The challenge (closed for Biker_Faerie)

[Finadien]

Pete watched as his wife Jane first undressed and then put on her pajamas. He marveled at the form of her back, her lustrous hair and her still graceful movements. She still was very beautiful even though she wasn’t 20 anymore. In the weeks since their youngest child Freddy had moved into a dormitory in Cambridge, he had realized exactly that: he had a beautiful wife, and he wanted to rekindle their sexuality. Unfortunately, she was very self-conscious and felt that she was “fat” as she told him.

Yes, they both were a bit out of shape, he even more so than she but fat? Certainly not. His job as a middle level manager in a local business and hers as head of finance for a small NGO had left little time for anything else but now the kids finally were able to fend for themselves and there was more time for the both of them.

He watched her lie down, pull the sheets up, smile at him and say “Goodnight sweetheart.” With that she turned around and apparently wanted to sleep. He was about to say something, perhaps even beg so she would understand that sex again was getting more important for him, but they already had this discussion a few times and it always ended with her saying that she felt to fat and didn’t like her own body.

He put on his pajamas as well and went into the bathroom. The mirror showed him a face that was still handsome with short dark blond hair and a neatly trimmed beard even though he needed to shave the stubble around it tomorrow. He looked down and had to confess that he did have a slight belly. Not really fat but still not as fit as he could be. He stepped on the scales and when it showed slightly over 17 stones he had to agree that this was too much.

He returned to the bedroom and sat on the bed.

“Jane, honey.” He waited for her to turn around and look at him again. She apparently knew what he wanted from her and her face showed that. But he knew one thing that always got her, her competitiveness.

“I have a proposal,” he told her. “Or better yet, a challenge. You complain about the fact that you feel slightly overweight but apparently, we both don’t have the right incentive to do something about that. How about we make a game out of it. Whoever looses more weight in one week percentage wise get’s to do whatever he wishes to the other person?”

He winked at her so she would get what he meant.

“I’m currently at 17 stones so 1 pound loss would mean about 1% and I’m sure I can lose that much until next Friday.”

In his mind he already ordered the salat each day and knew that he had to buy new running shoes and some workout clothes.

“Are you up for the challenge?”

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Jane wasn’t sure how to handle her husband now that the kids had left for uni. She was aware that he’d become interested in her again.

At first she’d reacted by trying to put him off, telling him that she felt fat and unappealing but she knew that Pete wouldn’t accept that in the long term.

It was true, she did feel unappealing. She wouldn’t say she’d let herself go, so much as she’d been prioritising other aspects of her life. Whatever the reason, Jane couldn’t remember the last time she’d exercised and it was true maybe she drank a few too many glasses of wine on weekdays.

But in reality her own self image wasn’t the real reason for not wanting sex with her husband. The real reason was simply that Pete didn’t really do it for her any more. At least not in a sexual way. Part of it was to do with the fact that he was a pudgy forty something but it was also that there was no excitement in their relationship any more.

If he’d been Tom Hardy, or Harry Styles, or even Kevin Costner then that would have been different. But instead he was boring old Pete, the man she’d woken up next to for twenty odd years.

But Pete was still her husband, the father of her children and her best friend, so when he upped the ante and came up with a challenge she had to consider it.

The problem was, as Jane saw it, there was no up side in the challenge for her only for Pete. Win or lose she ended up having to have sex with Pete. So when he asked her if she was up for the challenge she made a counter proposal.

“How about whoever wins the challenge gets to choose their prize. Either they choose what they want to do to the other person, or they make the other person do a forfeit, or the winner can ask for a treat of their choosing?”

 

[Finadien]

A treat of their choosing? What was she getting at? Was she hinting that she wanted to involve others into their “game”? Was she secretly lusting for other men? No, that couldn’t be it. They had a rather good marriage; they understood each other perfectly well and complemented each other like no other couple he had known. It was only the sex part that was problematic but that had grown in the last weeks to a level he just couldn’t ignore.

Could he handle seeing her with another man? Could he handle that better than having to live without sex for the rest of his life? And if she really wanted another man, would he be able to stop her? Wasn’t it better to be part of that and know what was happening?

He mulled that over, afraid to ask her but more afraid to lose her or to go on as they had in the last weeks. It was clear that something had to change and why not try to be a little bit more open-minded?

He looked at her still marveling at her beauty, still very much in love with her and still wondering how he had been so lucky that she had been his wife for so long. He couldn’t imagine having any other woman, could he?

What about this new young colleague at work that always wore these short skirts and low-cut fitting tops. She really was a looker with her long blond hair and full lips, and hadn’t she looked strangely at him and bent over rather low over his desk whenever she had to deliver some papers?

He gulped and again looked at Jane, now totally unsure what to say, but surer that he wanted to try this now idea.

“Sure,” he answered. “Starting now? Then you have to do the unthinkable, step on the scale.” He tried an encouraging smile.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Jane wasn’t surprised that Pete accepted her proposal. Any deal would be better than no deal at all as far as he was concerned.

The scales revealed that she weighed 70kg which put her on the wrong side of being overweight for her height according to the BMI calculator. She had quite large breasts so maybe that counted for something, but even so she knew she needed to lose a bit.

Her biggest problem was that she was out of shape. Well that and her general appearance. She had let herself go a bit over the years. Regardless of the challenge she wanted to be a bit healthier than she was and maybe get a bit of a makeover.

She could see that Pete already had his game face on however. She wondered what he’d had in mind when he suggested the challenge. How sordid did his fantasies get? Or was it really just a way of getting to fuck her.

Jane didn’t know what she would do if she won a round of the competition. While the idea of an evening of passion with Tom Hardy was the stuff of fantasy, the reality was that Tom was hardly likely to be interested in her. She knew she didn’t want her prize to be the opportunity to fuck Pete. She’d have to give it some thought and maybe lose the first round just to see what she was up against.

 

[Finadien]

She had agreed and he knew that she meant it. The question was what would happen when she won? For now he had to focus on winning himself. So he got up the next morning a bit early and was able to go to buy some new shoes and basic fitness clothes. He was fully aware that buying those things did nothing to his weight but perhaps it would help a bit more with his motivation.

During lunch break his colleagues looked strangely at him when he ordered the vegan menu but said nothing. Anne walked by him and her look was more of an approving kind. When she walked away, he imagined that she was swinging her hips a bit more then was appropriate but perhaps he was imagining that. She was much younger then he was and a real beauty so she most certainly was not interested in him.

After work he actually was able to run for half an hour and after a shower and a small dinner, he sat beside Jane on the couch to watch their favorite streaming show. With ostentation he ate his carrot sticks instead of the usual chips and smiled at her. They talked a bit about her work and his work, what else had to be done around the house for the rest of the week and such things and then they went to bed.

Pete was anxious to see where this would lead but also a bit afraid, but he had agreed to the challenge and now he couldn’t go back on that. He also realized that he had to pace himself. If he lost to much weight in the first week it would be harder to win later on and this was something he was not willing to do. So he stepped on the scale each morning and checked himself and tried to gauge how Jane fared herself.

The rest of the week went mostly the same with him trying to lose about 1 kg. He was rather sure of his first win and so he actually went to a sex show to buy some things which he hid under the bed just before Friday and the moment of truth came.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Jane watched on as her husband took the challenge very seriously. She had to give it to him, he was certainly trying, although she wondered how long she could keep it up for. Past experience suggested that after a while he would falter and go back to his old ways. Which begged the question how did the challenge end. But then she realised the answer to that was simple. It ended when one person didn’t want to play any more.

For her part Jane had decided that this was going to be a marathon rather than a sprint. She used the first week of the challenge as preparation. She joined a gym, booked a couple of sessions with Carl the personal trainer for the following week and signed up for some exercise classes.

She also went out and bought herself a pair of gym/running shoes and some lycra outfits to wear in the exercise classes she'd signed up for. The outfits didn’t leave anywhere to hide Jane felt like she was putting herself on display in them but the girl in the shop assured her that this was what people wore these days.

Jane also booked herself in at a fancy hairdressers. Anywhere worth going to was booked for weeks ahead though and so it gave her a fortnight to look through hairstyles on line.

When Friday came around Jane knew she was going to lose the challenge and so sneakily she filled up with water just before the weigh in. There was absolutely no point in losing weight this week she thought. As Pete eagerly worked out the post weigh in maths she wondered what he was going to choose as his reward.

 

[Finadien]

As the scale showed that he had won but she hadn’t lost any weight at all he grew suspicious. He was sure that she had lost weight, she looked a bit trimmer, and he had seen the new clothes she had bought but no loss at all? He shrugged and grinned at her. Not so much victoriously as more hoping she would at least like a bit what he had in mind.

“You lost,” he said, he was about to ask if she really wanted to go through with this but that would have been an insult to her. When she agreed to something she would see it through.

He led her into the bedroom and told her to strip. Nothing fancy (for now) just getting rid of her clothes and lying on the bed. He watched her intently as she put her clothes away and now, he was sure that she had somehow cheated, so she lost, she was a bit mor fitter than usual. This could only mean that she intended to win the next round and he had to think how to handle that. Right now he would enjoy himself as much as possible.

When she lay down he got the box from under the bed and pulled out some of the things he bought. First there were handcuffs. Not the normal metal kind used by cops and of course not those pink, plushy ones, not these where made of leather. Four cuffs for each wrist and each ankle. He put them on her, smiling and placing small kisses on the places before he put them on. Then he pulled out the straps from the set and fastened them on the cuffs and then to the bed. He made sure she still was comfortable and had a little wiggle room but not too much. Again he kissed the arms and the legs as he did so.

When he was done, he took a step back and examined his handy work. She was looking great this way not only because she WAS looking great anyway, but this position also turned him on as well. He hoped that it was doing something for her as well, at least after he was done with her.

“Are you ready?” he asked her.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Jane knew she was going to get fucked that evening. The only question was how long was it going to take. Oh and how humiliating was it going to be for her.

Pete seemed a bit disbelieving when she stood on the scales, but they never lie. In any case he'd been pretty confident of winning that week, he'd certainly been putting the effort in. Although she couldn't see much difference in his appearance yet, but they do say that most of the first week's loss is just water anyway. After that it becomes harder, especially if the plan is to replace fat with a bit of muscle.

It felt different for Jane now that Pete was the winner and she was the loser however. The moral contract they'd entered into gave Pete, as the winner, some authority over her. When he told her to strip, she complied, no questions asked. She hadn't expected the cuffs though. They'd never done anything like that since before they were married. But being tied to the bed gave Jane a sense of submission and the fact that she was submitting to a man she felt no physical attraction to whatsoever only made her capitulation more complete.

As she lay there, legs akimbo, she felt repulsion at him kissing her arms and legs. But in her total helplessness, there was now also excitement.

"Are you ready?" he asked

"Do what you have to," she replied, almost defiantly.

 

[Finadien]

Pete couldn’t quite place her mood but by now he didn’t really care anymore. He bent forward, placed his hands on her thighs and started to kiss them. Gently at first but more hungrily soon and moving slowly from one side to the other, kissing, licking and even biting.

He felt his excitement rise and looked up just once to see her expression, bending down again to let his tongue wander around her pussy. For now avoiding direct contact teasing her and waiting for the signs that her body was reacting to his stimulus.

He reached up, feeling for her nipples, pinching them, rolling them between his fingers and pulling slightly then he continued to concentrate on her pussy, finally licking over her lips once, twice and then pulling his hands from her breasts he spread her wide open and lets his tongue explore her folds. He continued to do so until he felt her getting wet and the clit protruding. He took one slow lick over it and then sat up, finally looking at her face and judging her reaction.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Shackled as she was to the corners of the bed, Jane felt helpless as Pete began to kiss her thighs. She felt him teasing her with his mouth and tongue then came the short sharp sensation of him biting her. Not hard yet but enough to sting a bit. She felt her heart rate quicken. She was excited.

When Pete began playing with her nipples they responded involuntarily until they were like little bullets sticking up from her ample breasts. She wanted him to squeeze them hard while manhandling her tits roughly, but he didn’t which only added to her sense of sexual frustration. Instead he moved down her body again and started to play with her pussy.

Jane knew she’d be wet down there. The feeling of being at Pete’s mercy turned her on so much that when he started to play with her pussy she couldn’t help it. She felt him tonguing her. It was exquisite agony. Then Pete stopped completely and looked into her eyes. She stared back wantonly, needing relief. Needing to be used.

 

[Finadien]

A smile crept on his face.

“So you want this after all?” he asked, not expecting an answer, her look was confirmation enough.

He pulled of his shirt and let it drop to the ground. He knew that the pants and underwear had to go to soon, it was getting uncomfortable tight in them but for now that was enough. He winked at her and then went down again, pressing his tongue hard against her pussy, spreading the lips with it and taking a long, slow, hard lick over her clit. He didn’t stop there though, he continued up her belly, leaving small swirls there and then took her right breast into his mouth, sucked hard then then bit on the nipple. It was a hard bite, just short of nicking her skin. After her reaction to the first time he had put pressure there he judged that she needed a bit more of that.

His other hand pulled on the left nipple, rolling the hard nub between his fingers and then squeezing her breast. He gave her a short moment to react and then he changed mouth and hands, biting left and pulling right.

It was now apparent that she needed more and so he went down again, rushing over her belly and pushing his tongue as deep into her folds as he was able. Then he sucked once on her pussy and got up again standing in front of the bed. He stripped down his pants and briefs and his slowly growing erection was showing. He winked at her again.

“Don’t worry, this will take a while.” He said. His growing cock freed from the confinements of his pants made it a bit easier for him to concentrate on the task at hand. He knelt between her legs again, spreading her lips wide with his hands and started to lick in earnest. Trying to get as much attention to her clit as to her hole.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

There was nothing physically appealing to Jane about her bare chested husband. Even so she was excited. Tied to the bed she was unable to deny him anything he wanted and so she waited to see what he chose.

“So you want this after all?” He asked

She gave him a defiant look and as a reward he bit down hard on her nipple. She grunted hard when he did and a wave of adrenaline went through her body.

There was more sucking of her pussy and then Pete took off the rest of his clothes.

Standing over her with his pudgy and semi erect cock he didn’t look much. He didn’t need to he could do anything he wanted to her. Then he toyed with her some more.

 

[Finadien]

When he was sure that she was ready and wet enough he entered a finger into her, pushing slowly deeper feeling around and finally finding the spot on top of the tunnel just opposite the clit. He used his thumb to rub from the outside and started to massage her most sensitive organ from both sides. Her hips started to buck, her legs straining against the bonds and her breath now coming in short bursts. She was mumbling something, but he was so focused on her pussy that he didn’t quite catch it.

When he felt her hips rise against his hand, he pulled his finger out but immediately slid two back in, moving a bit faster until something between a deep moan and roar escaped her mouth and the thrashing of her hips told him that she had reached an orgasm.

He pulled his fingers out and waited for her to calm down a bit, when her breathing started to slow he reached into the box again and this time he pulled out a vibrator. It was a bit thicker than two of his fingers combined, had a smooth silicon skin and he had made sure that the batteries were working.

“We are not done yet,” he told her and then he started to fuck her with the vibrator without turning it on, using as a dildo at first. Slowly increasing the speed of his movements, he had to use his other hand to keep her hips at least a bit steady. She was bucking wildly now, her back arching against his hands. He pushed the toy in as deep as it went without hurting her and switched it on.

For a short moment he thought she would pass out. Her voice just a rasp her whole body convulsing and her eyes loosing focus and for a second he could only the white in them. He had to keep both hands on the vibrator so it stayed in. She went rigid for a moment and then another orgasm hit her and another.

Finally, he pulled the toy out and again waited a short moment for her to calm down again. They hadn’t done something like that ever before and he felt powerful and pleased at the same time. When her breathing was normal again and her movement had stopped, he smiled sheepishly at her.

“Sorry, but there is one thing left.”

He loosened the bonds on her legs a bit so there was more room for movement, but he didn’t let her completely free. Then he knelt between her legs, lifted her hips up and placed his very hard cock right at the entrance of her wet pussy. He pressed forward, sliding into her easily and how good that felt. Not only because they finally had sex again but because she was at his mercy … and apparently, she was enjoying this as well.

He sidled forward, grabbing her hips in a string grip and started to fuck her in earnest. This was not the gently ‘love making’ they had done so long ago, this was something totally different. He pushed hard into her, grunting from the exertion and was happy about the small bit of stamina he had build up during the week.

But even now he had the presence of mind to control himself and try to get her to another orgasm before he came in her. How many had that been? He lost count.

He pulled out, their juices intermingling and running out of her. He rolled in his side and grinned wickedly at her.

“This wasn’t so bad for the first challenge, wasn’t it?” he asked, not really expecting an honest answer. He felt something profound had changed between them and he was unsure if that was good or bad. He freed her from the bonds and then he just laid there, partly exhausted but mostly bathing in the things they just had done.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Jane lay on the bed exhausted. The sheets were wet with her own ejaculate and she could feel Pete’s cum dribbling out of her.

She hadn’t had orgasms like that in decades. If ever in fact. There’d been something about being tied up and used that had excited her. Far more than she could ever have imagined it would.

“This wasn’t so bad for the first challenge, wasn’t it?” Pete asked,

Pete was looking very pleased with himself and Jane knew she had to say something. It was going to burst his bubble but if she didn’t say something now she was going to regret it.

“I really enjoyed that Pete, thank you. I’m a bit surprised by my own response to be honest, but I think we need to face facts and have a talk about where we go from here.”

Jane knew this was going to sound like bad news and depending on what Pete was hoping for, in a way, it was.

“I think I enjoyed that so much because I didn’t have a choice. I found being tied up and helpless, exciting. Brad Pitt could have fucked me or Quasimodo and it wouldn’t have made a difference, because what made me orgasm was the submission part.”

She hesitated for a moment

“If I hadn’t have been tied up then sex between us would have been an ordeal for me. I’d have let you fuck me because you won the challenge but I can tell you now I wouldn’t have enjoyed it and I wouldn’t have orgasmed, not once. I have to be honest Pete, after twenty five years of marriage, I love you but I just don’t fancy you any more. I’m not sure if you really fancy me or whether you just need someone or something to fuck. I’m sure you’d rather be fucking some pretty young thing and I don’t blame you. And now that the kids have gone I understand you want to relive your youth and maybe I do as well.

Jane stopped to judge Pete’s reaction

“Which is why we might need to think about other ways of getting our sexual gratification and other ways of satisfying each other. We can still do the challenge and the winner still gets to decide each week, we just need to start thinking out of the box a bit more.”

 

[Finadien]

Pete was hurt. Yes, he knew that he wasn’t as fit and good looking as other guys but he loved her and he still found her attractive. But what they had done tonight had awakened something in him that he couldn’t just forget and if he was honest to himself, he didn’t want to. She was not telling him that she didn’t love him, she was telling him that she needed something else too and perhaps he did as well. This new dynamic between them had to be explored or they would lose each other as well.

He looked at her with an earnest but hopefully open expression.

“So you are saying that you still love me, want to spend the rest of your life with me but want to try other things? I guess that means other men too?”

He thought for a short moment.

“And other women? If that is the case I have one condition: no secrets. If this should work we have to be honest to each other and you just shown me that this is what you want too. If we keep that up and I get my satisfaction as well I agree.”

His eyes wandered over her naked body, still sweating from the orgasms he had given her and shook his head slightly.

“Even though I think it is a bit unfair with you looking like you do and me being me. But I guess we will figure out a way.”

He just kept lying there staring at her thinking about what could happen and what else he could do to her that gave her what she wanted.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

“So you are saying that you still love me, want to spend the rest of your life with me but want to try other things? I guess that means other men too?”

Jane was still focused on the bit about her not finding Pete attractive, she hadn't really thought about what the implications for her might be after that.
"I do still love you Pete and I do want to spend the rest of my life with you its just that, well.... I don't fancy you. And if that means you getting pleasure some other way or with someone else then I guess that's a price I'm willing to pay to keep you. As for me, I'm not really quite sure what it means at the moment."

Jane had a good idea however, although she wasn't prepared to share it just yet.

"I think we also need to face facts, Pete. Neither of us are movie stars and in our current states we're not going to be attractive to the kind of people that we'd find attractive ourselves. So we're both going to have to work on the diet and exercise. And our appearances too if we're going to appeal to other people."

“Even though I think it is a bit unfair with you looking like you do and me being me. But I guess we will figure out a way.”

Jane knew it would be easier for her to get fucked by other guys than it would be for Pete to find other women. It wasn't that she looked better than Pete did, it was just that guys tended to have lower standards when it came to who they were prepared to fuck. She would have to think about how to get round that because she knew this would only work if Pete had fun too. The sooner they were both a bit more presentable the better.

 

[Finadien]

Even though the implications were confusing and a little bit frightening he slept well this night. Their fucking hat exhausted him but the fact that they finally again had sex and that this would continue in what way ever was somehow calming as well.

The next week was strange. On the one hand they continued to function normally during the day, complementing each other and even share the normal forms of affection a couple shared but he also thought about the challenge and how it changed. From the simple contest to lose some weight it had grown into something totally different. Now the challenge was to see what he was willing to let her do, to see what he was willing to do and to see where this would lead them. But something was getting clearer, this was not just about loosing some kgs, it was about getting into real good shape for the long term.

So he looked for a gym to get a better plan for his exercise. He found one that was on the second floor opposite a pub and had a rather large window front where you could see people working out on spinning bikes. He always wondered how people could train in such an expose view but he realized that nearly nobody was paying attention to what happened behind those windows.

When he entered one of the trainers was just leaving, apparently calling it a day and he looked after him. This was what he should look like, perhaps then Jane would find him attractive again? Or someone else too?

He walked to the counter and talked to a rather fit redhead who explained everything to him and welcomed him in the studio. She was wearing one of those outfits that left nothing to the imagination but made his imagination running wild nonetheless. For a second he wished that he hadn’t brought up the challenge and just continued their stable but boring life but then he remembered that night last Friday and even though she had been reluctant he had seen ecstasy on Janes face and he wanted to see that again, perhaps not only on her face?

He continued his running but alternated it with times at the gym and felt rather good about it. But he also new that he had to pace the challenge or else he would lose much more then he would win and he was not able to concede so easily. So this Friday he ordered a large portion of pasta and drank a bit more water. This week he was prepared to loose just to see what Jane had in mind.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

On the Monday Jane had the first of her personal training sessions with Carl. Carl had the body of a Greek god which didn’t really help Jane’s self esteem, given her current physical state. She felt like a slob. But Carl was a professional and well used to motivating the women who paid him to make them feel better about themselves.

He showed her how to stretch and warm up then gave her some exercises to do, guiding her through each one. Carl was very hands on and when he touched her, Jane's body tingled with excitement. But then reality intervened and the realisation that she was a forty five year old woman and Carl was in his late twenties hit home. Carl almost certainly did this with all the women he trained and she wouldn’t have minded betting that Carl got all the pussy he could handle, assuming that pussy was what interested Carl of course. You couldn't be sure these days.

In any case the idea of sex with somebody she knew or even someone she had to talk with was unrealistic at the moment. She just wasn't self confident enough in her own appearance to do that.

Nevertheless Friday night with Pete had shown her that she could get excited about sex and she thought she knew why too. Jane was drawn to the thrill of it, the adrenaline rush you got from being out of your comfort zone. And now she'd experienced it once she wanted another hit. Repeating Friday night just wasn't going to do it for her though. Jane needed something different, maybe even something stronger.

It was then that an idea began to hatch in her mind. She researched it on her phone then ordered a few things over the internet. Hoping they would arrive in time.

 

[Finadien]

Friday evening came and he returned home certain that he was fitter than he had been in years but also certain that he would lose this week. He was anxious, excited, afraid and even a bit horny at the same time. What would she demand of him? Of them?

But his mind also started to think of things to spice up from his side as well. He knew it had to be different each time, so tying her up each other Friday would not work, certainly not for her but also not for him. He was thinking about Anne from work and Becky from the gym but knew that both were totally unattainable, but he could dream.

He stepped on the scale first and it showed 106,5 which meant he had lost less then 0,5 % since last week. The pasta had done its work. If she just lost 1 kg she would win this round easily and if he looked at her she already made the impression that this was the case.

He stepped from the scale, noted his weight in the table on the mirror and looked at her.

“I guess this round goes to you.”

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Jane wanted to win this time. She’d have been disappointed if she hadn’t.

Carl had given her a diet sheet to follow. Something that would keep her energy levels up while cutting back on the bad stuff. It wasn’t rocket science, but dieting never is. It was just common sense really.

The exercise classes helped as well. Over the week she’d done a spin class, which she’d enjoyed because she could choose a bike in the back row, rather than having people stare her backside.

Her other class had been dancercise which hadn’t gone so well as she found the routines difficult to master. But it just strengthened her resolve to master it the next time.

When she stood on the scales she saw that she’d lost a kilo and a half, which was really only a kilo if you took into account her water loading scam the week before. But she was happy with that. Slow and steady won the race after all.

“I guess this round goes to you.” Pete told her.

“I guess it does,” Jane replied. “And for my reward this week I want you to take me dogging on Saturday night. I’ve done the research. I know where to go and I’ve already posted on the web what time I’ll be there. I just need you to drive me. And take some video ”

Jane watched Pete’s face, wondering whether the challenge would be too far out of his comfort zone.

“So are you up for it, or do you want to concede?” she asked

 

[Finadien]

Pete was only remotely familiar with the term dogging and he had never thought that Jane would ask something like this. The anxiety returned but what could he do? Conceding now meant so much more then just this challenge. He knew that they could not return to the way it had been and after a short moment he knew that he didn’t want to either.

It was clear from her request that she abided by the “no secrets” rule and then he realized that this also meant he could watch. Would he like to? Wanted he to?

The thought somehow exited him even though he knew it was wrong.

Was it wrong?

He was confused, this whole thing was going way differently than he had expected or hoped, but perhaps this was also a chance for him as well. He had some more thought about what he wanted to do, and he was certain that he could win rounds too, so he looked at her with a stern face.

“I will NOT concede. I will drive and take a video. Just point the way.”

 

[Biker_Faerie]

On Saturday they went into town, shopping, just as they did most weekends. Jane could feel she was excited about the evening though and couldn’t wait for the hours to pass. She had it all planned out.

When they got back in the afternoon she told Pete to be ready for eight that evening. He was to wear casual clothes and bring the video camera that they’d bought for a holiday to Canada a few years before. She didn’t want him using his phone. Then she went up to their bedroom to get ready.

Jane showered then shaved her pussy before drying her hair and putting on a bit of makeup. Then came time to put on her outfit.

She had chosen clothes she wouldn’t normally have worn in a million years. The sort of clothes a tart would wear. It was all part of what Jane had decided was to be her alter ego.

First, she put on the the fishnet bra and panties she’d bought from an online sex shop, along with a pair of fishnet hold up stockings. The bra offered no support for her breasts but the ensemble looked ever so cheap and tarty Then, having sought out a few on line dogging videos for wardrobe advice, she’d decided on a white satin blouse that could be easily unbuttoned from the front and a Lycra micro skirt that barely covered her modesty.

Jane looked at herself in the mirror. She’d nailed it. She looked like a slut. Then, putting on a short raincoat to cover herself she went down to find Pete.

“Where we’re going is about an hour away. I didn’t want to choose anywhere too close,” she told him. “There’s a pub where people tend to meet. So the guys can get a look at what’s on offer. We’ll go their first, display the goods a bit, then head to the dogging site ”

She could feel her excitement mounting now.

“I’ve got tissues I’ve got lubricant. I think that’s everything so let’s go. “

 

[Finadien]

The whole day Pete could feel Janes excitement and somehow it was infectious. He was upbeat as well and even the thought that she would fuck someone was so bad anymore.

As instructed, he put on nondescript clothes and got the camera. That they were NOT using the phone made an awful lot of sense. He made sure the camera was charged, and the storage was empty. He also had filled up the car since he didn’t exactly know where they were going and how long it would take.

He wanted to make absolutely sure he didn’t everything to fulfill her wishes so when the turn came for him to win again she would do the same.

Actually he didn’t doubt that she would do that, it was just that they had agreed on this and it was only fair that he was giving his best.

When she came down the stairs he raised his eyebrows. You looked … slutty and hot at the same time. He wanted to fuck her then and there but knew this was out of the question.

When they drove to the pub, he made sure they had a sign she could give if anything went wrong. He didn’t want to interrupt her because he interpreted something wrong so he again promised that he would stay away and continue to tape as long as she wasn’t signaling him.

They reached the pub, he parked the car and he followed her in.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

The Greyhound pub was a slightly run down establishment. It had been built in the 1960s to serve travellers on the busy road it stood next to. Not being within walking distance of a town or village meant that it relied on a few local farmers and custom from people passing through, on route to somewhere else.

A pub with few ‘locals’ however was ideal for the dogging community. The landlord must have known what was going on but he turned a blind eye to it, glad of the money they spent at the bar.

Jane walked into the Greyhound at just after nine o’clock. There must have only been a dozen people in the pub, including the landlord. They were all men and she felt everyone’s eyes on her as she walked in. Although the raincoat covered most of her body, her fishnet stocking were visible from the knees down

“I’ll have a gin and tonic,” she told Pete. “Best make it a Iarge one please.”

She looked around for a suitable table to sit at. She wanted somewhere where she could be seen but that wasn’t too exposed. There were plenty of free tables and she chose one in the corner of the bar from which she could see people and people could see her.

She took off her rain coat then quickly sat down at the table. She’d posted on line what she’d be wearing, along with the colour and make of their car. Anyone who had seen her post on the dogging site would be in no doubt it was her.

 

[Finadien]

Pete was surprised. He didn’t know what he expected but certainly not this. Yes, the pub was a bit run down but otherwise clean and nice and all the patrons seemed to be so normal at first glance.

He ordered a gin and tonic for Jane and Coke for himself and sat down beside Jane but keeping his distance. He place the drink in front of her and looked around a bit more. He still wasn’t sure how this would go but it was important for him that she got what she wanted so he just waited and tried to look as inconspicuous as possible.