Daddy's Poker Night ( PM to join)

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Daddy's Poker Night
Oh jesus, its Friday, how could I have forgotten.

I stumbled in through the front door , dropping my keys on the floor as I staggered back pushing the door close. Fuck, I am drunk, was all I could think.

For some reason I thought it was Saturday which was the night dad went out bowling and watching peelers with his buddies. Fucking old pervs. Nope, tonight was poker night and they were probably all deep into their cups by now.

Would have come home later, but Peter was all hands and small dick tonight. Nice guy, just put a few drinks in him and he thought he was a stud. Ugh, no way. I was going to wait to find a real man before going down that path again.

Shit, I'm in hooch gear. Tube top, leather jacket, stilleto heels, and leather miniskirt. Dads gonna take a cow! I was supposed to change in the car on the way home.

Oh crap, and the twins wanted to spring free. Lesson one, if you got big tits dont wear a tube top drunk.

I pushed my black hair out of my face and tried to walk composedly through the house.

Damnit, I was going to have to go into the basement, Shit, my room was down there. So was the fucking game.

This is so bad.

Meaghan
age 18
black hair, blue eyes
135lbs, five foot 4, 34D- 28-32
drunk as a skunk and coming home to poker night with Dad and a few of his friends

( Please PM your character to me, and wait for me to get back to you before posting)
 
OOC - "Meaghan", I'll get it eventually. :)


Vincent, or 'Vince' to his friends, looked around the poker table with a satisfied grin. He was doing pretty well - he had started out in the hole, but he had made good and had a sizable number of chips in front of him.

Four empty beer bottles sat in front of him, with a fifth almost gone. His friends were similarly soused-

And who was that?

Was that Cindy? He met the college freshmen several months before after a fight with his wife - he went out to a bar and the two of them quickly hit it off, and quickly got off in the backseat of his car. They saw each other at least twice a week, more if Vince's wife wasn't putting out.

"What'r'u doin' here, babe?" he asked, getting to his feet and going over to her. "You look great," he said, giving her a hard kiss on the lips, his hands sliding down to grab her ass, pulling her to him so that his crotch ground against hers...
 
Ugh

Dad was drunk and trying to play grab ass? Messed up, and his friends looked corked too. Cindy? Shit, he must be thinking of that hooch from a couple blocks over who seems to be always hanging around.

Still, maybe I could get out of shit tonight by playing dumb and he wont even know I came in drunk in my tramp-gear.

I pushed jokingly away, wiping my lips as i turned briefly.

" Sorry...Vince.." I said struggling not to say Dad," but you need to take it easy on the brews a bit"

The guys laughed at this, they looked like they barely registered me anyway.

Hell, maybe I could get a free beer or two.

" So, what does a girl have to do to get a drink here?"
 
Vince laughed too, with his buddies.

"What does a girl have to do to get a drink?" Vince repeated and laughed, gently taking her by the arm and kissing her again. "You know what to do for a drink, Cindy," he said and guided her hand to the hard bulge in his pants. "You know what to do for any kind of fun, baby."

From the sounds of the other players, they sounded like they wanted a show or maybe to participate - but a show at the least...
 
Fuck, this was getting messed up I thought to myself as dad planted another wet one on my closed lips. His hand grabbed mine and pushed onto his bulge again. Shit, Dad was packin!

The guys all leered, i think some of them knew who I was by now, or only somewhat sure.
The only way I could get out of this ..fuck..I cant think of anything. This is so fucked up. Dads package grew some more in my hand.

Dad was a manly man, and I did always want to marry him when i was like 8, and had checked him out when I was little because I didnt know what boys were like.

Maybe

Shit, gonna have to do something.

I took a beer off the poker table while dad used my hand to massage his crotch.

What the fuck, give him a hand job in front of his friends. Get the fuck out, wash my hand about a billion times and black mail the shit out of him in the future.

I unzipped him and out popped his weener. Shit, it was a sausage.

" Geeez, da..."almost said it", da..dats a big hunk of meat ,,Vince" I took a sip and stroked looking down now. Holy shit

This is fucked up
 
"Awww, come on, Cindy - that feels good, but you know what you gotta do," Vince said, clearly amused and took the beer from her hand before pushing her to her knees and pushing his cock at her lips.

The guys hooted and hollared in encouragement.

"Skull fuck the bitch!"

"Fuck her throat!"

"Choke her with it!"

The above was merely a small sample of their vocal endorsements.

"Come on, Cindy, show them what a good little cocksucker you are, show 'em your deep throat," Vince said. "Do it and you get your beer back."
 
Mike Peters

Mike had been enjoying the poker game immensely. He hadn't been up much, but it was good to get out with the boys again. They'd been drinking, laughing, talking about shit they'd done and broads they'd been with when that little cock tease Meaghan had stumbled drunkenly home.

Mike's cock stirred just at the sight of her. Not so much her hot little body dressed all slutty, although that definitely helped, but just at the sight of Vinces girl. Mike had wanted to fuck that girl for some time now. She was just his type. Short little white girl that was thick in all the right places. He always thought Meaghan had been into it too. She'd seemed like the type, slutty enough to want to get her fuck on and curious to find out if the rumours she'd heard about big black guys were true. Mike desperately wanted to show her that, in his case, they were.

When Vince started coming on to Meaghan, calling her Cindy, Mike couldn't believe it. It seemed his buddy was so sauced not to realize the girl on his lap was his daughter and not the little piece he was having on the side. Mike's cock definitely hardened when he saw Meaghan's little hand fill up with her dad's big unit.

"Yeah, that's right 'Cindy'" Mike joined in "Soon as you're done over there I got something else you can wrap your lips around."
 
Jeff smiled as we watched the goings on at the pool table. His eyes tracked Meaghen as she began to fondle her daddies tool, growing hard from it. He catches Mike's statement, and starts to grin. This is going to be pretty fucking fun. Jeff hadn't gotten laid in almost a month, and its about time he got some more tail. A little slut like her ought to be just perfect. Grinning, Jeff adds to the catcalls.

"Come on Cindy, suck his prong like a good little whore, and maybe we'll give you something for your trouble."

Grinning, Jeff rubs 12 inches of something, allready considering what he's going to do to her.
 
Oh shit shit shit

This was getting way out of hand, my drunken ass was now planted on the floor in fron of my drunk ass dad and he was pushing his cock between my lips. Holy shit. His head was fat and pushed its way roughly in, she swallowed the beer in her mouth but that just egged him on further as he pushed a bit more, puffing my cheeks out.

This was going to be a long messed up night

Yeah, that's right 'Cindy'" Mike joined in "Soon as you're done over there I got something else you can wrap your lips around."

She turned to see Mike, her dad's friend. The black friend rubbing a bulge in his pocket. Maybe if she could just escape to him. Shit, I'd run off with him, just to get out of here. Maybe see if the stories were true

Mike stoiod to her left and Jeff to her right, both whipped out packages out of myth.

Where the hell did the hung jury come from?
 
(OOC: Trying a perspective change. Hang onto your hats)

I watch at the little bitch looks at our cocks, her mouth allready sucking off her dear daddy, and her eyes filled with amazemen at our size........not very unusual. She ain't hardly the first slut we've three-wayed. Enjoying the look on her face, I leer down at her.


"See that Mike? Little slut probably didn't expect the deluxe treatment from a bunch of over the hill bastards. She's probably drooling all over Vince's dick.....and probably other places too I bet. Lets see what this cock whore has under that skirt."

Kneeling on one side, I lift it up her skirt to reveal the slut's ass for the three of us, grinning at what I see exposed.
 
Vince takes ahold of 'Cindy' and encourages his buddies.

badbabysitter said:
Oh shit shit shit

This was getting way out of hand, my drunken ass was now planted on the floor in fron of my drunk ass dad and he was pushing his cock between my lips. Holy shit. His head was fat and pushed its way roughly in, she swallowed the beer in her mouth but that just egged him on further as he pushed a bit more, puffing my cheeks out.

This was going to be a long messed up night

Yeah, that's right 'Cindy'" Mike joined in "Soon as you're done over there I got something else you can wrap your lips around."

She turned to see Mike, her dad's friend. The black friend rubbing a bulge in his pocket. Maybe if she could just escape to him. Shit, I'd run off with him, just to get out of here. Maybe see if the stories were true

Mike stoiod to her left and Jeff to her right, both whipped out packages out of myth.

Where the hell did the hung jury come from?


Vince looked at Jeff and Mike and gave them a wide grin as he pushed more and more of his cock into 'Cindy's mouth. She seemed oddly hesitant, so he placed a hand on the back of her head for 'encouragement'.

Mike lifted up 'Cindy's skirt, revealing her ass and Vince nodded in approval.

"Cindy's a little shy right now," he said. "Why don't you 'get her ready' boys? There's more than enough to go around. Cindy's quite the fuckslut. And she loves a good ass fuck."

All the while he continued, slowly but surely, pushing more and more of his cock down the young woman's throat, the hand on the back of her head holding her in place.

"Come on Cindy, start suckin' like ya mean it," Vince said and set her beer down and took her head in both hands and continued to push his cock inside her mouth and down her throat...
 
OOC

John
Age 40
Divorced
Father of Chris, Meaghan's boyfriend.

IC

John flushed the toilet,he needed the relief, but had been reluctant to leave the table while he was winning.

Walking out of the toilet he double checked to make sure the monster was tucked away behind his zip.

He should probably go home but damm it he needed this night just to relax, it was a pity that Vince's little fuck Cindy wasn't here , that was all that was really missing, a good wet pussy and Cindy was nothing if not an easy fuck.

When his wife had walked out on him and Chris she had been one of the first to come over and console 'if you're ever horny and want a fuck just ring me' that had been her offer and he'd taken it up a couple of times,but that was three years ago.

Walking down the stairs to the table he heard the guys and it sounded like they had female company maybe Cindy was here, truth was he needed to get laid and there was only one female he knew who he'd like to fuck more than Cindy and that was Vince's daughter, but she was dating and he knew fucking his son.

As he turned the corner into the room he heard Cindy's name being called out in encouragement "Yeah guys I'm surprised you're not in there already, nice of you to wait" he smiled looking down at the arse that Mike had revealed, funny thing was it looked different

Cindy had a tattoo of a rose on her butt, still an arse was an arse and this one was world class.

And where there was arse there was pussy. John placed a firm hand on a butt cheek and started moving his hand down brushing against her inner tight

"Well I don't know about you guys but I'm horny" and with that John unzipped his pants.
 
I was hip deep in crap, my head was swimming and there was a cock in my throat. My Dad's cock. But he had a good chunk of meat on him.

I had his buddies meat in my hands and was trying to breath through my nose when i felt a hand on my ass. Shit ! A fourth guy!

I had never done two guys let alone 4! What did they have in mind with me And this guys voice was fmailiar.

I tried to say something in protest , but all that came out were soft murmurs around dad's cock.

Maybe if I spanked them off, i could just get this all done with, so i started stroking earnestly
 
"Ahhh, there you go, good girl," Vince said at last with a sigh. His entire cock was buried down 'Cindy's throat, his balls rested against her chin and he knew that 'Cindy' could not breathe because of the thick slab of meat in her throat...

He slowly pulled back until just the head was just in her mouth, allowing her to take a deep breath, two, three, and then he began pushing his cock further into her mouth and down her throat once more.

"Come on, Cindy, don't be shy - we have a long night ahead of us, all of us," Vince said with a shit-eating grin and looking at his buddies...
 
I feel 'Cindies' hand rubbing against my hard cock, enjoying the feel of her touch immensly. Inexeperienced I guess, but thats one thing we can sure fix.

Has her hand strokes my prong, I slip one hand under her skirt, and then her panties, not going for the same casual approach as Johns trying. Ain't no point. We're gonna need the whore pretty fucking fast at this rate, and subtle don't do shit in gang bang. My finger brushes against her damp twat, and I beging to thrust two fingers roughly in and out of the slut. Hearing that fun squelching sound thats a sure sign of a good fuck.

"Can you feel that bitch? Well its just the start. When I ram this cock down your ass, Then we'll be getting somewhere."
 
OOC: Hmm....I think I'll step out of this rpg. Not realy what I'm looking for at current. Thank you for allowing me in Bad :)
 
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