The first Friday of every month, some buddies from school and I get together for a weekly poker game. It's strictly low-stakes stuff. Nobody brings more and nobody loses more than fifty bucks. Basically it's an excuse to sit around, play cards, get drunk and smoke cigars. This past April the game was scheduled to be at my house. Kimberly, my wife, was planning on going out with some of her girlfriends while we sat around and gambled. All in all, it was supposed to be a relaxing evening for everyone.
Well, it turned out that Tony and Scott had to cancel at the last minute. That left Winston, Tim, Mark and me. You can play poker with four people, but it's a lot more fun with more. Vickie cancelled on Kimberly, so the four of us were sitting in our den trying to figure out what to do.
Kimberly said that she wanted to play cards with us. At first we were reluctant, saying that it was a boys thing. She insisted, so I pulled out the card table. Mark turned on the TV and found the Red Wings game. Tim grabbed the food and the beer and we set up for the first hand.
We went through a couple of games and proceeded to get two things: drunk and loud. Tim told us about a stewardess that he'd banged in Denver when he was there on a business conference and after that the conversation turned decidedly crude. At first I was embarrassed to join in because my wife was sitting right there at the table with us, but after she laughed at the story of Mark and the two women in San Francisco, I figured everything was all right. We were all laughing and having a good time.
I dealt another round while Kimberly went to the kitchen to get more beer. When she came back, she made a great show of leaning over to give each of us our beer. She was wearing a loose-fitted blouse that showed a lot of cleavage; when she would lean over, you could see straight down to her stomach. Everybody got a good view. I chalked it up as a little harmless flirting, a game of "you can look but you can't touch." After all, I wasn't going to believe that my wife was actually coming on to three of my friends from business school right in front of me.
We had played a couple more hands when Mark said he wanted another beer. Kimberly immediately volunteered to get it for him and left for the kitchen. She was gone for a while before she returned, longer than was really needed to grab a beer from the fridge. She finally came back and leaned over to present the beer to Mark. He looked up at her chest and simply stared. Kimberly sat down, looked at me, and asked whose turn it was to deal. I stared at her for a second and realized that she'd taken off her bra and had totally flashed Mark as she gave him the beer.
Kimberly smirked at me and then turned to Mark. "C'mon baby," she said. "Stop thinking about what you saw. Tell you what, give me your stack of blue chips, and I'll let you touch."
Mark turned his head to look quizzically at me. I nodded at him and he pushed the stack of chips over to Kimberly's pile. He smiled as he put his hands all over my wife's chest. They started kissing as the rest of us watched. Mark pulled Kimberly's blouse up over her head and massaged her breasts as she dropped her hands to the bulge in his pants. She caressed it gently, squeezing the tip of his cock through his jeans.
I'd rarely seen Kimberly in such a state before. We'd been married for ten years and during that time, we'd had a couple threesomes with another man, but nothing like this. I knew her motor was running and there wasn't going to be anything stopping her.
Kimberly clumsily undid Mark's belt and tugged at his jeans. He pulled them off as Kimberly sank to her knees beside him. She took his cock into her mouth and her head bobbed up and down on Mark's hard rod. My own dick was rock had and I sure the sight of my beautiful wife going down on Mark had the same effect on Tim and Winston. Both Winston and Tim looked at me and I shrugged as they turned back to watch Kimberly.
At that point Kimberly stood up and took off her skirt. She wasn't wearing any underwear. She straddled Mark's body, facing him, and, holding his cock at the opening of her cunt, slowly lowered herself onto him.
I made no move from my seat; I didn't even put down my cards. Kimberly started to bounce up and down on Mark's tool. She was moaning and he was grunting with every thrust into her tight little pussy. Tim and Winston gasped as Mark's cock disappeared into and then reappeared from my wife. Mark put his hands on her waist and helped her bounce up and down. He pushed her down roughly onto his prick as the fucked only to pull her back off. He was kissing her tits and biting her nipples while she moaned with pleasure at every thrust of his manhood into her.
Just as I thought mark was going to shoot his load into my wife's twat, she stood up and got off of him. She turned to face the three of us sitting there. She smiled as she bent over the table, offering her ass to Mark. Mark stood up and immediately plunged his hard cock into her sopping wet twat. He started really pounding into her and she was moaning loudly. Every time Mark hit bottom with his thrust, Kimberly would cry out with pleasure.
As he sawed into her, Mark licked one of his thumbs. He pressed it at the entrance to Kimberly's tiny little ass. As soon as she felt the pressure of his thumb against her back door, Kimberly cried out for Mark to shove his thumb up her ass. He did and she immediately began coming. It was the most intense orgasm that I have ever witnessed her have. With a final thrust, Mark pushed his tool hard into my wife and I knew he was shooting his load deep into her.
Mark pulled out and sat back down on his chair, exhausted. Kimberly looked up at the rest of us. Both Tim and Winston were massaging their cocks through their pants. Kimberly smiled at them and said that they could join in for the cost of their chips.
They immediately stood up and dropped their pants to the floor. Winston took Mark's place behind Kimberly while Tim held his cock in front of my wife's lovely face. Winston slid his prick into Kimberly's freshly-fucked twat as she began to blow Tim. It wasn't long before Tim's hips began bucking and he was fucking her face furiously. He started to come and Kimberly pulled his dick out of her mouth, causing him to shoot his cream all over her face. She smiled at him and then proceeded to wipe the come off her cheeks and lick her fingers clean.
Meanwhile, Winston was really fucking her pussy hard. He held her by the hips and, on every in-stroke, pulled her body to meet his cock. He grunted with every thrust, pounding into her like a jackhammer. Finally he came and his load of come joined Mark's deem within her.
After Winston pulled out, Kimberly stood up. Her knees were weak, and the beer combined with her intense orgasms made her very lightheaded. She gathered the chips and the money and thanked everyone for a good game. She stumbled back to the bedroom. I then got up from the table, helped everyone collect their clothes and ushered them out. I cleaned up a little, enough to make the den presentable, and then joined my beautiful wife in bed.