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Authors: Ella Gottfried
Nicole was nervous. She told herself she was silly to be
nervous. The worst that would happen was that she, Ashton and Justin would
spend the night together after Timothy left. They would all have fun at the
poker game.
That would be a whole lot of fun in itself. But now she
wanted Timothy. The last time she and Justin had had sex, she thought of
Timothy. She turned to the reliable jug of martini to bolster her courage.
Everything was set up. Ashton would pick up Justin and
Timothy on his way home.
The doorbell rang. Checking once in the mirror – the short
skirt and blouse, with the high heels, made her look great – she walked to open
the door.
“Hey, guys,” she said, giving Ashton a hug and a deep
kiss. She followed it up with a hug and a kiss for Justin, as well.
She turned to Timothy, giving him a hug, pressing her
breasts against him.
He looked like he couldn’t believe his luck.
“It’s all set up,” she said, leading them to the living
room. She poured them all drinks. Ashton appointed himself dealer for the
round.
Everybody bought in with twenty. They were playing
five-card stud. They drew and discarded, with Justin folding his cards in
disgust. Ashton followed suit. Timothy and Nicole raised each other till there
was 200 dollars in the pot.
“Alright, show,” declared Ashton.
Timothy put his cards down.
“Three of a kind, not bad,” said Ashton.
“But not as good as my straight flush,” said Nicole,
raking it in with glee.
There were groans, shouts, and fun as Nicole kept winning.
After a while, Nicole decided it was time.
“You know, boys, I’m getting tired of winning. Let’s make
this more interesting,” she suggested.
Justin grinned.
“Alright,” drawled Timothy.
“Why don’t we bet items of clothing instead of money,
since I seem to be winning all the money? I’m wearing less than you, that
should at least give you a shot,” she smirked.
Timothy’s eyes nearly fell out of his head. He looked over
at Ashton eagerly.
“Sure,” said Ashton with a grin.
Tim looked like he couldn’t believe his luck.
For the next four games, Nicole played to lose. She ruined
her chance for a flush by discarding her cards. She folded on four of a kind.
She even had a chance for a royal flush, which she regretfully gave up.
But it was worth it, she thought. First she took her blouse
off. Tim’s eyes were on her breasts the entire time. If she hadn’t been playing
to lose, he would have lost his shirt. Then she took off her bra. Then came the
skirt.
On the fourth game, she got up and walked to Ashton to
give him a slow, long kiss before slowly sliding her panties off. She felt a
hand smacking her ass lightly, and smiled at Justin.
“Winner of the next game gets a lap dance from me,” she
declared.
Timothy looked fiercely determined. But he didn’t win –
Justin did. She walked to him, and gave him the promised lap dance, grinding on
him, rubbing her breasts in his face.
Justin squeezed and rubbed her breasts, licking her
nipples, as she continued grinding herself against his obvious erection.
For the next five games, Nicole found her winning touch
again, until all the men were shirtless, and Timothy was in his boxers. He was
as built as she remembered.
“I’m betting a lap dance on this one, too,” declared
Nicole.
Timothy looked even more fiercely determined. This time,
he got lucky – a straight, when the next best hand was just a pair.
“Come on, baby,” he said, his eagerness palpable.
Nicole walked to him in her heels and gave him the show of
his life, bumping and grinding, touching her breasts, squeezing her nipples,
smacking her own ass.
Then she straddled him and started grinding down on his
cock.
Eagerly, he bent his head to her breasts, sucking on her
nipples, one after the other.
“You are so hot,” he mumbled in between.
“Time’s up,” called Ashton, and Nicole sighed.
They dealt cards again. This time, Justin lost his pants.
On the next hand, Ashton lost his, too.
Then Nicole made her big declaration.
“For the next hand, I’m betting a fuck,” she said, her
eyes on Timothy.
She gave him a slow, wide, sexy smile.
“Whoever wins gets to fuck me, bent over the poker table,
while the others watch. Do you want to win, Tim?” she asked.
“Hell yeah!” he said.
Cards were dealt. Ashton folded quickly enough. Justin
made a bet, discarded, drew two cards, and then folded with an exclamation of
disgust.
It was just Nicole and Tim. She then laid her cards on the
table.
Two pairs.
Looking as if he could hardly believe his luck, Tim put
his cards on the table, too.
He had four of a kind.
He had won.
With a smile, she looked up at Timothy.
“Well then, Tim, looks like you’ve won,” she said.
“And now I’ll take my winnings, Nicole,” he said,
indicating the table.
“A bet is a bet, and the price must be paid,” said Nicole.
She got up and walked around the table to Tim, and bent
over, bracing herself against the table. She turned and smiled at Tim.
He needed no further encouragement. He dropped his boxers,
and was soon inside her, all the way to the hilt in just a few seconds.
He was so turned on that he came in about two minutes.
Ashton and Justin’s eyes were on them the entire time.
Nicole looked at them and smiled, staying in position once
Tim had cum.
“Your turn, boys,” she said.
She loved her new life.
The End of Book Four
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Nicole woke up feeling extremely happy with herself and a
life. Really, the difference a few weeks could make!
Five weeks – just five weeks ago – she had been a frustrated
housewife. She could admit it now without any shame or problem. After all, you
know what they say: admitting you have a problem is the first step towards
finding a solution. Or something of the sort.
Ashton was such a sweetheart, she thought as she looked
across at him, sleeping beside her. Her husband of six years, married before
they were even really out of college, it was no wonder that their sex life had gotten
a bit boring. It happened to the best of people, even the most affectionate of
couples.
Instead of trying to pretend that spark hadn’t gone out of
their lives, they had decided to explore sides of themselves and each other
most people would never even have admitted to having.
She supposed it had been a bit of a risk to do it. It could
all have backfired. But thankfully, it hadn’t.
Starting slowly had helped. They had added Justin, whom they
both knew and trusted, to the equation.
Nicole had been able to fulfill a few long suppressed
fantasies with him. She would forever be grateful for that moment when she had
accidentally said Justin’s name when her husband had been making love to her.
That thought did make her chuckle. She doubted there were
many wives in the world who were grateful to have said their husband’s best
friend’s name during sex!
Smiling fondly, she caressed Ashton’s sleeping form, letting
her fingertips drift smoothly over his bare back. He loved to sleep on his
stomach.
She felt herself getting aroused as she watched him stir,
still asleep, at her touch. She loved knowing that she could still make him
want her with just a simple touch.
Nicole ran her hand lightly over his messy, tousled blonde
hair. She thought he looked absolutely adorable when he was asleep. But she
loved it even better when he opened his eyes and she could see those perfect
blue eyes filled with desire for her.
Nicole was ready for him when he woke up slowly and reached
for her. He pulled her close. She loved feeling the length of his tall body
against hers, no clothes to impede the intensity of sensations.
“Did you enjoy last night?” he whispered in her ear.
Ashton pulled her close, turning her to spoon her. She could
feel him along the lines of her curvy body. She knew he wanted her. It wasn’t
much of a secret from the way his body pressed hard against her.
Nicole curved an arm back around his neck and turned her face
to meet his lips in a sweet, sensual kiss.
“You know I did,” said Nicole, the thought of the night
before making all kinds of wickedly delicious feelings wash over her.
It had been their weekly poker night. Justin, Ashton, Nicole
and Justin’s friend Alex had played for some interesting stakes – like Nicole.
She loved high stakes poker.
“Yes, I noticed how you demanded more. How about taking some
more now?” whispered Ashton suggestively, his voice husky with desire and
sleep.
In a smooth move, his hard length slid deep inside her.
Nicole slipped her leg up and back to give him better access, moaning and
purring as she felt him slide in and out of her.
“Oh, baby, I love you,” moaned Nicole, and they both knew
that it was true. If anything, the events of the past few weeks had served to
show them just how much they loved each other.
She reveled in how eagerly his hands roamed her body,
touching, lingering, teasing exactly how he knew she loved it.
“Oh yes, Ashton,” she whispered, as she let the languorous
pleasure slowly build to a gentle tipping point.
It wasn’t the tempestuous ride their poker nights were. It
wasn’t like the steep highs of the nights they introduced a new friend to the
mix. Here was the comfort and security of their steady love, and she let
herself steep in it.
“You feel so good, every time. You feel so right,” Ashton
whispered in her ear. Nicole felt the words as keenly as his touch.
They never shifted gears into the fast and frantic matings
of the night before. The gentle loving was enough to take them both over that
edge, the familiarity giving the pleasure something they could only find with
each other.
Smiling, Nicole pulled Ashton closer still to her, and they
stayed that way, basking in all the loveliness of their early morning lovemaking.
Turning around to face him, she hugged him tight, snuggling
close to him.
“I love you so much,” she whispered to him.
Ashton pressed a kiss to her lips.
“Looks like I can still satisfy you without help,” teased
Ashton.
Nicole laughed lightly.
“Of course you can. I love how we can enjoy each other any
way at all,” she told him, feeling happier than ever.
“A quick nap before we have to get up?” asked Ashton.
Nicole kissed his nose.
“Of course. I think I’ll ask Justin to come over tonight.
It’s been a while since we had a night, just the three of us. Besides, I want
to get you two to agree to a poker game. I want to win a few things back,”
Nicole declared.
Ashton gave her a look.
“You’re planning something,” he said.
Nicole laughed.
“I’m always planning something,” she told him, and they
drifted off to sleep for half an hour longer before the alarm went off.
Nicole waved Ashton off to work and wondered what she would
do all day. It had been a while since she had tried out the goodies in her
little toy stash. If she wanted to get Justin and Ashton to try them out,
surely it was only fair to give everything a trial run with herself!
Feeling like it was Christmas all over again, she walked
back to the bedroom and opened her lingerie drawer, at the back of which she
had stashed all the stuff.
It was silly, she knew that. Ashton would be more than happy
to watch her get herself off with her toys. Somehow, she felt really
self-conscious about the idea.
Besides, she had discovered that there was a part of her
that liked having that little secret. She wanted to enjoy it for herself one
last time before she shared it with the guys.
Nicole had gone back to the sex shop after doing some more
research and got herself a strap-on. She definitely hoped to be able to use
that later that night.
For now, she wanted to use the dildo that had quickly become
her favorite – the large, curved one. It hit all kinds of spots that no cock
had until then. She hoped to change that soon and expand their circle of fuck
buddies, but until then, it would have to do.
Nicole slipped her robe off and lay down on the bed, her
legs spread. She knew how she looked naked, now. Ashton had taken photos of her
naked a week ago. Justin had loved them.
That had been hot, mused Nicole, thinking back. She felt her
pussy begin to get wet just thinking about it.
Ashton had really got into it. He had posed her like a professional
model in all kinds of poses that showed off her breasts and ass, and then he
had gone on to the full frontal shots. She had enjoyed touching herself as he
clicked her.
Of course, Nicole had fantasized that she was being
photographed by a strange, famous photographer who would publish her naked
photos in magazines that would be seen by thousands of men. That had got her
hotter and wetter than ever.
Nicole started sliding her dildo up and down between her
legs, letting it slip and slide over her swollen pussy lips and clit. The
friction made her moan.
She thought of how Justin’s eyes had gleamed with lust when
she had shown him the photos. They had only got through about a dozen when he
had reached for her breasts.
She liked how he did that. When he really wanted her, he
never bothered with kissing or stroking her hair. Ashton had been always a
tender lover that way.
Justin, when he wanted her, would reach straight for her
breasts, unerringly finding her nipples and pinching them. He knew that he
could always get her wet that way. By the time his mouth was on her breasts,
his hand would be between her legs, playing with her pussy lips.
With a slow, soft sigh, she slipped the dildo inside her,
moving just the tip in and out of her.
But her favorite times were poker games. Last night had been
Alex’s first night, and she hoped it wouldn’t be the last.
Thinking of the night before made her slide the dildo in all
the way, her body trembling a bit.
Alex had had a surprise when he came in and saw how Nicole
was dressed. She had got herself a corset – the kind that left her breasts bare
– and had slipped a rather transparent, tight white shirt and tiny black skirt
over it. Her garter had been visible, and she had even invested in a pair of
stripper shoes.
If the shoe fits, and so on, she had decided when she got
them.
He had watched with great interest as Justin had reached
over to give her a long, passionate kiss and smack her ass when Ashton went to
get the drinks.
She had walked up to him, her eyes on his, and planted a hot
kiss on his lips, too.
“We do things a bit differently here. I hope you don’t mind
catching on,” she had whispered to him, her tongue teasing his skin as she did
so.
Alex’s response had more than pleased her. He had grabbed
her ass, pulled her to him and kissed her, long and hard.
“I’ll try not to dampen your style,” he had said, and then
bit her lower lip.
Nicole’s hips were now moving, as she fucked herself with
the dildo, moving faster.
She had sat between Justin and Alex during the game. Alex
hadn’t batted an eyelid when she had bet her shirt. He had won the hand, and
looked her right in the eyes.
“You have gorgeous tits,” he had said.
With a smile of approval, Nicole had offered them to him.
“They feel better than they look,” she had invited.
He hadn’t needed any more encouragement. He had taken them
in his mouth, one after the other, and sucked on them. Justin had slipped his
hand between her legs, slipping a finger inside her.
Ashton had interrupted, claiming that they were taking what
hadn’t been bet.
By the time they resumed their game, all cocks had been hard
and aching for her. Nicole had loved the rush of power she had felt, sitting at
the table with her gorgeous breasts in full view, knowing she was surrounded by
three men who wanted to fuck her, and fuck her hard.
As Nicole remembered how they had all fucked her until she
had screamed with pleasure, making her cum over and over again, she felt her
orgasm bursting inside her.
Panting, she slid the dildo out of her and stayed in bed, on
her back, her body still trembling from the aftershocks.
That had been incredible, thought Nicole. She really did
absolutely love her life now.
But there was something she wanted. Until then, she had
always been the one servicing or being serviced by the guys.
Of course, she loved it, but she wanted to watch them fuck
each other. That would probably take a lot of convincing, she mused. But a good
start would be to start betting something different.
She would insist that they give her a blind bet, and she
wouldn’t tell them what the bet was. She wanted to watch Justin go down on
Ashton.
Nicole was going to make it happen.