My wife Molly and I play five card stud every Friday night with my buddies. This coming Friday is different though. A few weeks back, Molly mentioned how she gets sexually aroused watching us workout. The five of us are all in great shape. I tell her that we get aroused watching her and the guys cannot stop talking about how hot she is.
After telling her, those beautiful hazel eyes light up. Smiling, Molly tells me she has a surprise for us at our next game.
Friday finally arrives, we have everything set. Snacks, beer and several bottles of wine on ice. Jack Daniels on the rocks are waiting for our guests.
Josh, who is fifty years old and stands at six feet four inches. He has short black hair with brown eyes and is the first to arrive. I show him in and he helps himself to the waiting drink.
Tim is forty five years old and stands at six feet. He has short blond hair with blue eyes and arrives next. He joins Josh in the den.
Mack is fifty five years old and stands at six feet two inches. He has short red hair with brown eyes. He is the last to arrive. We head to the den and join the other two, having drinks and lighting up the cigars. As for myself (Nick), I am forty years old and stand at six feet. I have short blond hair and blue eyes.
Molly is thirty five years old and stands at five feet six inches. She has long black hair which reaches her shoulders.
Just as we settle in at the card table, Molly walks in. Doing a pirouette, she asks if we like what we see. She has her hair in a ponytail and is wearing six inch stilettos. Molly is wearing a short black skirt and white thigh-high stockings. Her pink blouse has the top four buttons undone. The tops of her full bosom are clearly visible above her pink lace bra.
Smoke from four cigars wafts through the air, the Jack on the rocks has given us all a good buzz. Molly, my wife is shuffling the cards as Josh, Tim and Mack and I watch. She deals out the cards as everyone fills their glasses with ice and Jack.
“Boys, put your money away, tonight we are playing strip poker.” Molly takes a gulp of Jack.
The guys look at me, then Molly.
“If anyone wants to leave, go know.” Molly undoes one more buttons on her blouse.
“You okay with this, Nick?” Asks Mack as he reaches for his glass and takes a gulp.
“Yes I am, so let’s get the game started.” As I take a gulp from my glass.
Molly explains the rules. If she wins, we must do what she says. If one of us wins, she must do what we ask.
Molly deals the first hand and wins. “Okay guys, remove your shoes.”
We remove our shoes as Molly giggles. It’s Mack’s turn to deal and Molly wins again.
“Take the socks off guys.” Taking a drink from her glass.
We remove our socks and down the rest of our drinks. It’s Tim’s turn to deal and we can’t believe Molly wins again.
“Now the shirts guys, I want to see those muscles!” Licking her lips seductively.
We quickly remove our shirts and the four of us help ourselves to a beer. Now it’s Josh’s turn to deal and Molly wins again.
“Okay, now the pants guys.” Molly downs the rest of her Jack and pours herself a glass of wine.
The four of us are now sitting in our tighty whiteys.
While I shuffle the deck, Molly excuses herself for a moment. When she returns she is wearing a pair of glasses.
“My eyes are hurting from the bright light, hope you guys don’t mind if I wear these.”
Molly takes her seat wearing a pair of “mirror glasses.” The four of us look at each other and give a grin.
I deal out the cards and this time, Mack wins.
“Okay Molly, remove your shoes.”
Molly deals and Josh wins.
“Remove the shirt, Molly.”
Standing, Molly teasingly pulls the shirt out from her skirt and stops.
“Josh, why don’t you come over and help me.”
He looks at me, hesitating.
“Go ahead Josh, you heard Molly.”
Josh goes to Molly, who is ogling the bulge in his tighty whiteys. As he unbuttons the remaining buttons, Molly teases his nipples with her fingers. He slowly slips the shirt from her shoulders, down her arms. Josh removes the shirt and tosses it to the side.
Mack deals, we see in the reflection of her glasses the cards in her hand. We all fold except for Tim. He barely beats Molly.
“Remove your skirt, Molly.”
Molly stands up and goes over to Tim. She turns, facing away from him and slowly slips the skirt from her hips. Looking over her shoulder, she seductively licks her lips as the skirt puddles around her ankles. Tim reaches out to touch her bare arse with the pink thong snuggly resting between her cheeks. Molly takes a step away and waves her index finger in his direction as if to scold him.
Tim deals out the cards and I win.
“Take off your thong, honey.”
Molly stands, hooking her fingers in the waistband. She pulls down one side then the other, sliding them along her long smooth legs. The guys all let out a soft gasp when her bald, pierced pussy comes into view. She looks directly at the bulges in our tighty whites, licking her lips she walks over to me.
Straddling my lap, Molly puts her arms around my neck. We passionately kiss, as she rubs her pussy on my cock. When she finishes teasing me, she stands and rubs her slit. The guys watch, rubbing their bulges as she moves to Mack. Molly straddles his lap and rubs herself against his hard cock. At the same time, she sucks his nipples.
Molly finishes teasing him and moves to Tim. She straddles his lap, rubs her wet pussy over the bulge in his tighty whiteys. Molly puts her hands on the back of his head and pulls him to her bra encased breasts. Tim licks and kisses the tops of her full breasts as his fingers tease her nipples. We watch them, rubbing our bulges.
Molly finishes teasing Tim and moves to Josh.
“Josh, I need you to remove my stockings.” Standing in front of him with her legs slightly parted.
Josh brushes his hand across her puffy labia to the top of her thigh.
“Oooooohhhh.”
Josh removes both stockings as her nectar trickles from her sweet pussy. Her inner thighs glisten with her wetness.
“Sit back down, Josh.” Molly straddles his lap, rubbing her pussy on his bulge.
We rub our bulges as we watch her and Josh. When she finishes teasing Josh, Molly stands and steps back. She reaches behind herself with one hand and unhooks her bra. Her other arm lays across her breasts, holding the bra in place. Taking her freehand, Molly slips each strap slowly off her shoulders. Cupping her bra in both hands, she turns and starts walking toward our master bedroom.
Looking over her shoulder, Molly holds her pink bra to the side. The outer edges of her breasts, with that cute arse beckoning us to follow.
“Boys, are you coming?”
Mack is the first to stand and follow her, with the rest of us are right behind. Entering the bedroom, Molly seductively slithers upon the bed. The four of us stand at the foot of the bed, watching Molly rise up on her knees and caressing her large, firm breasts.
“Remove those tighty whiteys, I want to watch you studs stroke your cocks.” Molly extends a hand to her slit and rubs her swollen lips while caressing her breasts.
We quickly remove our tighty whiteys and wrap a hand around our hard shafts. Molly watches us as she slips a finger past her puffy lips, into her very wet pussy. It isn’t long and Molly is quivering in orgasm, our throbbing cocks are about to ejaculate the thick cream deep within.
Molly moves to the foot of the bed and lies on her back, head hanging over the edge.
“Nick, I want you to fuck me while I suck Josh’s cock.”
Molly opens her mouth, letting Josh fuck her. Tim moves to one side, Mack the other side of Molly who uses their precum to lube their shafts and cock heads. I lift her legs, placing them on my shoulders and plunge my cock in her pussy. Josh and I fuck Molly in unison as she strokes the two cocks in her hands.
Josh pulls out from her mouth and slides his cock up, over her outstretched tongue. His swollen balls feel the touch of Molly’s swirling tongue.
“Oh God Molly, suck my balls!”
When Molly does, Josh grasps his cock and strokes it. His thick cream lands on her breasts. Molly releases Mack and Tim’s cocks and they stroke themselves to orgasm, covering her breasts.
“Nick, fill my pussy with your love nectar!”
With one last thrust, my cream explodes deep inside her as her pussy tightens its grip around my cock. Molly rubs the cream into her breasts as we watch, scooping some up with her fingers and licking them clean. When we have all recovered, Molly suggests a group shower followed by more pleasure.
The four of us help her up and go take that shower.
The above story is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and events are products of the author’s imagination and are used as fantasy. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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