Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. The Card Game (FM+, oral) (c)2002 - Satin This is a work of adult fiction and should be read only by adults. If you are not permitted to read sexually explicit erotica due to your age or location, then please do not continue reading. It is also original fiction written by me. Please do not repost this on another site without my permission. hot_satin@ NOSPAM hotmail.com /~Satin/ Sylvia wasn't sure about Tom betting in the high-stakes card game. He had been playing cards each week with a group of college buddies and this week she was invited to attend as hostess. Each week a different girlfriend served drinks and snacks to all the guys while they played. Tom hadn't really told her much about the weekly games and she never knew how much he won or lost but she did know that that he was always excited when he came home and they had some of the best sex ever after these weekly games. The guys had been drinking beer and playing cards for a couple hours and the bidding started going higher and higher. Sylvia just wasn't sure what would happen if Tom bid too high and lost the game. She knew he only had about fifty dollars in his wallet because they had gone out to dinner the night before and spent part of their monthly entertainment budget. As she brought out the last tray of snacks for the evening, Tom looked at her with disappointment on his face. "I did it, Syl," he mumbled. "I thought I had a winning hand for sure, but Joe, here, beat me fair and square with his four Queens. I'm not sure how I'll pay up tonight." Joe chuckled and the guys all gave each other conspiratorial winks as they looked at Sylvia in her shiny silver dress. She had worn the sexy outfit especially for Tom. He liked showing her off to his friends and she liked knowing he'd have fun taking it off when they got home after the card game. "I think we know a way you can pay off your little gambling debt, Tom," said Brad. "Maybe there's one more snack we can all enjoy tonight. Then we'll call it even." Tom explained to Sylvia that it was her turn to be the snack. She didn't know whether to be excited or furious with Tom, but then realized that there had been several other weekly card games before this one. Apparently all the other girlfriends had been hostesses before her. They, too, had played the part of the little midnight snack. Tom held her close and kissed her, first gently, then more insistently as he whispered that he was sure she would enjoy it. He assured her that nothing would happen that would hurt her. As he held her close, she could feel his hardness press against her pelvis. This excited her and she let Tom pull the shoulder straps of her dress down. He kissed her nipples as they stuck up above the black bra she was wearing. It was designed to lift her breasts so they had almost showed each time she bent over the table to serve the guys. Little had she known that all of them would see them before the night was over. She hadn't worn panties that night, thinking that it would be even more exciting for Tom to see her lift her skirt on the way home. She had a short black slip on so the dress hadn't been completely see-through. Tom let the dress slip off her, down to the floor. He continued kissing her nipples and could tell she was starting to enjoy this surprise. Indeed, Sylvia was beginning to enjoy this. Tom helped her up onto the card table and explained that the guys just wanted one last snack before returning home to their wives and girlfriends. This was why he was always excited when he came home from one of these games. They had been enjoying this kind of fun after every one of the games so far. Joe came over to the table first and bent down to kiss her inner thigh. Sylvia felt a tingle as his tongue traced a line up toward her neatly trimmed pussy. He licked her outer lips and softly ran his tongue over her clit. She arched her back as her legs spread wider - wanting him to press harder. He slid his tongue in and then firmly licked across her clit and she let out a little moan. This brought a round of applause from the other four guys, Tom included. Next it was Sal's turn. The well-built Italian obviously worked out. His arms were thick and his hands were well-suited for the heavy lifting he did at his job at the dock. He ran his tongue quickly up Sylvia's inner thigh and firmly planted his mouth over her waiting lips. Sylvia's body was acting on its own, now. Her hips rose up to meet Sal's mouth and he took that opportunity to slowly slide a thick finger deep inside her. She was already wet enough that it easily slid in and he moved it around a bit as he gently suckled her clit. Tom and Joe had taken this opportunity to move up beside her and each nibbled on her exposed nipples. Tom knew how much she enjoyed having her nipples teased and having one man sucking on each breast was more than she had ever bargained for. Fred was next in line. He was almost drooling in anticipation of tasting Tom's special snack. He had always thought Sylvia was gorgeous and had been wondering, over the past several weeks, how yummy a snack she would be. He teased her by starting at her ankle. He enjoyed seeing women dress up and wear sexy shoes and Sylvia hadn't disappointed him. Her silver shoes were perfect with the shiny dress she had been wearing. Fred nibbled his way up her leg until he reached his snack for the evening. He slipped his tongue deep inside her, tasting her juices. He was right, she was delicious. He could have stayed there for hours, licking and sucking, but after just a few minutes he had to relinquish his snacking to Tony. Fred and Sal were now gently sucking on Sylvia's nipples. She didn't know how much longer she could take the exploration of her body. This was more than she had ever encountered and she had been totally unprepared for this level of excitement. She lay on the card table wondering how the other women had managed to make it through evenings just like this one. She was amazed that none of them had called to warn her. Maybe they were sworn to silence until each of them had taken their first surprise turn. She would be sure to call Marla in the morning. Maybe they could plan some surprises of their own for future card games. In the meantime, Tony had crawled up on the table to get a better angle for his snack. He liked being "up close and personal" with all the midnight snacks. He used his fingers to gently pull her lips apart and then flattened his tongue and slowly licked across her outstretched pussy all the way up to her now achingly hard clit. He flicked the tip of her tongue across her clit. He would speed up and then slow down as soon as he felt her pushing against him. He was just supposed to have a little snack. The main course would be Tom's after they all left. This had been the original agreement when Tony had first suggested these little snacks. His girlfriend, Marla, had been the first. They had actually planned it together as a surprise for his buddies. She wasn't sure how the other women would take it, but they had all agreed to maintain a pact of silence until each had served as hostess for an evening. So far, there hadn't been any complaints, and it didn't look like Sylvia was going to be complaining, either. When Tony felt that Sylvia couldn't take it any more, he backed away and let Tom reach out to hold her. The guys all patted him on the back and thanked him for a terrific evening especially the snacks. They quickly let themselves out the front door. Tom suggested that Sylvia go upstairs with him to their bedroom, but she insisted that he have his main course right there on the card table. He quickly took advantage of the situation and feasted on her - alternately sliding his tongue into her and then sucking on her clit until she had one of the strongest orgasms she could remember. The guys hadn't even made it to their cars when they heard her scream. Chuckling among themselves, they commented that all their wives and girlfriends had done the same thing. If they were going to keep this up, they might need to invest in a stronger card table. Inside, Sylvia was busy pulling Tom up the stairs to their bedroom. She had a grip on the front of his pants and was struggling to unzip the zipper. The night was still young and she hadn't had her snack yet!! Sylvia couldn't wait for the next time it was her turn to play hostess!!