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The Alpha Bet -- Chapter 1
As I sit on the balcony, staring out at the wake of the ship as we head to our next port, I have to laugh at how I got to this point in my life. It started just over a year ago when I went through a very messy break-up. Hiding under a blanket for a week until my friends dragged me out for food messy. It was a toxic relationship that took me months to get over, but every day was a little better.
My staff was understanding to say the least. Covering when I was too "broken" to go in, shielding me from calls and visits from the now ex, and making sure the shop ran smoothly. They were my heroes while I was recovering and thrilled when I started returning to normal.
After a couple months, my friends dragged me out for a night on the town. I was reluctant, but they kept saying "The best way to get over a guy, is to get under a few others!!" After several drinks, I was feeling no pain, dancing with anyone who got close, and having a great time. It was the best night I'd had in over a year, and I was finally beginning to come back out of my shell.
The next morning my friends and I met for brunch. I had a definite hangover, as did a couple others, but the food helped. As did the mimosas we had with it. (Hair of the dog and all that) As we were laughing about our antics from the previous night and seeing pictures of me making out with several guys, my friends came up with an idea based on last night motto. They called it the Alpha Bet. The rules were simple. Have sex with 26 guys, each one having a name with a different letter of the alphabet. The prize: an all-expense paid cruise anywhere in the world.
I laughed. "That's crazy! Who do we know with a name that starts with U?"
My friends laughed as well, but a guy at a table near us smiled and said "Hi, I'm Ulric and I'd be happy to help." I blushed but took his number. You know, just in case.
A few weeks passed and life was returning to normal for the most part, except...I was lonely. I spent time with my friends, talked with customers, and did my normal day to day, but I was closed off emotionally. Also, the bet was always in the back of my mind. I found myself looking at hot guys and wondering what letter they could fulfill. And being one to never pass up a challenge my only concern was: did I really think I could fuck 26 guys and cover the entire alphabet.
When I went out with the group later that week, It was brought up again. We all laughed, but started talking about rules, time limits, and how best to verify. The rules were simple:
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No duplicate letters.
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Photo of the guy with his name.
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Video/photo of the encounter (can be combined with rule two).
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Time Frame: One year.
Once we agreed on the rules we moved on and enjoyed the rest of the night. After a few drinks I was looking through my phone and saw Ulric's number. Deciding there's no time like the present I sent him a text. We texted back and forth for a while until we both decided to meet up at my place. I was nervous, but excited.
When he arrived, he was even hotter than I remember. 6'4" with classic German looks and a bulge that suggested he was smuggling a huge sausage. His smile was infectious and put me at ease as he leaned in to kiss me. As we kissed, he walked me over and threw me down on the sofa. As I looked up, he had pulled off his shirt and was undoing his pants as he leaned back in to resume our make-out session. He began to pull at my shirt as we made out and finally decided to just rip it off. I slid my hand down to his solid pecs and started playing with his nipples. His moaning into my mouth let me know I was on the right track. I let my right hand continue its journey down his torso until I came to his cock. I tried to wrap my hand around it and moaned when I realized how big it was.
Ulric pulled back from kissing me and smiled as he leaned back and pulled his 9" uncut cock out. I leaned forward and wrapped my lips around the tip. His smirk was the last thing I saw as I slid his cock into my throat. I felt his hand on the back of my head as he started to fuck my face. I was in heaven. I had his balls in one hand as he was using me and felt them contract. I knew he was close and prepared to swallow his load. His grunts got louder and more urgent until he slammed his cock into my throat as he shot at least nine shots as he held my face against his pubes. As he pulled his cock out, he reached down and pulled me up to my feet.
"Bedroom?" he asked. I just smiled and lead the way.
As I walked, I began pulling off the rest of my clothes. Ulric caught up to me and showed me his phone. "For the bet." I laughed as he pushed me down on the bed. He crawled on top of me while lifting my legs onto his shoulders. He leaned in to kiss me as heard a "click" to my left. I felt his cock against my ass as he put his phone on the nightstand and grabbed the lube. He reached down and started playing with my ass. I was moaning and gave a little whimper when he pulled away. He kissed his way down my chest as he lifted my ass higher. I groaned as he started to eat me out like it was his last meal. He had my begging and pleading for more until he finally looked up at me and smirked.
"Are you sure you're ready" he asked.
"I've never been more ready in my life! FUCK! ME! NOW!" I screamed.
His smile got bigger as he popped open the lube as poured some into his hand. He made sure my well propped ass was well lubed before putting some on his cock. He positioned his throbbing cock as my ass and looked at me. I looked him in the eye and slid my ass onto his cock, taking about half his length in one thrust. He moaned and slid the rest in until he was balls deep. He leaned into my ear and asked, "How rough do you want it?" I responded, "You're in control." His growl told me I was in for a pounding.
He sat back up and pulled me to the edge of the bed, never taking his cock out of my ass. After planting his feet firmly on the floor, he pulled my legs up closer and slowly started to slide out. When his cock was about halfway out he stopped, looked me in the eye, and slammed back in. I grunted as he bottomed out again. He continued fucking me like that for the next twenty minutes. Never pulling out to the same spot, but always slamming back into me.
Eventually he slammed in and stopped, dripping sweat and breathing heavy. He slid his hand under mine, and I thought he was going to take a little break. I was wrong. He lifted me up and pulled me toward him. He then rolled over so he was on the bed and I was riding him. I got my legs under me just in time for him to lift my ass and start pounding me from below. I was delirious! Every thrust sending shockwaves through my entire body. He kept fucking me until I realized I was about to cum without ever touching myself. I started to groan as my orgasm took hold of my body, sending cum shots over Ulric's head, into his hair, and down his torso. Meanwhile, my ass clamped down on his cock forcing his second orgasm of the night.
After we both came down from our respective highs, I fell on the bed next to him unable to remember my name, much less anything else. I had just had the most amazing sex of my entire life! And it all happened because of a stupid bet.
Ulric grabbed his phone off the nightstand and sent me a photo and a video. The photo was the one he took as we got into bed. It clearly showed both our faces and he had edited it to add his name. The video was a broad shot of the bed from my nightstand showing everything that had happened. I sent the photo to the friend group with the caption "Bet's on Bitches!!!" and curled onto Ulric's chest for a well-earned rest.
I woke up a few hours later and realized Ulric was still there. I smiled and went to get up but was pulled back into Ulric's chest. He rolled over on top of me and started kissing me. My body immediately responded, and I reached up and pulled him into me. My hips rose to meet his as my ass searched for his throbbing cock. When they found each other, Ulric slammed into me as I slammed my hips into his. Round two was twice as long as round one. When we collapsed, we slept soundly until morning.
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