John is one of my dick appointments who I’ve known for a while: one of those typical macho, rich playboy types. I hadn’t heard from him since before the pandemic, until last week when he invited me to a poker game at his house. He likes inviting me to games when he has someone that he wants to show off in front of, knowing that I gladly take any excuse to dress up. I never object, I’ve made valuable contacts playing in his games, and I fancy myself as a decent poker player.
We met at a restaurant for dinner first. John was already joined by two other well-dressed guys, and I could tell their curiosity was piqued at the arrival of female company. We made regular conversation mostly about work. At one point, John asked me if I had been on any “big adventures” lately, which was a euphemism for group sex. I answered truthfully, that I hadn’t since before the pandemic for obvious reasons, but I was vaccinated now and excited to get back to “exploring”. He asked me how soon, and I admitted that I would be down tonight: he said he would make it happen. Everyone was in a good mood as we made our way back to John’s for poker.
As we played, we had drinks and opened up on more casual conversation topics. The men eventually delved into some locker room talk. One of them discussed a few of the women he had hooked up with recently. John said he would bet that I’m better than any of those hookups, and made some not-so-subtle allusions to reasons why. The other guys looked at each other knowingly, setting the flirty mood. I got the suspicion that John had informed them of the possibility of a gangbang, and I got a thrill out of being slut-shamed. By the time the game finished, everyone was already more excited about what was coming next.
I excused myself to the bathroom to remove my jewelry, touch up my makeup, put my hair in a ponytail and hydrate myself, and I returned in just my lingerie. The guys sat on the couch, and I got on all fours and crawled over to the one I had just beaten in heads-up. I gave him a good ol’ sloppy blowjob. I had a guy either side of me, with both hands occupied with cocks to stroke. They rotated so that I could give each one got a good sucking, smearing my lipstick on all three cocks. I loved hearing them objectify me, talking about what a good job I was doing, how hot I was slobbering all over their cocks. My jaw was tired by the time one of the guys finally finished all over my face. I finished another with my hand onto my neck and tits, with some of his cum staining my bra.
With just John left, he bent me over the poker table that I had just won $1000 at, slipped my panties down and slid into my pussy from behind. He was as good and as rough a fuck as I remembered, pinning one hand behind my back and my sticky face down against the table. His dick felt incredible. I had a mind-shattering orgasm when he slid a finger into my asshole as he pounded my pussy. He finished all over my back and ass, then passed me back to one of his friends who had become hard again. Still positively drenched in cum, I rode him as he sat on the couch in cowgirl position. He was a surprisingly good kisser, and he put his second load deep inside my pussy. Unfortunately, the third guy couldn’t get hard again but I was more than satisfied already. I felt great. Winning pots and riding cocks, it wasn’t just my purse that was full at the end of the night!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pq2ire/i_was_passed_around_by_3_guys_i_beat_in_a_game_of
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