This story is written by Vic and runnergirl
Dave slowly walked to the back of the court to pick up the tennis ball. The hot sun beat down on him as he felt the sweat dripping from his forehead into his eyes. His shirt was soaked and he swore he could smell the booze from last night as it came out of his pores with the sweat.
As he bent to pick up the ball he wondered why he had agreed to play at all today. Then with a smirk thought, damn bitch, she knew what she was doing when she offered to be the designated driver last night. He turned back towards the court and slowly walked to the service line. Blinking through his sweat covered eyes; he looked across at Diane getting ready to return his serve.
He and Diane had been dating for four months, and a large part of the attraction was her competitiveness and athletic ability.
Dave needed this serve to tie the game one set each. There was no way he wanted it going to a tie breaker, no way he wanted to lose, never mind two straight sets.
Taking a deep breath and putting every bit of his focus he could muster, he tossed the ball into the air and hit the serve with all he had. Before he could react, it was sent screaming back towards him. His eyes followed it as it raced just outside his reach to land just outside the back line.
Dave walked to the side of the court to get a drink and change ends. As he picked up his water bottle and let its cooling contents run down his throat and over his face, Diane joined him.
“You lucky shit, I thought that was in for sure, I’m not going to let you beat me today,” Diane said as she looked at Dave.
A smile came across her face as she thought about how much he must be suffering. They had partied hard last night and he had done the drinking for both of them.
“Smile all you want now sweetheart, there is no way you will beat me, this next set is mine,” Dave answered between gulps of water. “You haven’t beaten me yet and even hung over you won’t today.”
Dave looked at Diane and could see the wheels turning in her mind. His eyes slowly lowered from her big blue eyes and blond hair bordered face across her B cup firm tits with perky swollen nipples. His eyes continued their wonderful sightseeing trip down her firm stomach, along over the gently shaped hips, to finally rest on her gorgeous athletic legs he could never get enough of.
Diane leaned into him and gave him a kiss then whispered,” Today you’re mine baby, what to bet…next Friday night the loser goes over to the winner’s place and does whatever the winner wishes… you game?”
A large grin came across Dave’s face as he quickly told Diane, “I’ll leave the door open for you, let’s get on with this last set.”
The remainder of their game was a total blowout. Diane forced Dave’s weary body all over the court, purposefully causing him to run madly to each side, with the ball just out of reach every time. At her last serve, Diane bent wayyyy over with a mischievous look on her face, twirling her racket casually in her palms as Dave became mesmerized with the lovely tops of her breasts that were peeking out of her v neck shirt. Then, when she knew that he was distracted; she sent a rocket of a serve his direction, and all he could do was stare dumbfounded as it sailed right by him.
“FUCK!” Dave yelled in defeat and frustration, knowing that it would be her time to gloat and rub the loss in his face. And gloat she did; Diane bounced like a little girl all over the court and all Dave could do was stare as her tits jiggled in her sweat soaked shirt, the nipples hard and at attention, her lovely ass as her tennis skirt flew up with each jump, and her curvy calves as she twirled around with happiness.
“I’m sorry babe but you know what that means,” Diane reminded him as she walked over to his side of the court. “You are all mine next Friday night and there is absolutely NOTHING you can do about it!” With a gleam in her eyes she demanded, “I want you at my condo at 6, no questions asked, ok?”
Dave was still panting and sweating profusely as he nodded silently in agreement, wiping the streams of sweat from his forehead and the sides of his pounding temples. She was right, he HAD lost fair and square; now he had to suck it up and give her what she wanted. But, as Dave walked with his gleeful girlfriend to the changing rooms, what might she have in store for him? He wasn’t sure if this bet would work out in his favor or not, but either way he could hardly wait to find out!
That Monday morning Dave had to fly to Denver for a sales meeting and would be gone until Thursday evening. He sat on the plane relaxed, knowing he had all his projections and sales targets for next year ready to present. Dave had been with the company for six years and by the end of the fourth year was top salesman on the west coast and now was going to get an award for top in the country.
He laid his head back against the seat and had a smile come across his face as he thought about how happy Diane was when she beat him. I still can’t believe she won even if I was hung over, but damn that girl is not only hot but really competitive.
Dave also thought back to the early text he received from her that morning just saying, save some energy this week loser, you will need it xoxo. His mind wondered further about the bet, hell what did he have to worry about? She might make him cook, who knows maybe clean a bit, and then what…lick her pussy till she cums? That he does without losing a bet. Dave looked out the window and took a deep relaxing breath, thinking in his mind this gorgeous women he was falling for so deeply for couldn’t get him worried about a simple little bet.
However, nothing could be further from the truth! If Dave only knew what Diane was up to, he might be concerned, it not downright worried. This bet of theirs was actually planned by Diane for many weeks; she had schemed and fantasized about putting Dave in such a predicament so that he would become the powerless one, whereas she would hold all the cards. Dave, being much respected in his career, rarely had anyone ever challenge his authority. He was used to telling his subordinates how things needed to be successfully run and things ran smoothly that way. But, Dave also behaved like this when he was with Diane, usually calling the shots on where they would eat, how often they would see each other, etc. Also, he often dictated when, where and how they would make love.
Diane actually preferred the man in her life to take charge and thus respected Dave for his loving direction, but also yearned to shake things up a bit. She wanted to tease him a little and also show him that she could be boss for once. And she felt comfortable enough to use this opportunity to fulfill one of her intimate fantasies, one of which she had never uttered a word about. So, while Dave was away on his trip, Diane had plenty of time to work on all of the details as well as acquire anything needed to make her dream a reality.
Friday night could not come quick enough for either one of them. Dave was beyond curious as to what Diane had thought up, whereas Diane was nervously thrilled that the day had finally arrived. Diane took her time getting ready; she put on Dave’s favorite sundress (a short, light blue one which was slightly sheer) and cooked some delicious pasta Alfredo. Dave was still slightly tired from the trip but they had a nice, relaxing dinner and got caught up on everything that had happened while they were apart.
Dave thought, so far, so good, there’s nothing out of the ordinary here, and relaxed somewhat as they shared a slice of scrumptious chocolate cake. Yet, Diane’s moment to reveal her surprise had come and she excitedly brought the dirty dishes into the kitchen.
As she went to get changed, she said, “I’ll be right back hon. Why don’t you get a little more comfortable while I’m gone?”
Dave fell back onto the oversized sofa and placed his hands behind his head, took a deep breath and looked up at the ceiling. With a smug look on his face he thought, I think I will lose more bets, a beautiful dinner and now told to relax while I am sure Diane will come out dressed is a sexy outfit and then I’ll probably have to please her.
His mind wandered, thinking about Diane’s beautiful body and how he loved every inch of it; the image of her strong shapely legs leading up to that firm ass and sweet completely shaved pussy. How her inner lips just peeked out between her tight outer lips, begging to be gently opened and have its inner treasures licked and sucked. His thoughts proceeded up across her tight stomach to those beautiful small tits with the perkiest nipples he had ever seen. All this beauty topped off with that gorgeous face he never got tired of looking at.
Yes he thought, bring it on baby girl.
It seemed like a lifetime before Diane finally came out of her bedroom. But she was worth the wait; she was positively stunning in a light peach corset, matching satin bikini panties, and thigh high creamy stockings. The color was incredibly lovely against her light skin so that she was practically radiating with a rosy glow. Dave scanned up and down her tight body with appreciation. He was just about to tell her to come to him, but then he noticed that her hands were hidden behind her glorious ass.
With hesitation he asked, “Sooooo, what do you have there?”
Diane became downright giddy in her response as she brought her hands forwards to reveal her surprise.
“Here are the two items that will help me in showing you who is boss for the night.