Love me some college football.
My team is always in the hunt for a National Championship almost every year. They’ve won their conference title four years running. And I’ve been banging Dianna every time my team beats Joe’s team. This is how that came about…
A few years back. My team was in the middle of a coaching change. The legendary coach retired and his assistant took the helm. Joe thought this was the year I’d lose this bet. I’ve known Joe for a long time, we’ve been friends since childhood. He bet me a thousand dollars that his team would not only win. But they’d cover the seven-point spread they were favored by.
Well. His team lost. And by twenty-four points. Would’ve been higher, if we’d not given up so many garbage points in the last quarter.
That following Saturday I stopped by Joe’s place to collect. Joe wasn’t there, but Dianna was. She knew I’d be there to collect. What she didn’t know was how much. She’s s pretty woman that gets ugly when she’s mad, and when I left. She was fuming mad.
Dianna knows that Joe and I bet with each other on this, and some other games. What she didn’t know was, he put this much money on it. Some of our bets get a little out of hand. Like streaking through town, or holding a sign that says “My team sucks!” on it in a busy intersection during rush hour.
But this one was the one that caused Dianna to lose her mind. A grand in cash is a steep hit, no matter what your financial situation is like. And Dianna was one pissed off wife. She told me to come back later when Joe was home, and we’d settle it then.
I went back later that night for the late game. Dianna was in a better mood, but Joe was pretty bummed out. He must have got the talk to. We were sitting in Joe’s “Man Cave” when he asked if we could work a deal on our bet.
I didn’t want to take the bet in the first place. Joe was the one who was dead set on that much money on a single game. I told him if he paid half of it, I’d be fine. Joe wouldn’t back out unless it was serious. And this kind of money, to him, was serious.
I leaned back in my chair and told him “Joe, if you buy me a couple of beers at the bar, until next year’s game. And a bottle of good Scotch. We’re good.” After all he’s my brother from another mother.
Joe was relieved that I wasn’t going to hold him to that bet. Although, a thousand dollars in cash would have been nice. But I just couldn’t do that to him. Not after seeing Dianna’s reaction earlier.
Joe got up and said, “I’m going to tell Dianna the good news.” And went upstairs. I was starting to think he forgot about me, he was gone for that long. Until I heard him walking down the stairs.
“Did Dianna leave you any ass to sit on after chewing it out?” I jokingly asked him. I turned around and Dianna was standing there. “Sorry sweetie. Thought you were Joe.”
Dianna was wearing this long overcoat. She walked over standing between me and the TV. “Dave. Thank you for not making Joe have to pay you that bet,” she said softly. Then took her coat off.
Dianna stood there, all of five foot three inch, beauty. Her curly dark auburn hair fell to her shoulders. Her red lips blew me a soft kiss. She was only dressed in heels and thigh-high black stockings.
Her body looked amazing. Her 38C breasts stood up and firm, her hips were curvy with just the right amount of curve to them. Her light skin glowed in the dimly lit room.
Dianna didn’t say another word, kneeling down between my legs. She rubbed her hands up my leg, straight to my crotch. Pulling on my zipper. I had to ask her, who’s idea this was.
Dianna smiled. “Mine” and took my cock into her mouth. Her head twisted from side to side before bobbing up and down. Dianna stroked my cock, and licked it up and down. She looked around. “Joe! Come here!” she called out.
Dianna then looked at me. “I’m going to get on all fours on the table there, and you’re going to fuck my ass in front of him.” She pointed to an oak coffee table off to the side.
Joe came down the stairs with a drink in his hand and a huge grin on his face. It was almost like he wanted this to happen. He sat down in his chair, kicked his feet up, and put his hands behind his head.
Dianna led me by my cock to the table. Pulled it out so she was facing Joe just a few short feet away. Climbed on the table and told Joe “He’s going to fuck my ass. Your friend is going to fuck my tight little asshole.”
Joe’s grin went to a big smile, as he took a swig from his beer. “Baby. He’s going to be fucking your ass until my team wins again.”
Dianna turned to me. “Shove your cock in my ass.” She locked her stare onto Joe.
I pressed the head of my cock to her asshole. Dianna pressed back towards me, as I tried not to go too deep too soon. But she wasn’t having that. Another press and my cock was all the way in her ass.
I started fucking Dianna’s ass, while Joe set his beer down and pulled his cock out. He gave Dianna a little poke in her face with it, as she took it in her mouth. Dianna slowed down and started showing off her skills, going balls deep on Joe.
She then got up and laid on her back. Taking Joe back her mouth again, as she told me to keep fucking her ass.
I was dumbfounded watching Dianna’s throat ability, as Joe’s cock slid into her mouth. She didn’t flinch at all when he started throat fucking her. Joe fucked her mouth as hard as I was fucking her ass.
I was ready to cum when Dianna stopped us. “Alright guys. Coat my face with cum.” She got on her knees and Joe stepped up and pasted her from chin to forehead. The first spurt launched halfway across the room.
I stepped up and shot a nice glob on her nose and cheeks. Dianna rubbed our cocks on her face, as she smiled. Licking our cocks clean, then headed upstairs.
Joe and I sat back down in our chairs, I had to ask him what that was all about.
“Dianna has been begging me for years to fuck her ass. But it’s just not my thing Dave,” he told me while grabbing his beer. “So I figured, why not let you do it.”
I’ve made other bets with Joe since then. The last one we made on the Championship game. If I won, he’d watch me fuck Dianna. If he won, I’d have to watch them fuck. Funny thing was, Dianna was pulling for my team to win.
