The Bet
by Alex MacLeod
I am 15 years old and my name is, or rather was, Joseph. I was a normal teenage boy, spending most of my time watching television, playing videogames, getting drunk, chasing girls and masturbating excessively. My friends and I often 'chased' girls. It was our hobby. We used to see how many girlfriends each of us could get at the same time without the girls finding out they were being two or three or four or (in one occasion) five-timed. The girls always did find out of course, they were smart like that. When we stopped returning their phone calls, stopped replying to the text messages and avoided them in the street they got the message. They were dumped.
Of course when girls get dumped they cry a lot and their friends try to comfort them. This is when the majority of our girlfriends or ex-girlfriends found out that they were being 'played' and that they were being two or three or four or (in one occasion) five-timed. They found out because girls talk too much. They tell each other who they're going out with and talk about how nice they are etc. News swiftly spreads about who's going out with who and it's usually in the 'comforting' stage, when word spreads that girl x has just been dumped by one of us that someone else points out that they're friend got dumped by the same boy the week before of that they're friend is going out with one of us at the moment.
The distraught girl then usually phones us up, texts us or comes to one of our houses and starts yelling at us. Usually we just ignore what they say.
The main trouble is that all the other girls we're going out with usually find out about girl x who was dumped by one of us. They soon figure out that we've been cheating on them and they dump us. All of their friends then stay away from us and spread rumours about how 'mean' or 'cruel' we are to all their friends. This means we have to find a completely different isolated group of girls who haven't heard of our reputation. This is how we discovered 'the twins'.
They were new to the neighbourhood, having moved here from some quiet northern town. They were both 16 and were both blonde, blue eyed, about 5ft 2 and both had very nice looking breasts. If you haven't guessed already they were identical twins.
Their names were Rachel and Rebecca and they were hot. Seriously hot. I wanted them big time and that's what led to the bet.
The week before I had scored to seriously hot seventeen year olds and was on a high. I boasted to the others, especially Dave our 'gang' leader that I could get any girl on the planet. Dave, being Dave, took this as a challenge.
"Ok then," he said "If you think you're so good at getting babes I challenge you to hook up with one of those new hot twins."
"One!" I retorted a little bit too arrogantly "Mate, I'm going to get both of them"
"There's no way you'll get both of them Joe, they are fine." Interjected Randy.
"Wanna bet?"
"Ok then Joe," replied Dave "If you can score both of them, this month (it was February 2nd) then I'll give you my car (Dave was 18 and had just got for his birthday a sweet Jaguar.). If you lose," He stopped and laughed "If you lose, you'll have to apologize to every girl you've ever dumped and promise to do whatever they want to gain they're forgiveness."
I took the bet. I was sure I would win the girls no problem. Unfortunately for me there was a problem. The twins were lesbians. When I found this out I knew I was in trouble. I tried to get the bet called off on a technicality but Dave wouldn't hear it. He just laughed in my face and said "If you're as good as womanising as you say they're sexuality should be no problem. Surely the charming Joe Williams can turn any girl straight."
So I continued the bet and that's how I ended up pretending to be a 15year old girl called Jo in order to seduce the twins.
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