~The Wife Wins All~ (closed for Sexy_Lena)

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~Jason Hardy
(Husband)
27 year-old
5' 11"
Average weight/build
Brown-green eyes
short, styled light brown hair
Good looking, laid back, calm, happy, successful



~Hardy Lange~
(Jason's coworker/friend)
28 year-old
6' 1"
Well built and toned, not over the top muscular
Mahogany brown eyes
short, black, caesar-styled hair
Cocky, cheeky, confident and sure about himself



~Nigel Barry~
24 year-old
(Jason's coworker/friend)
5' 8"
Seemingly average body, but fit and has a lot of stamina
Blue eyes
Dark hair that often flops into a fringe
Shy, smart, likes the ladies and seems cute



~Sean Rivers~
27 year-old
(Jason's coworker/friend)
6'
Toned and fit, though not muscular
Designer stubble and bright grey eyes
Luxurious brown hair and a charming smile that sets most women's hearts aflutter
Confident, charming, ladies man


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It was a stunningly scenic day within the sleepy suburb of Falborough, one of those perfect days where the tree-lined streets seemed to offer the only shade from the warm blanketing of the sun as it shone brightly in a clear blue sky marred only by the aimless drifting of a few white fluffy clouds. The air seemed to hold a sense of peace that only seems to come on a Sunday morning like this, where work is forgotten until the next day and all thoughts turn towards relaxing or getting as much out of the day as possible before having to go to sleep to face the drudgery that would come with the morning.

Within one of the larger, and more costlier, houses that lined a street that could have been any other in Falborough from the outside...with its twin garage, four bedrooms, large kitchen, extremely comfortable lounge, perfectly manicured gardens, and heated swimming pool (which had had the heating turned off due to the unexpected spring heatwave)...Jason Harvey stood smoothing over the green felt that he had laid on the sturdy, octagonal oak table, before placing the three packs of unopened cards on the table. Reaching for the wallet that he kept in his suit jacket that hung on the back of the chair he had claimed as his, he placed it on the table in front of him after checking through to make sure that he had taken enough bills out to cover how large the pot could go in this monthly game of poker that he shared with his friends and colleagues from work.

The stakes could get quite high in their games, sometimes higher than they had originally anticipated - but then, what was life without risk; especially when you already had everything you had ever wanted - and this time Jason wanted to make sure that he didn't have to lose his watch and iPad like he had last month. His wife hadn't been overly impressed with that, even though it had been the first time he had lost in a couple of games, and the last two times before that he had won enough for her to spend most of the winnings on a dream day of shopping...at least, it had been a dream for her, he had thought he wouldn't be able to walk again after, though he had enjoyed some of the things she had bought that day....

Shaking his head to clear the pleasant, but distracting thoughts, Jason tried to focus. Today he was determined to win, because that''s what he was; a winner. In business, especially in the realms in which he and his colleagues worked, you took risks and you won or lost everything with a single gamble, but he hadn't made it this far without being good at the risks he took. Of course, neither had his work mates...they were all, after all, executives, each with their own office next to the other, and they were all respected, more so because they had made their fortunes and names at such young ages. Moreover, they were all competitive men, even though they were all friends, and good friends at that, but they all liked to win when they put their minds to it, and while the game was a friendly card game that they had played for longer than he had been married - some good five years - it could still get very competitive; none of them liked to lose, even though they all had fun when they played.

Today there would only be four of them, however, as the fifth, Daniel, had called and said that he couldn't make it due to his having to fly out to close a deal somewhere else in the country. Still, with just the four of them they would have a good enough time - they always did.

With that thought Jason turned and looked at himself in the mirror, checking his short, styled, light brown hair before he ran a hand down his freshly shaven face and adjusted the blue shirt that he wore with the top two buttons left undone; something that said he meant business this week, but still casual enough to show that he wasn't going to be taking everything too seriously. He wasn't the kind of guy to be serious, he was actually quite laid back, but sometimes your appearance could make a difference to how someone else acted, and today, he intended to win.

Little did the husband of five years know just how that day would turn out later...

However, for now he simply made sure he was ready, and apparently just in time too, as he heard a car pull up on the driveway and knew before the doorbell rang that it would be Hardy and Nigel, as they were always the first two to arrive. Sure enough, when he opened the door his eyes fell on just those two and Jason couldn't help but grin. Today he was right on the ball.

Hardy was a tall, darkly-handsome, well-built black man, nothing over the top just the kind of guy who obviously kept himself fit and went to the gym often to keep himself looking a certain way. He had short, black caesar-style hair, and mahogany brown eyes. His small, amused smile was almost permanently in place, as if he was always hiding something that he knew and no one else did. That smile matched his cocky and cheeky attitude; the kind of attitude that said 'I always get what I want', and Jason knew that often enough, Hardy did.

Nigel on the other hand, was seemingly similar yet so different in so many ways. Shy, to Hardy's cockiness, shorter than Jason, and with blue eyes and dark hair that often flopped into a fringe, Nigel was an attractive guy, and possible the most successful of the four who would be there today, but he was also a little more geeky than the others. Perhaps it was just how he dressed, or perhaps in the fact that he was more quiet than the others, he was still very successful, and he still seemed to have his fair share of success, both with business and women. Jason put that down to the 'quiet cool'...some way of acting that women just seemed to find... irresistible.

"Hey guys, come on in" He said as he held the door for them, more from routine now than any need, for they went through the same thing every month, and so the two headed straight through into the 'gaming room' that Jason had set up, while Jason headed through to the kitchen to grab each of them a beer.

As he pushed the refrigerator door shut, wondering when Sean, the last of the four that would be here that day, would arrive, Jason suddenly heard another car pull up outside before the front door opened. The lack of the doorbell was enough to tell him that that car belonged to his wife, and so smiling warmly, he headed through to the hall to find her...
 
~Elisabeth Hardy~
(Wife)
24 year-old
5' 6"
Toned and athletic
Dark blue eyes
Fluffy, wavy blonde hair
Good looking, cheerful, faithful, naive

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Elisabeth and Jason have been married for five wonderful years, they had great jobs, and a fantastic life together. Their sex life was pretty fine. Like most couples, they made love fairly often, sometimes every day, sometimes a week or so between intimacy. Neither of them had ever even had a desire to stray from one another.

Elisabeth is a very good looking woman and always likes to show her assets off. She likes to dress up to the nines, even just for work and she enjoys turning heads and attracting admirers everywhere she goes. She's also a bit of a flirt and could easily get the full attention of anyone she wanted to. Lisa was a realtor, and in that capacity, she met many people. As such she had an irregular schedule showing various properties. Sometimes it was evenings and frequently weekends. She had a good income and seemed to enjoy the freedom her job allowed her.

She parked her car, grabbed her purse out of the back seat, and walked up to the door. "Darling, I'm Home!", her clear voice filled the room. Elisabeth wore her black and white satin dress, the one with the white satin halter that barely held her C-cup breasts, tight fitting bodice, and circle skirt hemmed just at her knees. It was flashy enough to be noticed, but conservative enough to not be labeled a slut. Underneath she had on black stockings, garter belt and a g-string.

Elisabeth glanced across the room and gave a little coy smile before averting her eyes from the men who were gazing back at her. The excitement of it all caused her to take in a deep breath that pushed her ample breasts ever so tighter against the thin silky material of her dress.
 
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"Darling, I'm home!"

At the sweet sound of a woman's voice Hardy Lange turned from where he stood by the poker table, talking with Nigel and as the vision of loveliness that was Jason's wife filled his eyes as she stood by a small table by the front door as she looked deeper into the house for her husband.

The tall, intelligent black man smiled an openly impressed smile and let his eyes wander all over the luscious beauty of his friend and coworker's wife. The black and white dress showed off her killer body to perfection, he thought as he took in the sleekness of her sexy legs, the slenderness of her waist, the ample, oh-so-perfect, roundness of her luscious chest that strained the thin material to a dick-hardening sight, her sleek shoulders and elegant neck that just begged for his lips to caress, and of course, he absolutely beautiful face...those eyes, those lips...fuck but every time he saw her when he came here he just wanted to slam her against the front door and screw her until she couldn't walk...

Of course, she was his friend's wife, so he really shouldn't...but Hardy knew, as he knew every time, as he let his eyes openly ogle the stunning blonde, that he would if he ever had the chance...friend and coworker or not. The woman was just so... irresistible.

For his part, Nigel also let his eyes take in the hotness that stood just outside the room, though for him it was more that he couldn't tear his eyes away from Elisabeth than that he was openly undressing her with his eyes like Hardy.

Unaware of his friend's thought, he too would have done anything to get those sexy legs wrapped around him as he did his best to make this goddess scream, but unlike Hardy, who was perhaps the most cocky person he had ever met, who took risks that would have had Nigel scared to hell, he was one for making sure that he wouldn't get caught out, someone who knew to take the opportunity when the right moment came, and who would work more subtly for his goal. He, like Hardy, had always wanted Jason's wife, especially with some of the things that she did at the table over the games...but he had never quite figured out how he could get her.
While he knew that she was faithful, he was one of those people that always believed that nothing was out of reach if you wanted it bad enough.

The moment the pair noticed the hot wife's coy smile before she looked away, both felt their already palpable lust surge like fire through their bodies, and both felt a stirring in their crotch.

Hardy, knowing he had been caught very openly enjoying every curve of the stunning blonde, only let himself smile that self-assured smile of his even more, and kept his eyes on the tantalizing view of her breasts and tight ass. Nigel at first blushed slightly, glancing away shyly, before undercover of hearing Jason, he too let his eyes travel up and down the sexy wife.

Watching with watering mouths and hardening cocks as Elisabeth's breasts heaved as she breathed in that gift-from-the-gods dress, Hardy knew that today was going to be one of the days when not saying anything to Elisabeth would be impossible. Some games he had managed it, but some games he had more than implied various things, and while she had never encouraged him enough to think that she would ever cheat on Jason, she had always seemed to smile and flirt back...harmlessly of course.

But today, oh, today he knew just from looking at her that he couldn't hold back. And so, as the beautiful blonde wife watched her husband approach with the beers in his hands, his two friends openly took in every inch of her body, thinking what they would love to do with her...and, considering just what they could get away with today.

- - -

Meanwhile, Jason heard his wife's voice and headed through to the hallway, and almost dropped the beers he was carrying as he saw how incredible she looked. Fuck, but she was stunning as she stood there smiling a smile that set his heart racing.
Little did the unsuspecting husband know just how her beauty was being admired by his friends around the corner, or the effect that their lingering eyes had on his beautiful wife.

"Hey baby" Jason said as he shifted the beers and placed one arm around her slim waist, and gently pressed his lips to hers in a loving, but far from passionate, kiss. "How did the sales go?"
 
Elisabeth put her slender hands on his shoulders, pressing her breasts against his chest as she kissed him back.

"How did your day go?"

"Nothing new. It was a really quiet day. A few stodgy clients, you know, the usual," she told him trying to laugh.

"Let me help you with that!" Lisa took two bottles of beer and followed her husband. Her breasts bounces a little with every step, stretching against the material of the dress. There were two men in the lounge. She hardly knew them. Just saw them in Jason's office and had a brief conversation with both. Now she was so close, men could see that her dress was really tight and clung to her body. It was difficult to keep eyes from wandering to her firm breasts as they swelled underneath the stretched fabric.

"Hello guys! How are you?" she asked and turned her lips into the most seductive smile, "You look like you need some cheering up tonight. Unfortunately, my husband doesn't give you any chance!" she giggles playfully.

"So... Who will help delicate girl to open a bottle?" Elisabeth purred and held out a beer, adjusting her blond hair.
 
Jason felt his dick stir at the feel of his wife's body pressed against his...just as he always did...and the thought of how he had ended up with such a fantastic woman (one who was not just stunningly beautiful, but also smart, fun, caring, and loving) occupied his mind for a moment, as Elisabeth's swelling breasts occupied his eyes and all thought seemed to vanish for a heartbeat.

"Nothing new. It was a really quiet day. A few stodgy clients, you know, the usual."

He heard her say, and smiled reassuringly as he told her that he was glad that her day had been alright. He watched her smile prettily, as she took two of the bottles from his hands and was about to say that she didn't have to when his eyes fell to her wonderful, swaying ass. Once more that thought flicked into his mind that he was a damn lucky guy as he followed her into the games room.

- - - -

If Hardy's black dick hadn't been hard before it rigidly stood to attention now as he watched Jason's pretty wife walk in, holding a bottle in each hand, and for a brief moment the bottle was replaced by his cock in his thoughts, and fuck he thought that his dick was going to rip its way from his trousers as he imagined her fingers wrapped around his bulging manhood...and her soft lips moving ever closer...

...that was until his eyes caught the swaying and jiggling of her heavy tits as they strained and pushed out tight against the protesting fabric of her dress. As she reached him and offered her his beer Hardy almost found himself reaching out to grab those wondrous globes. Instead he licked his bottom lip as he openly stared deep into her cleavage...knowing that she could see what he was doing...before he looked up and felt his dick strain his trousers even more at the sultry, seductive smile she wore.

Damn those lips were meant for kissing and sucking cock...but damn even more her body was made for fucking, and he bet that she could fuck like no other woman he'd met...

He smiled his full, self-assured, and cocky smile as she asked how they were.

"I'm fine now you're here honey." He answered, and once more smiled before he very plainly looked down, letting his eyes run over every inch of her sexy body before he openly stared down her top, and looked into her eyes with a look that was plainly very appreciative. "I was thinking that Jason would need to redecorate this place, but now..." He smiled as he folded his arms to show off his toned body a little better in his slightly open shirt "...now I think the scenery is perfect."

Nigel had let his wonder over Elisabeth's body as well and he had almost felt like kicking himself when he remembered that time Jason had left them alone in his office to answer a call from their boss. Fuck, she had worn something similar to what she was now and if there had been any time to hit on her it was then. But as the geeky-looking guy saw the hot wife smile in a way that set his blood boiling, all he could do was think that here he had another chance...and he'd be damned if he would miss it. And so when Hardy spoke, Nigel couldn't help but nod.

"You look like you need some cheering up tonight. Unfortunately, my husband doesn't give you any chance!"

Hardy heard her say, and grinned when she punctuated her words with a giggle that made the black man's smile grow even more confident. Oh, she was definitely a horny slut...of that he was now sure...and he knew now that he had to make that chance happen to get her tight pussy around his dick...he just had to make it happen.

"So... Who will help delicate girl to open a bottle?"

The purring set Hardy's cock pulsing as he reached out to wrap his hand around hers as she held his bottle.

"It's just a matter of using your hands in the right way." He teased, and stared deep into her eyes as his other hand snapped the bottle top off and handed it to Nigel, before he took her other hand in his and did the same again...this time letting his hand linger on hers for a moment. His eyes openly devouring her.

"As for your husband not giving us any chance..." He said, glancing at Jason as he walked in smiling to stand beside his wife, "...I think he's a little too confident." Once more his eyes looked over her swelling tits before he spoke. "Otherwise he'd be confident enough to put you in the pot, wouldn't he."

Nigel laughed at that, and Jason shook his head, taking it all for friendly banter.

"You wouldn't have enough to cover that bet, Hardy." Jason jibed back, though his black coworker's eyes were still fixed on Elisabeth's dark blue eyes, that smile deepening as he watched her watching him.

"Your wife here thinks we may need some cheering up, does that mean she's going to be our hostess, or is she finally going to play?" Hardy asked Jason, though his eyes remained solely on his wife...openly glancing with a deep appreciation down at her half-uncovered tits.

Jason glanced at Elisabeth, but didn't get a chance to reply as the doorbell sounded once more, announcing the arrival of Sean finally, and so with a look that left the answer to her, he said that he would 'be right back' and left to answer the door...
 
Elisabeth's breast coming up and down from her breathing, and it was becoming more intense. Her revealing dress offered Hardy an excellent view of her cleavage. She felt a thrill of excitement as she saw him steal another hungry glance as they chatted and raised an eyebrow at him, knowing and sexy. Her eyes seemed to say 'I understand. You can't keep your eyes off the goodies'. She must admit he was cheeky enough, but pretended not to notice, of course. He's a guy, and guys do that stuff.

"Your wife here thinks we may need some cheering up, does that mean she's going to be our hostess, or is she finally going to play?" Hardy asked Jason. Lisa started the conversation while her husband left to answer the door.

"Sure... Poker not for blondes, so I will be a hostess at tonight's game and keep you company," she looked at Hardy with a warm smile and placed her hands on her hips. Hardy was getting flirty and frisky with Elisabeth but she had to admit that she was flirting with him too. Her husband had lost enough at the last time. Tonight was the only chance to win it all back. That's why Lisa wanted them to relax and acted her usual witty and charming self, laughing at their jokes and smiling invitingly.

"Let me put some music on," she chuckled and took a sip of her beer. A moment later Elisabeth crossed the room to a stereo located at the bottom of an entertainment center, the six inch heels click clacked on the hard floor and her sexy ass swayed from side to side. She leaned down a little, placing her body into such a suggestive pose, as she searched for appropriate music to listen to.

"Oh I like this band and this song," Elisabeth said as she let her hands travel up her sides and through her hair, throwing it into sexy disarray. After settling on a station she returned to the table.
 
Nigel took a deep swig from his bottle as he watched his black coworker flirt with Jason's wife. The intensely sensual blonde set his dick hardening almost painfully as he watched her succulent breasts rise and fall in the tight confines of her oh-so-tantalizing dress...but it was the way that she acted that had him so on edge...

...it was the little things that she did, those coy glances, the sexy curve of her lips as she smiled so...invitingly, the way her slender hands rested on her hips in a way that seemed to emphasize her sexiness and almost shouted 'hold me here while you fuck me'...and then of course there was the flirtation in her tone...fuck, he would've done anything she asked right then.

But it was watching Hardy and Elisabeth that occupied his attention. His coworker was very openly ogling the stunning wife, without any consideration for her husband either, and his remarks were filled with the cocksure, arrogance that defined him. Nigel wished that he could act that way, that he could have the hot wife's attention so much, but that wasn't his way...still, he smiled to himself as he watched the sexy woman head towards the stereo and bend over sexily...his eyes almost coming out of his head as they traveled up her smooth legs...oh, he may not be like Hardy, but he had an idea for getting that sexy woman's attention later on...

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Hardy's insinuating smirk deepened as he watched Elisabeth's breathing grow a little heavier, doing very interesting things to the deep neckline of that dick-hardening dress, and the cute way that she raised her eyebrow as she caught his obvious glances at her ample assets.

"Sure... Poker not for blondes, so I will be a hostess at tonight's game and keep you company,"

At her words the dark-skinned man, unaware of why she wanted to distract them all tonight, almost laughed in pleasure.

"Well now, I think tonight's game just got more interesting if you're gonna be hosting it." He said with open interest, before he let his eyes hungrily take in her outfit. "And I think you have the perfect outfit for it..." He added, moving a little closer to her, his eyes telling what he thought of how revealing her clothes were, "...unless you have something, else, that you're going to wear tonight?"

"Let me put some music on," She said and Hardy's smile deepened once more as he wondered if she had been flustered by his words...though that thought vanished as he watched her sway sexily over to the stereo and in a way that made him want to rush over and grab her hips like she had and shove her full of his hard black cock, watched as she bent over suggestively.

Fuck, but it took all the restraint he had not to do just that. Still, he did walk over to her and make sure that he was standing very close behind her...apparently just checking what station she had put on...and so as she spoke and turned and caught him so close, he grinned and stood watching her for a moment, letting her see his eyes drift over her as she ran her hands sexily through her hair and up the curves of her sexy body...with him watching her as she did so, Hardy knew that it looked as if he were watching a woman tease him with her body, and so the heat and hunger that filled him emphasized his words as he spoke.

"I have to admit, I didn't like this song so much before, but now..." He said as he took a step back a little and looked her up and down again, his eyes following her sexy swaying ass as she headed back to the table where Nigel now stood by his seat. "...does this mean that our beautiful hostess may show off her dancing skills?" He asked as he moved to his chair and sat down, leaving just enough room between him and the table for her to sit down...knowing that she wouldn't, but wanting her to see the invitation...

- - -

While his friends flirted and ogled his wife, Jason had opened the front door and greeted Sean as he entered carrying three bottles of wine.

"Have you developed a fine taste now Sean?" Jason teased in a friendly way as he closed the door behind his friend, "Beers not good enough for you?"

His tall friend smiled that winning smile of his that had all the women throwing themselves at his feet before he replied.

"I like to take advantage of everything that's available, you know that." He answered in his strong, sensual and charming voice. "Besides, I figured that with us keeping you busy all night your wife could use some fun. She likes wine if I remember rightly?"

Jason told his friend that Elisabeth did indeed, and with three bottles just for her the unwitting husband thought that Sean was going to be her new best friend. Little did he know that Sean had deliberately bought 'the good stuff' just for that reason, for he knew that the best way into a woman's heart...and bed...was to make her the centre of attention and spoil her as much as possible, with words and gifts, making her feel special...add to that charm and good looks...and something else...and there was no way she could resist for long.
Oh, he had only met Elisabeth in passing, and at that time the tall man had no idea what was to happen later that night, but when he had heard from Jason that she would be staying around that night, the images he had of her had just been enough to make Sean think that he would try everything he could to win this woman over. He didn't expect anything tonight, but if he could get her to meet him sometime, well, he would get her on her back at some point then.

And so chatting away, the two entered the 'gaming room' just as Elisabeth stood up from her suggestive pose, as her hands fell from her hair that gave her that wild, hot, ready-to-fuck look...and made her way over to the table.

Jason made the introductions, and Sean gave the hot wife his best charming smile, deeply appreciating how sexy she looked in that revealing dress that showed so much of her sexy figure, but keeping his eyes on her gorgeous face (that face that he would see again looking up at him as he screwed her hard) knowing that he was far more attractive than anyone else in that room...

"Elisabeth, Sean, you remember him?" The stunning blonde's husband asked as he took his beer and drank.

"The pleasure is all mine." Sean responded as he offered her his hand...
 
"Well now, I think tonight's game just got more interesting if you're gonna be hosting it. And I think you have the perfect outfit for it..."

Hardy made it sound like a genuine compliment, and Elisabeth could not help herself from blushing under his intense gaze. She looked down demurely and glanced up at him through long eye lashes. She wasn't totally surprised by his compliments, but felt a bit embarrassed.

"Thank you! You are so sweet! This dress is an anniversary present, but I liked it so much I wear it often on special occasions," she responded and and winked, smiling prettily. Jason loved her to wear skirts or dresses when they went out and 99% of the time, she wore them to keep him happy.

"Frankly speaking, my husband didn't want me to play hostess. Just don't tell anyone I told you that," she whispered him and began to laugh. Suddenly she heard familiar steps and playfully pushed him away.

When Jason came in he could notice that Elisabeth had her new friends' full attention. Hardy asked her lots of questions but she answered them all with an easy manner and an innocent smile. She became very flirtatious and friendly. She talked about things happening around the city and the rest of the world and men gradually became more comfortable with the situation. They seemed interested in her and she seemed to be encouraging them.

"Elisabeth, Sean, you remember him?"

"The pleasure is all mine." Sean responded as he offered her his hand...

Elisabeth walked over to him, ignoring the lustful gazes of Hardy, and held out a slender hand with long delicate fingers.

"Of course I remember him!" She flashed Sean her most charming smile. He was polite, actually quite charming and had the body that every woman lusted.
 
Sean's smile was as elegant as the tender, yet strikingly firm, way that he held her hand, lifting it to his lips...his stunning smile almost sparkling a little more as he kept his eyes on her and, like a chivalrous knight of tale, kissed her hand before turning to look at Jason, making sure to keep her delicate fingers in his.

"I have to say Jason, I'm disappointed in you." The charming man said with a cock of his head "I know I've only met your wife once or twice before, but your description of her was a lie...." And then as he turned to regard the attractive blonde wife again, he added with his eyes locked on hers, drawing her deeper into him, "...Elisabeth, you're far more beautiful than your husband described." Once more his lips touched her fingers softly before he placed another hand over hers and gave her his full winning smile. "Far more beautiful."

Sean couldn't help but admire this beauty standing before him. He was not only intensely attracted to her, but the aura that she gave off was like no woman he had met before...so calm, so trusting, so free...so, sensual, yet with a heat that seemed hidden and ready to burst...
...and as he looked into her eyes, he knew that he would be the one to release everything that she was...all...night...long...

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For Jason's part he simply smiled behind his bottle as he took another drink, thinking that tonight he was going to take all of their money. Elisabeth was perfect, stunning and perfect...she had his three friends in the palm of his hand (well, she had him too, but he knew that she was his, so while he desired her every moment of every day, they were like hungry wolves circling their prey...and that was perfect for him, as while Elisabeth 'hosted' their night, they would be too lost in watching her to really concentrate, and their money would be his...

At first he hadn't liked Elisabeth's idea of hosting the night, nor of what she hinted that she might wear. And he had to admit, when he first saw what she had chosen he was a little jealous...but then she had kissed him, smiled...and promised a hot night after everyone had gone, and then what she had been saying to him started to make sense. Distraction was one thing, but Elisabeth was good at the job she did and she had told him that giving someone a hope for something that they had never thought they would attain was like a drug...they just locked onto it and kept reaching for it...and with a kiss on his neck she had told him how easy the rest would be once they were distracted. When he asked her why she wanted to win so much, however...all his gorgeous wife would do is smile that stunningly cheeky smile of hers and giggle...

...as playful as ever...

And so, the unsuspecting husband, unaware of the faint interest that her husband's friend's lustful gazes and comments were making inside her, grinned as he watched on.

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"This dress is an anniversary present, but I liked it so much I wear it often on special occasions"

Hardy's dick almost ripped through his trousers at the words that Jason's pretty wife said. Fuck, but he loved the idea of ogling this gorgeous wife in a dress that her husband had given her...and not just any gift, a gift on their anniversary. Somehow that seemed to make it more intense, though not as intense as it would be when he got his hands on her...and oh yes, he was damned sure that he was going to make that happen...

...what made it more intense though was the thought that not only had his friend not wanted the hot wife to host for them...no doubt aware of what they would think, seeing her in that dress...but that she was playful enough to tell them about it, despite her husband's wishes...

...now that truly did make Hardy's cock strain in his trousers...if she would flirt that much behind Jason's back, he was damned sure that she would flirt more with the right actions...

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"I bought wine, for our beautiful hostess, would you care for a glass, or two, Elisabeth?" Sean asked smiling winningly as he looked in her eyes as if she were the only other person in the room as he still held her hands in his, indicating the bottles that Jason had taken from him, "Come on, show me where you would like the bottles kept and I'll pour us both a glass. Jason already said that he didn't want any, and I'm not sure Hardy or Nigel would."

"While you do we'll get this game started." Nigel said as he too sat down...
 
"I bought wine, for our beautiful hostess, would you care for a glass, or two, Elisabeth?"

"Excellent choice. You actually intrigue me. Some guys would only offer a beer," she looked askance at her husband and burst out laughing. Elisabeth flirted with Sean with little finesse and seemed to make Jason jealous.

"Come on, show me where you would like the bottles kept and I'll pour us both a glass. Jason already said that he didn't want any, and I'm not sure Hardy or Nigel would."

"Perfect idea. Well boys, we will be back in a bit. Let's go," Elisabeth said, leaving the lounge, and Sean quietly closed door, following her out.

Elisabeth headed to the kitchen and Sean followed behind, watching every move she made. Her hips swayed from side to side and her dress stretched across her ass and he could see panty line of the smallest thong in the world. Elisabeth's ass was looking so tempting.

He opened the bottle of wine, poured two glasses, then handed her one. She took a good sip as Sean did the same.

"I just adore this wine. It is wonderful! One of my favorite." Elisabeth sipped it slowly. She was looking agitated. They were chatting about everything and anything.

"I can see you know how to treat a woman well and make her feel special. I bet you're the kind of guy that women dream about," she smiled flirtatiously. There was a playful gleam in her eyes. They clinked glasses, "La dolce vita."

"This is the perfect wine for the warm weather. I was happy you selected it, and even happier now to taste it," she smiled after she drank and licked her lips.
 
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Hardy had smiled to himself as he watched Sean and all of his charming talk. Women liked that kind of thing, but he had his own charm, and if he knew one thing it was that women loved a man who was strong-willed and showed them just how much he appreciated them. And drawing a deep breath as he watched the sexy wife walk out of the room, Jason's coworker knew that he would show her just how much he appreciated her later...Now, it was time to take his friend's money...before taking his wife...

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Jason barely thought about how his friend was acting towards his wife, he knew what kind of guy Sean was, but he also trusted Elisabeth implicitly. She had had ample opportunities to cheat on him before - hell, enough guys hit on her that she had her choice of any, especially in that dress...but then, that's partly why he had bought it as a gift for her. Still, the way that she was flirting tonight did make him tense inside at times. Sean was one thing, Hardy as well, they were both ladies men in their own way and he expected it of them, but Elisabeth...she wasn't just any woman, she was his wife...and he loved her...and so while most of him trusted her, seeing her flirt so casually...even though he knew why...that made a part of him, he had to admit...well, want to shove Sean away and....

...no, it was only a part of him, and besides, he knew that Elisabeth was so far beyond the cheating type that her actions were just who she was. She loved him completely too, and this was all about winning, and it had been her idea after all.

And so, as he gave his wife a loving, encouraging smile, Jason put her and Sean out of his thoughts as he took his seat by the table, smiling a self-satisfied smile as he watched Hardy and Nigel's eyes follow the two out of the room. Oh yes, they were distracted enough now...tonight would be easy money...and then...well, Elisabeth always did love a successful winner...

"Alright guys, let's play..." He said, not knowing what was going to unfold

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"Excellent choice. You actually intrigue me. Some guys would only offer a beer,"

Sean heard Elisabth say before laughing in a way that made him want to pull her to him right then and there. Grinning his winning smile at his friend, Sean simply cocked his head and raised his eyebrows, as if to say 'she got you there', before he chimed in.

"Some guys don't know how to appreciate the finer things in life." He added, half implying to her and half amused at Jason before he turned to follow his coworker and friend's wife as she said they would be back soon. That just made him have to add to the three guys that they were leaving behind, "You can start without us, no need to wait. I'll catch up when we're finished."

Sean let his eyes fall to the sexy blonde's tight swaying ass, reveling in the dick-hardening sight as she turned towards the door and walked through into the kitchen...every sensual move that she made stirring the growing lust in his well-defined body, and making that full pressure in his trousers bulge ever harder...

As they made it into the kitchen, Sean smiled as the goddess-of-a-wife turned to lean sexily against the counter, his eyes trailing up her legs, over her stomach, up and over her full, round, breasts...enjoying the tantalizing cleavage heaving on display...up to her gloriously beautiful face...all so half-openly, but all so quickly, just so that she knew he had looked but that he wasn't anything like he knew Hardy would be. He was a man who appreciated her...

... Opening the bottle and pouring the glasses, he let his hand gently touch hers as he gave her the glass, keeping his eyes fixed on hers.

"I just adore this wine. It is wonderful! One of my favorite."

That made him smile at her as he poured his own glass.

"I thought so." He said in his deep, full voice, still keeping his intent gaze on her "I remembered you saying when I met you at the office with Jason that once."

With the faint smile that painted her pretty lips as she sipped her drink, Sean knew he had scored a point. What he had said showed that he had paid attention to her, which from what he could remember had been more than what Jason had that day, even though him being called on by the boss was a genuine excuse.
That was when he noticed her eyes take on a tighter, agitated gloss, however it was only after her next words that he knew why.

"I can see you know how to treat a woman well and make her feel special. I bet you're the kind of guy that women dream about," she smiled flirtatiously. There was a playful gleam in her eyes. They clinked glasses, "La dolce vita."

Smiling and nodding gently as he then took his first sip of wine - damn it was good stuff - he almost choked it down with what she said next though...

"This is the perfect wine for the warm weather. I was happy you selected it, and even happier now to taste it,"

The tracing of her lips with her tongue put emphasis into those words that he was sure wasn't meant to be there...however with how intense she had made him feel, how sexy she was, her words and agitation, and now that teasing flirtation...well, Sean just couldn't resist...

Stepping to stand next to her, leaning against the counter as if he were just sharing a naughty secret moment of whispering with her, he smiled as he sipped his wine, a light, happy, playful tone in his voice...though one tinged with more than a little...interest.

"I think that a good wine is something that you need to appreciate. A good man knows how to appreciate the good things in life..." He said as if confiding a funny secret, smiling and laughing a deep, spine-tingling laugh. "I know Jason can have a fine taste for...some things..." He added, insinuating, though his eyes looked away from her for a moment, before slowly drifting back to hold her eyes with his...as he stood with his muscular arm pressed lightly against hers "...though I think it takes a man of, talented taste, to really show..." he said, his stance still far from insinuating, yet his eyes and tone gently...oh so gently...implying as he added "...an appreciation for the beautiful."

He almost reached up to run a finger down her soft cheek, his eyes burning on hers...though it was her last words that made him add...

"It's always a pleasure to meet a woman..." He then stopped as if embarrassed, turning slightly to her, "...a beautiful woman...after my own heart." His body now lightly near hers, although he wanted to press it against her and lift her onto the counter, pull her...but instead he simply lifted the wine glass as if that was what he had been speaking of. "I think some things in life have to be fully appreciated. Like...the taste...the feel...and the pleasure of...every...second..." His eyes wanted so much to fix on her soft lips, but instead he watched her, feeling the deepening of her breath as her succulent breasts rose and fell so tantalizingly in the neckline of that dress.

Moving a little away from her, knowing that if he did too much she would run from him, he smiled and sipped his wine, taking a moment before he shook his head as if in wonder.

"I have to say" He said as he continued to lean against the counter next to her, his grey eyes sparkling. "You really are beautiful, and..." His eyes for the first time openly looking her all over, though not in a hungry way like Hardy had, but more of an appreciative manner. "...that dress. Well, you are far sexier than Jason ever described." He knew what she would say now...and so he added, as his gaze fell on hers and his handsome face looked at her again as if she were the only woman in the world...

"If I were him I would be in here now, with you...." He stopped there, as though he had more to say, insinuating his meaning openly, though again not as Hardy would...all 'I want to fuck you' cockiness...but rather openly implying, but with more than lust in his mind...something...sensual, as well as hot...
 
Her mouth was open, sharp teeth glowing softly behind soft lips, and her breath was quick and shallow. Her breasts and stomach rose and fell quickly and hypnotically as she sipped the warm air of the room. She seemed to know exactly how to turn any man without being nasty. As he spoke, he pressed his arm lightly against hers. Elisabeth's face was beginning to get a little flushed, but she didn't push him away. She enjoyed the flirty conversation and the attention that came with it.

As they chatted the sexual undertones were very strong. She closed her eyes and raised the glass to her lips. The alcohol relaxed her, for a moment relieving some of the sexual tension that kept building up inside her. Elisabeth began playing absently with her hair as he talked, giving him a sly grin. She drank slowly, feeling it spread warmly through her tired body. The alcohol was working on her.

"I have to say...you are really beautiful, and...that dress. Well, you are far sexier than Jason ever described."


"Ooh, thank you Sean! But don't you think that outfit is too revealing? Don't worry about it, I'll take it as a compliment," she began to laugh again. Her tight fitting dress held her breasts tightly close to her, but he could still see them jiggling a little when she giggled. This was not at all like her, she didn't usually talk like that. The alcohol had turned her into some kind of hot wife and made her talk so freely or this man really knew how to seduce woman.

"It's always a pleasure to meet a woman...a beautiful woman...after my own heart. I think some things in life have to be fully appreciated. Like...the taste...the feel...and the pleasure of...every...second..."

"What are you trying to do, telling me all this, Sean?" Elisabeth giggled playfully and folded her arms across her chest, accentuating her breasts even more. Apparently she was a bit drunk to realize what exactly is going on.
 
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Sean smiled warmly at Elisabeth, his eyes intent and yet soft in a way that seemed to make him appear both strong and caring at the same time; very interested in her yet respectful.
His eyes couldn't help but notice the luscious rising and falling of her ample cleavage. The tantalizing sight of the firm, round breasts just hidden from view in that revealing dress sent a spike of horniness straight through the tall man and he felt his dick stir, knowing that his trousers now bulged with the aching feeling within...that desperate need to release his cock and bury it deep inside this oh-so-hot, and increasingly horny (by the gleam in her eyes and the sheen of her lips) wife.

"Ooh, thank you Sean! But don't you think that outfit is too revealing? Don't worry about it, I'll take it as a compliment,"

His smile deepened, both a touch more interested and a touch more caring, as he turned to lean against the counter opposite her, his shirt hinting at the toned body beneath, his smile setting his handsome, yet faintly rugged features off, and the bulge in his trousers openly visible.
He sipped his wine as he looked at her, taking all of this magnificent goddess in.

"What do I think?" He asked, feigning a little guardedness. "Well, I have to be honest, any man would be breath-taken with you in anything you wore Elisabeth, but that dress..." He let his eyes wander over her again, widening his eyes slightly to show his appreciation. "...You could have any man you wanted in that dress." His eyes intent on hers implied as he sipped his wine. "And too revealing? No, I think it's just right. You're a beautiful, sexy woman Elisabeth, you shouldn't hide what you are. I think that dress is perfect..." He began, standing and moving a little closer, to stand in front of her, his body close...and his bulging crotch closer... "...it hints, and it plays, and it gives a faint glimpse, emphasizing what an attractive, sensuous woman you are..." His eyes chanced a glance down at her heaving, tightly-pressed together breasts...forcing the desire to bury his face between them, with his lips and teeth free, Sean looked up into Elisabeth's eyes again to finish his words... "...yet it isn't one of those dresses that some type of women wear...it's, well, conservative enough to not be too revealing, but liberal enough to emphasize that you're a woman...with a lot to be proud of. And personally...I find that very..." He smiled his best now. "...very, attractive."

"What are you trying to do, telling me all this, Sean?"

With that his smile deepened, and as she folded her arms his eyes almost fell out of his head and right down between her lusciously mouth-watering breasts...forcing himself to keep his eyes more on her face than that wondrous sight was the hardest thing he had to do...but she was gorgeous, and married, and in love with her husband...despite the flirty way she acted he knew that if he pushed too hard all at once it would all be for nothing. And so trying hard to fight the urge to mash his lips against hers and take her into his arms, Sean half-turned away and sipped his wine.

"I just think you are beautiful Elisabeth, and I think that a man should always appreciate what is beautiful, and never take for granted what he has in his life. He should always give it every...bit...of...attention that it desires...that it needs." He replied, half moving away from her so as not to press her all at once, though his words were clear in their implication...he could guess from knowing Jason, seeing that he wasn't here with her now, seeing how she had reacted to him and the other guys...Jason wasn't paying this gorgeous woman enough attention, at least, not the attention that she craved, and his words echoed that as they were filled with his own honest opinion and attention.

Turning towards her once more, he moved closer again and gently pushed a loose strand of her hair behind her ear. Damn but he wanted this woman so bad right then...

"You should have all the attention you deserve Elisabeth...don't you think?" He asked softly as he looked down into her eyes, his own gleaming, her heavy breasts faintly brushing his chest with how close he stood...
 
"Well, I have to be honest, any man would be breath-taken with you in anything you wore Elisabeth, but that dress... You could have any man you wanted in that dress."

She immediately caught on and with a playful smile she looked down slightly at her sizeable breast, straining against the fabric of her stylish dress.

"I'm glad you like them," she replied playfully as she looked up. She didn't think there was anything wrong with some harmless flirting. After all it felt good to be hit on by the smart, good looking man.

"You should have all the attention you deserve Elisabeth...don't you think?"

"You could be right. Depends on what you're offering," she said seductively.

Elisabeth sipped more of her drink during the silence and when he looked at her face she licked her lips. She began to breath deeper, her breast rose and fell as she struggled with the unfamiliar sensations pulsing through her body. His chest was brushing against hers, arousing her nipples, giving her a tingly feeling all over. They became rock hard instantly as the light touch caused her head to begin to swoon.

She kept catching Sean staring at her chest. Elisabeth peeked down and noticed her nipples were fully erect and showed prominently through her dress, betraying her protests. She was a little embarrassed and excited at the same time, knowing he could feel her stiff and eager nipples, brushing against his chest. 'Oh great. I know where it is leading,' Elisabeth said to herself. A shiver went right through her. At the same time she was little scared thinking about what would her husband say.

After what seems like a freeze in time, Elisabeth looked up into his grey and lustful eyes. She could smell his crisp and spicy cologne. She wasn't sure if it was cologne or just his natural aroma; whatever it was, it was sexually appealing. She was embarrassed and aroused. Elisabeth closed her eyes and giggled, slightly swaying from the drinks. An electric current went through her body, but she tried to contain herself and act as though she had not noticed his lust.

"Well, I guess we should go" she told him, flustered. A bit drunk, a bit turned on, her head was spinning and her heart was like a drum, her face flushed with excitement. Elisabeth stretched out her hand and gestured for Sean to move towards the lounge.
 
Sean's smile broadened as Elisabeth noticed his eyes drifting to her chest and spoke playfully,

"I'm glad you like them,"

"What's not to like" He said with a little more forwardness than he had throughout their entire conversation, as this time she was not only being flirty, but showing that she didn't mind his looking. The way her luscious breasts heaved...the rise and fall of those full, round, heavy, firm, tightly-pushed-together globes...just so succulent...made the handsome friend of her husband raise his hands, almost as if to cup them and squeeze so lovingly...however he manage to catch himself before he did, and instead rested one hand on the counter beside her slender waist. "You're a voluptuous, sexy woman Elisabeth Hardy...and I know that what this beautiful dress hides is even more mouthwatering."

"You could be right. Depends on what you're offering,"

Jason's hot wife replied in a voice that was so seductive that Sean felt his hard cock bulge with a fury that suddenly pumped through his veins...a lust and desire for this woman that made him want to press his lips to hers right now, let his tongue snake into her mouth and entwine in a passionate dance as his hand gripped her slender waist while his other mauled her hot, heavy tits...before he pushed her onto the counter...and made her scream in pleasure as they had hot sex, right there in the kitchen...while her husband was just in the other room...

...that's what he wanted to do, so, so, so badly...and as he stood staring into Elisabeth's stunningly beautiful, and oh-so-horny, dark blue eyes, Sean knew that he was a heartbeat away from doing just that...

...instead, he replied in a tight voice that easily betrayed how difficult it was for him to resist his urge to bury his hard dick inside her...

"What I am offering?" He asked rhetorically, the expression on his face becoming both predatory and enticing, the more so as he felt her hard nipples brushing against his chest and his now ragingly-hard cock pressing against her stomach... "I'm offering everything that I know you want. Everything...that I know know you need." He added intensely, once more insinuating towards the earlier frustration she had displayed about Jason and her sex life.

The gleam in the beautiful blonde's eyes, the faint stirring of her skin as she shivered lightly, the increasing heaviness of her breathing, the slight parting of her lips...all told Sean that right then, she would not resist if his lips met hers...that right then, she was as turned on by him as he was of her.

His solid bulging hard cock pressing against her no doubt played its part, but Sean knew that this woman, this goddess, was lust ready to be unleashed. Oh, he had no doubt that she still loved her husband with all of her heart, but her body...her oh-so-amazingly sexy and half-exposed body...cried out for wild, hot, hard, fast, erotic sex...and Sean knew that Jason couldn't give her that...but he, oh he could...and he would...

...he was about to give in to his desire to screw this woman, when she spoke in a mix of breathless fluster and ever-so-slight slurring from the alcohol.

"Well, I guess we should go"

She said as she stretched out her hand and gestured him towards the lounge. Sean, however, couldn't hold back...but he knew that some part of her still resisted.

And so, he nodded, his eyes locked with hers...though he did not move.

"We should go, you're right..." He said in a breathy whisper as he moved his face closer to hers. "Jason's waiting for you" He continued as his lips moved within less than half-an-inch from her soft lips. "He'll miss us." He added, making sure to gently press his hard cock against her stomach, knowing that Elisabeth couldn't help but think that here she was, alone with her husband's friend and coworker in her and Jason's kitchen, hearing him say that Jason was waiting for her in the other room, that he would miss them, as Sean's bulgingly hard dick was pressed against her stomach and his lips about to mash hotly against hers....Oh how her hot tits heaved against his muscled chest...damn but they felt good pressing against him...her just wanted her to press them hard against him right then...

His lips almost touching hers, their breathing hot and heavy, their eyes locked...Sean added, "So we should get back to him...for now."

He stared into her eyes intently for a heartbeat longer, before he suddenly moved towards her, his lips moving...but instead of pressing them against hers, he moved to kiss her with a burning fire - even though the kiss was soft and quick - on her soft cheek, before he whispered in her ear with all the heat and horniness that he felt in his voice, his tone ringing with the strong, charming way of his...

"We'll carry this...conversation...on later." He said softly, yet his tone left no room for doubt that they would.

With that he forced himself to push himself away from her, and turned to head towards where Jason was playing poker while Elisabeth, his beautiful wife, and Sean, his friend and coworker, had been oh-so-close to fucking each other's brains out...
 
She had been really excited by feeling his hard cock against her stomach. The warmth from his body seeped through her clothes. Elisabeth was no longer talking, just breathing heavily, as a few beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. She walked past Sean and he gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. They shared a quick glance at each other and both replicated each other's lascivious grin.

"We'll carry this... conversation... on later." He said softly

"You are welcome... I have a feeling this will be a long night," she whispered while her lovely red lips turned into a pretty smile. 'Oh God... What am I doing?' she asked herself in confusion. Her lips opened wide with each sinful word she spoke. She found it harder and harder to resist.

Elisabeth made her way to the lounge before she opened the door she looked into the mirror, and saw that her face was quite flushed. This man was turning her on! She brushed her hair to make herself presentable, fixed her dress, quickly dismissed any thoughts and reprimanded herself for the way she was feeling. But her nipples still poked through the fabric, revealing her excitement. Her lust filed eyes met his and she smiled and made a teasing joke about it.

The room fell silent when she walked in. To break the silence she posed in the doorway with her hands on her hips coyly asking, "What's so interesting, gentlemen?"

Elisabeth brought the men a round of drinks mixed to their liking and made several trips around the table to flirt with each player. She made sure to bend over and give each of them a view of her deep cleavage.

She took her responsibilities seriously and worked hard to please the men. She sensed Jason's appreciation and gave him several winks. But, other than the winks, she tried her best to treat him just like one of the guys. She had a job to do and wanted to do it well.

Elisabeth found fresh snacks in the kitchen, six pack of beer and brought them to the game. "Here is some beer and sandwiches. Don't eat too much though, just so you have some room for dessert later," she told them while she teasingly winked at them.
 
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"You are welcome... I have a feeling this will be a long night,"

The stunningly beautiful Elisabeth Hardy said...though little did she know just how long that night was going to be...

Sean struggled within himself at those words, and struggled more as Elisabeth smiled at him before they both headed through towards the lounge. However, despite the difficulty he was having controlling himself - he knew he had to wait for just the right moment, otherwise his seduction of the hot blonde could blow up in his face...and that was something he never let happen - despite his difficulty, the moment he heard Jason's voice he smiled a little triumphantly to himself, and more so as he entered the room and sat in his seat with his glass of wine; smug at thinking of what he and Elisabeth had been like in the kitchen while Jason, her husband, had been in here playing poker.

Of course, nothing real had happened yet, but it would, Elisabeth's words left no room for doubt about that...and so as he turned to ready himself for the next hand, the charming friend of Jason Hardy felt a surge of adrenaline as he thought of how he would get inside Jason's hot wife later...he had set her to simmering, and the heat he had awoken within her...not to mention the agitation at how she and Jason had been sexually...both would work their magic on her reluctance and faithfulness...until she was ready to tear his clothes off and jump on his dick...and then...oh then, he would have her...right where he wanted her...

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Jason Hardy frowned as he watched Nigel rake the pile of money towards him from the centre of the table as he won for the second time in a row. The pile of cash in front of the shy man was larger than that in front of any of the others, though it was more than twice the size of Jason's...as he had been losing a little more than usual. Damn but he couldn't believe how his luck had turned against him.

Just then, Sean walked through into the room and Jason watched as his coworker sat down and began getting ready for the next hand. Something about him was...content. It was the kind of look that he got when he knew that he had the inside scoop on a new deal. Jason was just about to wonder what it was, as Hardy began dealing the next hand and they all anted up, when a movement in the corner of his eyes made him turn and look, just as the other three looked up at exactly the same time...

...and Jason smiled as his beautiful wife walked in looking as stunning as ever...stunning and a little...rosy in the cheeks and brighter in the eyes. The unsuspecting husband put that down to the wine glass that she carried in her hand, and not, of course, to the fact that his stunningly sexy wife was incredibly turned on by having felt his friend's ragingly-hard cock pressing against her and from his eyes almost bouncing off her luscious breasts as he had stared avidly down into her cleavage...

No, Jason Hardy did not think any of that, but he did feel his own horniness at seeing his wife look so drop-dead-gorgeous, and a whole lot of love for her. Damn but he was the luckiest guy in the world. The other thing that he noticed was the expression on the other guys' faces, and while a part of him felt a spike of jealousy as the other three obviously drooled over his sexy wife in her oh-so-revealing dress...each in their own way...most of Jason felt a small satisfaction. If Elisabeth could have their attention so avidly by just walking in the room, then as she 'hosted' the rest of it he would be bound to win back all he had lost and more...

...and so, smiling with a deep smugness at how his luck had turned, Jason called for the next hand to be played...unaware of what was unfolding, both in the night, and within his wife's mind...

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Hardy Lange couldn't tear his eyes away from the knockout wife as she walked into the lounge with her big tits bouncing, her hard nipples standing out so clearly that she may as well not have worn a dress, and her soft, smooth legs fully on display as she posed sexily in the doorway. Damn but he had to have those legs wrapped around him soon.

"What's so interesting, gentlemen?"

Jason's wife said in such a coy, sexy voice that Hardy was surprised that the table didn't rise with how suddenly hard his cock became. Fuck, but this woman could make him cum with just a look...how incredible would she be wrapped around his hard dick!?

The others, all staring at the pretty blonde, didn't say much; well, Nigel simply gaped like a fish before clearing his throat and staring back at his large pile of cash, whereas Sean simply smiled knowingly at the ample-breasted blonde, however Hardy, well, Hardy being who he was, couldn't resist.

"There are so many ways to answer that." The black man answered with a very lascivious grin as his eyes stared directly at her visible nipples while he leaned back in his chair. "So many ways that I could..." He licked his lips as his eyes traveled down towards the hem of her dress and the top of her legs. "...mhm...so many ways..." He paused, the insinuation obvious and open in front of everyone. "...I could answer that." He added, as he looked up at her bright-eyed face and gave her a knowing wink before he heard Jason call his name as the next hand began.

...And so the game began in full, and with Elisabeth's flirty efforts were not lost on any of the guys, least of all Jason, for she literally had them all in the palm of her hand, and quickly their attention was nearly all on her and Jason began to win, and win fast and large.

And the more he won, the more he ignored the glances down Elisabeth's dress, or the comments about how amazing she looked, or the 'innocent' (as far as he knew) flirting, or the comments about sexual things...oh, and horny? Well, each of his three coworkers were soon ragingly horny, and that was why after a little while, Hardy could no longer resist.

While he knew that Elisabeth was just flirty, and that she was faithful, he knew that if he was ever going to get in her fine white ass, well, he had to break down any barriers that she had, and for a while his mind worked over time, but when she spoke again something just clicked, and he knew exactly what he had to do...

"Here is some beer and sandwiches. Don't eat too much though, just so you have some room for dessert later,"

At those oh-so-sexy words, that almost dripped with insinuation as the teasing wink that set his balls tingling told, Hardy looked up at Elisabeth as she placed his beer beside him.

"Well personally I could enjoy all the dessert you have, pretty lady" He replied cockily, with enough implication to let her know that it was indeed 'her dessert' yet enough apparent innocence for Jason to not say anything. The expression on Elisabeth's face told him that she had understood perfectly though. "I bet you make the finest, hottest treats...and I bet you love them covered in cream?"

The intensity in his eyes should have seared that flimsy dress from her delicate, yet oh-so-sexy frame...damn but he just wanted to suck one of those hard nipples of hers into his mouth right then...

...However Jason's cough recalled him back to the game and seeing the slight irritation on Elisabeth's husband's face made Hardy look at his cards, even though he didn't forget Jason's wife's erect nipples not far from where he stood. Fuck but she had great tits. He bet they would bounce perfectly as she rode up and down his solid black cock, her pretty, long blonde hair flailing as she fucked herself with wild abandon, moaning his name before he came hard and deep inside her...

...Fuck but those thoughts didn't help, and neither did the feeling that if he just turned around then that his face would be buried right between the hot wife's ample cleavage...fuck but he had to have her somehow, and fucking soon. But first, first he had to make her want him, he had to know that she did...and so as he looked at his cards, a chance glance made Hardy Lange notice his beer, and a sudden horny thought sprang to his mind...

With a grin, Hardy shook his head as he looked up at Jason.

"Well it's a good job I don't have shit." He exclaimed suddenly as he glanced quickly at the other two players in the hand before fixing his eyes back on Jason. "I'll fold."

The pleased look on his coworkers face only made the smugness Hardy felt rise. Oh, Jason thought he had won one over on him, but it was Hardy that was going to win...win Jason's hot wife.

"And while I'm at it," The black man said as he threw his cards down and pushed his chair back a little, "I think I'll head to the bathroom. All these beers you've been giving me need to come out sooner or later." That last he added with a more-than-warm smile at Elisabeth before he looked to Jason and asked him where the bathroom was...though he didn't really pay much attention when his coworker told him.

Shaking his head, Hardy laughed a full, deep laugh.

"I think you're more drunk than you look Jason, I couldn't understand a word of that, unless your house has doubled in size and turned into a labyrinth" He laughed and grinned more as he saw the confusion on his friend's face, which made sense, because Jason hadn't sounded drunk at all...but he couldn't be sure right then, and so now it was time. "I think maybe your pretty wife should show me the way, 'at least with her I'll get where I want to be'."

That last had more than one way to interpret it, but Hardy saw from the other guys' faces that they, at least, didn't know what he had meant by his final words...but oh yes, he was definitely going to 'get where he wanted to be' with Jason's wife...as he turned to look up at her before standing up, his eyes were filled with the glorious sight of Elisabeth's wondrous cleavage...oh yes, definitely where he would want to be.

He very slowly, and very deliberately slowly, raised his eyes from her half-exposed chest to her amazingly beautiful face.

"So, want to show me...?" He asked, his words deeply and teasingly insinuating, though not as much as his next words "You go in front, I'll be behind you." His interest in her was obvious to the big-eyed blonde. "I'll try not to 'accidentally' bump into you on the way..." ...though Hardy said nothing about 'intentionally'...'bumping'...'into'...her...as he looked down into her eyes with intent purpose...
 
The game went on. The betting got louder as the beer and wine was consumed. In-between serving the men she drank a few glasses of wine to loosen up her inhibitions. As she became more comfortable with the situation, she began walking around the room, approaching each man, flirting a while.

The serving got a little freer and Elisabeth kept on to tease the men unmercifully. Embarrassing by the flattering comments, she thanked them with a teasing wiggle and caught Jason giving her an approving smile. Elisabeth began to enjoy being the 'sexual tease' for the poker party and laughed at Hardy's stupid jokes - even if they were a little raunchy. She loved giving attention to men and especially enjoyed doing it in front of her husband.

Finally Jason began to win and made Elisabeth unspeakably glad. She jumped up and down giggling all the while with her hands outstretched above her head and her ample breasts bounced appreciably as she did it. After Jason won a hand again she enjoyed a fun tease by bending forward over his shoulder, resting her breasts on his neck and handed him a drink.

"I hope you like this," she giggled and looked at her husband to make sure it was okay with him.

All of these emotions and thoughts were really turning her on. Her eyes sparkled as she enjoyed the obvious admiration of the guys. It seemed her plan had worked.

"Well personally I could enjoy all the dessert you have, pretty lady," he replied cockily.

When she got to Hardy, she leaned over and saw his eyes staring at her creamy breasts. Random filthy thoughts she read on his face made her a bit horny.

"Oh, you are the joker, as I see," Elisabeth said with a playful glint in her eyes and handed him a beer.

But when Hardy asked her where the bathroom was, she felt that she had no choice but to show him the way. Jason gave her a firm spank as she walked by.

"Ouch!" she retorted playfully. Her playfulness hid her concern. Elisabeth turned her back on him and strutted away, swaying her hips sexily as she walked up the stairs to the bathroom, never once looking back to see if Hardy were following.
 
Jason couldn't feel more on a high than he did right then, he was winning more and more as Elisabeth paraded around in front of the other guys, and even though all of their attention was avidly on his wife...especially as her firm breasts bulged from the top of her dress as she pressed them against the top of his shoulder as she bent over behind him...Jason felt more and more accepting at his wife's behaviour; so long as he kept winning, he was willing to let her go as far as she was...and maybe just a little further, but if things kept going as they were he wouldn't need to for long, as the other guys' piles of money were quickly diminishing.

That was, until the unsuspecting, and loving, husband of five years watched his wife walk out of the room with Hardy...without her there, things began to change as the guys suddenly realized how badly they were losing...

- - - - -

Hardy approved as he watched Jason slap Elisabeth's fine ass, and couldn't help but think that he would enjoy doing that himself...maybe he would later, when he had her on her hands and knees...but right then, he simply followed the sexy wife as she shook her sexy ass at Jason, watching intently as she swayed as she walked, that thin, short dress of hers hinting and teasing as she walked on, never once looking back at him.

Hardy would have followed her anywhere with how she was walking, and he barely waited long enough after leaving the room that her husband was sitting in before he said something to her.

"I have to ask Mrs Hardy..." He said, emphasizing the 'Mrs' on purpose...damn but that thought turned him on like hell. "...are you a dancer by any chance?" He asked, and let his eyes work their way up her legs and fine body as she glanced over her shoulder at him without slowing her pace. "You have the elegance and moves of a professional, if you're not, you should be." He added, a fully confident smirk on his face as he followed her through the rest of the relatively quiet house...his dick hardening to a painful degree as she continued to sway in front of him.

"You know, I'm a good dancer, or so I've been told. Maybe I could teach you? I know Jason can't dance for shit, but me...I could show you a thing or two." He said as she led him down the hallway towards the bathroom, his words seemingly so innocent, yet every one since the moment he had left Jason had another illicit meaning that he was sure Elisabeth picked up on.

Fuck, but he felt like his trousers were a prison for his straining cock...he needed to release it soon or it would burst out on its own...

...as they reached the bathroom, and Elisabeth pointed out which room it was before reaching in to turn on the light so that he knew where that was too, Hardy stepped into the door frame, leaving just enough space for Jason's knockout wife to squeeze her sexy body through...though Hardy knew that to do so she would have to squeeze passed his ragingly hard cock that bulged out in such a way in that light that he knew that the pretty blonde couldn't fail but to see it.

...oh, Hardy had no illusions of this woman suddenly jumping on him, but he had also seen how much she had enjoyed flirting with them all, and while he had quickly figured out that she was doing it to help Jason win - which had worked perfectly - Hardy would have wagered his new car on the bet that she had enjoyed it as much for herself as for helping her husband. Oh yes, the tall black man did not doubt that Mrs Elisabeth Hardy was one hot, horny woman...and, a hot, horny woman that liked not only attention...but to win. That, had given Hardy an idea.

"You know, Jason's a lucky guy to have a sexy woman like you as his wife." He said to her, leaning back and folding his arms, so that his muscular physique showed well through his shirt and his straining cock bulged more into sight and the space that was left for her to squeeze through. The smile he gave her took in every inch of her barely hidden sexy body. "I bet he spoils you and gives you everything that you....desire, huh?" He asked, with a low, throaty chuckle, and his pause seemed to resound as if he had said 'your hot body desires', especially as the focused, and heated, way that Hardy looked at her seemed to say that she was the hottest woman on the planet...

...Of course, his words also implied something about how successful Jason was and how much he owned...both insinuations at the same time were enough...and so he added...

"I think that a woman like you, Elisabeth, deserves all the best things from a man; the money, the status...the pleasure..." He added that last with an almost silent glance, that if Elisabeth would've blinked she would have missed, towards his straining trousers, before his eyes...after outlining her heaving breasts, returned to lock on to her gorgeous face. "Of course, Jason's still got some way to be in the same league as some of us, but he's getting there." Who he meant, was obviously clear. "Next time you visit him at the office 'you should cum' and see me, I'll show you around and show you what kind of an office a real success has..." He waited, knowing that Elisabeth not only heard about the difference between him and Jason, but from the outline of his arms, chest, and protruding trousers, physically she could at least imagine what differences there were...but of course, Hardy knew (as he was an intelligent and successful man himself) that if he seemed to be putting Jason down, rather than showing himself to be more, Elisabeth would turn colder towards him, not more intrigued...and so he added, "You know, so when Jason, eventually, reaches the same level, at work at least, then you'll know what to expect."

The smile Hardy gave the beautiful wife was both cocky and knowing, as if he were saying that he knew just how good he was, and that all she had to do was find out...that she truly had no idea of the difference in how good he was to what she was used to...

"You should come to the gym with us..." He added, picturing this knockout in a low-cut t-shirt and tennis skirt, that made his hard cock flex several noticeable times within the tight confines of his trousers. "...and I'll show you my car later. Jason told me that you'd like to see...'it'..." That last he said as he noticed her eyes, seemingly reluctantly, dart towards his bulging cock...

...it was almost time for why he'd brought her here...
 
"I have to ask Mrs Hardy... are you a dancer by any chance?" He asked, and let his eyes work their way up her legs and fine body.

"No... but thank you!" Elisabeth said, smiling at the compliment. Hardy was beside her now looking over her shoulder. She could felt his eyes watching her body as her hips swayed back and forth with the grace and seductive power of a sexy woman. Elisabeth glanced over her shoulder at him to confirm that he has been watching her little show. She watched his eyes travel up her legs and onto the hem of her dress; a slight smile grew on his lips.

Elisabeth moved a few steps away and turned facing him. She could see he was turned on and hot for her. She gave him time to look her over, and he did. Without the straps to hold it up, her dress slid down a little, giving him a good view down her cleavage along with that extra amount of naked breast. Elisabeth seemed a pretty drunk and didn't notice that she delivered him more than a fair eyeful of her creamy bosom.

"You know, Jason's a lucky guy to have a sexy woman like you as his wife. I bet he spoils you and gives you everything that you....desire, huh?"

"Yes, he is the best husband anyone could have, he treats me like a princess and lets me do whatever I want," she chuckled.

Hardy moved closer, folding his arms and she could feel his hot breath. Elisabeth was speechless as her eyes roamed over his muscular arms and drifted to Hardy's crotch; it was obvious that he had an impressive package.

"You should come to the gym with us..."

"Actually I attend a fitness club a couple of times a week. A few hours in the gym or pool is enough to keep my body in good shape," she replied with a innocent smile.

"...and I'll show you my car later."

"Mmm... It sounds exciting! What is it? It looks like something fast? I love furious cars and hate driving my old Jeep. Speed makes me hot and really horny," she added, giving him her naughtiest look.
 
Hardy had felt a twinge of passion as the incredibly sexy woman in front of him had said how her husband let her 'do 'whatever' she wanted'...because the tall black man intended to be that 'whatever' very soon. However it was the stunning blonde's reply about the car that set his dick begging for her body.

"Mmm... It sounds exciting! What is it? It looks like something fast? I love furious cars and hate driving my old Jeep. Speed makes me hot and really horny,"

At those oh-so-sexy words, the successful coworker of Elisabeth's husband couldn't help but let his smile turn more provocative as he openly leered with interest at her beautiful face as she gave him a naughty glance with a secret, sexy smile.

"Let's just say, sexy, I like my car to reflect me" He began in an intense tone that matched the gaze he leveled at the stunning blonde wife as his eyes held hers. "I like it fast, hard, intense, breathtaking, powerful and...relentless...and pushed right to the edge...risking everything just gives me...a thrill. Wouldn't you agree?" His words were each punctuated and deliberate, each followed by a hungry look as he watched her like a predator just waiting to pounce as it eyed its prey, savoring the moment before the kill....and then with a dirty smile, Hardy couldn't help but add, "I know Jason doesn't like it the way I do, and I know now that you're a woman who likes more than just ordinary, and that's me in every way baby..." He stepped forward, moving closer to her...his enormous bulge straining closer towards her "...and once you take a ride with me, you'll never settle for less."

For a moment Hardy let the words sink in to Elisabeth's mind, watching her eyes as his own burned with lust. All he wanted to do right then was slam her against the wall, rip that hot dress from her stunningly sexy body, lift her up by those soft, smooth legs and ram his hard dick so deep inside her, pounding her against the wall hard and fast, making her rake his back with her nails as she begged him to fuck her like her husband can't...his breathing was deeper and his hands gripped to his arms as he fought to restrain himself...soon he would give her all he had...and soon, she would have her legs flailing around his waist as his cock repeatedly jack-hammered into her hot pussy...soon...

Now, though, Hardy still knew...despite his desires...that this hot wife was still just flirting, even though he had noticed a marked change in how she was reacting. It was just the little things; she breathed heavier, her cheeks flushing more, her swaying movements just a little more emphasized, her eyes glancing at his body (especially his ragingly-pulsating cock) and flicking to check what he was looking at just a little too often...oh yes, Jason's wife was a flirt, and she was also a woman who enjoyed all of the attention that Hardy was giving her...all he had to do now was just make sure that she craved the rest...

...and so, with a cheeky and oh-so-cocksure grin, Hardy let his eyes roam over her body before he began to back into the bathroom, still facing her as his hands moved to unzip his bulging trousers.

"Thanks for showing me the way here." He said, his cocky and self-assured grin deepening as he watched her magnificent chest rise and fall, almost popping out of her dress as the neckline had plummeted from how she had shifted the shoulder pieces, and as Elisabeth's eyes clearly flicked between his face, his body, and what his hands were doing. "...I guess we should get back soon, but you can stay if you want..." He added, grinning as he seemed to know what the hot blonde was thinking as he watched her cheeks flush slightly. This time he kept his eyes on hers, looking to see any sign of what she thought as he finished what he was saying. "...you can watch, or help...I know I've drank a lot, and I might need a little help with this..."

With those last words Hardy unbuttoned his trousers and, oh-so-slowly, teasingly, and arrogantly, began to pull at the top of his underwear...

...his underwear that he knew strained vainly as it barely contained his ragingly-horny black cock...

His eyes burned as they remained on Jason's wife's face, smiling as he knew just how this faithful blonde wife would react, but knowing that even though she may not jump on him right then...and even though he was apparently just being cheekily playful and flirty...he knew that she would be burning hot inside, and that the thought of what he had hidden would surge hungrily inside her imagination...and desire...

...as Hardy watched Elisabeth, he began to pull his underwear down...
 
Elisabeth never would have dreamed of doing anything at all like this, but all the wine and the adrenaline were just pushing her on.

"I know Jason doesn't like it the way I do, and I know now that you're a woman who likes more than just ordinary, and that's me in every way baby... and once you take a ride with me, you'll never settle for less."

"I am naughty, but I am a faithful, married woman. Its like window shopping. I'm like, whetting my appetite outside, but I always eat at home. With my husband," She replied and arched a brow at him.

Elisabeth realized at that moment she was doing something exceptionally taboo; flaunting herself like this! She loved the way she felt; so sassy sexy! Throughout her life she was brought up to be a good girl and a loving wife. But despite her love for her family's traditional ways and her husband, she had desires that came from deep inside her; desires like the ones she was feeling now; desires that needed to be expressed!

"I guess we should get back soon, but you can stay if you want... you can watch, or help... I know I've drank a lot, and I might need a little help with this..."

A cold sweat flooded Elisabeth as her mind searched for an answer. She had never been in a situation like this. A muscular black man was standing in the bathroom, unbuttoning his trousers. Elisabeth was feeling very naughty, looking down at his crotch where his not-quite-flaccid penis was clearly outlined in the soft material, so much so that she could easily make out the smooth cap and rim of his cock-head. No doubt, it was the largest cock that she had ever seen.

"My goodness!" she exclaimed.

Her breathing picked up and her pulse quickened. She shivered as a wave of pleasure traveled out from her breasts. Her eager nipples stood out again under her low bodice that barely covered the swells of her breasts. Elisabeth knew it sound disgusting but part of her wanted to see his cock in all its glory. She smiled naughtily, striking a sexy pose, as he began to pull at the top of his underwear.

Elisabeth loved Jason and was faithful. She didn't want to cheat on him with Hardy, she just wanted to see what his penis looked like. She wanted to see what his cock looked like fully erect. Maybe, hold his black cock in her hand and stroke it. Maybe, he'd let her take his superior black cock in her mouth and then stuff it in her pussy as she rode it to orgasm after or... Her legs became shaky and weak.

She tried not to think about such things and concentrated on how well her husband treated her and how much she loved him. Elisabeth snapped out of her daydream and blushed as she had been staring at his crotch. He winked at her and she turned around embarrassed and ashamed of the thoughts running through her head.

"I think I'd better go," said Elisabeth and closed the door before he pulled his underwear down.

She felt a twinge of guilt, but she couldn't help agreeing with the black man. 'It's so big and thick. It's so hard and big. It's...big.' She opened the window to get some fresh air and to get these thoughts out of her mind before she returned to the lounge.
 
Hardy couldn't restrain himself as he watched the hot wife of his coworker visibly struggle with herself as his hands reached for the band of his underwear. The dilemma in her eyes was palpable and oh-so-clear...part of her was struggling to remain the faithful wife while the other part clambered almost recklessly in a horny attempt to stop and stare as he would finally reveal his black cock to her...part of her wanted to look...part of her needed to...and Hardy could only barely restrain himself from pulling his thick cock out and nailing this hot blonde right then and there...

...oh yes, they both struggled...only Hardy knew that to get inside this fine woman he would need to let her choose to do it, whereas Elisabeth, oh yes, he could see that she was beginning to crumble...it wouldn't be long now...all she needed was a little more horniness and Hardy knew that she would be begging for him...deep...inside her.

"I think I'd better go,"

As Jason's wife said those words and quickly, almost too quickly after the visible struggle of tearing her eyes away from his barely concealed, ragingly-hard cock, and the tantalizing view of her ever-increasingly horny body, quickly shut the door behind her, Hardy couldn't hold back the deep, rich chuckle at how the hot wife had acted. Oh he knew now that she was hot and horny, and he knew that deep down she wanted more now than what Jason could give her...

...at first she had been a flirt, no doubt all for her husband's benefit...but now, Hardy knew that part of Elisabeth, his coworkers beautiful blonde wife of five years, had begun to get increasingly turned on by the attention he had given her, and the prospect of 'window shopping' a new, obviously bigger, and tantalizingly forbidden, cock. Oh yes, now Elisabeth was beginning to enjoy more than just the flirting. A little more and her will would be broken down by the lust pounding through her sexy body...and Hardy knew just how to finish her off.

With a deeply satisfied and hornily anticipatory smirk, the tall black man turned for the other reason he had come here...

- - - - -

Jason Hardy felt more and more irritated as he watched another pot go to Nigel as his coworker laid down yet another full house. His own pile of cash was now even less than what it had been when Elisabeth and Hardy had left the room a few minutes ago, and while Sean's wasn't as small as it had been, Nigel's was still the biggest by far. The caring husband shook his head as he took a deep swig of his beer, trying to wash the foul taste of losing from his mouth again. How did Nigel keep winning? Alright, the guy was probably far more clever than he and Sean, but still, none of them were unskilled in poker.

Jason wracked his brain as Sean dealt another hand and grimaced as he looked at the cards he had been given. Damn but he had been on such a winning streak when Elisabeth had been there. He hadn't liked the idea of her flirting with the guys to help him win - well, he had felt down right jealous and angry at times - but he had to admit it, his intelligent and beautiful wife had been right - she did help him win.

That only made the husband of five years more irritated as he thought about how his wife would feel knowing that he had lost all of that money again. That didn't bear thinking about. He had wanted to win and see that gorgeous smile on his wife's face when he did, that always made him feel better, but it seemed that tonight wasn't going to be his lucky night.

...little did the unsuspecting husband know just how true that was. Of course, he didn't know that his wife was visibly struggling to tear her eyes away from Hardy's barely hidden black cock right then either, nor the thoughts that raced through her head, and definitely not what both did to her hot, sexy, barely concealed body...oh no...if he did he may not have made the decision that he did as he looked at the next card that was dealt, one that seemed to make the hand he had worse.

He didn't like it, but it would be worth it in the end, he was sure of that...

...as he firmed his resolve, Jason had no idea how 'worth it' it would be in the end...only not so much for him, but rather his wife and coworkers...

As the game continued, Jason waited for his wife to return, stealing glances at the doorway, ready to call her over the moment she came in. He just hoped that she understood and agreed.

...and so, fate unraveled towards Mrs Elisabeth Hardy's greatest pleasure...and the fulfillment of Sean, Hardy, and Nigel's aims...
 
About ten minutes later she came back with six more beers. She walked confidently with that sexy wiggle. Everything about her screamed 'sex', as she walked slowly towards the table. The men were already light-headed. While refreshing drinks, she could feel their eyes on her half naked body.

The sexual tension in the room had ratcheted up a notch, but so far it was still below the surface. Everybody was having a good time and nobody was feeling uncomfortable except Jason. Her husband felt nervous as he began to lose every pot. The situation left much to be desired and Elisabeth realised she should to do something.

Jason and his young hot wife exchanged an approving glance before she grabbed the bottle of scotch behind the bar and poured herself.

Elisabeth took Hardy's seat near Nigel, crossing her long, smooth legs and allowed the bottom of her dress to ride up, exposing the deep lace of her black stocking tops. She gave him her naughtiest look, as her hips shifted slightly.

"How's the game going, Nigel?" The woman's voice sounded cheeky and teasing as she took a long swallow.

"I see you are lucky enough!" Elisabeth added, gently caressing his shoulder, smiling. Shaking her head to gain control over her emotions, she redoubled her efforts to arouse him.

Even though she was a married woman and had just performed very naughtily in front of Nigel, there was still a part of her that was as nervous as a schoolgirl not knowing how to act around her first boyfriend.
 
Nigel watched with a calm poker face as his coworker's wife sat next to him and smiled a rich seductive smile, eyeing the pile of money in front of him surreptitiously with only the briefest of glances, before she spoke in her soft, honey-sweet...and honey-thick...voice.

"How's the game going, Nigel?"

The sexy (and she knew it) blonde teased before deliberately swallowing her drink a little too noisily...the sound and the look of her eyes on his as the liquid slid down her throat sent a jolt of horny intensity through his already constantly pulsing cock, however it was her next words that made him smile inwardly.

"I see you are lucky enough!"

Nigel didn't need the most appreciated touch of her soft hand on his shoulder to tell him exactly what Elisabeth was up to, nor had he needed Jason's sudden relaxing at the sight of what his wife was doing. Nigel had figured that his friend would try something like this when he had seen how sexy Elisabeth had dressed tonight. Oh, Jason and the others were smart and successful, but Nigel he was on a different level. He wasn't as charming or as successful with the women just from his attitude, like Sean and Hardy respectively. Oh no, his strength lay in his subtlety, his 'cuteness'...and then the surprise that women received when they did allow him into them. He was far more smart, and far more calculating...but damn this woman made it hard for him to be that way.

With her heaving breasts almost raising out of the very low confines of her sexy dress each time she breathed deeply, the flush of her skin, the slight gleam of alcohol, horny playfulness, and that look that was all Elisabeth sparkling in her beautiful dark blue eyes, the slenderness of her scintillating waist, and the smoothness of her shapely legs revealed so perfectly in that dress...not to mention the way that she looked at him, the slight touches on his shoulder near his neck, the softness of her voice that seemed to say that he was the only man in the world that turned her on as much as she felt right then...damn, but it was hard not to fidget as his cock struggled vainly to free itself from the confines of his trousers and revel in being 'confined' inside Jason's wife instead.

But Nigel hadn't gotten where he had by being reckless or taking too many uncalculated risks. No, he was not Sean or Hardy. But still, he had every intention of getting this woman in bed one day...and he knew just how to start.

...and so, giving the beautiful wife a shy, yet cute smile, Nigel nodded as he looked from his pile of cash to her - he would bet all of it on the claim that Elisabeth loved a successful man...the more so, the better. That had been part of his plan tonight.

"You just have to know what risks to take and what risks to avoid." He said in his shy, but cute, manner, only casually sharing a glance with the pretty blonde...though when he did he made sure that as well as his shy, cuteness, she saw his intelligence and clear focus...as if the former, while attractive, was somehow enhanced by the success of the latter. "I like to make my own luck."

With that he gave her a restrained, yet clearly pleased at her attention, kind of smile before he sipped his beer, watching her through apparently shy, coy glances.

"Though Jason was telling us just that you are his lucky charm." He added as he shifted his eyes to her and folded a hand that he knew could win...now was the time for him to let her think she was getting to him as she wanted...which she was, most definitely, almost enough to actually make him lose from being distracted with her, but he had to keep his head, it was the only thing that would get her to fall for him... "I think tonight you're mine though" He said with a glance towards the pile of cash he had in front of him. His voice was not insinuating like Sean or Hardy's would have been, but that subtly placed, shy compliment, almost as if he hadn't even realized that it was a compliment, he knew would strike a chord with her, especially as he gave her his best cute smile.

"I'll show you." He said as he picked up the cards that Jason dealt him. "Tell me what to bet and if I win you can keep half of the pot for your self."

He sealed that with a smile that should have had her melting from the desire to hug him...that's what usually happened, and then when they were close enough...they saw more than just cuteness.

Sure enough, Nigel won, much to the hot wife's delight, and with another gentle smile that had a broader one reflected in his mind, Nigel gave her half of his winnings before settling down to lose a couple of hands, just so she knew that she affected him just as much as the others...and then...then he would start winning again, and he knew that she would not only lean towards him in her heart...and hopefully her desires...because of his success and because he was obviously interested in her (as his eyes did openly, though not so openly as Sean or Hardy, take in every inch of her body) but not so 'in her face' about it as the other guys' were, but also because now she would feel that she was part of his success...and that...that would be enough to warm her to him, and then, when she was close enough to him inside and out, she would melt into his arms...and onto his cock...

- - - - -

Jason couldn't help but grin as he watched Elisabeth work her magic on Nigel, and although she gave most of her attention to him she also held Sean's eyes, and once more Jason began to win more. He knew from the pleased glances and the sudden increasing of her efforts...and apparently enthusiasm, though surely she wasn't enjoying flirting so openly with his friends!...that she enjoyed his success, and he was damn sure that he was going to please her later on tonight and with all they won after too...he so couldn't have done it without her.

Little did he know just how 'pleased' Elisabeth would be later, or how often...only not by him...

His 'luck' was just peaking when Hardy walked back in, and with a strange glance at how Elisabeth was acting towards Nigel...which Jason would have thought was territorial or jealous if he hadn't known better...he turned his self-confident smile on Elisabeth as he walked to stand beside her.

"You know, if you wanted to sit on my lap while I play all you had to do was ask" He 'joked' as he stood looking down at her. Jason felt a momentary pang of jealousy as he knew that from where he stood his coworker had a free, and almost complete, gaze straight down the top of Elisabeth's dress as she sat closely in front of him, her face a foot or so away from his crotch...(just where her eyes had been, and her mind, minutes earlier...though Jason didn't know that of course)...but it was momentary as Jason won the hand again as his wife looked up at his black friend. "Unless you want to play for me. If so I'm sure I can find some...'thing'...to occupy me." That was said with a very open and direct look down the open neckline of her dress, and even Jason understood the implication of what Hardy would do with his hands to keep himself occupied.

For some reason, Elisabeth glanced at him, however with how his winning streak was getting better and better...all because of her actions...all Jason did was smile encouragingly at his beautiful wife before he turned back to the game, beginning to lose himself in it...

...which he should have known was the wrong thing to do...for his 'luck' wouldn't hold forever, and something was about to change...but more importantly right then, Sean at least picked up on something in Elisabeth, something that she must have noticed...Jason, her loving husband of five years, was once again paying her attention, but still paying more to winning...

...Sean, at least after having seen and heard her earlier agitation, wondered if this added to it, especially as three other guys were so obviously giving her so much of their attention and viewing it as worth far more than the game or the winnings...

...Jason Hardy, however, continued to focus on the game, unaware of what was about to happen, and what he would do in response...and ultimately, where this would end up...

...Elisabeth Hardy, however, was about to have that horniness pulsing through her body ratcheted up tenfold...
 
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