1. Way Too Competitive


    Date: 6/8/2017, Categories: Fetish, Group Sex, Mature, Author: kinghut, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    fold?" asked Billy. "No. Do you?" I replied, with just a bit of desperation in my voice despite my best effort. "No" he replied, "I was actually thinking about upping the pot some." Despite myself, I let some of my panic show as he said this. Every dime I had was on the table, if he upped his bet and I could not match, it would be the same as folding. Billy saw my panic and laughed. "Okay," he said, "then I call." I laid my hand on the table. Ricky gave an appreciative whistle at my full house. Billy only smiled wider as he laid down four Kings. "Well, it’s been fun," said Billy has he started to pick up the money, "maybe we can do this next week." "Wait," I pleaded. "That is all the money I have for the month, let me just pay you in payments, I should be able to pay in two to three months, tops". "That's not the way you play poker and you know it," was his reply. "Please," I continued anyway, "you have to at least leave enough for the rent; I told you I was already behind. If I don't make this payment they will evict me." "Just call your dad and tell him to send you more," volunteered Ricky. "He won't do it," was my honest answer. "My allowance is part of his "trust" of me. He told me he would send it once a month and it was up to me to manage it, and that he would not send me a penny more, I know because I have already tried." "Well, it sounds like you have a problem," was Billy's reply. "I really wish I could help you." "Please," I begged, "can’t we just work out some ...
    payment plan or something? I'll do anything." As soon as I said these words a strange look passed over Billy's face. It almost appeared as if I had finally said something he had been waiting on. What he said next further confirmed my suspicions. "Maybe I have an idea that can help you out. Ricky and I had already decided that if we won enough money tonight, we were going to get us a slut tonight. It seems to me that we have more than enough money now. What if I were to say that I would be willing to give you back all the money I won from you tonight, Ricky too, and all you have to do is be the slut for us." I was so shocked by that statement that I just stood there, dumbfounded. I felt more than a little betrayed by Billy, and I also felt desperation welling up as the money went closer and closer to the door. "Please, Billy," was all I managed to get out. Billy stood staring at me for a bit, but then sighed and grabbed his jacket. "C'mon Ricky, lets go find us a slut." "Wait," I said, actually surprising myself. "1 hour. I understand that prostitutes get paid by the hour. I will agree to it for one hour." I was surprising myself with every word, but I was also thinking of what would happen if the money left the door. Besides, I wasn't a virgin or anything, though I had never done two guys at once. Hell, I had already slept with Billy a couple of times, and Ricky seemed nice enough. Unfortunately, Billy wanted to drag the negotiations out a bit. "I figure we could get us a cheap ...