Chapter 1: Poker Night Part A My name is Tom. When I was in college, I played basketball, so I was in pretty decent shape. I attended a local university and I lived at home. My sister and I had always been competitive and had worked out together. This story takes place over the summer vacation between my second and third year of college. Mom and Dad had g...
Don and I are both in our early 40s. Whe have been married for almost 20 years and although we have the odd disagreement I wouldn't change a thing. My name is Charlotte and we have been living in this house for the last 15 years. My husband works in a steel foundry, and I work as a waitress in a restaurant. We have a core group of friends we have known for m...
Julie was always a lot of fun. She lived with me for several months after my divorce so she could save enough money to go back to college. Like most 22 year old girls she had a flat stomach and a tight butt. She was brunette, 5'4" with long legs, a 23 inch waist and 34B tits. Julie would usually serve drinks and snacks when my buddies came over for poker on...
I am a poker player, but not a gambler. Gamblers are people who play blackjack, craps, or the lotto—these people cannot win in the long term. It is a statistical certainty that they will lose; therefore, they are gambling. Good poker players only play those cards that statistically win over the long term; therefore, since I'm in that group, I am not a gamble...
Friday night is poker night at the Salon. The Salon's owner, Giorgio, runs the poker games for the money and deals the cards for guys most of who fancy themselves to be professional poker players. In reality, they are just guys that are gambling addicts in the making. If they ever showed up in Vegas, Atlantic City, or New Orleans, they would lose the kid's t...
This is one story I thought I'd never tell, mainly because it's a true one. My husband, Donny should probably be the one to tell it, since he's the one who writes and reads this kind of smut. Nevertheless, he talked me into sharing this one from the perspective of a mature woman. DISCLAIMER: Since I don't normally read (never mind write) this kind of stuff...
1: Strip poker I had just graduated college, and I lived in a nice big house just off campus. After graduation, two of us were planning on sticking around for the summer, but three were going off to jobs. Larry was the other guy that was staying. So, we started asking our friends for suggestions about potential summer sub letters. Ultimately we settled on t...
Although safe sex is not mentioned in my story for creative purposes, rest assured that we always use protection. Names have been changed to protect the not so innocent. I would also like to take the time to thank those of you who have left me some very encouraging comments and helpful hints regarding previous stories. For those people who have a problem wit...
Drinking and driving laws what they are, we have learned to host parties with the intent that guests remain overnight in our rather rural setting. With the kids grown and out on their own, our four-bedroom home can now accommodate quite a few overnight guests without problem. So it was that my husband invited a half dozen of his friends over for an all-night...
Betting your wife in a poker game is an old story, here is my version. My husband had a Saturday poker night twice a month. This was fine with me as I got a little alone time and he usually ended up winning a little money. Poker night changed for everyone one summer night last year. It was our night to host the poker gathering and I had cleaned up the hous...