Sissy husband and slut wife host poker night for six real men

We have the house ready. My chip set has been unpacked and stacks worth $50 are ready for the buy in. The men play dealer’s choice from 7pm till 9:30 and then a Hold’em tournament or two often till late at night. Dinner is at 6pm. My wife has that ready. Since it is a cooler day in November she has made her delicious Massaman Curry with rice. There are other snacks, a cooler with beer and a full bar waiting to go. Paula is dressed in a tight black skirt, high “fuck me” heels and a white blouse. Her sexy red bra shows thru and a statement necklace hangs in her cleavage. Her make-up is perfect and her hair is done up nicely. Because I am a sissy cuckold, I am in a similar outfit, minus the necklace. We are both dressed to be fucked. She is the hot wife and I am the sissy cuckold and the men will be arriving any moment now to play some cards, have some fun, and be completely pleasured in every and any way by my wife and me. This is poker night and we host every third Thursday of the month. Six men will be our guests, and our masters. They will eat our food, drink our beer and fuck us both silly. It is our favorite day of the month.

The doorbell doesn’t ring, the men just come on in. Connor arrives first. We work for the same company and he first fucked my wife at our annual meeting three years ago. He and my wife have multiple dates each month and more than any of the others their relationship is more intimate. He enters and embraces my wife, they kiss passionately and he fondles her perfect breasts. They break their kiss long enough for him to tell me to make him a Scotch and soda and then they are right back at it.

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As I turn my attention to making the drink, Steve and Scott come in. They will fuck Paula later but come over to me, Steve slaps my ass and they both sit down on the couch. Scott wastes no time to address me.

“Hey, faggot, pop open two beers and as soon as the drink is made for lover boy over there, crawl on over here to get this evening started.”

I obey. I deliver the scotch to Connor who has already removed my wife’s blouse. I doubt it will go back on tonight. He points to the side table as he continues to molest my wife. She is moaning happily.

With a beer in each hand I crawl to Scott first and hand him his beer, then pass Steve’s beer to him. He takes my hand and directs it to his cock which he has already pulled from his pants. I greedily grasp it and begin to stroke it.

“Master Steve may I suck your cock?”

He nods and my mouth immediately gets to work. I kiss and suck his hard cock. His cock is average size, but he has a large head with a big ridge and for some reason I love that. His is my favorite cock to suck. I suck hard and skillfully and I am quickly rewarded with a mouth and faceful of cum.

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