The Football Widow

[angelique127]

A story about a married woman named Monique Roberts, neglected on weekends by her hubby, who is an avid football fan. She, for the most part, is ignored on Saturdays because of the college games, Sunday is the NFL, and then there is a Monday night game on ESPN. To make matters worse, Monique is expected to serve beer and snacks to Brad and his two buddies, who usually drop by every Sunday to watch the game. Most of the time, she slams her bedroom door so she doesn't have to hear them yell and cheer, or she goes out shopping.

They have been married two years, and when Brad isn't watching football, he is very attentive to her needs. Monique can't complain about their lovemaking...but she is tired of feeling like she doesn't exist on game days, and that the stupid sporting events are more important than her. Monique decides to play a little game herself...and place a wager of her own. After all, the guys love to bet on almost everything, like field goals, touchdowns and the point spread or whatever.

Brad Robert's role is filled.

looking for a male to play the role of Ryan, her husband's close friend.{ PM only} He is rather tall, well muscled, very goodlooking and kind of arrogant. He wouldn't mind getting into Monique's panties, if he could, even though she is married to his best friend. Thus far, the very attractive, busty, leggy, brunette wife remains untouchable and evasive, of course.


It was another dreaded Sunday afternoon. Bradley's friends, Ryan and Steven, would be arriving soon before the one o'clock kickoff. They would loudly cheer on their beloved Atlanta Falcons, or curse their lack of skill and luck. Whichever...I considered football a waste of time. What I wouldn't give to have a peaceful, if not romantic Sunday afternoon alone with my hubby. After sleeping as late as I could, I got into the shower, and prepared myself. Yesterday, while Brad was busy watching the college games, I had went on a shopping spree and purchased a short, sexy, black dress that I planned to wear today. It was so short, that I hardly dared to bend over, at the risk of showing my derriere. If that didn't get a little well deserved attention, I'm sure that my seamed stockings and heels would !

I hoped my husband would notice...if he could bear to tear his eyes away from the television for more than two whole seconds. No doubt his buddies would, especailly Ryan Jenkins, he was constantly complimenting me. The guy was just so full of himself sometimes, bragging about his very active love life, and how great it was to be single. I wasn't worried, Brad would always say how good it was to be married to such a beautiful and wonderful woman !

Anyhow, it wasn't so much that I resented Brad for hanging out with his single friends and watching football, and neglecting little ol' me, but I was determined to stop it from ruining our entire weekend. Maybe every other Sunday or something to that nature.

So I was willing to take a chance, and place a little wager...

 

[makofin]

Sunday kickoff

Brad , 30 years old, happily married, graduated Georgia Tech, [never played football except in high school] white collar investment broker, 5'10'', weight about 185, dark hair, brown eyes, keeps in shape at the gym.


The boy's arrived about fifteen minutes before the kickoff. This was an important game for the Falcon's, a must win, as they were 3-0 and off to a good start. They were playing Jacksonville, who were also undefeated. We grabbed a few beers and sat down in front of my prized, wide screened plasma TV, in the living room. Immediately, the conversation centered around yesterdays Georgia Tech's victory, and how good they looked again this year. Ryan bragged about the five hundred dollar bet he had won. My friend was always pretty lucky, and always seemed to make a killing. I glanced at my watch, six minutes until kickoff.

Just then, my gorgeous wife walked into the room.

All conversation ceased. Monique looked simply sensational, dressed to thrill ! She could have stepped out of the pages of Playboy magazine. I swear, Steven's and Ryan's jaws both dropped, as did mine.

" Are you going out, honey ? " I asked, after clearing my throat.

'' Damn, you're not going to church, are you ? " Steve mumbled.

Monique smiled at us, hands on her hips.

I waited for an explaination. I wasn't sure if I approved of my wife going 'anywhere' dressed like that, at least without me. Glancing at Ryan, I noticed that he was gazing at my wife with a look of hunger in his eyes.

 

[angelique127]

Monique

" Are you going out honey ? " my hubby asked, actually taking his eyes off of the television screen. At least I made an impression...

Pleased that I had their undivided attention, I placed my hands on my hips and turned completely around, showing off my new dress from all angles.

" Why, if I went out, I'd miss the game. Besides, I bought this dress just for this specail occasion. " I finally answered, in a teasing manner. " Can I get you gentlemen another beer before I join you'all ? "

All three of them quickly drained their bottles, so I went into the kitchen to get another round. I poured a glass of wine for myself, and returned to the living room with the refreshments on a tray. Gracefully, I served each of them with a smile, bending over delibertly in the process. I felt like such a tease...once finished, I sat down between Brad and Ryan on the couch, and crossed my legs.

My husband was staring at me as if I had lost my mind.

" You don't mind if I watch the game with you'all, do you darling ? " I asked innocently...

 

[makofin]

Man, was I surprised when my wife volunteered to get us a few beers from the fridge, usually she was avoiding us like the plague !

What was even more unusual was when she joined us, saying that she wanted to watch the game. What ? Monique absolutely hated football. I don't know how many times I had to listen to her whine and complain about my favorite sport and how much time I devoted to watching it.

I stared at her, wondering what she was up too.

If anything, she was a distraction. Her dress was way too short, and she was wearing stockings and heels. Their was no doubt my wife looked hot, maybe too hot. I remembered once before when I was watching the Monday night game between the Eagles and the Falcons and she had stood in front of the TV wearing only a sexy nightgown, trying to lure me into the bedroom. It had worked but not until half time.

" Ahhh, what exactly are you doing, sweetheart ? I asked suspiciously.

Monique didn't answer, but she gave me a playful smile and took a sip of her wine. Just then, I heard the roar of the crowd and turned to watch the kickoff, trying to give it my undivided attention.

 

[tattoopat]

ryan

i was sitting there next brads wife wow thinking how hot brads wife was but i tryed to just sit there and watch the game i have been good friends with brad for a long while and allso friends with his wife i am single but thats the way i like it i dont know how he can watch football when he has a wife as hot as his doing what ever he wants but he just sits there and watchers the game but today she wants to watch the game

this is the first time she has watched the game in two years i know she wants to tease me thats why she sat in the middle of me and steve i dont think brad cares about her feelings and it is like she is not there when he watchers the game ibrad tells us about the wild sex they have and i just say yes but i am realy think that could be me this game is looking better and better i am a lucky man and let just see how lucky i realy am

 

[angelique127]

tattoopat please learn how to read before you attempt to write ! Once again, a thread of mine has been fucked up by an ignorant, newbie idiot who can't follow instructions ! PM means private message.