Hard Pool [FMMMMMM] [hotwife] [interracial] [voyeur] [fiction]

Inspired by the picture posted by u/ throw_away2185_

 

I was burning through the complete season 1 DVD set of *Dukes of Hazzard* when I got a text from my pal Gil.

>*Dude, it’s getting hot in here. Where are you?*

I texted back:

>*Feeling down right now, bud. Talk to you tomorrow?*

Gil knew about Clarise dumping me four days ago. I had been hurting at first, then the pain subsided into a dull ache. I remembered how watching Bo and Luke cause vehicular mayhem in weekly re-runs during my childhood had never failed to make me happy. Now seemed like a good time to get some of that happiness back. Gil had called me that morning to see how I was doing and to invite me to a party he was hosting in his newly modified garage. Not wanting to upset him, I had said yes, but my heart told me no as it was telling me now.

Gil texted:

>*If you’re thinking this is going to be like the last time when you got bored ten minutes in and had to leave, I’m telling you, man, this ain’t that time. Check out the video I just made. Can’t argue with you anymore, bro. This lady demands full attention and I’m giving it! Dayummm!*

Great, I thought. This would be his last text for the evening. I could resume DOH.

But my lazy thumb accidentally tapped the video thumbnail Gil had embedded at the bottom of his text. The video popped up, filling my phone’s screen, and started playing. It lasted only twenty-two seconds, but by the time it ended, the pizza I had been masticating dropped out of my mouth as my jaw hung open.

In the video, what I could only describe as a voluptuous, dark haired goddess in a black tank top and cut jean shorts bent over Gil’s pool table, while a man I didn’t know pulled down her shorts. Smiling seductively, she jiggled her butt for him and the onlookers (Gil panned his phone around the room, so I could see everyone present, except himself) consisting of Gil, Trevor and Jim, who I knew as friends, and two black guys I didn’t know, but had seen in town recently a couple of times. The men whooped as she flexed her amazing ass. Then her undresser parted her cheeks, revealing something shiny lodged in her hole. He rubbed it for a brief moment, eliciting a small moan from her, then he pulled it out smoothly, getting a deeper, more drawn out moan from her. It was a chrome butt plug with a faux diamond stud embedded in the stopper. He held it out to the men proudly, getting cheers and claps. The video ended there.

I was drooling and didn’t realize it until I located my jaw again. I don’t know what they did with the butt plug, but I quickly got on my way to Gil’s to find out.

Gil lived at the very end of a street featuring houses that were quite expensive. You could say he was an expensive person himself. His hobbies were fishing and continuously upgrading his garage to make it the ultimate “man cave”. The current state of his garage was the result of a fourth upgrade. He kept his boat and cars in the garage most of the time, but when he desired company, he would park them in a large shed built for such occasions, leaving a lot of space in the garage for whatever activity he had in mind.

I was greeted at the doorway by Richard, his housekeeper. I insisted on him addressing me by my first name.

“Good evening, Eduardo,” said the older man, who stepped aside promptly to let me in.

“Good evening, Richard. Is Gil’s party still rolling or has it stopped?”

The muffled yet audible roar of collective laughter came from the hallway leading out of the kitchen. That answered my question. Richard merely motioned with his head, a knowing smile on his face, and I got going.

At the end of the hallway was a staircase going up on the left and a door on the right. There was a numeric keypad next to the door. I entered the correct four digit code and was shown a green light, meaning the door was now unlocked.

I stepped into the garage to see Trevor red-faced with a black lace bra slung around his neck. Gil and the other guys were laughing and the woman I had seen on the video had a delighted grin on her face. I assumed the bra was hers.

“Eddie, my man!” said Gil, walking up to greet me. “Glad you could come. Let me introduce you to four wonderful people you may not have met yet.”

He walked me over to the two black guys who were in suspended conversation with Jim and the other guy I didn’t know. The woman came over to stand beside him. They looked like a couple and they were as Gil introduced them as Jack and Diana, husband and wife. The black guys were Craig and Allen, new teaching staff at the local high school.

After the courtesies, I asked what was going on with Trevor.

“We played a little anything-goes game and he got one-upped by Diana,” said Jim, causing a round of chuckles from the others. “Don’t make fun of breasts when your wife barely has them, Trev.” Laughs all around and Gil brought out another round of cold beverages for everyone.

Jack downed his can in one long gulp. Total machine and he looked ripped. Squashing the can in his hand and tossing it in the bin from three yards out, he said, “I call another game of pool, if our grand host agrees.”

Gil bowed in obeisance and asked in his best English accent, “And what shall the rules be this time? Please make them crazier than the previous game. I’m so up for more craziness.”

Jack looked to Diana, who proceeded to lay down the rules. The men’s eyes lit up in excitement. The game was simple, straightforward and clearly designed to get every player naked, Diana included. I had made the right choice coming to the party. Thank you, Gil.

The game started. With every turn, an article of clothing came off from a player. It was *that* kind of a game. During this time, I asked Gil about the butt plug. He pointed to where he kept his fishing trophies. On a white cloth was the butt plug, cleaned and gleaming. Jack had told them it was a recent gift Diana had received from her boyfriend. She put it inside her when she went out, especially to social events such as this one. She had announced as I was making my way there that before she and Jack left, one lucky guy from our group other than Jack would get to put it back in her. Everyone, including myself, was hoping to be that lucky guy.

By the thirty-eighth turn, everyone was stark naked. Not one cock was limp in the garage. One super hot woman and seven men with serious erections. Jack called a new game, laying down his own set of rules and setting himself up against six of us men with Diana as “cue guide” for our team against his team of one because we were all terrible pool players compared to him. He was right and we were more than happy to receive “guidance” from his wife.

Jack set up the pool balls and nodded to me to start. I picked up a cue to make the first strike, but was stopped by Diana.

“Don’t forgot the cue guide,” she said. “That’s me. Give me that.”

She took the pool cue from me and assumed position to strike the cue ball, bent over the table, so nakedly gorgeous.

She said, “I can’t do everything. I’m only a guide. Get behind me, get comfortable, and let me know when to strike. Make sure you’re in perfect alignment.”

“Okay,” I said. I got behind her. The instant our naked flesh touched we both tensed up, but asserted control once again. “Like this?”

“No. Align your body sort of perpendicular to mine, lean forward and grab my tits. Push in to my rear to get comfortable. Maneuver yourself around a bit until you get that target lock and tell me to hit it. Okay?”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. She was essentially telling me to fuck her while she hit the cue ball. That was totally cool with me! But what about…. I looked at Jack, who nodded at me, winking slyly. Okey dokey then! I got behind her and slid my cock into her pussy as she was bent over. Reaching forward, I grabbed her breasts and squeezed them. She squeezed my cock with her internal muscles as I pressed myself deep inside her warm, womanly place. I thrust into her, rather self-conscious of the eyes watching me. No one said anything, not even a cough. After what must have been my thirteenth thrust, I squeezed her breasts again and said, “Hit it.”

She hit and it was a great strike! A cheer went up from my team mates. I suspected then that Diana was just as good a player as her husband. This whole game was set up to showcase her pool skills against her husband, and in the process, feed our lustful desires while pleasuring her and thus fulfilling one of her husband’s voyeuristic fantasies.

Jack took his turn, making a great strike. Gil eagerly got behind Diana and started fucking her in her “cue guide” position. On his twentieth thrust, Diana cautioned him not to cum inside her as that would negatively impact his game. He stopped at twenty-six and told her to hit it. Another great strike ensued! Another cheer went up from our team. Jack smiled and took his shot, a very good one at that.

Allen took up position behind Diana. He whispered something into her ear and she nodded, her smile telling us that she liked what he said. He got down behind her and parted her ass cheeks, licking and tonguing her hole and sucking on her labia.

“Oh fuck, that’s so good,” said Diana. She widened her legs, allowing him to suck her full vulva, making her crazy with pleasure and lust. It went on for almost five minutes when she told him, he needed to align himself for the shot. He did so, fucking her harder than Gil and I had done. At the thirty-fifth plunge of his cock inside her cunt, Allen instructed her to strike. It was another good one. We were all unashamedly stroking around cocks now, Jack as well.

Jack made his shot and then Craig followed. He smacked Diana’s ass playfully and kissed her back from shoulder down to the crest of her ass. Grabbing hold of her tits, Craig plunged his thick black cock deep and hard into her lovely pussy. It was surreal and hot hearing the slapping sound of his flesh banging against hers. My stroking got more desperate at this moment because I’m big into sex audio, the slapping sound turns me on to no end.

Craig made several exacting thrusts before telling Diana to strike the cue ball. She struck with great accuracy. More deserved applaus for our team’s “cue guide”. Trevor went next. He had been stroking his meat for a while. It came as no surprise when he shot his load into Diana. She took his ejaculation as firing command and struck again admirably. Trevor kissed her ass and spread her pussy to see his deposit oozing out of her onto the floor.

Jim took his turn, but slipped his cock into Diana’s ass. He exclaimed that she was so tight and squeezing him very good. Diana moaned as she got ass fucked by Jim. She steadied the pool cue. At one point she was going to take the shot without waiting for the order from Jim, but he reach forward to clutch her beautiful breasts as his team mates had done before him, which threw her off her aim. She steadied herself again, factoring the plunges Jim was making into her ass. She moderated her breathing and heart rate. It was amazing to watch from the sideline. Jim was a horny dog, she was a cool, ice cold cat. He pushed himself all the way to his hilt, finally uttering a growl of release. Diana hit the cue ball. Our team won!

Jim pulled out, dazed and satisfied; his cock covered in cum, most of which had been released in Diana’s bowels. She left the garage to take a shower and clean herself up. During that time, we all paid our compliments and much laud to Jack for giving us all a great time with his wife.

Diana came back freshened up, smelling like soap, still naked, but dry and still looking fantastic with all the make up washed away.

“Don’t everyone give him all the credit,” she said, seeing all the men talking with her husband. “Half of the fun we had this evening were my ideas after all.” She gave them all a sultry wink and the group gravitated towards her, giving her the same respect we showed to her husband.

Jack coughed and said, “Well, we will be leaving now, but Diana has to announce who will be placing the butt plug back inside her.”

We all looked at her, each man with an expectant look on his face.

“Richard,” she said.

A collective “Awww!” arose from the group as one smiling older man entered the garage and kneeled before Diana with butt plug in hand. She positioned herself gracefully for him and he pushed the chrome plug into her.

After that, there was nothing left to do but applaud as she thanked him with a kiss.

Everyone had a piece of Diana’s sexiness that night. Jack was still the most blessed though. He had all of her.

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