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Strip Poker and Fantasies
by Watcher (elvis21945@yahoo.com)

***

A true story of a husband whose fantasy comes true with 
the next door neighbors. (MF-cpls, swing, voy, orgy)

***

My wife and I had a circle of friends in the mid-
seventies that included young attorneys, doctors, 
school teachers, and state workers. We were all in our 
late twenties and early thirties and establishing 
ourselves in a corporate world that so many of us had 
despised at an earlier point in our lives. We weren't 
high-brow people that reeked of sophistication and 
class. But in the late sixties and early seventies, 
there weren't many people that did. The country was 
unified against the war and people were friendly to 
those that felt the same. It was a good time. 

Oh! Did I mention that it was a time identified with 
Make Love, Not War, and Free Sex? It was.

My wife, Jane, was 24 at the time of the encounter I'm 
relating. I was 28. Both of us were college graduates 
and held positions in business that paid us good money 
for that time – I was a sales manager in a large 
insurance corporation and she was a marketing director 
in a plastic packaging company. We enjoyed partying, 
dinners out, and occasional trips to Vegas, which were 
no more gratifying for us than they were for most 
others.

Jane was built. Big tits and a very hairy cunt. Not 
many people shaved then—no designer pussies. Slim and 
svelte body that turned eyes. She loved sex, but didn't 
come very often. I don't know why. I could suck, 
titillate, manipulate her clit and G-spot for endless 
minutes and very seldom would I get a rousing, earth-
shaking orgasm. 

But she loved sex. She loved the prelims that come with 
skilled foreplay and she loved to watch me come on her 
stomach. She always turned eyes when she entered a 
room.

So let's skip to the story. There were many, but this 
is the one that stands out in my memory like the pillar 
of the sexual relationships.

Phil and Stephanie were friends of ours and lived a 
block away. Phil was an accountant and Stephanie was an 
underwriter for the insurance company I worked for. We 
had known both of them for about two years. Saturdays 
that didn't involve visiting parents or relatives 
usually involved the four of us getting together and 
putting steaks on the grill and drinking way more than 
we were built to ingest. Neither of us had any 
children. Conversations often drifted into subjects 
that got more revealing as we drank. But we never got 
beyond the stage of ridicule that couples have:

"Oh, Phil's cock is so small that I really don't know 
when he's in or out."

OR

"If you want some strange stuff, why don't you go two 
inches deeper?"

After bantering like that for nearly a year, all four 
of us started opening up more and more and getting more 
risqué with our comments – most of this being caused by 
more and more alcohol at each gathering. As we got more 
implanted in our respective positions, we began 
relaxing more socially. Booze was the item of the day 
and none of us were into pot or other drugs. We had our 
fill years before.

One Saturday night, it was our turn to have the 
barbeque and I had gone to the store and stocked up 
with a bottle of vodka, a small bottle of tequila, and 
two bottles of red wine. That would last until one or 
all of passed out, so I thought. That had been the 
ritual.

Phil and Stephanie came by at 6:00 and I answered the 
door. Stephanie has always taken my breath away, and I 
even told Phil that. She was a meager five feet tall, 
but her 105 pounds was all muscle. When I opened the 
door, I gasped. She had grapefruit tits and didn't show 
them like she knew they were a major attraction. She 
usually dressed modestly and could still make a guy 
come looking at her. But tonight, she had a blue tank 
top on and her nipples were two headlights on the 
fabric. 

We grilled steaks, drank, ate salads, drank, ate 
veggies, drank, and had some sloppy sugar dessert Jane 
had made. By the time we ate the dessert, all of us 
were pretty hammered.

After eating, Stephanie chimed in with an intriguing 
comment, "Why don't you guys find something different 
for entertainment tonight? Jane and I will pick up the 
dishes and clean up." 

Phil and I were dumbfounded. He said, "What the hell 
does that mean?" 

I said, "She's your wife. You don't know?"

We deduced that tonight, from Stephanie's perspective, 
wasn't going to be like other Saturday nights. I knew 
then that this was going to be special and would 
fulfill a fantasy I had harbored for a decade. I was 
going to see my wife get fucked by another guy and I 
was going to slide into a pussy that I had never 
entered.

Jane and I had talked about her getting fucked by 
someone else and the conversations came up during sex 
and were never mentioned after sex. I had simply pushed 
them into the "fantasy" file and never thought they 
would happen. But they were erotic to discuss in the 
heat of passion.

After trying to decipher Stephanie's comment, Phil 
suggested that we go to the X-rated bookstore and pick 
up a tape or two and that might satisfy Stephanie's 
suggestion of something DIFFERENT.

We told the ladies we were going on a liquor run and 
left. On the way to the porn store, Phil asked, "You 
guys ever talk about Jane fucking another guy?" 

I admitted that I had brought it up a number of times 
and that Jane was too conservative to try. She had also 
asked why I could possibly be turned on to watching her 
get fucked by another guy. Phil recounted the same 
experiences with Stephanie.

"Would you get off watching Stephanie get laid by 
another guy?" I asked him.

"My God! Yes I would. I'd come before he did." He 
responded.

I said, "Well that settles it. When Stephanie suggested 
different entertainment, I guess we're left to our 
imagination! Wanna go for it? I would love to see you 
sink your cock in Jane's pussy."

Feeling a bit more comfortable, Phil was still 
breathless. In short spurts of language, he said, "I 
have... wanted... this for... years!"

We rented an orgy film centered around strip poker. 
Staged crap with bad acting, but good fucking. Fairly 
big cocks and hairy pussies.

We stopped at the liquor store and picked up another 
bottle of tequila and headed home, with butterflies, 
anticipating the night's action.

When we walked in, the girls were on the couch talking 
and sipping yet another drink "What did you get?" Asked 
Jane.

Tequila, honey," I responded.

"Oh, that's going to make me slur. But that's OK. We're 
with friends. Good friends." She was definitely beyond 
the sober stage. It would make things easier later.

I mixed Phil's drink and made one for myself, while he 
put the tape in the VCR. When I came in from the 
kitchen, he hit the ON button and told the ladies that 
this was a film he had enjoyed when he was in college 
and wanted to share it with all of us. Truth is, he 
really had seen it before and he had plotted this 
evening well since we first talked in the car.

The opening scene showed two women and two men sitting 
at a kitchen table, dealing cards. The scenes passed 
fast – first one woman losing her bra and blouse, then 
a guy dropping his underwear to reveal a seven-inch 
erection. 

"That's about the size of it!" yelled Stephanie.

"Really? That's how long Phil is?" Jane asked.

"Yah. It's a nice cock and I love it dearly. But it 
ain't no monster."

Jane recovered from the blatant description and said, 
"Jim has girth and average length. It fills me nicely. 
I don't think it is that long though, is it honey?"

"Some things are meant to be mysteries," I said.

Jane then paused and blurted, "Hey, let's play strip 
poker!"

I knew that the booze had hit home when she rolled out 
those words. My conservative wife had just jump-started 
Phil and my fantasy machine. This was it. It was the 
night both of us had waited for.

"You don't mind?" Phil whispered in my ear.

"Good God no. I want you to fuck my wife!" I said.

"Do the same to mine. But I'd really like to watch," he 
replied.

We were both operating from the same sexual signals. I 
wanted to watch him fuck Jane as well. It was a vision 
that had been burning inside me for a long time.

We dealt a half dozen hands and drank as each card was 
dealt, Stephanie lost twice and with no inhibitions, 
dropped her tank top and socks. Jane lost once and shed 
her blouse, leaving her black bra. Stephanie's tits 
were exposed and she plopped both of them on the table 
and said, "Come on, deal."

I held the cards in my hand and couldn't move a muscle. 
I was mesmerized at the half-dollar nipples that 
pointed straight out and begged attention. They were 
both spotted with pimples of excitement. 

"Come on Jim! Deal the fucking cards! Get your eyes and 
brain on the game. We wanna see some cock!" Jane 
hollered.

Phil and I had both shed our shirts in consecutive 
losses. It was getting down to show time.

I lost the next hand and stood up and dropped my 
slacks. My briefs betrayed the hard on that Stephanie 
had caused since she removed her tank top. My cock's 
head peeked out of the elastic on my right thigh. 

"Show us more of the head!" yelled Stephanie.

"Yah, come on Jim. Show 'em the tip of that throbber," 
said Phil.

"Nope. Surprises are good for everyone," I said and sat 
back down.

I lost the next hand and shed my socks.

Phil lost the next one and put his slacks on the couch. 
When he walked back to the table, Jane stared a hole 
through his briefs. 

"My God Phil. That's an admirable piece of meat that's 
running down the side. Am I right, Stephanie?"

"You are," said Stephanie.

For just a brief moment, Phil slipped his thumbs into 
the front of the briefs and dropped the elastic down, 
revealing a very stiff cock that sprung straight out 
and pointed a damp tip directly at Jane, across the 
table.

She was speechless. I could hear her gasp.

Stephanie dealt and lost. She shed her slacks and the 
white silk panties betrayed her pitch black pubes that 
were poking out the sides and crawling up her lower 
abdomen. This time, I gasped. I loved hairy pussies 
since puberty and this had to be the hairiest I would 
ever see. Or suck and lick.

After a few hands, we were all naked. 

Tits were on the table and cocks were pushing up from 
underneath. 

"What now?" Asked Jane after she dropped her panties 
and revealed her full auburn bush to Phil, Stephanie, 
and me. 

"Jane, you have the loveliest pussy! Can you stand up 
and show it to us again?" said Phil.

Jane obliged and even shocked me by standing up and 
spreading her pussy lips with both hands, a move that 
she would never perform if she was sober. Her clit was 
protruding and begging attention. She quickly sat down.

"Let's play another hand and this time the winner with 
the highest hand can call the action by directing 
someone else to perform 30 seconds of physical activity 
with someone else at the table and it can't be your 
spouse." I said.

Phil said, "Great idea! OK with you ladies?"

Neither one answered.

After an interminable time, Stephanie said, "I'm OK 
with that if you are Phil and Jane."

"Ok, let's try it," Jane said.

"You bet I'm for it," said Phil.

"Of course you are, you horny ass," said Stephanie.

"Oh come on, honey. You're as turned on to Jim's cock 
as I am to Jane's pussy. Admit it."

"Jim does have a nice cock. But this just doesn't seem 
right," said Stephanie.

"Honey, I'm not upset! I'd love to see you ride Jim. 
You know that," said Phil.

After a long pause, "Deal the cards," said Stephanie.

I looked at Jane and her eyes were glazed over and she 
seemed deep in thought.

I began dealing.

"I have to win," said Jane. 

"Why?" I asked, as I dealt the last card to Phil.

"Because I want to suck someone's cock!" she responded. 

I couldn't believe my conservative wife was saying what 
I've imagined and fantasized her saying for years.

Jane had three kings and won the hand.

"What's the call?" asked Phil.

"Phil, I want you to come over to the couch and eat my 
pussy for 30 seconds – in a 69 position so I can suck 
that piece of meat. You mind Jim?"

"Are you kidding? I said. "I want to watch this. How 
about you Stephanie?"

"Absolutely. Maybe I'll learn something," said 
Stephanie.

She circled the table and walked toward the couch next 
to me, the electricity emissions jolting me to the 
core. We didn't touch, but rather, watched Phil and 
Jane settle on the couch. Jane got on top of Phil and 
lowered her pussy on his face, while slowly descending 
on his cock, which was pointing straight up toward her 
lips.

Stephanie and I sat on the love seat, our thighs 
touching and our hands in our laps. Jane began with 
slow slurps up and down on Phil's cock. I got up and 
walked over to the couch and put my head inches from 
her face.

"You liking it honey?" I asked.

Her eyes opened and rolled as she looked at me 
speechless.

I went down the couch and observed Phil's technique, 
slowly stroking my cock. He had his nose in Jane's ass 
and was furiously licking her clit and slit. Jane's 
pussy was dripping on his chin.

Stephanie had moved to watching Jane as well. Putting 
her head between Phil's legs, she began lightly licking 
his balls while Jane continued her slow sucking on his 
cock.

It was heaven.

Phil pushed Jane's hips in the air and said, "Jim, I'm 
sure Steph wants that cock. Go for it!"

Stephanie said, "We'll watch you guys and then we'll 
let you watch us. More thrilling, don't you think?"

I reached over to Stephanie's ass and slide two fingers 
into her drenched pussy while she was licking Phil's 
balls and watching Jane suck him off. She was tight and 
soaked to the core.

After a couple of minutes, Jane sat up and said, "Are 
the thirty seconds up?"

"Do you want them to be?" I asked.

"No. I think I'd like to fuck Phil. Do you mind, honey? 
Do you mind Stephanie?"

"My dream," I said.

"I want you to, Jane. You'll enjoy it – and so will I," 
said Stephanie.

Jane slid down and straddled Phil with her back to his 
face. Stephanie grabbed my cock and pulled me to the 
end of the couch so we could watch. As she stroked me, 
we watched Jane slowly engulf Phil's cock all the way 
to the base. She paused, and then started a slow 
pumping action. The cock head came into view and then 
disappeared. Again and again, faster and faster. 

Phil was moaning, Jane was whimpering the sexual line 
of most women, "Oh God. Oh God. What a cock!"

Stephanie began fingering her pussy with one hand and 
stoking me with the other, all the time keeping her 
head inches from the point of coital bliss.

Phil didn't last long. He began with loud moans and 
Jane knew he was about to come. She ground her pubic 
bone into his balls and screamed "Honey! I'm coming!" 

Stephanie began rubbing Jane's clit and we watched as 
she shuddered to an unforgettable orgasm. Immediately 
after, Phil pushed her in the air grabbed his cock and 
began stroking, pointing it straight up at Jane's 
stomach. First one spurt of come, then two more were 
launched half way up Jane's stomach. Then there were 
three small squirts that merely rolled onto the top of 
his swollen and wet cock.

Jane reached down and grabbed his cock and slowly 
stroked it while Stephanie began smearing the come 
around Jane's stomach and chest.

"I've never enjoyed sex so much and I didn't even 
participate!" said Stephanie. 

"Nor me. But I did participate. That was wonderful. You 
OK with it honey?" Jane said.

"Honey, I've never been so turned on in my life. That 
was the most erotic thing I've ever witnessed," I said.

"Well, it's our turn now. I want you inside me," said 
Stephanie. "You gonna watch, sweetie?"

"I wouldn't miss it," said Phil.

I grabbed the afghan from the back of the love seat and 
spread it on the floor. Jane crawled on top of me and 
we kissed. I moved to her pert nipples, which were hard 
from excitement, and began tonguing them. She moaned.

I moved her onto her back and kissed my way down, over 
her navel and into the black pussy hair that surrounded 
her cunt. Jane and Phil had moved to the floor and were 
sitting with their backs to the couch and watching the 
lovemaking session we were displaying. Jane had her 
hand on Phil's cock and was slowly stroking it back to 
life while Phil was tweaking Jane's nipples.

I ran my tongue the full length of Stephanie's slit, 
over and over again until her pubes were matted in 
saliva and cunt juice. Her moaning was more than I 
could stand and I got up on my knees, preparing to 
start fucking this delectable woman. Before I could 
lower myself into her cunt, Stephanie leaned forward 
and started sucking my throbbing cock. I've never been 
deep-throated before and she went right to my pubic 
bone, engulfing my entire cock into her throat. I was 
so close to coming that I had to pull her head back 
after three strokes.

"My God," said Jane. "I didn't think that could be 
done." 

She leaned over and took Phil's cock into her mouth and 
went down to the base of his semi-erect cock.

I eased Stephanie back on the blanket and pointed my 
cock at her dripping pussy. Slowly I slid in and buried 
myself to the hilt. Phil and Jane moved down to between 
our legs and watched as my cock slid in and out. 
Stephanie came almost immediately, screaming ohs and 
ahs at the top of her lungs. 

It was more than I could stand. I'd watched my wife 
fuck my neighbor and then I fucked his wife. I'd been 
naked for over an hour and looked at three others who 
were naked for the same amount of time. I jerked my 
cock out of Stephanie's pussy and she immediately 
grabbed it and began milking my come onto her stomach. 
Phil and Jane moved up to watch. I drenched her stomach 
with four large shots and dribbled endlessly on her 
cunt. 

It was one night of many with many different people. 
Jane and I were hooked on fucking others and watching.

END

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