It was one of those days. The day of reckoning, the hour had come for Manchester United and Therese was by no means missing it for the world. She had already texted Aaron the night before excitedly about the game against Spain and now that the day of the World Cup approached, they were more than ready with tickets already secured for the match.
Therese had gotten ready to show her support with her pale blonde locks, eyes that sparkled like pearls and team shirt and it did not take long for her boyfriend to swing by before they were well on their way swinging through roads here and there to stumble upon the stadium which was already filled to the brim,
“You reckon there’s gonna be a lot of people.” She posed the question him raising an eyebrow. He almost laughed in response as they stepped out of the car shaking his head. The girl could really be something else at times. “Babe, do you see the amount of people. Obviously, don’t worry though, I got us front-row tickets.”
It appeared he was not lying as they made their way into the stadium shuffling past people here and there just as the announcer started speaking, something about welcoming the teams as Therese leaned forward a bit to see if she could spot some of her favorite players.
Ronaldo was out there kicking up quite the uproar as usual and just like that, the match was underway. At first, it was going swimmingly well with England taking the lead but then Spain kicked it up a notch and before long, the Spaniards had double the score the English had.
“I’m gonna go get a snack, babe? You want anything?” The blonde asked turning to Aaron who seemed entirely too invested in the match, his eyes glued as the keeper went for a dive missing it completely as a groan escaped his body. “I’ll take anything, better than this match.”
Rolling her eyes, she lifted herself off from the seat and started walking towards one of the booth which was selling some nifty hot dogs and marshmallows on stock. As she pulled a few dollar notes from her back pocket to slide it across to the vendor, she felt a presence beside her, tall and masculine for sure
“Englishmen ain’t doing all that well then?” The blonde tilted her head up to look at a bearded man who had just finished his marshmallow who was starting at her up and down or maybe that was she thought as she shifted shooting him a smile.
“Yeah, something like that.”
“Shame, would have though some of the pretty faces in this crowd would have encouraged them to put on more of a show.”
Was he flirting with her? Therese didn’t want it to be so as she took a few steps back, marshmallow in her hand glancing back towards where her boyfriend should be waiting, she knew. However, the man was still in her way and he had no intention of leaving apparently.
“I really should be going, my boyfriends waiting for me, yeah?”
“Shame, shouldn’t he be the one getting the goods? He did good though.” The man said eye straying to her face.
She shifted uncomfortably nodding simple before jerking her head towards their seats. “I really should get-” Her voice was cut off as he interrupted her with a open palm nodding towards where Spain was currently winning.
“Let’s make a bet.”
Her expression posed a question wondering why he was so invested in her in the first place, a frown appearing on her face. “A bet?”
Joel nodded running a hand through his beard as he stared at her or rather her chest,a fact she was only subtly aware of as he spoke. “I mean, you’re obviously a soccer fan or is that all for show?” He asked gesturing to her clothes.
Now that was one thing Therese would not take. Her support was a real thing and she needed Manchester to know she had their back so she popped off defensively. “Of course not, I’m a die-hard fan.”
“So what’s wrong with a little wager?”
“Alright, fine.”
He grinned giving her a mock bow. “Now that’s more like it, Ms…?
“Just call me Therese and you are..?”
“Joel at your service.”
Joel, it was a nice name, a simple name as she wondered what had encouraged him to walk up to her but he wasn’t about to call her a fake fan and get to walk away with it. Her boyfriend could wait a couple of minutes while she upheld Manchester’s reputation or hers really.
“Right, so it’s like this. If England wins, you get to walk away and pretend like this never happened but on the off side, if Spain wins, you have to grant me at least 20 minutes of your time.”
Usually, all her senses were telling her that talking with a total stranger, a woman like her was not a good idea but Therese was hardly one that thought too much about things as she smirked at him.
“Deal.”
And just like that, a ball hit England’s net giving Spain another point as her heart felt a pull. The match was nearly over and England was still far behind.
His eyes flicked to her but Therese could have sworn it was her body he was looking at but she thought nothing of it at the moment finishing her marshmallow. “Sure you don’t wanna back out.”
“I’m sure.” She replied firmly eyes focused on the grassy field as the countdown began for the last ten minutes of the match. She could see Aaron from her who was still oblivious to the fact she had not come back swearing under his breath at England’s horrid performance.
They hadn’t done this bad in years but apparently something was this year though what it was could be anyone’s guess really.
Therese and Joel stood side by side, the wager hung in the air as they watched the players kick the soccer ball around going this way and that, goals being scored though none was going in England’s favour. Sure, they had gotten a few points here and there but that was it.
A buzzer sounded at the last minute as the clock began to count down from sixty seconds and Joel turned, a smirk resting on his face as he tilted his head at Therese.”Unless there’s any way your team plans to work it back up, I reckon the victor is pretty clear at this point?”
She rolled her eyes at him chucking her marshmallow stuck in the bin as the announcer signaled the end of the game declaring Spain the winner as fans flooded out onto the field while the Londoners sat there in silent frustration.
“Alright, alright. You win, what do you wanna talk about?”
“Well, not here. Too much noise, let’s take it over there, shall we?”
A finger jabbed in the direction of an small parking lot that was reserved for facility and staff, not a place that people would be flocking towards at all. “There, bu-?”
“Too much crowd here, c’mon. You bet.”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever.”
She shot a glance at Aaron who was at the moment getting invested in a high-profile debate with a Spaniard fan and she reckoned he wouldn’t miss her for ten minutes so shrugging her shoulders, she followed Joel who had a smirk playing on his lips to the parking lot until they stopped by a red corvette.
“Nice car.”
“Thanks, it’s not mine.”
A laugh slipped out of Therese’s mouth at that. “So you brought me over by some random stranger’s car to talk?”
This Joel dude was really something else.
He didn’t respond as he leaned his elbows against the car looking at her for a moment before making a statement so boldly that she would have thought he was trying to imply something. “You’re pretty. You know that?”
“Thanks, I have a boyfriend for that.” He wagged his finger at her as if lecturing a child shaking her head. “You promised me a conversation but you never dictated what it could be or couldn’t be about?”
“So, your goal is to chat me up in the hopes I’ll leave him, that’s why you made the bet, isn’t it?”
Now, she was just getting pissed. Guys always did to her, maybe it was the blonde hair or the ass, the chest maybe, she hadn’t missed the way he had been looking at her seeing as he had made no attempt to hide it.
“Nah, something else, really.”
She definitely did not like the sound of that. ‘What do you mean, something else?”
“When was the last time you had sex?”
The question was so sudden, so bold it joggled her memories as she looked at him confusingly as if trying to process what he had just said. “What? I-”
“Oh, c’mon, you’re telling me that boyfriend of yours has never gone through with it?”
“It’s not like that! He’s just not..that type.” He was too much invested in his affairs, sure, they had made out and stuff but when it came to bedroom stuff, Therese had never had the pleasure of enjoying that. “Why are you asking this anyways? Seems awfully sudden.”
“It’s obvious, isn’t it? Why else would I chat you up by the food stall?”
She blinked for a moment as realization dawned on her face folding her arms as she looked at him. “You want to fuck me.” It was said more as a statement than a question really.
“Can you blame me?
“Absolutely not, I have a bo-
He cut in for the millionth time. “A boyfriend who hasn’t been giving you the proper attention, you really okay with that. I’m sure you have the urges and I bet now that I brought it up, you’re thinking about it right now.
Damn, he was good at this because the honest truth was, she was. Therese bit her lip as she looked at him and around at the parking lot while filled with cars was devoid of any people as she shook her head.
“It wouldn’t be right.”
“No one even has to know, just a quickie and done.”
She had been saving her body for Aaron really but he had never invested any interest and at the same time, Joel’s words were like daggers piercing her heart. Most of her friends talked about experiencing this sort of thing but she never had been privy to the same encounter.
“Just..fine..I..
Without even a second’s thought, Joel’s hands were drifting down to his pants unzippering them as they dropped followed by his undergarments revealing a bulging veiny cock that was looming out at her.
He was already hard, a boner for her apparently.
“On your knees then.”
“What?”
“You heard me, you said yes so you have to give yourself to me.”
That had been the agreement and she would be a hypocrite if she went back on it so Therese lowered herself to her knees so that he stood above her. “Suck it, bitch.”
As if on cue, he would grab a handful of her blonde hair to jerk her forward as her lips opened to wrap around his length taking the first few inches in her mouth filling her open mouth as a groan escaped his lips.
“Fuck, you’re sexy. Just like that.”
She had never thought watching a soccer game would result in giving a stranger a blowjob in a parking lot but here she was. He was leaned up against the corvette with his legs as she sucked him, his hand on the back of her head pushing her head down deeper and deeper as she began to gag on it.
“Don’t give up just yet. Let me help you there.”
His form of help was not help at all as he placed both hands on the back of her head using it as an anchor to ram his dick deep down her throat enjoying the feeling of pleasure that was coming from it. “Mmmm, what a good proper slut you are.”
He bent down to meet her gaze. “And good sluts deserve a reward.”
He pulled his throbbing shaft out of her mouth before gently shoving her onto corvette bending her over as he pulled down her pants while his other hand lifted up her shirt groping her bra under it.
“Wait, this is wrong. I ju-”
“Shut up. Do what you’re told, whore. That’s all you’re good for anyways” As if to reinforce the message, he gave her asscheek a ringing slap which caused her to grit her teeth knowing that any complaint would be futile.
His other hand reached up tearing off her panties and began fingering her flower going in an up and down motion gentl, her body shuddering as the first moan escaped her lips as he drew swirls in her pink pussy making sure to hit all the right spots.
“Mmmm, yeah, you like that, don’t you?”
“Y-yeah..I-”
“So why don’t you take it like the whore that you are, huh?!”
He switched from a gentle tempo to a fast one, two fingers inserting themselves into her vagina spreading it as he thrust in and out of hole which was becoming incredibly moist and whatnot a and the moans picked up too both in volume and speed as her legs shook. “Ohhh,I..Ohhh!”
Fluid began to drip from her hole down her legs getting considerably wetter and moister making it easier for him to penetrate her any way that he saw fit. “Getting a little wet, are we? So, you’re enjoying this!”
It seemed like her other hole needed some love as well and Joel would not hesitate in this regard at all.
While his hand was fingering her pussy making her shake and moan, his aligned his cock with her anus grinding it against her at first letting her feel the tip at first as he kicked her feet apart more.
“C.mon, girl, spread them wide. Time to get fucked.”
That said, his organ began to slowly inch by inch push into her anus stretching it gently making sure she felt every inch of the skin going into her body, her asscheeks and legs spread to allow for more ease of access and easier intercourse.
Her shirt was now completely off leaving her nude out in the parking lot, her clothes discarded besides her.
“OHHHH, fuck!! That’s-ohhhhh!”
Wiggling his hips forward as his cock entered deeper and deeper into her ass, he himself let out a groan as her hole clenched around his massive shaft making sure to keep her distracted with fingering her pussy.
Both of her holes were being stimulated and there was no other way he would have wanted it. Her body was is as he leant forward leaning forward over her smaller body as he thrust into her ass wrenching out a scream of pleasure from her placing a kiss on her neck.
“You like that, don’t you?”
“OHH! YES, FUCK!”
Encouraged on by her moans, his hips settled into a pattern of pounding her ass doggy-style bent over some stranger’s corvette going in and out as her pussy got considerably wetter due to his fingers which were now in a constant assault against her g-spot.
Aaron surely had to be wondering where she was by now.
Getting fucked by some dude in a parking lot was probably not his first thought.
“Ohh,I’m gonna cum!! OHH!!”
As if on cue, her pussy began squirting shooting out liquid drenching his finger as he ass-fucked her pulling her hair back to allow for deeper thrusts, a smile of malice on his face as deep growls of lusts and satisfaction erupted from his throat.
“Oh, so you like this that much, huh, bitch? Well, allow me to return the favor for being so good today.”
“Wait, what do you mean, return th-”
In response, he slammed into her ass with all of his force that it ripped a high-pitched wail from her as he pushed his head down. A few seconds later, she would find or rather feel warm-cum shoot forth from his dick drenching her asshole and dripping down her legs as her legs bucked wildly as he groaned closing his eyes in a moment of sheer bliss putting his seed in her body.
“That’s the stuff.”
They stood there for a moment panting and heaving with his dick still in her ass, Therese bent over the car still moaning as he pulled out looking at her gaping hole with a smirk giving it a couple of rubs before jerking her up to look up at him.
“I enjoyed that.” With that, he gave her a deep kiss pressing her hands against the car giving her a final grope before stepping away and zipping up.
“I reckon your boyfriend’s still waiting for you. “With that, he turned and walked away humming as if nothing had ever happened while Therese just lay there bent over the car, her holes drenched in cum and completely nude, her clothes discarded.
A notecard been left on the trunk of the car with a phone number on it. She could only imagine who’s it was as her phone began to buzz from her jeans which were discarded on the concrete below.
Probably her boyfriend.
Her boyfriend and she had still done this.
Right, not breathing a word of this to anyone as the girl stood up still nude slowly picking up her clothes as her phone continued to ring.
Who knew, this might turn out to be a thing.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qrs185/a_failed_wager_mf