Kevin, 35 yr old loser

"Fuck off loser. You owe me $200. Pay that off and then we will think about letting you back in the game!" Charlie, the host of the home game yell at me. Everyone heard. I was humiliated.

"Come on Charlie. I'll win it all tonight."

He laughed in my face as he pushed me out the door. "You haven't won a dime in 3 months. You should probably quit."

The door closed in my face. He was right. I haven't won a game in forever. My whole life I've had bad luck. I should quit gambling.

My name is Kevin, I'm 35 and I am pretty much a loser. I bounce from job to job. I'm in debt, 3 months behind on my rent. I don't have a girlfriend and very few friends.

I have $100 in my pocket and my bank is overdrawn. What the hell am I going to do.

The only things I have going for me are my looks, body and according to the women I've slept with I have a great cock and I know how to use it.

That was all good when I was 20, fucking women every night, but now those women have found careers and husbands and want nothing to do with me.

I've given serious thought to trying prostitution.

I walked away, heading for a bar. As I was about to walk in, I saw a coin on the ground. I couldn't tell if it was a quarter or a nickle. Either way, I wanted it.

I picked it up, not sure what is was. The one side had what looked like a Greek God on it. I turned it over, saw an inscription: Hermes grants the bearer of this coin, the luck of the Gods.

"Great, just what I need." I laughed and put the coin in my pocket, headed in for a drink.

I walked in, the bartender looked at me "Show me cash Kevin. No credit here."

I pulled out a $20 "I'm good, just give me a beer." Without a smile, Andy put a beer on the bar. I sat and drank my sorrows away.

I was half way through my beer, when Bill and Mark walked into the bar, already half drunk. They are old High School friends who love to rip on me

"Loser boy!" Bill shouted, always loud. "Buy me a beer!"

"Fuck you."

"Come on, be a pal."

"You can afford your own beer."

"I know." they both laughed. "How about a game of pool. $20" I said.

They couldn't up. We were pretty evenly matched, but he was quite drunk. Well my plan worked. I won the first game. He played horribly. Mark wanted next game, I won that too. An hour later they were both down $160 to me. I was up $320. While playing, the drunken idiots were talking and I overheard Bill say his wife sexted him.

"Let's see the post."

"Fuck you, I'm not showing you naked pics of my wife."

"Really, she's naked?"

"Well, topless"

Bill's wife Linda has nice tits. "How about this, we play again. You're down $160. You win, I give it back, you loose and you have to show me the pics she sent today."

"Deal" We started the game and on his second shot he scratched the 8 ball. Dumbest play I've ever seen.

"Bets a Bet, let's see."

"Fine." he pulled out his phone, pushed some buttons and held up a pick of his Blond wife, hold the phone up in front of a mirror. She is in panties and that's it. Her large, full tits are in plain site. They are quite amazing. The message below says "These are waiting for you."

He took it back "Dude, are you kidding me. That is home, naked and waiting for you. What is wrong with you."

"We were playing."

"Idiot, go home and fuck her."

They walked out.

A man walks up to me "Can I have next game?" It wasn't him I was looking at. It was the hot redhead he was with.