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 The Card Game (M/F, wife, stanger, intr, preg)
 By Boomer - March 30, 1996


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Standard Warning: FUCK, CUNT, COCK, SLUT, CUM, ANAL - you get the 
idea!!!!



My name is Judy. I'm 24 and have been married to my husband Sam 
who is a couple of years older for two years. Anyway, this is an 
account of what happened to us. Since the beginning of our 
marriage Sam has had a weekly poker game at our place. I'm not 
really into card games and I usually go out for a movie or 
something during the game.

Because we're not well off I'd thought these were "nickel-dime" 
card games. However, one night I was home in the den reading while 
my husband played with his friends in the kitchen when my husband 
suddenly entered the room. His face was ashen and I knew 
immediately that something was wrong. I asked him "what was going 
on." He told me, "He'd lost our entire life savings and more." I 
asked him, "how much more?"

I was blown away when he replied he owed John, a large black man, 
almost $11,000. Before I could catch my breath he told me that he 
was now playing a hand for double or nothing but he didn't have 
anything to support his hand. I asked him what he meant and I was 
stunned when he replied that John had told him that he would 
accept the bet if he put me up for collateral.

"What?"

"John will accept the bet if you agree to do anything he asks for 
one hour. If I win we owe nothing. If John wins we'll owe $22,000 
and he gets to do anything he wants to you."

I couldn't believe that my husband was even telling me this. "Do 
you want me to?" I asked.

"If you want to," answered my husband. He showed me his hand.

"Is this good?" I asked.

"Yes," answered my husband, "I don't think he'll be able to 
beat it."

I knew that we couldn't afford a $22,000 debt, but I also knew 
that we already couldn't afford $11,000 so I whispered "yes."
"Sorry," whispered my husband as I followed him into the kitchen. 
When we got into the kitchen I could see John leaning back on a 
chair with a big shit eating grin across his face. I was glad to 
see that the other guys had already left.

"Is she agreeable?" asked John.

"Yes," answered my husband. The black man looked at me and I 
merely nodded. The hand was played. My husband lost. I couldn't 
believe it. Not only did we now owe him $22,000, but I had to do 
anything he wanted for one hour. My husband cried into his hands 
as the black man stood and together we went to my bedroom.

"You just wait here, Sam," laughed the black man. "I'll have her 
back safe and sound in 1 hour."

In the room I was told to strip and lie on the bed. I watched as 
this black man stripped. Shortly he was naked and I could see an 
enormous black cock that must have been ten inches long bobbing 
before him. I asked him to put on a condom but he just told me 
that this was his hour and he could use me as he pleased during 
it. He told me that he never wore condoms. I was scared, now, as 
condoms are our only method of birth control. I wasn't sure at 
that point just exactly when my next period was due.

"We only have one hour," he said. "No time for foreplay." Then he 
moved between my legs and rubbed his enormous black knob up and 
down my slit for lubrication. Slowly he began to feed that cock 
into my cunt. By the time he bottomed out I felt as deliciously 
stuffed as I've ever experienced and was beginning to respond to 
his thrusts, grinding my pubic bone hard against his. He fucked me 
like an animal. He grunted and groaned telling me that my cunt was 
tight until he finally stabbed me fully - cumming deep within my 
womb. 

I swear I could feel his cock pulse as he shot spurt after spurt 
of his black seed into my depths before pulling out. With our 
combined orgasms his cock a mess and moved to my head instructing 
me to clean him, I did. Then I heard a knock on the door. It was 
my husband announcing that an hour was up. I didn't believe that 
an hour could go so fast. The door opened slowly and I saw my 
husband's apprehensively look in. He could see my widely splayed 
legs with the black's come dripping from it.

"You let him fuck you without a condom?" he asked scared.

"No, she didn't, man," answered the black man laughing. "You did 
when you lost the bet. I never wear a condom, man," he laughed.

Although I didn't get pregnant that day, the black told us that he 
enjoyed fucking me so much that he agreed to fuck me for interest 
on the $22,000 until it was paid off. We really didn't have a 
choice, we don't have that kind of money, so every week I have to 
fuck John for the interest to keep the loan afloat. That was two 
years ago. We now have one black child fathered by John and I'm 
eight months pregnant with another. John gave us $500 off our debt 
as a baby present since it was a black child. We still owe 
$17,000. I have a feeling this will go on for a long-long time.

Another BOOMER original