Date: Fri, 18 Feb 2022 21:46:19 -0600 From: Michael Cleveland Subject: The Poker Party This is a true story, I was a sophomore in college spring semester snow and ice and average temperature around 25 degrees. I normally rode a bike or campus bus to my classes but this semester I was taking a class at the remote campus for my degree. After several spills on the icy roads on the bike and no campus bus over at 7:30 in the morning I decided I needed a car. Now my family was struggling to just pay my college expenses let alone a car so I needed a job to do this need. This story was 48 years ago and would cause a major change in my life. I looked at the local help wanted ads and there wasn't much in a college town that paid more than minimum wage back then and very limited hours of work. So I began to look at the odd job ads and one that caught my eye was Bartender Server at private party great pay call Susan at office phone number. That afternoon when classes were done and she answered and I asked about the ad she had In the odd jobs section if it was filled, it hadn't been she asked a few questions about me etc and said she wanted to meet in person to go over the details and pay and see if I was still interested. I told her I didn't have transportation to meet her and she was more than willing to drive over to the campus and pick me up that afternoon. She ended up knowing the campus and exactly which dorm was mine and about an hour later she picked me up out front. She drove to the local mom and pop restaurant and we ended up at booth and she ordered us coffee and then she started talking, the job paid 300.00 for the evening it was a private poker party 4 guys and then the reason for why it paid so much that had shocked me. The four guys were all gay and not out to the public all were successful businessmen in the next city about 30 miles away, she told me they wanted an athletic in shape young guy for the job and then the catch I'd be almost nude during the time there and open to being touched grab assed etc. I listened and told her I'd never been around anything like that I didn't know if I could do it for even that money, she told me the party was the next weekend to think about it and let her know the next day if I would do it. I told myself there had to be another way for a car, back at the dorm it was close to time for cafeteria to close and I hadn't eaten so I grabbed my coat and bike to ride there and sure enough the bike slipped and I busted my ass. I picked myself up the bike up and told myself I could do it, after all it would be just getting felt up nothing more. I went back and called Susan from the pay phone and told her I'd do it. She told me great and she would pick me up Friday about 5 and drive me to where the party would be. Friday came quick I remember being nervous as she drove up and I got in, she told me as we drove off not to be nervous that it would be really easy money. About 45 minutes later we pulled up to a really nice home and she said that the man who was hosting the party was named Art and he was expecting me, I walked up to the door rang the doorbell and a man in his 40's opened up and said he was Art and I introduced myself as Daniel and was the server for the evening. I followed him into his den and saw his bar and a table set up for poker he showed me behind the bar where everything was and that the table behind the poker table that had bowls of chips snacks were to be set, the other three were to arrive soon and he took me to a bedroom that had a bathroom to change into my attire for the party which was nothing but a loin cloth. I undressed and was trying to calm my nerves and catch my breath, finally I came back to the room for the game was, the other three had arrived all in the same age group and friendly. They all asked for a simple highball of bourbon and Coke which I made and brought out and sat next to their chairs and as I did I was expecting to feel a hand grabbing my ass or cock but nothing happened, they sipped their drinks and started playing cards, Art was the first to ask for another drink and some bowls for the peanuts and chips on the small table. As I set Arts drink beside him he was the first to caress my ass and I jumped I thought about two feet and apologized he grinned at me and said it was ok, setting a bowl in front of the others they each took a turn getting a feel and I just started to relax with it. Over the next hour a few more served drinks and both my ass and cock being touched by all four I was offered 20.00 to take the loin cloth off and I even let Art undo it and throw it to the side. They called a cigarette break and Art told me to go to bathroom if I needed to freshen up and they would be back inside by then. As I came back to the bar they were standing by it still waiting on the last one outside to finish smoking, Art handed me an iced soda and said relax for a few minutes until they were ready to start back up, I finished the soda and they were moving back to the table I fixed another round of drinks and the touch me got a little more aggressive but I was ok with it by that time. I had refilled the snack bowls and was standing behind the bar and things started spinning after about 25-30 minutes, I remember Art standing up asking me if I was alright and the others getting up and being held up by hands, the next thing I knew I started hearing voices and I'm laying face down over the snack table my hands were tied to the front legs and my legs spread and tied down to the back legs. My head was spinning and my ass felt wet. I heard someone say he's awake time for the second go round! Art came up close to my face and told me to relax they would make this worth my while and I felt my ass cheeks get opened up and fingers, pushing into me I couldn't say no as I realized I was gagged and then I felt Arts cock pushing into me and almost losing my breath and seeing stars. Art told me I was really tight and a great fuck after a bit I heard him grunting and the others urging him on, he stopped and pulled out and I then felt his cum dripping out of me but not for long as the rotation started. They had each taken a turn and I thought it was over but this happened two more times and the last time Art finished then got Uber the table and started sucking my cock, I couldn't hold off my erection and I'd never had a blowjob before and soon the cock in my ass and the Blowjob were to much and nothing had ever turned me in like that and there was a voice near my ear telling me you like it don't you and I was shaking my head up and down yes!! They had finished with me untied me and helped me off the table I was still shaky and cum dripping out of my ass. They helped me back to the bathroom helped me stand up in the shower and clean up I was able to dry myself off and dress walked back to the poker room where Art told me the others left here's the 300.00 plus another 200.00 tip we'd like you to come back in a couple of weekends. I just looked at him and said I didn't think so he then handed me his business card and that he knew I was trying to buy a car and to come see him in a few days. Susan dropped me off in front of my dorm and as she drove off I stood there opened my coat to cool off trying to get my head together. Anyway the next morning my ass was sore and I sat on my bed thinking how turned on I was during the BJ and last fucking and telling myself that wasn't it. Arts card was his business he owned a new car dealership, I called the number a couple of days later and he answered the phone and he told me to come by the dealership and he'd help me get a good used car. I got a ride there with a janitor from the college for tens dollars, went inside Art had picked out a 1970 Buick skylark with low miles and like new, I told him I couldn't afford it but he told me not to worry. He did the paper work and it showed financing for 50.00 a month with the 300 down and he told me to use the other for my insurance. Before I got up I found myself looking at him and saying if they still wanted me to come back I'd do it but didn't want to be tied down or as he admitted drugged. He smiled and said that was no problem. For the next two years once or twice a month I would show up at Arts and didn't even have to serve drinks.