Poker Stories

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Jolene Becomes Our Poker Whore

by meatmywife on Sep 25, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife Jolene has been getting together with her girlfriends to play cards for quite a while, once each month on a Friday. Most of these Friday's I would just meander around the house or once in a while meet up with a friend to play pool or just have a drink. She had been bugging me that I should have a poker game at our house on the Friday's she would be w...

Tali's Torment

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Zack couldn't believe it, but Selby was insistent. "Dude, trust me. This chick has her number up on the park restroom wall, and if you call, she'll come give you a BJ right here in the bathroom! I don't know why she does it, but she came to see me. She looked miserable, but maybe she's a psycho. She's a good looking psycho." ***** Tali rested, enjoying a...

Champion of Men

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Right now, I am on my hands and knees on the ground. Death is coming for me. There is no escape, I know that now. I think that I finally bit off more than I could chew. They say that when you're about to die, you can see your whole life flash before your eyes. That's not the case. I didn't see any damn flash. All I feel is pain. An agony that doesn't seem to...

Wife Loses Poker Bet on Nude Day

by andtheend on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Wife must do whatever her husband wants. Husband beats his wife at poker and she must do whatever he wants her to do, whenever he wants her to do it. "Well, that's it. I win and you lose our little Nude Day bet," said Robert to his wife, Donna, with a big ear to ear grin. "Better luck next time, when we make another bet on Labor Day," he said with a laugh....

King of the Hill - Poker Night

by Dragonfly54 on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

They stood motionless in the driveway drinking beer and shooting the shit. It was a daily occurrence, a tradition that you just don't screw around with. Hank Hill was the brains of the bunch as he was the Assistant Manager of Strickland Propane. He loved to talk about his work and the others pretended to listen to gas related stories. After several minut...

Poker Night

by katye43 on Sep 3, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I look forward to all critiques. I can't get better if you don't let me know how you feel. Oh and by the way, I have an on-line friend who really experienced Poker Nights. Enjoy! KT "Hey Julie! Where are you?" Fifty year old Ralph called as he walked in the door. Finally home from work, he was fired up over his weekly poker game. It was at his house this...

Aaah! I Am Nude In Public 5 & 6

by Hellen_S on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Hi again! This is the continuation of the story "Aaah! I am nude in public 3 & 4". If you haven't read this one perhaps you must start from "Aaah! I am nude in public 1 & 2" and then "Aaah! I am nude in public 3 & 4"! Some things in there are based on a few experiences I had and most are based on my fantasies! I surely hope you will love the story and vote f...

The Founding Father Ch. 07

by Diana Retnuhvek on Dec 9, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

CHANDLER LANGSATALE'S REC ROOM/CIGAR BAR, JUNE, 1979... "You really wanna do this?" Kat asked with a cocky grin. "I think it's the only chance I have of ever seeing those Grand Tetons of yours," the Wyoming-born Chandler said desperately with a smile. She giggled. "Okay, then, gentlemen," Kat announced, beginning to deal the deck with tremendous zeal....

Pontoon Poker

by Baba8 on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

She came out of her beauty shop on to the small porch. Her husband had built the shop for her in the front of the house. The beauty shop side of the house was painted pink. She was a stout red head with huge knockers. She had the superstructure that could support the burden. She also had the wide steel braced bras that she had caught the boys next door inspe...

I Raise; Will She Call

by Cat5 on Sep 11, 2017
Romance

The check-in lines were long that late afternoon as I walked through the lobby on the way to the casino floor. “Good,” I thought, “A full house weekend should help the poker room keep its tables busy.” I entered the casino floor. Jackpot bells were going off on the slot machines, an aspiring female singer had the afternoon shift and was singing ‘Just An Old...