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Love, Part 3
by Oldald
Every other Saturday night six of us guys from the store would meet and play a few hands of poker--a relaxing game and a good time for each of us. Our wives would fix a snack tray for us and we always had plenty of beer and booze. No one was hungry or thirsty. If you won ten bucks you were a big winner.
This week it was Bonnie (my wife) and my turn at snack tray duty. Bonnie was a little doll, 5ft 2" tall and weighed about 115 lbs. Blue eyes and blond (real blond) hair. Cute set of tits that pointed straight out and were very, very sensitive. Bonnie liked sex as much or almost as much as I did and we usually did it five times a week. She was my ‘lil doll.
The guys were Jim, of course, myself, Gregg from Produce, Bert from the Meat dept and our two black buddies from grocery, Matt and Nathan. All of us were young, twenties or early thirties and were a bunch of fun guys. Tonight was like all other nights, except for Bonnie who was dressed in a sexy ‘lil outfit that showed her complete body. Very sexy, a little top that tied under her breasts, no bra, and very low cut short shorts that let you see the outline of her pussy and ass. Yum she did look nice!
All and I mean ALL the guys talked about her during the game wishing they could have a piece of that--offering to trade places with me for the night--or a half hour, it was fun and I know they were aroused. We broke up at about Eleven O'clock, the guys leaving horny as hell. Jim stayed behind to help me clean up and Bonnie, who had had a few drinks and was feeling good, went for her bath. Jim and I kissed once than again, tasting and loving the feeling it gave us. We were very happy. We fixed Bonnie a good stiff drink and placed it on the couch between us. She appeared fresh from her bath, smelling beautiful and looking sexy as all hell, dressed in a skimpy short outfit that revealed all. Her nipples pointed outwards and sassy, the outline of her blonde pubic hair and the crack in her little behind. She sat between the two of us and I kissed her warm little lips two or three times. Jim reached across her and put his hand gently on her breast. "You guys" she said, “Don't gang up on me you know I've had a lot to drink, but you do feel good.” Bonnie took a few sips from her drink while Jim and I played with her cute little body, each of us kissing her and licking her as we pleased. Bonnie moaned and enjoyed, as we loved her body. Finally she could take no more and grabbed both of our hands and led us to the bedroom. The three of us made love that night --all night. We kissed her, licked her pussy and ‘lil hot clittie, licked her ass crack her ass hole in her ass her pointy ‘lil tits and sucked her nipples. She must have CUM a hundred times.
Bonnie loved us back, letting us totally have her body. Fucking us, sucking our cocks--once both of us together and drinking our CUM. MMMMMMHHHH, it was great. When we finally stopped, we all agreed to share each other and Bonnie promised to get Jim’s wife to join us.
I could hardly wait for our next card game, which was at Nathan’s house. I wondered if we would have any luck with Nathan’s wife, a beauty--I mean a black goddess! She belonged in a sandwich--she was that Yummy.
Well I will tell you about that next trip, okay?
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