I was staring at his cock.
“A lot more meat than you’re used to Grace?”
“You’re an absolute freak…” Even Grace couldn’t hide her amazement.
“And I guess that makes you the freak’s slave. So stare less, and suck more.”
Eric was loving being in control of both of us. I helplessly watched as Grace started to suck his fucking huge dick. She seemed to be a lot sloppier than with me too—she started by suckling at his big balls while stroking his shaft.
“Mmm… fuck your girl is nasty, sucking my balls like this. Wow.” Eric taunted me while he reached down and pushed Grace’s head further onto his balls. I couldn’t see exactly what she was doing, but heard a loud slurping sound, followed by more taunting from Eric.
“Fuck yes, just like that. Get nice and dirty with those balls, get a nice mouthful.”
There was a lot more sucking and slurping as Grace obeyed, licking and sucking at my friend’s balls. Eric reached to the table and picked up his beer while my girlfriend serviced him, and he took a swig while looking down and enjoying the view… my girlfriend’s sucking his balls while stroking his massive cock. After awhile he seemed satisfied.
“That’s enough for now Grace. Now I want you to tell your boyfriend about my balls.”
“Excuse me?” Grace wiped her mouth and looked up quizzically.
“Tell him who has bigger balls.”
Grace got the drift that Eric wanted her to join in on the taunting. She obeyed but still tried to be nice about it “Sorry… but yeah, his balls are pretty fucking huge. One is like an entire mouthful.”
I took a long swig of my beer… my mind was going a million places as she said that. Including being unexpectedly and slightly turned on by my girlfriend basically turning into a submissive slut for my friend.
When I got finished my long swig, Eric had somehow reached down and undone Grace’s bra, and she had moved on to struggling with his massive cock. One of Erik’s massive hands grabbed and groped at my girlfriend’s big perky tits while she bobbed up and down on the head of his cock, trying to take in more with every downstroke. Occassionally she took small breaks to gasp for air, before going back to working the shaft.
“That’s what I call a good obedient slut, eh buddy?” Eric wasn’t done taunting me. He looked down and admired the view—my girlfriend struggling to get his massive cock down her throat… one hand stroking him at the base of his cock, the other hand cupping his balls while her mouth and tongue worked as much of the shaft as she could handle.
“Mmmm, right there.” He said as Grace began kissing and licking the head of his cock. “Keep going and you’ll get a nice surprise from your master.”
I heard my girlfriend moaned as Eric referred to himself as her owner, and begin working his big fat dick frantically. Eric started moaning louder, and moved Grace’s hand so he could stroke the base of his cock while she felt his huge head start pulsing.
“Mmm, now let me cover that pretty face with cum.”
I smiled. Grace hated facials—I knew because they were always one of my favorite parts of porn and she basically never let me do them, and I was pretty stoked to see Eric’s whole “I-own-her” dominance act get taken down a peg. Instead I was shocked as I saw Grace close her eyes and tilt her head back.
Eric groaned as he exploded all over her face. It was an utterly massive load—6 or 7 huge bursts of cum, all coating Grace’s face. Much, much bigger than any of my loads. I was stunned. Eric slapped his cock up against Grace’s tongue as the last bit of cum streamed down into her mouth.
“Swallow that like my good slut.” She did, and looked at me guiltily, her cute brown hair and bright eyes contrasted with a face full of Eric’s huge load.
“Now tell your boyfriend about my cock.”
“Sorry… it is just so huge. And dominant. I probably had more fun than I should have.” She grinned at me and to my surprise I smiled back—my feelings for her hadn’t changed despite watching her get used by a dominant alpha.
“Well you’re about to have more fun. Bend over and drop those panties. You can face your man.”
Grace looked up at Eric then down at his cock, we were both surprised to see it was just as hard, huge and engorged. Guess the facial was just round one.
“Should I go wipe off?” Grace asked him, playing the obedience part to a tee.
“No. Let him watch you get fucked while my cum drips from your face.”
Fuck, that line kind of turned me on. I kept getting turned on as I watched my girlfriend on all fours, and my friend’s huge frame behind her. Eric absolutely dwarfed Grace, at 6’5” and thick he just looked so much bigger… and he looked massive behind her as he levelled his cock with her pussy and started rubbing it up against her.
“Fuck man, your girl is soaked. She’s getting off on me rubbing my cock on her clit. Somebody’s turned on, eh Grace?”
“Mmm, yeah. I admit to liking the submissive thing more than I thought… and I’ve always had a big dick fantasy.” Eric was getting all of my girlfriend’s secrets tonight.
“Ready to get stretched out and claimed? Look at your boyfriend and tell him what you want.”
Grace looked me dead in the eyes. I think we could both feel the excitement we both had in that moment.
“Eric… I want your huge fat cock inside me. Stretch me out and own me. Destroy that pussy.”
I gulped as I realized Eric was turning Grace into a slut… she’d never said anything that dirty or nasty to me in bed before. As he leaned his veiny monster inside of her, I realized he was not just making her a slut, but a screamer as well.
“ohhhh FUCK! Ohmygod! AHH!” My girlfriend screamed while his huge cock opened her tight pussy right up. Her bubble butt was arched into him as he thrust forward, getting as deep into my girlfriend’s pussy as he could. She was losing it while he began to pump, a lot rougher than I was expecting.
Eric’s voice cut through my girlfriend’s screaming as he ploughed her “Mmm, nice view back here. Her pussy is definitely going to be stretched out like crazy… sorry bro.”
I was turned on thinking about his view… but my view was very hot too. My screaming girlfriend bent over and pounded—her tits swaying and warm cum dripping from her face.
He fucked her mercilessly, his massive balls slapping up against her clit while her body got rocked doggystyle. I heard her cum 3 or 4 times while he fucked her hard for what seemed like ages. He began teasing her
“You like that slut? You want a fat load for that pussy?”
“mmm fuck! Fucking fill me!”
After she came again, he slowed down and spread her ass cheeks open with both hands.
“Oh Grace… you have to earn cum for your pussy. That asshole is pretty nice though, and your boyfriend did say you do anal.”
Grace looked up at me, not speaking… maybe because she didn’t have the energy to say anything. Her face was flushed red from all the fucking and cumming.
“Hey I dunno man, I feel like you’ve had your fun and-” I was cut off by the sound of Grace moaning, as Eric put a thumb inside her ass. Grace and I had been experimenting with more anal play and sh. e definitely did enjoy it… I just thought that was no way she could take Eric’s monster there.
“And?” Eric asked me tauntingly. “Why don’t we let Grace decide… Grace, do you want me to fuck and fill that ass with my cum.”
My girlfriend looked up at me while Erik toyed with her asshole with his fingers… his fat cock still stretching her pussy open.
“Mmm… well I could try.” She then looked at me “I mean, we’ve gone this far…”
Eric grabbed lube, and next thing I knew my girlfriend’s ass was being stretched open by my friend because of a stupid bet. I was surprised at Grace’s reaction—she had been screaming with his fat cock in her pussy, but as he ravaged her ass, she went into more of a moaning whimper. I heard the thump thump and watched my girlfriend’s ass-cheek’s bounce as Eric’s massive thighs made impact with her.
“fuck fuck fuck! Mmmmmm” Grace moaned as Eric reached around and grabbed a handful of breast. Eric looked up at me
“Tell your boyfriend what’s happening to you Grace.”
“I’m… I’m getting ass fucked by you” She whimpered as he fucked a little harder, making it harder for her to maintain composure.
“How’s anal with me compared to with him?” Eric asked
“You’re… Fuck, it’s so different. You’re so fucking huge. Oh fuuuck.” She put her head down as he pushed extra deep into her, forcing her ass to take his horse-cock. He moaned and began to pulse at her confession.
“I’m about to cum in your girlfriend’s ass.”
Grace’s moans went higher pitched as he emptied his balls into her ass, delivering a messy creampie. He pulled out his cum covered cock out of her, and slapped it against her ass. She groaned as the huge dick left her.
“Now, face your boyfriend doggystyle and show him my handiwork.”
Holy shit Grace was destroyed. Her ass was gaping open, Eric’s cum gushing from it and down her pussy, which was red and swollen, and also slightly agape from my fucked by my friend’s cock.
“…Same bet again next game?” Eric laughed as he pulled up his sweatpants. I was still staring at the absolute mess he had made of Grace.
“Oh… and Grace, thanks for being such a good sport.” He walked off to the bathroom while I was left staring at my ruined girlfriend.
“How does it look?” Grace asked. I could hear the smile in her voice.
“He did a number on you… you had fun though?” I said, still unsure how to handle how turned on I was at the whole situation.
“Um, yeah I did. Holy fuck! Mmm pretty sure I’m still turned on.”
I looked and saw that she definitely was—her pussy was wet. I licked my lips, and before I knew what took over me I was making out with her pussy, eating her out. It was different from how it usually is… she felt softer, much more open, and even tasted differently, having just been mounted and fucked in front of me.
“Oh fuck yes baby, eat that cum covered pussy.” She was into it.
I gave her a few more deep licks and kisses, not wanting to linger too long and have Eric catch me eating my girl out as his cum oozes from her ass.
“Maybe we should continue this at home” I said.
She turned around and with some struggle, managed to stand and wobble over the kitchen sink to wash her face. I couldn’t help but admire the two massive red handprints on her ass.
Eric came back from cleaning up.
“Whoo guys, that was so much fun. Thanks bro for being a sport… you know you could’ve pulled out of the bet anytime right?” Eric was being a buddy, now that he had what he wanted.
“Well, I definitely wouldn’t have let you back-out of giving up the Camaro!” Grace smirked at him.
Eric laughed and winked. “Hey, if you still want the Camaro maybe we can make a special deal?”
Grace and I looked at eachother and she gave me a devious smile. I was definitely in trouble.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5pbox5/the_betthe_star_basketball_player_vs_my_gf