Sitting In at Blackjack

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Prologue
All the pictures and limericks you’ll see,
Aren't real, though they might seem to be,
The figures and faces,
Mere models and traces,
Just exist here in this fantasy.

In our story our heroine seems,
To be risking erotic extremes,
But seek not in life,
To find this sweet wife,
For she dares her all only in dreams.

1
To my husband I’ve always been true,
But there’s something he wants me to do,
It’s his fantasy,
To watch men do me,
So I’m bidding my virtue adieu.

2
He likes to play cards with the guys,
This gives me a chance to surprise,
When I get to sit in,
A strip game I’ll begin,
And wager myself as the prize.

3
While Blackjack my hubby’s friends play,
I sit in while he steps away,
They laugh at my quip,
“Let’s play loser strip!”
Then say that they’re in ‘all the way’.

4
I agree that I’ll play ‘all the way’,
And the loser a forfeit must pay,
I’m willing to dare,
But, so the game’s fair,
All three guys the same hand will play.

5
For the forfeits: If they lose to me,
Then it’s bound, gagged and pegged each will be,
But, if to them I lose,
Then, stripped down to my shoes,
I’ll be giving it up to all three.

6
“Strip Blackjack will be naughty fun,
Like nothing that I’ve ever done,
With my husband’s OK,
We can play ‘all the way’,
But, please, just don’t tell anyone.”
 

7
So my husband’s three friends very sweetly,
Make a promise that they’ll play discretely,
That, if I lose this game,
I’ll go down without shame,
Ravished sweetly, discretely, completely.

8
I lose the first hand and my top,
I stand and smile letting it drop,
Though I’m trembling it’s fun,
And, ‘til someone has won,
I have no intention to stop.

9
To lose at the game was my plan,
To put on a show for my man,
But now, scared and shaken,
To be stripped and taken,
I’ll just play to win if I can.

10
I trembled since losing my shirt,
Now this hand has cost me my skirt,
I stand to unzip it,
Bend over to strip it,
Displaying my breasts like dessert.

11
When they ask at a break in our play,
If I still want to play ‘all the way’,
I say, “I’m still in,
And, if I don’t win,
Then I’ll just try to be a great lay.”

12
Who’d ever believe that I’d dare,
To play cards in my underwear?
With my husband’s support,
I will be a good sport,
While risking my sweet derriere.

13
I blush as my camisole’s lost,
My modesty’s paying the cost,
But I’ll just get a grip,
Do a one-handed strip,
Then play on with my fingers crossed.

14
But now that my breasts are displayed,
I feel both exposed and dismayed,
When I think what may come,
My poor mind just goes numb,
My husband may see me get laid !

15
To modestly cover my breast,
I hold my cards close to my chest,
But, if my tap pants fall,
I’ll play nude and risk all,
My virtue to put to the test.

16
I’ve busted and put down my hand,
To strip off my panties I’ll stand,
And I blush just to think,
Of my ass, bare and pink,
Exposed to the fate they have planned.

17
My undies at last I must yield,
Right down to my shoes I’ll be peeled,
And our three friends will see,
All that they want of me,
My charms to their view all revealed.

18
As my end game appears to begin,
And the men see what they played to win,
They gaze at their prize,
With fire in their eyes,
When the next hand is played I’m all in.

19
In shock at my nude circumstance,
I step out of my underpants,
With my body exposed,
By the game I proposed,
I’m down to my very last chance.

20
My panties are lost and I’m nude,
At risk of a fate more than lewd,
One more loss means for me,
That my husband will see,
By three friends his wife being screwed.

21
Now to stand or to hit I must choose,
Since I’ve lost everything but my shoes,
If I bust from a hit,
Then my virtue’s forfeit!
But I won’t get cold feet if I lose.

22
While playing strip Blackjack was fun,
My wager has left me undone,
For my husband’s delight,
I’m a hotwife tonight,
Still, somehow, I feel that I’ve won!

23
My forfeit is now to begin,
I watch the men strip for their win,
And I wonder in shock,
As I see each stiff cock,
Just how will I work them all in?

24
While my tears show my boldness is shaken,
My desire has my virtue forsaken,
To my husband I cry,
“Kiss your good girl goodbye,
And then watch your new hotwife awaken!”

25
I surrender myself to the guys,
But when they see the tears in my eyes,
They say, “It’s OK,
You don’t have to pay,”
I just smile and say, “Come claim your prize.”

26
I’m naked and laid on a bed,
My legs now wide open I spread,
Gazing into my eyes,
Is the first of three guys,
Who’ll make me a lady well bred.

27
I’m so nervous and shy as we start,
But his gentle tongue makes fear depart,
It’s my virtue’s downfall,
As I give up my all,
From my mouth, pussy, ass and my heart!

27.1
Train sixty-nine’s leaving the station,
We’ll be cumming to our destination,
Three with cocks I tumesce,
Ride the Hotwife Express,
As I pull the train to consummation!

27.2
Aa a hotwife I cannot be rated,
‘Til my Hubby sees me penetrated,
Now he watches as three men,
Fill my pussy with semen,
’Til I’m dripping with cum, satiated.

27.3
When they ask me to give up my ass,
I say, “Take it from me, I’m your lass,”
So they lube me before,
They come in my back door,
Where my fantasies they all surpass.

27.4
I give mouth, pussy, ass and my heart,
And get filled by my guys in each part,
Cupid’s darts from above,
Fill our hearts making love,
With each kiss to the end from the start.

27.5
What a sight for my Hubby to see,
Now he’s watching his friends gangbang me,
As I’m writhing about,
While they fuck my brains out,
I’m the hotwife we want me to be!

28
I shouldn’t have feared I’d be numb,
My heart’s pounding just like a drum,
As I’m taken with passion,
Yet, in such tender fashion,
That, oh MY! They’re making me cum!

29
Now my strip Blackjack forfeit has me,
In the throes of this debauchery,
I’m a hotwife first-class,
With a cock up my ass,
Who is (s)wallowing in ecstasy.

30
Now my debt for strip Blackjack is paid,
And to rest my lost virtue is laid,
So my husband could see,
His three friends gangbang me,
It’s the best game that I’ve ever played.

31
My husband loved watching me screw,
I must admit, I loved it, too,
For his next fantasy,
I will have a DP,
And you’re welcome to watch when I do.

31.5
Having lost all my clothes and been screwed,
I must now walk back home in the nude,
I was lucky to choose,
Not to wager my shoes,
Though they won’t be much help if I’m viewed.

At the door they all kiss me good night,
Then I step outside, trembling with fright,
But the four men, all dressed,
Close around me stay pressed,
As I’m walked home nude, hidden from sight.

33 Portrait
In the card game room as confirmation,
Of a new hotwife’s sweet defloration,
As a trophy displayed,
With my lost clothes arrayed,
Hangs my portrait in commemoration.

Epilogue:
If we shadows have left you offended,
Think but this, and for you all is mended,
That you but slumber here,
While these visions appear,
That, on waking, are uncomprehended.
(Apologies to William Shakespeare)

Dedication: To Her
To one when asked to not demur to you,
And consent to surrender her virtue,
Replied that she would,
“It might do me good,
And it wouldn’t do any hurt to you!”

Teaser
I just wanted some innocent fun,
So I said I’d play ‘strip twenty-one’,
Now I’m losing my shirt,
Not to mention my skirt,
And I might have to screw everyone!