Poker Night with the Neighbors

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Husband watches as wife is blacked after a poker game.
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As noted above, the original story "Black Poker Party" was written by nurseshark and you can view the original by going to the following link:

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As far as the original story is concerned, I thought it was well written overall, but I took the liberty of changing some aspects of it. I changed the title to better reflect what happened in the story, added in more background information, fixed some grammatical errors, and made other subtle changes that may go unnoticed to the reader. If you enjoyed this version, let me know in the comment section or message me.

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My name is Eddie and something happened in my life last night that I have to write about, but first let me tell you some information that I think led to that life changing event. I am a 32 year old white male, who is married to a very sexy woman, named Liz, who is 28 years old. I have been married for five years. We met when we were teenagers and dated on and off until our marriage. Liz is easily the most attractive woman I've ever been with and I love her very much.

Liz has always been my dream girl. My wife has long brunette hair that falls below her shoulders and blue eyes that light up when she smiles. Liz is 5'5", and weighs about 130 lbs. She has awesome 36' D cup breasts with huge areoles and nipples that poke out like knobs when she's aroused. Liz also has a bodacious ass that some would say is slightly too large, but that I think it is perfect.

Liz and I just moved to this neighborhood four weeks ago. This area is a little run down, but the economy has affected my job and Liz lost hers, so we didn't have much choice. We couldn't afford our mortgage. To avoid bankruptcy and foreclosure, we were forced to downsize.

Just a day or two after moving in we met our neighbors, Robert and Shawn. They are two young black men in their early twenties, and Liz immediately hit it off with them. They turned out to be pretty cool people, and I would chat with them from time to time, but if Liz and I were together with them, she usually did most of the talking. She also liked to flirt with them, and they would flirt back, sometimes right in front of me. I shrugged that off, but I was a little annoyed by that blatant disrespect.

I was also annoyed at the partying going on over at their house. They seemed to throw parties two times during the week (usually Tuesday and Thursday) and then they would party all weekend. Each party would go on until the early hours of the next morning. I don't know how they could afford to have so many parties, but yet they somehow managed to keep up that lifestyle each week.

One thing that I was jealous of on these parties was the amount of prime trim that would enter that house. Once I got their party schedule down, I would sit outside on the porch and watch these hot girls enter their house. And nearly all of these girls would be dressed slutty. I'm talking high-heels, mini-skirts, mini-dresses, micro-shorts, midriff tops and tops with plunging necklines just to name a few of the provocative garments I've seen the girls wear. And most of the girls were white, young (18-24) and fit. There would be some black chicks or girls of other minorities from time to time, but it seemed to mainly consist of white girls of all shapes and sizes. Liz, after about the fourth party, caught on to what I was doing on the porch, and she decided she would join me watching from the porch on party days. She could always appreciate the beauty of another woman, but I knew she was also checking out all of the guys too, which consisted primarily of tall, athletic black men. Often times the men would only be wearing a tight sleeveless wife-beater or basketball jersey that showed off their bulging biceps for their top half, so I knew she was getting some nice eye candy as well. One final note about our neighbors' parties is that the guys would typically outnumber the girls two to one.

Our sex life also changed drastically due to these parties. Before moving and before these parties, my wife and I have always had a good sex life, at least from my point of view. We didn't do anything too wild then. She loved oral sex (both giving and receiving), and she was great at it and still is, and I've pretty much perfected my skill. I had gotten to the point were I can make her orgasm through oral sex alone. She also loves watching porn, and we usually watch porn during sex to set the mood, but she will also watch it when she is alone like me. We are typically into the same type of porn. We both like watching gangbangs, double penetration, double anal, double vagina, so as you can see were are more into the really hardcore porn. Some times if we are feeling a bit kinky we will watch some bondage porn and then take turns being the dominatrix although she is a better dominatrix than me.

One thing that bothers me is that she has never allowed me inside that gorgeous ass of hers. I never pushed her on the anal sex because the rest of it was so good. I always thought that she was satisfied with our sex life, but recent events have shown me what a fool I was. When I think about what happened last night and what is going to happen tonight, I don't know whether to cum in my pants or vomit.

But yeah, since moving and witnessing who was coming and going from those parties, our sex life immediately made some changes even before that fateful Friday night. We didn't know what was going on at those parties, but we could only assume something naughty since there were so many more guys than girls, and the girls were dressed so slutty. So after the sun would go down, which would make it hard to snoop on the party's incoming guests, we would go inside, turn on some porn and make love several times. Hell, since the music was so loud, we had no other choice but to stay up, so we would use that time to fuck some more, and even used their blaring music to help with the rhythm of our lovemaking. We went from fucking two times a week in our old house to fucking twice a day and countless times on party days in our new house. Our love making was so plentiful on the weekends I actually had to buy boner pills to keep up with my wife's sexual urges! The only thing that frustrated me the most was that she still refused to try anal, but other than that, our sex life had hit a peak, or so I thought.

Another thing that changed was the type of porn we watched. Before we watched mainly white girls doing other white people with a few interracial porns mixed in, but at the new house, we switched to primarily interracial porn and more specifically black on white porn. We still watched gangbangs, double penetration etc. but now the theme was more black on white than before. It was more her idea to make the switch, but I had always enjoyed interracial porn because I liked seeing porn stars get filled up with huge black cocks. I mean what can I say, Lex Steele and Mandingo have the two biggest cocks in the industry, and we watched a lot of their porns. I knew my wife was probably fantasizing that I was either one of them or any other well hung black porn star fucking her instead of me, but I sometimes fantasized she was Jessica Alba or some other hot celebrity, so I thought that made us even. And hey, my cock size is no slouch. When fully hard, I'm at 7 ½ inches and pretty thick.

One last change before I get to the main event of this story. Because I worked during the week and Liz still had sexual urges, she bought two huge dildos off the internet to help keep her company when I wasn't around. Of course both were black. One was an exact replica of Lex Steele's cock and the other was a couple of inches shorter than that but a tad bit thicker. I found it highly erotic watching her try to fit these huge dildos into her pussy. We even incorporated them into her love making sometimes. I would watch her fuck herself with these huge dildos while I jacked off or I would be the one stuffing one inside her. I loved to smell her juices on one after she had used it. I would even smell them shortly after coming home from work, and rarely was I disappointed.

But anyway, finally let me tell you what happened last night. It started with Liz mowing the yard yesterday evening just before sundown. I know, your wife mows the lawn? We actually take turns, and this time just happened to be her turn. Besides, I work all day during the week, so she is more than capable of mowing the lawn so that I can rest from a hard day of work. But yeah, Liz was mowing the lawn, and she was dressed in a pair of short cut offs that allowed half of her pale white ass cheeks to hang out. She also had on a thin midriff tank top that was a couple sizes too small for her huge globes. Our yard is pretty big and even though it was almost dark, it still was quite hot outside, so she was glistening with sweat and the shirt was now drenched, which made it almost see through and clearly she wasn't wearing a bra.

When Robert came home and saw her dressed like that, he immediately came over and started talking to her. He made no bones about ogling her body as they talked. She just ate up all the attention she was receiving. She kept touching him on the shoulder and giggling like a school girl. She soon invited him in for a beer. I'm not prejudiced or anything, but at 6'2", Robert is 3 inches taller than me, and he was obviously enjoying the view of my wife's sexy ass and huge tits that were on full display. He happily accepted her offer of a beer, but then she asked what his plans were for the night in general. She wondered if they were having one of their parties that night and he said no. She was surprised to hear that, so she rescinded her offer of a beer and asked him if he wanted to come over and play poker tonight. I was a bit taken aback when Liz offered that since we really hadn't talked about it, but before I could say anything, Robert accepted her invitation and asked if he could bring his roommate, Shawn.

Liz laughed and said, "Sure, why not. The more the merrier."

After Robert had left, I spoke up and said, "Are you sure about this?"

My wife looked at me in surprise, "You're not afraid of your wife being around black men, are you? Besides, we could use some money, and I'm sure we're better at Texas hold'em than they are."

I had to agree with her. We were short on money and we were both experienced poker players.

Liz quickly finished mowing, showered, dressed and was in the kitchen preparing some snacks when the doorbell rang later that evening. I was in the living room setting up the card table and poker chips when I heard the doorbell. When I answered the door I was surprised to see three black men instead of the two I expected. Robert introduced me to Nate. Like Robert and Shawn, Nate was in his early twenties, and like our neighbors, his skin was coal black.

"Nate is my cousin," Robert informed me, "I wasn't expecting him to come over tonight, but I didn't think you guys would mind."

Liz walked into the living room from the kitchen and smiled, "Of course not," she said, "I did say 'the more the merrier'."

The three black men stared at my wife and smiled. I couldn't help but stare too except I had a look of shock and fear. Liz was wearing another pair of short-shorts that exposed half her ass cheeks; however, her top was even worse. It was a white sheer pull over blouse with a plunging v-neck. If the plunging neckline didn't expose enough tit flesh, the sheerness of the very thin material pretty much showed the rest of her braless breasts. The top offered absolutely no support so her big titties jiggled with even the slightest movement, and it screamed wardrobe malfunction if she happened to lean forward. I was definitely not happy with her choice of attire, but was also quite turned on as I'm sure the other guys were.

I offered our guests a seat in the living room. The three black men sat at the table while Liz went into the kitchen to finish making the snacks.

"As soon as she has the treats ready, we can get down to some serious poker," I informed them, as I took a seat across from Robert.

Robert grinned and gestured to his left, "Nate here kicks ass on Texas hold'em. I hope you can keep up."

Nate spoke up, "Yeah, I hope you're ready to lose some money, white boy."

My face turned red as I thought about how to reply.

"Honey, why don't you come get them some beers," Liz yelled from the kitchen.

Robert immediately stood up, "I'll go," he said, "so that you two bad ass poker players can get to know each other." The tall black man was smirking as he walked through the swinging doors and into the kitchen.

I talked to Shawn and tried to ignore Nate. I divvied out the chips and shuffled the decks, which took several minutes. When I was done doing that, I began to wonder what was taking Robert so long with the beers, so I went to check on him. I went through the swinging door as quietly as I could. What I saw made my heart jump up in my throat.

Liz was standing at the counter with a tray of snacks in her hands and her back to Robert. The black man was right up against her, whispering in her ear, but more importantly Robert's large dark hands were on my wife's ass, rubbing and squeezing her fleshy butt buns through her shorts. Liz's eyes were half closed and she was breathing hard. I heard her whisper something back at him and thought I caught the words 'black cock'. I was so stunned at first I didn't know what to do. They sensed my presence and both turned around quickly. Robert withdrew his hands from my wife's tail and smiled as if nothing had happened, but my wife's hardened nipples and Robert's noticeable bulge betrayed them.

Robert picked up a six pack of Busch off the counter and said, "We were just on our way back with the goodies."

Liz looked at me appearing a little frightened, obviously wondering about how much I had seen. I was frightened myself and did not let on to what I had witnessed.

We all went into the living room where Shawn and Nate were waiting. The beer and snacks were passed around as Robert and I took our seats. Since we hadn't expected Nate to be there, we were one seat short, so I got another seat from the kitchen for Liz. There was a lot of small talk as we dealt the cards and the game began.

The three black men were better at Texas hold'em than I thought they would be and things weren't going well for Liz and me. Within the first couple of hours Liz had already dropped out of the game but became the permanent dealer. She no longer was sitting in her chair, but was sitting in my lap, so that she could see my cards. However, she always stood up to deal and would have to bend over to deal across the table, which gave everyone but me a perfect view inside her blouse, and she always had to readjust her top after dealing because of the wardrobe issues I mentioned earlier. I got a decent view of side boob when she leaned forward to deal. I was getting pretty drunk and horny as my wife's ass was constantly in my face, and it was pretty exciting watching my wife basically flash these guys her tits every hand. I was hoping it would have an effect on their play but I guess it was only affecting mine.

After another hour of play, I found myself down to my last chip with a huge pot on the line, so my full attention was on that. We all were atleast four beers deep each, including Liz, but being on my last chip had a sobering effect on me while Liz was noticeably drunk. In fact, after she dealt the cards, she didn't even bother readjusting her top after, which left her tits exposed, but I couldn't think about that right then.

I looked at my cards and then at the board. I had a full house (Queens over Jacks) with just the river card to go. Nate was the only one still in on this hand.

"I've only got one chip left," I informed everyone.

"So bet it," Nate shot back.

"There's gotta be a way I can bet more than five dollars on this hand," I begged aloud.

Nate appeared to think for a moment, looked over at Liz with an obscene glint in his eye, and replied, "An article of your old lady's clothing ought to be worth about twenty bucks."

I gritted my teeth, but Liz spoke up before I could say anything, "No problem, bucko!" She said with a bit of slurred speech. She had seen what was in my hand and knew I had it. That and her drunken state had caused her inhibitions to fade fast.

Nate threw a twenty dollar chip in the pot. Since I was all in, I turned my pocket Queens over and stood up proudly. Everyone started yelling and was excited about my hand except for Nate. He turned over his cards and stood up. He had pocket 10s. There was a Queen, two Jacks and a 10 on the board, so we both had full houses but mine trumped his, so I was in a commanding lead. Liz burned a card and then dealt the river card. We all were shocked to see it was another 10, or shall I say the final 10. Nate won with a four of a kind. I sat back down in utter defeat and nearly passed out while the three black men erupted in cheers and began high fiving each other.

My wife couldn't believe it, "You gotta be fucking kidding!" she exclaimed, but I couldn't help but notice an excited look in her eyes. She had a silly looking smirk on her face and was slowly shaking her head.

"So what's it going to be?" Robert asked with enthusiasm.

"Take it off!" Shawn added.

I had lost but now I was quite intrigued on what was going to happen next since my wife promised to remove an article of clothing and everyone knew she didn't have much on.

Liz looked at me and saw the look in my eyes, which was pure lust. She took that as a green light, undid her shorts and slowly slid them down to her ankles before kicking them across the room. Liz was wearing a pair of pink silk panties that allowed a gracious amount of her bountiful, white ass cheeks exposed for all to see. Liz stepped out from the table and turned around slowly. Both Robert and Shawn whistled and Nate just groaned. This wasn't part of the deal, but I was quite tipsy, and I had been sporting a hard on for quite some time. Liz sat back down on my lap, "So now what?" she asked.

Robert smiled at this, "Well, if you want to keep playing, you'll have to bet with your clothes."

I froze and didn't know what to say. Liz looked at me. She clearly felt my hardness through my shorts, so she knew I was horny, "Okay," she agreed, "Eddie will play and I will strip. I have a feeling he's going to start winning."

"Whatever," Nate mumbled, "Just deal the cards." She stood back up and went back to her dealer duties.

I took a deep breath and wondered if this was real. All my wife had on now was a pair of panties and that flimsy top. Of course, I lost the next hand. My dick was as hard as it had ever been as Liz stood up and began to take off her top. My wife's bare breasts popped into view and she laid her blouse across my shoulder. Liz shook her shoulders and her huge pale titties swung from side to side. Her nipples were as hard as I'd ever seen them and I noticed a wet spot forming in front of her panties. She was clearly enjoying this too. The three black men had a dangerous look in their eye and Robert was openly rubbing his crotch.

"Look at those big ass white titties!" Shawn exclaimed. They all had pretty much seen them the entire night, but there was just something about seeing them in all their glory without the top, which did cover them up 30% of the time.

By now I was about to lose my mind to lust. I had to get some sexual release. "Okay guys, you have all my money and my wife is practically naked. I think we've gone too far and I'm horny as hell, so could y'all leave so that I can fuck my wife?"

Robert, still fondling his crotch, replied, "Ah hell no man. We are horny too and your wife has been teasing us all night. We ain't leaving unless your lady tells us too. We can all have some fun tonight."