To say it was just another poker night would be a down right lie; I had not hosted a "normal" poker night in over a year. Now that is not to say I have pushed too many boundaries, let's just say I make sure my girlfriend Sally does her best to distract Willy, Pete and Angelo with her low cut tops and flirting while serving us drinks.
It was Friday night, work had been stressful and Sally was in one of her extra playful moods. She knows the one thing to make me happy is for her to flirt as sexily as possible, in fact for the last 2 years I had been trying to get her to have sex with other men, whether I was there or not, but she always rebuffed me thinking it was just a fantasy phase that would pass. The truth is it turned her on as much as me, but she was always worried it would hurt our relationship down the road, and no matter how much I told her it would bring us closer, the fear remained ingrained in the back of her mind.
The guys showed up around 7ish, and Sally was dressed in her tight jeans with a tight red low cut tee and a white push up bra with red roses on it, showing of her 38B cups, definitely looking hot. As is customary, the guys always gave Sally an extra big hug, making sure to feel the delicious curves of this 49 year old sex kitten.
I made sure that before anyone arrived, we each had a drink to set the mood, I had my customary rum and coke, while Sally had a glass of Red Wine. I knew in advance that Red wine hits Sally harder and quicker than her usual Beer and juice and I was hoping as the drinks kept coming, that she might let her guard down some. I was not to be disappointed on this night.
We had been playing for about an hour, and everyone had two drinks. The mood was good, and the sexual innuendos were beginning to fly, everyone compliment and teasing my girl. I was sitting back beaming, and trying to rub my cock under the table without getting caught.
By the third drink, Sally faced was showing signs of being flushed and I knew she was beginning to get drunk. When she brought back the fourth tray of drinks, I grabbed her sat her on my knee and grabbed her tits. Sally tried to push my hands away, and I teasingly asked the guys if anyone was up for snacks, we have special Tatertits. Everyone laughed but Sally as she blushed and gave me a somewhat dirty look.
As she went around the table each guy made a half gestured attempt at grabbing her by the waist, ass or tits. She gave them all a good natured admonishing and we continued playing.
By now the guys were feeling good, the bets were rising, everyone getting bolder with cards and flirting.
It was now or never time; I told Sally to show the guys her French Maid outfit, to serve us drinks in proper uniform. They guys all looked up excitedly and Sally gave me that you didn't really tell them about that look.
The boys started egging her on, and Sally did not know how to respond, but it was obvious that with the drinks and attention, she was getting turned on. She shyly said that I was kidding them; she did not have an outfit like that. I quickly rebutted that she was right, but she does have a couple of real sexy corsets and the Black with red trim would suffice. Sally stared open-mouthed as the guys urged her to give a small show. Now Sally was slightly irritated and asked to speak to me in the bedroom, which just made the guys tease us both now.
Once in bedroom, Sally asked me what was up and I calmly told her that I was losing and was just hoping that maybe if she distracted them, maybe I could start winning. Although I am not sure if she bought it, I was hoping she would believe it enough to give it a try, and sure enough she said she would, but that she would not be responsible for what happened, almost as if daring me to change my mind. I told her to also wear her black stockings and her fuck me shoes she loves to wear when we go clubbing. Sally sighed and proceeded to get dressed as I returned to the table.
When I returned they teased me about not being the man and how I let her run things, and then she walked out. You could have heard the proverbial pin drop right then and there. Slow whistles followed by soft approvals, not believing what they were seeing.
Sally smiled shyly and told us to get back to the game while she brought out snacks and more drinks.
When she returned, she made sure to sit on everyone's lap, grinding softly down, staring at me, daring me to stop her, which of course I had no intention of doing.
One round later, two more drinks for all including Sally left us all with even less inhibitions. Now the guys were rubbing their hands up and down her sides and she was no longer stopping them. I smiled at one of them, and he picked up on it right away, letting his hand creep around to cup her breast. Not sure if Sally realized or not, but it did not seem to bother her in the least, and as she brought a drink from guy to guy now, they all got bolder copping a feel here and there, looking at me in amazement as I just smiled and secretly rubbed off under the table. Finally was all I could think.
I could tell that Sally was excited, hell I could smell her sex, not sure if they could or not, but her scent is undeniable when she is aroused. When she sat on my lap next time, I reached up and pulled one shoulder strap down, exposing one breast. Sally bolted upright trying to cover up, but I held her arm still. I whispered in her ear to let them see, after all she had been teasing them for a few hours now.
