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Poker Night · Part 1

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Another great wife turned slut story.

Four of my friends from work and I get together every Tuesday night for a friendly game. At least it used to be friendly. It started out that we would rotate houses where we held the game, but more and more the guys wanted to play at my house. I have a feeling that my wife is the reason for that decision. I better describe my wife, Sherri, so you can get the full picture. She is 35 years old. 4'11" tall and weighs just 95 pounds. She has dark brown hair that hangs to the middle of her back and brown eyes. She has a trim but curvaceous figure. Her tits are only a C cup but on her tiny frame they look fabulous.

They are full and soft and hang just enough to make them sway and bounce when she moves Her nipples are always hard and about the size of thimbles. They are dark brown in color and are plainly visible under almost anything she wears. As you can guess, she is a walking wet dream. She is always turning heads everywhere we go. The men lust after her and the women are upset because she has caught the attention of their man. I am proud to be seen with her. It always turns her on the show herself off and I have always reaped the benefits because she is a real tiger in bed after she displays herself.

Over time Sherri has really gotten into being the perfect little host. I encouraged her to start dressing more and more provocative. At first she was reluctant to show very much but as the games became more frequent, her style of dress got more and more revealing. She knows that I like for her to dress sexy and show off her body to other men. And she doesn't disappoint me. The tops kept getting lower and more see through. The first time I asked her to leave her bra off, she couldn't believe it.

"You want me to parade around in front of your buddies with my tits bouncing and my nipples sticking out.?"

"Yes, I would love it. And who knows, it just might help me win."

"What do you mean?"

"Well if their attention is on you, they might not be able to play as well."

She just shook her head and removed her bra. "I just hope you know what you are doing. I don't want this to get out of hand."

"Don't worry, I'll be right there. They won't do more than look."

She was definitely the hit of the party that night. Every time she came into the room with refreshments, every eye, including mine, was glued to her tits. I even heard the others make comments about what a sexy wife I had. I was beaming with pride. Whenever she set the drinks down, her top fell open and we could see her tits right down to her nipples. I had never been so turned on as I was that night. Whenever one of my friends got up to go to the john, I could see the effects Sherri was having on him. Every cock was hard that night, including mine. Her skirt would sway back and forth with each step she took and I'm not for certain, but it looked like she was swaying her hips a little more than normal when she walked around that night.

After the guys left that night, I took Sherri up to the bedroom and laid her on the bed. I reached up under her short skirt and felt her pussy. Her panties were completely drenched. As I continued fingering her, she had her first orgasm of the night. I say the first, because for the first time she experienced multiple orgasms. Of course while I was fucking her I was telling her just how sexy she was all night. I told her the comments that were made. And when I told her that her tits were completely bare whenever she bent to set down the drinks, she had the most powerful orgasm that I had ever see her have.

She nearly passed out and just kept telling me to "Fuck me harder, Slam that big cock of yours deep into my pussy. Just don't stop." She had never talked like that before and it drove me over the edge. I pumped what seemed like a gallon of cum deep into her pussy. After we both calmed down, I pulled out of her and just looked at my cum oozing out of her pussy.

She looked at me and asked. "Since I did what you asked me to do tonight, will you do something extra for me?"

"Of course, honey, I'll do anything for you."

"Then get down between my legs and lick my pussy. I'm so fucking hot I need to cum again."

I couldn't quite believe what I had just heard, but there was no way I could deny her after she had done what I asked earlier. I slid down her body and tentatively starting licking. The first time I touched her clit, she let out a cry of ecstasy. She reached down and grabbed my head and pulled it tight to her pussy. I started licking and she started moaning and thrusting her hips like she was trying to fuck my face. "That's it Mick, lick my freshly fucked pussy. Get all that creamy cum out of it." I continued licking until she had reached another orgasm and I had licked her pussy clean of all of our combined juices. I really didn't care for the taste of my cum, but if it got her so hot, I would be glad to do it again.

After that time she stopped wearing a bra and her tits are always plainly visible to the guys. Her skirts keep getting shorter and shorter. She either wears a skin tight skirt that shows off her hard little ass, or she wears something that is very light weight so it swishes to and fro when she walks. She always wears 4" stiletto heels that makes her ass stick out just a little bit farther and puts a definite bounce in her walk as she caters to our needs.

Enough history, I better get on to what happened last Tuesday night. I was setting up the table while Sherri finished getting ready. When she came into the dining room, I almost dropped the dishes I was setting out. She had on a thin white peasant blouse that was almost transparent. I could see her nipples plainly and they were almost to bust through the gauzy material. The skirt was a light blue and made of a light weight material that bounced and swayed with every step. It hung only a few inches below her pussy and I'm sure if she didn't sit properly, all of the men would have a view of her pussy. Just watching her strut around was giving me a hard on.

I just love looking at the way here tits move when she is walking. When she bent to pick up something from the floor, I was treated to a wonderful glimpse of her bare pussy. It was already getting puffy and I thought I could see a little moisture forming on her lips. She keeps her pussy hair trimmed very short so if she wasn't careful some lucky player might even get to see pink. She completed her outfit with high heels that matched the color of her skirt.

I was just about to suggest going up stairs when the doorbell rang. Sherri hurried to the door and let Jack in. He had the beer and she took it from him as he entered the room. I watched his eyes travel up and down her body as she went into the kitchen. Soon, Steve, Chris and Jason showed up and the game started.

I started winning, I'm sure that Sherri's presence and the way she was dressed helped to keep the guys concentration on things other than cards. I watched with pride every time Sherri came into the room. Her nipples were plainly visible and maybe even a little harder than normal. She was really getting into the mood of things. Her flirting was getting more open and the guys were even starting to take a few liberties with her. they openly stared down the neckline of her top whenever possible and a few times their hands caressed her legs and butt when she bent over to set something down.

Jason even started sliding his hand up her leg, but when he reached her skirt, she playfullyslapped his hand away and looked over at me. I just winked at her to let her know everything was OK. She left the room this time and her face was a little flushed. As the beer continued flowing her actions were getting more teasing and the guys were responding more and more to her charms. Also the luck of the card was turning. I had been up almost $200.00 now I was down $175.00. And then the final hand…

I had four hearts and drew a fifth giving me a flush. No one else had anything special, so I bet big. I was determined to get all my losses back in one hand. Jason called my bet and even raised. He had a pair of 4's showing. I just knew I had the winning hand but didn't have anything to bet. I called Sherri out of the kitchen and asked her if she had any extra money that I could have. She told me that she didn't have any. I didn't know what to do. I could win and win big, if only I had the money to call Jason's bet. Then Jason dropped the bombshell.

"Mick, Sherri has been teasing us all night. Tell you what, you can bether to cover the bet."

"What????"

"I mean this. If you win, you get all the money in the pot. However if you lose, Sherri goes home with me tonight. I'll bring her back tomorrow at noon."

I couldn't believe what I had just heard. Here was my friend wanting me to bet my wife against his money. I looked at my cards again and said "OK"

Sherri let out a loud gasp and ran into the kitchen. I followed her there and she let me have it.

"How can you do this? I can't believe that you would bet me in a poker game."

"But Honey, there is a little more than $1000.00 on the table and besides I can't lose. I have a flush and the most he can have is 3 of a kind or 2 pairs. Just think what we can do with that money. I'll make a promise, we'll take that trip to Las Vegas you have been wanting to take, WHEN I win the money."

I looked in her eyes to gauge her reaction.

"Are you sure you can't lose?"

"Honey, it's a cinch."

"Well OK, just this one time."

We walked out of the kitchen and I sat back down and told Jason I would call my his raise. He looked at Sherri and asked her if she agreed to the conditions if he won. She looked down at the floor and nodded her head that she understood.

Jason reached for his cards and started flipping them over. He turned over a Jack and then another Jack. So now he had two pairs. I was feeling more and more confident when he turned over a third 4. A Full House… A fucking full house. The color went out of my face. I couldn't believe that he had a full house. I looked at Sherri and she asked, "Who won?"

"He did."

"What you said it was a sure thing."

"I thought it was."

I looked at Jason and he had a very big smile on his face. He reached out and slid the money to his side of the table. he asked if we were ready to pay up the rest of the bet.

"Look Jason, I'll pay you the rest of the money I owe tomorrow."

"Oh, no Mick, a bet is a bet. As I remember you bet your wife and she agreed to the terms."

"You' can't be serious"

"Oh, but I am. Your pretty little wife has been teasing us for several weeks now. I have wanted to get a shot at her for quite a while now. And now I just won her services for the night."

Looking at Sherri he said "Strip"

I couldn't believe my ears. Here was one of my coworkers telling my wife to strip right here in front of me and the other workers. I looked at the other expecting them to tell Jason to knock it off, but instead I saw that they were enjoying this. I started to get up and told Sherri to go to the kitchen. When I started standing, Steve and Chris stood up and grabbed me and threw me back down in the chair. I tried to get back up but they were stronger than me and held me in place. Jack went into the garage and found some rope and came back and they used it to tie me to the chair.

"You see Mick," Jason said, "We were afraid you would try to welch on your bet so we planned this out when you went into the other room to talk to Sherri. You see, all of us want a piece of your wife. We all want to see what she has been flaunting, we all want to watch the expression on your face when we take your wife. Now just sit back there and relax. This will be over sooner than you think."

Jason looked at my wife again and calmly said "Strip". She looked at me and with a look of submission, she reached for the bottom of her top. She slowly pulled it over her head until her beautiful breasts where on display. Steve let out a low moan and told her to play with her nipples a little. She again looked at me as h

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