My first wife and I had been married for just a few years when she shared her early sexual experiences. She told me that when she was really young she would dress up in a dress and go and see the older couple that lived across the street. She said that she would end up sitting on the old man's lap and that he would play with her pussy. She had an active sex life before I met her and it continued afterward. One day after we had played strip poker with some friends we enjoyed our first swap. It was great to see her lying beside me with our friend on top of her slowly grinding away. About a week later we were home and her brother Paul came over to visit. Paul was her older brother and just about two years older than me. One thing led to another and I got this wicked idea. I reached into the drawer and produce a deck of cards. Paul and I started to play 21. My wife was watching and the game went on for a time. Paul said he had to go to the bathroom to pee and he left the room. I took the opportunity to tell my wife of how great it was to fuck her just after another man did. I loved the feeling of her pussy being full when I started to fuck her. She looked at me and asked what are you thinking of? I told her it wasn’t fun to play without having something to bet. About that time Paul walked back into the room and sat down on the floor with us. I dealt the cards and this time I included my wife. Paul had the high hand and I asked him what he would bet. He just laughed and then it was my time, I drew an ace and that gave me blackjack. My wife busted after drawing four cards. As I gathered the cards up I looked at my wife and told her that it would cost her one piece of clothing for the loss. Paul looked a bit flushed but he didn’t say anything. Denise just laughed and tried to ignore me. This time I turned to Paul and said come on man you lost you have to give something up. Paul laughed nervously and the he said, ok and he pulled of a shoe. Come on Denise, he gave something up so do you. Denise looked at me and said OK. She pulled off one of her sandals and placed it in the newly started pile in the middle. The game went back and fourth until it got really interesting. The pile was getting larger with socks and shoes. Paul busted out and Denise had an eighteen showing. I drew a nine with a ten showing. I looked at Denise and she was flushed red and nervous. She announced that she had to pee and she would be right back. While she was gone Paul looked at me and he asked it doesn't bother you if she goes through with it. I told quickly about the time with Debra and Brad and that I thought it was sexy. About that time Denise came back into the room. She said that she would stand pat and turned her cards over, I was the winner and I looked at her and said come on it's your turn give us something. With this she hesitantly undid her jeans and then she unzips them. She stopped and looked at me and then Paul, her face was bright red. Paul said here is mine and he stripped his shirt of leaving him with his chest bare. Denise looked and then she pulled her jeans down, sitting down she took them all the way off. I watched her brother look straight at her crotch as took off the jeans her panties were white but they had a good size wet spot in the pussy area. Denise pulled her t shirt down as far as she could trying to cover her panties. She sitting on her knees and when I looked you could see her nipples sticking out of her bra and her t shirt. Paul was moving around trying to rearrange an obviously increasing hard on.
I lost the next two hands with Paul winning one and Denise winning one. Paul and I were down to our undershorts. Mine were grey and I was sporting a rock hard erection with a large wet spot at the end of it. Paul's were blue but you could see he had an erection and a half with the head of his dick just peaking out of the top of his undershorts. At the tip of his dick you could see the pre-cum dripping out.
Denise had removed her bra from under her t shirt when she lost the last hand. Her nipples were sticking out and looked like spikes under the thin shirt. The next hand Denise busted out and Paul did to. I drew another blackjack. Well since I got a black jack you two need to pay double. Paul spoke saying all I have is one thing left. Tell you what Paul why don’t you take of your sister's t-shirt off and that will count as one. Denise asked, if I take off his shorts does that count as one also? I guess so but you have to do it in a special way. What kind of way, she asked? I will think of something. With that Paul stood up and stepped over to his sister. As he stood up his massive hard on was now out the top of his shorts and covered with his juice. He took her hand and helped her stand up and as she did she was looking right at her brothers dripping dick. She looked over to me and smiled. Paul slowly began to remove her shirt pulling it over her outstretched arms and over her head. Her tits shook back and forth as she helped him take her shirt off. Denise never took her eyes off of his dick.
I lost the next two hands with Paul winning one and Denise winning one. Paul and I were down to our undershorts. Mine were grey and I was sporting a rock hard erection with a large wet spot at the end of it. Paul's were blue but you could see he had an erection and a half with the head of his dick just peaking out of the top of his undershorts. At the tip of his dick you could see the pre-cum dripping out.
Denise had removed her bra from under her t shirt when she lost the last hand. Her nipples were sticking out and looked like spikes under the thin shirt. The next hand Denise busted out and Paul did to. I drew another blackjack. Well since I got a black jack you two need to pay double. Paul spoke saying all I have is one thing left. Tell you what Paul why don’t you take of your sister's t-shirt off and that will count as one. Denise asked, if I take off his shorts does that count as one also? I guess so but you have to do it in a special way. What kind of way, she asked? I will think of something. With that Paul stood up and stepped over to his sister. As he stood up his massive hard on was now out the top of his shorts and covered with his juice. He took her hand and helped her stand up and as she did she was looking right at her brothers dripping dick. She looked over to me and smiled. Paul slowly began to remove her shirt pulling it over her outstretched arms and over her head. Her tits shook back and forth as she helped him take her shirt off. Denise never took her eyes off of his dick.
