Husband shares wife with teammate after losing baseball game bet / Public fucking / Amateur hotwife
Title: “The Bitter Taste of Defeat, The Sweet Taste of Victory”
“Fuck, I can’t believe I lost that bet,” Jake muttered as he walked into his house, slamming the door shut. He had been confident in his team’s chances at winning the baseball game against their biggest rivals, but somehow, they managed to snatch defeat from the jaws of victory.
His wife Lisa greeted him with a concerned expression. “Hey, you okay? You look like you just lost your best friend.” She had seen him in this state before, the crashed and burned dad bod wrapped around a shitty mood.
Jake sighed heavily. “Yeah, I’m fine. I’m just pissed about the game. I lost a pretty big bet with the dudes in the locker room.”
Lisa’s eyebrows raised in curiosity. “Oh? What kind of bet? I bet it’s something embarrassing.”
“Well…” Jake shuffled his feet, looking sheepish. “We were chatting shit after the game, and I got cocky. The guys said our team had no chance. Said they’d take me up on the bet. If I lost, I have to let them…you know…with you. Have their way with you in public.”
Lisa’s jaw dropped. “WHAT?!” She immediately became wary and protective of herself and her body. She loved her husband and trusted him, but sharing her, the thought made her body shiver. It wasn’t a matter that is unusual, however, in recent years many courageous couples have experimented with swinging and wife-sharing for added spice. But, out in the open, with a loss of power, that was risky.
Jake huffed. “I know, I know. Stupid, right? But it’s just a bit of fun, yeah? We all got carried away with the moment.”
Lisa frowned. Her thoughts were already racing. Not wanting to elaborate more on her concerns for now, while Jake looked really down, she tried to throw some positivity into their conversation. “How about you forget about that stupid bet for now and let’s enjoy the weekend together. Surely, there’s things you already wanted to do around the house,” she suggested while winking at him coyly. “Then tonight, I’ll show you what this sexy body of mine can really do when not concerning yourself.”
Jake smiled as thought of relaxing. He trusted his wife. “Okay, babes. I think you’re right. Let’s forget about the bet for now. You wanna come help me in the garage? I’ve got a little project I could use an extra pair of hands for.”
“And I’ve got a tight little pussy you could use an extra pair of… Nevermind,” she grinned as Jake raised an eye brow at her. She realizing they should back off the porn talk for a bit, especially considering the last 24 hours of jarring physiological exposure. To brush any potential residual slut-like thoughts away, she said, “Yeah, sure, I’ll come lend a hand. You’re doing a lot around the house already, and big purchases requires applause bashing and positive reinforcement right? I’ll be your cheerleader while we clean up the garage.”