1 comments/ 28578 views/ 16 favorites Poker Night Pt. 02 By: lordroxbury All characters appearing in the following narrative are fictional. Any resemblance to any real persons - either living or deceased - is entirely coincidental on the part of the Author. Unless otherwise noted all persons appearing in the narrative are written as being of the majority age of eighteen years owing to depictions of graphic sexual activity contained throughout the body of this work. ***** Heather was absolutely fuming! It was bad enough that her Mother's date for tonight had fallen through, but Tony's on again / off again, self-absorbed, bitch of a girlfriend had turned up yesterday. From the sounds drifting out of his bedroom last night Heather was willing to say that their relationship was most definitely 'on' again. As if that slut walking bow-legged to the breakfast table had not been a dead giveaway. Tony had refused - flatly - to cancel tonight's poker game despite these unforeseen little mishaps. Heather had cornered him in the upstairs hallway and questioned him on what the two of them were supposed to do about it. His well thought out answer involved her 'winging it'. If she had not forced herself to remain abstinent since the last poker game she might have worked up the courage to tell him just what it was that he could do with that suggestion. . . The disposable razor rasped along and left another clear patch in its wake. Heather watched as her red curls of pubic hair fell upon the toilet seat and the floor and Chloe plied it between her legs. "Not too damn much," she said. "I'm not trying out for any adult movies." "As much as you enjoy fucking, I cannot for the life of me figure out why not?" Chloe answered with a smile and a wink. The grooming lasted another five minutes before Heather's friend stood up from where she had been sitting on the edge of the bath tub and rinsed the razor under warm water at the sink. Heather walked over to stand in front of the mirror and turned a little circle as she gazed at the neatly trimmed line of hair that had been left for her. It looked so much better after a little cleaning up. She just had never trusted herself with anything sharp near her pussy. Chloe - having done more to her than a trim in the past - had not blinked an eye when she had shown up and immediately been pressed into duty as a barber. "You sure that you don't want. . ." Heather vaguely gestured between the other girl's legs. "No. No worries there. I keep it clean just in case." Chloe answered and then walked out of the bathroom and into Heather's bedroom. Her nice little heart-shaped ass bouncing along in one of her pairs of 'fuck me' denim short-shorts. Heather enjoyed the view for a few seconds. Remembering a few summer sleep overs when curiosity - and a lack of male companionship - had meant that the two of them had been forced to work out their raging hormones and sexual frustrations in ways that were not exactly acceptable. Heather had tried calling in a couple of other friends but none of them had been available. Most of them either not being on birth control, or being too close to their periods to chance what she had been talking about between them since her own experience. Once back inside her own bedroom Heather shed her remaining street clothes. Tossing her own short-shorts onto a pile of laundry, quickly consigning her bra and t-shirt there a few second later. Her window was open and she enjoyed the feeling of the evening breeze blowing in through it and across her exposed skin. It raised goose bumps. Chloe watched her from the comfort of her canopy bed, one finger drifting down between her parted legs to play at the stretch of denim still covering her sex. Heather had recruited Chloe almost from the start. The only one of her friends that enjoyed sex as much as she did. Also the only one that lost her virginity before Heather had done so! Ever since it had almost seemed like a contest between the two of them. Which one could have the most 'good' sex before taking off for college in the fall? It turned out to be a pretty close heat but Heather's little poker night gang bang had given her a small lead. She also had not told Chloe about letting Tony have her anal cherry. Not yet anyway. Reaching into her nightstand Heather pulled out a couple of small boxes of condoms. Chloe swore she was on the pill but sometimes you just could not be too careful. She passed one to her friend. The box was quickly discarded and the foil wrapped rubbers vanished into one of the pockets of her shorts. Heather then proceeded to remove her pair of crotch-less panties that had gone over so very well the last time around, and its matching bra. Chloe watched as she put it all on and then took another look at herself in the mirror. "If I were a guy, I'd fuck you," offered Chloe. "You're not a guy, and you have fucked me," fired back Heather. A rather vivid memory of a particular gel appliance with two heads on it on one of those afore mentioned summer nights. The fact that the two of them had fucked each other was not brought up, therefore Heather pulled on some hip-hugging Capri style pants and a halter top that showed off the flat plain of her stomach and barely managed to contain her tits. Chloe was looking just a little put off at the finished product until Heather reached into another drawer and pulled out a non-descript black shopping bag and dropped it between her parted legs. "You did not honestly think that I was going to leave you out, did you?" She asked her friend even as the other girl began pulling out laced and frilly panties with an assortment of matching bras. They all belonged to Heather but the two girls were of such a similar size that they had never had a hard time fitting into one another's clothes. Several moments later they were both dressed and just finishing off the last touches to their make-up. Chloe had opted for a pearl-white set of high-cut, lace, panties and their matching bra. Heather had almost laughed at the idea of her friend thinking to wear white. It had been so long since either of them had been virgins it was difficult to remember what it felt like to actually be afraid of having sex! The last touch-ups to their make-ups complete the two young women headed down the stairs together and made a hurried beeline for the game room and the noise of several guys' playing cards. The game might already be underway, but shit was about to get a whole lot more interesting for everyone involved. . . Tony watched the looks on the faces of each of his fraternity brothers as Heather and her friend Chloe walked in from the other room. His little sister was looking incredibly fuck-able in Capri pants and a halter top. Both of which had been strategically cut to tease the guys around the table with glimpses of her lingerie. Her red hair was combed out straight and fell like a flaming waterfall over the sweet, tight, curves of her ass. Her friend, in a similar get up, was all legs as she entered in Heather's wake. Ebony hair and cream skin that danced under the light fixture hanging over the table. Her tits were a little bigger but that only added to the sudden attraction Tony was feeling. To say nothing of the growing hardness between his own legs. Mike and Pete were returning for tonight's game. They had not even blinked at the hundred dollar buy in. Eric - thankfully - was a no show. Anton was unavailable owing to spending the weekend boning his own girlfriend back on campus. So, Tony had decided to bring in Ian and Tully. Two of the more promising pledges that had survived thus far. Tonight they were allowed into the game but were also acting as 'beer wenches'. Heather swore a string of oaths colorful enough to make a sailor blush! She had won another hand. And on a shitty three-of-a-kind to boot. Chloe just giggled as her low pair meant that something else had to come off. The lucky bitch was already out of her shirt and her creamy white tits were just begging for some attention. Since Tony had the second highest hand - the two girls having already agreed between them to keep it 'vanilla' - was going to enjoy some of her favors while the next hand was dealt. She watched as her friend stood up and walked around the table. Dipping a hand into each player's crotch as she passed them. No doubt checking to see if they were ready when, and if, there turn came along. Heather had assured Chloe that every guy at the table was going to go away happy tonight. For what they were paying to drink domestic beer and smoke cheap cigars they damn well better. Tony gasped audibly as Chloe sank down in front of him and opened the fly of his jean shorts. She wasn't but a minute before she had fished his stiffening dick out of his boxers and then launched into giving him a very good hand job! He only hoped that his girlfriend did not walk in on them. Harper was a sweet girl but she had never gotten past 'missionary' sex. She never offered Tony this sort of foreplay and the idea of giving a guy oral was alien - and repugnant - to her. "Oh shit," he whispered as his head rolled back. Chloe dipped her head down and swallowed the head of his penis. "Mm. . .Mph . . . . Mm . . . . Mph . . . . Mm," came the noises rising from under the table. Groaning from the skilled pleasure and attention that Chloe was paying to his cock, Tony waved off his cards as Pete dealt the next hand. Chloe never quit moving her hand and even though she never chanced more than the head, and an inch or two of his shaft, in her mouth it was the best head he had ever gotten. It could not have been more than five minutes before Tony felt his cum bubbling up from his balls! He signaled Chloe as to what was happening but she never stopped and rhythmically began swallowing every spurt of semen he sprayed against the roof of her mouth and the back of her throat. She did not stand back up until he was finished and she had swallowed everything that Tony had to offer. He was still gasping as she smiled down at him. "Where the fuck did you learn to do that?" Tony finally managed to ask. "Popsicles. Your sweet sister and I practiced on popsicles starting when we were twelve." Her smile was more lustful than one of genuine mirth. "But popsicles fucking melt," he observed? "So did you Tony." She said over her shoulder as she returned to her spot at the table and picked up her cards for the next hand. The game was progressing well. At least Heather liked to think so. Her winning streak had ended and she had presented Mike with a blow job to rival the one that Chloe had administered to her brother. A few beers and one cigar later she was stripped to just her Capri pants and her underwear. Chloe was down to her bra and panties and had shared her unique foreplay skills with every guy around the table. Treats for which, aside from her share of the 'House', had earned her a twenty dollar tip from the other guys crowding around the table. Heather was pleasantly surprised to find out that the two newbies were decent players and that once their own clothes had started to come off that they were both nicely put together. The fact that neither of them was wanting in the penis department had not hurt her over all critique either. Thankfully, when that bitch Harper had walked in she had been dumb enough to believe that the seven of them were just having a friendly game of 'strip poker'. She had immediately declined the offer to join and had excused herself to Tony's room. Apparently it was getting late and she wanted to go to bed. This hand the cards had not been in her favor and the little slut inside of her was dancing for joy as Heather shed her Capris and then inched her panties down to tease everyone with the sight of her newly trimmed mound. Ian and Tully had never seen it before but the reaction of the other three guys was worth it. While it had not looked bad before. What pussy did to a table full of horny men? Her new 'landing strip' had a couple of hands reaching for some stiffening dicks as she pulled the panties back up and then sat back down. Chloe's hand was lower than her own so her panties and bra went into the pot with the promise of the next winner getting her 'pot'. Ian was visibly sweating as he dealt the cards and threw in a few more chips. Tully was trying to focus on his beer and Pete was suffering from target fixation. His eyes never leaving the crumpled wad of silk and lace that was now in the center of the table. The two horny young women did not get to celebrate too soon however. Those accursed gods of chance and luck were smiling down on them as they carried the next several hands between the two of them. Sure. The one with the lower hand still had to lose some clothes, but they had not had to 'perform' as promised. Tony had demonstrated some remarkable skill when his low pair had sent him tongue, teeth, and lips first into Chloe's bald honey-pot! She had ridden his face and cum a river but oral was a far cry from intercourse. Heather had enjoyed some similar treatment from both Tully and Pete. Tully was eager but his inexperience had been evident and she had ended up giving him directions. Heather had enjoyed the attention, but had not climaxed. Pete however had refreshed her memory as to his oral skills and brought her to one orgasm and very nearly another before someone had reminded him that they were playing a game. Breathless and with her inner thighs sticky from her own juices Heather had stared daggers at Tony for stopping his friend before she had gotten off a second time! Heather wanted to crow and jump for joy! Just such displays might be frowned upon since her brother still seemed clueless to just how horny she was and that these little poker games of his were fast becoming her favorite means of physical release. She casually tossed her low pair onto the table and easily stepped out of her bra. Her ivory white tits bounced as she did so and every eye around the table was fixed on them. Chloe stuck out her bottom lip in a practiced pout but her two pair meant that she was not getting fucked first. Ian smiled shyly as he laid down a full-house, Queens and Aces, in order to secure the hand. Heather eyed him as he stood up and walked around the table in order to claim his 'prize'. Of the two new guys he was most definitely the better hung. If she were forced to venture a guess she might have said seven inches. The diameter was probably half of that. Either way she looked at it this was going to be good! "Hop up," Ian said as he slapped the top of the table with the palm of his hand. Heather did so but she kept her legs together. Preventing him from looking at her. His work-roughened hands ran over the smooth skin of her thighs though and the touch caused her to erupt in goose flesh. He traced a finger over the flat plain of her stomach and then teased the nipple of each of her tits. The oral she had gotten earlier, as well as what she had already given, had her turned on and ready but Heather had waited a while and wanted her eager young stud to last. She reached down and encircled his swelling dick in her hand. She was pleased, and just a little intimidated, to see that she could not close her fingers! Maybe she had miscalculated and this was going to be a tighter fit than she had first imagined. Ian groaned as she began to rub up and down the length of him. "Nice," he gasped as Heather rolled his balls with her other hand. His own fingers had drifted to the closed 'V' of her legs and tickled through her curled pubic hair until her legs had begun to part of their own accord. Once there was room enough those long, thin digits had not hesitated before finding her opening and sinking themselves into the building heat and tightness of her snatch. "Ohhh," breathed Heather. "More." She heard someone say only to realize that it had been her own weak voice. Her legs were wide apart now and she had released Ian so that she could lay back on the table. In essence offering herself to him. Ian guided the head of his penis to Heather's opening and teased it up and down her slit a few times, coating it liberally in her natural lube. With every pass she grunted and tried to position herself so that he would finally sink inside of her. Ian was canny enough to avoid that and pressed the swollen head against the bud of her clitoris until she cried out though. Heather bucked her hips and Ian, smiling at her desperate need, finally consented by pressing against her opening until he sank through her inner folds to be engulfed in the warmth and tightness of her canal. "Ohhh! Yesss," groaned Heather as she was stretched open in order to accommodate him. He was indeed larger than she had first thought and from the flat of her back she was able to look down the length of her own body to where Ian was feeding a seemingly endless number of inches of rock solid cock into her hungering hole! "Christ she is fucking tight," Ian said in amazement. "I can barely get it inside of her!" In fact he had reached the bottom of Heathers vagina and she could feel that marvelous instrument rubbing against her cervix. She wrapped her legs around him and pressed her heels into his ass, effectively trapping him inside of her. She then treated him to several contractions of her PC muscles. In essence doing her level best to milk a load of cum out of him. Tony was no longer shocked by his little sister's wanton behaviors. It made it a lot easier to watch Ian sliding his shaft between her legs when she was thrashing and groaning and calling for more cock now that he knew how much she enjoyed sex. To say nothing of the stories she had shared with him about what she had done - and allowed to be done to her - prior to that first game that she had sat in on. He looked across the table to Heather's friend, Chloe and was not shocked to see that she had Pete and Mike vying for the attentions of her willing mouth even as she was sinking her own eager fingers into her sopping snatch! His own dick was rock hard and he knew that he needed to nut one off before he burst. The only question remaining was which of these eager young sluts was going to get his load tonight? Chloe hummed around each of the two cocks in her mouth and vigorously fingered at her own cunt! Paying close attention to her own hot clit and oozing slit as Pete and Mike took it in turns to fuck her mouth. No doubt they would like a go at her box but until they wrapped the goods there was no way in hell they were getting between her legs. Heather had told her that she had made sure that the guys knew to wear condoms too. Suddenly her pussy spasm around her fingers and her first, small, orgasm swept through her. It was not overwhelming so Chloe was able to continue pleasuring the two guys as she wetted her fingers, palm, and the seat underneath her. Pete was in her mouth as she came and he stiffened, swelled against the pressure of her tongue, and groaned something inaudible as he began filling her mouth with his warm, thick seed. "I'm going to cum," gasped Mike as Chloe was coming down from her own sudden climax and was giving him a hand job. With a mouth filled with spewing dick she very well could not say anything so Chloe opted for aiming the head of Mike's member toward her tits even as he too began to shoot. Thick ropes of cum soon splashed across her naked tits and were running down the flat plain of her stomach. She continued milking him until only a few drops were left on the tip of that magnificent specimen. Pete withdrew from between her lips. His last ropey discharge left dangling from her lower lip and chin. With a wicked and horny gleam in her eye she sucked it in like a spaghetti noodle and made a production of swallowing it along with the rest of the mouthful he had deposited. Heather mewled and groaned! Thrashed and bucked atop the poker table as Ian delighted in feeding her long and deep strokes from his cock! Each time it felt as though someone was fucking her with a stout iron bar and her hungry quim was doing its utmost to hold it inside of her. She had never had a cock this large inside of her and the full-to-hurting feeling was fast pushing her toward an orgasm. Ian made sure to press clear to the bottom of her with every inward stroke. The girth of him was such that she was stretched completely open therefore her clitoris was rubbed every time he thrust against the font of her sex. Two of her own fingers had crept between them and Heather was hungrily pushing those into her own backdoor. The sensation of being filled in both of her holes was too much though and her orgasm roared through her! Poker Night Pt. 02 "Uhhggnn," she gasped and pulled Ian inside of her as her pussy cinched around his shaft and trapped it inside of her as her body seized around the core of her being and waves of pleasure burst from her womb to assail her brain! The fog of pleasure only got thicker as her orgasm set Ian off at last and Heather became aware of him unburdening his balls into her tender and eager snatch! Ian didn't say anything as he coated the inside of Heather's vagina with his spunk. The sensation of being held inside a pussy as it experienced its own orgasm was something new to him. Every roll of a muscle, or wash of heat from inside of her, only seemed to make him cum all the harder! How she was not tasting his cum at the back of her throat from the strength of his shot was a wonder to him. Ian felt the last of his load being milked out of him to pool inside of Heather and he collapsed onto his arms, holding himself above her heaving breasts as her glassy eyes opened and she smiled up at him. "Thanks," she whispered. Ian withdrew shyly, leaving her spread-legged across the table and Tully stepped up. He had waited all night for his shot at Tony's little sister and was not one for waiting while she cleaned herself up either. . . Rough hands rolled Heather onto her stomach even before she was done recovering from Ian's wonderful cock. Her legs were pulled apart and those same hands were then between her legs, fingers parting her sore sex, and then came the intrusion of a newer, harder, cock! She squeaked at the pain and pounded her fists on the table even as the first slap of balls against her cunt took her by surprise and she felt an inkling of pleasure beginning to assert itself inside of her brain. Tony was smiling down at her as she was vigorously used. Tully had one leg raised with his foot on the table which made the angle of his penetration deeper than Heather was accustomed to. Tears of mixed shame and pleasure were running down her cheeks but Heather was still witness as Chloe crawled into Tony's lap and took his sheathed cock between her legs. The damn foil over the condom had been a bitch to get opened but once he had finally freed the fucking thing Chloe had stepped up and unrolled it down the length of him. She and Tony had then watched as Ian had finished with Heather and Tully had turned her over and begun fucking her without even bothering to ask if she were willing. Chloe had then turned - showing him her perfectly formed ass - and sank down on top of him, burying him inside of her in a single deft motion. Reverse Cow-Girl allowed Chloe some of her favorite things from sex. Every time she bucked her hips Tony's cock touched off her g-spot and then would stretch her open on its way back inside - giving her stimulation on her always sensitive clitoris. It also left her a hand free to play with his balls even as he was fucking her. In a pinch she might even try allowing one of the other guys to fuck her mouth while she did this, but Pete and Mike were both recovering, as was Ian and Tully and Tony were getting their turns right now. Heather was grunting with each and every one of her thrusts and after the serious fucking that Ian had given her, she was oozing his load all over Tully's cock and some was even pooling underneath her on the card table. "God . . . uhh . . . fuck Tony . . . this feels great," panted Chloe. Enjoying the penis buried inside of her and getting off while watching her friend getting reamed just a few feet away. Tony pressed inside of her and held her hips, preventing her from moving anymore. His face was buried against her back but judging from the noises he was making him was filling that condom with his cum. Chloe settled for just moving her cunt in tight little circles as he spilled inside of her. She might not be getting off with him inside of her but there were still a few cocks in this room and that had not been dipped in her honey pot and she had plenty of energy left to burn! At last Tony let her go and she stood up. "That was fucking fantastic," he said still trying to catch his breath. Chloe held the end of the condom while slipping it off of him and then pitched it into the waste basket where the beer bottles had been going. Still aching for a real orgasm she started looking around. Pete, Mike and Ian were all sitting off and enjoying the on-going drama of Heather getting pounded by Tully. That meant that it might be a while before any of those three were ready for another go. Some of their dicks were beginning to show signs of life but Chloe was really not in the mood to wait. That really only left one alternative and promises made earlier be damned. . . I cannot take much more of this, thought Heather as Tully continued fucking her like a stud mounting a bitch. Her body could not manage another orgasm right now and he seemed hell bent and determined in wringing one out of her before giving up his load. Doggy sex had never been high on her favorites list so the position in which he was using her only made it more difficult to cum. Sure. Last time around she had taken Anton like this and then had her first gangbang and anal but she had been sexually frustrated and needed the release. Tully was boring into her and she was groaning the undeniable pleasure he was giving her but if he did not reach his finish soon she was going to pass out. Just as that thought crossed her mind a shadow fell over her. . . Tully looked up from where he was drinking in the visual of his cock pounding into Heathers tight little box when he felt weight on the table. Chloe was inching over toward her friend - scooting on her ass - her legs were open, and she was offering Heather her slit! Christ these were two horny and perverted bitches. He eased back long enough for Chloe to sit in front of Heather. "Heather, I know we promised but I need a little something." Chloe pleaded. Heather opened her tear reddened eyes to behold the clean shaven plain of her friend's mound. She needed something to distract her from Tully's relentless pounding too and the smell of Chloe's weeping snatch was more than she could resist. Without a sound she seemed to swallow her friend's quim and Chloe groaned with the sudden pleasure provided by lips and tongue that were more than just a little familiar with her most intimate areas! Tully waited only a few moments, long enough for the two girls to find a speed that worked for them, and then he resumed fucking Heather's pussy. This time he was a little more restrained because he would not want to chance his genitals being in a girl's mouth if the guy fucking her was boring in for all that he was worth. In response to the slower speed of his strokes and the shallower depth of his thrusts, Heather began to respond by rising into his thrusts. Whenever he eased back out of her she would bury her tongue in Chloe's cunt and continue eating. Both girls were making pleasurable noises at this point and Tully was certain that he felt Heather's vagina tightening up in prelude to her orgasm. . . I'm going to cum, thought Heather as she felt the sudden void left by Tully's retreating penis and capitalized by pressing her lips around Chloe's outer lips and then running her tongue directly through her friend's slit! God, her pussy tasted like ambrosia. A sweet mingling of her own arousal, a little sweat, and all of the foreplay and sex that the two of them had enjoyed this evening. The only thing really missing would have been if Chloe had allowed Tony to cum into her pussy instead of a rubber. Her quim always tasted better when Heather was taking a guy's load out of her friend with every pass of her tongue. Her own vagina had finally gotten with the program and she could feel the first hints of another orgasm building. Chloe looked down between her own spread legs and marveled at watching her friend eat her out. They had been experimenting long before either of them had worked up the courage to part ways with their virginities so Heather going down on her was nothing new. It just only seemed to get better each and every time that they did shit like this. She felt her eyes involuntarily roll back in their sockets when the pressure from Heather's lips over her sex increased and the flattened tip of her tongue pressed in and rubbed over her clitoris! "Holy shit," she gasped a second before a small orgasm exploded in her womb and quickly found its way to her brain! "I'm . . . ohhh . . . ugghhnn . . .," the rest of what she was going to say was lost in a slurred groan as her pussy convulsed beneath Heather's talented lips and her inner thighs were suddenly a lot wetter than the presence of that marvelous tongue could account for. Chloe panted and her hips twitched and convulsed but with Heather's head and shoulders holding her down she really couldn't do much beyond riding out the waves of released pleasure. Heather's own body received Chloe's orgasm and the taste of her squirted juices was as close to heaven as she was sure to get! The heat rising from her friend's wanton hole washed over her still-probing tongue and even as she was still losing her cum Heather chanced slipping a finger inside of Chloe's asshole. Just as she was two knuckles in her own vagina suddenly spasms and without much by way of a warning Heather feels another orgasm rip through her. So close to the one that Ian gave her, and both having come by penetration, this one seems to be more intense and she can hear Tully groaning as he continues fucking her hole and his thrusting member is grasped by her vaginal canal. "Sweet Mary, mother of God," Heather gasps against Chloe's still twitching vagina as unconsciousness threatens her but the waves of pleasure assailing her entire body - centering on that hole between her legs - will not allow her such an easy escape. Her crescendo of ecstasy is only increased when she feels Tully swell to fill her completely a few scant seconds before her pussy is again filled with cum. . . . Tully collapsed onto his extended arms as he felt himself letting go inside of Heather. The twinned sights of both girls reaching orgasm while he continued fucking Heather had been more than his brain could handle. It was as though he were living out a scene from some of his favorite porn! His own orgasm felt as though it lasted for hours and by the time he had softened and began to shrink out of Heather her slit was awash in both his and Ian's seed. The mix was sweetened further by Heather's own orgasm and as they mingled that corner of the game room became suffused with an aroma of pure arousal and sexual fulfillment. Heather had collapsed across the table. Only her well-fucked pussy and sweet little butt where left hanging off the table but her legs had gone limp from the exertion - she was utterly spent. Her face was still buried between Chloe's legs though and the other girl was, likewise, prostrated upon the table, flat out on her back with her breasts heaving as she attempted to catch her breath. . . Tony somehow managed to get both of the girls upstairs and changed into clothing that passed for pajamas. It would not do if their mother came home and found them as they had been. Passed out and thoroughly fucked by him and his frat and brothers. The guys had all gone to the living room to grab some couches and he had returned to his own room. Harper awakened as he switched on his old desk lamp to change into something for bed and had thrown off the covers to show him that she was naked and waiting for him. Three minutes of foreplay - him on her, not the other way around - brought her to an orgasm and she allowed him to crawl on top of her for what passed between the two of them for sex. He did cum, but it was akin to having sex with a desert. Harper's pussy and Death Valley had several things in common. They were both hot, deep, and dry. . . Heather stirred in the middle of the night. Her aching pussy causing her to whimper in her sleep which roused Chloe. Her friend had then spooned her until she was still again and the two were not awakened again until morning. On Heather's desk was an envelope stuffed with her share of 'the House' which she happily split with Chloe before the two of them got to discussing the previous night's action? Talking soon turned into touching which lead to clothing flying in numerous directions! Sore or not the touch of her friend against her pussy was welcome and the two of them spent the best part of an hour pleasuring one another before Heather's mom knocked on the bedroom door and told them that their breakfast was getting cold. On their way down to the dining room the two of them were agreed that this was not going to be the last time for either of them . . . and that there was a certain friend that they shared between them that would benefit greatly from attending the next Poker Night! All of my stories are open to comments and being rated. I wrote this piece as a continuation to another work of fiction. If you have enjoyed reading this work and would like to see the story progress please let me know and I will be only too happy to continue writing about Heather and finding out where her journey of sexual discovery leads her. I would take this time to thank you for reading my work and, as I said, and critique - positive or otherwise - is always welcome. -The Author Poker Night Pt. 03 All characters appearing in the following narrative are fictional. Any resemblance to any real persons – either living or deceased – is entirely coincidental on the part of the Author. Unless otherwise noted all persons appearing in the narrative are written as being of the majority age of eighteen years owing to depictions of graphic sexual activity contained throughout the body of this work. POKER NIGHT – PART THREE Miriam stirred to wakefulness and groaned. The alarm said noon but it only felt like she had slept for a few minutes. The cocktail of anonymous sex, vodka, and sleeping pills had really kicked her ass – again. The downstairs was tidy and both Tony and Heather appeared to be out of the house already. The only room in disarray appeared to be the game room. An archaic left over from her previous, failed, marriage. Now her college son – and college-bound daughter – used it to entertain their friends. Miriam turned a blind eye to the under aged drinking. The house rule being that the kids surrendered their car keys when they turned up. She didn't worry too much about drugs, both of her kids being smart enough to avoid that pathetic pitfall. . . She was walking through the room toward the kitchen when a familiar smell assailed her nostrils. As hung over and fucked up as she was Miriam knew sex when she smelled it and it was heavy in the air above the card table which filled the center of the room. She knew Tony hosted poker games for the fraternity to avoid gambling on campus but who were the guys having in for sex? Maybe it was high time that she stayed home on a Friday night just to see what was going on. . . Heather modeled the new lingerie in front of the full-length mirror in her bedroom and even she had to admit that it looked pretty fucking hot on her. Red, not normally her color, looked alright when it was toned down to a 'fire-rose' shade and cut so scantily in certain areas it was almost as though she was not wearing anything at all. There had been time when she had wished that she could have walked into the Poker Night gatherings in not save but her skin, except that would have deprived the guys of the anticipation of winning hands in order to get her out of her clothing. "What do you think?" Heather asked the black haired and willowy young woman sitting in her desk chair. "Definitely does not leave very much to the imagination," Offered Chloe. "Crotch-less, right?" Heather parted the thin stretch of fabric covering her nearly hairless vagina to show that the panties were, indeed, without a functional crotch worthy of being mentioned. She and Chloe turned to the newcomer in the room, a mutual acquaintance of theirs by the unassuming name of Mieko. The petite Asian girl smiled at the impromptu fashion show but did not show much interest in it. "Nothing? Really," asked Heather, even as she was tugging the material back into place and straightening it. This was the second time in as many weeks that she and Chloe had tried to bring Mieko into their little sphere of influence and get her involved in the Poker Night ritual. It had been frustrating because her parents were over protective and anal retentive about what she did, where she went, and with whom she was allowed to hang out. Needless to say, she and Chloe were not anywhere near the top of list of friends that she was supposed to be spending a lot of time with. Mieko had actually risked lying to them so that she could be here tonight! The primary reason behind Heather and Chloe's nefarious plot was to help Mieko part ways with her virginity! Tony lugged in the last case of beer from the car and made sure that the stogies were in the humidor for tonight. No new faces were showing up from the House, but at least those that were could be counted on to keep their mouths shut about what really went on during these poker games. Heather and Chloe were pulling a repeat from the last game but the two of them kept hinting at something special for tonight's 'Big Winner'. Unless they were going to let him fuck both of them at the same time he could not begin to guess what they were talking about. This was going to be their last game before the girls showed up at college and became students so they needed to make it a good one. Tony did one last check of the chips and made sure that the decks of cards were new before heading upstairs to grab a nap. . . Miriam watched from her window as her son hauled in beer and then spent another half-hour tidying up the game room. She knew all of his fraternity brothers that were coming to the game tonight and knew that they were all legal so there would not be any need to collect keys and driver's licenses. She had already declined several invitations from her own circle of friends. Citing everything from menstrual cramps to a raging case of crabs in order to get out of another night at the clubs that usually ended up in someone's bed. Heather and her two friends, Chloe and Mieko, were in her room and the conversations was about what you would expect from three college bound young women. Men and sex. Without knocking Miriam walked in and found Heather and Chloe standing around in some of the skimpiest lingerie she had ever seen! They also appeared to be handing some of the same to the young woman sitting on the end of her daughter's bed. "Girls," she started. "What is going on?" Heather recovered quickly. Having her mother walk in on her was nothing new and she had stopped letting it bother her after she had done so while Heather had been taking those first tentative steps in exploring masturbation. "Just trying on some new underwear Mom," offered Heather. "I can see that. What were you talking about? I thought I heard quite a bit about boys and sex." Despite not being fooled into thinking that her daughter was still a virgin for a second Miriam did not think it appropriate to be carrying on such a conversation with someone in the room that seemed to be so reluctant about having sex. If Mieko was NOT a virgin that would have been a real shocker for Miriam. "Just locker room talk Mom," Heather shrugged. "People we know and who they are sleeping with. The usual bullshit." "Okay. Put on some clothes and come down for some lunch." Miriam eased the door shut behind herself and leaned against the wall just outside the bedroom door. Could it be her daughter and her friends that were having sex with the fraternity boys? They were all adults – legally. Still, it made her a little uneasy to think that Tony would allow his little sister to have intercourse with his friends. Especially if he were still in the room, or watching while it was being done. What the other two girls did was really none of her affair but now she was more determined than ever to find out what was really going on during her Friday night absences. Fuck! That had been too damn close. Her mother had obviously been fishing for information. Heather was pretty certain that she had been fooled into thinking that it was just three young women gossiping about who was fucking around with who while they were trying on skimpy bras and barely-there panties. Mieko had looked like she was about to sink through the bed and the floor when Miriam had barged in the room. Fortunately Heather had gotten over that early on in life and having your mother discover you having one of your first orgasms was nothing unusual. The fact that the discovery of her, barely teenage, daughter having a wank had sent her out vibrator shopping for that same daughter was probably not. Heather still had that particular vibrator and it was still one of her favorites too. Now that she suspected that Miriam might be trying to sabotage tonight's game she really needed to talk to Tony and see if he wanted to cancel things or at least move them off to another, more secure, location. Mieko looked on as Heather seamlessly fed her own mother a line of bullshit and wondered how her friend did such things so easily. She had almost felt like dying when she had lied and made her parent's think that she was staying somewhere else tonight instead of spending time with Heather and Chloe. The two girls were so liberated with their sexuality and that had been an easy draw for Mieko. Always shy and introverted she had never been able to work up the courage to talk to a guy. Let alone ever think of broaching the subject of sex with one. "Are you onboard, Mieko," asked Chloe. "I'm just not sure. I always wanted the first time to be . . . you know . . . perfect. Special. Not just another dumb girl in the backseat of her boyfriend's car letting him jump into her panties." Just talking about it was making her nervous. "Actually, that isn't so bad," said Chloe with one of her wicked grins. "But we are not talking about putting a man on the moon. Just putting one of them on top of you." Chloe reached behind her and pulled out a cobalt blue set of lingerie cut exactly like what Heather had been modeling and waved it at her. The color set off Mieko's skin tone and her eye color perfectly and she knew she would look stunning in it. The lectures from her mother and father – roughly one a week ever since she had gotten her first period – suddenly did not seem to be so loud and important to her. Sex was not marriage and her friends had assured her that the guys were careful and that they would all wear condoms upon request. Plus, she did not have to do more than she was comfortable with. Though her hand was still shaking, she reached out for the lingerie with one hand and the top snap of her jeans with the other. . . Tony had already seen Mike, Pete, and Tully into the game room. Making sure to pass each of them a couple of the condoms that Heather had provided for tonight. He had even remembered to tell them that tonight they had to wrap up if they were with his sister too. Some shit about times of the month being too close and safety being as important as having a good time. The usual girl drama and worries about getting laid. Ian rolled in and, surprisingly enough, he had Anton with him. Anton had just recently broke shit off with the steady girlfriend after their sex life had dried up. Tony had done the same after the last Poker Night here with Harper. Her 'accusations' about what he might, or might not, have been doing with Heather and her friend – while entirely true – gave him an easy out for a relationship that had long been sucking ass through a straw! Anton passed Tony the envelope with the hundred dollar buy in and accepted the condoms and cautions with a knowing wink and a smile. Maybe Heather would be happy to see him back at the table after that first time that they had had together she had not been able to talk about anyone else besides him. More particularly, she had not shut up about how sore she was from fucking that monster cock of his. Mieko looked at herself in the mirror and tried not to be too critical. She had always thought of herself as being to petite to be attractive to guys. Her hips were almost too narrow to suggest that she was actually a woman and, since she was being honest, Asian girls – as a rule – never seemed to come out of puberty with much in the way of tits. Hers were barely a large B-cup and her mother had told her that such large breasts were going to cause her trouble. Of course coming from a woman with no tits to speak of. . . The lingerie served to highlight her slender legs and the flatness of her stomach and the deep blue made the almond tone of her skin pop along with the matching blue of her eyes. If she wanted to be generous Mieko would have risked saying that for the first time in her life she felt like an adult. Stepping away from the mirror she accepted her jeans back from a waiting Chloe and pulled them back on along with the rest of her street clothes. Before walking out the bedroom each of the girls pocketed a couple of condoms just to be on the safe side. . . Now she was sure that something was going on! Miriam had set herself up in the kitchen – out of sight of the players – but from a vantage point where she could see everything. All of the beer was stocked behind the small bar immediately adjacent to the game room so there was no real reason for anybody to come in and see that she was watching them. No girls had arrived with any of Tony's usual players so that could only mean that the sex was happening between these older guys and the young women upstairs in her daughter's bedroom. Miriam knew, or at the very least suspected, how much her daughter liked sex, but dragging her friends into something like what she suspected was going on was wrong. Hunkering down in the darkest corner of the room that still allowed her to watch Miriam was determined to catch them in the act. Besides, it might prove more interesting than her normal Friday night activities. Cigar smoke hung thick in the air as the game progressed along the usual lines. All of the guys had made appreciative sounds and nods as the girls had come in from upstairs. The beer was free flowing, and the players were all talking their shit as cards were dealt and the pot kept getting bigger. As the last of the chips were thrown in and the last 'straight' hand was played all of them were making eyes at one another, and only Mieko was looking somewhat hesitant though the relaxed play and the open and friendly nature of the guys had helped a lot with her anxiety. "Two pair Bitches," chimed in Tully as he put down his cards after raising the pot with his last five dollar chip. "Eat my ass," added Ian throwing down two pair of higher cards. Kings over Jacks. The other players groaned and began swearing as the other guys showed their cards and revealed varying handfuls of shit. Then the guys looked over at the girls and Heather grinned like a fox turned loose in a chicken house. Chloe was smirking around the cigar in her mouth and even Mieko – who had picked up on the game easily enough – was eyeing her cards with assurance. "Full House," crowed Heather throwing down the other two Jacks and three Aces. Chloe cursed and stamped her feet in a mock fit while throwing down a hand that was worth absolutely nothing and pushed her last chips into the pot. Mieko took one more look at her cards and then her mouth split into a huge grin. "Is this okay," she asked. Her's was another full house. This one containing three Queens and the last two Kings. The collective wave of swearing followed by copious ingestions of alcohol and pulling on cigars was vociferous and long as the cards were collected, shuffled, and thrown back to the players. The guys shifted in their collective seats and the girls giggled amongst themselves knowing that with the chips out of the way that now the real playing could begin. Heather rubbed a hand over her stomach. Nervous at the thought that Anton was back in the game. With both Ian and Anton there was a better than fair chance that she was going to end up walking funny before the weekend was through. Then there was always Tully. He was also well endowed and seemed able to fuck a girl raw before blowing his load. Chloe was eyeing up Pete and Mike and this time it was obvious that she wanted more out of them than just oral gratification. Mieko had been throwing shy glances at Tony since sitting down at the table at is was pretty obvious that, given a choice, she would have happily given her virginity to Heather's quiet and reserved older brother. Cards were dealt and the hands played out over the next hour. Mieko had gotten a crash course from watching her two friends but, thus far, had done as they asked and remained in her seat, only casting off articles of clothing as a losing hand dictated. Heather had teased and sucked Pete to a monstrous erection for having the lowest hand on several occasions. Chloe had allowed Ian to eat her out when he had lost as well. Obviously it was a developed system where the winning high hand received some degree of pleasure from the losing low hand. Mieko could appreciate that and was beginning to feel the first tingling or arousal as she watched Chloe come up out of Mike's lap still swallowing the load of cum she had teased out of him. Both of her friends were naked now, as were most of the guys, and she had been reduced to just the panties she had on. . . The blue silk slithered down her legs as Mieko swallowed in fear at guys seeing her naked for the first time. No doubt, judging from how her friends were closely cropped or shaved clean, they were going to find the sight of her own unshaved vagina repulsive. To say nothing of her small tits and thin hips. With a trembling hand she threw the underwear into the pot. "You ready," asked Chloe and Heather at the same moment. Unable to speak Mieko settled for nodding her head in the affirmative and then sat back down in her seat. She was suddenly flushed and feverish at the thought of finally parting ways with her virginity and found herself unexpectedly wet with excitement at the idea. "Next winner gets tonight's 'Jackpot'," teased Heather as she pointed to Mieko. "Our mutual friend and new player here just so happens to be willing to wager her virginity against the next hand." At this announcement the guys pounded the table with their fists, chugged beers and puffed on their cigars all the harder and more than one hand went into their laps, reaching for their dicks in the hope that they were going to come out ahead. Heather deftly dealt the cards in rapid order and then sat back down to look at her own hand. Not knowing what to do if her cards proved to be the highest. She and Chloe might be willing to experiment but she doubted that Mieko was willing to entertain the idea of losing her cherry to a vibrator or toy being used by one of her friends. Tony only smiled and Heather breathed a deep sigh of relief, as his high hand netted him the prize. He stood up and walked around the table to Mieko and offered her his hand. "You dicks can just use your imaginations. I am taking this somewhere more private." He said and led the trembling young woman out of the room and toward the stairs leading toward the bedrooms. Heather watched their retreating backs and found a new appreciation for her older brother and making Mieko's first time both memorable as well as private. Once the two of them were out of the room though she stood up out of the chair and began eyeing up what was left for her to choose from. Chloe's back bowed as Tully bored into her from behind, his favorite position seemed to be doggy and his length was touching places inside of her deeper than she had ever thought possible. Combined that reach with thrusts that drove her breath out of her and this was, easily, the best sex she had ever experienced. The complete sensation of being so filled made it even more difficult to focus any attention on giving Ian a hand job. Not that with his girth it was easy to begin with and she did not dare risk trying to give him oral since every intense thrust of Tully's magnificent instrument was making her teeth gnash together with the pleasure he was wringing out of her. "Huh! . . . Huh! . . . Huh!" Chloe panted between clinched teeth with each thrust The tension of her mounting orgasm was making each of those thrusts send tingling sensation from the core of her being arching into her brain and tears of the most perfect pleasure rolled down her cheeks. Tully had a thin sheen of sweat covering his chest but he continued pounding into her. Marveling at the feeling of having a woman surrender herself so completely for the first time. Mostly he had only gotten one night stands in the past because most of them could not handle the vigor he brought to sex. Something that when coupled with his size usually served only in making sex uncomfortable instead of pleasant. Chloe only seemed to find the surrender all the more pleasing and went with it. His balls were tightening up even as they slapped against the swollen lips of her pussy and he knew that he was going to cum soon. . . Poker Night Pt. 03 Heather groaned her release as she sat in Anton's lap – savoring every inch of his cock as it was buried inside of her – and felt as his lap became wet beneath her from her juices. For his part he grunted as he spilled inside the condom that served as a barrier between them. Heather's only regret being that it needed to be there in the first place instead of allowing him to let go inside of her. Her jaw hung slack and Pete was standing beside the chair, feeding her his cock, as she came. Allowing him to shamelessly fuck her mouth was just another added turn on for all three of them and she only hoped that he would cum sooner rather than later. Pete let his head hang back across his shoulders as his balls tightened against Heather's chin. He only hoped that she was still receptive to another go once Anton was through with her because as good as she was with oral he had come to the game tonight in the hope of fucking her tight little pussy and letting go a load inside of her. It was why he had come out the last time too but had not gotten all that he had wanted. His orgasm broke over him then and he stiffened as streamers of cum squirted into Heather's mouth and she began swallowing in time to his release. His eyes rolled back in his head and he pushed as much between her willing lips and teeth as she was willing to handle. It was not her pussy, true, but at least it was still warm, wet, and tight. . . Miriam watched from her hiding place and was overjoyed in her decision to stay home tonight to solve the mystery that had fallen into her lap. She could not say she was so happy to see her daughter and her friend, that girl Chloe, allowing themselves to be so liberally used, but the fact that they were smart enough to insist on condoms was a good decision. Where Tony had taken the other girl, Mieko, was not a big mystery but at least he was not fucking his own sister like Miriam had feared. Since the games had progressed to sex she had been busy with her own fingers between her legs! Half wishing that it was her taking one of those cocks between her legs or down her throat. There were days when she regretted having had kids in her teens because she was just hitting her sexual peak and they were pulling this shit on her. Mieko was trembling all over by the time that Tony had led her into his room and closed the door behind them, turning the lock in the door as he did so. It was not a very large bedroom, being filled mostly with a nice set of dressers and a huge bed. There were a few trophies left over from his own time at the local high school but mostly it was pendants from his college, his fraternity, and few sports posters from teams she could only assume that he liked. They had kissed a few times on their way up the stairs and his hands had already done a little exploring on their own. Mostly touching every reachable inch of her bare skin between the game room and here. It did not matter though, Mieko was already wound up tight and between her legs it felt as though she were on fire! At least all of her clothes were spread out across the poker table downstairs and she did not have to worry about getting out of those before getting on with the rest. Tony was having a hard time walking owing to the huge erection the mere thought of boning this hot babe had given him. If what Heather and Chloe had said at the beginning of the game – if she were a virgin – then that just made it all the better. As much as he enjoyed getting laid Tony had never enjoyed a virgin before, having even lost his 'cherry' to a more experienced cheerleader in high school coming home on the bus from an away game for football. Of course that particular girl had already gone down on everything but the Titanic so it had only been a matter of time before she had gotten around to doing him as well. He still had on his boxer shorts – even though they were straining at the seams – and he turned around to face Mieko once the door was closed and locked behind them. "So, um, how do you want to . . .," he could not even finish the sentence and knew from the heat in his cheeks that he was blushing. Mieko swallowed and stepped forward, closing the small distance between them, and hooked one finger in the top of Tony's boxers. She had been eyeing him up most of the night because he was the quietest of all the guys and had probably drunk less than half the number of beers as his friends. Really? She was nearly petrified at the thought of finally taking the big step into actual adulthood so she was going to do it with the one guy that did not completely turn her off from the beginning. With the flick of a wrist the boxers were over the tight swell of his shapely and muscular ass and on their way to the floor. "I think that those need to be out of our way first," she said shyly. His hardened member sprang forward and Mieko took one startled step backward like it was going to attack her! The back of her knees came up against the bed and she fell over onto her back in a rush, her legs nearly flying over her head. Only once she was done giggling at her own silliness did it dawn on her that Tony had gotten the first good look at her goodies ever taken by any man. Tony stepped up between her feet and gently used his hands in parting her legs far enough so that he could step between them completely. He did not seem at all put off by the thick nest of black pubic hair that covered her crotch and he sighed in contentment as he breathed in her musk which was hanging heavily in the air as Mieko continued to relax and allow her own arousal to build. To her amazement she reached down and felt like she was running a river between her legs. At least Tony was not going to have much trouble in breaking her in. She smiled up at him in invitation even as he was opening the foil square of a condom and beginning to unroll it down his stiffened length. . . Heather was on fire from the foreplay and lead-up to tonight! Her cunt was flowing freely and the boys had already recovered enough that they were trading off between herself and Chloe. She was just happy that Tully seemed to only have eyes for her friend and kept his more vigorous idea of sex – to say nothing of that telephone pole between his legs – away from her tonight. Anton had been extra attentive but now it was Pete, fully recovered from that earlier blowjob that was between her legs again and getting ready to have a go. Across the room Chloe had Mike down her throat, Tully continuing to fill her as she rode him and Ian lining up for a run at her freshly lubed backdoor! Anton was just sitting to one side but enjoying stroking himself back to some semblance of life as he watched Pete angle himself against her weeping slit. She was tender after Anton so Heather winced a little as Pete parted her lips and sank the head of that glorious cock between them. Her juices were already running and she stretched open to accept him before bearing down on her muscles in order to trap him and then drag him deeper inside of herself. Her back arched off of the table as she did this and her mouth fell open in a silent exclamation as he filled her so completely and rubbed right over her g-spot. The friction from his penetration was also exciting her already sensitive clitoris and she subconsciously reached up to pinch and tug on her own tits as a means of furthering her excitement. Pete drank in the sight of Heather. Prone. With her eager young quim devouring every inch that he could feed into her. The girl was wet and having been stretched already by Anton he might have thought that she would be looser than she was. To his astonishment he found her as tight as a closed fist and when she used her muscles it went from being a fist to being a vice around his shaft. Still, he soldiered on until he felt the welcome sensation of his balls smacking against her pert little ass cheeks and she released the breath she had been holding in a single long whistle. Heather then began making animalistic mewling and growling noises as he began moving inside of her. Each thrust filled the room with the sounds of his balls smacking off of her ass and she almost ripped the felt cover on the top of the table when she groaned and dragged her nails across it. . . Chloe would have very much liked to have been able to squirm but every hole she owned was being well used and to her every mounting pleasure at that! She had never, in her entire life, even thought to allow a guy – let alone three of them – use her in such ways. Anal sex had never even been a glimmer in her mind before Ian had lubed up her backdoor and double wrapped his member in the hope that the extra lubricant on the rubbers would ease his passage. She had only consented because she was riding a high after her last orgasm – courtesy of Tully – and had been willing to try new things. It also helped Ian's chances because even though all the guys here were well endowed his was the smallest penis in the room at the moment. "Ohhh! . . . Sweet . . . fucking . . . Christ," she hissed as Ian sank into her ass to the root of his cock and Tully was already as deep as 'Cow-Girl' was going to allow for. Mike, a little over eager, bounced his penis on her lower lip until she opened her mouth and allowed him back between those lips. Once they were all snugged in her available orifices Chloe groaned under the simultaneous assault of those three hard cocks as the guys managed to find a rhythm that worked for all three of them. . . If it were possible to believe, then virgin pussy tasted much better than that which had been 'broken in'. Tony eagerly lapped at Mieko's reddening labia until her slit began to weep and opened enough to allow his tongue to pass. Then it was the sweet inner juice that prompted his theory. Her untested clitoris was a little reluctant to appear and he had to really work at her before it grudgingly began to peek out from underneath its protective sheath. By which time even Mieko was bucking her hips underneath his weight and whimpering in pleasure as her body threatened its first orgasm from oral sex. Her eyes were closed as that sweet and talented tongue continued to ply her tight quim but Mieko could barely focus on anything beyond the sensations building in her womb and creeping into the base of her brain. Several times she had cried out as Tony focused attention on her clitoris and at the moment she had fists full of his blanket and sheets and was unashamedly bucking against his chin and tongue trying to reach an orgasm! "Enough," she gasped. "No more . . . ohhh . . . God, I want you to fuck me," she heard someone saying right before Tony stood up from between her legs and wiped her dew off on the back of his hand. Without a word he angled himself to her opening and pushed between her vaginal lips. A split second later the discomfort became a sudden, sharp pain as her hymen was torn and Tony rushed inside of her! Fresh tears of pain were quickly replaced with those of pleasure though as her body very quickly accustomed itself to being filled and stretched with a hard and welcome penis. Tony grunted with every slow and deliberate thrust and it was only a few moments before Mieko was raising her hips into each of those thrusts and urging him to fuck her harder. Tony could feel Mieko's cunt gripping him and trying to hold him inside as he pressed eagerly into her as deep as her body was willing to allow him. When he felt his balls pressed against her he stopped and allowed her a moment to adjust during which she ground the mound of her vagina against him and whined about needing more of him. He immediately resumed the thrusting of his hips as she squealed her joy at the returning sensation of being fucked. Mieko alternated between swearing and clawing at the mattress, and then begging him to fuck her harder still. Tony found this challenging because it was her first time and the tightness of her twat coupled with his excitement at being her first was only helping his orgasm to build all the faster. He wanted her to reach her own climax before he did otherwise she might not look back on this as anything more than a guy only taking care of himself and leaving her sore and wanting her release. Mieko felt warm waves building between her legs and wasn't sure if she was beginning to feel an orgasm? Her mother and father had preached endlessly about the evils of 'self-pleasuring' and therefore she had made every effort as she was maturing physically, not to touch herself. Even when all of her other friends were crowing about discovering their orgasm, she was left in the dark and wondering what it must feel like. That kind of pleasure? Tony was holding back though. Mieko had heard enough sexual gossip to know that he was probably holding off his own orgasm because – so she had heard – once a guy did 'cum' he was pretty much useless afterward. She appreciated his effort on her behalf and even as he sank back into her, and his balls touched her tender ass cheeks, she chanced violating another of her parent's taboos and pressed a finger to the top of her slit and began rubbing it over the swollen bulb of her clitoris. Her touch, coupled with the feeling of being stretched and filled with her first cock, drove those hints of pleasure to build faster and she groaned as Tony continued fucking her. . . Miriam had three fingers buried inside her sopping pussy and another one in her ass as she gyrated her hips on the hard wood chair she was sitting in! Biting down on her bottom lip had prevented her from crying out her most recent orgasm and her deepest desire was to barge into the game room and join in on the fun. Barring that she would be just as pleased to go into Tony's room and help him educate her daughter's other friend, Mieko. She was having a difficult time remembering the last time that she had sex where her lover had not been pale, balding, and sporting an unattractive 'beer bulge'. What she would not give for one of the young studs presently reaming out her daughter or her friend Chloe! Perhaps the next time she caught wind of a '"Poker Night' she would beg off going out and see what transpired? Heather hooked Pete's bucking ass with the heels of her feet and, with her spine bowing from the orgasm cinching her cunt around his thrusting cock, screamed in ecstasy as her eyes rolled back in her skull and she finally collapsed, spent and unconscious, across the poker table. Pete smiled down and never broke his pace as Heather cried out and came. Hot fluid gushed from her pussy, soaking the root of his penis and his abs but he took it as a sign that he had done a good job at pleasuring her. His own cum rushed up his surging shaft to spill into the condom and he too grunted with pleasure at the sight of Heather's unconscious body lying beneath him and oblivious to the fact that he was shooting his seed. Chloe groaned, thrashed, and tried her best not to bite down on Mike's hard-on as he was fucking her mouth. Tully was balls deep in her and holding onto her bucking hips even as Ian cried out and she felt him spilling his load. His fingers dug into the tender skin of her buttocks even as his cum filled the condom she had insisted he wear. Her ass clinched at him and his orgasm seemed to send Pete over – again. His shot was hard and almost a constant stream and Chloe only wished that there was not the risk of pregnancy, otherwise she would not have minded that hot load pooling inside of her instead of into a rubber! Mike's chest was flushed – he had to be close too – but the tension inside of Chloe's womb unwound first and her orgasm fired through her before he had a chance to fill her mouth. Her mouth fell open in a breathless gasp of pure pleasure. Having her ass and cunt stuffed with hard cock seemed to make her orgasm all the more intense and she pressed herself down upon Tully until the head of his penis threatened to break through her cervix and she cried out around Mike's dick as the surging pleasure took her over. Mieko raised her hips to meet every one of Tony's thrusts until her pussy twitched around his stiff shaft and she suddenly felt as though she were floating on air and waves of pleasure radiated upward from between her legs to encircle her brain! Her innermost thighs were suddenly wetter than she could remember them having been before and Tony was smiling down at her as those feelings began to retreat – leaving her breathless and feeling spent. In response to her first orgasm his stroke became faster and a little harder. Not that he was hurting her, but her small breasts bounced with each sharp thrust and she cried out whenever he sank in deep enough to send his balls smacking against her butt. Just as she thought she could not take any more he stiffened above her and she felt the condom expanding inside of her! Could it be that he was filling it with his cum? After what felt like several long minutes Tony shyly withdrew from her and collapsed across the bed next to her. Feeling spent, exhausted even, Mieko curled herself against his warm body and was very quickly asleep. . . Miriam exited the house by the backdoor and then walked in the front as though she were just coming in from partying. Anton was coming down stairs and smiled at her as he collapsed on the sofa. Obviously he had been helping to tuck Heather and Chloe into bed in her daughter's room. His face was blank and innocent and she wondered for a moment how he would react if she were to tell him that she had watched as he fucked her daughter to a thrashing orgasm? The other young men – with the exception of her son – were already bedded down for the evening. Miriam wandered up stairs and looked in on Tony. Mieko was spooned against him and the two of them were stark naked and snoring softly. Proceeding down the hallway to her own room Miriam collapsed across her own bed and began thinking of ways to worm her way into the next card game her son was bound to host . . . All of my stories are open to comments and being rated. I wrote this piece as a continuation to another work of fiction. If you have enjoyed reading this work and would like to see the story progress please let me know and I will be only too happy to continue writing about Heather and finding out where her journey of sexual discovery leads her. I would take this time to thank you for reading my work and, as I said, and critique – positive or otherwise – is always welcome. -The Author Poker Night Pt. 04 All characters appearing in the following narrative are fictional. Any resemblance to any real persons – either living or deceased – is entirely coincidental on the part of the Author. Unless otherwise noted all persons appearing in the narrative are written as being of the majority age of eighteen years owing to depictions of graphic sexual activity contained throughout the body of this work Heather groaned, thrashing in her sleep, as her over-sexed mind and body tried to recover from still another marathon session of creative sex fueled by alcohol, cigars, and a game room filled to capacity by her brother, Tony's, fraternity brothers. She would be departing – along with a few of her friends – for that same college in another two weeks so tonight's game had been sort of a send-off to this ritual of theirs. Once she was settled into the freshman dormitories she would have access to the fraternity house itself and word had already hit all of the Greek Houses that the new incoming Dean was less of a stickler for the rules and regulations so long as no laws were flaunted or broken outright. In short, the poker games would be able to continue so long as the nudity was contained within the house and there were no complaints of under aged drinking or other stupidity. Tony watched her thrash as he snugged the blankets up to her chin and smiled down at her. The faint memory of his having taken her anal cherry arising. That first game she had sat in on had opened his eyes to how much she had changed while he had been away at school . . . What she, and later her friends, had brought to the poker games had been a deal maker for him. He was, without argument one of the best liked guys in the House and an invite to buy into one of his games was a sure sign that someone was accepted within the fraternity. Backing out of her room he paused long enough to appreciate the graceful lines of her body underneath the thin coverlet before closing the door behind him and heading off to bed . . . Her alarm roused her and sitting up in bed Heather was immediately reminded of what she had done the night before. Though saying 'whom' she had done would prove a more accurate description. Her pussy ached from being used by no fewer than three of her brother's friends and her upper thighs were a sticky mess of spent cum. Hers' as well as theirs. Her jaw ached from too many long oral sessions and her throat was sore from taking more than one cock deeper than she had ever done before. She was at least thankful that none of them had thought to take her in the ass. She had enjoyed it the one time she had allowed it to happen, but was in no hurry to make it a regular offering to any of her lovers. Her clothes that she had worn into the game room – and bet against during the poker game – were puddled on the floor at the foot of her bed. Even the badly mangled lingerie she had started out in. Fuck! It had been one of her favorite sets too. Now she was going to have to replace it before she finished packing up for college. A warm shower loosened her up and eased enough of the discomfort to allow Heather to walk through the house without wincing in obvious pain. She would have thought – based on the amount of regular sex that she was now having – that her body might have gotten used to the exertion and stopped leaving her feeling like a newly broken woman the night after her virginity was taken. Tony smiled at her as she slumped down at the table and listlessly began shoveling bacon and eggs into her food-starved body. If it were true, and sex was the very best form of exercise, then she had to be in the very best shape of her young life after this summer. He passed her a bulging envelope with a knowing a wink and no other comment. Her 'share' of last night's buy-in and cash pot for having provided the night's real form of 'entertainment'. Looking out the window at the backyard patio Heather could already see that Chloe, Amanda, and Lindsey were each sun bathing around the pool in the backyard. Without worry about anything as trifling as a swimming suit, Heather headed out to see her friends and partners, stripping off the few clothes she had put on before coming downstairs. The morning sun was warm and glorious and the other three girls were, likewise, naked. Chloe, with her ebony hair and clean shaven sex, was spread eagled across the beach towel so that every inch of her got a tan. The twin sisters – Amanda and Lindsey – were lying side by side and whispering to one another while lightly touching and giggling. No doubt comparing notes about the night before. "Morning," yawned Heather. Folding herself into a beach chair she slouched down and allowed her legs to part, showing anyone caring to peep that she kept a small stripe of red pubic hair as a 'landing strip' between her legs. "Just don't say it is a good one," groaned Chloe. She had been steady with Tully most of last night and his idea of vigorous sex had worn out even Chloe. "It isn't all bad," offered Amanda. Her long, thin, fingers were between her sister's legs and twirling in her pubic hair. "Mmmm," offered Lindsey, leaning back to allow Amanda unimpeded access to her slit. Into which a single finger immediately vanished. Heather watched the tableau of the two sisters as Amanda fingered Lindsey to a small orgasm. By which time her own fingers were at her box and she was finding herself wishing that it was a hard cock instead. Lindsey reciprocated by pushing her sibling back onto the grass and then straddling her. Before too long they were in a heated sixty-nine and even Chloe had stopped her grumbling to watch the action as she too began playing with herself. Their enjoyment at watching the other two girls getting off was interrupted by the sound of the sliding glass door opening and Tony coming out into the yard. "Heather? Have you got a minute?" He asked in a pseudo-panic. Not even thinking to cover herself in front of her brother anymore, Heather stood up out of the chair and crossed the small distance between the two of them. Leaving her three friends to work out their lusts with each other, or with their own fingers. "Sure. What's up," she asked. "The guys want to extend the poker game for another night. Um . . . you four wouldn't be willing to . . ." The thought of another night like the last one was almost too much to be born. She was still exhausted from the ordeal and here was her brother, whom she loved immensely, asking her to subject her body, and those of her friends, to more of the same treatment. She knew he would not have asked if it were not important though and already the little part of her that was always hungry for more sex was beginning to stir and take notice of another possibility to satiate itself. Besides, the tidy little nest egg she had set aside from these little events would only get bigger from another pot she reasoned to herself. "I won't say yes for them," she started . . . and that was as far as she got before Tony whooped and swept her up in his arms, planting a big wet kiss on her cheek as he spun her around. The fact that she was naked not seeming to bother him in the least. As a matter of a fact she could have sworn that his hands were a little more 'feely' than usual on her naked butt and thighs as he came to a halt and, reluctantly, set her back down. His attention immediately shifted to the sight of Amanda and Lindsey. The two of them were now hungrily devouring each other amidst groans, moans, and squeals of delight. "Shit," was all Tony could manage before he forced himself to turn away and run back into the house. Heather did not have to turn away. Chloe had been the first one to initiate her to same-sex love, but she had taken a couple of turns with each of the twins as well. As much as they loved cock, those two loved each other more. Her eyes locked onto Amanda since she was head down between Lindsey's parted thighs and whenever her sister speared her quim with her tongue she would arch her back and move enough that Heather could see that Amanda had a couple fingers buried in Lindsey's steaming slit as well as one in her asshole. Then she would go back down on her sister and Heather knew that her tongue was hitting the other girl's clitoris by the way that her hips were twitching and she was trying to buck under the weight of her twin. "Looks like some fun, doesn't it?" Whispered Chloe as she came up behind Heather and took both of her ass cheeks in her hands and began kneading them. "Sure does," she consented and then leaned her head back so that the taller girl could kiss her full on the mouth. Before they broke apart Chloe had worked a single finger between her folds and began fingering her. Heather took a cue from the twins and had let her own hands find, and begin playing with, Chloe's ass. Heather moaned around another mouthful of tongue and shamelessly began grinding her pussy against her friend's hand, wanting more than just the one finger inside of her. . . Miriam watched the little scene on the back deck build until all four girls were intertwined with one another and eating and fingering every available hole that they had. Her own pussy was soaking wet at the sight and she would never have pegged her daughter for a bi-sexual, but it was hot nonetheless. Tony had said something to her down in the yard before Heather and Chloe had begun their little tryst. Miriam could only hope that it was going to turn into still another poker game. She had been forced into missing the one last night owing to a social function for one of the charities that she sat on the board for. A bunch of middle-aged, paunchy, socialites trying to ease their own moral failings by funneling money to this cause or another! They had even invited her to stay for 'drinks' once the meeting was over. Most of her fellow board members were in the same swinger's circles as she was and Miriam had bedded several of them already. No. She was staying home tonight and hoping to try and sit in on the poker game. Now – as she continued watching her daughter and her friends as she slipped two fingers inside of herself – she just had to think of a premise that was not entirely ludicrous to make it happen. . . A second shower had become necessary for all four girls. Between the heat of the morning sun and the heat that they had made between themselves, they had finished their little adventure in varying states of sweatiness and stickiness. Thankfully, Heather's shower was large enough to accommodate all four of them at once. There had been some light teasing and fooling around while they soaped and rinsed one another but aside from some fingers straying where they could most of the action had already happened outside by the pool. Heather lathered and rinsed her hair while thinking back on the two orgasms that she had enjoyed. One from Chloe and the other one from someone's fingers or tongue. By the time that things had degenerated to the point where she could not tell what parts belonged to which of the girls, she had been so lost in lust that it really had not fucking mattered anymore. In all honesty she had allowed things to go too long since she had last enjoyed another woman and this morning had been a welcome relief from the usual heterosexual poker game routine. The four of them were sitting, or standing, around in her room – naked – when she approached them on the topic that Tony had mentioned. Not surprisingly, Chloe had not reservations about dragging the game out for another night. She never seemed able to get enough of Tully's cock, or his marathon fuck sessions. Amanda and Lindsey said that they were in but that they needed to make a run to the store for more condoms. Not that they were anywhere near getting their periods, just that they were always safety conscious whenever they were getting fucked by a guy instead of one another. Heather, knowing that the head count was going to leave them a little stretched, no pun intended, also made a call to Mieko. She was only too happy to join in as well. Provided that she got some of Tony before the night was over. With the particulars on their end out of the way the four of them went ahead and got dressed and decided that it would be a good thing to get away from the house for a while and that there was not going to be a better time to hit the stores before getting ready for tonight's party. Heather snatched up her car keys and the four of them headed for the garage. . . Miriam looked on as the four girls piled into the car and headed off for whatever they were going to need for tonight. Her own store of lubricant and condoms was more than adequate but she would not have been able to sit in on the game if she had come right out and offered to share with her daughter and her friends. About an hour after the four of them had left Tony accepted a delivery from the liquor store of a couple of kegs and cases of cigars. No doubt now that he was going to invite more of his fraternity brothers to sit in on the game. More eager cocks than the four girls were going to be able to pleasure. Of that much she was certain. Crossing the room to her lingerie dresser Miriam began to comb through her exhaustive collection in order to find the perfect set to fit tonight's celebration. . . The lower floor of the mall had one attraction that Heather and Chloe – to say nothing of their close circle of shared friends – had been making regular use of since they were old enough to walk in the door. The Maiden's Gift was the premiere sex store in the city and this was one of their smaller outlets. The big store was located in a strip mall on the other side of town, so they had to settle for what they could find on the shelves here. Amanda and Lindsey were chatting up a couple of the girls that worked there that they knew from school. Cassie and Elena. They had also already loaded up one of those little shopping baskets with enough contraceptives to keep them stocked through their first year, or two, in college. Chloe and Heather had gone ahead and splurged for matching lingerie sets for the five girls that were planning to take part in tonight's event. After a couple of minutes the twins came back over and took the other two girls aside. "Cassie and Elena are okay with tonight if you want to invite them in," they said. "The more the merrier," added Chloe. She sized them up and could tell what sizes they were so she just dug around through the lingerie until she found sets matching the other five that were in with some other things that she and Heather had already picked out. "C'mon," said Heather as she took out a wad of bills and started parting the crowds in order to reach the cashier's station. "Let's break the news to the new girls and make sure that these are going to fit before I pay for them." Half an hour later the four of them were back in Heather's car and heading over to grab Mieko before the other girls dominating parents could piss in their picnic and tell their daughter that she was not allowed out for the evening. The other two girls – Cassie and Elena – had been told to get showered and groomed and be at the house before seven o'clock. That way there would be plenty of time to get into their lingerie and back into street clothes before most of the party goers had begun to arrive. Arriving back at the house the five friends piled out and ran inside in order to get to Heather's bedroom and start going through everything that they had bought. They were already excited about the prospects for the evening and the twins could not stop talking about finding a couple of Tony's 'brothers' and sharing them between the two of them. Mieko was all about getting Tony back between her legs and Chloe would not shut up about Tully's marvelous cock and how long he could fuck her before blowing his load. Heather was thinking about Anton and Pete – not at the same time – that made it hard to walk for days afterward, but she was not averse to taking them in their own turn since they both had the wondrous gift of bringing her off in multiple orgasms. Then her mind flashed back to by the pool earlier and Tony's hands on her ass and thighs and how she thought he was enjoying the feeling of her skin in his hands a little more than he might otherwise have. Maybe he had been thinking back to the only time she had allowed him to use her sexually. The first Poker Night that she had sat in on. The one where she had taken all five of the guys at the table and allowed Tony to pop her anal cherry by initiating her to anal sex. Thinking about it still had the ability to make her wet as a river. If the twins could enjoy one another on a regular basis maybe, just maybe, it was high time that she allowed Tony to do more for her than fuck her in the ass? By the time that the five of them were dressed out in the matching lingerie sets and had begun pulling on their street clothes again, the first of the party-goers was beginning to arrive and the downstairs rooms were filling up fast. How many people had Tony invited? There was only so much sex that Heather and her friends were going to be able to put out there, and she did not think that this was going to be just another of the plain and boring poker nights. Before she could start dreading the number of cocks that were going to need to be sucked and fucked tonight though, the other two girls – Cassie and Elena – showed up and were introduced around. Then they were ordered to strip down and get changed. It was a good thing too. Neither of them had seemed to grasp the idea behind 'grooming' themselves and the tangled nests of pubic hair obscuring their pussies was going to have to come off – or at least be trimmed down – before they were allowed to take part. If Mieko, one of the more puritanical girls when it came to sex, could part her forest down to a single patch, then so could these two. Above their protestations, no matter how weak they were, the two newcomers were hauled into Heather's bathroom wherein their honey blond and brunette thatches were cleaned away or pared down for the pleasure of the guys that were fast filling up the downstairs. Once that was done they were redressed in the matching lingerie sets and then allowed back into their street clothes. Now it was party time. . . Tony just hoped that Heather and the other girls were not going to shit when they saw how many people had turned up for the surprise party he was throwing for his little sister having made it into college on a full scholarship. Who would have figured that she had brains to go with a body that never seemed to get enough cock between its legs, or in its mouth, even in her ass . . . and that memory made him both smile and started him hardening at the same moment? He had no doubt that before the night was over that there was going to be plenty of sex going on. After all he had encouraged his brothers from the fraternity to bring their girls – if they had one – and that the party was more along the lines of an old Roman Orgy. Those that did want to buy into tonight's exclusive poker game were more than welcome to do so. None of them had even bitched about the increased buy-in either, even though two-hundred dollars was a little stiff for a private room, free beer, good cigars, and some barely college-aged pussy that was begging to be fucked! More cars kept arriving and he already had his usual players parted from their money and heading into the game room. All the others were invited to stay on the main floor of the house and in the backyard where they were welcome to the use of the pool – swimsuits being optional. There was plenty of food and lots to drink. Now all that the party needed was the guest of honor and her little horny friends. . . The music was throbbing throughout the house but it still did not drowned out the round of swearing as the first hand of cards was done away with and the usual suspects were left with varying degrees of shit in their hands. Sitting around the table were – from the fraternity – Anton, Eric, Ian, Mike, Pete, Tully and one newcomer, Buchard. He had the air about him of both an experienced poker player as well as an experienced lover. He tossed a full house onto the table and leered over at the girls as he reached into the center of the table and began gathering his chips. Heather only smirked back at him because he had been making the most eyes at her and she knew what he was thinking. Guys did not buy into Tony's poker games without knowing what the end result was going to be and Buchard had pretty well-formed ideas on where he wanted his cock to end up before the night was over. Besides herself, there were Amanda, Cassie, Chloe, Elena, Lindsey and Mieko. That made the sides of the table pretty even once Tony was added into the mix so there might not be a need for 'doubling up' as there had been in the past. Heather breathed a sigh of relief at that realization though her inner-slut was a little put out. At least her two favorite cocks were sitting in on the game and that alone was enough to wet her panties. Tony kept dividing his attention between, the returning Mieko, as well as herself so Heather knew that what she thought she had felt this morning beside the pool had probably not been her imagination. Poker Night Pt. 04 "Hey! Shit head!" Barked Tony as he threw an empty beer bottle toward a couple that were barely clothed and almost having sex in the doorway of the game room. "Private party unless you care to buy in. . ." The frat boy and his, barely legal, girlfriend mumbled some apologies and then slunk away in search of another corner in which they could fuck. "Thanks," Heather said. "For the party, I mean. This is great Bro." "Nothing is too good for my little sister," he said with a smile even as he opened another beer and began shuffling the cards. The game progressed through several more 'straight' hands. Lindsey shifted in her seat a little during one of those and from the way that Amanda had her left arm turned out it was obvious where her fingers had gone. To say nothing of the fact that both twins forgot how to play poker and threw several good hands apiece. As the pile of chips increased for the House – which kept half of the two-hundred dollar buy-in – and the guests continued smoking their cigars and drinking their beer the eyes of the guys began to fixate more on the offered 'entertainment' than on the cards. Especially since two of those pieces of ass seemed to have skipped ahead to the festivities and were fingering one another underneath the table. Buchard especially seemed to be having a hard time keeping his eyes and his mind on his cards as Amanda's finger-fucking of her sister drew a lengthy moan of pleasure from Lindsey and the two girls came together for a deep kiss complete with some practiced tongue action. Deciding to hurry things along, Heather stood up from her spot at the table and began stripping away her street clothes. The other girls followed her lead and in less than five minutes they had cast all of their clothing – aside from the matching sets of lingerie – into the center of the table. As they each returned to their seats the guys gave them a 'golf clap' a few wolf-whistles and more than one of their hands vanished into their crotches to stroke a suddenly eager, and stiffening, penis. The frat boys seemed to like the idea of having their 'entertainment' at a disadvantage and kept all of their clothes on for the strip and foreplay portion of their usual game. Of course the low rise bras, along with the high cut and crotch-less panties, was of more import to them than the cards in their hands so they were not that easy to defeat and in short order more jeans, t-shirts, and varying kinds of briefs had joined the pile on the card table and more than a few 'tastes' of what was to come had been shared between the players. Heather had enjoyed a salacious double-blowjob when her low hand did not beat the same winning pairs as Anton and the new guy, Buchard. Anton's cock was, as usual, sublime with its thick veins encircling the shaft and its swollen head. Buchard was, and this had caught Heather by surprise, equal in size to one of her favorite lovers. She had finished them both off and savored the flavor of two loads of cum vanishing down her throat as she stood up and returned to her seat for the next round of play. Amanda and Lindsey had come up short on a hand while she had been sucking off her two guys so Heather came back to the table just as Lindsey was pulling her face out from between her sister's legs, the rosy glow of orgasm on her cheeks. They had done this in part to pay for a low hand and neither one of them had wanted to do anything for Eric. On that score Heather could sympathize because the guy was creepy and the one time she had sucked him off his cum had tasted plain nasty. Each of the other four girls had done their share as well and they were all running short on clothes now. . . Miriam prowled the ground floor of the house. Doing her level best to avoid the game room and whatever was going on at the 'private party'. She had her suspicions and only hoped that everyone involved was having a good time and being safe about it. The rest of her house was full to overflowing with college aged men and women and they did not seem in the least shy about losing their clothes and having sex in the home of a near perfect stranger. At least – and for this she was immensely thankful – her looks and figure had not abandoned her after having two kids before hitting eighteen, and that she could at least pass for one of those older 'mature' college students. She had already been propositioned a couple of times and had given one promising young man a world class blowjob and then lead him into a dark corner and allowed him to eat her to an orgasm. He had needed very little in the way of coaching and had brought her off after only a few moments of serious effort. If only there were a way of sneaking into the game room though. . . Heather was flat on her stomach, her tits pressed into the felt top of the gaming table, grunting in sync with the angry thrusts of Buchard as he claimed the first fuck of the evening with her! Her's had been the first panties lost in the game and he had held the winning hand so she had to go through with it. And, while he might be equal to Anton in overall size he had none of the skill when it came to using what he had been gifted with. Simply rounding the table as she had stood up, pushing her down into her current position and without even waiting to see if she were wet enough, thrusting at the opening between her legs until he buried himself inside of her quim and began pumping away. As he was vigorously using her, Heather attempted to keep track of what was going on in the game and with her friends. Though with her own orgasm slowly beginning to build she was not certain how much longer she was going to be able to focus. Chloe went down on her knees and greedily sucked Tully between her lips and began bobbing her head as she used her free hands to open the seam in the crotch of her underwear. Lindsey was unrolling a condom along Eric's member and her twin sister, Amanda, had Ian in the corner with one of her legs elevated on a chair as he hungrily devoured her already, well-eaten, vagina. Anton was introducing Mieko to his monstrous member and she shrieked with pleasure as he forced her legs apart and then buried himself inside of her, near-virgin, hole in one swift thrust. Elena was sitting in Mike's lap and treating him to some reverse cow-girl fucking and Cassie was allowing Tony to hold her in a cradle position and took her fucking standing up. "Huh . . . Ugnh . . . Yes, fuck me . . ." Grunted Heather as Buchard continued boring into her and his hands gripped her upturned ass in an almost iron grip. "Christ, you're fucking tight," he exclaimed. Heather was a little surprised at that herself. She had fucked three guys last night to several explosive orgasms. To say nothing of the oral sex she had taken part in. She would have thought she was loosening up by now but every time that one of the players had a go with her she usually heard a variation on the same old line. She was glad for it, don't think for a moment that she wasn't. After all, she did not want to end up like those porn girls with legs so far apart that their thighs had not been properly introduced, or with a quim so loose she could whistle through the damn thing. Suddenly her mind was brought back to the moment and the impressive specimen currently buried in her honey pot as Buchard sank inside of her to his hilt and she felt him filling her hole with his cum! It was pooling at the bottom of her and Heather knew that the moment she stood back up that it was going to make a river down her thighs. She was happy that he had gotten off but this was the first time in a while – since she had started taking part in the poker games in fact – that she had not at least reached her own climax with one of her partners. The frequent orgasms was one of the things that had kept her coming back as a matter of a fact. Those, and the fact that Anton was here for almost every game and she could never seem to get enough of his cock. Even as Buchard was emptying his balls deep inside of Heather, Tony was doing the same to Cassie and the other girl groaned and bucked her hips in the cradle made by his arms as she reached her climax along with him! Elena stood up and then dropped to her knees so that Mike could feed her his load, flavored with her own juices as an added treat, and Anton was wringing orgasms out of the untested Mieko with almost every thrust as she was stretched out and filled with his mammoth member. At the last possible instant – as Mieko was nearing unconsciousness – he collapsed onto his arms and began pumping a large load into her wanton little hole. Ian was slipping in between Amanda's legs with one of her shapely hands guiding him to the puckered opening of her hungry cunt. Eric had Lindsey bent over one of the player's chairs and if the pinched look on his face was any indicator he was filling the rubber that she had insisted he wear. For her part, Lindsey managed only a bored indifference to his efforts at pleasuring her and only allowed him the attempt so that she was not the only girl in the room not getting fucked. Chloe and Tully were using the liquor cabinet as a prop and were lost in one another and one of their marathon fucks so if they reached orgasm it wasn't like they were going to stop and switch partners. . . Pete waited until Buchard had finished with Heather then, with his stiffening dick in ready hand, he rounded the table and approached her. With a load of warm cum leaking out of her hole, Heather waved him off and excused herself to get cleaned up. Still in her crotch-less panties and bra she darted across the entryway of the house and upstairs. Her bedroom was off limits so she ducked inside and walked into the bathroom where she quickly rinsed herself out and cleaned off all of the obvious signs of sex that had been left behind by her lover. She did not want to keep Pete waiting. He had sat out the first round of sex. Patiently waiting for her to get finished with Buchard, but Heather knew that he fancied her and would have accepted 'sloppy seconds' if she had not wanted to clean up first. She was startled by the sound of her bedroom door opening and then shutting. Placing the damp wash cloth on the sink she poked her head around the corner; "Private room, keep the party downstairs," she called to whomever it was that she had not yet seen. "I know the rules," came Tony's voice. "It isn't like this is our first party." "I'm heading back for the game room Bro," assured Heather. Not wanting to give Tony the idea that she would welch on their arrangement. "Your friend Pete looked in need of release when I came up here to get cleaned up." Stepping out of the bathroom Heather was confronted by her brother, stark naked, and nursing a huge erection all his own. Her knees almost immediately went weak and she flashed back to his hands on her bare ass and thighs this morning by the pool. She might have been a little embarrassed at feeling a wash a warmth and a returning wetness between her legs but she had been thinking about those hands for the better part of the day and knew that there were enough girls left down there to take care of the other party-goers. Tony's eyes drifted over the bra and her breasts, then trailed down the flat plain of her stomach until they came to rest on the thin material covering her sex. Knowing full well that they were no real barrier at all Tony reached behind him and turned the lock on her door. Heather swallowed nervously as her eyes found his erect member and she remembered what Mieko had recounted after her first time. Heather had thought her friend prone to exaggeration since it had been her first time having sex. As it turned out she had been entirely truthful. Without having to be asked she turned and crossed the room, heading toward her bed. . . Pete was not put out that Heather had not come back down from upstairs. He had watched as Tony waited a moment and then excused himself and followed his sister up toward the bedrooms and the private bathrooms. He had always suspected that Tony had something for his own sister and if he wanted to try and slip a fuck into her tonight then who was he to get in the way. He walked out of the sexually charged room – leaving the others to their various carnal activities – and walked through the party. It was pretty much the same thing everywhere he turned. People he knew, or was at least familiar with, getting drunk, smoking a joint, or having sex in every corner and on every piece of available furniture. His dick was so stiff that it hurt to walk and he was about to go back into the game room and see if one of the other girls was not available yet when he was stopped by an older woman whom he did not know. Without a word her hand dipped to his swollen crotch and a second later his zipper was down and her hand vanished inside to draw him out. "Umm," he started to try and form a protest. "Do I know you," he finally managed to ask? "No," the older woman answered. Her hand encircling him and beginning to stroke him to full hardness. "But you seem to enjoy fucking my daughter. So, I was thinking, if she is good does it not figure that the woman that gave birth to her would be better?" Pete could not argue her logic and now that he focused on her he could see a lot of Heather in her mother. It made his dick jump in her hand and she stifled a laugh at his physical reaction to her. Without another word she used the leverage in her hand to steer Pete toward the staircase and began leading him toward her room. . . Heather reclined against her pillows and fought down all the arguments that her mind was trying to use to cancel out her growing physical reaction to Tony as he crossed the room from the doorway in order to join her on the bed. She was already running a river between her legs and the thin material between her legs was soaked through – or had to be close to it – as her eyes again found his member and the light hand he was stroking it with. Despite having already fucked Cassie and emptied a load into her pussy, here he was, hard and ready to go again. Amanda and Lindsey were seemingly always at each other. Touching, fingering, tasting, and outright fucking. How could it be wrong if she and Tony were to do the same thing? Argument could be made that in the case of the twins there was no risk of pregnancy via their incestuous behaviors, but Heather was beyond caring about the consequences and moralizing over something that she knew that the two of them wanted was pointless. . . His first taste of his little sister's snatch was heaven. The soft tangle of red hair crowning the top of her slit was cute and it had trapped enough of her dew from when she had allowed Buchard to fuck her that it was fragrant and drew his tongue there first. From there it was nothing to find her swollen clitoris and tease it with the tip even as his fingers found her openings. Both to her vagina as well as her asshole and Tony pushed two of those digits into Heather's sweltering box and a third one into her tight little sphincter. He had taken her anal cherry a few months ago, now he was eager to sample what most of his fellow frat brothers kept coming back to the game for. She arched her hips and ass off of the bed at the touch of his tongue and then groaned her consent to his fingers before beginning to grind against his nose and chin! "Hmm . . . Ohhhh . . . God! Yes, Tony . . . eat . . . Ahhh . . . my pussy." Heather groaned and thrashed beneath his practiced tongue and it was by far the best oral sex she had ever enjoyed. Even Chloe had never made her need to cum this quickly and the two of them had been fooling around since junior high school. Tony's magic fingers were loving the tightness of Heather's holes and he pumped them into her so that she would be ready to fuck once he got an orgasm out of her. He loved getting a girl off by oral sex. The total loss of control while having to trust their lover absolutely was the epitome of a turn-on to him and it was always easier to talk your way into her panties after you had eaten her to one orgasm than to just think you were going to score for taking her to a movie or some other lame ass shit like that. He was quickly coming to understand the appeal she held for his frat brothers and why they were always talking – between the games – about how tight she was. Heather was not 'virgin tight' but it was almost like eating out a girl that had only had a couple of, less-than-skilled, lovers. As he finished tracing out the alphabet with his tongue against the underside of her clitoris and her inner folds he flattened his tongue, pressed against her swollen bud, and while pressing down sucked her outer lips and inner folds into his mouth! "FUCK!" Cried out Heather as tears of joy sprang to her eyes and ran down her cheeks and her orgasm slammed into her all at once. Robbed of the ability to speak she was reduced to mashing her sex against her brothers tongue and lips as she came a torrent and her hands clawed and balled up the coverlet underneath her, her legs thrashed, and her chest heaved as she tried to remember how to breath as the waves of bliss poured through her and made every worry she had about having sex with Tony vanish on a warm cloud of contentment. . . Pete had allowed Miriam to work him to a mammoth hard on and then simply thrown her back onto her own bed and mounted her, eagerly pushing the throbbing head of his cock into her pussy and sinking into her up to his balls. His wrist-thick shaft opened her to the point where she was squirming underneath him and he was fairly certain that it had been a while since she had taken a large cock because while she was not as tight as her daughter, the similarities in their cunts was remarkable and it was easy for Pete to pretend that he was fucking the younger woman rather than the mother. His deep and even strokes caused his balls to smack off of her ass and Miriam wrapped her legs around his waist, pressing her heels into his ass cheeks, and urged him on to fuck her faster and harder! Pete thought that he had heard Heather crying out and mentally saluted Tony for bringing her off even as he was striving to do the same with her mother. Pausing a moment, Pete raised Miriam's legs and draped one over each of his shoulders. Opening her up all the more and allowing him to sneak a finger – or two – into her backdoor while he continued fucking her. "Fucking right," urged Miriam. The new angle and depth of penetration was something which, remarkably, she had not tried with previous lovers before. "Ahhh . . . Mmmm . . . Dammit . . ." She could feel the first hints of orgasm beginning to build and could already tell that it was going to be a good one. Pete bored into her and his balls were drawing tighter inside of his sack. Cum was pooling inside of him and Miriam's warm hole was the perfect place to dump a load. The more that the two of them fucked the more similarities between mom and daughter became apparent. And, even though he had never screwed Heather in this position – yet – he was certain that she would react pretty much the same once he did. The head of his cock was bumping against her cervix with every plunge and when he did hit the bottom Miriam would thrash beneath him and cry out in pleasure/pain at being so completely filled by his prick. Unable to hold back any longer Pete felt the first jets of cum as he began emptying himself into the bottom of Miriam's vagina and the older woman, fucked thoroughly for the first time in years, reciprocated by giving in to her own orgasm and the two of them rode the waves of pleasure together. . . Tony turned Heather's hips so that she had her right leg draped over her left and he eased the head of his cock toward her opening and through those reddened lips as she sucked in a breath as he parted her and then filled her up. She had wanted to repay him for the oral orgasm by sucking him off but he knew that he was not going to last long regardless of what the two of them ended up doing and if he were going to cum for her he would rather it was inside of her then into her mouth. With this position he could brace himself on her hip and still have enough room to set a good pace. The visual of his cock pumping into her tight little mound was just an added bonus. Since she could not rise into his thrusts from this position though Heather was reduced to pulling on her nipples and kneading her own tits as Tony fucked her. Another visual that caused his balls to tighten up all the faster and he knew it was not going to be long at all before he was blowing a load of cum deep inside of her. Poker Night Pt. 04 Heather liked the freedom of moving during sex. The more 'relaxed' positions, where the guy was primarily in charge, had never really done anything for her but she was willing to allow Tony this one time since she had never before had an orgasm from oral sex to equal the one that he had treated her to. Once she had reddened her own breasts by playing with and pinching them while he fucked her, Heather slipped a hand down underneath herself and tucked two fingers inside of her ass! It was a tight fit, but using some of her lube from her previous orgasm she teased her hole until it allowed her inside and then sank them into her until she had reached the second knuckle. Once she was comfortable with that – and the sensation of being doubly filled – she began to shamelessly fuck her own asshole while Tony continued filling her eager young box. Watching his little sister finger fucking her own ass while he fucked her was too much for Tony and even as she was getting into the feeling of being doubly filled – with both fingers and penis – he felt his balls let go and the first streamers of cum shoot inside of Heather! His entire body stiffened up and he held himself over her as jet after warm, sticky, jet spewed into her tunnel and coated her with his seed. She was smiling up at him and never stopped fucking her own ass the entire time that he was filling her with his cum either. . . The party was a rousing success, though the clean up the following day was more a search for missing underwear and other assorted articles of clothing than anything else. Heather found most of her friends asleep in a communal pile on Tony's bed. Apparently after the girls had finished off in the game room they had adjourned to a private party of their own and spent the remainder of the evening sucking, and eating out, one another. The twins were each sporting a large latex dildo in a leather harness and had probably fucked each of the other girls in turns – or fucked one another. Tony found Pete in their mother's room. Naked and grinning from ear to ear. Miriam was in a similar condition and it did not take any sort of a genius to realize what the two of them had ended up doing. Over the following weeks Heather finished her arrangements for moving into the freshman dorms on campus and when moving day arrived she was brought to her new home by most of the fraternity guys she had spent the last summer sucking and fucking around with. Being a student – and one on a budget – there had been no money for pizza or beer for their help, but none of them had objected when she gave them blow jobs instead and assured them that they had not played their last game of poker. . . All of my stories are open to comments and being rated. I wrote this piece as a continuation to three other works of fiction. And as the last in this series. If you have enjoyed reading these works and would like to see the story progress please let me know and I will be only too happy to continue writing about Heather and finding out where her journey of sexual discovery leads her. I would take this time to thank you for reading my work and, as I said, any critique – positive or otherwise – is always welcome. -The Author