A gay adult stories: The Card Game_(0) by Traceremnant ,
A quick story to get started with posting online sexy stuff.
The Card Game I had been working at the plant for two weeks before the guys finally invited me to their weekly poker game. I had just gotten a job at the auto plant in town. It was a sweet gig, with the standard 40 hour work week, a simple job operating a machine on an assembly line and a crew of some of the most raucous and funny co-workers I’d had in a very long time. i was making good money, some new friends and generally having a great time. During some of the lunch breaks I had heard a few of the guys talking about a weekly poker game on Thursday nights. I was interested but still very aware of my stature as “the new guy” and decided to wait until someone invited me before asking further about it. After a couple of weeks Ed a very tall skinny guy with close cropped jet black hair finally approached me.
“Hey there Steve. How’s it going?” He asked nonchalantly as he leaned against the soda machine in the break room.
“Not bad. Just having some lunch.” I said as I bit into my sandwich and chewed, trying to appear as nonchalant as possible.
“Hey you know, some of the guys get together at my place every week for little card game. We’ve been looking for a fourth player and we were wondering if you’d be interested.”
Smiling I answered “I dunno Ed. Seems like you guys might be playing for some pretty high stakes over there.”
“Come on Steve, it’s a just a little 10 dollar buy in…but there is a very special prize for whoever takes the whole pot at the end of the night.” Ed shot back with an odd grin on his face.
“Special prize eh? What is it?” I asked
“Thursday night. 7 o’clock. My place if you wanna find out.” Ed answered as he walked out of the breakroom.
I was happy to be invited to the card game with the fellas at last and intrigued by this “special prize” to be awarded to the winner of the poker game. Was it booze? Maybe a porno video?
Being so curious that Thursday night I showed up promptly at 7. As I knocked on the door with a 6 pack of beer in hand I observed that Ed’s house was in a fairly nice neighborhood, and his two story home spoke to his many years at the plant I had just started working at. Ed’s wife had divorced him four years ago, it was something he was clearly uncomfortable talking about so I never pushed the issue with him. A few moments later the door swung open and Ed. dressed in a t-shirt and jeans invited me i.
“Hey buddy! You made it! Come on in man come on in!’ Ed cajoled as he showed me around his modest place. He had a few old sports trophies on some shelves a really nice new flatscreen plasma TV that had set him back quite a bit and a very nice game room. The card table was set up there and he showed me to my seat as I greeted some of the other guys there that night.
Bill was a portly man with wisps of brown hair on his balding head. He was about 45 and was seated to my right.
Dave was 28 with shaggy blonde hair. He was a short man with a very lean build, people around the plant often referred to him as a pretty boy. He did always seem concerned with his appearence so maybe the taunts were fair.
We sat down and began to play the game. Ed, who was sitting across from me began to deal out the cards and converted our 10 dollar buy in to chips for all of us. As he did this we sat about and talked about the weather, sports, and some of the rumors at work. Who was leaving, what we all thought of the new guy, who was fucking who and what have you. We shot the shit through the first two hands, one of which Dave won in a big way, taking a solid third of my chips in a single hand which prompted me to ask about the “Special prize’ that Ed had mentioned when he had invited me to this get together.
At this Dave and Bill began to chuckle. Obviously trying to contain louder laughter.
“What?” I asked somewhat petulantly. I didn’t understand the reaction this had provoked. “What’s the big secret Ed?” I asked as my tone got a little defensive.
“No secret Steve.” Ed said as he took a drag from his ciggarette and dealt out the new hand. Hey do you want a drink? he asked me as put his ciggarette down.
I think I want a drink. You guys want one too he asked?
Dave and Bill both agreed that they would love a drink and smiled knowingly as they did.
“Matthew! Why don’t you bring us all a whiskey?” Ed yelled into the kitchen.
“Sure thing Dad!” a voice piped from the kitchen. It sounded like a boy, young perhaps 8-11.
“You have a son?” I asked incredulously. He had never mentioned it before and it seemed surprising. I hadn’t noticed any kids stuff or toys about on my tour of his home.
“Sure do. Why don’t you tell me what you think?” Ed asked as he motioned me to look towards the entrance of the room as Matthew came in form the kitchen.
Matthew looked to be a boy of about 9 years. He was about 4’5″ tall with wispy, wavey brown hair that hung down in his eyes. He was wearing a a bright red tube top adorned with white dots all over it and a very short red skirt. The skirt on the was very very short, showing off his thin legs that were covered by the creamy white thigh high stockings he wore. He was of a very thin build and looked very feminine and lovely in his dress. He smiled at us as he carried in a tray with four glasses of whiskey, his hips swaying slightly from side to side as he walked over to me, it was obvious he has practiced this before. He smiled up at me shyly as he placed my drink next to me.
“Thanks.” I said trying to figure out what to make of this situation. I had never before considered myself attracted to men, much less boys but the wiles of this one were hard to ignore. as Matthew sauntered over to Dave and set his drink down next to him, Dave pulled him close to him and began to run his hands over his body. Matthew smiled up at him seductively and began to grind his body into Dave’s.
Matthew then sidled over to Bill and placed his drink on the table on his left side. Bill pulled the boy in close and kissed him passionately. I heard Matthew’s faint moan of pleasure as he pushed his body against Bill’s. Bill’s hands wandered down his back and under his skirt, lifting it up slightly and sliding his hands into the white cotton panties Matthew was wearing to squeeze his delicious bubble ass firmly.
Matthew soon made his way over to his father Ed, who gave the boy another passionate kiss, then pulled him up on to his lap. Matthew smiled seductively at all of us, gyrating his hips, grinding his perfect ass into his father’s lap.
“Matthew here is my pride and joy.” Ed remarked as he dealt us all another hand. I felt my cock begin to stir in my jeans as I watched this boy, so confidently arousing such passion in his father. Two hands later I was in the lead and feeling good about my chances of winning the prize. Dave and Bill were eyeing the boy as he continued to grind himself into his father’s lap lewdly.
As I sat watching to my disbelief Matthew slid off his father’s lap and kneeled before him. I heard the faint snaps and rustles of the boy unbuckling his father’s belt and then the distinct and instantly recognizable sound of the zipper on Ed’s jeans being pulled down. Concentrating on my poker hand began to become very difficult as I watched Mathew’s head start to bob up and down in his father’s lap.