ALL IN ON THE LAST HAND
written by:
Hot Rider

ALL IN ON THE LAST HAND

We had been married three years. The first year was great, but then Roy changed. He started drinking too much and was gambling all of the time. He got angry real easy and had even slapped me a few times. I had been thinking about leaving him, but didn't know where I could go.

Roy had a gambling problem, but he refused to give it up. He played cards somewhere every weekend. He always said he was going to win big one day, but he just kept losing. To cover his gambling losses, he had lost the boat, his motorcycle and most of our savings, but he still wouldn't stop.

When he came in from work Friday, he was excited. "April honey, there's going to be a real big poker game tomorrow night at a guy's house out in the valley. I just know I can win this time if you help me."

I was tired of his gambling, but my curiosity got the best of me. "How am I supposed to help you? I don't know anything about poker!"

He came over to me and kissed me while running his hands over my ass. "You look really sexy today baby." When he started to try to butter me up, I knew there had to be a catch.

"Okay, what are you up to? I know you want something."

He tried to kiss me again but I turned away. He followed me across the room. "Honey, I just want you to come to the game."

I was surprised. He had never wanted me to go with him before. "Why would you want me to come to the poker game?"

He was smiling as he took me in his arms and began to run his hands over my body. "You know how all of the guys are always talking about how beautiful you are."

Yes, I knew. He had gotten really mad about it. So mad that when one of his friends told me I looked nice, he hit me and accused me of being a slut. "Yes, you've told me about that, but honey I swear, I haven't even talked to any of your friends."

"I know, I know. But you being so sexy can help me win the game."

"Okay, out with it. Exactly what is it you want me to do?"

He pulled me down into his lap. "I want you to come to the game dressed really sexy."

My alarms were going off, but I wanted to see where this was going. "Why do you want me to be sexy in front of the guys at the game?"

He grinned with pride in his idea. "If you're dressed real sexy, the guys will be looking at you and not paying as much attention to their cards. Then I can win."

I struggled to get out of his lap, but he held me tight. "You actually want me to encourage other men to look at me so you can win at cards?"

"Yeah baby. You're so hot that the guys will all be looking at you."

"But you get so angry if other guys look at me!"

He was running his hand up and down my leg in a slow caress. He hadn't done that in a long time. "I know, but this is different. This time the guys will be looking at you because I want them to look."

His logic escaped me, but I was intrigued by the fact that he would even come up with this idea. "If I go along with your plan, what do I get out of it?"

He grinned. "Anything you want baby, anything you want."

I decided to call his bluff. "Okay, I want to buy a car with the money you win."

He frowned for a moment, but then to my surprise, he agreed. "Okay, we'll get you that Mustang you've been talking about."

I was stunned. My best friend's brother had a 69 Mustang that he had almost finished restoring. It needed new paint, but it ran good. He had gotten his girlfriend pregnant and when she had the baby, there were some complications. The medical bills were high. He had part of the money but he needed to raise nine thousand dollars to pay the rest of the bills. The Mustang was worth a lot more than that, but he needed the money fast.

"You really think you could win that kind of money at a poker game?"

"Yea! Tommy has made friends with his boss's son. They own the company and are worth millions. His friend's going to be playing in the game this weekend. I know I can beat him if you just distract him a little."

I didn't think Roy was going to win that kind of money, but it would get me out of the house and I would be going to a party. "Okay, why not. I'll go."

He gave me a big kiss as he ran his hand up under my shirt. "Baby, you're the greatest."

He carried me to our bed and fucked me. Like always, he came within a couple of minutes and left me hanging. After he was finished, we lay on the bed for a few minutes. My mind was on the poker game. I thought of something that might put a dent in his plan. "Honey, what am I going to wear? You haven't let me buy any sexy clothes since we got married."

He was still flying high with my agreement to help him with his plan. "That's okay baby, just get some money from our account at the bank and buy what you need. I'll be putting lots more in the account after I win Saturday night!"

Wow! I couldn't believe it. Not only was I going out Saturday night, I got to buy new clothes too! His plan was looking better and better. "What do you want me to wear?"

"You know, sexy stuff. A short dress that's cut real low to show off your tits and your legs. And real tall heels too. That always makes those long legs of yours look great!"

I was at the mall when it opened the next morning. If I was going to be ready for tonight, I had to get some shopping done fast. By four o'clock, I had bought what I needed. I hurried home to shower and get dressed for tonight.

Roy came home just as I finished getting ready. He took my hand and looked at me. "Wow! You look great!" I wasn't used to compliments from Roy any more, so this was a surprise. He stepped back still looking at me. "Turn around. Let me see you."

I was wearing a pink jersey dress that clung to my curves. As requested by my husband, it was short with the hem five inches above my knees. The neckline plunged so low that I had pinned it shut near the bottom to keep my bra from showing. I was also wearing white five inch stilettos.

He grinned. "You look really hot! None of the guys will be able to keep their eyes off of you!"

I've worked hard to keep myself attractive for my husband and am proud of the way I look. At 24, I 'm still young and exercise to keep myself in shape. My D-cup breasts were one of the things that had attracted Roy to me. They are still firm and perky for their size. My tummy is still flat and my butt is round and tight. Other than my breasts and long legs, the first thing people notice about me are my blue eyes. Roy liked my hair long, so my raven black hair cascaded down my back almost to my waist. I also have rich, full lips. The kind that I have heard Roy describing to his friends as "made for sucking cock."

Roy stood up and walked over to me. "We just need to make one change." Reaching behind me, he unzipped my dress. Then, he reached inside and unhooked my bra. "You won't need that."

I was surprised, but I lowered the front of my dress and let the bra slide down my arms. As I started to put my arms back in the dress, Roy stopped me.

Feeling of the dress's low neckline, he asked, "What's this?"

"I had to pin the bottom of the neckline together or people would have been able to see my bra."

He removed the safety pin and grinned. "Well, you aren't wearing a bra so I guess you won't need that."

I zipped up the dress and looked at myself in the mirror. The inner swells of my breasts were clearly visible as the neckline plunged almost to my navel. "Roy do you realize that half of my breasts are showing without that pin? My nipples are just barely covered."

I walked toward him so he could see what I meant. As I walked my breasts swayed and bounced. I also knew my nipples were playing peekaboo with the neckline. He looked at my big breasts as they threatened to pop out of the dress.

"They look perfect! The guys will be so eager to see your boobs fall out, they won't even know what cards they're holding"

I couldn't believe it! My husband actually didn't mind if his friends might see my breasts! The only thing he cared about was winning the card game. Okay, fine! I would go dressed like this and if his friends saw my breasts it would be because of him!

Grabbing my purse I looked at him. "Okay, if that's what you want. Let's go."

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When we arrived at the house, we stopped at a gate and Roy pressed an intercom button. Roy identified himself and the gate slowly swung to the side. I was surprised by the large lawn in front of the house as we drove up a long winding driveway. The house was really big and impressive. Roy had told me the man's family was rich, but I wasn't expecting this.

When we stopped in front of the house, Roy's friend Tommy was waiting for us. He was all smiles as he greeted Roy, but his jaw dropped when I stepped from the car. I tried to be careful, but my skirt was so short I'm sure Tommy saw a flash of my panties as I got out. I had met Tommy several times before, but knowing Roy's jealous temper, Tommy did not hug me or even shake my hand as he finally closed his mouth and greeted me with a very neutral "Hi April.". Turning, he ushered us into the house.

The house was really nice with a large foyer that opened into a huge room with windows overlooking a swimming pool that was as big as my house. Three men were sitting in the room talking. They all turned as we walked in. The room was one step lower than the foyer. My skirt was so short that a lot of my long legs were already exposed, but as I stepped down into the room, my skirt rode up my legs and exposed my thighs almost to my pink lace panties. My unrestrained breasts were also swaying and bouncing provocatively as we crossed the room. All of the eyes in the room were focused on me. I could feel their eyes practically devouring me as the men quickly rose to their feet. .

I had met most of them before. The only one I didn't know was our host. Tommy introduced him as Ryan. He was a tall broad shouldered man in gray slacks and a black shirt. I felt an unexpected flutter in my belly as Ryan stepped forward and took my hand. I hadn't felt butterflies like this since I was in junior high school. Ryan continued to hold my hand as his eyes met mine and he welcomed me to his home.

I am tall for a woman and in my heels I stood lightly over six feet. My eyes are usually on a level with most men, but Ryan stood well over six feet tall and I had to look up slightly to meet his eyes. He was in good shape and I noticed his shoulders tapered down to a flat waist and slender hips. I was surprised at myself when I realized that I was wondering what his ass looked like. He smiled as if he knew what I was thinking. I blushed as his deep brown eyes seemed to reach deep into mine as if he could read my mind. Still holding my hand, he escorted me to a chair.

I glanced nervously at Roy. I didn't want him going into a jealous rage just because of how Ryn had greeted me. But he was laughing and talking with the other men about sports and their other favorite subjects. But everyone except Ryan's kept glancing over at me. Sitting in the chair, the hem of my dress was over halfway up my thigh and it was clear that I was on display as Roy's hot trophy wife. I was uncomfortable but did my best to appear calm and friendly. I made small talk with everyone, but Ryan just ignored me and sat back in his chair talking with the other men. I had been used to guys paying me lots of attention and wanting me since my breasts first started to grow when I was twelve. By the time I was sixteen, my breasts filled a D-cup bra. With my big breasts, long legs and blue eyes, I was constantly having to fend off would be boyfriends. To have a man ignore me, especially when I was dressed so provocatively, was a new experience for me. It sharpened my interest in Ryan and was almost a challenge to my femininity.

After about ten minutes, Ryan announced, "Gentlemen and lady," he looked at me and smiled. "let's go play some cards!"

I took Roy's arm and we all followed Ryan into what was obviously a game room. A huge flat screen TV hung on one wall flanked by an impressive stereo system. Speakers were mounted in the ceiling and spaced all around the room. There was a pool table dominating the center of the room, but off to one side was a professional card table. Seeing this made me a little uneasy. It looked like Ryan might be more than just a casual card player. There was a small bar near the card table with a couple of tall stools. Since I was there to distract the other players, I knew I could use those stools to my advantage. I nudged Roy's side and looked at the chair with its back to the bar. Catching on to what I meant, he smiled as he walked around the table and sat down in the chair facing away from the bar. I stood beside him with my arm draped around his neck as the other four men took their chairs.

For the next hour, the game progressed much as I had expected. Roy won a couple of hands, but he was just barely staying even. I decided it was time to put Roy's plan into action. I bent over and kissed my husband's cheek and encouraged him as he dealt the cards. When I did this, my big breasts hung down and swayed inside the low neckline of my dress. I knew I was showing massive cleavage and wondered if the men occasionally got a glimpse of one of my nipples. When I straightened up, the four men were all looking at me and not a single card had been touched.

Any question I had about whether they could see my nipples was answered the second time I bent over beside Roy. I heard one of the players suck in his breath, I glanced across the table at him and saw a crooked grin on is face as he stared at my cleavage. I looked down and could see half of a brown areola peeking out from under my dress. Looking up at the other men, I could see they were all staring at the display of my assets. I giggled and pretended to be surprised as I pushed the nipple back inside my dress. I said, "Oops! Sorry!" as I straightened back up. I could feel their eyes boring into my ass when I turned and walked to the bar smiling to myself. 'Mission accomplished.'

At Ryan's invitation, I had been mixing drinks for the men all night. When I took a man his drink, their eyes all immediately went to my breasts as I made sure they swayed alluringly as I leaned down slightly to serve each man his drink. All of them except Ryan stared at my cleavage. He would just look up at my eyes and smile as he thanked me for his drink. While they continued to play for the next hour, as Roy predicted, most of the players seemed more interested in me than their cards. The only exception was Ryan. He would smile and acknowledge me when I brought him a drink, but otherwise it was as if I wasn't even in the room. I was surprised at how much this annoyed me. Now I was determined to get his attention.

As the game progressed I noticed that Ryan was winning most of the hands. I knew that if Roy wasn't going to lose all of our money, I needed to step my distracting ploys up a notch. As I stood next to my husband's chair, I waited until there was a pretty good pot on the table and the cards my husband held consisted of a pair of kings and three other cards. Holding on to his chair with one hand, I leaned forward and lifted my leg while adjusting my shoe. Now, not only were my breasts swaying freely inside my dress, but my leg was exposed almost to my panties. I knew that with my dress's plunging neckline, the men on the other side of the table could see most if not all of my breasts. I heard a couple of players gasp as they took in my wanton display of my body. When I straightened back up I noticed a couple of the men adjusting their cocks inside their pants. Obviously my seemingly casual exposure had resulted in erections that were causing some discomfort for them. I glanced at Ryan. He had been watching me too but he appeared calm and undisturbed by my actions.

When the dealer went around the table asking "How many cards" each player wanted, the mens minds were obviously not on their cards. They stammered and looked absently at their cards as they tried to decide how to answer his question. Roy won the hand easily. It looked like his plan was going to work.

As the game went on one of the players lost all of his money and left. When it was almost midnight, two of the remaining players announced they had to go home since it was getting late. That left only Roy and Ryan. They were the big winners for the night and both of them had a large stack of chips in front of them.

Ryan smiled at Roy. "Are you ready to call it a night too?"

Roy smiled back. "Not yet. You and I both have a lot of chips. Why don't we play a few more hands."

As they continued to play, Roy was losing again. When Ryan left to go to the bathroom, Roy turned to me and whispered. "Baby, you've got to do more to distract him. If you do, I know I can beat him."

When Ryan came back and they started to play again, I thought of a way to get Ryan's attention focused on me. On the second hand after they started playing again, there was a big pot on the table. Putting my idea into motion, I casually went over to the bar and pulled out a stool. Turning, I made eye contact with Ryan as I got up onto the stool. When I did, my skirt rose up higher than ever, showing my thigh almost to my panties. I also opened my legs slightly as I settled myself on the seat. I was sure Ryan got a good look at my pink lace panties. Ryan's eyes had moved down to my legs as he watched me expose myself to him. When I had settled on the stool, I crossed my legs which pushed the hem of my dress up to the crease where my thigh meets my hip. Ryan couldn't see my panties anymore, but he could see all of my right leg. He smiled as he made eye contact with me. Turning his eyes back to Roy, he drew one card. When they turned over their cards, Ryan had two pair, but Roy had three tens. My husband was laughing as he raked in the chips. Ryan just looked at him and smiled. Roy still didn't have as many chips as Ryan, but winning that hand encouraged him.

As they continued to play, Roy was losing again. I had run out of ideas about things to do that would distract Ryan from his cards. I had tried shifting on the stool and recrossing my legs, but Ryan just glanced at me and then looked back at his cards. Roy lost that hand. On the next hand, there was only a small pot on the table, but Roy was running dangerously low on chips. As the men were looking at their cards and deciding what to discard, I walked up slightly behind my husband's right shoulder. It was after one in the morning and I pretended I was sleepy. I raised my arms over my head and stretched. This made my breasts push out in front of me. My nipples were pretty hard and they were easy to see as they pushed out the pink material of my dress and formed visible peaks. As I brought my arms down, I could see Ryan was watching me. I ran my hands through my hair and tossed it slightly making my breasts bounce and sway. Roy won the hand.

After that hand, Roy lost three hands in a row each of them with a small pot. I could tell he was getting desperate and had started betting recklessly. I thought of one more thing I could do, but it was more daring than anything I had done so far. When Ryan wasn't looking, I reached behind me and lowered the zipper of my dress several inches. That loosened it enough for what I had planned.

On the next hand they played, both men were confident they had good cards and the pot had grown to a good size again. My nipples were so hard they were aching because I was so turned on by what I was about to do. As they were looking at their cards, I walked up beside Roy and put one hand on his shoulder as I leaned down to adjust my shoe. When I did, my dress fell off my right shoulder allowing my right breast to swing out through the neckline. It was completely exposed and hanging in plain sight, my nipple sticking out hard and throbbing. My heart was pounding as I displayed my breast for a man other than my husband. When I raised my eyes and looked at Ryan, he was looking at me with a big grin on his face. I felt my pussy getting wet as he looked me in the eye and then deliberately looked at my breast again. I felt sure I had distracted him enough as he decided how many cards he wanted. Straightening up, I scooped my breast back inside my dress and returned to the bar stool. But, I was wrong. Roy had a straight, but Ryan had a flush.

Roy got up from his chair and came to the bar and poured himself a drink. I could see the desperation in his eyes as he drank the shot of scotch. I felt sorry for him and placed my hand on his arm. "Honey, let's go home."

Roy angrily shook my hand off and returned to the card table. He looked at Ryan and muttered, "Your deal."

Ryan looked at him for a moment. "Roy this is enough for tonight. We'll play again next weekend."

Roy angrily shoved the cards toward Ryan. "I want to keep playing! Deal the damn cards!"

I saw a flash of anger in Ryan's eyes, but then it was replaced by a look of sheer determination. "Fine, we'll keep playing."

After Ryan dealt the cards, I got off the stool and walked up behind my husband. I looked over his shoulder to see what he had. It looked like he had a pretty good hand, two pair, kings and fives. Roy angrily pushed me away and yelled "Stop distracting me!" I was surprised and it made me angry. But I didn't say anything and just returned to the bar stool.

Roy bet a large number of his chips and Ryan called. Roy asked for one card. When he turned it over, he couldn't help smiling. It was another king. He had a full house. Ryan also took one card.

Roy bet most of the chips he had left. Ryan calmly looked at Roy as he raised the bet ten more chips. Roy looked at his remaining chips. He met Ryan's ten and raised him the last twenty chips he had. Ryan looked at Roy for a moment and then met his twenty and raised him fifty!

Roy was sweating and breathing hard. He had the best hand he had been dealt all night but he didn't have any chips left to call Ryan's raise of fifty. If he folded he was beaten. He was still desperate to win as he looked across at Ryan. "You know I don't have the chips to call."

Ryan looked at him calmly. "Maybe you have something else you can bet?"

Ryan thought for a moment and then he pulled out the keys to the only car we had left. Placing them on the table, he grinned. "My car. I'll bet my car."

I was taken totally by surprise. "Ryan!"

Roy held up his hand. Without even looking at me he growled, "Shut up!"

Ryan frowned at Roy and then looked at me. He could see the fear and pain in my eyes as I obeyed my husband. Looking back at Roy, he told him, "I already have plenty of cars. What else can you bet?"

Roy was sweating heavily as he desperately tried to think of something Ryan would want. "What would you take as my bet?"

Ryan looked at Roy for a couple of seconds and then looked directly at me. The room was silent for several moments as Ryan continued to stare at me. I shifted uneasily on my stool as his eyes blatantly took in my partially exposed body. Finally Roy blurted out, "You want me to bet my wife?" I was shocked. Surely Roy wouldn't do that. But Ryan just kept looking at me as he slowly nodded.

I gasped in disbelief when Roy asked, "For how long?"

My heart was thundering in my chest. I knew better than to interrupt Roy when he was like this. I knew that if I did, I would be black and blue for a week. Ryan was still looking at me and replied, "For the rest of the weekend."

I could feel the anger boiling inside me. I couldn't believe Roy was going to use me for a bet in a poker game! I climbed down off the stool, exposing my panties completely in my haste. But I didn't care. I was mad! I walked up behind Roy and put my hand on his shoulder. Roy roughly knocked my hand away and growled, "It's a bet!"

I was furious! My husband thought he could use me as a bet in a card game? He wasn't going to get any pussy for weeks! I stood behind him in angry silence as Roy turned over his cards. "Full house!" he exclaimed, gloating as he reached for the chips. Ryan stopped him by placing one hand on the pile of chips. With the other hand, he fanned out his own cards on the table. He had four sixes!

Roy stared at the cards in disbelief. Then he jumped to his feet and kicked his chair across the room. He paced back and forth for a few minutes as he tried to control his anger. I had moved behind the bar at the beginning of his outburst. I knew how he could get when he was angry and I was usually his target. Ryan just sat calmly in his chair and watched Roy.

Finally, Roy stopped his pacing and stood at the side of the table looking at Ryan. "You aren't gong to hold me to the bet are you?"

Ryan looked at him with steel in his eyes. "Why, are you planning to welch on it?"

Roy glared. "I've never welched on a bet in my life!"

Ryan stood up from the table. He was quite a bit bigger than Roy and in really good shape. "Then I guess there's nothing to discuss. You can pick your wife up here at eight Monday morning."

Roy stared at Ryan for a moment as he struggled to control his anger. Turning suddenly, he came behind the bar and grabbed me by the arm. I knew better than to struggle against him as he drug me toward the card table. I gasped as he grabbed the zipper of my dress and pulled it down my back. I almost lost my balance as he ripped the dress from my shoulders and yanked it down my legs. I instinctively covered my naked breasts, staggering as he jerked the dress from around my feet and threw it across the room. Stepping behind me, Roy grabbed my wrists and pulled them behind my back. My breasts were bared to Ryan as they stood proudly out in front of me and swayed freely.

Tears started to run down my cheeks, but then anger replaced my embarassment and shame. I squared my shoulders and lifted my chin. I looked at Ryan as my husband held me there for another man to see wearing only my panties and the stiletto heels. Ryan was a man, so he looked at my breasts, long legs and flat stomach, but as I watched, his eyes rose to mine and I could see compassion there.

Roy wasn't through yet. Holding my wrists behind me with one hand, he reached around me and grabbed the panties directly over my pussy. Ryan 's eyes narrowed and he watched my face as Roy gripped my panties and jerked. My body jolted forward, my naked breasts swaying and bouncing in response to the powerful yank of his hand. The fabric gave way with a ripping sound as he tore the panties from my body.

I was panting nervously as I stood naked before them. Until now, Roy was the only man who had ever seen me naked. But as I felt my vulva engorging with blood and the juices gathering in tart droplets on the folds between my legs, I realized the throbbing response of my body was caused more by arousal than it was by fear. I was actually getting turned on by being forced to let a stranger look at my naked body.

Roy shoved me toward Ryan. "Here, you won her! She's yours for the weekend! Keep her longer if you want!"

I looked at Roy in disbelief. After three years of marriage, he had used me as a poker bet and now he was just giving me to another man? I admit, after the first year, things started getting bad. It had even gotten to the point that he had slapped me a few times. But losing me in a bet and then expecting me to spend the weekend with the winner was more than even he had done before.

My anger was flaming as I glared at my husband. The tequila I had been drinking probably influenced my my actions, but I couldn't hold back any longer. Lightning flashed from my blue eyes as I screamed, "You pathetic asshole! You actually used me as a bet in a poker game!"

Fury blazed in Roy's eyes as he started toward me and drew his fist back. Ryan stepped in front of me blocking Roy from getting to me. "She's mine for now and I don't want her beat up! Just get the hell out of here. I don't want to see your sorry face until you come back to get her Monday morning!"

Roy paused and looked at Ryan. Suddenly, he turned and started toward the door. I stepped out from behind Ryan and yelled at my husband, "Roy! I'm going to fuck him! I'm going to fuck Ryan all weekend and I'm going to fuck him better than I've ever fucked you!"

Without looking at me or saying another word, Roy went out the door, slamming it behind him. I was naked and alone with a man I had only met a few hours earlier! What was even worse, my husband had given me to him for the weekend! I was so angry at my husband that I was willing to do anything to get back at him for what he had done. I knew very well how jealous Roy was. The best way I knew of to teach him a lesson was to go along with the bet. Let Roy wonder what I was doing while he was home alone. It was going to serve him right for me to fuck the man who had just beat him.

Realizing that I had no idea what was about to happen, fear quickly replaced my anger. My heart was pounding wildly as I looked at the floor and asked, "What are you going to do to me?" My tone was flat and without emotion. When he didn't respond, I looked up at him.

He looked deep into my eyes for a moment. "It's not a matter of what I'm going to do to you, it's more what you are going to do for me." Ryan saw my fear as I began to tremble but he also saw the blaze of excitement in my eyes. My heart was in my throat as I waited to find out what was going to happen next. His eyes bored into mine as he spread his arms. "April, you may undress me now."

As if in a trance, I moved toward Ryan until less than a foot separated us. My hands were shaking as I unbuttoned his shirt. I could feel his breath flowing over my naked body as I pushed the shirt down his arms and off his body. Kneeling, I removed his shoes and socks and placed them carefully to the side. He could probably hear my heart thundering in my chest as I faced the bulge in the front of his slacks. Taking a deep breath, I unbuckled his belt and opened the button at the top of his pants. His zipper made a rasping noise as I slid it down. I lowered his pants and bent down and held them as he stepped out of the fabric that had pooled around his feet.

Still on my knees before him, I stared at the big bulge in his underwear. It was directly in front of my face just a few inches away. I didn't dare to meet his eyes as I hooked my fingers in his briefs and tugged. His erection caught on the fabric until I pulled the waistband out away from his body so that it would clear the head of his cock. As I pulled the briefs past his hips, I saw his big cock spring out. It was bobbing huge and scary almost touching my face. My husband's cock was about five inches long and as thick as a carrot. I gasped as I realized Ryan's cock was not only longer than Roy's, it was thicker, much thicker. His cock was so long, thick and hard I thought it looked majestic as it bounced in response to every beat of his heart.

I dropped my eyes and bent down, holding his briefs as he stepped out of them. As I rose back up on my knees, I gasped and pulled back as his cock collided with the side of my face leaving a streak of precum across my cheek. My breath caught in my throat as my eyes were immediately drawn to what I knew would soon be entering my body. It was so long and thick, I didn't know if my pussy could stretch enough to take it.

When I heard Ryan chuckle, I looked up into his eyes. He could read the fear in mine. "Don't worry sweetheart. It's big, but before tonight is over, you'll be begging me to keep fucking you." As he smiled, lust flamed in his eyes. "But first, it's time for you to worship my cock. I think you know what to do."

For three years, Roy had made me suck his cock several times a week, so I knew how to give a blowjob. Maybe if I did a good job sucking his cock, Ryan would come in my mouth and then let me go home. I slowly reached up and took his big cock in my hand. I stroked it gently and then looked up at him.

"It won't be that bad. I think you're actually going to like it."

Slowly I extended my tongue. When the tip touched his cock, I was surprised at the salty sweet taste. There was definitely a difference between the taste of his cock and my husband's. Ryan's cock tasted much better. Holding his cock up against his belly, I ran my tongue over his sack and the base of his cock. I worked my tongue up and down his shaft until it was slick with my saliva. When I had his cock lubricated, I began to move my right hand up and down stroking his shaft as I swirled my tongue around the head.

I surrounded the head with my lips and took him into my mouth. Ryan moaned quietly as his hips automatically moved toward my mouth, silently urging me to take his cock deeper. When my mouth began to move up and down on big cock, I felt his body tense as jolts of pleasure shot through him. Pleased to see that he enjoyed what I was doing, I slid my tongue along the bottom of his shaft then focused my lips on the thick head, sucking and kissing the big purple knob. When I reached up to cup and gently massage his balls while my mouth kept moving over the head, Ryan uttered a deep groan.

I took his cock out of my mouth and looked up into his eyes while swirling my tongue over the head. Then, as my mouth descended over his cock again, Ryan's hands moved to my head and he entwined his fingers in my hair. Ryan took control as he held my head in place and began to pump his cock in and out of my mouth. I was gagging and my face flushed red as he fucked my face. I was desperately trying to time my breathing so that I could inhale air on his out strokes as his eyes closed and he started to moan.

Suddenly he stopped pumping and just held my mouth on his cock. Roy always insisted that I drink his cum, so I knew what was about to happen. I sealed my lips around the head and sucked as Ryan began to cum, spurting his salty cream into my mouth. I kept sucking on the head and tightened my lips around it to be sure I got all of his salty load.

After his cum slowed to a trickle and then stopped, I did what Roy always wanted me to do. I held Ryan's cum in my mouth and leaned back on my heels. Looking up at him, I moved his cum around in my mouth with my tongue. Then, while making eye contact with him, I opened my mouth, letting him see his cum as it formed a big creamy pool on my tongue. Still looking into his eyes, I closed my mouth and swallowed as he watched. Then I opened my mouth so he could see his load was gone down my throat. Raising his cock back to my mouth, I licked and cleaned any remaining cum off his slowly wilting flesh. I smiled as I stood up knowing that I had given him a good blowjob Now that he had come, I thought he might let me leave.

I crossed the room and started to pick up my clothes. My panties were ruined, but no one would see under my dress anyway. I paused when he spoke, "Where do you think you're going? You're mine for the whole weekend." I looked back at him, and waited for him to tell me what was going to happen next. My heart started racing again as I wondered what else he might want me to do before I was finished with his weekend.

Ryan took me by the hand and led me to his bedroom. I expected him to throw me on the bed and fuck me, but what happened next totally surprised me. He gently pulled me into his arms and pressed his lips against the soft skin of my neck, nibbling gently while he reached down and squeezed my ass. In spite of myself, I was enjoying his touch and tilted my head to the side to give him better access to my neck. He kissed and sucked on my neck for a minute while goosebumps raced over my body. He softly ran his hands over my back and the cheeks of my ass, caressing me gently. Then he slowly sank down before me. Skipping my breasts, he kissed my belly, hips and thighs as his mouth moved slowly over my skin. As the seconds became minutes, his kisses turned into flickering licks of his tongue. The gentle caresses of his hands on my ass turned into a firm grip when his fingers sank into my flesh. He could feel the vibrations of the inward groans coursing through my body as I trembled in response to his touch. The gasp that escaped from my lips when he lightly bit my inner thigh made him chuckle as I squirmed in response to every brush of his hands or lips on my trembling body.

Standing up, he took my hand and led me to the bed. Ryan picked me up and placed me gently in the center of the soft mattress. As he stood next to the bed, I looked at his big cock. It had been semi-erect while he was caressing me but now, as he looked down at my naked body on his bed, it started to rise and lengthen to its huge size again. I could feel a familiar heat growing inside of me as the folds of my pussy swelled and moistened, preparing me for what I knew was about to happen.

He held his throbbing member in his hand and pointed it at me as he gently pushed me onto my back. I was a virgin when I met Roy and he was the only man I had ever fucked. Now a man I had just met that night was going to take me and use my body like a fuck toy. He was going to make me take his cock and use my body any way he wanted until he came. My heart hammered in my chest as he pushed my legs apart. I started breathing harder as my passion soared. I wanted him to overpower me and take what he wanted. I wanted him to use me and focus on himself and only himself. I didn't want to make love or just have sex, I wanted him to fuck me hard. I had never been so turned on in my life!

He lowered his body between my legs and used his arms to brace himself above me. I gasped, throwing my head back with pleasure as his mouth descended and he sucked in my nipple. His tongue fluttered over the rigid peak as he sucked and mouthed my tender flesh. I softly cursed when I felt him lightly bite down on my nipple, the sharp edges of his teeth gently scrapping my throbbing brown point. I held his head against my breast, arching my back and pressing myself against the devouring actions of his mouth. Then, he switched sides and consumed my other throbbing point the same way as I began to moan and writhe beneath him.

My breast swayed and bounced as he released the suction on my nipple . I was panting with my need for him as he looked down at my face while his body rose above me. We kept eye contact as he moved his long, thick column of muscle to my pussy. When he reached down and positioned the big purple head of his cock between my swollen labia, I gasped as he ran it slowly up and down the wet surfaces of my pussy. My whole body trembled in anticipation of his first conquering thrust as he nestled the tip of his cock at the drooling entrance to my sexual core. Ryan smiled as he felt me tilt my pussy up to him, my body eagerly preparing to receive his first thrust. My eyes widened and my mouth opened in a silent oh as he pushed his hips toward mine and his cock slowly began to penetrate my wet pussy.

"Ohhhh fuckkkk!" I exhaled as I felt him filling me with the biggest cock I had ever seen. "God you're huge." I gasped. "Oh shit!" Slowly his cock sank deeper than anything I had ever known. I was so tight, he entered me slowly, gradually sinking deeper until his hips met mine and he had buried his manhood to the hilt inside of the trembling pink walls of my cavern of lust.

While my pussy trembled and struggled to adjust to the massive size of his cock, he lowered his upper body onto mine. I gasped as his body pressed against my breasts forcing them to flatten and contour to his chest. I felt his right hand slide under my butt and he slid his fingers up and down the cleft between my cheeks. I tried to hold back and appear too eager, but I moaned out loud when he pressed his finger against my tiny brown star.

"Please, not there I've never......" I sucked in my breath as he drew his hips back and started thrusting into the clinging folds of my pussy with long deep strokes. I groaned with pleasure as I unconsciously wrapped my legs around him while he quickly found his rhythm.

I felt my body responding like it never had before as his cock moved in and out of my clinging pink walls. I was breathing in quick panting breaths while my heart pounded like it was going to jump out of my chest. When I lifted my hips up to meet his thrusts I could feel my juices flowing so freely, my pussy starting making the wet, liquid sounds that only a well fucked pussy can make.

Ryan rose up on his knees, his long thick cock still buried inside me. He grabbed my legs and put them up over his shoulders. I had never felt so wide open and vulnerable as he began thrusting in and out of me again. I looked down and watched his cock as it disappeared into my wide open pussy again and again. I could see his thick cylinder of muscle was glistening with my wetness as it stroked in and out between my swollen pink lips. As his huge shaft traveled in and out of my trembling cave of lust, it pulled my inner lips back and forth with it making my clitoral hood slide up and down as he stretched my pussy wide and deep. I had never felt such insane pleasure.

My whole body was rocking beneath him as his cock pushed me higher towards my release. My long hair was a black cloud flying around my head as it tossed from side to side. My body was going crazy with pleasure. My hands clawed at his chest and my moans filled the room as he possessed me. My big breasts were undulating like ocean waves as his hips slapped against my upturned ass with increasing power.

"Oh god!" I gasped. "Oh god! Yes! Fuck me with that big monster cock!" I grunted with every stroke as his cock pounded into me. I could feel the heat building inside me, my whole body quivering beneath the onslaught of his big cock as he fucked me hard and fast. He reached down and started rubbing my clit forcing my moans to turn into shrieks of pleasure. My body was on fire and only the creamy liquid from his thick hose could quench the roaring flames.

Then, my orgasm detonated like a bomb going off in my sexual core. My body stiffened and lifted up off the bed. I was convulsing beneath him as I screamed with ecstatic pleasure. "Mm, hmm, oh fffffuck!" My whole body felt like it was exploding into a thousand pieces as the waves of hedonistic passion flowed over me in massive tidal waves of pleasure.

As my pussy convulsed around Ryan's cock, I felt it swelling even larger and then it burst within me, bathing the inside of my pussy with blasts of his hot cum. His hips bucked and shoved his cock into me a few more times and then became still. I could feel his cock softening inside me as a few weak pulses pushed the last of his cream into my fertile womb.

Ryan rolled off of me and for long seconds I lay still as my lungs heaved in a desperate attempt to get enough air into my lungs. I had experienced orgasms with Roy a few times when we were first married, but never one like this!

Then, as my breathing returned to normal, Ryan surprised me again. He pulled me into his arms and snuggled me against his big chest. I had never experienced this. After my husband came, he either went to sleep or sent me to get him something to drink. I felt a warm glow beginning in my heart as I cuddled up against Ryan while he held me close. We drifted off to sleep together, our bodies entwined in satisfied bliss.