(Copyrighted 2002 to be used only with written permission)
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As Friday night approached, I mentioned to my wife that I wanted to show her off a little to my new friend, so I wanted her to wear my favorite animal print dress that night. It hugs her curves just right and allows you to appreciate her breasts without really showing anything. She said I was crazy, but when I came home on Friday night, guess what she was wearing!
Thad arrived about 6:30 and you should have seen Debbie's face as she came into the entryway to meet him. Debbie is not often at a loss for words, but when she saw Thad she was speechless - unless you looked at two certain leopard spots that suddenly became a little lumpy as her "erasers" spoke for her. She also couldn't help but give him the up and down exam and I'm sure her smile was not just to be a gracious hostess! Little did I know!
We went into the living room and sat down. I took drink orders and left the two of them to chitchat as I went to fix the drinks. About 10 seconds later I felt a playful, yet hard, slap on the shoulder, as my wife told me I was a sneaky son of a bitch for not telling her Thad was black. I told her I was so diversity minded that I didn't even notice! "Yeah right!" she laughed. We both went in to rejoin Thad.
My wife drank more than usual during and after dinner and she started getting a little tipsy. Her limited inhibitions leave quickly once she gets tipsy, so I suggested we should play some cards. Thad of course was game, so Deb agreed. One thing led to another and of course, soon we had "stumbled into" playing strip poker. The rules were that the winner of each hand decided who would take something off. With it being two against one, I thought Debbie had no chance! She wasn't thinking clearly thanks to the booze, so I was sure she never even realized the odds against her.
She won one hand, then I won and then Thad. In no time my wife was down to her dress, thong and bra, while I was fully clothed and Thad had lost his shoes. Thad and I looked at each other and he gave me that look of a co-conspirator whose plan was about to work. Then something happened that was totally unexpected – my wife won three hands in a row! While she took Thad's shirt and audibly gasped when she saw his bare chest, she also took two items of my clothing. That was unexpected, but I still didn't realize anything was amiss.
Thad won next and my wife had to take off her dress. She stood up, faced Thad and slowly and seductively took off my favorite dress. Thad was impressed and soaked up looking at my beautiful wife in her thong and transparent bra. It was his turn to gasp! She smiled and blushed, but I swear her nipples grew another half an inch that I had never inspired before!
She sat down and dealt. Now I was sure she would be naked soon, so I played my trump card: "what will we do once someone is naked?" I asked. After some discussion, we agreed the winner would pick the loser and the other person would tell the loser to perform a task. Seemed foolproof right? If I won, Thad would pick the task, if he won I would pick it. Either way, my wife would be performing for us!
I never won another hand, and … before I knew it I had lost all my clothes and was naked again in front of Thad and my still underwear clad wife.
Thad won the next hand and to my shock and horror, he selected ME to lose! I finally realized my plan had gone horribly wrong! My wife smiled and said, "You made the rules, now you have to do what I tell you!" She then hit me with a bombshell. "I want you to give Thad a blowjob for one minute!" I looked over at Thad and knew I was had.
My wife glared at me and said "Jeff, let's go! Down on your knees and suck his dick or I will never suck yours again!"