MRWADE04.STY BY MASTER WADE
The Poker Party
In the years since my graduation from college I've managed to
stay in touch with several of the people who were friends of mine
during those formative years. Usually once a year three of my male
college friends come to visit and spend the weekend with me. I'd not
had the opportunity to introduce them to my new wife, and I looked
forward to them coming this year perhaps more than any other in the
past.
Monica had heard me mention the three guys often. Jack was a
judge now in one of the bordering states. He'd always been a
handsome guy, a bit taller than me at 6'2" and weighing around 200
pounds, and he had somehow managed to stay single all these years.
Mark was shorter than Jack and not quite as popular with the women,
but still had a good strong, well-shaped body because of the
bicycling that he did almost every day. He was an examiner with the
federal reserve system and was the father of two young boys. Tony
was of Italian descent and had that dark hair and olive colored skin
that so many women love. His mustache and his big muscles from years
of weight-lifting made him a favorite of lots of women. Married
twice before, Tony was now single once again.
I didn't have to tell Monica that I'd be sharing her with my
friends while they were here, just my avoidance of the subject was
all the confirmation that she needed. Her training had taught her
that unless I told her otherwise in advance that she was to assume
that she would be my slave when we were in the privacy of our home,
and that included those times when there were others present. As the
arrival of the guys grew closer I could since her excitement growing.
I had sent each of the guys a letter explaining Monica's role as
my Wife-slut and had told them that she would be serving them over
the weekend while they were here. They knew me well enough to know
that I wasn't kidding about it when they got the letter and while the
letter did result in some excited phone calls from them, everything
was set and they were really anxious to come.
They all flew in to the nearest airport on Friday afternoon and
rented a car together for the drive to our little town. I had told
them to call me when they got to the airport to give me time to
prepare things for them. I'm sure Monica wondered if Friday
afternoon would ever come. In the days between her introduction to
our nurse friend Donna and the arrival of my college buddies she had
been extremely hot and I had to make her masturbate at least 3 times
each day just to keep her calm enough to normally function. I fucked
her during that time as well, of course, but a guy can't just stay
home and fuck all the time, you know.
I came home early on Friday to make sure that Monica had the
house ready for my friends. I had instructed her to make sure there
were clean sheets on the beds and clean towels in the bathrooms and
had told her to douche and give herself an enema around 2:00 so that
she would be nice and clean too. When I got home that afternoon I
checked to see if she had followed my directions. Everything seemed
to be in order, except that if she douched it was difficult to tell
from the state her pussy was in. She had always lubricated freely
and it wasn't too surprising to me to find her cunt extremely wet and
aromatic when I checked her holes. I had her squat in the shower and
douche once more for me to make sure that she would be as clean as
possible, although I was sure that wouldn't last long.
After watching Monica douche I laid out her outfit for the
evening on the bed for her. I chose a tiny pair of pink panties
which had almost no back to them at all, mostly just a strap which
slid into her crack and often seemed to work its way between her cunt
lips as well. It would just barely cover her trimmed cunt hair in
the front. In addition to the panties, I laid out the pink high
heels and a nice little summer dress that I had allowed Monica to
modify just a bit in order to make it more sluttish. It was a pretty
pink sundress which had a very low cut top with just little thin
straps holding the top up, and which when we had bought it had
already been quite short. But I had allowed Monica to hem it some
more, making it just barely long enough to cover her ass when she
stood. I also had her cut a three inch slit in each side of the
dress from the bottom up.
Before allowing her to dress I laid her on the bed and rubbed
lotion all over her body, wanting it to be nice and smooth to my
friends when they touched her. It soon became evident that she was
going to have to douche again before they came, so I allowed her to
do that before she dressed.
She'd just finished dressing when the door-bell rang and I
instructed her to assume "the position" in the foyer prior to my
opening the door. I led her to the foyer and watched as she knelt in
the floor, sitting between her feet and placing her hands behind her
back and lowering her head. The short dress rode up just enough in
that position that it made her pantied crotch easy to see and her
arms behind her back allowed her hard nipples to push through the
thin fabric of the dress.
Finding her position pleasing, I opened the door to greet my
friends. As they came in we exchanged pleasantries and they stood
around rather nervously as we chatted just inside the door, glancing
down at Monica frequently and no doubt wondering when I was going to
introduce them and how long I was going to require her to stay in
that position with her head bowed and her eyes lowered.
"This is my slave, Monica" I said extending my hand to indicate
the kneeling woman in front of them. After allowing them to all look
at her and giving them a chance to see that she didn't lift her head
or speak even though they were speaking to her, I reached out and
took her elbow and allowed her to stand and return their greetings.
She spoke to each of the warmly, but in a reserved manner, an
embarrased look on her face as their eyes roamed over her.
"Show my friends how glad you are that they are here, Monica," I
instructed.
"Yes, MASTER,", she replied and moving from one to the other of
them, she wrapped her arms around their necks and kissed them deeply
on the mouth. She kissed each of them just long enough to make sure
that their cocks were stirring in their pants and when she had
finished she moved back to my side and hooked her arm in mine.
"Bring your luggage on in guys," I said, "we've got alot of
catching up to do!
Monica prepared a nice meal for us all as we sat in the living
room and talked about what all had occured in the year since we had
seen each other. While it was cooking she set up the card-table and
chairs in the living room, doing an excellent job of showing off her
sweet little body to my friends in the process.
"Are we gonna play cards?", asked Tony.
"Yep, I thought after we ate dinner we'd play a little poker.
The winner for the evening gets to have Monica sleep with him
tonight."
The idea of winning Monica for the evening excited all of them,
and I knew we would have a spirited night of poker.
Before long Monica announced that dinner was served and we sat
around the dining room table and enjoyed the excellent meal she had
prepared. Monica was allowed to eat in the room with us, standing
and eating from her plate on the serving board at the end of the
room. We sat around the table afterward, allowing our food to settle
and giving Monica a chance to remove the dishes and clean up the
kitchen before moving into the living room once more to begin the
card playing. My friends seemed to really be enjoying themselves and
were certainly warming to the idea of having a sexy young slave at
their disposal for the weekend.
While the cards were shuffled and dealt I invited the guys to
feel free to touch Monica whenever or however they pleased, and told
them that they would find her very receptive to everything that
happened the rest of the evening. I didn't have to say any more than
that and as she moved around the table bringing us drinks and snacks
they each reached out to fondle her ass and legs and tits, allowing
their hands to roam up under the short dress. Monica stood
obediently still whenever she was being fondled and did not move away
until she recieved a sign from me to do so. As I had instructed she
did not speak unless spoken to and although it was obvious to all of
us that she was extremely excited, she stood quietly and merely
closed her eyes when she was being fondled.
After a couple of rounds of being fondled, I asked Monica if she
was enjoying herself.
"Oh yes, MASTER, you're friends are very nice and its so kind of
you to allow me to serve them!", she replied with a smile.
"Good girl! Remove your dress and panties now Monica," I
instructed in a level voice.
Monica lifted the short dress over her head and slid the tiny
panties off her ass, twisting her hips slightly to the right and then
to the left as she worked them lower and stepped out of them.
Tossing the dress and the panties on the floor beside her she stood
quietly allowing us all to look at her nakedness. We all stared at
her with interest and the other guys complimented her on her perky
tits and her nicely trimmed bush. Upon my signal she turned around,
allowing them to observe her tight young ass which elicited more
compliments from them.
"You may lay in the floor and finger-fuck yourself now, Monica,"
I said.
She lay on her back in the floor near the table and opening her
legs wide and bending her knees she began rubbing her clit and
working her fingers in and out of her pussy. After watching for a
few moments we continued to play cards, only occasionally glancing
over at her as she fingered herself to the brink of an orgasm.
"May I pleeeeasssee cummmmmmmm now MASTER!!??" she moaned.
"Do you need to come badly, my little slut?"
"Oh yesssss, MASTER, I need to come soooooo badddddd!!!!"
"Will you suck us all if I let you come now, little slave slut
whore?"
"Oh yesssss, MASTER!!!!, I love to suck cocks...please,
pleaseee, let me come now, Pleassssssssseee!!!!"
"You'll crawl under the table and take our cum if I let you come
now, Monica?"
"Anythingggg, MASTER, you know I'll do anythinggggg, just
please, oh, please let me come!!!!!!"
"You may come then my little cock-sucking slave," I said with a
smile and a wink to my friends.
We all watched as Monica hunched her naked hips into the air,
using both hands on her dripping wet fuck hole. With her left hand
she was rubbing her clit and she had three fingers of her right hand
deep in her cunt, pumping them in and out as if she needed to be
fucked more than anything else in the world.
Finally with a loud moan the rapid thrusting of her hips turned
into a slow, rythmic, circular hunch, and her orgasm began sweeping
over her. Her moans became animal grunts and the sound of her
fingers fucking in and out of her sloppy wet hole filled the room.
Finally her grunting and fingering slowed to a stop and she
collapsed, a sweaty, panting, trembling bundle of skin and juice.
We continued to play cards as she recouped her energy, and after
about ten minutes she crawled on her hands and knees under the table
to begin her service of our cocks. I felt her mouth nibbling at my
cock through my pants, but aware of the excitement of my friends and
wanting her mouth to already be wet with cum when she sucked me, I
pushed her head away and toward Tony's lap who was seated to my
right.
She took her time with each man, licking and kissing each dick
as if it were a lollipop. She made it very obvious to each of us
that cock-sucking was indeed something which she did because she
liked it, no...loved it, and not simply because she was my slave.
Each of us in turn spilled our hot fuck into her eager mouth and felt
the lingering sucking of her mouth afterward milking and drawing
every little drop of spunk from us into her hungrily.
By the time she had finished sucking us all we had completed the
previously specified number of hands and had declared a proud and
happy Tony the nights winner. I explained to Tony that Monica would
spend the night in the bed with him, and that he could choose to
sleep if he desired, or he could use her in anyway he chose.
"Just remember," I said with a smile, "that we have two more
days to go, and if you wind up sleeping all day tomorrow, you'll miss
some fun."
While Tony contemplated his delicious dilema, I told the group
that it was still a bit early to call it a night, and suggested that
we each take turns fucking Monica in her bed until it got to be bed-
time. They all agreed, and I send Monica into the bedroom,
instructing her to lay on her back and take us all until we decided
to stop. She did as I requested, and allowing my friends to go first
once more, we began filling her cunt with cum one at a time, watching
tv in the living room in between fucks, allowing our cocks to rest
and our balls to refill with more cum to pump into her.
The first time I fucked her I discovered that she had merely
been fucked in her middle fuck hole by the other guys and I of course
reminded them that she did have two other holes in which to take
cum. On my second trip into the bedroom to pump her I discovered
that they had taken my advice and her ass and mouth had both been
shot into on the second round. Gradually the guys began dropping
out, Tony because he had the rest of the night, and Jack simply
because he couldn't get it up any more. Mark finally decided that he
was ready for bed and I entered the bedroom for the last time of the
night to hold Monica and talk to her about the evening before sending
her to Tony's bed for the night.
Realizing how dripping wet she was with sweat and cum and her
own juices, I suggested that she take a warm bath following our talk
so that she would be nice and clean for Tony.
"You've been a very obedient and extremely pleasing slave, my
sweet darling slut" I said proudly.
"Oh, MASTER, I've had a wonderful evening. I really wish that I
could sleep in your arms tonight, but I understand you're wanting to
share my body with your friends. I loved the cum and the hard bodies
laying on me fucking my holes with their hard cocks, and I look
forward to being your slave tomorrow as well. Thank you so much,
MASTER, for knowing who I am and what I am, and for using me so
wonderfully!"
Kissing my precious wife warmly on her full lips I sent her off
to her bath and rolling onto my side fell asleep with a contented
smile on my face, knowing that Tony had won the poker game of his
life.