Winning at poker
Before returning to Philadelphia my husband and I lived in the west- Phoenix and Colorado. When we lived in Phoenix my husband held a monthly poker game for five of his golfing buddies. Four are married and one is divorced. I should take up that game- I love playing with balls.
He would often tell me that he would love to have me satisfy his buddies during their poker games. That fantasy would creep into our love making usually after one of these games. I must admit I got very hot imagining being used for their pleasure. One night I caught him masturbating using some older photos he took of me that revealed my best parts. I know he uses them fairly often and even has them on his laptop to use when he travels- especially for the evenings he isn't sucking some guy's cock. One night after a game he told me he often showed them to other men- he still does that; it excites him to display his whore wife (it also gets me hot). Whenever I am around guys who I know have seen my photos I get wet just imaging what they are thinking.
During his poker games I will be the waitress for drinks. By the end of the night none of them should have been driving. I get my ass patted as some kind of reward they are bestowing on me- and a little squeeze now and then. My husband would suggest that he would like to use me as one of the bets. I wasn't shocked when he told me he had shown my photos to this poker group and that they knew a little about my sexual needs. He tells me he is proud of having a wife like me, and most guys only can wish their wives would be more like me.
One night only four showed up and they always play with six (which includes my husband of course). They all decided I should sit in and be the sixth. I'm not a good poker player and I had no idea about some of their games, but they treated me as one of their group and had no problems that I often lost. Drinks flowed very liberally, and I also drank way too much- they seemed to insist I keep up drinking with them. I have a filthy mouth and my husband says I talk like a truck driver when I'm drunk or stoned, so I definitely fit in that way as well. The game usually goes into the wee hours and by midnight I had lost most of my chips and held a hand I knew was a winner but couldn't meet their raises. One of them said his wife needed a new blouse so I could throw that into the pot. Alcohol and smoke (joints were liberally passed around) had me high and uncaring so I said I would take it off if only if I lost the hand- I remember being very confident that I had the winning hand. I lost. I was out of chips and my blouse- I was braless with my small tits out. I recall noticing my husband was smiling (he later told me they had cheated and I actually had won the pot).
When I said I was busted and had to leave the game my husband suggested that I could buy some chips from one of the players- if I would jerk him off. It seemed that they all were good with that and drew cards to see who was going to sell me the chips, but my blouse was not part of the deal. I agreed- I was trashed with my tits hanging out and my nipples were so hard they almost hurt and was getting very wet. I knew they all had hard-ons which also excited me- I love being an exhibitionist. I guy who won was conveniently sitting next to me and gave me a stack of chips. He unzipped his pants and his hard cock came out and I paid off. The others just cheered watching me stroking him. The game continued with me topless and I could smell his cum on my hands. I was so hot that I was nearly slipping off of my chair from my juices flowing.
I couldn't help my urges and without thinking, which was impossible with the amount I had drank and smoked that I even surprised my husband when I blurted out that I could make them all winners by fucking me. The card game ended and we went into our family room and I stripped, sat on our sofa and spread my legs. When they looked at my husband he only shrugged and told them I was the boss. One by one they pulled their pants down and entered me. Even the guy who I masturbated was able to fuck me. And that's how it started. After that I became entertainment at their poker games that during the night each would sit out for as long as it took to get sucked off or fucked me. My husband just watched and enjoyed his buddies using his wife. After they left my husband couldn't get enough of me. This ended about a year later when my husband's son came to live with us- except for the nights we could have him sleep over at a friend's house.
He would often tell me that he would love to have me satisfy his buddies during their poker games. That fantasy would creep into our love making usually after one of these games. I must admit I got very hot imagining being used for their pleasure. One night I caught him masturbating using some older photos he took of me that revealed my best parts. I know he uses them fairly often and even has them on his laptop to use when he travels- especially for the evenings he isn't sucking some guy's cock. One night after a game he told me he often showed them to other men- he still does that; it excites him to display his whore wife (it also gets me hot). Whenever I am around guys who I know have seen my photos I get wet just imaging what they are thinking.
During his poker games I will be the waitress for drinks. By the end of the night none of them should have been driving. I get my ass patted as some kind of reward they are bestowing on me- and a little squeeze now and then. My husband would suggest that he would like to use me as one of the bets. I wasn't shocked when he told me he had shown my photos to this poker group and that they knew a little about my sexual needs. He tells me he is proud of having a wife like me, and most guys only can wish their wives would be more like me.
One night only four showed up and they always play with six (which includes my husband of course). They all decided I should sit in and be the sixth. I'm not a good poker player and I had no idea about some of their games, but they treated me as one of their group and had no problems that I often lost. Drinks flowed very liberally, and I also drank way too much- they seemed to insist I keep up drinking with them. I have a filthy mouth and my husband says I talk like a truck driver when I'm drunk or stoned, so I definitely fit in that way as well. The game usually goes into the wee hours and by midnight I had lost most of my chips and held a hand I knew was a winner but couldn't meet their raises. One of them said his wife needed a new blouse so I could throw that into the pot. Alcohol and smoke (joints were liberally passed around) had me high and uncaring so I said I would take it off if only if I lost the hand- I remember being very confident that I had the winning hand. I lost. I was out of chips and my blouse- I was braless with my small tits out. I recall noticing my husband was smiling (he later told me they had cheated and I actually had won the pot).
When I said I was busted and had to leave the game my husband suggested that I could buy some chips from one of the players- if I would jerk him off. It seemed that they all were good with that and drew cards to see who was going to sell me the chips, but my blouse was not part of the deal. I agreed- I was trashed with my tits hanging out and my nipples were so hard they almost hurt and was getting very wet. I knew they all had hard-ons which also excited me- I love being an exhibitionist. I guy who won was conveniently sitting next to me and gave me a stack of chips. He unzipped his pants and his hard cock came out and I paid off. The others just cheered watching me stroking him. The game continued with me topless and I could smell his cum on my hands. I was so hot that I was nearly slipping off of my chair from my juices flowing.
I couldn't help my urges and without thinking, which was impossible with the amount I had drank and smoked that I even surprised my husband when I blurted out that I could make them all winners by fucking me. The card game ended and we went into our family room and I stripped, sat on our sofa and spread my legs. When they looked at my husband he only shrugged and told them I was the boss. One by one they pulled their pants down and entered me. Even the guy who I masturbated was able to fuck me. And that's how it started. After that I became entertainment at their poker games that during the night each would sit out for as long as it took to get sucked off or fucked me. My husband just watched and enjoyed his buddies using his wife. After they left my husband couldn't get enough of me. This ended about a year later when my husband's son came to live with us- except for the nights we could have him sleep over at a friend's house.
2 years ago
