Where to begin? I should start by telling you my name, Samantha, but everyone calls me Sam. I have been married to my loving husband, Oscar, for ten years. We go through ups and downs like most couples, but we are like two peas in a pod most of the time. We started having poker nights three years ago. It is a mixture of different friends and coworkers. We do this once a month and sometimes have as many as twelve people. On those occasions, we set up two tables so all can enjoy the fun. It is more or less BYOB. We do bring pizzas for everyone and sometimes other types of takeout food. We play music, making it a fun night for everyone, even if they lose. Most of the time, it is just penny poker, but occasionally, some get too much to drink and raise the stakes. We have two extra bedrooms that guests are free to use if they get carried away. 

The stakes changed a few weeks ago. We had seven people to begin the night, with one couple leaving early because of babysitter problems. That left me, my husband, another couple, and a single man. The couple were long-time friends with whom we went out to watch movies and have dinner occasionally. They are a very handsome couple in their mid-thirties.  Her name is Erin. She is five-foot-six with a slim build with, I would guess, thirty-four B breasts. Her husband’s name is Kevin. He is six foot three with sandy blonde hair not a bodybuilder but a very nice-looking guy.

The single man was Kevin's coworker, and we only knew him from the poker parties. His name was Myles. He was a black man, about six-foot-four, with a full beard. He looks like he could play football or at least work out with weights. His muscles pop out of his shirt, and I guess he is ripped.

This night began like all our parties. It was around ten, and my husband Oscar had just about cleaned everyone out. This rarely happens. The games usually last until the wee hours of the morning. None of us felt like quitting, so we sat and turned up the music for a while. The liquor kept flowing, and I was sure we would have some house guests for the night. 

Kevin staggered and announced, "I know what we should do since we do not have any money left except for our cheating host, Oscar. You know I am just kidding, right Oscar? Let's start over, and this time, let's bet on our clothes. Who is game? Raise your hand."

Myles jerked his hand up in a flash. 

Kevin said, "Come on, Oscar, raise your hand."

I was sitting beside Oscar, twisted and squeezing his side so he would not say yes. He was almost as drunk as Kevin, and I don't think he could feel any pain.

He looked at me and said, "What do you think, Sam? It might be fun. If you say yes, I am sure Erin will say yes. Won't you, Erin? If you two won't get naked, then maybe stop when we get to your bra and panties. That is no different than a bikini."

I looked over at Erin, and she shrugged her shoulders and said, "It is okay with me as long as we stop at our bras and panties, but you guys will have no such restrictions." I reluctantly nodded my approval. 

Kevin grabbed the cards and asked, "What game should we play? Five-card draw. Seven-card draw. Ladies, pick your poison." 

Erin said, "I like five card draw."

I said, "That is fine with me. I don't care." 

Oscar said, "I think we need some rules here. We all should wear the same amount of clothing, and we know the girls are only going down to the undergarments. If you win the game, you can either make someone lose an article of clothing or get one of your pieces of clothing back. If the girls refuse to go nude, then they must serve us all drinks like a sexy barmaid. Can we all agree to this?" Everyone nodded their heads, Yes.

We all got fresh drinks and sat down at the table. I never much thought about our table, but it was made of a clear glass top, and if the guys lost everything, then their cocks would be in plain view. I was glad we girls wouldn't have to think about that.

The first hand was dealt. I got a pair of twos and an ace. When I turned in my other two cards, I got nothing else.

Oscar got three of a kind, and Myles and Kevin got two pairs. It came down to Erin or me, who would lose the first hand. She turned over a pair of sevens. I was the big loser, and off came one of my socks. Oscar won the game and made Erin lose a piece of her clothing, and off came one of her socks, too. 

The game became fun for all of us watching clothes go off and on.

I was all smiles until I lost two hands in a row, and my damn husband won one and said to me, "Looks like you are the loser, Sam, because I won, it is time for you to lose your pants. Also, it is time for you to serve us all drinks unless you want to risk more clothing."

I gave him my side eye and said, "Okay, everyone, are you all ready for more drinks?" Everyone nodded their heads.

In my slinkiest walk, I went to the kitchen, and as I did, I pulled down my panties to give everyone a good look at my butt as I walked away from them. It was met by a chorus of wolf whistles and clapping. Even Erin joined in the clapping.

I sat there in my bra and panties and watched the game move on, and finally, Kevin was down to just his boxers. 

Erin won the next hand and, giggling, said, "Kevin, it's time for you to take off those boxers and give us a look at you."

Kevin looked and her and smiled and said, "Bitch." 

He pulled them off, and he was hard as a rock. Erin took hold of his cock and playfully said, "Why are you so hard? Have you been checking out Sam?"

His face turned bright red as he gulped another drink and said, "Sam, I need another drink."

I looked over at him and struggled to keep my eyes upward. I laughed, then said, "Maybe you should go get drinks now to show off."

He said, “Fine. Does everyone want what they have been drinking?"

Myles replied, “Yes. But could you bring over the tequila and some shot glasses?”

Kevin said, “I don’t know where the glasses are. Sam, you are going to have to help me."

I said, "Okay, I will help you. Mister Helpless."

I walked with him, avoiding looking down or brushing against him. 

I reached up in the cabinet, and as I did, I felt his cock up against my panties. Then he said, "Let me help you there. “Pushing his cock even harder against me. 

I grabbed the shot glasses and tequila and turned around, and Kevin stood there smiling at me and then looked down at his cock and said, "I think you have a new friend, and he needs some attention from you."

I laughed at him and grabbed his cock and gave a quick stroke, and said, "I don't think Erin would be too happy about that."

We headed back to the table, and as we did, Kevin was wheeling his cock and stroking it.

Oscar told Kevin, "Calm down, Kevin. We still have more clothes to lose, and you may win a hand and return some of yours."

Myles won the next two hands and made Erin lose the rest of her clothes except her bra and panties.

So, Erin and I had nothing left to lose except serve drinks. Kevin was naked, and my husband was down to just his boxers. Myles still had a shirt and his boxers. 

The next hand, Kevin won, and instead of getting back his boxers, he told Erin, "Time for you to serve drinks or lose your bra. Your choice."

Erin looked at him and said, "Fuck you. I am not serving drinks." She then stood up and took off her bra, exposing her perfect B-cup breasts.

She walked around the table, pushing her breasts to the back of each guy's head. She looked at me and said, "Whoops. I forget about you, Sam." Then, she walked over to me and pushed her breasts in the back of my head.   

Oscar looked around and said, “Well, that made the game more interesting."

I thought to myself, I better have some more drinks because I know peer pressure will get to me, and I will do what Erin did.

On the next hand, Myles won, saying, "Erin, I am thirsty, so it's time for a drink unless you want to take off those panties." 

Erin stood up and said, "I bet you all don't think I would take them off, don't you?" 

She slid her panties slowly down her leg, making sure everyone got a view of her perfectly trimmed pussy.

From that point forward, keeping the guy's attention was hard as the guys kept trying to look through the glass tabletop for the best view.

I looked at Oscar and whispered, "You don't want me to do that, do you?"

He looked at me, shrugged his shoulders, and whispered, "I wouldn't mind if you did, but it's up to you. It's all just for fun, so I think it's okay."

I won the following two hands, so to stay in the spirit of the game, I made my husband Oscar take it all off. Now, he and Kevin sat at the table with raging hardons.

I leaned over to Oscars and grabbed his cock, gave it a few quick strokes, and said, "You like that, honey?"

He looked at me and said, "That felt good, but I would rather it be yours or Erin's mouth sucking on it." 

That raised a few eyebrows for Myles and Kevin.

On the next hand, I lost again and had my choice of having to take off my bra or serve more drinks. I thought for a minute they were way too drunk and didn't need anything more to drink. So, I stood up, looked around the table, slowly removed my bra, and placed it on Oscar's head like a hat.

Myles stood up and said, "Looks like there is not much left to lose." Then took off his boxers, exposing his hard cock. 

Oscar's and Kevin's cock were a nice but average size, but Myles's cock let's just say, was way above average. So much so I had a hard time not staring at it.

Oscar smiled at me and said, "See anything you like, Sam?"

I looked at him and said, "I know you like something you've been staring at all night. Erin's tits. Why don't you do yourself a favor and go over and suck on them for a minute."

Oscar said, "Don't mind if I do. Is that okay with you, Kevin?"

Kevin slurred out, "Sure, why not."

I watched him go to her and do exactly what he said he would do. Then, I decided to join in and slide off my panties.

Myles looked over at me and said, "I just love shaved pussys, and yours is magnificent."

I replied, "Thanks, Myles. Oscar loves that as well."

Kevin struggled to get out of his chair and said, "I have an idea. Let's play high card, and the guy with the highest card gets to pick which one of the ladies gets to suck his cock for a minute, and the second highest card gets the other lady, and the third guy must watch. Then the ladies can do the same thing and pick who gets to eat their pussy, and one guy will have to watch."

Erin said, "Count me in."

I said, "Whatever."

As luck would have it, Myles won the high card and chose me, and Oscar came in second and got Erin. I am sure he was not disappointed by that. It seemed fitting that Kevin had to watch as this was his game. 

I went to Myles, knelt in front of him, gently caressed his balls, and put the tip of his cock on my tongue. I started slowly moving my lips up and down his shaft as he stared down at me. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Oscar watching me in between, watching Erin suck his cock.

Kevin then yelled out, "Time. Ladies, pick a card."

Erin got the high card and chose Myles to eat her, but I picked Kevin because it only seemed fair that he got in on the action. My poor husband had to watch as Kevin brought me to a climax, and I know Erin must have had an orgasm by her moans of pleasure.

Oscar yelled out, "Time. Now, what are we going to do? “

Myles said, "If it's okay with everyone here, I think we should take turns fucking your beautiful wife’s. Of course, that's if they agree to it. I know I do not have any skin in the game, but it sure would be an honor for me. Plus, they may never have experienced a big black cock before."

Erin said, "Sounds good to me. Get your ass over here, Myles."

Oscar and I watched as Myles slid his big cock into Erin and began pumping her. Erin's head whipped backward as she bit her upper lip. Kevin took out his phone with one hand and started recording his cock going in and out of his wife. With his other hand, he was masturbating right over the top of Erin's tits.

Then Kevin yelled, "Hey Oscar, get over here and have a go at my wife."

Oscar looked at me for approval. I said to him, “Go ahead. You have been wanting to do this for some time."

Oscar tapped on Myles's shoulder and said, "My turn."

I watched as my husband's cock went into Erin's love canal. The expression on his face was pure ecstasy. Kevin continued to film his wife as Oscar fucked her. 

Myles walked over to me and asked, "Want to?" I nodded my head.

I sat back on our recliner, watching as Myles' black cock entered me. The contrast of his cock against my pale skin was something I never thought I would see. The feeling of him wildly going in and out of my pussy made me soaking wet. He would pull out before he came and start all over again to make sure he gave me the fucking of my life. 

Kevin yelled out, "Fuck taking a video. I need to cum." He walked over to me and put his cock into my mouth. I sucked his cock as Myles continued to fuck me.

I looked over at Oscar and could see him fucking Erin and watching me getting fucked and giving his friend a blow job.

Myles looked at me and said, "Sam, I am going to cum in your magnificent pussy. Is that okay?" I nodded my head.

I felt the explosion of a mountain of cum being released into my pussy as he screamed out, "Fuck, this feels so good." Myles pulled out and went and sat on a chair and watched Oscar fuck Erin.

Kevin said, "My turn." Pulled his cock out of my mouth and went right in my pussy, and he began fucking me.

I heard Erin scream out, "Fuck me. Fuck me, good Oscar. Fuck that pussy."

I could see Oscar's toes curling and knew he was ready to fill Erin up with cum. He pumped harder and harder and let out a grunt as he came in her. 

Hearing that must have triggered Kevin as he filled my pussy again with cum.

I stood up and said, "Now that was a poker game. Would you like to poke me, Oscar?"

He walked over to me, grabbed my hand, and went to our bedroom. Before I shut the door, I said, You guys know where the extra bedroom is. Make yourselves at home. Erin, please show Myles the other bedroom. I think my husband needs to fuck me."

Oscar never came, twice in a night but a few times. This night was different. He put his cock into my cum soaked pussy and came within minutes.

He rolled over, kissed me, and said, "I love you, Sam." Within seconds, he began to snore. 

I looked at our clock and saw it was almost four in the morning. I had been getting fucked for hours now. Never did I think this would happen to us. I wondered if this would be our usual poker party now. As I thought about what happened it made me wet again. I masturbated myself to sleep.  

When I woke up in the morning all I could think about was getting fucked by three guys and loving it. I waited for Oscar to wake up so I could ask him when we might be able to have another poker party. I hoped it would be soon.