Hotwife Sluts: (Cuckold Humiliation) by Presley Starr

Author:Presley Starr [Starr, Presley]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-06-04T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 10

I felt as though I’d been on the edge of my seat all night long. I could tell from the way Brad was playing that he had something in mind. There was normally an oppressive, ruthless element to his play that had been missing tonight. He’d been more measured, careful and patient. It felt to me as though he’d been controlling the pace of play from the sidelines, picking the perfect time to knock each and every person out.

Rhett was a good player, too. He was obviously in it for the long game. He didn’t take needless risks, and even when he’d had good cards, he didn’t milk them to the extreme. Poker was all about portraying a certain image of yourself to the other players, building up a consistent persona so that they thought they knew what to expect. Rhett was a master of that. It was so difficult to know what he was really thinking, what his real desires were.

By the time it was just Brad and Rhett left in the game, I felt as though my heart was going to burst. I was just a little bit drunk, and I have to admit, I was struggling to keep my eyes off Rhett. There was this growing atmosphere of tension.

The hands started to get more aggressive, as though the two apex predators of the game had just spent the past few hours sizing each other up, and were only just now unleashing their real skills on each other. I honestly didn’t know which way it was going to go.

Rhett was slightly ahead. A big flop came. The cards were two aces and a king. That meant there were a huge number of really powerful hands available. The betting got intense.

‘Well, this is a big one,’ Brad said, after a couple rounds of ever-increasing raises.

‘You can say that again’ replied Rhett. I could see a couple beads of sweat on his beautiful brow. I’ve got to say, it made him seem even sexier to me. ‘I gotta say,’ he continued, ‘you play a mean game of poker. Thanks for inviting me along tonight.’

‘Hey that’s no problem,’ said Brad. He pushed all of his chips into the center of the table. ‘I’m going all in, Rhett.’

Fuck. This was it.

‘Now that’s not the kind of thing a good host is meant to do,’ replied Rhett with a smile. ‘I’m going to call you on that.’

‘That’s fine,’ said Brad. ‘But I want to make this even more interesting. You’ve still got some chips left, and I want them all.’

‘But you’ve got nothing left to bet,’ said Rhett, ‘so I don’t see how that’s gonna happen.’

‘I do have one more thing I can offer you,’ said Brad. He looked over to me, then back at Rhett. ‘I bet my wife.’

‘What?’ I said. I’d been expecting something like this, but the way he spoke, so confident and matter-of-factly, had taken me by surprise.

‘Yeah?’ asked Rhett. ‘What exactly do you mean?’

‘What I mean is,’ said Brad, ‘tonight, for one night only, you can fuck my wife, Nicolette, however you want.

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