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First, Nicole got to work getting Justin to come over. She
called him at work.

“Hey, Justin,” she said as he took the call.

“Nicole, what’s up?” asked Justin.

“I know it isn’t poker night, but how about coming over
tonight? I’m making my very famous pasta,” Nicole decided.

“Really? Any special occasion?” asked Justin.

Nicole laughed – she had a low, husky laugh that sounded
like sex. She knew its power now, and she was learning to use it.

“Does there have to be a special occasion for you to come
over?” she asked him.

“I guess not,” Justin replied.

“Besides, I think we can make it pretty special once you do
come over,” she went on.

She could almost hear the grin in Justin’s voice.

“Yeah, I’m pretty sure we can. Sure, I’d love to come over
tonight,” Justin told her.

“Great,” said Nicole, and excused herself.

Then she texted Ashton.

Justin’s on board for tonight. Want anything special?

Ashton’s reply was predictable, but sweet.

You’re every night’s special.

With a pleased smile, Nicole went out to meet Steph. She had
been roped into yet another event.

Might as well get it over with, thought Nicole as she
stepped out of her car, gave herself a quick once over, and walked to the
restaurant where they were meeting for a late brunch.

With her newfound confidence, Nicole noticed every man who
was checking her out as she walked in. She was also more than happy to check
them all out and flash them a couple of smiles.

The valet, she noticed, had an excellent ass. She wondered
if he played poker.

Smiling happily, she walked in to find that Steph wasn’t
there. She sat down, ordered a glass of wine and settled down to wait.

What’s special tonight?

The text was from Justin.

Apart from me?

She replied.

You’re special every night.

She smiled as she read that. She did feel special every
night now.

That’s exactly what Ashton said.

She knew he would try to top that now.

But did he tell you how Alex has called me four times
already, asking about the next poker night?

Nicole sat back, pleased. It was nice to be in such demand.

He’ll have to wait till we’re in the mood for him again.

She felt like a queen with many subjects.

She wouldn’t have minded going on with the conversation, but
Steph walked in.

She seemed a bit unsteady on her feet to Nicole as she
weaved her way towards the table. When she got there and slipped her sunglasses
off, Nicole saw that she had been crying.

“Steph! Honey, what happened?”

Nicole was all concern.

Steph sat down, looking bitter, angry and sad.

“Nothing happened,” she said, stiffly.

“Steph, you’re obviously upset about something. Why don’t
you tell me about it? Maybe we can do something to fix things,” said Nicole.

Before her eyes, Steph seemed to crumble.

“Sam…” she started, and started crying again.

Nicole patted her shoulder and passed her a napkin.

“What did he do to make you so upset?” she asked,
bewildered. Sam and Steph had always seemed to be a very well-suited couple.

“He did something terrible,” said Steph.

Nicole waited.

Finally, Steph stopped crying long enough to tell her what
happened.

“He slept with his boss’s daughter!” she got out.

Nicole was shocked. She had noticed how he had been eyeing
the girl at his birthday party, of course. Everybody had noticed that,
including Ashton and Justin.

But it was one thing to look and another completely to
touch, especially when it was his boss’s daughter, who had just turned eighteen
a couple of months ago, if she remembered right.

“Is she even eighteen?” asked Nicole.

“About to turn nineteen in a few months, but she’s still a
child, compared to him! He’s about twelve years older than I am, you know. I
should’ve known, Nicole. I should have known this would happen,” said Steph,
beginning to cry again.

“Oh honey, I’m so sorry! How could you have known? You’re
supposed to be able to trust your husband to be honest with you,” said Nicole,
all supportive.

“I was only eighteen when he met me, and he was married. I
never really told you that. I never really told anybody that. I suppose it felt
a bit sleazy. I was the other woman, you know. Now I know how she felt,” said
Steph, looking piteous.

Nicole reached over to take her friend’s hand.

“Look, you know this is not your fault. If it turns out that
Sam has a penchant for sleeping with girls who are far too young for him, then
you’re well rid of him,” Nicole insisted.

Steph looked miserable.

“I know, objectively, that you’re right. I told myself the
same thing. But I fell in love with him at first sight, Nicole. It was so
romantic. I thought we would be together forever. Oh, I knew that he looked.
Who doesn’t? But I never… I never thought…”

Steph started sobbing again.

Nicole made it through the brunch, and with a lot of wine
and even more soothing words, she finally managed to get Steph to stop crying.

“Honey, I think I should take you home,” said Nicole,
finally.

“Sam has moved out,” said Steph, miserably.

“That’s a good thing. Now you don’t have to kick him out.
Look at it that way,” said Nicole, trying to get her to smile.

“I miss him, Nicole. There’s a part of me that hates him,
but I can’t help missing him. He’s the only man I’ve ever been with,” confessed
Steph.

Nicole held Steph as she cried and finally put her in a cab,
sending her home. She called another friend to make sure she would drop by
Steph’s place with dinner in a few hours.

Nicole sighed as she finally got back in her car and drove
home.

She was so lucky, she thought. It might be mean to look at
another’s misfortune and think about your own good fortune, but she couldn’t
help it.

Determinedly, she pushed the entire thing out of her mind
for the day. She would not let anything interfere with her grand plans.

Nicole was all set up. She had the wine opened. The table
was set up. The cards were shuffled. She had her little box of goodies in
position beside her.

Pasta was cooking, and appetizers were done. The cheese
platter was all arranged and in the fridge. Nicole had taken care of all the possibilities
and all the options.

All she needed now was her two men. She had her moves all
planned out. They would start the poker game as usual. Half way through her
clothes, she would bet a ten-minute show with her vibrator for the boys to
enjoy.

Then they would go on to the main part of the program, but
she wouldn’t let either of them cum. If she did, neither would be horny enough
to go for her suggestion.

After she had plied them with enough wine and whiskey to get
them both tipsy enough to try whatever she wanted, she would demand that if she
was betting a blow job, they had to bet a blow job as well. Call or raise –
they could raise to a vibrator in the ass if they liked.

She didn’t expect them to raise. She expected them to fold
quite a bit.

But she was determined to get what she wanted in the end,
come what may.

So, everything all set up, she waited.

The doorbell rang. Nicole checked the time – six. That would
be Ashton.

Making sure that she looked absolutely great in her Daisy
Dukes getup, she walked to the door.

“Hey there,” said Nicole, striking a pose and making Ashton
laugh. He gave her hair a tug.

“You look great,” he told her appreciatively.

“I’m glad you like it! So, why don’t we settle down and have
a drink while we wait for Justin?” asked Nicole.

As they got settled in, Nicole told Ashton all about Steph.

“I’m not surprised, to be honest,” said Ashton.

Nicole looked at him thoughtfully.

“You know, neither am I. Their marriage is.. was… whatever…
a bit distant and cold, if you know what I mean,” she told him.

The doorbell rang and Nicole sprang up. She came back with
Justin.

She shuffled like a pro. She had learnt a lot more than an
alternative lifestyle in the last few weeks.

Ashton always took a while to get started, though he was
very shrewd once he got going – except when he was distracted by Nicole.

In five hands, Ashton was down to his boxers. Nicole didn’t
mind.

In three more hands, Nicole was down to just her little
shorts. She turned to Justin with a sexy smile.

“Don’t you feel overdressed, winning everything?” she teased
him.

Justin grinned.

“You’ll have to win if you want to do anything about it,” he
said with a smile.

“That’s not a problem, because I’ve got a royal flush right
here,” said Nicole, laying her cards down with a flourish.

But that was all the luck she would have, because she was
soon stripped down to her boots, and had to bet more interesting things.

“I bet a blow job,” she said.

“Sold,” declared Ashton, who was also down to nothing.

“But…” said Nicole.

“But?” asked Justin.

“If I’m betting a blow job, you’ve either got to call or
raise, and this time, you’ve got to think beyond just me,” she told them.

“What do you have in mind?” asked Ashton, who had had at
least four whiskeys by then.

“I mean, a blow job is a blow job. Nothing else can be
substituted for it. So you’ll have to call with a blow job,” declared Nicole.

Ashton looked at her quizzically.

“Do you mean what I think you mean?” he asked her.

She gave him a long, teasing look.

“You’re not the only one who likes to watch,” she told him,
and turned to Justin.

“So, are you up for it, or are you going to fold?” she
asked.

Justin smiled.

“I’m up for it if Ashton is,” he told her softly.

“Ashton?” she  asked, wondering what he would say. She had
never asked him for anything like this before.

But still, she had seen how Ashton and Justin had looked at
each other even when they were supposed to be paying attention to her. She knew
it wasn’t all in her imagination. They did have some kind of attraction to each
other.

Besides, a bet is a bet, she thought.

“I’m in,” said Ashton.

The rest of the game was played out with an intensity that
made the sexual tension in the room go through the roof.

But she had picked her turn well. She was on for a straight,
and she was feeling lucky.

So when she finally laid her cards on the table, she smiled.

“Well, I win. And I get to watch,” she told them.

“And I have some toys to play with while you play with each
other,” she told them, grinning, and took her box out from beside the couch.

Nicole settled down on the couch and laid back.

“Take it whenever you’re ready, boys,” she drawled, and
leaned back, legs spread. She knew her pussy was already wet from the
anticipation of what she was about to see. She could hardly wait.

Ashton looked diffident, but Justin didn’t. He moved to
Ashton and pulled him close.

“I know a kiss wasn’t part of the bet, but mind if I steal
one?” he asked.

Ashton nodded, and their lips met.

Watching, Nicole thought that she was seeing the sexiest
thing she ever had. Moaning, she rubbed her nipples, raising her big breasts to
her mouth one after the other, bending down to suck on her own nipples.

She watched as Justin kissed his way down Ashton’s strong
chest, and she saw the muscles of Ashton’s flat belly quiver.

He was turned on, she realized – he was extremely turned on.
His cock was hard as a rock, she could see that.

Justin’s hand slipped down Ashton’s back, to cup his ass and
pull him closer. Their cocks rubbed against each other.

Moaning, Nicole slipped her hand between her legs and
started playing with her pussy. She was so wet and horny, she had to go slowly,
barely touching herself – she thought she would cum if she went faster.

Mesmerized, she watched as Justin’s lips moved down his
belly and to Ashton’s cock. He was kneeling in front of her husband. His tongue
flicked out, touching just the thick head of his cock.

Nicole held her breath as she watched his tongue trace the
length of Ashton’s hard cock. She looked up and Ashton’s face and saw that his
eyes were fixed on Justin. His face was flushed – she knew he was incredibly
turned on.

Justin opened his mouth and slid Ashton’s cock just past his
lips. Nicole could see his tongue playing with the sensitive head. Ashton
moaned, and looked as if he could hardly hold on. She saw his legs trembling.

Nicole couldn’t take it anymore. As she watched Justin take
Ashton’s cock in his mouth in a long, smooth stroke – did it look like a
practiced move? – She slid her dildo deep inside her.

She felt her pussy walls clenching around it. She knew she
was almost there already. She wanted to hold on longer, just a little longer.

“Ah, yes, that feels so good,” said Ashton, breaking their
silence, and Nicole couldn’t take it anymore.

She slid the dildo in and out of herself frantically,
wanting to cum hard. She could see the same urgency in Justin. His head was now
moving back and forth. She could see that he slid Ashton’s cock all the way to
the back of his throat.

“You look so hot,” she whispered, frantically fucking
herself with the dildo.

She saw Ashton’s hands close on the back of Justin’s head,
and Ashton was fucking Justin’s mouth.

He had never done that, she thought as she fucked herself
harder. He was fucking Justin’s mouth so hard that she wondered how he could
take it. Justin’s hands were gripping Ashton’s hips so hard that she knew he
would leave bruises.

She saw Ashton’s body tense, and jerk, and she knew that he
was cumming. The sight was too much for her.

With a low scream, she let the orgasm come and she felt her
body explode with a force that took her by surprise.

But the surprises weren’t over.

Ashton looked down at Justin, and kneeled down. Pushing
Justin back to lie down, he kneeled between his legs and took Justin’s cock in
his mouth.

Nicole could hardly believe it. She hadn’t expected that to
happen at all.

She watched as her husband gave his best friend an
unpracticed but enthusiastic blow job that made her take her little bullet
vibrator out and run it over her clit.

As she watched, letting the vibrator tease her clit, Ashton
used his hand to jerk Justin off, just the tip of his cock in his mouth.

Justin must have been really on edge. He was murmuring
encouragements to Ashton, urging him on. She felt herself cum again, and she
watched as Justin shot his load in Ashton’s mouth.

She watched as Ashton tried his best to swallow it all, but
he couldn’t quite manage it. Leaning down, he pressed a long kiss on Justin’s
mouth, and he got up.

He looked over at Nicole and smiled.

“So, have we made good on the bet?” he asked.

Nicole laughed.

“If you did any better, I think I would spontaneously
combust,” she said.

She looked at her husband and their lover and smiled.

“So, back to the game? I have a few more toys I’d like to
try out. On you,” she told them.

Ashton laughed.

“All in,” he told her.

The End of the
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