[M4F] Stepdad lost all of his money playing poker with his friends. They offer him to bet piece of your clothing to keep him in the game.

Every weekend me and my friends get together for a poker night. It started as a great way to blow off some steam from a stresful week; drinking whiskey, smoking cigars, playing some cards, talk about life... The problem was, all of my friends are more successful than me. Zack is a lawyer, Mark is a surgeon and Steve is CEO of some up and coming IT company. Even though I had a good job, nice car and a big family house, they were outearning me by a lot.

That wasnt an issue at the start, but every new poker game night they demanded raising the stakes. Soon enough a whole month worth of my salary was on that poker table. Of course i should've said something, but my ego wouldnt let me. And, for a while, it was working in my favour since I was better player than they are.

Fast forward to this weekend, I was hosting the poker night at our house. Your mom is working a night shift as a nurse so it was only you, me and my friends. And you *loved* when my friends came over. They were all handsome, successful men in their late fourties and they couldnt keep their eyes off of you.

And I cant really blame them. Youre a smoking hot girl in your early twenties and, even though I love your mother, I occasionaly cant resist looking at your curves. You caught me couple of times as my eyes were wandering all over you, but I could see that you didnt mind it one bit. Actually, I noticed that you started dressing more revealing as we were alone in the house.

Tonight you dressed similarily. You occasionaly wandered in the basement, where we were playing cards on a nice, sturdy poker table with luxorious green fabric, and asked us if we needed any thing. Then you would stand on the other side of the door and listen to all the dirty comments my friends would say about you.

You did that a couple of times, but couldnt help but notice that frustration on my face increased each time you entered the room. But it wasnt because of you. You could see that Im holding on to my last chips, while my friends were having a huge pile next to them. You couldnt even fathom the amount of money that was on the table.

Right as you were about to leave, you could hear Zacks voice: "Wait honey, would you be interested in helping your daddy win the poker game?"

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kinks: gangbang, blowjobs, size difference, young/old contrast

limits: cnc, blood, gore, toilet stuff

I was imagining this as a short term scenario where poker night ends with a gang bang. Everything we do to you should be consentual, but little reluctancy is okay.

Let me know your gender, how old you are, kinks, limits and how fast would you like to progress since this scenario could drag on or we could get right to the buisness.