My Father In Law

My father in law Artie has always been overtly flirting with everyone, especially me. He is generally a good man. He is retired military and lives close to the base my husband and I live on.

My husband Jeremy has been deployed since May. He is schedule for return in December. He is a good guy. He is the father of my daughter. However, he is not my soul mate, but more of a life partner.

During a Veteran’s Day event over this weekend, Artie, his friends Clark and Javi and I had a little too much to drink. Knowing this may happen, my daughter stayed over a friend’s house. We all ended up back at Artie’s house.

At his house, we started playing cards. Cards plus drinking plus one female plus multiple men equals a problem. They all started getting flirty and handsy. The sexual innuendo towards me was prevalent. I even admitted to ‘missing my husband’ - which was not true. I was missing his dick.

After the finish of one hand of cards, it was decided by the men that paying up would entail articles of clothing. I went along thinking I had some shot at staying clothed. I lost my shirt on the first hand. A few hands later I lost my pants. The drinking continued and so did the cards. Everyone was losing clothing….then I lost my bra. As I removed it, there was silence in the house. As my boobs rolled out of my bra, the men all commented on the size. I did my best to not be embarrassed. I did my best to hide the raging fire between my legs. A few rounds later, I lost my panties. My young, trimmed pussy was now on display, as my used panties lay on the table as payment. At this point I tried to retire from the game, but one says there are more forms of payment. I knew what he meant, but I still tried to back out. They weren’t having anything to do with that, as they dealt me into the next hand.

This hand was simple: we dealt 5 cards to everyone. The person with the highest total won. Everyone else lost clothing or, in my case, made other payment arrangements. I won the first and second hands and now cocks were on display. I did not win the third hand. The winner asked to touch my boobs - I agreed to this payment. I did not win the next four hands. More touching of my boobs and one asked me to stroke his dick.

By now, we are all naked, horny and DRUNK! On the final hand (in hindsight) I did not win again. I came in last and they all wanted something from me. Not really the rules, but whatever. I walked around the table and stroked all of their dicks. This lasted a few minutes until one of the guys pushed me over the table and started to finger my pussy. It happened that fast. He hammed me with three fingers until I had my first orgasm of the night. Another guy took his place and did the same. Then another. Then the other. They were making me cum like it was a sport.

I asked for a glass of water. After I drank it, we went into the living room where they all asked for head. They sat around the living room, I got on all fours and crawled from dick to dick. At one point I even barked like a dog, to which we all laughed.

The night included many loads from the men and many more orgasms from me. Even Artie’s dog Falcon tried to get in on the action, but he was ushered away. It was a fun night for sure.