My husband, Dillon, hosts a poker game once a month at our house with his friends, coworkers, or whoever he can find to try to win some money from. So once a month our basement turns into a poker room. Lots of alcoholic beverages, cigar smoke and cussing. I usually enjoy having the guys over even though I complain about it to my husband.

I love Dillon. He's smart. He's white, 5'8" and works as a bank manager. He was a very safe choice for me.

My name is Sara. I'm 5'4", dark hair, dark eyes, and this might sound cocky but I'm very sexy. Nice tits, nice ass, nice legs, everything you would want on a girl. I partied hard in high school and college and had a lot of late nights with a lot of football, hockey and baseball guys. Hell I even hooked up with teachers and coaches and older men who had wives. I was a very bad girl. I loved the attention. I loved having a line up of guys who wanted to fuck me at a party. Or sneaking around fucking a married man or fucking the whole defensive line of the college team in one night. Girls hated me and their boyfriends loved me. So after college I figured it was time to settle down. I met Dillon and put a end to my crazy days.

The poker nights are fun. I can be flirty again. I love flirting, especially with Ben. Ben has been a close friend of Dillon's since they were young and he's the exact opposite. He's part black, 6'4", athletic, works construction and plays competitive football and baseball. He's still single and always has many girls on the go. Basically the type of guys that I loved fucking in my crazy days. Dillon has complianed about my flirting but can usually put up with it cuz I fuck him like crazy after a poker night.

I always have to tell Dillon that my flirting is never serious and I'm never going to cheat on him and that he has nothing to worry about but I know I'm lying. I know I would fuck Ben in a second if I knew Ben wanted to fuck me and would be able to keep it a secret. This is the story of me and Ben finally getting to that point.

It started out the same as every poker night. I had a shower put on a black thong and picked out a sexy little black summer dress. It ended just above the knees, fit loosely and showed a lot of back and sideboob so I didn't bother with a bra. Then I started making Dillon's favorite appetizers he picked up after work. I greeted all the guys and escorted them down the stairs to join Dillon and whoever else had showed up.

Finally I saw Ben's truck pull up to the house I watched from the window as he got out. He was wearing a tight fitting t-shirt and jeans. He looked so sexy and confident. I ran to a mirror and fixed up my hair and pulled my tits up and out of my dress a bit more. When he knocked I acted casual as if I didn't have a crush on him and opened the door.

"Oh, Hello Ben!" I said with I nice greeting smile on my face

"Hey Sara!" he said with a smile that showed his perfect white teeth and his sexy dimples. He looked me up and down and looked at my breasts for more than a second. I shoved them out a bit more so he could get a good look.

"Well? Are you going to come in?" I said in a flirty little voice.

"Of course," he said with embarrassment as he knew I caught him looking at me, "you look great!" he added as his face flushed with red.

I don't know what came over me but I got up on my tip toes and gave him a tight hug which he accepted and wrapped his arms around my small waist. I didn't welcome anybody else with a hug. I felt his tight muscles in his arms and it got me pretty excited. We finally ended the long hug and his hands ran down over my butt as we released each other. I wanted his big hands to stay on my ass forever but they were only on it for a second. I ran my hands down his sexy muscular arms and then ended holding his hand.

"Everyone is downstairs waiting for you. You're last as usual," I joked

"Saved the best for last again Sara"

"Haha, you are definitely the best," I said as I started leading him down the stairs.

As we got the the basement I announced "the slow poke is finally here! You can finally start the gambling!" everybody had a laugh and started dishing out the money. I always kept the money because of trust issues. 

As soon as I got the money I went upstairs to my room and fingered and rubbed myself thinking of Ben's arms around me. I wanted more from him.

After I finished I went back downstairs to get rid of empty beer bottles and plates. I couldn't help but notice Ben eyeing me up and it really excited me. Everytime I went down to check up on them he was constantly checking me out.

Finally my house began to empty. The only two left were Dillon and Ben so I went down to watch the head to head. I was cheering for my husband on the outside but inside I wanted Ben to win for some reason. It seemed to go back and forth forever with both of them winning every other hand. I started to deal because they were both tired of doing it. I was shaking my tits purposely when I dealt and making a lot of eye contact with Ben. We were flirting with each other non stop. After my husband won the third hand in a row Ben continued to flirt.

"Sara, I think you are cheating. Why don't you come sit down on my lap so I can keep a good eye on those cards."

"She's not a cheater," Dillon said. "She'd never cheat."

"If I did cheat if make sure you wouldn't know Dillon," I said. Ben burst out laughing and I did too. Dillon didn't like the comment and got a little upset. Which made me upset because he was being a little bitch, so I wanted to go further I got up and sat on Ben's lap

"Okay, come on. Get off his lap and sit on your own chair," Dillon pleaded

"This spot is way more comfortable," I said back. "I think I'll sit here the rest of this game unless it gets too hard here," I looked back at Ben with a grin

"I think it's starting to stiffen up already!" Ben laughed

Dillon's face was shocked at me and Ben were laughing. Dillon was not happy. So me and Ben tried to ensure Dillon the we were joking but I could feel Ben getting harder and my pussy started getting wet. I could tell Ben was big. It had been years since I had a cock that big. Dillon is only about 4 inches hard and I didn't know how much I missed big cocks until I started to feel Ben growing. I couldn't help myself from wriggling my ass onto it more. I wanted to get it hard but I couldn't let Dillon know. It turns out that me and Ben are both great actors.

"Alright, just deal the cards so we can end this thing" Dillon said in a panic.

Because I was sitting on Ben's lap I got to see his cards so I started working with him.

I was cheating for him. We both knew it. We threw so many winks back and forth when I would move a card to help him win a hand that I thought Dillon had to catch on but he never did. Ben rested his hand on my bare thigh under the table and would rub it every now and then. It was making me so wet I thought I would leak through my dress. His hands would also brush against my breasts sometimes he would even touch my side boob when Dillon wasn't looking at us. It was so risky and exciting.

Finally the game ended in Ben's favor because he 'luckily' hit his card on the river again. Dillon was complaining about how lucky he was and me and Ben were just giggling and looking at each other because we knew something he didn't. We had a little secret and it was getting my pussy excited to do this right in front of my husband with another man. I had never cheated on Dillon but I knew I was going to fuck Ben tonight somehow. I needed to find a way.

Dillon said he was tired and needed to go to bed so we all got up. I watch Ben struggle hiding his boner and try to walk normally to the bathroom. Dillon and I started cleaning up then Ben finally came and helped us. We all headed up the stairs. I made Dillon go first then I cut in front of Ben. I wanted his eyes to be level with my ass as I walked up the stairs. I swayed my hips and to my surprise one of Ben's hands grabbed my ass the other went up my thigh and his fingers found my wet panties. He rubbed my pussy all the way up the stairs. Dillon could have turned at any second and catch one of his good friends feeling his wives pussy. It was very thrilling.

Ben showed his keys and said he better head home. I was losing my opportunity to fuck this man and I wasn't letting that happen.

"I better drive you home Ben. You've had too much to drink. "

"I'll be fine." Ben said "I've driven home after every other poker game here."

I couldn't believe his words. How could he not want to fuck me. After leading me on all night and our flirting I was ready to fuck him right there and he was not making it easy. Maybe his conscious finally clued in that I was his friends wife.

"I think Sara is right Ben," Dillon said. "You have drank a lot tonight. Maybe you won't be as lucky on the road as you were in cards tonight."

Ben and I both looked at Dillon surprised.

"If you insist," was all Ben could say

I had Ben's keys and my shoes on in seconds. I couldn't wait to get to his truck. I practically ran to it.

"What's your hurry?" Ben asked like he didn't know.

"I just can't wait for you to be inside... your truck." I said.

Ben smiled and quickened his pace. Jumped in the passenger seat while I started the engine and put it into drive. I drove two blocks and put the truck in park. Ben was ready and knew what I wanted he undid his seat belt while I was already working on his pants.

"Your not even going to kiss me first?" Ben said jokingly.

"Haha, I didn't think you were the sentimental type with all the girls you have on the go," I stated it like I was jealous of him. I was jealous of the girls that got to fuck him on a regular basis.

I finally released his cock. It was a beauty. Out of all the guys I had in high school and college this had to be the biggest dick I've ever seen. I admired it for a few more seconds then looked up in Ben's dark eyes and started licking the tip. His precum was delicious and flowing quite heavily.

I watched his eyes roll back and then close. Then I started getting to work. I hadn't sucked a dick like this in a very long time. There was only one of my college fuck buddies that had a dick that could compare to this. His dick must have been over 10" long and was about the same thickness of my wrist. It was a turn on licking such a big dick. I hardly give my husband head because he is so small I don't get a lot of pleasure from it. This was a real man's dick. I was slobbering all over it to get it nice and wet. Sliding my hand up and down the big shaft. It was ready to try to deep throat.

I opened wide and put the head of it in. It was a mouthful already. I worked it down my throat until it was uncomfortable then would come back off it. Still working his shaft and balls with my hands. I forgot how much of an art sucking cock was and how much I missed sucking such big dicks. My throat started opening up more and I increased my speed. He was loving it and moaning non stop. My pussy juices were running down my legs. He was finally down my throat until just one hand was at the base of his cock. I was maxed out. I was not going to be able to go all the way down. I was disappointed but I knew he was loving being in my throat. Then he grabbed the back of my head and forced me all the way to his balls. My hands were reaching out for something to grab as I was choking on his cock. My head was trying to back off but he wouldn't let me off.

After over 10 seconds he finally let me up and I gasped for air. "You're the only girl who has ever done that to me.

I was still breathing hard trying to catch my breath."You're an asshole!" I screamed at him

"You're the one whose cheating on your husband," Ben said. "So get your mouth back to work you little slut."

I had never been talked to that way before. Part of me wanted to stop right there but I just put my mouth back on his cock and put it down my throat again. He put his hands on the back of my head and forced me down all the way again. Tears were flowing out of my eyes. I tried looking up at him and could see him smiling. Then he pulled me back off again. I tried catching my breath but he grabbed my head again and started fucking my throat all the way down then all the way up, faster and faster. I thought I was going to lose consciousness. I had never been dominated like that before and I was confused but very, very turned on.

He kept going harder and harder I thought I would throw up from getting his big cock thrown down my throat that deep and that fast. Then I felt him stiffen up and buck harder deep in my throat as he started cumming into my throat. It seemed to keep coming and coming I had never had that much cum come out of a cock before.

I looked up at him as I pulled his dick out of my mouth I loved feeling his cum working it's way down to my stomach.

"That was the best blow job I've even gotten."

I wiped the tears off my face and got back into the drivers seat. I started the engine. "Well you better recover quickly," I grinned at him, "because once we get to your place you're going to get the best sex you've ever gotten."