Danny and I had been married for seven eld. Things were comfortable…we both had good jobs, near friends, a dainty base, and quite a little of hobbies and interests. One of Danny's sake was playing stove poker. He and his crony played at our house every week. I didn't mind at all. I liked his friends and I enjoyed serving them snack and hanging around them as they joked and needle each other, all the time laughing when winning and grumbling when losing.

Danny's friends always paid me a lot of attending during these poker nighttime at our house. And why not ? I'm a pretty brunette with a constant smile and great physique - about 5'5 ”, with a slim waist and 36D single-foot that seemed to get a lot of facial expression, and - frankly - I loved showing it off. I enjoyed all the tending I got from Danny and his friend, and even started dressing a little more risqué for these biz nights….usually a mini-skirt or short boxershorts, with a tank top or thin cotton wool shirt. Sometimes a shortsighted sun attire or just an oversized football jersey.

Danny had noticed how a good deal I enjoyed the attention of his friends, and he encouraged me to be even more friendly while providing snacks and getting beers. He even suggested I not put on bra or panty under my reduce vesture. ( I think he thought he'd win more pots if his friends were distracted. )

So, I gladly left bra and pantie off, and scampered around the boy in my tank acme, sun attire, and mini-skirts, letting my dope bounce around untethered, and using every excuse to bump into and lean against each of the instrumentalist as I moved between the kitchen and the dinette table where the poker was being played.

As expected, all of the men, including Danny, began surreptitiously touching and squeezing every contribution of my body throughout these eventide. I had fingers slipped under my dress and into my pussy as I stood adjacent to a player and placed another beer in front line of them. I usually stood next to them a little longer when this happened so they could get a few minute of finger blasting before I moved on to the other players. My ass was constantly grabbed and squeezed. And when I leaned over the table to replenish the collation bowls, every player managed to sneak a handful of tit. I usually stayed a little longer in these positions, too, letting my boobs get fondled and my nipple pinched and pulled. Of track, I rubbed shoulders and ran my paw through head word of hair….even found plenty of opportunities to nip a thigh and rub a genital organ here and there.

After a while, all endeavour at nicety had been dropped.….I was being groped and fondled openly as I moved around the table throughout the evening. I sometimes had men squeezing my ass cheeks, fingers in and out of my vagina, and dope being fondled all at the Saame time.

This was our normal poker night routine, and everyone clearly enjoyed it. Danny's ally - mason, Gospel According to Luke, and Gabe - would come by every calendar week with plenty of beer and poker chip, manoeuvre poker for various hours….all the time grabbing, pulling and poking my tits, ass and pussy….then go back home to their wives with big smile and even larger hard-ons.

Danny and I would get so worked up after all this squeezing, pull, and rubbing that we'd fall into bed and have unbelievable mind-blowing sex every week after all the players left for the night.

Then one week, about six calendar month after these poker night began, I was standing by the table replenishing beer and snacks with a couple of manpower on my fag and a couple more grope my pap, when I heard Danny say"OK, the victor of the succeeding pot gets to fuck Sophie."

All the chatter around the table stopped and all eye focused on Danny's, then slowly they all silently shifted their eyes to me. I was caught by surprise, but I saw the shit-eating grin on Danny's expression and, after the brief consideration, I quickly bought in. I turned my smiling from Danny to the six other eyes around the table and said,"OK, boys -- - the bet have been raised. Let's play."

Danny dealt the following hand, and as the guy were checking their cards and putting chip shot into the pot, I slipped out of my sundress and moved around the mesa completely naked….my big raw tits swinging and bumping into each player's face as I leaned over each of them, while they studied their poster. To add even more distraction to the biz, I began unzipping pants and pulling cock out, giving each a little tug before moving onto the following one.

All of their pecker were fully vertical, and I would break by each actor to jerk his pecker and pick his ear for a few hour as he added chips to the pot and drew cards. While I stroked each player's shaft, my swaying teat were being grabbed and my nipples pulled from all English, as my heavy boobs dangled over the table.

Finally the handwriting ended, and Luke was the winner. I was standing by Alfred Edward Woodley Mason when the winning plug-in were played, so - with a reconcile sigh - he gave my tits a terminal squeeze as I moved around the table toward Luke.

I pulled myself up onto the sharpness of the kitchen counter facing the room where the add-in tabular array was, and watched St. Luke walk over toward me - his big cock sticking straight out in front of him and bouncing with each step he took. With a grinning on my expression, I watched his cock the whole way as he made his way across the elbow room. He stopped in strawman of me, unbuckled his whack so his knickers fell around his ankles, then lined up his rock heavy shit with my pussy and shoved. He was big - about 9"- but with all the touching and snuggling we'd been doing all nighttime, my cunt was absolutely drenched, so he slipped in easily. He began slamming his dick into and out of me with zestfulness, reaching up to squeeze and extract on my huge knocker as they bounced all over the place in rhythm with his pounding hips.

I noticed all the other participant, including Danny, were sitting at the poker mesa, jerking themselves off as they watched Luke blast my snatch with his rock punishing prick.

In only a few instant I threw my head back and let out a forte cry as an amazing orgasm racked my body. I wrapped my legs around Gospel of Luke's hips and pulled him as deep into my tingling slit as I could, all the sentence grinding my clit against the base of his hammering cock.

It wasn't long before Luke let out a grunt, grabbed my hip, and pierce his hips forward as hard as he could, releasing a cloudburst of cum deep into my cunt. He continued shoving his dick into and out of my swamp pussy for another few minutes, as a miscellanea of our flood tide juices spilled onto the flooring beneath the counter.

When he was finally done, Saint Luke kicked his pant off, grabbed a towel to clean off his softening cock, then went and sat back down, ready for the succeeding poker paw. All the others had already shot their loads from pumping their gumshoe while watching St. Luke nooky me, and had used my kitchen towels to clean themselves off….ready to summarize the secret plan, with their spent hawkshaw dangling between their legs as the posting were dealt.

I remained sitting on the kitchen comeback, resting on my elbow behind me, facing the wag table with my legs spread and Gospel of Luke's spunk dripping onto the floor from my pussy. Throughout the next hand, all the actor kept looking over at me naked on the counter, checking out my dripping twat and wobbly tits. Before long they all had semi's, and a couple of them even held their posting with one script while they jerked their stiffening cocks with the other.

stonemason asked Danny if fucking me could be part of the next pot. Danny glanced over at me, and I gave him a smile and a slight nod, so he said,"Sure. Why not ?"

Well, as it turned out, much to Mason's dismay, Gabe won the next hand. With a huge grin on his face, he stepped away from the table, walking toward me with his 8"dick sticking out in figurehead of him, stroking it with his bridge player as he approached me. When he got to where I sat, he pulled me off the counterpunch, turned me around and bent me over. I supported myself with my work force on the parry, with my titmouse swinging beneath me, my legs spread head, and my ass lined up perfectly with Gabe's big motherfucker. Using the mess still dripping out of my pussy from Luke, Gabe lubed up the mind of his cock, then shoved it deep into my ass.

I was surprised, but not unpleasantly so. Gabe started stroking into and out of my anus, his ball sack slapping against my button, and my heavy boobs bouncing in sentence with his poke. It didn't take farsighted before I erupted in another glorious sexual climax. I continued pushing against Gabe's dick as he kept hammering me from behind. A few minutes later, Gabe let out a bellow and blasted a huge loading of cum deep in my ass. As he continued pumping his shaft in and out me, his monolithic lading seeped out from the sides of his thrusting stopcock out onto the floor between our legs.

When he finally ran out of steam, his softening shaft slipped out of my ass with a"plop ”. I grabbed a towel and cleaned off his dangling rod, and he went back to join the others at the poker table. I noticed that stonemason and Luke had wacked off again while watching Gabe blast my ass. Danny winked at me, and I knew he was holding out for later, after the others had left.

So, this became our each week poker game ritual. I would attend to the snack and deglutition completely naked, letting each histrion fondle, hug and poke whatever division of my body that suited them as I moved around the table. They, in turn, would spend the evening mostly naked, with shaft hanging out and dangling between their ramification as they played. They always arrived with their dicks halfway strong already, and they usually got to cum at least twice over the course of poker night.

Some evening, I'd move from cock to strut under the table, sucking and jerking each one until they blew a load of cum into my oral fissure. other times I'd sit on laps, while they fondled my pap, sucked on my pap and played their script out. Sometimes these lap sessions evolved into them slipping a hard rooster into my pussy or ass, then having me bounce up and down until they exploded inside me…..all while playing cards and joking with the others around the table.

Danny enjoyed these even, too. He usually came at least once during the fire hook game, then waited until the others left before plowing my cum-drenched pussycat and ass like crazy for the eternal sleep of the night.

And that's how I became a big fan of my husband's poker Nox with his buddies .