0 comments/ 130494 views/ 4 favorites Poker Party By: Ray_man_NY It was Friday night. We recently started playing cards on Friday nights. We would meet at either Jim or Mark's house, and spend the evening drinking, doing drugs, and playing cards. This is a Friday I wont soon forget. We met at around 7:30 this night. Jim was married to a beautiful wife, Sharon. They had two daughters and a son, all of them in there teens. His wife was quite tall at about 5'10". She had curly brown hair, long smooth legs, and beautiful brown eyes. Mark was single. My wife, Gladys, came along, she has a very good figure, and quite attractive. By around 9:30 we were all stoned and it was getting quite hot in there. Sharon suggested we play strip poker, we all agreed that it would be fun. A few bowls and a six pack later we were all completely naked. Sharon's body caught my attention, she was sitting to my right so I had to turn to see her. Her breasts were firm and well shaped, and her dark pubic mound made my erection swell. Out of know where she kneeled down and began to suck my hardening cock. Her entire body was moving in rhythm of her mouth. I was totally messed up by what was going on, but it didn't prevent me from coming in her mouth with complete abandon. After she had swallowed my load I pulled her down and gave her as good a workout as she had given me. I then remembered where I was and looked around the room, somehow hoping nobody would have noticed. My wife was on her knees blowing Mark, and Jim was eating her pussy. Mark suggested we all join in the bedroom. Sharon and Gladys began going at it as soon as we entered the bedroom. They stumbled to the king size water bed and engaged in a 69 position. Gladys was on top of her with her face buried in Sharon's pussy. Jim took the lead and entered my wife from behind. Sharon was licking her clit and Jim was stuffing his 8 inch dick deep in my wife's pussy. Me and Mark were standing watching. And suggested we switch positions so we can all get in on it. Before the trio on the bed could answer in walked Jim's daughter. She was about 18. We were all startled, and jumped back into reality. That is until she approached mark and me and started stroking our tools. She got on her knees and sucked mark while she stroked my dick. Then she would switch and suck me. This went on for a few minutes, and I pulled her to her feet. We stripped the clothes off her young body and laid her down on the bed. Mark straddled her face and she devoured his cock. I got between her legs and positioned my cock to enter her tight pussy. It went in to my surprise with little difficulty and I gave her all I had to give as she screamed for more. My concentration was broke when Jim announced he was going to come, immediately all three girls surrounded him, My wife was first to his dick as her lips went around it, He came and she swallowed it all not leaving any for the other cum hungry ladies. We switched again and were back at it in no time. This went on for the remainder of the night. It is now our Friday night thing. Poker Party "Come here, Eva," Master said, as He sat in his chair. I went over to where He was sitting and He spread His legs for me to kneel before Him. I looked up to His face and saw a wicked grin before He spoke again, stroking my hair as He looked down at me. "I am inviting some guests over and I want you to serve us. We always play poker on the first Friday of every month and you are going to be the entertainment this month!" I could not hide the look of shock on my face and His laugh did little to comfort or ease my panic! "Don't look so shocked! We have discussed this before and the time has arrived for you to serve Me this way." I tried to take a breath and calm myself before I spoke to Him. "Master, I don't know that I am ready for that. I know it was discussed but that was fantasy, this will be for real!" He put His finger under the edge of my collar and pulled me up to His face. He looked into my eyes as He spoke. "I decide if you are ready and I want you to promise to behave and do exactly what is asked of you. I will be in control and no one will be allowed to do anything that I do not approve of. I have explained to them that you are My submissive and that you will do whatever I ask of you." He kissed my forehead and continued to give me more details about the upcoming party. I had to go shopping to find a see through, black bra, hose and garters, a black lace apron and high heels. Master told me what food He wanted prepared and gave me the entire day to prepare the house, the food and myself. I must admit that I was afraid but I was also wet with anticipation! His words went over and over in my mind, "I will allow them to spank you if they win a hand." The idea of strangers seeing me dressed like that, knowing that I was a slut for my Master and them being able to spank me was not enough to keep my cunt from aching all day long! Time seemed to drag by until I heard Master arrive. I went to greet Him as He came in the door. I was not in my outfit yet as He arrived earlier than expected. "Go get your collar and bring it here so you can start getting ready." He said as He walked into the living room. I left Him and quickly returned with my collar. I knelt before Him, lifting my hair in the back as He slipped the collar in place. "Bend over and spread your legs. I want to see how much you are looking forward to tonight." I put my bare feet apart and slowly leaned over, a little embarrassed at how wet I was as He slipped His fingers into me! "Ohhhhh! I would say you are looking forward to this!" He said laughing! He pulled His fingers from me and placed them to my lips for me to lick clean. I couldn't help the smile that crossed my face nor the slight blush that accompanied it! "Now, go get dressed." He sat as He smacked my ass! It wasn't much of a wait after I got dressed before the doorbell rang! A fresh wave of fear gripped me as I realized 'they were here!'. Master motioned for me to go let them in, and I stood slightly behind the door as I opened it. There was a tall, older gentleman and a younger, shorter man standing there and the look of shock on their faces made me smile! The both looked me up and down, taking in the long, dark hair, down to my exposed nipples, the waist, the apron and the garters! I greeted them and invited them in as Master came to the entry way. The men walked into the dining room and seated them selves. I wasn't sure of what to say or do as they all talked and Master introduced me. "This is Eva. She has really been looking forward to serving us this evening and I am sure she will be a very good girl." He said smiling at me. Again I blushed as the men continued to talk. "May I get either of you something to drink?" I asked. Master said He wanted a beer as did the younger man. The older man said he didn't want anything so I leaned over the cooler on the floor to get out two bottles. "Lean over further!" a voice said, as I was bent over. I put my head down as far as I could, putting my ass further up in the air. "Spread your legs a little, let me get a look at that ass!" another voice said. I did as I was told, the high heels made my ass higher than usual and I put my hands behind my knees as I waited for them to look. "OK, now bring me my beer!" the younger man said. I went back to the table and served Master His first, then opened the bottle for the younger man. The older man then decided he wanted a drink. "I don't really want the beer, I just want to see you bend over again!" he said as they all laughed. I got his drink and he also wanted a glass, which I got before pouring his drink. The doorbell rang again signaling that another guest had arrived. I went to let him in. When I opened the door, there was a nice looking man, about my age standing there and he looked more nervous than me! He nervously laughed, saying he knew that I would be there but it was nice to 'see' me…..so much of me! He went to join the others who, by now, were setting out poker chips and shuffling cards. "Make Eva get you a beer! We like it when she bends over! Make her show you what a nice ass she has!" the older man said smiling. "Whoever wins the hand, gets to spank that nice ass!" Master informed them. They were a little taken back by the idea but Master assured them that I liked to be spanked. "Let me show you," He said, as He motioned for me to come to Him. I went and stood where He was sitting and he patted His leg for me to get over His lap. I leaned over and positioned myself on His lap as He put His left arm around my waist, holding me to Him. The sound of the smack seemed to echo through the house as one cheek was smacked and then the other! "There! I made the first marks so you don't have to 'break it in'!" My face was as red as the hand prints on my ass when Master let me up, telling me to sit at the end of the table. "Let's see who gets to be first, shall we?" I wasn't sure of what to do as the cards were dealt. The last man to arrive asked me how I met Master. "I met Him by talking on line, Sir." He wasn't really paying attention to the game as he continued to question me. "So, how did he get you to meet him?" he asked, curious about the whole idea of D/s. "I had a wicked smile and replied, "He said, 'Come here, bitch!'." The all roared in laughter but the man was burning up with questions! I was glad when the hand was over but the younger guy won and was a little 'shy' about spanking me. I stood up and leaned over the chair and he gave me a few light smacks. Master laughed as I stood back up, grinning and told him, 'you hit like a girl!". Again Master assured them that I liked to be spanked as the next hand was dealt. This time, Master won and told me to come to him. "Lean up against the wall, legs spread and ass out," He said as I got to where He was sitting. "Yes, Sir." I did as I was told and He brought His hand down hard on my waiting ass! I sucked air through my nose and waited for the pain to be absorbed as the men watched in amazement. "Does she really like that!?" the last man asked. Master simply slipped His fingers inside my cunt, causing me to moan in pleasure before He took them out and let me lick them! "Go sit back down, Eva. Let's see who gets to do that next." Cards where shuffled and dealt again and this time, the older man won. "Come here and lean over the couch," he said as he scooted his chair back from the table. "Yes, sir." I said smiling as I went to lean over the back of the couch by his chair. "Legs apart please." I did as he asked, and was pleased that he did a nice job of spanking me, but I was shocked when he boldly slid his fingers in me! He fingered me around the thong I was wearing and commented how wet I was to the others as they watched! He had his hand on my back, holding me down as he explored. He told me to get up and, taking Masters motion, held his fingers to my mouth, telling me to lick my cunt juice from his fingers. I was a little naughty as I acted like I was sucking his cock, taking his finger all the way into my mouth and then sucking hard as I got to the tip! I had a wicked grin on my face as I went back to my chair. The last man to arrive was the first to leave as he wanted no part of the 'game' but the younger man won a round and this time, he had NO problem with the spanking! He slapped my ass hard and repeatedly until I lifted my head, gasping! He told me to stand against the wall and he spanked me even harder! He was really enjoying winning now! The spankings continued until my ass was getting sore before the older man stated that it was late and he needed to get home. Master left me in the room with the younger man who began to grab and pinch my tits as he roughly fingered me! Master came back to the room and watched as his friend pulled my panties down, giving him better access! He began sucking and biting my nipples as I winched in pain! He was getting rough but Master just told him that he couldn't bite me! They both started to rip off what little clothes I had off and they were both pulling me out of the chair. Master pulled me around and leaned me over and started fucking me from behind. The younger man grabbed my head and pulled me down over his waiting cock! He was sitting in a chair and forced my head all the way down over him as he arched up into my mouth! "Yeah! Suck it, suck it hard!" I could feel Master's hands on my hips, pulling me back to meet His cock as they seemed to get a rhythm going between them as they fucked me. I was wildly hot as Master landed a few well placed slaps on my ass before reaching under to rub my hard clit! My legs began to tremble violently as He made me cum and my screams were muffled by the cock I was sucking! The younger man started moaning as he thrust in and out of my mouth and Master increased His strokes as they both started to cum in me! I was held down over the pulsing cock in my mouth as Master forced me forward, pumping deep into my quivering pussy! All I could do was wait for them to finish as I panted and tried to breathe through my nose! Master pulled out and then pulled me up from the other cock and then held me close to Him. After we all recovered, Master sat me down in a chair as He went to see the final guest to the door. He assured me that the threesome hadn't been planned but you can rest assured that they all want to know when I will be attending the next party! Poker Party Once a month, me and the guys get together for a friendly game of poker. We talk a lot of shit, drink a lot of beer and take turns losing money to each other. This must have been my night because I was down about 50 bucks. I was having a good time so it really didn't matter much but I only had five dollars left and the game was not going to be over for about two hours. I figured I would keep playing and just fold early on any hand that didn't look promising. We were playing a game called "in between". It is a game where everyone puts in a buck to start out. You get two cards and you have to decide if the next card you get will be between those two cards. You can bet up to the amount of the pot or simply get out if you don't want to take the chance. If you lose you pay the amount of the bet and if you win you take that amount from the pot. In this game, when you get an ace on the first card you get a choice of calling it high or low. The second ace is always high. I figured this was the game for me considering my finances. If I had a good chance I would stay and if not I could just pass. We were about five minutes into this game and everyone was very unlucky. There was 42 dollars in the pot. Up to this point I didn't really have anything to go on so I just passed every time it was my turn. As luck would have it, I finally got an ace on the first card. Since no aces had come out of the deck I decided I would call my ace low. My next card happened to be an ace as well. This was great. The only way I could lose was to have another ace come up as my next card. That was very unlikely so I wanted to go for all the money. Unfortunately I only had four dollars left. I told the guys that I would like to go for the entire pot and if I loss I would go to the nearest ATM and get the money. Since everyone had put money into the pot except me, and the chances were good that I would win, nobody wanted to give me that option. I was a little pissed but I couldn't really blame them for not wanting to let me take their money. After a lot of begging, Tim said he would loan me the money if I agreed to be his slave for the rest of the night. I had no problem with serving him drinks all night long considering I was just about to break even for the night. I went for the pot and was in shock when the next card was another ace. Everyone had a good laugh but not as big as when my new master said "go get me a beer bitch". While trying to deal with the fact that I just lost another 42 dollars, I did as I was told. I didn't think things could be any worse but when I handed Tim his beer, I was in for the biggest shock of the night. Tim said "thanks for the beer, now I want you to get on your knees and blow me". I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Certainly he was joking. I laughed but when he reached down and lowered his shorts, my jaw dropped to the floor. No way was my friend, who is married to an incredibly beautiful woman, expecting me to give him a blowjob. I looked to the other guys for support but all they had to say was "you made the bet". Being straight (at least at the time), I told him there was no way I was going to do it. He looked at the other guys and said "he lost, lets make him pay". To my surprise, John and Tom came beside me and grabbed my arms as I was pushed to the floor. I was a little scared of what was going to happen but I had thought about being with another man for a long time and this seemed like a great opportunity to do so without having to admit it. Tim stood up and walked towards me. He was playing with his semi hard cock. I pretended to struggle for a while but eventually took him in my mouth. I could feel him growing as my lips went up and down the length of his shaft. I couldn't believe what was happening. I had a mans cock in my mouth and I was liking it. It must have been obvious that I enjoyed having him in my mouth because he told the other guys to let go of my arms. Now that I wasn't being forced I was a little afraid that it would be obvious that I wanted it. At this point I didn't care. I put my hand around his cock and began to stroke it as my mouth went up and down. I knew he was enjoying the attention I was giving him because he grabbed the back of my head and began to moan. I must have been doing a good job because he told everyone he was about to cum. I wasn't about to drink his cum so I took my mouth off his cock but continued to stroke it. It wasn't long before he started shooting stream after stream of hot cum all over my face. When he was done, I was somewhat embarressed. I looked around the room to see what the other guys were thinking. To my suprise, half of them were already naked. John walked up and said it was his turn. I wasted no time putting my mouth around his cock. Both Tom and Mark wanted some of the action as well. While my mouth went up and down John's shaft, my hands were busy stroking Tom and Mark off. Before the night was over, I was rewarded with load after load of cum all over my face. While I haven't swallowed or done anal, I am still very curious. Anyone want to play cards? Poker Party One of my first jobs after high school was in an office. I worked as the Administrative Assistant, and essentially served the entire office. Our group consisted of about ten people, and we were headed by an Office Manager and Assistant Office Manager. I quickly made acquaintance with James, the Assistant Office Manager. He stood 5'8", 165 lbs., in nice shape. His short brown hair and hazel eyes accentuated a very young, handsome face although he was in his early thirties. I was only 21 at the time, but we had numerous interests in common and took smoke breaks together. One Friday evening, after everyone had left for the day, I saw James at the copier, running off copies. "How goes it, James? Burning the midnight oil, I take it?" I asked. James laughed. "Yeah, unfortunately. At the last minute, Accounting decided they needed extra copies for the budget meeting on Monday morning. And what keepeth you at such a late hour?" "Sandy wants next year's revised policies placed in new binders," I replied. James sucked in a breath through his teeth and grimaced. "Ouch. Would you like me to feed your pets while your gone?" he laughed. "Actually, make sure they have a nice burial," I remarked, and James laughed heartily. "Hey, before you go," he began, "I'm having a few friends over to watch the Poker tournament tomorrow night. I recall you mentioning that you're a fan. Care to join?" I agreed to, and after getting his address I returned to my desk and set about my work. The next night, I arrived at James's house. He lead me into his basement, which had been completely redone as a living room. Wall-to-wall carpet, two flat screen t.v.'s, and a fully stocked bar greeted me. He introduced me to his two friends, Ryan and Phil. Ryan was almost my physical twin, standing 5'4", 145 lbs., with very short brown hair and brown/hazel eyes, depending on the lighting. Phil was the largest of us all, at 6'2", 225 lbs. and muscular. He worked in construction, and his tanned skin stood out in stark contrast to his shoulder-length blonde hair and blue eyes. We tossed back a few beers, and I found myself at home with James's friends. After the tournament ended, Ryan and Phil said their goodbyes. I stood up to take my leave as well, and teetered right back down onto the couch. James giggled at me. "I think you're plastered, my friend. Maybe you should stay here tonight," he offered. I grunted some type of inebriated agreement, and quickly drifted off to sleep. My bladder woke me up at some point, and I opened my heavy eyelids slowly. I realized there was a noise coming from my right, and shifted my head a little to see what it was. James was sitting in his recliner; the room was dark, except for one of the t.v.'s. On it, a gorgeous brunette was riding a massive cock, and having a loud and eager go of it. James was nude from the waist down, and he was stroking his beautiful 7" cut cock with vigor. Having already had several bisexual experiences, I found myself biting my lower lip and watching him intently. My cock quickly forgot about it's need to empty my bladder, and soon my 6 1/2" cut cock was throbbing against my jeans. Still laying on the couch, and without thinking, my right hand slid into my jeans and I began to rub my index finger underneath my pink, pulsing cockhead. I must have made a sound, as James suddenly looked over at me; he paused in mid-stroke, studying my face. His gaze then shifted to my groin, and seeing the action taking place there, he smiled. "You're more than welcome to join me, man," he said. I sat up, and unzipped my jeans. I pulled my cock out and stroked it quickly, watching both James and the porn. James resumed tugging his sexy cock, and he alternated between the porn and my frenzied jerking. He reached over and grabbed some napkins from an end-table, and let his load go into them. I scrambled to do the same, and barely made it in time. Hot, white cum erupted from my cock, filling the napkin and making it heavy. I excused myself, and hurried to the bathroom upstairs. I cleaned myself off thoroughly, and contemplated what just happened. I made my way downstairs again, slowly. I wasn't sure what to say or how to act. When I returned, James was gone and the t.v. was off. I collapsed onto the couch and fell asleep. The next morning I awoke to a note on the t.v.. James wrote that there were some microwaveable breakfasts in the freezer, and that he would probably be gone for most of the day. I decided to go straight home, and for the rest of that Sunday I replayed the previous night's events over and over in my mind. I tried to chalk it up as a dream, but my brain (and cock!) knew better. Monday rolled around, and James made no mention of Saturday night. I behaved as normally as possible, and Tuesday came and went. James and I acted the same as we always had, and Wednesday passed on the calendar. Thursday found James and I outside the office building, having a smoke. "Oh, by the way," he said. "Ryan and Phil wanted me to let you know they enjoyed your company last weekend. They said we should do it again soon." I puffed my smoke casually. "Oh yeah?" I replied. "Awesome. I had fun, too. They seem like good guys." "You know," he continued. "The three of us were thinking of getting together tomorrow night at my place again. Maybe have a little poker tournament of our own. No money involved, just chips. Each guy brings his own liquor. We do it every so often. What do you say?" "Yeah, that sounds good," I answered, before my brain realized what my tongue had done. James grinned, and something seemed...sly about it. "Oh," he finished. "Dress warm. It is supposed to be really cold." He dropped his smoke, crushing it under his foot. He left me standing there, confused about his last statement. Friday evening found me in my bedroom, naked and standing in front of the closet. Just as James had mentioned, the temperature outside was below freezing, and I surveyed the clothing in my arsenal. I ended up with a pair of white socks, black boxers, blue jeans, a white t-shirt, a gray t-shirt, and a black sweatshirt. I threw on my coat, grabbed a six-pack of beer from the fridge, and went to James's house. The first hour went without incident, as we drank and played Texas Hold'em. After hour two, I was feeling the beer and it seemed everyone else was tipsy as well. Ryan and Phil seemed to ask me a lot of questions, though none seemed intrusive or unusual. Hour three began with everyone almost dead even in chips. James looked at the three of us and grinned that sly grin again. "What do you fellows say we decide this with a game of Strip Poker?" Ryan and Phil cat-called, whistled, and howled laughter. I laughed as well, thinking it a joke. James started dealing cards, and explaining the rules; I found my stomach fluttering with excitement and nerves. "Low hand loses, high hand determines what the loser removes," James explained. I lit a smoke, and played my hand. Ryan lost, and Phil won. "Lose the shirt," Phil smiled. Ryan did so, and the next few rounds proceeded along the same lines. Ten minutes later, and we were all down to boxers and a t-shirt only. I found myself putting it all together; James's comments about Ryan and Phil liking me, Ryan and Phil buddying up to me all night; James and I masturbating together, and his sly grin after insinuating to layer my clothing. I wasn't sure how this night was going to turn out, but I knew it was going to prove...stimulating. James then dealt us each one card, face down. "On the count of three, turn your card over for everyone. Take off your boxers under the table, and then stand up. First guy to get hard before the rest loses, and high card wins. GO!" I giggled and flipped my card. I shoved my boxers down and stood up, as everyone else did the same. My cock twitched and started to rise, and I surveyed the three sexy dicks around me. James's sweet 7" pulsed and rose. Ryan's cock was about 6", average thickness, with a heart-shaped pink head; it throbbed upward. I took in Phil, and beheld a tanned, thick, monster. It was a good 8" cut, and it lumbered to life. "Damn!" Ryan laughed, and I studied his cock. It sat fully erect, quivering as the blood flowed through it. I was almost at my 6 1/2", but not quite. James was just reaching his length, and Phil had about a solid 2 inches left. All of us laughed, and James looked at the cards. Phil won with a King, as the rest of us held number cards. "You got it, Phil. Your pot." He looked at me and winked, perhaps noting the look of arousal on my face. "C'mon, Ryan," Phil said. He grinned as Ryan followed him to the couch; Phil sat down, opening his legs. "Can you suck me, baby?" he asked Ryan, and Ryan knelt down, beginning to stroke and lick the hot, huge cock erecting before him. "C'mon," James whispered, and we grabbed our beers and made our way to the couch. We stood on either side of Ryan, and James began to tease his own cock. I followed suit, taking in the scene. Ryan sucked Phil's large dick beautifully, and with the relish of a porn star. James added his own commentary to Phil's directions. "Yeah, yeah baby, suck it, suck that huge cock," James whispered. Phil looked at my cock, and watched me tease it for a minute. "Mmm, yes, that's it, stroke your dick, hon. Damn it looks so pretty," he whispered to me, and a thick strand of pre-cum dripped out of my head. Ryan pulled Phil's swollen cock out of his mouth, stroking it. He looked at my dick and smiled. "Oh yeah, fuck, that's sexy, sweety," he smiled. I moaned, feeling my balls shifting within my sac. Phil looked up at me. "Can Ryan suck your cock too, baby?" he asked. I could only moan and nod my head, and Ryan's head turned to me. His eyes found mine as his lips kissed/sucked my glistening pink head. With the tips of his fingers, he caressed my balls; I shivered with delight and thrust my hips forward. Ryan received my shaft without missing a beat, and worked 4 inches into his hot, wet mouth. His tongue slid the length of my shaft with each stroke, and he suctioned the head before gobbling me again each time. My knees loosened repeatedly, and I became aware of Phil's powerful but sensitive hand rubbing my hamstring and asscheeks. Without thinking, I pulled off my t-shirt, and the guys all paused and cheered. They stripped theirs as well, and then James sat on the couch next to Phil. James bent sideways from a sitting position and took Phil's dick in his mouth. He worked it with long, deliberate strokes, and Phil reached between James's legs. He fondled and played with James's cock, and soon they were both moaning. Ryan moved away from me, kneeling between James's legs. He began sucking James's cock; I stood there, my cock harder than I ever recalled it. Ryan sucked James, as James sucked Phil. I knelt down behind Ryan, and reached around his hips. I took his cock in my hand, massaging and caressing it; I felt sensual and dirty all at once. Ryan quickly moaned his approval, and soon my hand was slick from his pre-cum. He spread his knees farther apart, and I looked down at his ass. His pink asshole contracted and expanded as I jerked him, and the urge to lick it struck me hard. I turned and laid on my back, sliding underneath Ryan. I lapped eagerly at his shaved balls, savoring each ridge and bump. Phil noticed the action, and egged me on. "Oh fuck, that's so hot, yeah, lick his ass, baby." I ran my tongue upward, and flicked it against Ryan's asshole. His scent filled my nose as I tasted his manpussy. I probed his rosebud thoroughly, moaning greedily with each lick. Ryan's thighs closed around my head, and he bucked his hips back and forth, creating more friction between my tongue and his pussy. I sensed movement above me, and heard James's voice. "I've been waiting all week for this," he said. I felt contact between my thighs, and pulled my head away from Ryan long enough to see James take my cock in his mouth. He sucked me so sweetly, taking his time and using every tactic I could imagine. Ryan got up and walked around James, then knelt behind him. Phil handed Ryan some lube, and a minute later Ryan was slowly working his cock, now woth a condom, into James's ass. James looked at me, sucking me and grunting. Ryan's pace quickened, and James whimpered around my throbbing dick. I watched Phil as he jerked his amazing 8". I had never seen anything bigger than 7" to this point; I always felt my preference lied in the 5-7" range, but that was quickly out the window. I absolutely loved sucking cock, and the thought of that massive, perfectly sculpted cock in my mouth consumed me. James let go of my dick and surrendered to the hot pounding. I got on my knees and went to Phil; I looked up at him, then down his toned chest and defined stomach. The engorged monster hung before me, twitching and wet. I took it in both of my hands, moaning and taking in its beauty. I found his huge balls with my tongue, and in one lick went up to his head. I sucked it into my mouth, dizzy with the thickness of it. I swirled my tongue all around it, and Phil moaned with desire. I wanted to take my time and enjoy it, but after several seconds I was sucking 3" vigorously. I managed 4", and then his head tickled the back of my throat. I gagged slightly, and Phil immediately pulled out. "It's ok," he whispered. "Take it slow, if you want to." A thick strand of saliva lay on my tongue, and I rubbed Phil's cockhead on it. I quickly slapped his cock against my tongue several times before taking it again. After several minutes I was sucking half of his cock without too much trouble, and he fed it to me slowly. I stopped, simply gazing at it and stroking it with both hands. I looked over, and James was standing near me. He moved over towards me, and soon his cock was in my mouth. After a minute he pulled out, and Ryan was now in front of me, and I gobbled him hungrily. Ryan pulled out, and I knelt there; my chin was soaked in saliva and pre-cum, and my jaw was beginning to ache. On countless nights I jerked off to the fantasy of sucking more than one cock, and here it had come to pass. I found Phil again, and sucked his hot cock. I stroked Ryan and James with my hands, and then went to Ryan. He slowly fucked my face, until I was no longer moving my head. Then James lifted his cock, and I took his balls, one at a time and gently, into my mouth. The next few minutes were a blur, and the only sensation I had was of the fire burning in my groin. My cock ached painfully yet deliciously with the anticipation of release. I serviced each cock repeatedly, and then Phil was jerking off as I sucked his head. He announced his orgasm with a yell, and I opened my mouth as wide as I could. Thick, fiery loads of cum assaulted my throat; I swallowed what I could and let the rest drip from my lips. He backed off, and then Ryan was sliding his sweet cockhead back and forth on my tongue while he jerked. His cum spilled forth, hot and sticky. I swallowed most of it, and the rest he rubbed around my lips and chin. Finally, James came forth, and I took his cock in my hand and masturbated him furiously. He howled, unloading his seed in my mouth. The overflow coursed down my chin, dripping on my chest and stomach. Some of it ran down to my cock and thighs. I was in a frenzy of lust, and moaning and saying raw, dirty things that I cannot remember. When their orgasms were spent, they stood before me, breathing heavily and manipulating their softening cocks. James took my hands and lead me to the couch. He sat me down, and knelt between my legs. Phil and Ryan sat on either side of me. James licked my cock up and down, and my balls tightened. "I can't last," I breathed. Ryan's hand slid under my ass, and he found my asshole with his thumb, rubbing it. Phil reached under James's chin, taking my balls and massaging them. James sucked my cock fast and deep. Less than ten seconds later, I yelled, loud and long, "OOOOOHHHH FUUUUUUCCCKKK!" I felt the orgasm explode throughout my groin; my nerves tingled all the way down to my feet, and my asshole clenched around Ryan's thumb. My balls tightened and recessed inward. Each blast of my hot cum shot like fire from my cock, and James swallowed it. I moaned, quivered, and shook on the couch, experiencing the most intense orgasm that I have ever felt. Ryan and Phil let go, but James sucked my aching cock until it finally softened in his mouth. Once finished, we all crowded onto the couch, hands, arms, legs and soft, sticky cocks mingling together. We sat there for some time, until we eventually fell asleep. Poker Party Master had requested my presence at a poker party he had set up with six of his friends. I knew he had something planned for me other than being a guest. He just likes to keep me in suspense. I was nervous, I didn't know what Master would have me do. The entire drive there I was sweating, trying not to get myself worked up. I had made sure to shower and shave and beautify myself so I knew I was prepared, but still. I arrived and walked up to the door. Sir answered it even before I knocked. I greeted him with a kiss, happy to see him. He took my coat and hung it up, allowed me to remove my shoes. "Undress," he commanded. I looked at him, not sure if I had heard correctly. He just gave me a steady look back and said "Undress now." I slowly started taking my clothes off. I removed my socks, my pants and panties. Removed my shirt and bra, until I was standing there in just my collar. I looked at him and he handed me an apron. He didn't even have to say anything, I immediately put it on. "On your knees." I comply and lower my head, waiting for his next command. "You are to be the party's servant for the evening slut. You will cater to any and all requests, no questions asked. Understand?" "Yes Sir," I reply. "If any of my friends wish to use you in any way you are to do your duties to exceptional standards and I expect not to be disappointed in any way by your behaviour. " He grabbed my hair and tilted my head back, looking me right in the face, eye to eye. "I will also be using you as my fuck toy tonight slut, to be used rather than use valuable chips on hands I will likely lose. The winner will of course get to do with you as he pleases, for all to see or in private, his choice. You understand everything as I have laid it out?" "Yes Sir, I understand." He commands me, "Stand up," and I comply right away. He kisses me then leads me to the table set up for the poker game in the dining room. All six of his friends are there and they turn to stare at me. I can feel the blush rising but force it down, I know this is not the worse that will happen, having them stare at me. The apron Sir had me wearing was so short it barely covered my pussy. It had no back, just a string. The top stopped just below my nipples, only covering the bottom part of my breasts. Tiny strings holding it up behind my head. He directs me to stand beside the table. Sir addresses his friends. "Gentlemen, this is our entertainment for the evening, she will not say no to any request and will be our party slave for the night, obeying all commands. She is my slut for your use and is to be referred to as such. Have fun," he ends with a wicked smile then takes his seat. His brashest friend, who I have met before, immediately takes advantage and commands me. "Get me a beer slut and come spread your legs beside me for the rest of this hand." I comply and get his beer out of the fridge and bring it to him. Master is the dealer for this hand and had just finished handing out the cards to everyone. I stand beside his chair and spread my legs wide. He hands me his cards and commands me to hold them where he can see them. He then puts his hand on my cunt and proceeds to play with me. He rubs my pussy lips up and down, taking a long swig of his beer as he does so. He pushes two fingers up inside me, my cunt clenches on his fingers, sucking them in. He plays with me through the entire hand, pointing to the cards he wants me to put down between taking sips of his beer with the hand not inside of my scalding cunt. The hand ends and I couldn't tell you who won it. The person next to Sir starts dealing now and one of his other friends orders me to get him a beer as well. I bring it to him and he says, "Now get under this table and take care of my hard dick with your mouth." I lower myself to the floor and crawl under the table, my ass on display for everyone. I place myself between his legs and undo his zipper. I take his cock out and lick it from base to head, then submerge it in my mouth. He lets out a breathe and moans just slightly. I bob my head up and down, swirling my tongue as I go, keeping my lips clamped tight so as not to lose suction. I come down all the way on his cock and keep going, swallowing rapidly to take him into the back of my throat. I stay like that for as long as I can then bring my lips up and take in a deep breath. I suck on the head and lick his slit. I can tell he is having a hard time concentrating. Time to make him cum. I smile inside my head. I come down on his cock and swallow him again, on the way up I bring my hand into play. Following my mouth I pump my hand up and down with the motion of my mouth, he comes in my mouth with a loud groan, I swallow it all. I crawl out from under the table, licking my lips, all eyes turn to me. I stand beside the table, blushing again. "Well since that was distracting and we're all now horny as fuck I'm setting a new rule. The winner of each hand gets to command her for the duration of the next hand." He states this staring right at me with a hungry look. "I am first of course," he adds on with a smile in my direction. Still looking at me he says "Strip." I pull the apron up over my head and drop it on the floor. I await his next command. "Up on the table my lovely slut, I want to display you for all my friends. You are to masturbate for the entire hand and make yourself come for us." I climb up on the table, right in the middle. Good thing it's a large table. There was still room for them to play the game. I lie on my back and close my eyes. I trail my hand down my stomach to my pussy and start petting myself. My other hand comes up and I pinch and pull at my nipples. I moan softly, I have such sensitive nipples. I can hear them playing the game around me but I pay no attention. I want to be a good little slut for my Master so I concentrate on his directive. My fingers are dipping into my opening, getting nice and wet. I bring them up and swirl my index finger around my slit. My hips start pumping up and down. I can't control it when I get close to orgasm. I moan, rubbing faster and faster, pinching my nipple hard. I come, gushing all over, moaning loudly. The winner of that hand orders me to sit on his lap. He takes his cock out of his pants and directs it toward my pussy as I sit down on him. He slides in easily to my wet cunt. My back is to his chest and I grind on him slowly. I move back and forth on him, using the table as leverage to push back into him. The hand is dealt and he puts his arms around me to hold the cards, peering at them over my shoulder. I continue grinding on him, wanting to make him come before the hand is finished. I start bouncing slightly up and down, just a bit so as not to disturb his cards, then go back to grinding down and around on his cock, alternating that rhythm. He comes inside my pussy, filling me up. I stand up and feel his sticky wet come slide down my legs. Each man takes a turn at me when they win, demanding different things from me each time. For about an hour I am used by the winner of each hand. Sir stands up and says "Alright, time for the slut to be used hard. Play the next hand without me while I get her ready." Sir wraps his fist in my hair tightly and drags me with him to the bedroom, muttering "Come with me my little slut, its time." We enter the bedroom and Sir places me ass up over the end of the bed. "Don't you dare move," he orders. I wouldn't of course. He moves to the closet and rummages around for a bit. He comes back out with rope, a whip, and a paddle. My least favourite paddle and I was nervous at seeing it. Sir grabbed my wrist and tied it up to the bedpost at the top of the bed. He repeated the same with my other wrist. My upper body was on the bed, my feet on the floor, leaning over the end of it. Sir placed the whip and the paddle on the bed beside me. He turned my face to him. "Now," he said, "you will greet every person that walks through that door the same way. You will say 'sir says you may beat me any way you see fit and fuck me at will, I will do anything you say' That is the only thing you will say unless asked a question or spoken to directly, you understand?" "I understand Master." "Good girl." He walked out and soon after the first man came through the door. He stopped at seeing me. He looked from the whip and paddle to me. I managed to get out the words Sir had instructed me to use. He smiled wide and came over to me, standing directly behind me and leaning over so his face was close to my ear. "With pleasure," he whispered, then chuckled softly. He leaned up and started caressing my ass. Rubbing over it and grabbing both cheeks in his hands. He raised his hand and brought it down on my ass, one cheek after the other. He was spanking me hard. I was gasping with each burning smack of his hand to my flesh, trying to regulate my breathing but it was impossible. I cried out with each hit now, keening softly. He leaned down behind me, continuing to spank me but moving down my thighs as well and then coming back up to my ass. Up and down. He stopped and caressed my burning flesh. He stood up and grabbed the whip from beside me, I couldn't help but whimper. He stands behind me and steps back a bit, just starting out light to gauge his distance. Once he's comfortable he swings the whip down on my ass hard. I scream. He pauses and waits for me to catch my breath. He swings the whip down on my other ass cheek. I scream again. He waits once more and repeats this process over and over. I'm crying by the time he is done, he rubs my ass cheeks softly. "Such pretty colours on you slut," he says to me from behind, "Let's make this ass hurt just a little bit more." He walks over to the night stand and grabs the bottle of lube there. He coats his cock with it, stroking himself as he walks behind me. He lines his cock up to my hole and pushes. My ass is on fire and I barely notice the burn from my opening stretching. He continues to push his cock inside me and I cry out from the pressure. I'm desperately trying not to beg, I don't want to disappoint my Master by speaking. Finally I feel his pelvis meet my burning ass cheeks. He rests there for a second, grabs my hair hard and pulls out, then slams back into my stretching hole. He pounds my ass, giving no quarter. Over my cries I can hear him grunting and moaning. "Get ready to take my cum, slut." He starts going faster, then holds still inside me while he empties his come into my asshole. He grinds his cock into me until he's done then pulls out. He slaps me lightly and goes into the adjoining bathroom. I can hear him cleaning up but lay there, not bothering to lift my head. He's dressed and before he leaves he says "You're an amazing slut." I'm left there for about 20 minutes, then I hear someone at the door. I turn my head and greet them as Sir instructed. He notices the come dripping out of my ass and walks over to me. He leans down and bites me on my back. I moan and writhe. He takes his clothes off and walks behind me, then I feel his cock at the entrance to my cunt. He thrusts into me, drags his cock out then back in. He fucks me slow and leisurely for a while, just thrusting in and out. He picks up speed a bit and then ends up fucking into me like a jackhammer, he pulls out and I feel a warm fluid on my back. He came on me! I think hazily. He's still stroking his cock to get the last drops onto me. No words were said and he dresses and leaves. I don't know if they planned this between themselves but I was glad he decided not to beat me, my ass was still hurting. The next man comes in and I greet him the same way. He smiles and immediately walks over to the paddle and picks it up. I close my eyes and just try to prepare myself. He takes his clothes off first, and then grabs the paddle again. He walks behind me and with no warning the paddle smacks into my ass. He brings the paddle down over and over, I'm crying and screaming every time. There is a reason this paddle is not my favourite. It hurts astronomically more than any other paddle I've experienced. He continuously hits me with it, keeping the same steady pressure and pace. I'm begging him to please stop, I tried not to but it came bursting out of my mouth. He paid no heed and continued. Finally he stopped and moved around the bed. He put the paddle back on the side then climbed up onto the bed facing me. He wiped my face and soothed me then said "Now suck my cock like a good girl." I opened my mouth and took him deep. I couldn't really do much from the way I was tied but I used my tongue and lips as best I could. I pretty much just let him fuck my mouth, trying to keep suction on his cock. He seemed to be enjoying it so I didn't worry about technique. I just let it go and allowed him to fuck my face. He had his hands in my hair, controlling my head. I can tell he's getting close. He pulls out of my mouth and strokes himself to orgasm, landing his come all over my face and the upper part of my shoulders and back. He puts his cock back in my mouth and I lick the remaining bits of come off his cock. "Mmm, you're so good," he says this as he's dressing. He walks out and shortly after another man comes in. He doesn't bother with the whip or the paddle, just comes over behind me and immediately fucks into my cunt. He doesn't say anything, just moaning and fucking into me. He fucks me until he deposits his load of come in my pussy. At this point I have come in every hole and all over my body and there is still 2 more of them to go. This man also leaves without saying anything to me, just pats me on the ass and dresses then walks out. The fifth man comes in and I greet him like I should. He walks to the side of the bed and unties my hand, moves around to the other side and unties that one as well. He points to the floor where I'm standing and says, "Kneel." I slid off the end of the bed and knelt on the floor, still facing the bed. He put my hands up on the mattress. "No moving," he ordered. He picked up the whip and went back behind me. He swished against my back lightly at first, just a very slight sting. He then slowly started increasing the intensity of his swing. I was breathing deeply, focused inward. Suddenly my back lit up, Fire blazing a trail up my spine. I cried out and arched, immediately putting myself back into place. He did it again, fire lancing my skin. And again he swung. My body was quivering, trying to be still like I was ordered but it was getting harder each time that lick of fire graced my skin. One after the other now, Hitting my back, I was crying out with each strike. My entire back was burning at this point. He threw the whip on the bed and grabbed my hair, pulling me so I fell over. He turned me to my stomach, I dint have the energy to get on my hands and knees, apparently he didn't care. He straddled me and spread my ass cheeks wide. He moved his pelvis up so his cock was in line with my asshole and thrust into me. I was still slick from having come in me and he slid right in. My hole was no longer stretched from before though so it hurt. I screamed but he didn't move right away, let me adjust. When I stopped keening he pulled out and thrust back in. That small pause was the only reprieve he gave me, his cock continuously thrust and opened my hole. He pulled out all the way, letting the tip of his cock rest against my crack. Stayed that way for about a minute then ruthlessly shoved his cock back into my ass. Stretching it wide open again. His hands were pinching my grabbing my ass cheeks hard, holding them open and squeezing the bruises. He thrust over and over, hard into me, until I heard him groan and still, rocking against my ass. His come shot deep inside me, he pulled out and let some of it drip all over my ass and the back of my leg, then pushed his cock back into my asshole, shoving more come inside. He slapped my ass cheeks, got up and dressed. He left and I stayed there on the floor. The last man came inside, I barley remembered to greet him the way Sir had instructed me. He walked over and turned me. He didn't bother with the whip or paddle. I saw a pattern there but couldn't focus on that, it flitted away. He took his cock out of his pants, not bothering to undress. He put his cock to my lips and said "Open up." I dutifully complied and he thrust his cock in my mouth. Again I dint bother doing much, my energy totally zapped. He thrust into my throat, drool dripping down my jaw but I didn't care. He started to swell and stood up and stroked himself over me, coming all over my breasts and stomach. He put his cock back into my mouth as well and I cleaned his cock of his come. He smiled and stroked my face, I realised I was still crying. I hadn't noticed till then. He got up and did his pants up then left. Master walked in and I sobbed "Please Sir, no more, I can't, I can't take any more." He crooned softly to me, wiping my face. "Shh, enough for now lovely slut." He picked me up and carried me to the bathroom. There was already water drawn in the tub, and Sir slowly lowered me into it. I gasped and cried out at the burn that started up on my skin from the hot water against the abrasions there. He washed me softly, using the soap I liked. There was come everywhere. Sir made sure to get all of it, washing every inch of me. He pulled the plug and then used the shower head to clean me off. He picked me up and dried me off, making sure to get most of the moisture out of my hair. He carried me back to the bedroom then took off all of his clothes. He was standing beside the bed and pulled me over so I was diagonal across the bed. His cock was lined up perfectly with my pussy and he shoved himself into me. "Who do these slutty holes belong to huh?" He asked me roughly. "All of my holes belong to you Sir," I gasped out. "That's right slut, mine, no matter who I lone those holes to, they belong to me!" He said this as he thrust roughly into me. "My little slut enjoyed being used up like a whore didn't she?" He's pounding my pussy and I can barely get out a response. "Yes Sir, I love being your obedient slut." He moans then says "The entire time my friends were using you I heard you crying out and begging, for mercy and then for more. Just the sound of your begging made me hard slut, I wanted to take you. But I was patient because I own you and can have my slut any time I want." He was reaming my cunt with his cock and I unexpectedly came. It sneaked up on me and I gushed all over Master's cock. "Oh yes slut, come for your Master," he grunted. He pulled out, still hard and lined his cock up with my asshole. "I'm going to come in your ass and leave it there, you are not to wash it after this." He pushed against my hole inexorably until his cock popped in and shoved all the way up inside me. I cried out, Sir covered my mouth with his hand, shoving his finger in for me to suck on. "That's right, suck on it slut like you would my cock, I'm going to pound this ass." He pulled his cock out and shoved it roughly back in. Over and over he took my ass, continuously shoving his cock in and out. I screamed, this time because I was coming again. The sensations of his hard cock pounding me shoved me over the edge. Sir stiffened and came deep inside my ass, rocking his cock into me to deposit all of his come. When he was done he climbed up on the bed and commanded that I clean his cock. I took him into my mouth, sucking and licking him all clean. He then put me right side up on the bed, pillows under my head, blankets over me. He wrapped his wonderful arms around me and said "Sleep sexy girl, I'll be taking you again in an hour." I immediately succumbed to blackness, letting my consciousness slip away. Poker Party, Adult Style My sister, who, if you look at my pictures, is a taller, skinner version of myself (with the same bust, but not nearly the hips and bum I have), is single. As such, she holds legendary parties. Legendary! She's been trying to get me to go for ages, but as I am married, with two small children, it is difficult for me to find the time to go to a party that is likely to run well in the small hours of the morning, as hers often do. We were living in Austin, Texas in the summer of 2006, and my sister was living in New Braunfels, which lies south of Austin along the I-35 about 45 minutes from us. My husband was on a duty assignment in Hawaii for three months, and I was a little lonely. So, when she invited me to one of her parties and offered to pay the babysitter for the whole night, I just had to agree. I arrived at Beth's (my sister's) house about 6:00, and there were already a lot of people there. All were friends of my sister's in one fashion or another, and nearly all were enlisted military, most in their mid-twenties. Maybe 8 or 10 guys about and six women, including my sister and myself. I was wearing a skirt and a light cotton blouse, and had spent a lot of time doing my makeup and my hair, as a lady is allowed to do when going out for the first time in a while. The first two hours or so were fairly uneventful, and I pretty much kept to myself as I didn't know anyone save my sister, making idle chitchat when it was called for. Dinner was good, the guys cooking up ribs on the barbeque. I guess it was about 8:00 or so (the sun had gone down) when someone pushed two of the tables together and the broke out the pokerchips and cards. Not sure what was going on, I was tentative when approaching the table, but was encouraged to join. Actually, I was told in no uncertain terms that I HAD to play. The game was Texas Hold'em poker, adult style. The rules were exactly like Texas hold'em (if you haven't played, it a shared poker game where everyone has two cards of their own and play a community hand of 5 more. I'm terrible at poker). The difference was, everyone was only given 5 chips to start with. If you ran out, you had to 'buy in' by using a piece of clothing, which you could exchange for a varying rate (1 chip for a shirt, shoe, or sock; 2 chips for pants or skirt, 3 chips for underwear). With the amount of encouragement (and perhaps the couple of margaritas) I was getting, I agreed and sat down to play. Since there were 12 people playing (7 guys, 5 girls), the first couple of rounds went slow. I didn't quite understand the betting rules, but you apparently don't have to bid ever round, and can fold without committing any money. It doesn't really matter, and doesn't really have any bearing on the story. As the game progressed, I'm pretty sure some new rules were made up on the spot. One of the girls had already sold both her shoes, did not have socks, and was reluctant to sell her shirt for a chip. One of the guys offered to sell her a chip for a kiss, which she smiled and took him up on. Things like that started happening a lot, and, not unexpectedly, mostly to the girls. My first experience with it was when I was out of chips and didn't want to remove my shirt. I sold a kiss to a very hot guy for two chips (I didn't open my mouth when he kissed me, and he protested, saying I cheated him. Everyone agreed that I never specified that he could use his tongue. I am fast learner!). Eventually though, when it came to me, there reached a point when no one would sell me a chip, not even for a tongue kiss and over the shirt boob squeeze. The guys wanted my shirt off, so I finally obliged. I will say, without exaggeration, I had the best rack in the room. My sister was close, but my boobies were the best, and the guys clearly picked up on that. I slowly unbuttoned my blouse and peeled it off. My black lace bra hid the fact that my nipples were rock hard by the act. I clearly became a target, as the guys in the room (and perhaps a few of the women) wanted me out of my bra as quickly as possible. Unfortunately for them, I actually won a few hands and kept my clothes on a while longer. Beth pretty much gave up her clothing early, having hosted (or been to) these parties a number of times, and reveled in the eyes taking in her naked body. By 10:00 or so, the game had pretty much lost any semblance of poker. I had given a number of kisses and a few guys and felt me up. It became of game sort of like dares for chips or something. Some one would offer to do something, and people would offer chips to get them to do it. If you ran out of chips, you were out of the game. I did crazier and crazier things. Finally took my bra off (to cheers in the room), let guys suck on my nipples. Deep throated a cucumber. Let two guys kiss my breasts at the same time. Lots of that kind of thing. It was when one of the girls offered '5 minutes in the closet' that I started to get nervous about where the night was leading. One really cute guy, Tommy, had been trying to get me to do the back room for nearly a half an hour, and I finally gave in. When he got me in the room, I made it clear that I would not have sex with him, or let him into my panties. He looked crushed, but I squeezed my tits together and said he could have his way with them, and he looked much happier. He took me quit literally, too. He attacked my breasts, pinching and twisting one nipple while he sucked greedily on the other. He pushed me back on my sisters bed, enjoying my titties like no one had in a while, and before I knew it, his cock was between them. I protested, but he assured me that he wouldn't do anything more, and that I had said he could have his way with my breasts. I relented, and held my titties together for him. His fingers roughly twisted my nipples as he tittyfucked me, and his cock head gret closer and closer to my mouth. I knew he wanted me to take him into my mouth, but I was not willing to let him. In and incredibly short time, he shot his load all over my chest, then let me use his shirt to clean up. When we got back out into the livingroom, he promptly announced that he had 'fucked the titties!" and won a side bet the guys had going. LOL. Bastards! I let two other guys tittyfuck me that night, and did give Tommy a blowjob later in the evening. He really wanted to have sex, but I stood firm and never lost my panties. I have yet to ever go back to one of my sister's parties, but my husband really wants us to both go. Perhaps one of these days! Poker Party Gangbang We are a fairly normal couple. Busy with work and daily life, so sometimes we have to blow off some steam. My favorite way is to drink some beers and play poker with the boys. Usually this is a guys only thing and my wife Candy leaves to shop with the girls. This week she agreed to stay and serve the drinks and snacks. I knew something was up when I saw her come down the stairs. Instead of the usual jeans, she was wearing red wedge pumps, a very short black leather skirt and a short top tied just under her cleavage. "Planning some entertaining?" I said. "Maybe" Candy answered. Candy is a 5 foot 4 inch Chinese-American babe with dark black hair, a beautiful face and full lips that look incredible when she is coming. She has full luscious tits that love to be pinched and a nice firm bottom that loves attention. She went about checking that the peanuts and coasters were all in place and then turned and blew me a kiss. Before long, the guys started coming over. There was Steve a tall blond with broad shoulders and a white toothy smile, Rob, a redhaired prankster that she always had a little crush on. Jim a weight lifter with big broad hands and a package and me. The boys gave appreciative whistles to Candy and sat down to play. Candy made sure that everyone had a full beer and made sure to brush her tits up against the guys as she replaced the beers. After a couple hands, Candy handed us a new deck of cards with naked women and suggested that might liven up the game. The boys invited her to play and she said only if it was strip poker. Candy is a good player, but she had a nack for losing that night. First her shirt, then her dress and thong, then she was sitting naked in her fuck me pumps. Several of the guys were staring at her bouncy tits and wondering how far she would go. I wanted to see her fucked by all these guys and covered with their come and she knew how much we would both enjoy it. Since she was out of clothes, she suggested the winner would decide what the loser had to do. We you can guess who lost. Steve suggested that he needed a blow job. Candy walked slowly up to him. knelt at his feet and loosened his pants while looking him in the eyes. His large thick 8 inch cock popped right out and bounced against her cheek. It was tan with purple veins and a big reddish purple head. She stuck the tip of her tongue on the underside of his cock and began licking around the knob and flicking the tender undershaft. When a drop of his precum appeared, she wasted no time sucking that out and then began working on his cock. She licked it like a lollipop until it was glistening and then let him fuck her tits while she sucked on the head. Just when he was about to blow, she got off her knees and kissed his cheek. When Candy looked around and it was clear that the game was over. She was surrounded by three other very stiff cocks attached to three very naked men stroking away. Candy began working her way down the line. Cupping their balls and sucking slowly, then pistoning like mad. When she got to me at the end of the line, she looked up and mouthed, "I love you," then asked Steve to fuck her from behind. He got it part wrong and lubed up his cock and began sliding it in her ass. Candy wasn't always into anal, but I guess this was one of those special occasions. She looked at Rob and asked if he could slide in underneath and fill her cunt. He was only too happy. She beckoned to Jim to stand next to me and she alternated between sucking him and me while both her love holes were pumped below. You could tell she was getting lost in the orgasms the way she kept just moaning, "Oh... Oh... OOh," and then snapping back to and working on the cocks in front of her. The whole scene was too hot for me and I blew all over her face. She wiped the cum of with a finger and swallowed every drop. Jim was taking longer so Candy licked her finger and slid it up his ass and before long he was pumping cum down her throat. The men below couldn't hold out much longer. Steve pulled out and tried to get into her mouth but shot strands of cum across her chest and face which he proceeded to lick off and share with her. this was too much for Rob who started to spurt his river of come into her. That was the beginning a long fuck session where each of the guys fucked Candy in each sexual opening at least once during the evening. At the end we were just a sprall of bodies Candy was laying over with a very pleased smile on her face. Poker Party Gangbang Being 5 foot 5, 120 pounds, blue eyes, with dishwater blonde hair and only 21 years old, I never had much trouble getting dates. However, there was just something that drew me to Michael. He was a bigger guy who drove a semi-truck and about 15 years older than me. The first time we met, I was attending college in Arizona and my friend Cassie and I were having lunch in an Applebee's. Michael was there on a haul and had drinks sent to us which led to him eventually coming over to talk to us. He ended up asking me out and we went on a date the next evening. After a few more dates, he took me for a ride in his 18 wheeler. We were parked at a rest stop with the engine running and he let me blow him while he sat in the driver's seat. His cock is just under 7 inches long and has better than average thickness which is perfect for anal sex. With my head under the steering wheel deep throating his erection, Michael blew his load in my mouth within a few minutes and I eagerly swallowed every drop as I usually do with guys. That weekend while in the truck's cab bed, he fucked me missionary style as he sucked my painted toes. He told me that he loved my black toe nail polish and my shaved pussy. As other truckers would drive by and see him pumping, he loved the voyeur aspect and when he finally came, he shook and trembled while he filled my pussy up with his cum at the same time he almost swallowed my entire foot! We would do stuff like that frequently. We eventually got more creative and he would screw me in the butt while in public places which got us both off. That's what I loved about Michael. We both love sex and get pretty kinky. He told me about his foot and voyeur fetishes and I told him about my cum, anal sex and foot fetishes and together we just clicked. We did it every way imaginable and since he hated condoms, he would unload his thick spunk in my pussy or ass almost on a daily basis. We would discuss our fantasies and he admitted he liked to see me fuck his friends and I admitted that I would like to be gangbanged. I never really knew if he was serious or not but I was going to find out during his next poker night with his friends. When that evening came, his friends Bill, Roger, and Steve along with Steve's brother Paul were all there. I could hear them having fun and joking around. I thought this was my chance. I put my makeup on with extra thick eyeliner and my silver hoop earrings. I wore my lacy, satin pink bra on with my matching satin French cut pink panties with the see through mesh crotch which allowed anyone to see my smooth pussy through the material. I put on my off black nylon stockings with the reinforced toes along with my open toed black pumps. I spiral curled my blonde hair and I couldn't forget my pink, shiny, lip gloss with the matching pink toe and nail polish. I decided on this night, there would be no clothing overtop my underwear so I could be extra naughty. I took a trey of meats and cheeses into the area where the guys were playing and the whole room got silent. I could see Bill had his mouth hanging open and Paul almost fell out of his seat. I even heard Roger say, "What the fuck?" Michael didn't know what to say and when I bent over to simulate picking something up, I could hear a large gasp especially when my panties rode up my ass crack. "Hi fellas," I cooed in my innocent voice. "I thought maybe you guys might be hungry and needed a snack." Roger answered with a sexual implication, "I don't know about you guys, but I definitely could use a snack." Everyone laughed. I leaned over the table to expose my cleavage when I put a cheese cube to Roger's mouth when I seductively directed him, "Open up." As he chomped on the cube and mumbled, "That's not exactly what I had in mind." I left and then came back with beers while I teased the guys more. As the evening wore on, they loosened up and just went with my flirting. They even started saying things back to me like "Why don't you show me those titties or I got something you can snack on." I turned to Steve and said, "Really. Let's see it big boy. I want to see this snack." "Nah, I better not. Mike might get mad," Steve said with a smile. I got down on my knees and started tugging on Steve's zipper in which I could tell his hard cock was pressed up against it, "No he won't. Now let me see it." I reached my hand inside his zipper, fumbled around, and finally got his stiff cock to poke out. It was average in length but had this huge, perfect mushroom head with a bead of smeared precum in the hole. I looked at Michael and said, "Look at that baby. Your friend is so hard for me that he is already leaking." I stooped down and went to my knees. I put my mouth around this large head and started sucking it. Right away, Steve groaned from the feel of my warm mouth and put his legs straight out. I sucked the precum off the tip then got down to business sliding my pouty lips up and down the shaft. Paul bragged for me, "Damn Mike, look at that. She is swallowing the whole thing. You lucky bastard...and look at Steve's face, he is lovin every minute of that." Steve laughed, "Fuck yea I am. Ooooh shit. She sucks dick like a shop vac." I was slurping and deepthroating Steve's erection so hard that each time I went down, my lips literally would press against his cold zipper. I popped my head up and looked at Michael, "He tastes sooo good. He's gonna give me that cum. I gotta have it." I then looked into Steve's eyes and assured him, "Don't worry, just relax and let it go. I want you to shoot it really hard in my mouth, ok, sweetie?" I went back to sucking Steve's cock. Several times I had to run my fingers through my hair so that everyone could see. Even though his head was large and would pack the back of my throat tight, I couldn't get enough of it. The guys started cheering Steve and I on. His precum had a sweet taste and I could feel him getting closer. One guy, who I couldn't tell who it was, said, "Give it to her Steve. Blow the back of her head off!" Paul chimed in, "Yea dude, if she wants that load, give it to her. Mike don't care." Michael finally spoke, "Shit I don't care. I can't stop her. She loves cum, what can I say." Finally, Steve's ass and hips started to shake. I could feel his cock throbbing and those little twitches up the shaft telling me his cum was on the verge. His legs locked straight out and he began to yell along with all the other cheers. His first blast, hit me in the back of the throat which almost choked me. I never slowed down, keeping my lips locked tight while Steve shot his next few spurts. When his exploding cock finally started to slow down to a drizzle, I locked my lips even tighter, tilted sideways, and slid my mouth off so not to lose any of Steve's warm spunk. I held my finger up as if to say just a minute when I stood up. I tilted my head back and opened my mouth so to show the guys but not to lose it down my chin. Steve was just kicked back in his chair with his saliva covered, soft cock laying on his jeans through his zipper and a shit eating grin on his face. I then swallowed it down without missing a beat. It was thick and salty but I liked it. I licked my lips as I smacked and giggled, "Pretty good Stevie. You need to get laid more often and you wouldn't have so much stored up. You just about choked me." At that point, everyone was stunned and horny, and judging from my own panties sticking to my pussy lips, I was also. I then backed up, pulled my panties down real slowly over my black stockings and heels, and then tossed them to Michael, "I want you to smell these baby. All these hard dicks have me dripping and I want you to sniff my juices off the crotch." That wasn't just dirty talk that I love, it was the truth. I got up on the table, spread my legs like a stripper at a club, and then asked, "What are you guys waiting on, doesn't anybody want to stick their dick in this?" Steve who had just blown his load in my mouth suggested, "Maybe we should let Mike go first since she is his." I interrupted as I giggled, "No, no. Michael is going last. He is gonna get some sloppy seconds...or fifths I should say." Bill took no time in getting up between my legs. He fumbled with his belt and pulled his pants down to his knees. He pulled me closer so my ass would hang over the edge of the table. I could feel the chips and cards sticking to my backside. Bill had a long, slender cock that looked to be about 8 ½ inches long. It was rock hard and jetting straight out from his body. He took hold of it, slapped it and rubbed it on my clit while I moaned. Roger said, "Fuck the shit out of her." Just as I was craving to be penetrated, Bill slid his hard cock in my wet pussy all the way to his balls. We both let out a pleasure sigh. He didn't waste any time before he was pumping it in and out of me while he held my nylon covered legs up in the air. He went slow at first then he fucked like he had a purpose. His ass was moving so fast and deep, the table was shaking, my high heels that I was wearing were doing the same over his shoulders and I could feel his balls slapping my ass with every thrust. I was moaning when I turned my head toward Michael and spoke while pouting, "Ooooo, yea. He's fucking me baby. It feels sooo good! I can feel him deep in there. I want his cum." "You heard her Bill, give it to her," Michael directed. Bill already had a beads of sweat on his forehead and was out of breath. I was getting close myself and a lot of times when guys cum in me, it triggers my own orgasm. The belt buckle in his pants around his knees was jingling as I began to talk to him, "Come on Bill, fill me up. You know you like this young, tight pussy. It's so warm and you feel so good in me. Bring that cum to the head. Drain those balls in me, baby." With all the guys cheering, Bill started grunting like a bull, "Aaaauuuggghhh, fuck. I'm cummin!" Bills mouth was hanging open while his eyes rolled back in his head. His face was beet red and his whole body seized up as he let loose his pent up sperm inside my pussy. I was smiling with my lip gloss covered, pouty lips at him but was also in the midst of my own orgasm. Bill continued to growl and quiver until he had completely emptied his nuts, while my own vaginal walls contracted around his dick. When Bill was completely finished and had his post orgasm quiver, he pulled his long cock out of me really slow. I could feel that Bill had left me a huge creampie by the way it oozed down my crack. When I asked one of the guys to hand me a cocktail napkin so I could wipe myself, I noticed ever guy had their cock out and stroking themselves and this was including Michael. That is when I noticed Paul was really hung. He had to be at least 9 inches long and really thick and veiny. That slutty girl in me wanted that huge thing shoved up me until I squealed. Paul and Roger were standing next to each other on my right. As I was wiping the slimy cum out of my pussy, I looked at those two and said, "I want you next. Let's go in the living room." Roger responded excitedly, "Which one of us?" I hopped off the table as you could hear my pumps click on the ground. Before I answered their question, I knelt down in front of a recovering Bill and cupped his balls. His now soft cock was wet and shimmering in the light with our cum and I held it, licked it clean, side to side, like I was eating an ear of corn. I even squeezed the shaft to draw out that little glob left inside so I could slurp it off. When I was completely finished with Bill, I reached back down and took hold of both Roger and Paul's hard dicks and answered, "Well, both of you silly." As I led both guys to the living room by their cocks, I told Michael, "Go in the bedroom and get our special lube." Michael and I had anal sex frequently and the sensual KY worked really well. When we reached the couch, I told Roger to sit down. He complied with is hard, uncircumcised 7 inches of smooth cock sticking straight up in the air with a banana arc. I know what you are thinking and most girls would want Paul's huge dick in their pussy but at that point, I was so horny, I had to have that hog in my ass no matter how much it hurt. What can I say, I love anal sex! I kicked my heels off and stood up on the couch, straddling Roger. With my stockings still on my legs, the couch was slick and hard to get good traction. I was facing him as I lowered myself down and took hold of his cock. I positioned it up against pussy and sat down on his lap. With Bill's fresh load mixed with my own juices still in me, Roger's cock slid in with no trouble. By that time, Michael had returned with the lube and Paul was already slathering it on his shaft. Paul was unsure until I said to him as I leaned forward while sitting on Roger's erection, "What are you waiting for sweetie? Stick it my ass, but go slow!" Paul stooped down and put his cock against my asshole. He put his hands on my shoulders and pushed. His huge cock plopped in my ass but hurt really bad. I had him pull out and try it again. The second time still hurt but with me gritting my teeth, I needed in there. Paul pushed until he was completely buried in my ass. I was so full of cock, it felt like it was in my abdomen. I tried to ride Roger a little, while Paul reamed my ass but it just didn't work as well as I hoped. That's when it hit me...duh...reverse the situation. I had Paul pull out and I got off Roger. I had Paul sit down so I could sit down on that massive meat while Roger stooped down to fuck my pussy at the same time. This time, I was smart and faced outward while I leaned back on Paul's chest. Paul put his hands around me and held my boobs while Roger fucked my pussy. With Paul's fat dick shoved all the way in my ass and Roger pounding my front while holding up my legs from underneath my knees, I was about to cum. My black nylon covered legs and feet were bouncing and flailing in the air. I got extra horny and excited. "Paul, take off your shirt and take off my bra. Pinch my nipples, yea just like that!" I ordered Paul as he complied with my every wish. I wanted to lean back against his hairy chest. I then looked at Michael and ordered him, "Get over here and kiss my feet and suck my toes!" As he stroked his cock and seemed like he was too horny to listen, I said it again, "Hey honey, get over here and love on my feet!" Michael grabbed my bouncing ankle and held it still while kissing my nylon covered foot when I ordered him again, "Take off my stockings baby. I want you to suck on my toes like you do!" Michael's cock was rock hard and sticking straight up from his pant less waist. He slowly removed my stockings and started kissing my arches before sucking my toes. He held my foot with one hand and was jerking his cock with the other. I started cumming as I moaned loudly. These three men were all over me and I loved it! It wasn't thirty seconds and I could feel my second orgasm building when I noticed that Roger had that look in his eye and I knew he was about to cum. I needed that last good one and I scolded Roger, "Don't you cum too soon, you hear me? You wait just a second till I get off again...Oh yes...yes...yes." I was almost there. I leaned back against Roger's hairy chest while he pinched my nipples. It was difficult but I squirmed just enough to feel Roger's huge cock touching all the right nerves in my anus while Roger's curved dick was now rubbing my G spot. That is when it hit me and my orgasm ripped through me like a lightning bolt jolting inside my pussy. "OOOHHH! Yes! Fuck Yes! Fuck me harder! OOOoooooo! AAAuuuggghhhh!" My pussy was twitching and my vaginal walls contracted around Roger's thrusting cock when he also started shuddering and growling, "Shit! I'm fuckin cumming too!" I grabbed Roger's head while he was blowing his load in my pussy and gave him a huge French kiss on the mouth. My tongue was down his throat as he continued to growl into my mouth. With my ass being stuffed full of Paul, I could feel ever twitch of Roger's cock with each ejaculation. Roger finally stopped pumping and just stood there as we continued kissing. I pulled my mouth from Roger and said, "That was amazing! Now I want Paul to fuck the shit out of me with that fat prick of his." As Roger pulled his cock out of my vagina, his thick cum leaked and oozed out and even some of it landed on Paul's nuts. My pussy lips and clit were so swollen. I needed pounded by Paul's huge dick. When I get like that, I am a total nympho. Before I got up, I noticed that Michael had cum all over my foot and even shot a speck on my shin. My baby got so worked up that he jacked himself off all over my foot and toes! I was still sitting on Paul's hard on when I put my foot to my mouth and slurped up Michael's load. I spread my toes and Michael's spunk made me look I had webbed feet. I had to use my hand as sort of a scoop. It was tangy and salty but I cleaned it all up. Like I said, when I'm in that state, I'm a nasty whore. While I was licking it off my toes and foot, I would show it on my tongue, swallow it down and then give the guys either a wink or a smile. It did taste good but I would over exaggerate it to get the guys excited by saying, "Mmmmmm that is delicious" or "I love it!" They were making all kinds of comments like..."Oh my god, she is nasty" or "You gotta be fuckin kidding me. That is one twisted, sick, bitch." I got off of Paul's cock and my ass was stretched. I was a total mess but I knew Roger's cum would help lube me for Paul. I got down on my hands and knees and begged Paul, "Come on big boy, I want you to fuck me with that horse cock of yours. Get down here and do it now." Of course with Paul just having been in my ass, he was hornier than a virgin in a brothel. I was also pretty sure if Paul fucked me hard enough, I could squirt for the guys. It doesn't happen very often but on occasion I am a squirter. Paul got down on his knees behind be and put his big cock in my pussy without any trouble. He scooted closer until he was balls deep in me. Oh, it felt great! Paul then started fucking me doggie style. He was rubbing my smooth, young butt as he thrust. Poor Paul was the last guy that hadn't got to cum yet. I was not going to let him cum until he rammed that hog of his home and gave me at least one more orgasm. He kept fucking and was hitting all the right spots. I was just hoping he could last. "Paul, you fuck me harder. Do you hear me? Harder!" I ordered Paul. Paul was going full force. My firm boobs were rocking back and forth as were my earrings. His hips were slamming me in the ass and with Paul's huge cock combined with all the lube, you could hear that slurp, squishing sound you hear with a plunger. With me yelling harder, Paul actually got up on his feet, he put his hands in the small of my back as I put my head down to the floor. He was jackhammering me and the sounds that filled the room were slurp, slap, squish, slap, slurp, slap... "Pull it out!" I screamed as I was sent into a seizure-like orgasm in which I was squirting. A confused Paul pulled his thrusting dick out of my pussy. I was screaming and moaning as I used my middle finger to run over my clit like I was sawing a log. My whole body started shaking and that is when a stream of liquid jetted out of my hole. Then another and one more after that. Oh my God, it felt so great I thought I was going to pass out. "Hurry put it back in and fuck me hard again!" I demanded Paul. He did as I ask and was pounding me once again until I screamed and had him withdraw again so I could flood the floor. When Paul put it back in and fucked a third time, he only lasted about 30 seconds and he was screaming and shooting his load deep into my pussy. His cock felt like he was literally in my cervix and because he was in so far, his cum felt like a warm douche. Paul was clenched tight to my hips and I couldn't have moved away even if I had wanted to. He quivered and moaned for a while before he pulled out of my now stretched vagina. Cum not only dripped to the floor, it was oozing down my right inner thigh. Paul staggered over to the couch and sit down out of breath and drenched in sweat. The other guys walked over to him and starting slapping him high fives. Poker Party Gangbang I was completely satisfied now. With a swollen and twitching pussy full of sperm, I was in heaven. Before I had a chance to stand up, Steve got behind me and put his big headed dick in. He fucked for 5 minutes or so and then he started cumming. That was the second time Steve gave me his load. Michael was rock hard again and he was positioning himself behind me when I said, "No baby. I changed my mind. No pussy for you tonight. Your friends are the only ones who get to feel this tight cunt." I then stood up and rubbed my floor burnt knees. Even more cum ran down my legs and I didn't care. I looked at Michael and said, "I'll give you a good blowjob while someone fucks me. Ok, sweetie?" Michael seemed disappointed but on this night, that was my rule. I then asked, "Who's next guys. Anybody got anything left?" Bill said, "Give me that lube. I'm gonna fuck that ass. If it feels half as good as it looks, I'm gonna blow in about 2 seconds." After smearing his cock with the lube, he was walking and stroking at the same time, then Bill told me to lean over the arm of the couch. I was too short for it to be comfortable then I had a great idea and put on my high heels back on which made me the perfect height and tilted my ass upward to give Bill better access. He put his cock in my ass with little trouble. He was humping slow and steady while groaning, "This might even be better than the pussy." "Come here baby and get on your knees if front of me. I want you to fuck my mouth nice and slow like it is my pussy," I directed Michael as I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. Michael was on his knees on the couch with his dick in my mouth while Bill was fucking my ass. Michael took both hands and held the back of my hair, positioning my head steady. He stuck his cock all the way in the back of my throat causing me to gag and my eyes to water. Eventually if felt like the two were fucking in unison. When Bill would pull out, Michael would thrust in and vice versa. All I could do was mumble. I just let them do their thing. I was gonna let them fuck for as long as was needed. I'm gonna be honest, I don't remember which one came first but when Michael finally erupted, he shoved his dick so far back in my throat, my nose was mashed in his pubic hair. He dang near choked me as his second wad nearly went down my windpipe and not my throat. When Bill came, I just remember him yelling out really loud and taking forever to pull out. Michael had already pulled out and was sitting on the couch recovering with some of his jizz running down my chin before Bill finally removed himself from my behind. Paul was satisfied so he never came again but the last person of the evening to cum was Roger. I needed to think of something to get him off fast. I was starting to wear down so I brought a kitchen chair into the living room. While all the guys were watching, totally fascinated, I took all his clothes off him, including his socks. I sat him in the chair, took my thigh high stockings and lightly tied his hands behind the chair. I then went into the poker room and grabbed my panties off the floor. When I returned, I stuffed them in Roger's mouth. I started giving him a lap dance. I would swish my hair around in his face then press by cleavage in his face while the guys whooped and yelled. I bent over and slid my well-greased up pussy down on his cock. When I whipped my head around, I could see his eyes bugged open when he felt that warmth. I twerked up and down on it so that I was the one fucking him and he had no control. He was losing his mind when I got off, turned around and sat back down on his pole while facing him. I was bouncing slowly up and down on his cock, biting and kissing his lower lip and whispering to him, "Come on baby, give me that cum. You know you love that young pussy, don't you? Do you want to cum in my ass?" He whimpered a muffled, "Uh huh." It was a quick fix and I scooted forward, reached down, and put his cock in my asshole with no trouble and without missing a beat I cooed, "How's that baby? Does it feel good?" Once again he whimpered a muffled, "Uh huh." I continued to bounce and when I started lightly kissing his neck, that done it. He arched his back and locked his legs. He was shooting his load in my ass. I continued to ride him slowly never changing my bouncing rhythm. At one point he even closed his eyes while his spewed. His cum was running and coagulating all over his cock. I was so proud of him because he never took my panties out of his mouth. I got off Roger and his now flaccid cock lay on his leg all wet and covered in slime. I then giggled to all of them, "Boys, this has been fun. I am going to take a shower and I cannot wait until the next poker game." The room smelled of pussy and cum. It just had that pungent sex aroma. It was something they wouldn't soon forget. I gave them all a wink and left the room!