It was time for my monthly poker game. This had been going on for some time, and usually we rotated around the different houses. This week was my turn, and my older kids were making sure to not be in the house, except my youngest daughter and wife had nowhere else to go. Not a really big deal, Sandy was very used to being ogled by my friends. She had a hot body, and she was fine with being checked out. Our daughter though, had not been at home during one of these. At 9, her body was growing sexier by the day, and I was already seeing so many guys checking her out. She had my wife's beautiful eyes, and her slim body. Heather knew she was a cutie too, and loved flaunting and flirting when she could. She had a habit of sitting in guy's laps, and loves the attention she generated. Her long brown hair and shapely hips usually had someone staring.

The guys all arrived at the normal time, and we started in slowly in the basement. Nothing, lots of guy talk, about women, wife's not sucking cock or putting out, hot secretaries and bodies, things guys chat about. One had made a comment when he had gone to his daughter's basketball game, about a younger girl that had caught his eye. Said he saw her bending over, showing off her ass, and get an instant hard on. When he saw her with her mother had these fantasies, about the two of them sucking cock. My cock started to grown, hearing his vulgar talk about a young girl and her mother. I had figured some guys somewhere were talking about my wife and daughter, but got me hard hearing about it. I was happy to some extent, these guys were somewhat perverted, like me.

Sandy had brought down some beer last time, and stayed for a few minutes, letting them check her out. The guys made the normal funny cat calls, and she laughed, loving it. A little bit later, we had been running out of chips and beer, and I called up for Sandy again. This time, it was Heather that brought down the goods. She was dressed in a t-shirt and shorts that seemed pretty inappropriate for her. The shorts were way too short, her cute little ass cheeks were hanging out. Her t-shirt was white, almost see through.

Instantly you could tell, the room had gotten a little quieter, and there was some squirming going on. Even out of sight, I wondered how many cocks had started growing hard. I felt my beginning to twinge. The guys all knew Heather, so were pretty casual around her, and she delivered the beer. Some of them laughed, and pulled out dollars for her, as if tipping her, and tucked them into her shorts.

She played along, innocently enough, pulling her waistband enough for them to slip them in. A few of the more daring ones, tried to get a look at she pulled out the waistband, showing her creamy little belly and down to her hips. I could tell this really was exciting a few of them, and I was torn between the idea of getting Heather out of there, and my cock growing as these perverts beginning to eye hump my little girl. They asked Heather to stay for a bit, which she obliged, and even one was bold enough to ask her to sit in his lap while he played his hand, asking her for help. I was shocked as she climbed right in, and his arms encircled her, and she playfully went along. You could tell after a few minutes, every time she shifted and moved, his cock was getting rubbed by her tight little ass. I wasn't quite sure if she was doing this on purpose, but she was wiggling in his lap, and you could tell he loved every second of it. I imagine his hard cock was working her ass, rubbing it up and down, getting harder for her little slit.

I went upstairs to see where Sandy had gone. She had been in the kitchen, and asked me if Heather was being the hit of the party downstairs. She confessed that she had put Heather in a thong to send her down there, and asked if any of the men had seen it yet. I was shocked, that wife had dressed out little girl as a slut, and sent her to be perved on. But, I had to admit, it took my cock from twinging to a raging hard on. Knowing Sandy had done this, I asked was Heather aware. She had said yes, that Heather always said she enjoyed the teasing and the attention she received. Sandy admitted, that had made her pussy wet, thinking about these men jerking to her little girl. My hands immediately went to Sandy's tits, and groped her hard and kneaded them, hearing about this. Sandy moaned, and rubbed my cock through my pants. This went on for a bit, before I decided I needed to get back downstairs to see what was happening.

When I returned, I discovered that one of the guys had pulled out a porno deck of cards, with solo women and men fucking and sucking women as well. Heather was still in the same guys seat, but the game was going much slower, as all of the guys were taking their time showing Heather the different cards. Through her white tshirt, you could clearly see the outline of Heather's pink nipples, and how hard they were quickly becoming. The guy had also placed his hand high up Heather's creamy thigh, and was slowly stroking it. Knowing that there was not too much I could do at the moment, I sat down to resume playing.

Heather stood up and moved to the next guy, giving him pretty much the same treatment, and proceded around the circle. The guys were getting more and more bold with her, some pulling her hips into their lap as they ground their cock on her ass, and a few had their hands in her shirt, feeling her hard but smooth belly. It was very obvious she was very aroused.

Eventually one of them spoke up, and said lets play one hand for Heather. She laughed and giggled, and took it as a compliment. After I did not object, it became clear the winner would get her for some time. The hand quickly took place, with my buddy who had originally had Heather in his lap winning her. He immediately stood up, and led Heather by the hand upstairs, asking her where her bedroom was. I followed at a little bit of a distance, but also peeled off to go get Sandy to inform her what was happening.

By the time I had found Sandy, they were both in Heather's bedroom, and we quietly crept over and cracked the door. In no time at all, he had her shirt off, and was sucking and cupping her just budding nipples. They were so cute, just little bumps beginning to grow, and he was working them and pulling on them, getting her to yelp like a little puppy. Sandy had backed her ass into my cock and was rubbing up and down it.

Eventually, his hand slid down the front of Heather's shorts, as she willing undid her buttons and fly for him. You could see her bite her lip, and his hand found its way to her hairless slit. She closed her eyes and began to moan, and he fingered her young little pussy for her. Even from where we were, you could see her slit was dripping wet, and accepting his finger willingly.

Sandy has pulled down her jeans, and was bending over, asking for my cock to be buried deep in her. It was surreal, my preteen daughter being molested by a drunken poker buddy, while my slut wife asking for me to fuck her while she watched.

I whispered in Sandy's ear, hoping Heather would drop onto her knees to suck his large cock that he had gotten out, which only made Sandy fuck my cock back harder. Much to our surprise, he did not, but Heather wrapped both arms around his neck and he picked her up. You could see his cock sliding up and down her little ass crack, until she went up high, and his cock was pressing against her young slit. The head just slipped in and Heather gasped loudly, and he took a minute, just holding her there, until she began to move her hips to take more cock.

I whispered to Sandy was a cock whore her daughter was going to make, which drove her nuts, and my cock slammed in and out of her wet pussy. In the room, they had picked up that pace as well, and Heather was taking about ¾ of his cock in her tiny pussy. He was able to hold her by her hips, and was moving her on and off his hard cock. Eventually, his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and you could see him trying to get his cock as deep into Heather as she could take, and she stiffened up as he shot his load deep into her little womb.

She hugged him and held on with both arms, as his cock convulsed and sent loads into her. At the same time, I was unloading my cock into my wife, whose pussy was so wet; it began to drip down her leg.

Eventually Heather climbed off his cock, and he cleaned up while my wife and I sprinted back to the kitchen. The rest of the group had left, hopefully home to fuck their wives while they thought of my little slut. He smiled as he walked out the door, saying next time, the game was at his house, because he had a little poker bet as well he would be willing to wage.