DeAnn was 32, Brent 33. Both were in great shape. DeAnn was tall at five feet tall with a perfect weight of 105 pounds. Her short, blond hair was reflective of her Swedish heritage. Her best feature was her 36C breasts that were still firm and fitted well to her frame. Brent especially liked her tiny, pink areolas topped with eraser-size nipples making DeAnn's breasts look like those of a teenager. Her nipples were exceptionally sensitive and sometimes all Brent had to do was suck them gently to bring DeAnn to the verge of orgasm. DeAnn dressed for her age, but worn thongs to please Brent.

Because of her thongs, DeAnn kept her pubic hair trimmed in a one-inch strip and short. In addition to her firm breasts, one of the other benefits of DeAnn's thrice-weekly workouts was the firmness of her buttocks. DeAnn now felt more comfortable wearing tight fitting jeans or the short skirts that Brent favored.

Brent was about the same height as DeAnn. He recently started showing just a touch of gray at the temples of his black hair. A gentle lover, Brent made up for a six-inch penis with exceptional skills in oral sex. DeAnn sometimes wished Brent was more adventures in bed, but their sex life was great as she almost always experienced an orgasm during their lovemaking. Even though their lovemaking tended to be routine, after 13 years Brent and DeAnn were comfortable with each other.

Their other favorite thing, playing billiards had become a weekly night out. DeAnn and Brent always set aside Friday nights for billiards at a local bar. They generally played each other, and occasionally Brent would enter into a singles or doubles game for money.

Brent was very good and some Friday nights would earn as much as a thousand dollars. DeAnn was usually reduced to spectator during Brent's matches. In recent months she practiced regularly and DeAnn was confident her skills were significantly better. This past weekend, DeAnn actually beat Brent twice, which further boosted her confidence. With those victories, all week she chided Brent about the victories and on Friday she announced to Brent her intent to play a money game. Brent initially argued with DeAnn, then saw her mind was made up.

"Okay," he agreed, "but let's go to a place we don't normally go."

DeAnn agreed and was even more excited when Brent offered to give her 300 dollars "seed" money to get her started.

As evening approached DeAnn decided to reward Brent for his generosity by dressing a little sexier than her normal jeans. DeAnn was delighted when she saw Brent smile as she descended the stairs in her short, black dress. She chose to wear one of Brent's favorite outfits. The black dress buttoned all the way down the front allowing her options to show as much leg, breasts, or both that she desired to show.

Tonight as part of Brent's reward, DeAnn wore a black push-up bra that amply displayed her cleavage with just two buttons undone. At the bottom, since the dress fell about four inches above her knee, she only left one button undone. As they walked out the door, Brent patted DeAnn's ass and was pleased to find she also was wearing thongs.

Once in the car, Brent started across town to the pool hall. He would glance over at DeAnn's shapely legs, tanned, and feel the erection growing under his pants. Brent wanted to see more and reached over and pushed her dress upward to reveal her thighs and thongs. She made a fake protest and made a big deal about smoothing the dress back down. Brent could clearly see the excitement in her at the prospect of playing pool for money.

After driving about ten miles to the other side of town, Brent finally arrived at the bar. The sign touted the "best tables in the county" and Brent and DeAnn held hands as they entered the bar. Inside, the bar contained about thirty tables and there were crowds playing at just about all of them. Combinations of men and women were shooting pool, smoking, drinking beer, and having a good time.

Brent noticed as he and DeAnn walked to an opened table that about a dozen members of a local motorcycle club, the Road Snakes, were playing on two tables. Some watched DeAnn intently as she walked. It was obvious to Brent that their stares were at her breasts and ass and he swelled with pride. They reached the empty table and Brent deposited his money and he and she started their first game.

After about an hour of playing, Brent was drafted into a doubles match for money. DeAnn decided this was her opportunity to get involved in her own matches for money. She only waited about twenty minutes when another woman approached her.

The woman was dressed in faded jeans, tank top, and leather jacket with the colors of the Road Snakes. She introduced herself as "Tory." DeAnn noticed that Tory was slim and very muscular in her mid thirty's. Her hair was jet black, obviously dyed, and cut short. She also noticed that Tory was braless and her breasts were small. Using what she had learned from watching Brent, DeAnn told Tory "rack 'em," indicating she would break first.

DeAnn and Tory played four games of 8 ball. DeAnn was careful to just barely win and even intentionally lost one game. She was very confident she could beat Tory for money and hid her pleasure when Tory suggested that they make things interesting. She agreed and in the first three games small amounts of money exchanged hands with DeAnn up about thirty dollars.

As they continued to play, DeAnn noticed a group of men watching her as she took each shot. Tory whispered to DeAnn that they were looking at DeAnn's tits as the top of her dress dropped open when she leaned over to shoot. This was disturbing DeAnn, so when Tory suggested they go to a private table, DeAnn readily agreed. Tory led her to a back room that contained a single pool table and five or six chairs. Before entering, DeAnn looked for Brent and saw him intently engaged in his own game. As Tory shut the door, DeAnn commented on the quietness and asked if Tory wanted to get serious.

"You read my mind," Tory commented and the stakes were raised.

DeAnn did not realize that Tory actually picked her. The number of games climbed and DeAnn only won one or two. Very quickly Tory cleaned DeAnn out of her 300 dollars. DeAnn was desperate for one more game, but was broke.

"Tory, give me a chance to win my money back, double or nothing," DeAnn offered.

"Show me the cash," Tory replied.

Dejected, DeAnn admitted she was broke and started to put her cue away.

"Wait a minute, perhaps you have something I want," Tory continued.

DeAnn turned and listed to Tory's proposal. Tory offered to play a game of "strip" pool. Tory's proposition was if DeAnn won, Tory would pay her fifty dollars for each game. However, if DeAnn lost, she would give Tory an article of clothing. DeAnn at first refused, but then thought it might be fun, and besides, it was a private room.

"Will the door lock?" DeAnn asked Tory. Tory responded by walking to the door and locking it. "Well then, you rack 'em," DeAnn said, her confidence once again swelling.

Very quickly DeAnn found herself losing another game and confronted with removing her bra. Tory stood at the end of the table, smiling and waiting. DeAnn thought about stopping now, but Tory had her dress and DeAnn needed to at least win that back. DeAnn took a deep breath and turned her back to Tory. She reached back and unclasped her bra, removing it.

DeAnn pitched the bra over her shoulder in the general direction of Tory. DeAnn felt her nipples hardened in response to the air conditioning. She quickly thought about her options as she covered her breasts with her hands and turned toward Tory. Only one more loss and DeAnn would be naked, but she had to win her dress back.

"Rack 'em," Tory ordered and DeAnn lowered her hands to rack the balls.

"Damn, are those real?" Tory asked as DeAnn exposed her breasts. DeAnn's face went crimson and she nodded "yes." DeAnn hurriedly racked the balls for Tory to break. DeAnn concentrated hard on her game and finally got down to just the 8 ball. Tory still had three balls on the table. It was DeAnn's turn and the 8 ball sat at the edge of the corner pocket and the cue ball at the opposite end of the table. A shot DeAnn knew she could make with her eyes close, but a win would only give her the bra.

"What you say, double of nothing," DeAnn said not having anything to bet. Tory listed, "If I win this game, you give me all my clothes back and we call it quits."

"An what I if you lose?" Tory asked. DeAnn had not considered that she would lose, but had nothing left to bet.

"I don't have anything left," DeAnn responded.

"You," Tory said quickly. DeAnn looked at her not understanding. Tory continued, "If you lose, you belong to me until sunrise."

DeAnn did not think about the ramifications of the bet, her shot was a sure thing.

"Deal, now get my clothes together," DeAnn said with a touch of cockiness.

DeAnn lined up the shot and struck the cue ball. She watches as the cue ball hit the eight ball knocking it into the pocket. DeAnn's face feel as the cue ball slowly followed the eight ball into the pocket.

"Scratch!" shrieked Tory, "you belong to me!"

DeAnn stood at the end of the table in shock. What had she done? As DeAnn stared in disbelief, Tory walked up to her. DeAnn was vaguely aware of Tory fumbling in her pocket. DeAnn was brought back to reality by Tory's sharp words.

"Here, Bitch, put this on," Tory said as she handed DeAnn a dog collar. DeAnn looked at the dog collar and saw the large tag inscribed with "Tory's Bitch."

"And get out of those panties," Tory finished.

DeAnn started to move toward her clothes but was no match for Tory. Tory grabbed DeAnn by the hair and jerked her down into a couple of chairs. DeAnn struggled to get to her feet as Tory opened the door.

"Jimmy, Big Dog, get in here," Tory yelled.

Within moments, DeAnn was confronted with Jimmy and Big Dog, huge members of the Road Snakes. Tory explained the situation and asked the two men's assistance in removing DeAnn's panties. Jimmy and Big Dog picked up DeAnn effortlessly making every effort to maul her ample tits. DeAnn tried to slap their hands away as Jimmy reached in the front of DeAnn's panties and with one pull the flimsy material ripped away.

"Dam, a natural blond," Big Dog laughed looking down a DeAnn's pubic hair. DeAnn was panicking as more motorcycle gang members filled into the room. From nowhere, Jimmy strapped the dog collar around her neck and fingered the tag.

"Some luck Tory, I bet this bitch is hot," Jimmy observed.

"Now bitch, you will learn to do what I say, for your disobedience you will receive 20 smacks," Tory ordered, "Jimmy, please accommodate me.

Before DeAnn could react Jimmy pulled her to a chair where he sat down and pushed DeAnn over his knees with her ass sticking straight into the arm. De Ann could hear the cheers that filled the room from the crowd of gang members.

"Let me go, I'll do what you say," DeAnn pleaded. But it was not use. Jimmy brought his open hand down hard across DeAnn's white asscheeks leaving a red hand print. DeAnn yelp and tried to get away as the next blow struck her ass. DeAnn lay helpless as Jimmy continued to spank her like a little girl. DeAnn's ass was now crimson in color and each blow created a stinging sensation throughout her ass. However, DeAnn also felt some strange pleasure. She could feel the bulge of Jimmy's cock on her abdomen and her cunt was becoming wet as the last blow hit her ass.

"Now, misbehave again," Tory cautioned DeAnn as Jimmy sat her on top of the pool table.

DeAnn could not believe her comments or the comments of the other gang members as they surrounded the table. Suddenly Tory was standing in front of DeAnn naked from the waist down. Tory's cunt was completely hairless and DeAnn thought she saw a hint of moisture on Tory's cunt lips. DeAnn tried to get off the table, but was grabbed and pulled down onto her back with her legs hanging off the edge of the table barely touching the floor.

DeAnn was trying to bargain with Tory, to make them stopped, but the gang members just laughed. DeAnn watched in horror as Tory climbed onto the table and brought her mouth down on one of DeAnn's nipples. DeAnn's sexual experiences were only with Brent, she never even considered having sex with another woman and started fighting. Tory stopped sucking DeAnn's nipples and slapped her hard across the face.

"Listen bitch, you lost the bet, you're mine, now lay back and enjoy or I'll give you to these guys," Tory screamed.

DeAnn considered her threat and stopped struggling. Tory went back to DeAnn's nipple and sucked more of it into her mouth. Tory moved on top of DeAnn and sucked one nipple then the other and started licking DeAnn between her breasts and up to her neck. Tory's lips were less than an inch from DeAnn's and DeAnn wanted to turn her head.

But two gang members held DeAnn's arms outstretched on each side of her head effectively immobilizing her. Tory placed her lips on DeAnn's and forced her tongue into DeAnn's mouth. DeAnn tried to kick and felt strong hands grip her ankles and pull them toward the floor. Tory released the kiss and DeAnn started to whimper. Tory slid her cunt up DeAnn's chest and then straddled DeAnn's head positioning her cunt over DeAnn's mouth.

"I been waiting all night for this," Tory mused and cut off DeAnn's response by lowering her cunt down onto DeAnn's mouth. DeAnn just lay still, not knowing what to do.

"Help her service me," Tory said to someone unseen by DeAnn. Suddenly DeAnn felt her legs being pulled wide apart and then an unknown tongue licking her cunt and stroking her clit. DeAnn knew what Tory wanted, but kept her mouth closed as she tried to clinch her legs together. The person between DeAnn's legs focused on her clit and she felt a finger slide into her hole.

As the pressure was maintained on DeAnn's clit, the person increased the speed and intensity of the finger fucking now using two fingers instead of one. In spite of herself, DeAnn was starting to feel pleasure. She was already lubricated from the spanking so the fingers slid in and out of her cunt with ease. A moan escaped DeAnn's lips causing Tory to grind her cunt onto DeAnn's face.

"Is she wet yet?" Tory asked and was told DeAnn was wet, "now fuck this bitch with a cue until she services me."

DeAnn couldn't believe her ears and felt the fingers leave her cunt and the cold tip of a pool cue at the entrance. DeAnn stuck her tongue out into Tory's shaved cunt and searched for her clit. As the pool cue was pushed into her cunt, DeAnn tried to move her hips away and started lapping Tory's clit.

DeAnn felt the pool cue hit her womb and then being pulled out and re-inserted. DeAnn increased her efforts on Tory's cunt and could hear Tory's moans and purrs of pleasure as the flood of juices bathed DeAnn's face. The unknown assailant continued to fuck DeAnn's pussy with the pool cue increasing their speed. Tory was getting close to orgasm and DeAnn could feel the same building inside of her. DeAnn could not believe her body would betray her in such a way.

"I'm gonna cum," Tory sputtered and pushed her pussy hard onto DeAnn's tongue. DeAnn licked Tory's clit with a fury trying to bring the ordeal to an end. At the same time, DeAnn fought the orgasm, feeling it build. As Tory bounced up and down on DeAnn's face her body exploded in orgasm.

DeAnn started to buck and squirm on the pool table with the intensity of her orgasm. When her orgasm started, her assailant removed the pool cue and replaced it with his dick. DeAnn did not even realize a man was fucking her until Tory rolled off her face and the man fucking her reached up and grabbed her tits in each hand.

DeAnn again tried to get away, but was still held tightly in place. She watched as Tory dressed and gave the gang permission to fuck her. DeAnn lay on the pool table as the man between her legs started pounding her cunt harder, tensed and let loose his cum bathing the walls of her cunt. As soon as his dick was limp, another gang member replaced him.

Someone commented that DeAnn's mouth was available and she was dragged off the pool table onto all fours on the floor. DeAnn was trying to fight as her body was positioned as they wanted. She opened her mouth to scream and someone shoved a huge dick inside it. From behind, she felt a pressure on her cunt lips. She overheard someone say that Big Dog should wait until everyone was through "or the bitch will be so loose no one will feel her."

DeAnn tried not to gag while she was being face fucked. Her assailant used her hair like the reins of a horse and pounded DeAnn's face like he was trying to bury his cock and balls down her throat. The pressure became unbearable in her cunt as Big Dog tried to work his dick into her hole.

She could feel her pussy stretching wide to accommodate his enormous tool. She tried to protest around the cock in her mouth to no avail. She felt the weight of Big Dog's body just as the cock in her mouth exploded.

"Swallow my jizz bitch, swallow every drop," the man fucking DeAnn's face screamed. DeAnn screamed also as Big Dog's dick reached bottom his balls slapping against her.

"God," DeAnn started to scream, "I've never had a dick so big, you're splitting me in half."

As Big Dog pulled his dick from DeAnn's cunt covered in cream and cum from the other gang members and then slammed it home to the cheers of the audience. DeAnn's moans turned to whimpers as Big Dog jackhammered her cunt with slow, quick, strokes. DeAnn's whimper grew louder as Big Dog fucked her harder....

Brent looked for his wife for about twenty minutes. Finally someone mentioned that a woman had gone into the back poolroom. No one noticed when Brent opened the door. His cock leap to an erection when he saw the sight of DeAnn at the end of the pool table on the floor on all fours with the giant of man fucking her. Brent could see DeAnn's huge tits dangling and jiggling frantically with each thrust of Big Dog's dick.

DeAnn was lost in pleasure and never even noticed Brent's arrival. She started to buck her ass against Big Dog's onslaught meeting his thrusts as he pounded her cunt. DeAnn's mouth opened and she started to wail.

"I'm cumming, I'm cumming," DeAnn screamed, "Your big cock is making cum."

Big Dog continued to fuck DeAnn bringing her to three orgasms before he emptied his load up her cunt. As his cock went limp, Big Dog eased it out of DeAnn's cunt and drips of cum leaked onto the floor. The gang members noticed Brent standing in the room.

"Who the fuck are you," one of the gang members said to Brent.

"I'm her husband," Brent said pointing at his wife, collapsed on the floor, still recovering from the intensity of her last orgasm.

"Well she belongs to me until sunrise," Tory stepped forward and said. Tory explained to Brent about the pool games and DeAnn's bet. DeAnn saw Brent and tried to cover her breasts and cunt.

"Tell you what, I'll shoot you for her," Brent said to Tory.

"In exchange for what," Tory asked.

"If I win, she gets dressed and leaves with me, if you win, you can keep her for two days," Brent offered.

DeAnn tried weakly to protest as she was lifted off the floor to a standing position. Brent could see the cum running down the inside of her thighs.

"I can't believe you, DeAnn" Brent said as Tory racked the balls.

"Nine ball," Brent said to Tory and she removed the other balls for a nine-ball rack.

"You break," said Tory.

The gang members pulled DeAnn over to one of the chairs and forced her to lean over. She tried to protest as another gang member shoved his dick into her cunt. Brent started to protest.

"She still belongs to us until and if you win," Tory laughed as Brent watched his wife being fucked again.

Brent lined up the cue ball and shot. Tory dropped her cue as the nine ball dropped into a corner pocket on the break. Brent put the cue up and walked up behind the man fucking his wife.

"Go ahead and finish," Brent said to the man's surprise. He pumped a couple more times, tensed and shot his load into DeAnn's well-lubricated hole. The gang members gathered around Brent as he stood behind his naked wife. DeAnn tried to stand up and Brent forced her back down over the chair.

"I think I need to teach you a lesson," Brent said, "who has the largest dick?" Everyone laughed and pointed to Big Dog, the man fucking DeAnn when Brent entered the room. "Good, how would you like to fuck DeAnn's ass?" Brent asked and got his answer as Big Dog took out his giant dick and walked up behind DeAnn. DeAnn was pleading for Brent not to let this happen as Brent sat in the chair next to her.

"DeAnn, suck my cock so we don't have to listen to your screams when this big guy here reams your ass." One of the gang members moved DeAnn over and DeAnn hungrily took Brent's cock into her mouth and started sucking it.

Big Dog took his hand and scooped some to the cream from DeAnn's cunt and smeared it into her ass greasing up her hole. DeAnn tried to relax and sucked Brent's cock harder as Big Dog pressed forward spearing her tight asshole with his cock.

DeAnn bucked her hips forward as her velvety tunnel was filled with Big Dog's poker invading it. Once deep inside her asshole, Big Dog started swiveling his hips increasing the sensation in DeAnn's ass tenfold. Big Dog was experienced as fucking virgin ass. He reached around DeAnn and started to maul her pussy, fingering her clit in sync with his plunges into her ass.

Brent started to bellow at the top of his lungs as jets of cum spit from his dick deep into DeAnn's mouth. Almost at the same time, Big Dog tensed and pounded DeAnn's ass harder his jism coating her rectal sheath. DeAnn spasms of orgasm rocked her body and she threw her head back causing the last squirt of Brent's cum to land on her tits. DeAnn finally collapsed like a rag doll as Big Dog's dick slid from her asshole.

No one paid any attention to Brent as he found DeAnn's clothes and helped her dressed. DeAnn was completely spent and fell asleep in the car on the way home. They pulled into the garage, DeAnn woke up, her ass sore from the fucking Big Dog gave her and the taste of cum in her mouth. She looked over at Brent who just smiled.

"Now that your asshole cherry has been popped, I'll be wanting to fuck it too," was all Brent said as they got out of the car. DeAnn walked slowly into the house due to the soreness in her ass and her swollen cunt lips. The irony did not escape DeAnn, as the memory of Big Dog's ass fucking was still fresh in her mind; she had lost at billiards, but really won.

The End