. First let me start by describing my wife. She is nine years younger than me at 25 and she is a fox. She stands 5'7" and measures 38-26-34. We have a very active sex life, as she is insatiable. What follows is the story of her "awakening."
Joyce is my wife's name and it took forever for her to open up and confide her fantasies in me. It turns out that she had always wanted to be the center of attention in a gangbang. Wow! The biggest fantasy I have ever had is to be able to watch my partner getting serviced by more than 3 men. We immediately set to work on how to make this fantasy become a reality.
I play cards with 4 friends every Thursday night. This became the central part of our plan. Joyce and I decided that I would end up losing a big hand and offer her services as payment. I knew that the guys would go for it, as I have known all of them since high school and knew that each of them thought that Joyce was the cats meow. The idea that she would service all of us in one night became the central part of our fantasy life and our sexual appetite skyrocketed in anticipation. It took 3 weeks for my turn to host card night came up again.
Joyce spent that Thursday getting ready. She bought a pair of 5 inch strapped sandals, a black mini skirt, and a see-through top that you could see her dark brown nipples through. She spent a long time in the bath and I knew that she was busy shaving and preening. Joyce keeps her pussy bare for me and I knew that the guys would love it. I spent the whole day on the verge of orgasm myself. Having this fantasy fulfilled was going to be a monumental occurrence in my life.
The appointed hour finally arrived as Greg came prepared for a night of card playing. Soon after he had popped the top of his beer, Mike arrived. Ted and Bruce showed up about twenty minutes later and we were ready to play. I won't go into a lot of details about the card game, but I soon found myself with very few chips left in which to bet. The whole time we were playing Joyce kept herself hidden in the bedroom. The last hand of the evening, I threw out the good cards that I had in my hand and bet all I had left. Greg raised the ante in hopes of forcing me out of the game. This is when I played the trump card.
"Gentlemen," I said, "I am quite confidant that I can win this hand and if you will allow me a little leeway, I am willing to put up my wife as a way to make good on this bet."
All four men stared at me with incomprehension on their faces so I elaborated further.
"If I win this hand, then I get the pot. If I lose this hand you four gentlemen can have my wife sexually. She knows that I have this planned and has agreed to offer her services if you will agree."
To show my seriousness I called to Joyce and she came in the kitchen. When she arrived, the room got real quiet as the guys realized we were serious. All eyes took in Joyce in her heels, mini skirt, and see through blouse. There was complete silence for a minute and I was beginning to think that our idea would be rejected. Suddenly everyone spoke at once and the response was overwhelming. The general consensus was that if Joyce and I had no problems with this then neither did anyone else! The guys were obviously looking forward to my losing the next hand and everyone became real serious, real fast. Little did anyone know, I was just as serious about losing the next hand without making it too obvious.
"Well gentlemen," I said, "I know it's not my call, but since I have put up a great deal on this hand, I reserve the right to call you out."
"Two of a kind," was the first response and it came from Mike who laid down a pair of twos.
"Three of a kind will beat that," stated Greg as he laid down three queens.
"I've got trash," said Ted and he laid down a hand with only jack high.
"Full house!" exclaimed Bruce. "Beat that," he challenged me.
I knew that I had lost the game at three of a kind, as all I had was a pair of queens. Not a totally unrespectable haind you, just enough to let the others know I had tried.
"Well Joyce," I said to my wife, "it looks like we lose." I laid down my two queens with what I hoped was a look of resignation. My wife came to me and put her arm around my shoulder and three sets of eyes watched as she made her way around to me. I took my wife's hand into mine and could feel her trembling slightly.
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