PANTY ANTY


  Some years ago myself and five of my friends started a poker night
each Wednesday. The first few months we rotated going to one
another's homes but because of the objections from the other guy's
wife's we started meeting at my house on a regular basis. Unlike the
other wives my Laura didn't mind at all. First she really enjoys
poker and second she honestly enjoyed hosting and serving the guys.
She especially liked the attention and complements she received from
them. I should mention that my wife is a very sexy looking woman
(38D-27-37) who has always enjoyed flirting. As she would bend over
to serve us chips and drinks her short skirts often rode up in the
back revealing her skimpy panty clad behind. The guys behind her
would always exclaim what a sexy bottom she had and she really loved
their remarks.

  As our weekly poker night continued my wife, encouraged by their
comments, began wearing sexier and sexier clothes. Her skirts were
always mini in length or slit way up the sides to reveal the whites
of her thighs above her dark silk nylons. She always wore low cut
dresses or blouses that accentuated her buxom breasts. She often
wore sexy garter belts and always had at least 4" spike-heels on.
Her make-up was always applied heavy, with lots of red lipstick,
heavy eye shadow and mascara. She asked me if I minded and I
admitted that I was proud to show her off to my friends. Their
wife's were not nearly as sexy as her and I kind of got a kick out
of the way they lusted for her.

  One night, when all the guys had arrived, John (the most ardent of
her complimenters) said that he had a surprise for her. He indicated
that since she was such a great hostess to us each week that he felt
she should have the perfect hostess outfit. He then presented her an
extremely revealing maid's costume. It had a little white apron in
front with the skirt only being about six inches below the waist. It
had a half-cup support for the breasts, but left the top half
exposed and it had a lace up front on it. My wife was thrilled to
get this gift from John and immediately went to the bathroom to try
it on for us. When she came back into the living room, everyone was
delighted to see how much of her that it revealed. She bent over
from the waist and fully exposed her silk panty clad ass from the
rear as well as most all of her breasts from the front side.

John told her that this maid's outfit was meant to be worn without
any underclothing. My Laura calmly stood up on one leg, reached up
and pulled her panties off the one leg then pulled it down to the
ground around her other leg. As she stepped out of them she handed
them to me "for safe keeping" The guys hooted and howled at her as
she bent over to give them a good view of her exposed ass cheeks.
Later as we played they all commented about what a sexy bitch she
was and what a good sport I was to allow her to expose so much of
herself to us.

Hell, I'm not sure if I had objected that it would have made much
difference. Laura has a mind of her own, especially when it came to
what was allowable fun for our poker games. For the next several
weeks Laura got into the habit of opening the game by coming out in
her sexy maid's uniform, taking off her panties, handing them to me
then posing in the sexiest positions she could for their delightful
hoots and hollers. She began lacing up her front so loosely that her
full breasts would actually pop out if she bent over, even a little
bit. Once out, at the request of my friends, she'd leave them out,
fully exposed for the rest of the evening.

I think my wife was as pleased to show her bodacious titties to the
guys as they were to salivate over her. One night, I was having some
really poor hands and got wiped out from what I'd set as a limit on
my losses for the night. When I told the guys, that I was out of
funds, one of them suggested that I could stake the whole pot, if I
would bet my wife's panties. Laura and the other guys thought this
was a hell of a good idea. Fortunately for me I won the pot, but
later on I was down to nothing but my wife's panties and this time I
lost. Dave won the pot and my wife's panties. He was quick to bet
them in the next round and lost control of the coveted trophy. We
all laughed at the crazy panty-ante game we were playing, especially
my wife.

At the end of the evening when we folded the game, John was the
proud possessor of Laura's panties. He complained that the other men
had used them to win pots with and that he ought to get some reward
for them. Laura took pity on his plight and told us that she felt he
should win something for his efforts. She asked him to follow her
into the bedroom, so she could put on a private show for his viewing
pleasure only.

The rest of us cleaned up the mess and bull-shitted about things for
a while. Finally, after almost a half-hour, Laura and John emerged
from the bedroom. Laura's red lipstick was all smeared and John was
grinning from ear to ear. No one said anything, but I think we all
knew that John had been given more than just a private showing of my
wife's body. I'm sure that my Laura had given him an opportunity to
explore every inch of her sexy pulchritude "up close and personal".

When, I asked her about it later in bed, she just said to me, "Why,
Jim I'm surprised that you'd think I'm the kind of slut that would
fuck another man in our bed with you just outside the door in the
living room." Her words were so exciting to me, that night we had
some of the best sex we'd ever had. I decided that it was more
exciting to wonder than to know for sure that she had fucked John.
The other guys took their clue from it as well and said nothing
about it at our next gathering.

However, at the end of the night when Dave emerged with her panties
in hand, he wanted the same reward that John had received the
previous week. Laura was only too happy to comply and placed his
hand on her ass as she walked him into our bedroom. Eventually, we
began cutting cards at the beginning of the game to see who Laura
should give her panties to when she removed them. We all agreed it
wasn't fair that I started with them each week.

Laura has began rewarding the winner of her panties as the pot is
won rather than waiting for the end of the evening. She'll disappear
into our bedroom with the winner while we play without him. When he
comes back, he'll bet the coveted panties in the next pot and we
have a new panty winner that gets to have a "private showing" with
my Laura. These "showings" take any where from about a half an hour
to 45 minutes, so there is generally 8 panty pots for the night.
This means that each of my friends gets to spend some private time
with my wife at least once, and some lucky guys three times, during
the evening.

At the end of the night, when all my friends have gone home, my wife
still has plenty of loving left for me. We always have our best sex
on Wednesday nights. I guess you'd have to say that this is one
poker game that everyone goes home a winner!