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Poker Passion



My name is Bob and I'm a 23-year old Navy clerk, stationed
in San Diego. I've been married for two years to a "native" San
Diego girl, Donna, who is 21. Donna is the epitome of the
"California girl." At 5'5", she weighs about 120 pounds, has light-
brown hair, and a real nice figure that has been appreciated by
many of my Navy buddies.

It all started very innocently about 18 months ago, after
I returned from a cruise. We had only been married a few
months prior to my leaving and I was horny as hell when Donna
met me at the docks after the ship landed. Some buddies of
mine were walking by and gave us a few "words of encouragement"
Donna asked me if I would like to have the guys over some
evening for drinks and dinner. I asked two of the guys if
they would like to stop over the next night, and we set the
time at 7:00 PM.

The next night while I made the salad, Donna showered
and got dressed. When she came out of the bedroom, she was
beautiful! She had on a white see-through blouse over a small
black bra, tight red shorts, and strappy white heels. I
whistled appreciatively and asked, "What's the occasion?"

"Just want to show your friends what you have to come
home too," she responded.

Jim and Warren arrived, we ate dinner, had some after-
dinner drinks and rapped. Donna, while cleaning the dinner
dishes, stayed involved in the conversation, even the sexual
innuendoes and dirty jokes; sometimes interjecting a comment of
her own. The guys seemed to be enjoying the evening and were
getting relaxed around the "old married folks."

We moved to the living room and Donna asked them what their
favorite game was; poker was the response. Donna said she would
get the cards and the chips. We played nickel-dime for a while
until Warren lost his original investment. Warren said he would
have to become a spectator since he didn't have any more cash on
him. Donna asked him if he wanted to play some other game and he
responded (quite innocently) that all he had with him were the
clothes on his back.

Much to my surprise, Donna suggested that we all play strip
poker. She said that since she was the only girl she should be
allowed to put back on an article of clothing if she won; while
the guys would have to remove an article of clothing if they lost.
I was intrigued by Donna's suggestion and excited at the
possibilities of what might happen. The guys asked me if I agreed
to the ground rules and I said it was fine.

Warren's luck changed immediately and we each removed our
shirts. Donna removed her blouse, revealing her nice bulging
tits covered by the tiny black bra I mentioned earlier. Rounds
two and three, I won and everyone took off a shoe for each round.
Round four was won by Jim, and Donna was forced to reveal
something more substantial -- she chose to remove her bra.

As she slowly revealed her great tits, the guys tried not to
stare too much, trying not to embarrass me. Her only
comment was, "Don't worry, guys have been looking at me for years
and a few of them got lucky enough to touch".

Donna won a couple of rounds and put on some clothes. The
guys won some rounds and the game continued-the objective became
to get Donna out of her clothes and I was in total agreement. So
far the only thing(s) she had to show were her beautiful tits.

Finally, Donna lost her shorts. She stripped them off,
revealing a pair of very tiny bikini panties. Jim and Warren
commented on what a lucky guy I was and how they would like to
come home to a girl like Donna every night. When it came time for
Donna to give up her panties, she lay back on the floor and slowly
removed them, giving Jim and Warren a "full beaver shot" of her
light haired pussy.

Since none of us guys had yet lost underwear, Donna wanted to
continue to play; she said that if she had to show it all so did
we. She said that if she lost she would kiss the winner as
payment. I won the next hand and Donna was low hand. Since we
were sitting on the floor, I crawled over and lay her on her back
and gave her a full French kiss while I caressed her body. Warren
and Jim really liked what they saw and were eager to deal another
hand, hoping they would win.

Warren won the next hand and Jim was the loser; when he stood
up to remove his underwear, Out popped about nine inches of semi-
hard dick. Donna cheered that now someone else was naked and
"seemed to be enjoying the game."

Jim won and Donna lost the next hand. True to her word, she
crawled on top of his outstretched naked body and began kissing
him. At first he kept his hands in a safe position, but as Donna
continued to press her naked body against his, he began to explore
a little. It was obvious she was getting to him, because his dick
was getting hard. When the kiss broke, Donna rose back on her
knees and slid her hands down his chest, stomach and pelvis. Then
she stopped and gave his dick a light, brushing kiss.

Warren finally won a hand and I lost and removed my
underwear. Even though Donna wasn't the loser, she offered to pay
up anyway so that everyone was equal. Warren stood up and Donna
started up his legs, kissing his thighs and running her hands up
his body. Quick as a flash, she grabbed his underwear and pulled
it to the floor, revealing a large, thick dick, which she massaged
and kissed to an upright p0sition. Then she stood up and put
Warren's dick between her legs and gave him his long-awaited kiss,
while she continued to massage his dick with her hips and pussy.

Someone suggested that maybe Don na would like to dance and I
put on some music. As I played host, getting snacks and mixing a
new round of drinks, Jim and Warren danced with Donna, all of us
still naked. I watched the touching get more familiar and the
kissing more lingering. I wondered just how far Donna would let
the events of the evening go-so I pleaded "too drunk to stay
awake" and went to the bedroom. I faked passing out and when
Donna and Jim came to check on me, they declared me dead to the
world.

A few minutes later, when Donna came back into the bedroom
and got her bathrobe, I figured the evening was over and she was
sending the guys home. I heard the moans as she reentered the
living room. Then I heard some low talking but couldn't make
anything out, as the music was still on.

I drifted off and when I woke up at about 2:00 A.M. the
music was still playing and the lights were on. I started down
the hall but stopped short when I saw Donna on all fours. Jim was
fucking her cunt from the rear and Warren was fucking her mouth.
I was shocked and excited but decided to watch the action rather
than make an entrance.

As Warren came in Donna's mouth she licked the come from his
dick like ice cream from a cone. Jim was ready to explode and
started to pull out; Donna made him come in her pussy. I know
from experience that Donna can milk your dick dry using her pussy
muscles. The guys were obviously spent and they lay on the floor
while Donna continued to hug, kiss, suck and play with them. She
was really enjoying herself.

I decided to let the situation stay as it was and went back
to bed. About 15 minutes later the music stopped, the door
closed, and the lights went out and I heard Donna in the shower.
As she crawled into bed, she asked me if I was awake. I mumbled
"no" and she said that I missed the best part of the evening. I
asked what she meant and she replied, "I just let two of your
buddies fuck me silly and you weren't even watching!"

"We'll just have to do it all over again," I joked.

For the past year and half we have entertained many of my
"buddies." Donna has a very big sexual appetite, and the body,
looks, and personality to entice any male. We have lots of
stories and some would make very interesting reading especially
the one about Donna and my chief, but that's another story!
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