Naive Wife to Submissive Slut - Closed for Princesssexci

[cuck_wantobe]

Joe was in a foul mood. I'd just beat him worse than ever before at racquetball, and he wasn't taking it well. He'd always been hotheaded, but three years overseas had seemed to make things worse. Which was strange, since he'd made a small fortune doing it. Had I been an outsider, I might have believed his success story to be a lie, such was his constant mood. But, I was both his best friend and his accountant and knew he'd already put together a middle eight figure portfolio at the ripe old age of thirty-two.

I probably should have let it pass, given Joe's mood, but as we hit the showers, I asked, half-joking, "What's eating you, rich boy?"

He scowled, and by way of an answer, asked, "How'd a tiny dicked bastard like you get a girl like Mary, anyway?"

Only Joe would have dared that question. It's true, I have a small dick; it's just two inches when flaccid, four when erect. But it's attached to 5'10", and 230 lbs, of solid muscle. Joe, for his part, matched me in height, but weighed a scant 150. I could break him in two; but we'd been best friends since fourth grade, and he knew I wasn't about to do that. I also thought i knew now what was bothering him.

"Not getting any, Joe?", I asked.

He sighed deeply, then answered in a far less belligerent tone, "Oh, I'm still getting plenty, I'm just not sure if they want me or the money, anymore."

I felt sorry for him for a minute, until he asked, "So, how long do you think you're going to be able to keep Mary satisfied with that little thing?"

Now, he was starting to piss me off. The fact was, though Mary looked like a swimsuit model, she had the sexual sensibilities of a 19th century Sunday school teacher. I responded, "She loves me, and sex isn't that important to her. We're doing fine."

He laughed, stating, "You really don't see it? You don't see that smoldering look in her eyes, begging to be fucked deep and long and hard? What she needs is a little of The Salami." And he looked down at himself, slowly.

'The Salami' is what we kids had teasingly started calling Joe when puberty set in, and his dick started growing far faster than any of the rest of ours. It had been embarrasing to him at first, but he'd come to take pride in it. With reason, by the time it had stopped growing it looked to be at least seven inches long, and as thicl as his wrist, flaccid.

I thought for a moment of Mary and 'The Salami', and felt a sense of dread....and excitement? Then anger, as I answered, "Listen, I used to think you knew everything about women. But, you obviously know nothing about women like Mary. You've got alot of money, and a big dick, but you'll never have a woman like Mary in your life, so shut the fuck up, before I shut you up."

I'd scared him, and he did shut up. But the fright added to his already bad mood, and I could tell he was silently seething. I felt badly. We'd been best friends forever, and I hadn't seen him at all for almost three years, and now we were fighting.

I threw him an olive branch, "Come on. Forget it. Let's just go back to the house and have some beers, tell some stories, have some laughs. C'mon, We've been friends too long, Joe."

His only answer was, "Ten thousand dollars."

"What?", I replied.

"Ten thousand dollars says Mary's bent over your couch with 'The Salami' buried in her pussy, while you watch, before the night is through. All you have to agree to is not to interfere. If I'm wrong, you're ten thousand richer. If I'm right, you owe me nothing, having Mary will be reward enough.", he explained.

I probably should have been outraged. But, the idea was so ridiculous, I laughed and answered, "Fine, if it'll get you to stop scowling, I agree."

We shook on it, and Joe's mood immediately lifted. We drove to my home in his Lambo, talking and laughing. I wondered if I should take the money to teach him a lesson. He certainly could afford it.

At the door, Mary greeted us with a cold beer. I got my usual welcome home hug and kiss. As Mary went to give Joe a friendly hug and kiss on the cheek, he managed to somehow turn her lips to his, and hold the kiss several seconds. Mary broke away blushing furiously. I felt a knot in my stomach, and a stirring in my groin.

[princesssexci]

My life should have been the envy of every woman. It was in all reality. I had a gorgeous husband and practically the perfect husband, like that of a fairy tale. Our relationship was not based on sex, despite my so called swimsuit model looks.

In all reality, sex didn't matter to me. Because when it came down to it when we both got old and wrinkly and possibly unable to perform then the sex wouldve been gone.

Tonight, Dougs childhood friend Joe was coming to dinner. They'd been friends before Doug and I ever met. So I knew they were close. We had only met a few times before and he always seemed to ooze sexuality.*

That night when they arrived home, I gave Doug his welcome home hug and kiss. The kiss was short and quick.When Joe hugged me and kissed me on the cheek, partially on my lips I was slightly embarrased.*

Especially at the fact that I enjoyed it."Dinners almost ready." I announced, as I handed the men their beers."So Joe how've you been? Breaking girls hearts I imagine."

[cuck_wantobe]

"So Joe how've you been? Breaking girls hearts I imagine.", Mary said.

I expected Joe to be poring on the charm, but the kiss wasn't subtle, and neither was his answer to Mary's question.

"Breaking hearts isn't really my thing, Mary.", he answered. "I'd much rather be breaking in a naive beauty. You know, taking a beautiful, but inexperience young woman and showing her just how fantastic sex can be."

Mary was agog, and I was nearly as flabbergasted as he concluded, "Hasn't been much luck in that department lately, but I'm betting that's gonna change real soon."

[princesssexci]

My jaw dropped open as he continued, "Hasn't been much luck in that department lately, but I'm betting that's gonna change real soon."


I flushed at his words and glanced at Doug. I knew I was sexually naive but smart in any other way. Had he said something to Joe. It was almost like he had been insinuating that he would be getting action soon. I ignored it. I was pretty certain that Doug was happy. He never complained about anything, not to my knowledge. "Oh.." I murmured softly,"I.. better go check on dinner I'll be back."

I swallowed as I leaned against the kitchen, warmth spreading throughout my body at the thought of Joe. He was definately handsome and the thought of broadening my sexual experience had been thought of pretty often.

[cuck_wantobe]

As brash as Joe had been prior to dinner, he was that charming during dinner. He told stories of his time overseas that alternately had Mary and I fascinated or in stitches. We drank a number of bottles of a delicious red wine Joe had brought from overseas. All seemed good in the world.

After dinner, he volunteered to help clean up. As he passed by Mary several times I thought I saw her flinch, and once when they were both in the kitchen, while I was in the dining room, I could swear I heard a slap, and Mary yelp.

But Mary said nothing, and as we sat down in the living room, the atmosphere continued to be warm, and just plain fun. Joe started to tell stories of our youth, and Mary hung on these. Several times, he referred to me as little Dougie, which worried me, but Mary seemed not to notice.

After too short a time, Joe announced that he needed to leave, that we'd all be too bombed to drive soon. I was convinced that we were already past that point, and had completely forgotten about the bet, when Mary surprised me.

[princesssexci]

After I served dinner Joe acted as though he hadn't said anything about breaking in the 'sexually naive' which had been a relief until after dinner when we were clearing dishes off the table.

Joe snuck in little slaps on my ass how he'd done it I wasn't sure, but it was exciting as hell.*

Finally we retired to the living room and drank some wine and talked for a few hours. Joe said that he had to leave and that we couldn't drive him home because we were all pretty sloshed.*

"You can stay here!" I blurted out, blushing furiously."I mean your dougs friend I couldn't just let you leave here drink.." I insisted.*

[cuck_wantobe]

Mary's invitation surprised me, though Joe didn't look all that surprised. He feigned resistance, then allowed Mary to talk him into it. We sat down to more conversation, but now Joe made the stories somewhat risque. Half an hour later, Joe yawned deeply, then asked, "Do you think we could get ready for bed, before continuing this conversation. I'd like to talk some more, but I'm afraid I'm going to fall asleep at any time."

Mary looked at me curiously, but I couldn't gainsay anything Joe had to say, and simply agreed. Mary and I retired to our bedroom, where I retrieved a pair of gym shorts and T-shirt for Joe - my usual bedtime attire. I brought them to him in the guest bedroom, and he winked and said, "Thanks, buddy, she's going to love this."

Wondering what was coming, I returned to my own bedroom and changed myself. Then I waited for Mary, before returning to the living room. As we entered, Mary gasped. Joe had removed his underwear before donning the gym shorts, then draped himself across the couch in such a way that you could see clearly up the leg hole. "The Salami" was on full display.

[cuck_wantobe]

Abandoned by original authoress. A replacement would be much appreciated.

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