Poker night... house wins or loses?

[hajzer]

I have been playing friendly poker for years with friends. The men in our circle seems to get larger with every year, now we have a stable group of guys with many coming and going.

The house we play at is rotated around so everyone eventually gets to host and it was my turn for the men's only poker night.

My wife at the time, a perky petite small framed woman with a beautiful smile and face usually does a girls night out when I host the poker party, and usually comes home late.

Well I was hosting and losing my shirt that night and it was getting late. I made the mistake under the (ahem) influence of a few beers and bet more than I had.

I LOST! as well as a few others who folded their hands and decided to leave, but I decided to try my luck again with the remaining guys, all who were not regulars but were willing to play through another deck of cards.

So I made out an IOU and played another hand thinking I might break even and LOST again. I was having a bad streak of loses for the next few hands.

It was time to wrap up the poker night and I was asked for collateral and in the fuzz of my last beer decided not to use my online bank account but to follow a suggestion jokingly to put up my wife as payment.

The 6 remaining guys joked around on the idea and to tell you the truth, I joined in.

Then my wife came home, unexpectedly early and drunk.

She walked in with her high heels, short skirt and tight fitting sweater and said hello to us. She had a little little slur in her voice so I suspected she had a few drinks. We all tried to resume our game but her tight little sexy body and gorgeous smile had us all drooling as she headed upstairs toward the bedroom.

I followed her up to tell here we were just wrapping up but she must have been real horny as hell, grabbing me and pulling me into the bedroom from the hall, all while undressing out of her skirt to something more comfortable.

While we were kissing I felt as if we were being watched and looked across the vanity mirror at 6 drooling dogs waiting for action in the doorway of the hall.

Before I knew it there were 14 hands all over my wife, and I could not believe my eyes but she was ok with it!

I spent moments with her throughout that night while she was used in every way imaginable. Many of those moments I don't even believe she knew it was me, but she was purring like a cat all night long while being moved around like a rag doll.

One by one all the men left in the morning leaving my wife sticking to what was left of the bed sheets in dry cum. We made love but for the next week she was extremely sore.

We never had that situation repeat itself and eventually the marriage ended but from that poker night on, "she lost all of her gag reflects" in her throat.

The poker parties continue and now I am working on a similar situation to occur with my new girlfriend!

All in all, the house wins!