It's the summer of my senior year in college. My name is Ricky and I share an apartment with my best friend Eric and he's a sophomore. Although he's a young man, he's very naΓ―ve. We are only an hour away from home so our friends from home come down for the weekend at least once or twice a month. We all love to play poker, except Eric, so we play at least once a month when they come up. On the weekends we play, Eric goes home.
I've been dating Punkin for about a year now. She's also a sophomore but she lives on campus. Punkin and Eric don't really get along but they tolerate each other because of me. However, they do have one thing in common though, neither of them like when my friends from home come up to play poker. On the weekends we don't play, we all hang out together and have a good time.
It's Friday morning of poker weekend. I go into the kitchen to get breakfast and Punkin is cooking for Eric and I. We sit down to eat breakfast and it's quieter than normal. I know the usual poker party complaints are coming. Punkin says in a very sweet nonchalant tone, "Babe, is this poker weekend?"
Then Eric says, "Oh no, this is poker weekend, isn't it? I don't have money to go home this weekend. Can't you play next time?" See, I knew this was coming so I told the boys to come early so we could play and be done by midnight. This way, Punkin can come over after they leave. So I tell them my plan but Eric isn't happy.
The guys arrive around 8 pm, a lot later than expected and it's only 3 of the usual 5 guys. However, I didn't tell Punkin because I didn't want to hear her fuss. We get the game going and I'm on hot! I win 5 out of the first 6 hands but then I cool off and win only every 5 or 6 hands. The night is going well and we are having a great time! We are drinking shots and chasing with beer. We are all talking junk reminiscing on our high school football days. I look at the time and it's midnight. Eric is staying at a friend of ours and Punkin is minutes away. I try to find a way to wrap the party of but everyone is having such a good time and I'm getting hot again. I won the last 3 hands and I'm feeling good about my game! Then I hear keys in the door knob and I start to panic.
Punkin comes in, kisses me, speaks to everyone then goes to my room. We play a few hands more hands when I hear my bedroom door open. Punkin comes out of my room in nothing but panties to go to the bathroom. Luckily, I'm sitting in the only chair that can see her. My heart start racing hoping that no one would have to get a refill or go to the bathroom. I hear the toilet flush and then my bedroom door. I breathe a sigh of relief and ask the guys if anyone needs a refill or bathroom break. We all take a few minutes to stretch; meanwhile, I go in my room to see those tits. She has a great rack, 32 D's. I get in the room and she's lying on top of the covers looking very delicious. I sit on the bed and start rubbing her arms. I make my way over to her breast and she says in a devilish voice, "Don't start something you can't finish." Of course, me being a guy, that goes in one ear and out the other. I'm sucking her nipples when I hear a knock at my door and the guys yelling to come finish our game. Punkin tells me to go play with my boys and she'll be waiting. I go back to play.
I win the first game and I think I'm going to win the second when I hear my bedroom door open again but this time, I didn't hear the bathroom door open or close. I look up and see Punkin coming my way. My jaw drops and for the next few seconds, my heart stops! Punkin walks past everyone on her way to the kitchen. She opens the refrigerator to get a drink. The room is so quiet; you could hear a pin drop. I look at each one of my boys and their eyes are bigger than fifty cent pieces and fixated on Punkin. She's got on thongs but you can barely see the string. See, not only does Punkin have a great rack, but she has a nice round ass and great legs too. Because her legs are long, shapely and thick, I call her juicy. She is 5'10" 160 lbs with long blond hair. It's nothing for her to go to the mall and have at least 5 guys hit on her. She is a knock out!
Punkin gets her drink and goes back in the room. Everyone is shocked and speechless. We start to play again but my concentration isn't there. I lose the next 5 hands and I go all in on the 6th one with a full house. I would lose that hand to four aces. What are the odds of that? I'm shocked and pissed so I want to keep playing. I get some money out of my secret stash for the next hand. My first 3 cards are three aces and my next two is a 2 and the last ace. I go all in with my four aces and Derrick does too. However, I don't have enough to call his so I start to bargain. I offer my watch, a necklace, a ring but he rejects each offer. He looks at me and says, I want a blow job from Punkin. I grab my drink and I throw it in his face. He grabs me and puts me in the headlock. They guys finally break us up but we are still arguing. When I finally gain my composure, I realize I have to have the better hand. There are only four aces in the deck and I have all of them. There's only one hand that can beat me and it's a royal flush. Derrick isn't that good of a player and he changed for three cards. I agree on the blow job and I turn over my four aces. Derrick smiles, and then turns over a royal flush!!