Chapter 1

Dean Thompson worked in construction. Several of his coworkers had a weekly poker game going. They would rotate to a different house or apartment each week. Dean had been begging them for weeks to let him play. They were reluctant because he was only nineteen. All the players were in their thirties except for one and he was twenty-eight. After weeks of putting him off they agreed to let him play.

Lisa, Dean’s wife, was not happy when her husband told her that the poker game would be held at their apartment every seventh week. She didn’t like the idea that she would be the only girl there while the men sat around drinking beer and playing cards, but she reluctantly agreed to let Dean have his poker night.

The other players were Brad Taylor, the next youngish at twenty-eight and single. Next was Larry Smith at thirty-one who was married and had a ten-year-old son. Then Marcus Wright at thirty-two; he was a large muscular 225lb black man that was single. Arthur Harris came next at thirty-five, married with two kids. Then Ralph Martin who was thirty-five, married and with two kids. The oldest was Fred Young at thirty-nine. He was married and had a daughter that was seventeen, just a year younger than Lisa Thompson.

All the men had been completely surprised when they met Dean’s young wife for the first time. She was nothing like what they had expected. Lisa Thompson was absolutely beautiful with her thick mane of long blonde hair that reached her lower back. It was parted on the side and brushed over and some of the blonde tresses were to the front, covering her right breast. She had very pretty hazel eyes. Her body was fabulous, from her firm C-cup breasts to her small waist and very nice well-rounded ass. The eighteen-year-old was most definitely centerfold material.

The games went well. All the men were nice and polite, that is until the night one of the men brought some tequila along with the beer. That night Lisa was wearing a nice conservative pullover top and tight blue jeans that really showed off her fine ass and the natural little gap between her thighs. She knew men found her attractive, but she never saw herself as overly sexy. All through high school she never had to worry about a date. Boys flocked around her until she got engaged to Dean her senior year. Her reputation had been that she was fun loving and kissable, but that she didn’t put-out. In fact, Lisa was a virgin on her wedding night.

Lisa didn’t really drink. She always limited herself to two beers and could start feeling the effects after just two. The young sexy blonde wife had never drunk tequila, or any hard liquor for that matter.

Brad, the twenty-eight-year-old single guy kept trying to get Lisa to try the tequila. She kept politely refusing until, Dean, her husband convinced her to try it. He and the others were already getting drunk. They had quit playing cards and were just sitting around drinking. Every time Lisa’s glass was empty, Brad would fill it again. After the young wife started staggering and slurring her speech, as she moved around the room, Brad got her to sit down between him and Marcus. With Brad’s encouragement, Lisa drank another glass of tequila. Dean’s head was down on the table, he had passed out.

“I think the tequila is getting to me. I need to go lay down,” the young wife slurred.

When she tried to get up, she stumbled. Brad caught her before she fell. He slid Dean’s sexy blonde eighteen-year-old wife onto his lap. Her head rolled back against his shoulder as she said, “I think I’m drunk,” in a mumbling slur.

All the men watched intently, except her husband for he was passed out, as Brad reached around Lisa and squeezed her firm breasts.

“No. Don’t do that,” Dean’s wife slurred, but was too drunk to resist.

Brad leaned the young wife forward and pulled her top up past her breasts and over her head, pulling it off her long hair and arms. Lisa’s beautiful long blond hair fell to the front, covering half of her face as Brad unhooked her bra. When Brad pulled her bra away from her flawless C-cup breasts, in a mumbling slur, Lisa tried to tell him to stop and leave her alone, but it came out incomprehensible. Brad now had the young wife topless and was fondling her magnificent breasts, making her nipples hard and sticking out.

“Maybe you should leave the young kid’s wife alone,” Fred, the elder statesman of the group said.

“Why? He’s in no shape to take care of her. I know all of you have been thinking the same thing as me. How much you’d like to shove your hard cocks into Dean’s sexy young wife’s pussy. You guys can have some if you wanna, but after I get through with her first,” Brad said, as he slid Lisa off his lap and picked her up and carried her toward the bedroom.

He laid Lisa on the bed. Her eyes were closed, her head rolled to one side, and she was softly moaning as Brad unfastened her jeans. He had a hard time working her tight jeans off her ass, but once he got them down past her fabulous well-rounded ass, he slid them off her, along with her shoes. Now the only obstacle protecting Dean’s young wife’s pussy from Brad was her panties. He eased them off her ass, slid them down her very nice set of legs and off. She laid there moaning, unable to stop him. The beautiful eighteen-year-old wife was now nude and available for the taking.

Brad quickly undressed, as he admired Dean’s wife lying there nude. Her long blonde hair laying around her pretty face and the nice patch on her pussy mound. It was thick enough that she probably had never trimmed it. His cock was fully erect and sticking out as he eased his naked body on top of Lisa.

“No. Don’t. I’m married,” the young wife slurred, but she was too intoxicated to put up a fight, as Brad spread her legs

The men in the other room heard Lisa let out a loud groaning moan when Brad shoved his hard cock into her tight pussy. They could hear him grunting and Dean’s wife continue to moan as she was being fucked with long hard strokes. Despite her unwillingness, Lisa’s pussy was wet and slick as Brad’s cock slid in-and-out of it. He fucked her hard for several minutes until he couldn’t hold back any longer. The men in the other room heard Brad give a loud grunt as he ejaculated his cum deep into Lisa’s pussy.

Brad pulled his softening cock out of the sexy blonde’s cunt and rolled off her. He got up well satisfied. Dean’s wife had been an incredible fuck. After putting his clothes back on, Brad went in the other room where his friends were. Lisa’s husband was slumped over the table, still passed out while she lay nude and vulnerable in their bedroom.

“Dean’s wife was a fantastic fuck. She’s in no shape to stop any of you if you want to have a go on her sexy young body,” Brad told the other men.

“Hell. Why not. We’ve all been wanting to. Brad just had the nerve to do it,” Larry Smith said, as he got up and headed to the bedroom.

Lisa was lying there nude, on her back with her eyes closed. Larry could see her nice firm breasts and somewhat hard nipples rise and fall as she breathed. Her legs were still spread, leaving her blonde pussy fully exposed. Larry shed his clothes and then climbed on top of Dean’s wife.

“No. Stop. I don’t wanna...,” Lisa slurred, but was unable to keep Larry from sliding his cock into her pussy.

She laid there underneath him as he pounded her cunt hard and fast. Lisa was softly moaning as she was being fucked for the second time that night. It didn’t take Larry long before he ejaculated, adding his cum to Dean’s young wife’s pussy. After pumping the last bit of his cum into her cunt, he got off the sexy eighteen-year-old and put on his clothes. He then went into the other room smiling.

Arthur Harris was the next to make a trip to the bedroom. Dean’s wife was forced to take her third cock of the night. She was once again fucked hard and fast. Lisa just laid there moaning, unable to stop what was happening to her, as Arthur’s hard cock slid in-and-out of her pussy. It only took a few minutes before another load of cum was deposited in her now well-used cunt.

“Man! What a fine piece of ass Dean’s wife is. Her pussy muscles are still tight. How did that kid ever get something like her to marry him?” Arthur rhetorically said, when he joined his friends in the other room.

The next man to climb on top of Dean’s sexy young wife was Ralph Martin. She continued to moan as the forth cock of the night slid in-and-out of her pussy. By then Lisa had stopped showing any signs of resistant and just laid there, being used like some street whore. He was amazed how he could feel her vaginal muscles clinging to his cock as he fucked her, even after she had been already fucked three times. He had waited as long as he could, and then he ejaculated, sending another load of cum into Dean’s young wife’s cunt.