Tuesday, June 27, 2006
fantasy fourth...
I laugh at one of the jokes Ron is telling us. He is such a funny guy...and kinda sexy, too...
We are sitting at the kitchen table, having some beers and playing cards. Ron is to my right. Jeff is sitting to my left. And across from me is Phil. The three men have been playing poker together for years; this is my fourth game with them. An online meet with Phil had led to the weekly poker games.
I have never felt uncomfortable being the only woman with the three of them. It has always been a good, fun time. I found myself laughing louder than normal, feeling a little bit of a buzz from the beer.
"I have an idea," Jeff said, shuffling the cards. "How about strip poker?"
I smile wryly. "How surprising," I say, dryly, tagging another swig of beer.
Ron wiggles his eyebrows up and down. "Sounds good to me."
Phil leans over toward me, and whispers..."Chicken?"
I raised an eyebrow at him. "Hardly. I've done fairly well tonight."
"Then let's do it," Phil coaxes.
I look around at the men. All of them in their late 30's, (I myself am 34) different body builds. Phil has dark, almost jet black hair, cut short, much like Rob Thomas. He is average height, and has a slight stomach...not much. Jeff is shaved bald with a goatee, and very muscular and well built, tattoos. Ron is their resident "hippie" or 80's hair band wanna be, with long, brown hair. He is a little on the thin, wiry side.
They are all so hot. I feel my mouth water...and my pussy suddenly gets wet. The possibilities ran through my head...
"Okay, let's do it," I agree, smiling at all three of them.
It was decided that the player with the worst hand would remove an article of clothing.
I deliberately lose the first hand. I remove my sandals. I deliberately lose the second hand. I slide out of my jeans, and the guys get a look at my thong...but not for long, as I sit back down.
I am working on winning the third hand. Jeff keeps reaching over, rubbing my bare leg. I swat his hand away.
The next three hands go my way...and each of the men are now shirtless.
I deliberately lose the last hand. "Oh, my," I mock groan. "I can't believe how lousy I am playing." I pull my t-shirt over my head...now clad in only a low cut bra and a thong.
All three men are staring at me. I smile as the cards are shuffled again. I start to crave sex...I want all three of them, NOW.
Jeff reaches over to my leg again under the table. I let my legs fall apart slightly. His fingers reach under the thong...sliding along my clit. I catch my breath. His finger slides lower, inside my pussy...long enough to feel how wet I am.
"We need to get her out of the rest of her clothes, guys," he jokes, removing his hand and grabbing his cards.
"I'll say. You've got some nice tits, Katie," Ron says, eyeing them.
"Thanks," I answer, a little breathless.
The next two hands do not go my way...I could almost swear they are cheating, because I didn't deliberately lose. I am finally out of bra and panties, naked before all three men.
"Well, she's out of clothes now," Phil drawls. "What are you going to do if you lose the next hand?" he taunts.
"I think if she gets the worst hand this time, then the winner of this hand gets a blow job. What do you say, Katie?" Jeff asked, looking at her closely.
"That sounds...great," I say, voice husky. I am so horny that I am ready to jump him.
This time...I deliberately lose. Jeff wins. Smiling at me, he pushes his chair away from the table, standing. "I'm ready for my prize," he taunts, unbuttoning then unzipping his pants. He slides them all down, nude before all of us.
His cock is huge. Long, thick...huge. I want it now.
"Mmmmm," I moan, walking toward him, sliding down his body, down to my knees. I gobble his huge cock into my mouth. I hear him groan. I bob my head up and down, wanting his cock in my mouth...down my throat. I want him to cum in my mouth.
"I think this game is over," I hear Phil mutter. I hear more zippers opening, shuffing of clothes.
"Yea, baby...all the way down your throat," Jeff orders, fucking my mouth, his hand on the back of my head, guiding my head as I suck his cock. I look up to see Ron and Phil on either side of him. Phil's cock is smaller, but big and round. THICK. Ron's is average size, but still...I want to suck all their cocks.
"Down on your knees," Jeff says, pulling his cock out of my mouth. Phil quickly gets down on his knees in front of me, as does Ron. Jeff moves behind me.
"Suck my cock," Phil orders, my hair in his hand, forcing my head in his directly. I comply gladly, sucking the thick cock in my mouth. His is so big around, I almost can't get my mouth open wide enough. I feel Jeff slam his cock in my pussy, and I moan.
"Ah, yea," Phil groans, pumping his cock in and out of my mouth. I suck him for a few seconds, feeling Jeff fuck me harder and harder, before sliding my mouth off Phil and turning to Ron. I suck his smaller cock all the way in my mouth, down, down...moaning...
"Gobble it up," I hear Ron moan. "Milk my cock, you slut," he mutters, sliding his cock in and out of my mouth.
I feel Phil reaching to my tits, pinching and rolling my nipples. I moan, which causes Ron to move faster, moaning also. "I'm going to cum..." I hear him say as he pulls my hair, forcing me to be still while fucking my mouth furiously. I keep moaning, to give him more pleasure and because I am so turned on, I can't help but moan. He finally slams his cock all the way into my mouth, my face buried in his crotch, and cums. I swallow all his cum to the best of my ability, moaning as I do so.
Phil and Jeff trade places. "I want to feel that sweet pussy," Phil says as they move.
Jeff moves back in front of me, with his huge, long cock. "Let's see you deep throat this until I cum," he smiles devilishly at her, sliding his cock back in her mouth. Phil slams into her pussy just as Jeff forces his cock all the way into her mouth. I practically scream at the sensations.
"Yea, slut," Jeff grunts, fucking my mouth. "Make me cum...I want to see you swallow," he tells me.
I am slamming back at Phil, who is fucking me fast and hard...I am so close to cumming...
"I'm about to cum," Phil shouts at them, pace more rapid.
"Mmmmmmm," I groan encouragingly around Jeff's cock.
"Me, too," Jeff groans. He slides his cock out of my mouth, allowing me only to suck and lick the tip. He slides his hand up and down his cock, jacking off toward my mouth. "Ughhhhh," he groans, his cum spirting out of his huge cock, right into my mouth.
I stick my tongue out, catching as much as I can, swallowing as much as I can. I feel an orgasm building, then Phil slams into my wet pussy HARD...one last time...and I feel the orgasm, and moan long and loud while Phil comes inside my pussy, and Jeff is squirting his fluids toward my face...my mouth...
As we all lay there, tired but satisfied, I ask, "Same time, next week?"
We are sitting at the kitchen table, having some beers and playing cards. Ron is to my right. Jeff is sitting to my left. And across from me is Phil. The three men have been playing poker together for years; this is my fourth game with them. An online meet with Phil had led to the weekly poker games.
I have never felt uncomfortable being the only woman with the three of them. It has always been a good, fun time. I found myself laughing louder than normal, feeling a little bit of a buzz from the beer.
"I have an idea," Jeff said, shuffling the cards. "How about strip poker?"
I smile wryly. "How surprising," I say, dryly, tagging another swig of beer.
Ron wiggles his eyebrows up and down. "Sounds good to me."
Phil leans over toward me, and whispers..."Chicken?"
I raised an eyebrow at him. "Hardly. I've done fairly well tonight."
"Then let's do it," Phil coaxes.
I look around at the men. All of them in their late 30's, (I myself am 34) different body builds. Phil has dark, almost jet black hair, cut short, much like Rob Thomas. He is average height, and has a slight stomach...not much. Jeff is shaved bald with a goatee, and very muscular and well built, tattoos. Ron is their resident "hippie" or 80's hair band wanna be, with long, brown hair. He is a little on the thin, wiry side.
They are all so hot. I feel my mouth water...and my pussy suddenly gets wet. The possibilities ran through my head...
"Okay, let's do it," I agree, smiling at all three of them.
It was decided that the player with the worst hand would remove an article of clothing.
I deliberately lose the first hand. I remove my sandals. I deliberately lose the second hand. I slide out of my jeans, and the guys get a look at my thong...but not for long, as I sit back down.
I am working on winning the third hand. Jeff keeps reaching over, rubbing my bare leg. I swat his hand away.
The next three hands go my way...and each of the men are now shirtless.
I deliberately lose the last hand. "Oh, my," I mock groan. "I can't believe how lousy I am playing." I pull my t-shirt over my head...now clad in only a low cut bra and a thong.
All three men are staring at me. I smile as the cards are shuffled again. I start to crave sex...I want all three of them, NOW.
Jeff reaches over to my leg again under the table. I let my legs fall apart slightly. His fingers reach under the thong...sliding along my clit. I catch my breath. His finger slides lower, inside my pussy...long enough to feel how wet I am.
"We need to get her out of the rest of her clothes, guys," he jokes, removing his hand and grabbing his cards.
"I'll say. You've got some nice tits, Katie," Ron says, eyeing them.
"Thanks," I answer, a little breathless.
The next two hands do not go my way...I could almost swear they are cheating, because I didn't deliberately lose. I am finally out of bra and panties, naked before all three men.
"Well, she's out of clothes now," Phil drawls. "What are you going to do if you lose the next hand?" he taunts.
"I think if she gets the worst hand this time, then the winner of this hand gets a blow job. What do you say, Katie?" Jeff asked, looking at her closely.
"That sounds...great," I say, voice husky. I am so horny that I am ready to jump him.
This time...I deliberately lose. Jeff wins. Smiling at me, he pushes his chair away from the table, standing. "I'm ready for my prize," he taunts, unbuttoning then unzipping his pants. He slides them all down, nude before all of us.
His cock is huge. Long, thick...huge. I want it now.
"Mmmmm," I moan, walking toward him, sliding down his body, down to my knees. I gobble his huge cock into my mouth. I hear him groan. I bob my head up and down, wanting his cock in my mouth...down my throat. I want him to cum in my mouth.
"I think this game is over," I hear Phil mutter. I hear more zippers opening, shuffing of clothes.
"Yea, baby...all the way down your throat," Jeff orders, fucking my mouth, his hand on the back of my head, guiding my head as I suck his cock. I look up to see Ron and Phil on either side of him. Phil's cock is smaller, but big and round. THICK. Ron's is average size, but still...I want to suck all their cocks.
"Down on your knees," Jeff says, pulling his cock out of my mouth. Phil quickly gets down on his knees in front of me, as does Ron. Jeff moves behind me.
"Suck my cock," Phil orders, my hair in his hand, forcing my head in his directly. I comply gladly, sucking the thick cock in my mouth. His is so big around, I almost can't get my mouth open wide enough. I feel Jeff slam his cock in my pussy, and I moan.
"Ah, yea," Phil groans, pumping his cock in and out of my mouth. I suck him for a few seconds, feeling Jeff fuck me harder and harder, before sliding my mouth off Phil and turning to Ron. I suck his smaller cock all the way in my mouth, down, down...moaning...
"Gobble it up," I hear Ron moan. "Milk my cock, you slut," he mutters, sliding his cock in and out of my mouth.
I feel Phil reaching to my tits, pinching and rolling my nipples. I moan, which causes Ron to move faster, moaning also. "I'm going to cum..." I hear him say as he pulls my hair, forcing me to be still while fucking my mouth furiously. I keep moaning, to give him more pleasure and because I am so turned on, I can't help but moan. He finally slams his cock all the way into my mouth, my face buried in his crotch, and cums. I swallow all his cum to the best of my ability, moaning as I do so.
Phil and Jeff trade places. "I want to feel that sweet pussy," Phil says as they move.
Jeff moves back in front of me, with his huge, long cock. "Let's see you deep throat this until I cum," he smiles devilishly at her, sliding his cock back in her mouth. Phil slams into her pussy just as Jeff forces his cock all the way into her mouth. I practically scream at the sensations.
"Yea, slut," Jeff grunts, fucking my mouth. "Make me cum...I want to see you swallow," he tells me.
I am slamming back at Phil, who is fucking me fast and hard...I am so close to cumming...
"I'm about to cum," Phil shouts at them, pace more rapid.
"Mmmmmmm," I groan encouragingly around Jeff's cock.
"Me, too," Jeff groans. He slides his cock out of my mouth, allowing me only to suck and lick the tip. He slides his hand up and down his cock, jacking off toward my mouth. "Ughhhhh," he groans, his cum spirting out of his huge cock, right into my mouth.
I stick my tongue out, catching as much as I can, swallowing as much as I can. I feel an orgasm building, then Phil slams into my wet pussy HARD...one last time...and I feel the orgasm, and moan long and loud while Phil comes inside my pussy, and Jeff is squirting his fluids toward my face...my mouth...
As we all lay there, tired but satisfied, I ask, "Same time, next week?"
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