Under 10 Minutes

 

Under 10 Minutes

I was at a friend of a friend's party. My Husband and I were very active in the kink community and the 

swinger community (they are not the same) back in our hometown. But we’d brought along some 

people who were new to the community, and we wanted to make sure they were comfortable before 

they started interacting with, what would probably be their main play group. So, all of us loaded up into 

the family car, and drove way the hell out here. Our, “guests”, had already told me their biggest fantasy. 

But we weren’t here for that. We were here to help them get their feet wet. It just so happened to be in 

a place where, not only did no one know who they were, but no one really knew my Husband or I either. 

 

Not a problem. I mean, yeah, I was a little famous for my skills locally, but I honestly enjoyed earning 

that reputation more than I enjoyed the reputation itself. Which was what brought me to my current 

argument. Argument? Okay, not really. Let’s call it a friendly disagreement. 

 

But, when listening to a man I didn’t know brag about how no woman could make him cum in less than 

1 hour, I may have laughed. I hadn’t meant to insult him, and I told him as such. But I also explained to 

him that there was a huge difference between, it takes me an hour to cum with regular sex, and, it 

takes me an hour to cum. 

 

To my absolute shock, he honestly didn’t know what I meant. So, I tried to explain what I meant to him, 

and as our debate went on, he got louder and more indignant. As a result, we started to draw a bit of a 

crowd. Now, to be clear, he wasn’t being rude, per se, just stubborn. Instead of taking in new 

information and rolling it around in his brain to test if it changed what he might have thought, he would 

just laugh loudly, and double down on whatever he’d previously said. So, I was getting increasingly 

loud, if good natured arguments, instead of smarter, or more advanced arguments. 

 

I was honestly about to give his chest a little pat, declare him the winner, and walk away. After all, no 

sense arguing with either brick-walls or fools. But, just when I thought he didn’t have any more words in 

him after 20 minutes than I’d heard in the first 3 minutes, he went and pulled out a fresh concept. He 

said that, I might be able to make some Dad of 5 kids cum. The kind of guy who got winded walking up 

one flight of stairs (his words, not mine). But that it just wasn’t the same with studs such as himself. 

 

Now, I hadn’t been talking about myself. It wasn’t a boast after all, it was just a fact. If someone’s 

biggest fantasy was being called Daddy, and you surprise them with pigtails and a few key words, that 

man is going to crumble. You just needed the right words, and the right foreplay. But, with his last little 

point, he had made this about me specifically. So, I called him on it. I told him that 48, or 18; arthritic or 

an athlete, it didn’t matter. There was no man that I needed more than 10 minutes with if I knew what 

they were into. 

 

Then, in his loudest, most, I require everyone's attention for this voice, he laughed and said, “Under 10 

minutes!?”. He was no longer being polite either. He’d taken to sneering, and implying my points were 

dumb, and that I didn’t know what I was talking about in those last few minutes.  

 

So, yeah, okay, I was going to take the bait. I mean, it was a kink event after all. Most of us were there 

for the promise of good burgers and good sex. And I’d already had my burger…

So I told Mr. Loud, that he could pick anyone there who was willing, with the exception of himself, and I 

would get the job done in under 10 minutes as long as I could lay a few ground rules first. After all, the 

one thing that I definitely wasn’t going to do was blow the guy who I now wanted to see cry. 

 

Mr. Loud agreed, and started walking around to get a look for someone who he considered to be a 

“tough nut to crack”. As he was doing that, I went and grabbed my Hubby to let him know what was up. 

We’d been in an open relationship since day 1, and this was exactly the kind of bet that he wouldn't 

want to miss out on. 

 

Honestly, when we’d first gotten serious as a couple, it blew my mind that he wanted to see me with 

another guy. But, even to this day, his reply back then still made me smile. He told me, that I was the 

most beautiful woman he’d ever seen, and the chance to see me doing sexual things from different 

angles and views, was breathtaking to even think about. My hubby always did have a way with words. 

And as a result of those skills, I was almost always down for whatever would get his dick hardest. 

 

As I suspected, he loved the idea of the bet. At first. 

 

But then Mr. Loud came back to us, and told me that he’d found two prospective candidates, and 

before I could protest, he told me that I could pick either one of them. He then muttered, “10 minutes 

my ass”, in that way that was both under his breath, and yet clearly meant for all of us to hear. 

 

But enough about Mr. Loud, because once he pointed out my two candidates, he unknowingly made 

my day a hell of a lot more interesting. 

 

Like I said, no one there, outside of my girlfriend Cassy, really knew us. So, having not seen us park 

when we first arrived, Mr. Loud had no idea that the two men that he’d pointed out were the two guests 

that I’d brought with me that day, so that they could get their feet wet in the kink scene. 

 

It was almost too perfect. My Husband was pretty suspect about it at first, but I shrugged, grinned, and 

said, “It’s not like I don’t know what they want. Like I can’t give it to them. Or like they won’t want to get 

it. I mean, easy win, right?” 

 

After a minute or so of debating it internally, Hubby came around, and admitted that it would actually be 

really hot to watch me fulfill their fantasy. So, I gave Mr. Loud my conditions. I had been planning to tell 

them that I needed to have a conversation with his pick for a few minutes before we got started, but 

since I already knew their fantasies, that was no longer necessary. Instead I told him that I would not 

only take his bet, but I would take them both on at the same time. That I would make BOTH of them 

cum in under 10 minutes too. 

 

MY conditions were that they needed to be wearing blindfolds, and that he could tell them that he was 

bringing them to someone for some sexual play, but that he could not mention our bet. When he asked 

me what the catch was, I told him that when I said bet, I meant it. If I was wrong, and couldn’t do it in 

under 10 minutes, then he could not only join in, but I would be his plaything for the day. 

 

He liked that one. 

 

But, of course, I got something if I won. Specifically, I got to ensure that he got the opposite prize. If I 

won, he had to sit in a chair in the middle of the cookout, and he couldn’t get up, or engage with 

anyone, including himself, in any kind of sexual way. Mouth shut, eyes forward, and hands to himself 

until the party was over. He agreed so fast I thought he might just dislocate something while shooting 

his hand out to shake on it. 

 

The two men in question, were, as he put it, a couple of 18 year old studs. Young, handsome, and in 

pretty good shape. I had to admit, they looked like they could fuck every woman at that party, one after 

another, as long as they stayed hydrated. Plus, it was a kink party. Most of the people there were very 

sexually aware, and had learned how to last through all kinds of things. Generally speaking, adults don’t 

usually drive 2 hours for an experience that lasts less than 2 minutes. 

Sure enough, within a few minutes the two young men in question had been blind folded, and were 

awaiting my attentions at the end of the yard so that we could have, at least a tiny bit of privacy. Or at 

least, as much privacy as can exist when you are naked and getting your dick sucked on one side of a 

yard, while 20-30 people eat burgers, drink beer, and watch you from the other side of the yard. 

 

I walked over to them, took my top off so I wouldn’t get cum on it yet, and swept my hair back over my 

shoulder to sit behind me, for the same reason. Topless, and enjoying the stares of more than a few 

men, I signaled my friend Cassi, who agreed to be our judge, to start the timer. 

 

Once I saw her click that stopwatch, I went to work. I started with some gentle touching, followed by a 

few kisses on their stomachs and on their pelvis. I ran my long hair across both of the cocks, and 

kissed my way up each of them in turn. After that, I asked them if they were ready, and as they cocked 

their heads, looking a bit confused, but otherwise excited, I began to suck on them. I went down on one 

while gently stroking the other. My lips slowly sliding up and down the length of him while I moaned, 

drooled, and made little slurping noises. After a minute, I switched to the other one, and gave him the 

same treatment, switching hands as I did so so that no one was ever left without attention. I gave them 

about 6 or 7 minutes of the slow, but noisy blowjob treatment. 

 

When I knew that I had only 2 or 3 minutes left, I looked up at them, taking each one into my hands 

now, as I had their cocks absolutely covered in my saliva. They couldn’t see me, but I laid a few key 

words on them, and as they reacted with gasps, moans, and swelling cocks, I increased my pace. 

 

I then assured them that I had meant exactly what I said. I laid out their fantasy for them, and even 

though they couldn’t see anything, my words were enough. Within moments both young men were 

telling me that they were going to cum, and I turned back to our audience and shot Mr. Loud a wink as 

the first load of cum splashed across my cheek and then began to cover my tits. The second man 

wasn’t far behind, and hearing me describe the cum getting all over my face and tits was more than 

enough for him to join in with his own considerable  load! Making an absolute mess of me. 

 

I told both of the young men that they’d done great, and that I was proud of them, and then I walked 

back to our waiting audience. I was greeted by clapping and cheers from just about everyone. With the 

exception, of course, of Mr. Loud. 

 

I was still topless, with cum running down my tits as I led him to his chair, and had him sit down in it. 

But, as I grinned down at him, he looked back up at me. Then, with a blush, and the first sign of 

humility I’d seen from him, he said, “You could have made them cum at any time if you’d wanted to. 

You didn’t even need 5 minutes… did you?” 

 

With a smile, I admitted that, no, I didn’t even need 5. At that, he asked, almost desperately, “What did 

you say!???”

 

And, honestly, I couldn’t resist. 

 

“I just told them hello, and then I asked if it felt as good as they’d thought it would.” 

 

His look of confusion was, honestly, delightful. I hadn’t meant to cheat. But it would be fair to say that I 

did. So I admitted to him, “I’M…. their fantasy. Once they knew it was me, it was already over.” 

 

At that he scoffed. “Look, lady”, he began. Already off to a great start. “You’re hot as fuck and all, but I 

don’t buy it.” Again, it was too good, and I couldn’t control how big or honest my smile was at the 

insanity of the whole situation. So, I spelled it out for him. “They both have a huge incest fantasy” I told 

him. And, I knew that wouldn’t be enough info. But I still watched his face screw up in confusion, and I 

gave him a few moments to try to piece it together on his own. Then, then I spelled it out for him even 

more. 

 

“I’m their Mom.” 

 

He went from a look of shock and disbelief, to a deep crimson blush, immediately followed by leaning 

forward and desperately trying to shift around in his pants to keep from pushing his dick into the zipper 

of his blue jeans. 

 

So, being the sweet, kind, gracious winner that I am, I leaned in closer, and placed my hand on his 

shoulder. Then, in a whispered and wicked tone, I told him, “Now, imagine me stroking that nice hard 

cock of yours. Right here, right now. While I tell you all about how, on the car ride home tonight, I’m 

going to sit in the back seat with my two, big, strong, handsome, 18-year-old boys. And first, I’m going 

to explain to them, what an absolute whore their Mom can be from time to time. And then… Well. Then 

I’m going to find out if my Sons are as into fucking their Mommy as they think they are. I mean, after all. 

Their Dad will be able to see us in the rear-view mirror! But, on the other hand, it IS a two hour drive. 

And Mommy can be very persuasive.”

 

Mr. Loud gritted his teeth so hard I was worried he might break them, as he made a noise somewhere 

between a whimper of agony, and a moan of ecstasy. I left him alone then. He was muttering the word 

fuck over and over again, trapped in his little chair with, what I was pretty sure, was the most intense 

erection of his entire adult life. 

 

But of course, I’d made my point. 

 

It doesn’t take an hour if you know the right words. 

 

In fact, if I HAD wanted to make him cum, I doubt it would have taken me very long. I’d even go s far as 

to say… I could have done it in under 10 minutes. 

As for my boys… Well, they got a taste of their greatest fantasy. Or, rather, I got a taste of them. But it 

wasn’t quite the same as, having, their greatest fantasy. And since, at their very first event, they’d 

already both been such a big help to their Mom. Well… Why be coy about it? 

 

There was no way I was making them wait until the car ride home. Like I said, they were 18, and would 

be hard again in no time. So, to put it simply, they were about to be balls deep in their Mother!

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