Poker game Stories

Since I first devoted my allegiance to my husband’s desire to watch me having sex with other men, my desire for more began to dominate me. At first, it was my husband asking me if I would like to have him watch me have sex with another man. Now, it was me who was doing the asking. During my last appointment with my shrink, he asked me what I thought was the most dominating factor in my life. I told him it was sex, that I...

Bryan's perspective: When I arrive at the club, a woman I've never seen before greets me at the entrance and tells me to go directly downstairs. The girl is pretty. She's wearing a mini leather thong that barely covers her pussy. Will she be joining us for the evening? I notice that the reception room on the ground floor is closed. Derek takes his poker night seriously! I wonder what kind of surprises are in store for us....

“Okay, Rob deals first since he won last week,” Justin said, checking the notebook where he kept a running record of their weekly poker nights. It had been a tradition since they’d taken a trip to Vegas to celebrate their 21st birthdays nearly ten years earlier. “Three weeks in a row now, isn’t it?” David asked, handing the deck of cards to Rob and passing out four sets of chips. “That’s right!” Rob gloated. “Going for a...

Richard’s cock felt like it was about to split her in two, but rather than pain, it was pure pleasure as he fucked her brutally from behind. He didn’t seem concerned about her enjoying it at all, but that only seemed to add to the animalistic nature of the act. “Goddamn, that’s some good pussy,” Richard said as his cock reached the very depths of her. His cock was huge compared to James’ and even the slightest movement ma...