A Story for my Hot Wife - Part 2

[fhgnaz]

I need to thank those of you who requested part 2. It took a few weeks of writing a little at a time but it was a fun one and had a great payoff. The wife read it yesterday and gave her approval by giving me a fantastic blowjob followed by me feasting on a very wet pussy.


Part 2

"Babe, it's time to go. We have a plane to catch."

Where did the time go? I have been sitting here at my make up vanity trying to make myself beautiful but I have been lost in a dream state all morning thinking about what led to me being invited on this trip.

It is such a deliciously wicked thought.

"So, are you nervous?" Ron asks as we sit in our seats waiting for takeoff.
I lean over and whisper "Honey, I am so nervous and excited that I have already changed my panties. I am excited and nervous to see him again and hope he feels the same way. Are you sure that you are still good with everything?" I ask, nervously waiting his answer.

Ron takes my hand and puts it discretely on his lap. "Does that answer your question?"

"I think it does" I say, suddenly becoming very tingly.

Ron leans over to my ear and says very softly "You are so getting fucked this week."

Uh oh, I don't think I brought enough panties.

We arrive at the resort and make our way to the room. There are people everywhere and it always makes me wonder what brought them here. We finish unpacking and Ron mentions that there is always an informal welcome reception in the bar on the first night.

"Do you think Steve will be there?" I ask, unable to hide my excitement.
"There is only one way to find out" Ron says with a sparkle in his eyes. "Now hurry up before some other convention slut gets her claws into him."

I am very competitive by nature, and the thought of some skank taking what is mine kinda pisses me off.

We walk into the bar area and all I see are a sea of people and I become very nervous because I realize that I don't recognize a single face. Ron grabs my hand and leads me through the crowd to the bar area and that is when I finally see him. He is talking with a group of men when he turns his head and our eyes meet. I was really unsure of this moment but the look on his face reassures everything. I feel like I am back in high school lusting after the quarterback.

"Ron!" the whole group yells as we walk up. They all have smiles on their faces until they see me.

"Gentlemen. How is everyone? Please let me introduce my wife Kathy."

I shake everyone's hand and am met with lukewarm responses, except when I reach Steve. His handshake lingers just a little longer than everyone else's and he gives me a very warm smile. "Hello Steve, so very nice to see you again" I say trying to keep the stupid school girl look off of my face.
"Hello Kathy. It is very nice to see you, too. Are you and Ron up for me to crash at your place again when I come out next month for a training meeting?" he asks with a very straight face.

"Uh, absolutely. You are welcome any time you are in town. We have to do our part to help the company budget, right?" I say, using the same words Ron said a few months earlier.

Ron then introduces me to all of the men in the group. They are from all over the country, all are married, and like I said earlier, they are all a little cold in greeting me. Finally, I just can't take it and say "Ok, I am getting the feeling you guys don't want me here." They all look at me briefly and then look at Ron, none of them saying a word.

"Ok, fine. I'll go back to the room so you boys can have some alone time together" I say, totally pissed off and wondering why in the hell I came on this trip.

I turn to leave and Ron grabs my arm. "Honey, you are not going anywhere. Guys, seriously, I expected a little more out of you than this."

None say a word until, finally, Jeff from LA says "You are right, we're sorry. It's just that we have a tradition of no wives on this trip and we always have an all night poker tournament in Ron's room."

"Ok, honey, the reason the guys are a little concerned is because we always hire a hostess to keep us in food and drink" Ron says as they are all nodding their heads but still looking a little nervous.

"Well, I could do that. You can still have your tournament" I say wondering why that would be a problem.

"Well, yes you could do that. But the hostess we normally hire is, shall we say, a professional" Ron says with a look on his face that says he is concerned about my reaction.

"You men are such pigs. I can't believe this. You are supposed to be working and I used to feel bad about these trips because you always complained about them. But it was just a smoke screen to hide the all night poker tournaments with prostitutes!" I say, on the verge of screaming.

The other men, including Steve are scared shitless and look at Ron as he begins to speak.

"Kathy, it is not like that. By professional, I meant stripper. We normally hire a stripper for our poker night. It adds a nice atmosphere and nothing sexual has ever happened. With the exception of Steve, we are all married and intend to stay that way."

I start to calm down and look at each man. They are looking for my reaction and I can see the fear in their eyes. I finally make it to Steve and remember what he and Ron did for me not long ago and it hits me. Who am I to deny these guys of their fun? It sounds mostly innocent and it seems that this is the highlight of their trip.
"Ok, you guys can have your tournament, with the stripper. And you are still pigs!" I say, starting to feel at ease.

Finally Robert, a tall black man from Colorado says "Kathy, Ron has always spoken admirably about you and now I see why. My wife would have totally flipped out by now, but I don't think it will work. I think the girl would be intimidated by you. I think it is much easier for her when it is just a bunch of benign old married men to entertain."

"Robert, I will be very inviting. I know how to be a good hostess" I say as I look at Steve. "Plus, if you are as benign as you say you are, there should not be a problem, right?"

"I said we were benign, not totally innocent" he says as he starts to smile. "Hey, remember the first tournament we had and the girl that Ron hired?"

"Seriously guys, you are going to out me like this in front of my wife?" Ron says as he looks over at me with a smile on his face. "Oh fuck it. She might as well hear it all. What better place to have a confessional than a hotel bar? So, as normal in planning this tournament, I go to the strip club in downtown and have a few drinks and spend an hour scouting the talent. I watch to see how the girls interact with the customers and amongst themselves. I figure this is for fun and I want a fun and happy go lucky kind of girl. We don't need any drama. So I finally decide on one that I like and motion for a table dance when she looks at me. As she gets closer, I see that she is really quite beautiful and has a girl next door look. She does the dance and quite well. The dance is $20 but I give her a $100. She stops and looks at me intently and asks why so much. I say she is beautiful, gave me a great dance and seems to have a pleasing personality. I then tell her about our tournament and me wanting to do something special to surprise the guys and ask if she would be interested when she gets off work. She says she is not a hooker and she is not interested. So I reassure her that she would just be there to serve drinks and food and to distract the guys so I can win. Her eyes get a little sparkle in them and she says she will think about it. I give her my card, finish my drink and then leave. The guys and I have dinner together and then everyone starts making their way to my room around nine. We have been playing the game for a while when my phone rings just after 1 am. The guys give me a funny look as I answer it. It's her, so I walk outside to the balcony. She says she is interested as long as there is no sex involved. I assured her it would be just a bunch of old married guys lusting over the perfect body of a 23 year old. She laughed and then asked what it paid. I told her $300 hundred plus 20% of the pot if I win."

"You fucker!" Robert and Bill both yell.
"You never told us that. And you won that first year you cheating bastard" Bill says with a look that says he wished he thought of it.

"So she finally arrives and the guys are very happy to see her. She does a great job keeping us in drinks and teasing us with her body. Around 3 am, Bill gets knocked out and goes out to the balcony to have a smoke. We continue our game and a little while later she goes outside to check on him and see if he needs anything. She comes back in and says that he wants another cigarette. Now, we all know that he does not smoke unless he is totally shit faced but Robert gets him a cigarette. About 15 minutes later she comes back in to ask Robert for another smoke. He hands her the pack. She has a grin on her face and says that because we really have been good married men, she is going to show us something special. She says it is kind of weird but if we are willing, then so is she. We all stop playing and watch her start to take off all of her clothes. She lays down on the bed and starts rubbing herself slowly. After a few minutes she pulls a cigarette out of the pack and asks Robert for a light. He gets up and moves to her. She takes the cigarette and puts the filter in her pussy. He looks at her unsure what to do next and she says to light it. So he leans down, lights it and all of a sudden it is glowing. She then pulls it out and the next thing you see is a smoke ring coming out of her pussy. It is the craziest thing I have ever seen. She puts it back inside and twists it a little and then pulls it back out. The filter is shiny wet. She gets up and says she better get Bill his cigarette."

"You guys are so full of shit" says Bill. "She didn't do that."

Robert responds "Actually, she did it twice. You smoked those cigarettes so fast we thought you were going to be sick."

We all looked at Bill and I thought he was going to be sick now.

Then he says "You know, I wondered why every cigarette I have had since then never tasted as good. I can't believe you fuckers kept that from me all this time."

I look at the other guys and they are all laughing so hard that many are wiping the tears from their eyes.

I say "I may be a good hostess, but I don't have any special tricks so don't get any ideas. Maybe you guys do need to hire a pro."

Steve finally speaks up and says "Kathy, that was the craziest year, it has been very tame since and I am sure you would do a great job of being our hostess."

All of the other guys nod their heads, but I am not convinced.


We finish our drinks and catching up and finally head back to the room.

"Ron, I am a little upset you never told me that story. Are there any others that I need to hear?"

"I know and I am sorry, but I didn't think we were in a place where you could have heard it and not totally freaked out. We are in a much different and better place now" Ron says with a pleading look on his face.

"You are probably right. We are in a really good place. I am not upset about what happened, just that you never told me."

"Well, how about we promise no more secrets of any kind?" Ron responds.

"I am good with that" I say, feeling a little better about being on this trip.

"Kathy, I love you so much, and I gotta say that I am a little upset with the guys for how cold they were welcoming you."

"Ron, it really is ok. I understand now that it is not me, just that I am here and cramping the boys will be boys time together" I say, finally at ease with everything.

"Well, maybe, but I never would have treated one of their wives that way" Ron says, obviously irritated.

"That is true Ron, but they also don't have a wife like yours" I say as I wrap one arm around him and then move my other down and rub his crotch.

"They most certainly do not" Ron says as he kisses me and moves his hand under my dress. He slips his hand inside my panties and slips a finger inside. "Wow, I haven't felt you this wet since Steve was in our house."

"Well, I have been thinking about him and wondering just how we are going to find our time together with everything that is planned."

"You know, I really want to teach the boys a lesson in civility and I think you are just the person to do it" Ron says as he is gently stroking me.

"Oh yeah, how would I do that?" I ask as I begin to lose focus.

"I am sure you will think of something."

Just then there is a knock on the adjoining door. I open it and it is Steve. I look at Ron and he says "Don't be long, you need to pace yourself for a very busy day tomorrow."

Morning comes and I awake in a state of bliss. I can hear Ron in the shower but I don't feel like moving. I lay here thinking how crazy is this that I just spent the night getting my brains fucked out by an absolute stud with my husband's permission and encouragement. Just then Ron steps out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around him. "So, do you have any ideas for tonight?" he asks.

"A few, but nothing that is grabbing me."

"Grabbing you would be a great start" he responds.

"You would be ok with them grabbing me? I mean, it's not the same thing as being very discrete with Steve" I ask wondering where this will go.

"Babe, it will be discrete. Everyone is married except Steve, and as you saw last night, no one talks about our adventures outside of the group. You have carte blanche to do as you wish tonight. Dress any way you wish and do whatever you are comfortable with. The only thing I ask is that you show each one of them how wrong they were in treating you so cooly."

"I think I can do that. I guess I better do some shopping."

"Buy something good. Remember, the second goal is to separate them from their money and you will get 20% of the pot" Ron says as he taps my butt.

While Ron and the guys are at their meeting, I am trying to figure out how I am going to do this. I go to the local mall to do some shopping. After a while of not finding any inspiration, I come across a lingerie store. I walk in and look at everything. A very sexy saleswoman walks up and asks if she can help me. I tell her she could if I knew what I wanted but am kind of lost at the moment. She gives me a puzzling look so I finally just tell her my predicament. I mean, I am never going to see her again, so who cares?

"How about a french maid kind of a thing? We have some black and white corsets, you could wear black fishnets, get some strappy high heels and some sexy panties" she says as she is obviously getting excited.

She grabs a few things off of the rack and sends me to the dressing room. Luckily, no other customers are in the store, so I come out so she can see the corset.

"Wow, you look fantastic. The shape and the cleavage are perfect. What about the bottoms?" she asks trying to complete the outfit.

"You know, I don't think I am comfortable just wearing the panties. It doesn't leave much to the imagination. What about some short shorts or a short skirt to go with it?" I ask.

"Both would be very cute but I am thinking a skirt and garters. You will have them drooling over you" she says. "You say your husband is totally cool with this?" she asks a little perplexed. "I mean, you are going to look incredibly sexy in a room full of men."

"He is totally cool with it. I don't really understand why, but things have been very interesting and fun lately" I say a little embarrassed.

"Wow. That is just awesome" she says with an obvious look of envy.

"Yeah. It really is" I say not knowing how else to respond.

I return to the hotel room feeling much better and confident in my selections and that the plan is coming together. The poker tournament is going to be in our room because we have a large suite with a round dining table. I order up room service for dinner and then start getting ready. Around seven o'clock, Ron comes to the room and sees me in my robe. My hair is perfect and I tell him not to touch it.

"But babe, you look delicious. Please let me have just a taste before dinner" he begs.

"Absolutely not. Save your energy big boy. You are going to need it when this thing is over. I am getting so horny that I don't know if I will make it through the night" I say as I feel the moisture between my legs.

Ron leaves for dinner with the guys and others from his company. I decide to wait on getting fully dressed and have a couple glasses of wine. After a while of just enjoying the quiet, I get up from the chair and walk to the bathroom when the front door opens. Ron walks in and closes the door behind him.

"Jesus Christ! This is what you are wearing? You won't make it 10 minutes before we all fuck you senseless."

"Oh stop it," I say a little flustered. "I have a jacket and skirt to wear over this. I went with classy on the outside and slutty on the inside."

"I'd say you made a great choice. It is going to be so much fun watching you torment the guys tonight. Are they going to just see classy or will they get to see slutty?" Ron asks with a huge grin.

"We will just have to see how I feel later, but right now slutty wants to come out and play."

I finish getting dressed and look in the mirror and must say I look pretty good. The jacket fits perfectly and looks like I am not wearing anything underneath. The skirt is mid thigh with a slit on the left side. I put on my strappy black heels and now I am ready.

I took some time this afternoon to get some snacks and drinks for the guys. After taking an inventory from Ron, they will all have their favorite drink, now we'll just have to see if they will have their favorite hostess.

Ron and I are sitting at the poker table when there is a knock at the door. Ron begins to get up to answer it.

"I will get it" I say with a lump in my throat. I take a few steps and look over my shoulder to Ron. "How do I look?"

"Honey, you look incredible. The boys don't stand a chance."

I can hear some chatter when I open the door. All of a sudden it turns completely quiet. The guys all look at me with blank looks on their faces.

"Well, are you guys coming in to play or would you rather go home?" I ask, feeling quite satisfied with my initial effect on them.

Robert is the first one to speak. "This is bullshit. I can already see what is going on here. It's not gonna work on me."

"Oh? And what would that be?" I ask feigning innocence as I turn to lead the guys into the room making sure I walk just a little slower and add a little more movement to give them a good show.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about. Ron, of all the tournaments, this is the lowest you have ever sunk to win" Robert says with an exasperated look.

"I had nothing to do with this. You are the ones that weren't happy about Kathy coming. She just wants to make sure you guys don't feel like you missed out" Ron says with a very straight face.

"Uh huh. Well, it's still not going to work with me" Robert says as he sits down.

The guys all sit down at the table and I start preparing the drinks. It seems a little quiet and I can feel them staring at me. I walk to the table and set a drink in front of Robert. "Here you go Robert, vodka and tonic with a twist of lime."
"Like I said, this has conspiracy written all over it" Robert sighs as he takes a drink. "It's perfect. Why don't I just give you my money right now and we'll save the hours of work ahead of us?" he says, obviously already defeated.
"But Robert, what fun would that be? I may not be a 23 year old with a perfect body but this girl got all dressed up for fun." I then lean down and whisper in his ear "Let the games begin."

I finish serving all of the drinks one at a time and they are all a little surprised that I have their favorites. This girl does her homework. I make a show of bending at the waist when I lean over to set the drinks down. After that first drink for Robert, all of them have watched me intently to see the incredible cleavage created from my corset and low cut jacket. I finally make eye contact with Ron and the look on his face reassures everything. He has this slight smile and his eyes say he is enjoying every minute. Hopefully he still feels that way when I move on to phase two.

They have been playing for a couple of hours and I do my duties and keep serving fresh drinks and bring around a tray of finger foods and snacks. So far, I have kept the interaction to a minimum so they would start to forget about me. Well, except that I would always manage to bend over a little further than necessary or accidentally brush my hip against someone's arm as I was bending over to serve a drink. At one point, I brought Steve a drink and stood directly behind him. I bent over and pressed against his back with my breasts and whispered into his ear "Don't think I have forgotten about you." I can see a slight smile on his face, but the lump in his pants gives him away.

Around midnight I decide it is time to step things up a bit. I bring Jeff a new drink and then say that I am getting tired and need to sit down as I lower myself onto his lap. All of the guys are looking at us and Jeff looks at Ron with an uncomfortable look on his face. Ron just gives him a look that says this is totally normal. They play two hands before Jeff is finally starting to relax, but he managed to lose quite a bit both times. I use the opportunity to slightly shift my hips and subtly grind myself into him. Again with the poker face, but the lump in his pants says I am having the desired effect. Men are so easy. I see that Bill needs a new drink so I release myself from Jeff and walk slowly to the bar. I take my time making the drink, allowing the men to take in as much of my backside as they can handle. I turn to go back to the table and I have caught all of them lost in thought as they stare at me. I move directly for Bill, only this time I sit on his lap perpendicular to his body so that my chest is directly below his chin. I can see a smirk and then notice small beads of sweat forming on his forehead. I take my left arm and wrap it around him and rest my hand on his shoulder. I begin to slowly stroke the side and back of his neck and run my fingers through his hair so that the only one seeing this is Ron. Bill drops his left hand from the table and rests it on my thigh. He looks at me and I just give him a pleasing smile. As I continue to stroke his neck and hair, he does the same with my leg from my knee to the bottom of my skirt. Everything is very discrete and no one can see what he is doing except Ron. At one point, Bill looks at Ron who just gives him an approving nod. I shift in his lap and subtly move my skirt up so that my panties are barely visible. Ron can't hide his smile and I feel Bill start to have a reaction underneath me. He shifts uncomfortably and starts to sweat again and stops stroking my leg. I very casually place my hand over his and slowly slide his hand until it it presses against my lace panties. He looks to Ron once more who gives him a thumbs up from below the table. Starting to relax again, Bill resumes his soft rubbing but now runs his fingers from my knee to my pussy. He presses his middle finger in the fold of my panties and can feel that they are getting very wet.

I lean in to whisper in his ear and ask "How would you like to taste that?"

The look in his eyes says it all. He looks like a caged lion ready to pounce. I start to think maybe I have gone too far when Robert says "Our first loser of the night."
We look at the table and can see that the loser is Bill without any chips in front of him.

"Well shit! I've never been knocked out this early" Bill says as he looks at me. "I'm going to the balcony for a smoke." Robert throws him a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.
"I'll go with you. I could use some fresh air also" I say.
We walk outside to the cool air that feels very refreshing. Bill starts to take a cigarette out of the pack and I stop him.
"Let me do that. Just because you are out of the game doesn't mean my hostess duties are over."
I take the pack and remove a cigarette, put it in my mouth and light it. I then hand it to him and see that he has a strained look on his face.
"What's the matter Bill? Can't handle a little reverse chivalry?"
"Is that what you call it? From my side it looks more like someone messing with my head in order to take all my money. Maybe Robert was right" he says seemingly annoyed.
"Oh come on, you were going to lose anyway. Ron told me you have always been the first one out."
"Oh really?" he says trying to act insulted. "Well, maybe that is true, but I usually make it for a few more hours."
He is almost done with his first cigarette and I ask if he would like another.
I take one more out of the pack. He is watching my mouth intently while I hand him the cigarette unlit.
"What happened to chivalry?" he asks.
I step closer to him and take his hand with the cigarette and move it down. I feel some resistance and then tell him it's ok. Our hands reach my panties and I move them aside. I guide his hand to me and then he takes over and rubs the filter in between my lips. I move my hand to his crotch and he is rock hard.
"You are something else" he says. "What would Ron say right now if he saw us?" he asks.
"He'd probably say it's a small price to pay for knocking you out of the game."
Bill moves the cigarette to his mouth and I light it for him.
He takes a long drag and exhales saying that it is the best cigarette he has ever had. I reach down and unsnap my garters. He moves closer and slips his hand inside my panties while I look in his eyes. He slips inside and then slides his slippery finger over my clit.
"My god Kathy, I don't think I've ever felt someone as wet as you are."
"Take off my panties" I implore.
He kneels in front of me and slides my panties to my ankles. I step out of them and then he puts his face to my very neatly trimmed pubic hair and takes a big breath in.
I put my hand on the back of his head and pull him even closer. He kisses my pubic hair and then moves lower. I feel his tongue move between my lips and he gets into a nice rhythm and in only a few minutes I can feel an impending orgasm. I grab his head with both hands and pull him in even harder as my body shakes on his face. After the tremors subside, he gets to his feet and says "Wow. I have never given a woman an orgasm like that before."
"You were fantastic" I say, still a little breathless. I move my hands down and unbutton his pants.
He protests "Kathy, I don't think..."
But I cut him off and tell him to be quiet. I slide his pants and boxers down just far enough so I can grab him and start to move my hand up and down the length of his dick. After only a minute, he moans that he can't take it anymore so I wrap my panties around him and use them to finish him off. He comes in huge spurts and we let most of it drop to the ground. When the spasms stop, I use the panties to milk him dry and clean him up. He pulls up his pants and then I stuff my panties in his front pocket.
"Give those back to Ron before you leave" I say with a satisfied smile. "I'll get you another drink before I pick my next loser from the herd" I say as I give his crotch a squeeze.
"A small price to pay. And for the record, you are the best hostess we have ever had" he says as he collapses in the chair.

After getting Bill his drink, I walk back inside and circle the table, letting my hand lightly touch each man as I walk past them. They all look up and give me a penetrating glance.
"Who is ready for another drink?" I ask.
"We have been ready for a while. We thought we were going to have to call room service you were gone so long" Robert says.
I try not to show my annoyance and decide it is time to pull out the big guns. "My apologies, Sir Robert, but it is very nice outside and it is a little warm in here" I say as I begin to unbutton my jacket. Everyone has a puzzled look except for Ron who is just smiling at me. I prepare the drinks and bring them back two at a time. Robert and Jeff are first and Robert's gaze never leaves the table in front of him. Jeff looks up into my open jacket to see the corset that has been hiding all night. He just gives a big grin and shakes his head. Before I head back for the last drinks, I remove my jacket completely and hang it on the back of Robert's chair. Now in my corset, skirt, garters, fishnets and heels I really feel like I am putting on a show and give my hips a little extra shake when I walk. Next, I deliver Ron's drink and whisper in his hear that I love him and ask if he is ok. He nods yes and I turn my attention to Steve. I bend over to set his drink on the table and stay there a few moments longer than necessary so that he can take in my well supported cleavage. I sit on Steve's lap facing Ron, only this time I leave my left arm by my side and very subtly rest it in his lap. Ron is the only one that can see what I am doing but gives no expression. I look around the table and Robert has the largest pile of chips followed by Ron and Steve. Jeff's stack is woefully small and he is obviously going to be out soon. I reach down and give Steve a firm squeeze and whisper in his ear "I'm saving you for later" and then I get up and move to sit in Jeff's lap. It's time to put him out of his misery.

Jeff is sitting between Robert and Ron so I sit facing my husband so he can enjoy my wickedness. Jeff has a huge smile as I sit and present my chest for his enjoyment. His left arm is around me and resting on the table looking at his cards. He rests his right hand on my knee and looks to Ron for approval. Ron gives him a grin and then makes his bet. The play goes on for a few more hands and I give Jeff time to relax. When I feel like he has almost forgotten that I am sitting on his lap, I take his right hand and move it up my thigh. He takes the hint and begins to lightly stroke both of my legs. I shift slightly in his lap so I can slide my skirt up just enough so that Jeff cannot see anything but Ron can now see that I have lost my panties. He can't hold his poker face and says he needs a bathroom break. One by one, they all excuse themselves with Robert being the last one to go. When he closes the bathroom door, I take Jeff's hand and move it up to my pussy. My hand is outside of his and I use my fingers to push his inside me. The look on his face was priceless as he realized I was not wearing underwear and that Ron was not going to throw him out of the room. Jeff starts to get an erection and I am now sure that he is just moments away from being the next loser. Robert opens the door and I take Jeff's hand and move it back to my knee and then whisper in his ear "It's time for you to go all in."
Play resumes and the bet comes to Jeff. He looks down at my breasts, gives my knee a little squeeze and then pushes his remaining chips forward. The guys look up at him a little surprised.
"It's as good a time as any to press my luck" Jeff says in response.
Everyone else matches the bet and it's time to see the result. Everyone flips over their cards and I have no idea what any of it means. I look across the table and don't see a single reaction to see who the winner is.
Robert then says to Jeff "What are you smiling about? You just lost everything."
"He is smiling because now he gets his parting gift" I say as I get up, take his hand and lead him to the bedroom. I wish I had eyes on the back of my head to see their reactions on that one.

Once we enter, I close the door and start to remove Jeff's shirt.
"Kathy, the play at the table is one thing, but Ron..."
"Is the best husband in the world" I finish for him. "Now take off all of your clothes and don't say another word."
Jeff takes off his shirt and my hands reach for his pants. I unbutton them, slide the zipper down and then take hold of his dick. It's not as big as Steve's, but it is still enough to make a girl weak in the knees. He takes his pants off and is now completely naked. It is an odd feeling having him in front of me like this while I still have most of my clothes on. I feel a sense of power wash over me and I push him back on the bed. I crawl between his legs and the first thing that touches him is my tongue licking him as I reach the base of his dick. I lick all the way to the head and then totally engulf him with my mouth. I feel like a woman possessed and I just want to swallow all of him. He lets out a guttural groan as I move my very wet mouth up and then all the way down. After less than a minute of this he says he is going to come. I stop what I am doing because it is time for my release and he is not going to get off so easy. I stand up on the bed so he can take in the sight of my body. I then turn around, lift up my skirt and lower myself to his face.
"I will finish you after you finish me, so get to work" I say a little more authoritatively than I meant to.
He begins to work his tongue all over and I am not sure he is going to get the job done until he finally narrows in on my clit and moves his mouth back and forth in a perfect motion. I feel an impending explosion and I let myself go with it. It is spectacular and and I wonder how I can have two incredible orgasms in as many hours. I start to calm down and then open my eyes to see his very erect erection. I grab the base and stand it up so I can finish what I started. My mouth is drooling and I slip his head past my lips. I don't ever remember wanting to suck a cock with this much desire. I am lost to my surroundings when all of a sudden I feel an explosion at the back of my throat. I swallow all of it as it comes and don't think twice that I don't like to swallow. His spasms subside and I slowly continue my movements until he is totally spent and starting to go soft. I start to get up and he grabs my waist and pulls me to his mouth.
"Just one more taste" he says breathlessly. "That was the most incredible thing I have ever experienced."
I give him his taste and then get up. I leave him on the bed and walk back into the room where the game is still going on. I look at the table and see that Robert has done some damage while I was gone.
"What happened in here?" I ask looking at Ron.
"What happened is that we are getting our asses kicked. What happened to you? You look like you have been in a fight?" Ron asks trying to look perturbed but I can see the lust in his eyes.
I ignore the question and walk over to pour Ron and Steve new drinks. After I deliver them, inspiration strikes and I go make another drink. I pass Robert and walk back to Steve and Ron, I slide what was Bill's chair out of the way and I step into its place. I bend at the waist and reach all the way across the table and set the drink down next to Robert's chips.
With his discipline finally broken, his eyes are locked onto my cleavage and I am really enjoying this, maybe too much.
Suddenly I realize I feel a hand on my ass. I turn around and look at Ron who is still wearing his poker face.

"I am still a little hot, would you mind?" I ask him.
One of the benefits of being married for so long is that many things can be communicated with just a look or an incomplete sentence. What makes no sense to everyone else, makes perfect sense to him. He moves his hand to the zipper of my skirt and slides it all of the way down. I turn my head and look at Steve and give him the same look I gave Ron. He takes his hand and grabs the bottom of my skirt and they both gently pull it to the floor.
"This is fucking ridiculous! You don't have any panties" Robert says completely exasperated. Realization finally hits him as he looks to the balcony and then to the bedroom door. I step out of my skirt, kick it aside and resume my stance just in time to feel two hands rubbing the backs of my thighs all the way to the curve of my butt. With Robert's look of total disbelief and the adoring attention of my two men, I feel like the most powerful woman in the world.
"It's four o'clock. I think it's time to find a winner" I say looking directly at Robert. Play moves around the table for a few more hands all while Ron and Steve continue their attention with their fingertips. I move my legs apart slightly and Ron takes the hint and moves his hand between my legs. I am soaking wet and am truly amazed at this constant state of arousal that I have had since before the night began. Ron's fingers are magic and I am surprised to feel the makings of another orgasm while standing in front of these men. I give a slight whimper and Robert looks up to see my eyes close and Steve's hand take Ron's place. I can feel the change and I can't help it any more and let the orgasm take hold. Time stops as I tremble and shake while holding firmly to the table.
I calm down and open my eyes to see Robert staring directly at me with a look that does not communicate approval. He looks to Ron and says "It's your bet."
"I'm all in" Ron says while continuing his stroking of my legs. Robert matches and Steve pushes all of his chips to the center. The cards are turned over and Robert lets out a yelp of victory. Bill and Jeff come into the room with very satisfied looks on their faces to see Robert pulling in his chips.
"So, Kathy, what does the winner get as the parting gift?" Robert asks a little too sure of himself.
"Take off your clothes and I will show you."
"Honey, don't encourage him. He is always looking for an excuse to show everyone his big dick" Ron says not sure where this is heading.
"Take off your clothes right here. I am going to freshen up and then I will give you your gift in front of everyone" I say as I walk to the bathroom.
I look at myself in the mirror and I must say I look pretty good for being up all night. I think being a wanton slut agrees with me.
I return to the room to see the guys all sitting down and Robert in his chair facing me, totally naked, with a huge erection. I almost feel a little disappointed for what I am about to do because I would love to have that impressive piece of meat inside me. Just then I remember that my single boy toy still needs attention and I find my resolve. Robert gives me an expectant look as I walk up to him. He grabs the base of his dick and stands it up and asks what do I think.
"Impressive" I say and then walk right past him. I set two objects on the table near his chips and the other men erupt in laughter. Robert swivels around, dick in hand, to see a travel size bottle of lotion and some kleenex. I walk back between Ron and Steve.
"Shall we?" I ask as I reach for their hands.
They get up and I lead them to the bedroom. As we reach the door, I look over my shoulder and see the huge smiles of Jeff and Bill and dumbfounded look of Robert and say "See you next year."

We were home a few weeks and I felt so happy and energized but like it was all just a dream.
Ron walks in the door from work, comes to the kitchen and pours each of us a glass of wine.
"What are we celebrating?" I ask.
"I had a teleconference today with the other branch heads. We are moving our annual conference to semi annual and adjusting the dates to better fit our business cycle. The guys all called me to see if you would be up for Vegas in October?" Ron says trying to hide his excitement.

Just then his phone rings and he answers it. He talks for just a few seconds and hands the phone to me with a huge smile on his face.
I look at him and he says to answer it.
"Hello?" I ask totally confused.
"Hello Kathy. No one will tell me what happened, but I promise you that I will be the first loser in Vegas."

Oh my, Vegas here I come!

[roadrunner]

Great story! Thanks!