Author: Frederick T.
Title: The Gambler
Part: 1 of 1
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Summary:
Keywords: (M+F oral anal)
Language: English

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   @(C) 2002 Frederick T.  Commercial use in any form requires the written
permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes to the
  National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORML) and/or the
                           American Cancer Society.

                      !!!!! WARNING !!!!! WARNING !!!!!

                    !!!!! DIVE !!!!! DIVE !!!!! DIVE !!!!!

    You're on the way down...The slippery slope of self degradation that can 
only lead to the fires of hell...Pull out now, if you can !  But under no 
circumstances drag someone else down with you, especially those who are easy 
to maneuver into circumstances beyond their control...The usual suspects being 
children.

    And for those of you who continue, realize that you do so of your own free 
will...Remember, too, that this is but fiction and probably could never happen 
to you or any of your friends or relatives ?!  Yea !  Right !?

    All of us have the opportunity to take multiple chances in life...And 
remember, it's always our choice that reaps the rewards or the bitter taste of 
defeat...Your choice.  Choose carefully !

    Imagination created most everything here.....

    Remember...Sex should be fun !  As always e-mail your comments to the 
usual.

                                 The Gambler
                               (M+F oral anal)

                                      by
                                 Frederick T.

        With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution

                                Just Off Work

    Linda was slugging down a beer and feeding quarters into the slot machine. 
Poker.  She was on a roll and way up.  She looked up and over at the entrance.  
Her husband was due in five minutes and would kick her ass if he caught her 
gambling.  She pushed the change light and the girl came right over.

    She was barely on to her bar stool when Stan burst through the door with a 
couple of his friends.

    "How long you been here, Linda ?"

    "Just walked in the door, honey.  How was work ?"

    The older man at the end of the bar looked up and then over at the woman, 
who'd been avidly playing video poker right next to him for over two hours 
before her husband arrived.  He smiled and went back to his game but left very 
shortly after the couple did at seven-thirty.

                                Two Days Later

    He managed to sit down right next to her at Smith's...The one up on 
Sunset.  They were both losing but it was obvious that he had a lot more money 
than she did.  She was trying to stretch her money when the guy made a comment 
about her strategy.  He didn't like it and offered to lend her some cash.

    Linda surprised herself and accepted.  She was always ahead every week.  
She could pay it back.  The guy kidded her about running out on his loan.  He 
elbowed her and whispered, "I'd have to send Vinney after you.  He's my son."  
The man was quite a bit older than she was.

    Linda laughed and replied, "No,"  Stopped; she didn't know his name.  
"What's your name ?"

    "Richard...Dick for short...But it's not."  She wasn't quite sure she 
heard it right but was embarrassed just the same.  It was the way he said it. 
She laughed nervously.  He laughed.  She left an hour later just down a bit 
with not near enough to pay him back.  Richard told her she could pay him back 
later.

    Richard was there just about every time she played.  She saved up about 
half what she owed him but then the car broke down and she was way in the 
hole.  She took another smaller loan from Richard and quickly put that down 
the tubes.

    "I hate to keep bugging you, Linda, but I kind of need the money I loaned 
you."  She held out her hands, palms up.

    "I'll get it back to you, Richard.  Give me a week.  I promise."

                            A Week Went Bye...Bye

    "Linda ?"  He was tall and dark...Well built and dressed like a 
construction worker.

    "Yes..."

    "I'm Vinney..."

    He was nice, good looking and bought her several drinks but was insistent 
that his father be paid back.  He kept talking about interest and how the loan 
would keep going up if it wasn't paid off.  A week's interest was due.  Did 
she have it ?

    Linda thought the amount was staggering for just a small loan.  She 
couldn't keep coming up with this kind of interest week after week...After all 
it was just the interest and didn't go toward the loan.  Maybe she'd get an 
extension...Save up...Make a big strike...Pay Richard off ?

    They were going back to his dad's place.  It was a crummy joint, way down 
Sunset...East of the freeway.  The only reason she came with him was that he 
kept talking about having to go to her husband about the loan.  That...Linda 
could ill afford.  Stan would beat the shit out of her.  She didn't work.
This was Stan's money.

    Vinney smiled at her discomfort.  "Well, how we gonna handle this Linda ?"

    "Hey !  Give me a week.  I'm just down a little.  I'll bounce back."  She 
sounded full of confidence.

    Vinney was sitting on the couch and Linda was standing across the coffee 
table from him.  He was patting the couch next to him.  Linda wasn't sure 
where this was going...Felt uncomfortable.  He kept patting the couch.

    "Don't want daddy to find out do we ?"  He had a big shit eatin' grin on 
his face.

    She didn't like him referring to her husband as "daddy."  He kept patting 
the couch next to him.

    "I want to get this squared away this afternoon.  I think I'll call your 
old man...Get this taken care of."  Linda held up her hands trying to phrase 
the words that would give her a week or so.  "Want me to call now ?"

    She was shaking her head back and forth.  Her brain wasn't working.  She 
could think of no reason why this guy shouldn't call her husband.  She was 
fearful of the punishment her husband would dole out.  A cut in her allowance 
was a sure thing.  He may force her to go back to work.  She hated work.

    "Then, blow me."  She couldn't look him in the face.  She knew what he 
meant.  She was no virgin.  She'd kept that from her husband...Well, he knew 
she wasn't a virgin but then neither was he...But she'd bet she'd been fucked 
a whole lot more times than her husband had before their wedding night.

    Her life style was all she could think of.  Her husband made good money in 
construction and this place was growing like a weed.  She almost always had 
enough money and nice clothes...Her husband liked her to look good and Linda 
was pretty good looking...Short, light brown hair...A descent bust line, slim 
hips and nice legs.

    "Well..."  Vinney was staring at her.  "...What's it going to be, Linda ?"

    He wasn't bad looking...And it was only a blow job...She smiled at him and 
Vinney patted the couch next to him.  Linda moved toward the couch, takin' 
peeks at Vinney's crotch.  She figured he was just a bit younger than she 
was...Mid-twenties...Would be a horny stud and blow his load in short order.  
She started to go to her knees...

    "Strip first, Linda.  I want to see you naked."  Even easier, Linda 
thought.  Her hands were working on the buttons of her blouse.  She could see 
his hardon in his jeans and smiled at him.

    Her tits were just modest but the areolae and nipples were dark and 
knarly.  Vinney stared at them and spread his legs wide.  This one was going 
to kneel between them while she sucked him off.  Her slacks were on the floor 
and her bush was a dark triangle in her white panties.  She hardly paused and  
peeled them off.  She was naked and Vinney was thinking he was going to like 
this.

    Linda felt sexy standing across the coffee table from Vinney.  She liked 
the way he looked at her.  She moved around the table and sat next to him on 
the couch.

    "On the floor, Linda."  She slid off the couch to her knees.  He wasn't 
going to help her so she reached for his belt buckle.  "That's it, baby.  Go 
for that cock.  I bet hubby doesn't give you this much meat to chew on."  His 
hips were off the couch and Linda was dragging down his jeans.  His jockey 
shorts came with them part of the way.

    Linda blushed.  His cock was poking out of the top of his underwear about 
five inches...And there was more in his jockey shorts !  She looked up at him 
and found him staring right at her.

    "Like it...Huh..."  He laughed and pushed his jeans all the way to his 
ankles.  His cock lurched around as he wiggled his ass to the edge of the 
couch.  He pointed to his balls and commanded.  "Start with a tongue bath, 
honey."

    He was musky, hadn't bathed in who knows how long ?  Linda tentatively 
licked his scrotum.  His cock jerked around.  He was going to blow his load as 
soon as she got her mouth on his cock.  She got bolder between Vinney's legs, 
teasing his balls with her tongue.  She knew most men got very excited when 
you worked on them between their balls and asshole.  With one hand, she cupped 
Vinney's testicles and put a little pressure right behind his balls.

    It was almost an extension of his hardon and was like a submerged rock.  
She rubbed against it and Vinney was moving his ass on the couch.  Her tongue 
was still painting his balls and then he was pulling her by the hair and 
rubbing his cock all over her face.

    "Suck...Linda...Suck !"  Vinney would no longer be a problem.  She smiled 
a little before tentatively putting her lips on the head of his dick.  In one 
movement she popped the head of Vinney's cock into her mouth and in the 
process dug her tongue into that special place right below the crown of his 
dick.

    Her hand was around the base of his dick so he couldn't choke her.  That 
was the worst, thought Linda, as she began to pump him with her hand.  Vinney 
had a very hard dick.  Linda wondered if he was going to fuck her later.  She 
knew this wasn't going to be a one shot thing.  She wanted two weeks.  She bet 
she'd have to get him off twice.  She was hoping he'd fuck her.  He was 
turning her on the way he was moving around on the couch.

    Vinney was holding off.  This bitch gave great head.  He'd been watching 
her head bob in his crotch when the movement caught his attention.  His uncle 
Richard was standing in the door way, his cock dangling down on his testicles.  
Uncle Dick was going to love this one.  He loved blow jobs.

    Vinney put a hand back on the woman's head and began to urge her to take 
more.  The first spurt electrocuted him and he jerked around on the couch as 
his cock filled Linda's sucking mouth with a load of warm spunk.  She was 
still sucking and he was wilting before her.

    Linda looked up at Vinney.  He was squinting down at her.  She wiped her 
mouth with her arm and smiled at him.

    "Hey !  Vinney...Baby...She give good head ?"

    "Great...Pops...The greatest !"  Uncle Dick was half way across the room, 
stroking his dick.  Linda started to rise but Vinney quickly pulled her back 
to her knees.  Uncle Dick was quick, prying at her cunt from the back door.  
Vinney was starting to get another hardon.  He pulled the woman's face to his 
groin.

    What could she do but accept their attention ?  She was naked, on her 
knees, getting mauled by two men...A father and son, no less.  The old man had 
a hand between her legs and was poking a couple of fingers into her snatch.

    "That's it, Linda, tighten that cunt up.  I wanna watch Vinney fuck you 
while you suck me off."  Vinney was hard enough in her mouth.  Linda was 
resigned to her fate...Well, she wanted to fuck him anyway !

    The old man was twisting his fingers around in her cunt.  Linda tensed up 
and then let loose.  Her mouth was full of Vinney's cock and she was cuming.

    "A hot one, son !"

    Vinney lay back and let the woman work on his prick.  She was even better 
now that his uncle Dick had a couple of fingers in her, stirring her up.  That 
uncle Richard could sure pick'em.....

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