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   [found by this uploader as POKER.TXT on Intro-Line in SoCal,
    only some spell checking has been done on it.]

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     It all started when I joined a group of guys to play poker on
 Tuesday evenings to kill the boredom of married life that normally
 settles in after being married for five years. Any way the group was
 your normal group of bored husbands trying to regain some of their
 youth by telling raunchy stories, smoking the worst smelling cigars
 imaginable, drinking to excess and generally trying to cram all the
 "manly things" into a few hours that they felt they were deprived of
 the rest of the week. Normally the party rotated around from house to
 house so everyone had a chance to mess up there own houses, and most of
 the wives cleared out either through hubbies request or through self
 preservation, only to return to the task of cleaning up the remnants of
 what could only be referred to as total disaster. Sue, my wife,
 complained about this, as I guess all the wives did, but accepted it as
 a semi normal part of married life and what she must do to be an
 "understanding and supportive wife". A few of the guys wives actually
 stayed home and played hostess to the game. Upon retrospect I assume
 that these women were doing this out of a concern to protect their
 property more than a urge to be gracious.

     The games went on for about six months with fairly regular attendance
and by this time had become a standard practice and I felt they had done a
great job of bringing the kid out in all the guys. Well it was coming up on
the first week in June and it was my turn to host the game and I had
forgotten to tell sue until the day of the game. I remembered it at work
and I called Sue and told her and she was pissed to say the least. Normally
she went out but she said she hadn't made plans to go out and it was to
short of notice to get her girlfriend to go to the movies with her.(She
absolutely refuses to go anywhere by herself). Well anyway I told her I
didn't want to hear anymore of her shit, and the guys were going to be over
at 6:30 and what ever she wanted to do was up to her!

     I arrived home at about 5:15 and Sue had put out a few trays of
 condiments, stocked the refer with a couple of cases of beer and said
 she was sorry for bitching at me on the phone, but she really had
 nowhere to go tonight and felt uncomfortable. I just told her not to
 worry about it and changed into my grubbies to get ready for the game.
 By a quarter to seven all the guys where at the house ready to start
 the game when Sue walked in from the back of the house with a old pair
 of sweats on, no makeup, and told me she would be in the back room
 watching television if we needed anything. I introduced her around to
 the guys,(she hadn't previously met most of them) and she then
 disappeared to the back of the house. She came out a few times
 throughout the game and refilled beers, and dumped ashtrays and
 straightened up, which I don't know why, but it made me feel
 uncomfortable like she was trying to insult my guests. After the game
 finished and all the guys had left I picked up a few things and went to
 the back of house to watch the news on the tube. I hadn't even spoken
 to her when she said "those guys tell some really raunchy jokes, are
 they always that crude?"  That did it.  I'd had it.  I started yelling at
 her about judging my friends, being a piss-poor hostess by staying in
 the back of the house all night and finished off the lecture by telling
 how ashamed I was of her when I had to introduce her to my "closest
 friends" dressed like a bag lady.  She was in tears at this point. She
 sobbed out that since I had worn my old holy Levis and a flannel shirt
 that she thought it would be natural that she could be comfortable
 around her own house. Well I wasn't about to let her win a technical
 battle and informed her if she wanted to be my wife she would always be
 a proper hostess and to not shame me again.



     At that I got up and went to bed. She followed me into the bedroom
 got under the covers and hugged me and apologized and told me "you'll
 never be ashamed of me again."

     A couple of days later she asked when was I suppose to host the
 next poker party and I told her that it would be the third Tuesday in
 July. Then she asked me what I wanted her to wear and I told her
 something nice. She pressed the issue asking specifically which of her
 outfits I wanted her to wear. Well again I felt she was needling me so
 I told her her knit dress would be fine. She said that she couldn't
 wear that dress unless she wore high heels. "So wear your fucking high
 heels!" She looked at me with a really bizarre look in her eyes and
 asked if there was anything else I wanted her to wear and I said that
 she would look fine in that. We let it drop after that until the night
 of the poker game.

     That night I was late getting home from work as was Sue, so as soon
 as I got home I was rushing around setting up the tables and
 refreshments and started to change into my Levis and flannel shirt and
 Sue asked if she could take a shower before she changed into her outfit
 and meet the guests after they arrived.  I told her that would be fine.

     The guys started arriving right on time and we were all seated at
 the table playing when I heard the shower shut off.  My seat was facing
 the hallway that led to the back of the house so I was the first to see
 Sue when she emerged from the bedroom.  I just about popped my eyes out
 of my head when I saw her, she had dressed exactly as I had told her
 wearing her knit outfit and high-heels and nothing else.  The dress is
 a form fitting knit(loose knit of about 1/2 to 3/4 inch holes) and a
 pale blue in color that matches Sue's eyes perfectly.  It was obviously
 meant to be worn with under-garments.  I regained my composure quickly
 and recognized the smirk on Sues face and realized that she had
 planned this to get back at me.  What she couldn't see was the hard-on
 she had caused by visions of her walking in public, so to speak, in that
 outfit.  So calling her bluff I announced to the guys "I think you all
 met my wife Sue" and expected her to take off running.  She just glared
 at me and walked into the living room to the sound of dropping beer
 bottles, jaws, and gasps.  I just about blew my load right there but
 she wouldn't back down and walked around the poker table letting all
 get a good view of her and leaned over and gave me a very sensuous hug.
 Her dress did absolutely nothing to hide her body and I don't know why
 but I had never been more proud in my life than I was then.  She
 apologized for not being able to great them when they arrived but that
 her "master" had allowed her to shower prior to getting dressed.  Then
 she apologized for her appearance on their last visit, that it had
 embarrassed her "master" and she hoped that they would forgive her.  She
 had seen the error of her ways and anything that she could get them she
 would be more than happy to comply with their wishes.  Then she hung
 her head down in the subservient manner that fit well in the role she
 was performing.(She should have received a award for this) I detected
 that she was really getting into this or else she was setting me up for
 the final big fight later, either way I figured I would play along and
 see what would come out of it.

     I told the guys to put their eyes back in their head and lets play
 some poker.  Then I told Sue to get a round of drinks for the guys and
 that she was not to allow any of my guests to be without a cool drink
 in front of them.  "Yes Master" and off she went to get the drinks. She
 returned with the drinks and served them to each of the guys making
 sure to rub up against each in a very affectionate manner.


     At this point the game of poker was obviously taking a back seat to
 Sues little show but I didn't mind one little bit.  After she served
 the drinks she went over and sat on the sofa and crossed her legs in a
 very seductive manner.  Amazingly when other guys wives were serving
 drinks at the table no one bothered to even slow down with the jokes or
 language but now they wouldn't mumble shit if they had a mouth full.

     As I looked over at Sue I could see that her nipples were like
 little rocks and stuck out through her dress.  This had to be turning
 her on even more than it was turning me on.  I told Sue that she had
 gotten everyone else a drink but had forgotten mine.  She jumped up and
 trotted to the refrigerator putting on quite a show for all.  She
 brought my beer back and put it in front of me asking if there was
 anything else "master?"  "You know fucking well that I drink my beer
 from a frosted mug."  She apologized and ran off to the kitchen and
 removed a frozen mug from the freezer and returned with it.  She
 returned and asked if there would be anything else and I told her to
 pull a stool up next to me and sit and watch the game for awhile.  She
 slid a barstool up and climbed up on it and crossed her legs causing
 her dress to ride well up on her thighs exposing a great deal of thigh.
 I could smell that fragrance above her perfume that is an unmistakable
 sign that she is hot, moist and horny.  I kept rubbing her leg in
 between hands "accidently" raising her hem as time went on.  After
 about fifteen minutes she jumped up and asked who was ready for another
 round.  She served the drinks, refilled the condiment trays and dumped
 the ashtrays, funny but this time it didn't irritate me as much as it
 had the previous month.  Then she returned to my side but before she
 sat down she made it a point that she raised her dress in the back
 exposing her ass completely and then sat with her bare ass on the
 barstool.  Her dress was now bunched up around her waist and she again
 crossed her legs, I'm sure giving everyone on the other side of the
 table a quick glimpse of her pussy.  I again returned to rubbing her
 leg moving higher and higher until I had my hand under the folds of her
 dress and was stroking her pussy which was flowing more than it had
 ever done during our love-making.  Sue was rolling her head around and
 was obviously in ecstasy.  Then she uncrossed her legs but made no
 attempt to keep them together, instead she opened them up giving all at
 the table a full view of her completely shaved pussy while I finger
 fucked her.  After a short while I removed my hand and she let out a
 short whimper and frowned.  I told her that "you're so fucking wet that
 you're going to ruin that dress, take the fucking thing off!"

     At this point I really didn't think she would, but she got up off
 the stool, bent over and grabbed the hem and slowly peeled it up over
 her hips, then on up and over her head and through it over on the sofa.
 I couldn't believe it there was my wife in a room with seven men
 completely naked except for her high heels.  The guys were clapping and
 whistling cat-calls of approval and when it quieted down a little Sue
 "thanked her master for allowing her to get comfortable."  Then she
 asked if anyone was ready for another round of drinks.  The response
 was enthusiastic and when she brought a drink to each of the guys, they
 in return patting her, stroking her, and grabbing whatever they thought
 they could get away with.

     When Sue returned to her seat she leaned over and started to rub my
 dick through my pants, and then acted real innocent when she asked
 "gosh master you must be awfully uncomfortable, what with your cock
 soooo hard and pressing against your pants and all, would you allow me
 to take him out so he can breath?



     "What could I say, a beautiful blue eyed blonde who's completely
 nude wants to fondle your dick, what would you say?  I must tell you
 now that Sue's fingers are the longest most slender/sexy fingers I've
 ever seen on a lady so as she unbuttoned my Levis and removed my cock
 it was all I could do to maintain my composure.  As I tried to
 concentrate on the poker game, Sue continued to stroke up and down my
 cock, licking her lips and making it impossible for me to concentrate
 on what was going on above the table.

     After I lost every hand for the next thirty minutes I realized that
 I was suffering from an apparent cash flow problem, it all had flowed
 from my pile to every-one else's.  This is understandable considering
 that I bet a large amount on two pair, kings and tens, only to find out
 that we were playing low-ball that hand.  One of the rules of the game
 is that we start out with a certain amount of money on the table and
 your not allowed to come in with anymore than that. This is to keep the
 game friendly and up until now I had liked the rule but now it was
 definitely working against me.  I wasn't sure what game we were playing
 but I felt sure I had a pat hand either way, a straight to the five, or
 otherwise the wheel.  When I couldn't meet the bet on the table I was
 frustrated beyond belief.  The only one else who was betting was Rod,
 and he said "if you think your hand is such a sure thing why don't you
 put up some collateral against your bet" and he was staring directly at
 Sue when he said this.  I asked what exactly he meant by this, and he
 said it wasn't fair that the "hostess" devoted all her attentions to me
 solely, and he would be more than willing to back my bet, if I won the
 hand I got the pot, if he won she became his mascot. I looked at Sue
 and asked her if she would mind?  She responded that she was here to
 serve her "master" at anything he wanted her to do.  I looked at my
 hand again and figured what the hell, how could I lose?

      I agreed to the conditions and Rod called my bet.  I put my hand
 on the table and every-one else at the table just gasped, except Rod.
 He just said "nice hand, but it won't beat four eights!"  I looked at
 Sue and she had an apprehensive look on her face, not really a
 concerned look, so I told her "you heard the terms".  She answered that
 as long as it didn't bother me she would do anything to uphold her
 "masters" honor.  I told her to get another round of refreshments then
 to move her stool over by Rods seat.

     When the refreshments were served Sue sat beside Rod and the game
 started up again, but now Rod seemed shy about the situation.  Finally
 Sue told Rod that he too looked a little uncomfortable, could she
 possibly alleviate the problem somehow?  Rod asked how she was planning
 to do that. Sue said if he wouldn't mind she would like to take his
 cock out of its confinement and get to know it a little better. Believe
 it or not at this point I think every-one else's concentration was in
 worse shape than mine because I was actually winning a little here and
 there.  Sue unzipped Rods pants and removed his prick and started to
 stroke it, and after what seemed like only seconds Rod sent a shot of
 come that was truly impressive all over Sues hand, and his lap.  Sue
 leaned over and cleaned up as much as she could with her tongue, and
 told Rod that she was afraid that his pants might stain but that if he
 would remove them she would go scrub the spot and pop them into the
 dryer.  He removed his pants and handed them to Sue and off she went to
 the laundry room.

     After she left, Dale told Rod that he was a real "minute man" and
 Rod said that if he thought he could do better he was more than welcome
 to try.


     This opened a discussion amongst all the guys on who could keep
 from cumming the longest.  I couldn't believe here I was discussing
 with my poker buddies who could last the longest with Sue attending to
 their needs.  I excused myself while the discussion was going on and
 went to the laundry room where Sue was putting Rods pants in the dryer.
 I asked her if she was o.k. and she said she was fine. She had a big
 smile on her face and asked me if I was happy with her ability to be a
 gracious hostess so far.  I told her that I couldn't be prouder than I
 was right now.  She said she was nervous at first and didn't think she
 had the nerve to pull it off but seeing the look of love in my eyes
 that she loosened up and was having a wonderful time and asked if she
 could host the party again.  I told her if she didn't I think the guy's
 would throw me out of the group.  She said we couldn't have that.  Then
 I told her about the conversation that was going on in the living room
 and she smiled so big I thought she was going to split her lip.  I
 asked her if she was willing to continue on with this game and she said
 she would still do anything that I wanted her to do.  I told her that I
 didn't think I was ready to watch her fuck anyone else but that other
 than that I would like to get the guys to bet that she could get them
 all off.  She asked if I really thought she was sexy enough to do it
 and make me proud of her and I told her that there wasn't a doubt in my
 mind.  She gave me a big hug and said "lets do it".  When we returned
 to the living room the discussion was still going on so it was easy to
 bring the subject up and not surprisingly, everyone agreed to my terms.
 Sue would get anyone off however she could, the one who lasted the
 longest would take home all the money on the table.  The guys agreed
 except that I was not allowed to participate as I was the one who got
 the real prize at the end of the night, Sue, and the BEST that they
 could do was win the consolation prize!  There was no argument from me.

      I got the timer from the kitchen and brought it out to the living
 room and asked Sue who she wanted first.  She picked Dale commenting
 that she had heard his comment about Rod being a minute man. She
 unbuckled Dales pants and dropped them to the floor and his prick was
 already like a steel rod. Then she cuddled up to him and begged him to
 squeeze her tits, rub his hands all over her hot body and cool the hot
 fires in her that he was creating.  After a short time of this with Sue
 getting boisterous about how hot she was she reached down and grabbed
 Dales cock and stroked it no more than five times before he started to
 cum. There was a group of comments about staying power when Rod spoke
 up saying "you all will be talking out the other side of your mouths
 soon enough". Everyone quieted down and I reported the time, three
 minutes and fourteen seconds.(I had to wonder to myself if I could have
 lasted even that long as seductive as Sue was) I told Rod that knocked
 him out of the running and we needed another "victim". Brian jumped up
 next and said he didn't think he could last till he got his dick out of
 his pants but it would be worth it.  Sue strutted over to him and
 rubbed her hand over his crotch saying she had been wanting to get her
 hands on his cock all night.  She undid his pants and I started the
 timer as she went to work.  Brian had not been circumcised and this
 fascinated Sue as she played with his cock and balls stroking the shaft
 back and forth until she placed the tip of her tongue on the head of
 his dick and squeezed his balls and he started to groan and spurted cum
 all over her face while she tried to catch as much as she could in her
 mouth. Now everyone was applauding and I stopped the clock and reported
 the time, two minutes and fifty three seconds.

     By now I was convinced that Sue was quite expert at this and
 feeling a little cocky about her ability I announced that I would
 sweeten the pot by fifty bucks if anyone lasted over ten minutes.


     The guys who hadn't gone yet said thanks they could use the money.
 Rod, Brian and Dale said that they knew better than that and that they
 would match my offer.  Then Doug said lets put up or shut up so the
 four of us threw fifty bucks apiece on the table.  Added to the
 original poker money that left three hundred and seventy five bucks on
 the table. Dale commented that winner take all and I asked how he
 proposed the split and he said that if no-one lasted over ten minutes
 then Sue was the winner and she got the pot. Everyone agreed and so the
 contest continued.  Bill was next and he lasted an even five minutes as
 Sue wasted no time and gave him a helluva blow-job.  Next was Rick and
 he didn't last to long at all but definitely made up for a short time
 with what seemed like a gallon of cum all over Sues face, tits and in
 her hair.  Sue was really beginning to look ragged, all covered with
 cum and sweat and I was wondering if she would be able to finish Doug
 off. She moved over to Doug who was still pretty cocky about the whole
 thing and he said that she had saved the best for last.  This brought a
 house full of boo's and guffaws and Sue said that he was right, she was
 going to spend the night with the best as soon as she finished with the
 preliminaries.  I must admit that I felt she had bit off more than she
 could chew as soon as Doug's dick came into view, it was immense.  At
 least nine and a half inches long and a good five inches around.  Sues
 eyes showed a real interest in the task before her and I started the
 timer. At first she tried to stuff his cock in her mouth but it was
 just more than she could take so she kissed up and down the shaft
 trying to get it wet enough to give him a hand job but she seemed to be
 running low on spit, so then she reached down to her pussy where she
 had an abundance of lubrication and rotated her hands from scooping her
 juices and transferring them to his cock. She continued rubbing up and
 down his well lubed prick but it was clear that he was still in control
 of the situation so she stopped and lay down on the floor and told
 him to titty-fuck her.  He straddled her chest and she wrapped her tits
 around his cock and bent her head forward and sucked the head as it
 poked through.  After a few strokes he started moaning a little and Sue
 moved in for the kill, without warning she moved one of her hands down
 to her pussy and lubed it up real good, then she brought it back up and
 shoved one of those long fingers up Doug's ass and he was helpless at
 that point and let loose with his load.  Time seven minutes and
 eighteen seconds.

      Everyone in the room cheered, even Doug, and Sue was congratulated
 by all present.  By now it was a little past midnight and this was when
 the game normally broke up.  All the guys told Sue that she was the
 best hostess that they had ever seen(no shit) and that they were
 envious of me for having such a wonderful wife.  Sue encouraged them to
 tell their wives what went on and how they felt about it.  She told
 them that she couldn't speak for all the other wives but that this
 evening had showed her that the love and trust that she and I had for
 each other was enhanced by the evening. Then she told them that if any
 of their wives wanted to talk to her she would be more than happy to
 discuss it with them.

      After they all left Sue asked me again if everything was alright
 and again I assured her that I was very proud of her.  Then I asked her
 how she felt about exposing herself in front of the guys and she said
 that if I would have asked her last night about it she would have
 honestly had to say "no way" and like I had assumed that when she was
 wearing her dress in the hallway it was to shock me and let me know
 that I was a jerk.




     She had no intention of coming out into the living room that way,
 but when I introduced her she decided to call my bluff and try to
 ignore that there was anyone else in the room.

     She said that what she hadn't planned on was that she actually
 enjoyed showing off because she knew that it excited me, and that was
 when she realized that even though she had always been a fairly
 liberated woman striving for women's rights and all, the underlying
 feeling of serving me overcame everything else in her life.  I told her
 that I thought we had both grown a lot that evening and that our love
 for each other could only grow every day but that even though I
 sometimes felt guilty when I talked like she was a slut it was also
 over-ridden by some inner feeling and I fully intended to continue
 treating my "slave" the way I felt I should.  She smiled and said thank
 you "master".  "Would you honor this slave by allowing her to make
 herself presentable by cleaning all this undeserving cum off her body
 and allowing the best man to fuck her brains out?"  I simply told her
 to be quick about it!

      After the last poker game there was no doubt in my mind that our
 house would be the popular location for upcoming games.  I was curious
 to find out how Sue felt about the previous nights game, but didn't
 have a chance to talk to her prior to going to work.(she was still in
 bed when I left obviously exhausted)

      At about ten in the morning my phone rang and it was Sue wanting
 to know if she could have lunch with me.  I told her that I was a
 little busy but that I should be through with all my work around 12:30
 if she wanted to have a late lunch and we could take our time over
 lunch.  She said that would be convenient and she would be waiting in
 the parking lot for me.  I told her that would be fine and she hung up
 the phone saying "thank you MASTER".

     I thought about her closing comment and decided she was just being
 a smart ass.  I finished up my reports about 12:15, and didn't have
 anything else to do for the day so I told my secretary that I was going
 to take my wife out to lunch and wouldn't be returning today.  I was
 down in the parking lot at 12:25 but didn't see sue's car so I walked
 over to my van and waited.  At 12:30 sharp I saw her pull in and drive
 toward me.  It was a beautiful day and I wondered why the top to her
 sports-car was up, she loves to drive around with the sun beating down
 on her.

     When she pulled up along side of me I got my answer, she was
 completely nude except for a pair of sneakers.  Sue reached over and
 opened the passenger side door and said "Master I hope your not mad but
 you didn't tell me what to wear and I was afraid that it might upset
 you if I put on just any old thing.  I brought some of my clothes and
 if you would be so kind to pick something out I'll put it on." I looked
 in the back and handed her a T-shirt and told her that would be
 sufficient.

     I then told her that I wanted to talk to her about this "Master-
 Slave" shit over lunch. She said anything I wished, and then asked if
 it would be ok if she picked up some burgers at a drive thru and drive
 to the beach and have our lunch there. I said that I was more in the
 mood for a sit down lunch in a nice restaurant, like the steak house in
 the mall. Her face got a little red and she said ok and started towards
 the mall.