2 comments/ 36424 views/ 5 favorites Birthday Poker Ch. 01 By: SciSam The following is based on true events (please note based, my memory is not perfect and I am well aware that my ability to write dialogue is pitiful, also life's more fun when you embellish the details). All characters have been contacted and have given permission for me to tell this story, however a couple of them have requested I change their names and I intend to comply although I apologise in advance if I slip up. Many thanks to all involved a) for their permission b) for one of the best nights of my life and c) for being such good friends. Also I feel I should point out they have read this and edited this story themselves so if it seems I'm being rude about them it's probably them and not me. There is a fair amount of back-story here and I'll try to be brief but please be patient. Also I want to make it clear that while all of the people in the main story are bi-sexual (as I am) there was no in depth man on man in this misadventure, if I post further content who knows. I intend to base most posts here on similarly true stories and I'm an adventurous bi-sexual man, who knows what could happen in my life. I'm going to post this under BDSM as it was my introduction to the lifestyle but there are also elements of romance and group sex. Also I have to make it clear that while we have a Dom/Sub relationship I am only Ramona's master when we are role-playing primarily I am her boyfriend/fiancé. I draw the distinction so that people who want to read about a woman submitting their whole life to another person (a subject I often like to read about) are aware that this is not one of those stories. Finally an apology for the grammar, I am English born and breed but I tend to pick up a lot of Americanisms, some of these are deliberate for a start I think ass sounds and looks better than arse, which apparently isn't even in my spell check. My point is I will probably be using a mix of the two, it is not entirely deliberate and I admit it is a bit sloppy, so sorry. Now allow me to shut up on the technical stuff and get to the 10 years of back-story. When will I get to the real action you ask? Well while I was writing this just kept getting longer and longer until I decided on multiple chapters. Being a true story I feel you should know a little about me first so the poker game and erotic events won't start until chapter two and the after party and main erotic event may be put back into a third chapter. If you want to skip I can't stop you but if you want to know the full story please just sit back and enjoy. * Me and Ramona had known each other and been best friends since we were fifteen and despite being separated for our uni years we always remained friends and when we moved back to our home town we were once again inseparable. I always held a flame for her although being a slightly nerdy acne covered teen I had never bought up the courage to say anything. My second girlfriend dumped me after I accidentally used Ramona's name in bed, so you can tell I was bitten pretty bad. After that though I thought I had moved on, got her out of my system as it were, how wrong I was. We came out as bi-sexual separately and under very different circumstances, Ramona had a physical experience while I had a very embarrassing crush on a straight flat mate, eventually hooking up with one of his friends. While I was at uni I also began to play around with power play, nothing major, being on top, being on the bottom, holding a partners hands together so they can't move them. I was definitely blossoming sexually but the furthest I went was the use of handcuffs with my second girlfriend. I was aware of BDSM and I had even downloaded a few scenes from bondage websites but I never felt comfortable enough to bring it up with my partners. Anyway about a week before my 25th birthday we had been invited to a Gay, Lesbian and Bisexual Alliance Event, we were less than enthusiastic. We were both comfortable with who we were and didn't really feel the need to go to this event, I suppose it is more than a reassurance thing but still, it wasn't really our scene. It was my brother who talked us into going along and meeting people, he even said he would pay for the taxis and stick around in case we wanted to leave. Besides he pointed out, open bar, I think I can guess his motivations. Well if he wasn't such a cheap skate when it came to booze I would never have met my group of friends, life is strange like that I suppose. Standing around feeling a bit awkward me and Ramona had a few drinks and discussed the people there and it was this that attracted Tony's attention who came over and introduced himself. "Hi," he said extending a massive hand, "Tony." I accepted the hand, "Sam." "Ramona." chipped in Ramona. Gallantly Tony released my hand and bent to kiss her proffered hand. "First bi-sexual couple I've seen tonight." he commented. I almost chocked on my beer and explained that while we were bi-sexual we were not a couple. "Explains why you're both checking out the same people then." he laughed, "Trying to pair each other off are you? I'll take either of you off the others hands if you like." Then he laughed again, a huge, friendly laugh and I found myself warming to him. Appearance wise he is a clear two inches above my 5'11 and towers over Ramona's 5'7, his face is chiseled and even though my acne is long gone I know I can't compete looks wise. He also looks like he lifts weights and boasts an impressive six pack. While we are on the subject I better fill you in on our appearances, both me and Ramona do a lot of running and general exercise but we aren't as defined as Tony. I have just enough of a stomach to suggest I enjoy my food but I am by no stretch of the imagination fat. I always feel weird describing my own appearance but I guess I'm bordering on the handsome but I have little to brag about. Except my eyes, I'm proud of my eyes and apparently other people like them just as much, or so I'm told, they're an amber colour in the centre which fades to a dark green at the edges and I'm told they really light up when I laugh. Ramona is beautiful, with her hazel-nut eyes and her tanned, Greek skin her face alone could stun any man. The rest of her is no disappointment either. C cup breasts and a fantastically round backside accentuated by her runners physique and being filled out just enough to escape the category of skinny. Her stomach is not quite flat but is not far off. So that's us, I hope you enjoyed this diversion now we return you to the feature presentation. After we had been talking for a bit Tony suggested that maybe we should go find his friends. "Don't ask me why but at these things I seem to find all the bisexuals." he stated and I noticed how much I liked his voice, a bit deeper than most but not massively so. Yeah I have a bit of a crush on Tony, he knows it and he loves it, it gives him endless ammo. "Maybe it's a reverse magnet effect north attracts north and south attracts south. I don't know." Tony muttered. "That accounts for two thirds of the people here," I chipped in "but where do we fit in." Tony chortled again. "Maybe we're a bit of both." So with that we were introduced to Sarah, Rachel and James. A brief description of each: James is a well built man bordering on the plump, around my height and with a sense of humor like a scythe, sharp and deadly. Looks wise he almost fits the dictionary definition of normal, average shaped blue eyes, average size nose, average mouth and average length brown hair. Sarah is blonde with green eyes about 5'8 with a pretty if slightly pointed face, while it is clear she exercises she is not as toned as Ramona although she has one of the best if not the best ass I've ever seen on a woman. Rachel on the other hand has a very round face, everything about her face is curved, round blue eyes, the slightest of button nose and the most fantastic smile you could ever hope to receive from a girl. Like James she runs slightly towards plump but not a lot and is almost as tall as me. Her hair is the most amazing auburn, a burned orange which, as you will see later, I know to be natural, she takes great care of it and often wears it in different styles. So that's how our group met up, my brother joined us later and after the event was over we went out for more drinks. Over the months we got to know each other pretty well and found ourselves falling into sync with each other. Me and Rachel are the organizers of the group, Sarah was the insightful one, how she knows half the stuff she does about us I'll never know, Ramona is the party girl, James the Joker and Tony is the glue. One last thing that I feel needs to be explained, my nickname: I can talk for hours about TV shows, books, films and games, all one genre which has earned me the nickname Sci, short for Science Fiction Sam. Everyone uses this nickname so it will turn up a lot, now you know why. Anyway about a year after the party... Given that me and Rachel tend to do most of the organizing I was very surprised when, about a month before my birthday, I received an e-mail from Tony. The e-mail was fairly short saying that on the day before my birthday he was throwing me a party at eight o'clock, he would cook and provide the booze and he teased that he planned to see my birthday in with style. Tony is a good cook, he is head chief and owner of a big restaurant and is making a fair bit of money off of it, on top of that he has a great taste in wines, not quite a connoisseur but a well informed amateur. I could not have been happier when I received the e-mail, knowing him it would be a good night of great food and company, I pondered the part about seeing my birthday in with style but shrugged it off. A few nights later I made what could have been the worst mistake of my life, I got drunk. To be more precise our group had gone out for a few drinks and me and Ramona got started a little earlier than the others. I don't remember the details of what was said or when and luckily the hell of the hangovers seems to have purged everyone's memories of those details. What we all remember though is the kiss. Everyone saw it, me and Ramona locked together in the most amazing kiss I can ever remember having. Pouring all of those pent up emotions that I had kept in over the years into every moment of it. Feeling her toned ass in my wandering hands and squeezing it firmly. And she responded, every bit of passion I gave was returned and we were lost in our own little world. It seemed like a good idea at the time. Those words are used way to often but it really did, at the time it really felt like the only thing to do. In the weeks following though it seemed less inspired. Things weren't icy between me and Ramona but there was a definite drop in interaction, when we were with the group I thought I saw her watching me from time to times but if I ever tried to return the gaze she would suddenly be looking elsewhere. I was beginning to curse myself for being so stupid, no one said anything but it was clear that the dynamic had changed and everything in the group seemed slightly off because of it. On the morning of day of the meal I got a phone call from Tony asking me to turn up an hour early and alone, I was expressly forbidden from bringing anyone with me, the door would be open and I should let myself in. For a second my heart was in my mouth, the guy I had a crush on was inviting me around before my birthday meal and required me alone, how alluring. "And get those dirty thoughts out of your head Sci, I know what your thinking and it's not that." "Oh, you disappoint me, all your teasing is going to come back to you one day." "I'm sure it will." he said treating me to one of his amazing laughs. "But if all goes as planned not tonight." And on that cryptic note he hung up. I shrugged and headed out on my morning run. Being overly organized I had a light lunch fairly early, got on with the house work, finalised the plans to meet my family for dinner the next day and was showered dressed and ready by a little after five. I flicked through the channels and caught the majority of Star Wars Episode IV. Tony's house was only a few minutes walk away so I left at about ten to seven. As he said the door was unlocked when I got there and as I stepped into the hallway I announced myself. "I'm down in the cellar." I headed down into cellar and found Tony pondering over a couple of bottles. "I need a white wine for the fish but I can't find one which is the right strength." I shrugged and smiled I know next to nothing about wine. "I suppose the '79 will be the best choice." He mused sliding one of the bottles back into the rack and taking the other in hand. "You do realise I have no idea right, I just want to check." "Don't worry you just have to enjoy it. Now I'm cooking a lot of light food tonight nothing that will sit on the stomach or make you feel too full." "OK, I'm sure you know best, I like a good meal however it comes." "Well you see we don't want anyone feeling bloated during the after party and it's that I want to discuss." "Right, what's the plan then?" "I want to make a couple of things clear first and I need to show you something make sure we're on the same wave length." I was very confused at this point but simply nodded and stood as politely as I could waiting for him to continue. "Firstly my present to you is this party and what I hope it will lead to. If it doesn't go the way I expect it to then you get an IOU for one present, but if it does go the way I expect it too there is also a physical component I will tell you about tomorrow. With me so far?" I nodded again. "OK then follow me." He headed away from me to another door at the end of the cellar, unlocking it with a small key. As I followed him into the room I gasped, the room was L shaped and while the main body was in front of me equipment racks ran back down to the right of the entrance parallel to the wine cellar. There were also cabinets of equipment, wooden gym horses, specially designed tables, little metal eyes were interspersed on the sections of wall which didn't have equipment on them. In wooden supports which criss crossed the ceiling there were other metal eyes and the same went for the twin pillars which came down from these supports. Various frames took up a few of the gaps, there were a few light weight yet comfy looking chairs positioned around the room facing bits of equipment as if someone had moved them there to watch. One of them was positioned in front of a large TV which dominated the wall to my left, on closer inspection this one had cuffs still attached to the arms. I'd always wondered why, for quite a large house, Tony seemed to have a tiny basement, now I knew. I'd never thought twice about that door, I suppose that was the point. My eyes went back to the racks once again, they were filled with different types of whip, flogger, crop, paddle, cuff, rope, chain, strap and gag, more than I had ever seen used in the scenes I had downloaded. I realised that for the first time in my life I was standing in a BDSM... well not a dungeon, it was too well lit and ventilated to use that term, call it a play room. The lights, I noticed, were adjustable, as was the air flow and heating. "If the night goes well I hope that we'll end up down here." Tony continued seemingly unaffected by my complete shock. "I could always tell that you had a dominant streak and I want to bring it out, I want you to get someone lashed over one of these tonight and I bet I can guess who you want it to be." I finally got my mouth back under control and managed to stumble out a question. "How did you know I was in to this?" "Oh, little things you can be fairly domineering when you want to be but you have that laid back edge, add in a little guess work and a couple of leading questions I've dropped over the months. I had you clocked almost ten months ago. Of course it took me less time to work out about Ramona, I had that pegged about ten seconds after I introduced myself to you." I frowned at him for a second then remembered chocking on my drink and smiled. He handed me a flogger. "Here get a feel for it while we go over a few things." So giving me instructions as he went, he made sure I knew the ground rules. It was fairly basic stuff but I understand why he was going over it, first he covered safe words, then the concept that everything we did had to be SSC (safe, sane and consensual), but his final little speech took me by surprise. "Also any toys you use please don't take them from this section, these are Rachel's." he said indicating the section closest to the door. "Rachel, really?" I was more than a little taken aback. "Yeah, she christened half the stuff in this room." he said with an expansive wave. I was still slightly shocked but the more I thought about it the more it made sense, Rachel liked to organize everything in her life, what would be more wild than losing her control to this handsome man. "Oh and those ones over there," he said pointing to another cabinet. "Those belong to a gentleman whose name I'm not at liberty to expose." "Really? Got a couple of play mates then?" "A few over the years." "Do I know him?" "Oh no you don't, no guessing." "Bit of a spoil sport today aren't you? He just laughed at me and turned away. "OK, then how do you plan on getting everyone down here?" I pondered. "With the help of Rachel and a game of poker." "Care to give me more details?" "At least let some of your present be a secret." he chortled and headed back upstairs. I think it is important to explain how Tony afforded all this equipment. Well he made a lot of money from his restaurant and his parents had been sitting on a fair amount as well, I found out later that he had over the years spent several thousand pounds on bondage equipment and club memberships. "Two questions if you will indulge me." I started as I joined him in the kitchen. "Hmm," he looked up from some fish slices he was preparing. "I suppose that depends on the question." "Firstly this all has to be consensual, I mean I know how important that is. So how do you know the others won't back out on this?" "The same way I knew you would be interested. Think about everything Ramona has ever told you about her relationships." I did and, as we had always been fairly open with details about out relationship, I knew she had tried power play, she had never told me how she felt about it though. That was rather telling wasn't it? Maybe she liked it but was ashamed, or didn't know how to deal with it. Well I guess I was flying blind I'd just have to trust Tony. "OK but why now?" "Originally I was just going to have a quite word with you tonight." he said after a little thought, "I was going to get Rachel to give you a little demonstration, maybe invite you to an event which is going on next week at the club. But then you went and fucked things up." his voice suddenly became very sharp as he finished. "What? What did I do?" I blurted out indignantly. "You went and made a move on Ramona, then to make things worse you didn't follow up on it. I had to re-plan this whole night after that cock up." "OK, explain." "I planned on getting you in, getting you acclimated to the lifestyle, then when you had the confidence I would let you loose on Ramona. From what I can see of her she would be putty in your hands, literally. But now if you don't move soon your gonna lose her and not just in the romantic sense buddy." "Does she get a say in this? "Consensual remember? Trust me, you may not have realised but I'd bet you could have had her years ago." Birthday Poker Ch. 02 So back for more then? Or maybe you just skipped ahead? Either way I don't blame you. Welcome or Welcome Back to Birthday Poker. In chapter one I was in love with Ramona but could never build up the courage to ask her out. We met new friends at a Gay, Lesbian Bisexual Alliance event, I earned the nickname Science Fiction Sam or Sci for short and Tony told me about his BDSM playroom, his relationship with Rachel and that he has a plan to hook me up with Ramona. This plan started with a fantastic pre-birthday meal he cooked for me (he is a chief) and some equally good wines, I'm happy to say the more I write of this the more I want to write and more and more details come back, the bad news is that it makes the story even longer. More to read and enjoy but also longer to wait until the really juicy stuff. * "It occurred to me the other day," Tony stated, "that our little group talks a lot about sex." Everyone jeered that and Sarah chipped in with "Yes, that's because were just so obsessed with it when looking at you." James wolf whistled and everyone laughed as Tony simply shrugged. "What can I say, I have that effect on people. Now most of us have been here before," he glanced around the table and I suddenly felt uncomfortable. The others had been here before? "but I think it's time to see where this group is headed." "Now most of you know about the room that I have downstairs, but Ramona would you mind following me?" Tony led the way and I was left with a group of people that I was beginning to think I didn't know at all. James looked at me and winked and my mind started to race about those other toys I was told not to use. I later found out I was wrong about that but I couldn't get the image out of my mind, would he let me take control one day? While Tony and Ramona were gone me and James set about clearing the table and filling the dish washer before, under Rachel's orders, we returned to the lounge. I watched Ramona carefully as she rejoined us, she simply looked thoughtful as she came back in and sitting she met my eye for the first time in weeks. We locked gazes for several seconds, I know just how expressive my eyes can be and right now I tried to show that I was willing to follow where ever she wanted tonight while holding back just how much I wanted to see her bound. "So now we're all on the same footing I want to tell you that the room downstairs is where the winners of tonight's game will receive their prize. The game itself is quite simply strip poker. Ramona, Sam you are new to this, the rest of us have been here before, before we start I want to tell you that no matter what you decide we will still be your friends but I want to know now. Do you want to go through with this?" Silence greeted the question while me and Ramona looked at each other, slowly she nodded causing me to smile so Tony continued, "Good then let me explain the rules. Each player will be given a limitless number of chips, only one of these is of major significance though, that is the marked chip." He pulled out half a dozen chips and handed them out, each chip was marked with the initials of the person he gave it to. "The others are dare chips. Now we are going to make it more competitive, we are going to play girls versus boys. Just like normally poker you can't communicate but if a woman wins the men strip and if a man wins, well lovely ladies we get to see you strip. The team which is naked first losses and become the slaves of the winning team for the rest of the party. Whatever orders are given by the masters or mistresses have to be followed as long as they are safe and sane, also if something is beyond your limits and you wish to stop then you can use your safe words, yellow for less, red for stop. Once again do either you want to back out?" Ramona just giggled and said Rachel jumped in with "I hope you like being on your knees fellas." Everyone laughed but me and Tony looked at each other and it suddenly became clear what Rachel's role would be, she was going to fold on good hands but bet high on bad ones, I was sure of it. "Quick question," I interjected, "what about gags?" "Well some gags will allow you to talk albeit in a slurred or muffled manner, if you absolutely can't speak, then make and uh, uh, uh noise. This will be treated as a red until the gag has been removed and the problem you have with the act in progress has been explained." The tension in the room had definitely been knocked up a bit but everyone seemed more excited than nervous. "Now the way I see it us men have got two shoes, two socks, shirts, trousers and boxers. Whereas all the women have opted for dresses and stockings, assuming bras..." he raised an eyebrow and all the girls quickly nodded. "that gives us seven items each. That means in thirteen hands we will have a winner, the game is Texas hold'em everyone know the rules?" A brief chorus of affirmative answers came back. "Good, now back to the chips, the marked chip represents you, if you lose this chip to a member of the opposite sex then after the game you are their personal slave. If you own more than one person at the end of the game you get to choose one to keep but must give the other away. Now let me just make it clear that being a personal slave does not mean that you will not be performing sexual acts on other people it just means that you will be directed and under the control of the person who posses the chip. But how to win someone if you have lost your chip and have no one else's to bet with is the dangerous part of the game, you can bet your back up chips but if you lose for every chip you must submit to a dare or challenge. Even if you bet an ownership chip you can then raise by betting dare chips, if you fold all chips are locked in and you have to complete the dares anyway so be careful. Once a challenge has been set the dare chips are restored to their original owner, if they fail the challenge a forfeit will be decided upon, hopefully we'll be able to think of something exciting based on the challenge. One final rule about the chips, if you still have your own chip you have to use it to start any bets or to call the bets being made. There are no blinds and entire hands can go by without betting a chip but then if no one bets no one will fold and it will simply be a game of high cards." "Who would pass on the chance to win the chip of these beauties?" James butted in and everyone laughed as Ramona threw a cushion at him. "If that's all clear then lets get the drinks in and get started." I joined Tony in the kitchen and started pouring drinks, he added a measure of Southern Comfort to my first glass. "May as well start with the shit but remember clear head." he muttered. I smiled and carried the drinks through on a tray as James handed out stacks of a dozen chips. Seeing as the dare chips would return to the people who bet them that seemed a bit excessive but I let it slide. Everyone was looking side long at each other and the background sexual tension which had always been a part of our group was beginning to come forward and take centre stage. Tony retrieved a deck of cards and shuffled before taking his chair and handing the cards to Rachel on the couch who took her turn, then she passed them along the couch to James and Sarah, then Me and Ramona sitting in reclaimed dinning room chairs. As I handed her the cards I felt a lingering touch on the back of my hand and something told me that even if this all fell through and the game collapsed there was something beginning here. Tony dealt first and the game began. The first few hands were fairly uneventful, either everyone would pass at every opportunity or someone would bet their ownership chip and the others would drop out. As it was it stayed perfectly even for the first four hands: Sarah got a high pair in hand one, the boys grudgingly kicked off their shoes. I got brave with the beginnings of a flush and bet in the second hand only for all the girls to fold and kick off a heal. Then James got lucky with two pair but didn't bet till the river so we would be dragged in, but everyone folded immediately and off went the other heel. Then Ramona got brave in the flop of the next hand and chickening out the men all lost their other shoe. So as the fifth hand, and my deal, rolled around I was beginning to get impatient, glancing at my cards I knew I would be foolish to push it, with a three of hearts and a six of clubs there was not much I could hope for. Then Rachel finally made her play, betting her ownership chip and giving me a sly smile, I glanced at Tony who seemed engrossed in his card but I thought I saw the slightest smirk on his face. James and Sarah ducked out and glancing at the flop cards I tried to make a call. There was a Jack, a nine and a four, in the form of a diamond and two spades, sod it not much help there. All the same, you only live once so I chucked my chip in to call and to my surprise Ramona's chip followed it, I stared at her for a few moments but she was giving nothing away. Tony also called, all right then by the end of this hand someone was going to have a choice of two people at the end of the game. Burning a card I flipped the next one not even bothering to look at it simply sizing everyone up, wondering where this would end up. Everyone checked in any case and I burned one last card and turned the River, I couldn't believe what I was seeing, the last two cards I'd laid out were a two and a five of hearts, with my hand I had a low straight. I quickly did the maths, could I be beaten? There were no three cards of the same suit on the table so no flush, no I didn't think so, there wasn't an obvious better hand there. Checks went round the table so as casual as possible I tossed a dare chip onto the pile. In a heartbeat Ramona followed suit, I did a slight double take but shrugged it off. Smiling his little smile James tossed his cards down, a fold. Rachel looked at me and grinned again tossing her chip onto the pile, then following it with another. I stopped again, could this all be an act? Or was Rachel working her own game, maybe she wanted to be the Dom tonight. Oh well, in for a penny in for a pound, besides what could beat me? Ramona's chip sailed in almost before mine had come to a rest, interesting. "Show-down." I said taking on my role as dealer trying to keep the excitement from my voice, "Let's see em." Ramona was on my left so laid down hers first, a Jack and a four, two pair, not bad it would have won a few previous hands. Rachel pouted at me, "You were supposed to fold." she said and I think only I caught the briefest of winks she gave me. An ace and a six hit the table top and my heart sang out, I flipped my cards and scooped up the chips. "Do you mind if I save these two for later?" asked Tony holding up two dare chips. He just shrugged so I put them to one side as the girls all busied themselves removing their stocking. "Right then." I clapped my hands together. "Ramona I believe you once told me that your female lovers have always been much better kissers than the men." I had decided that if I was going to pull this off I needed to seem domineering right from the start. "So I want you to show us, luckily I have a second willing participant." I slid a dare chip each back across the table. "Wait a second," butted in Sarah and for a second I thought she was going to offer her services. OK maybe that's wishful thinking but what can I say. But instead she simply said"Is there a time limit here?" "How about for any dares of this nature we call it at two minutes." Tony said standing up and leaving the room. He returned with a kitchen timer and twisted it to the two minute mark holding the dial in position. Rachel looked fairly enthusiastic but Ramona glared at me, I guess she was a little nervous about kissing one of her best friends. I just smiled and Tony asked if they were ready. Rising I directed them both in front of the TV set so that everyone could see what was happening. Rachel grasped Ramona's hand and Tony gave the mark, releasing the timer. Quickly Rachel pulled Ramona into a passionate kiss, wrapping her hands around Ramona's waist. For a few seconds Ramona seemed a little lost at sea and didn't know how to respond but soon you could see her relaxing into it and she began to let her hands roam around Rachel's hips as Rachel's were on hers. The time passed all too fast for everyone, these two beautiful women were putting on an amazing show and just before the bell went Rachel reached around and squeezed Ramona's ass hard causing her to gasp, then when she turned away Rachel gave her a smack causing her to squeak. "I'd been looking forward to a little R and R." James chipped in and everyone groaned. "Just you wait Mister." warned Rachel. "I'm gonna make you pay for that pun." Then things settled down again, for the next couple of hands the men all got terrible luck and when James tried to bluff he lost his chip to Ramona, making me slightly jealous, the next hand saw the men lose the second sock in a row. I was a little worried, this plan left a lot up to chance, I hope Tony knew what he was doing. Then Rachel got hold of the cards, and dropped them. "Oh, I'm so sorry." was all she said as she dived to the floor after them. Another suspicion entered my mind and as she returned to her seat and started shuffling I realised how slowly and carefully she was doing it. Then when Tony started betting I decided to play along. Tony had two dare chips already on the table and I thought I knew why, Rachel had followed suit and so had Sarah betting herself and a dare. OK then I know what Tony wants lets give it to him, I threw out my chip and Rachel's. I was sure that he had put two out so that he had a chance of getting her and when he showed trip Kings the highest available hand he collected with glee. "Ah, Rachel, two little dare chips I see." Tony mused. "Why don't you get the first one back by telling the others about the first time you saw my little play room." Rachel blushed and stammered a little that maybe it would be a better idea to do that later. Tony simply smiled and shook his head. "If you're embarrassed maybe I should stop our little play sessions." he teased, it was obvious to me that he was joking but Rachel got even more flustered. She stammered a little but finally began her story. I had always known that Rachel had known Tony longer than anyone else in our group and she said that a little over three years ago she had heard rumours about his fetishes, most of which later turned out to be false. But one particular idea had caught in her mind. "I couldn't stop thinking about being tied up," she said somehow going even deeper red. "about someone having complete control over me. Eventually it became too much, I went to a club in town which I'd read about online. I went during the day when things were less wild according to the site and tried to talk to some of the staff there. Most of them were friendly but said that I should really think about it first then if I was sure I was to come back and they'd try to find me a hook up. Well I had barely managed to get there the first time and as I left I knew I'd never get the courage up to go back. Then as I was leaving Tony walked past, I was so ashamed that I just wanted to run but he insisted that I come back here and talk about things. So I did and eventually, after a few hours talking things over he took me downstairs, that first session was fairly light but they've become a lot more fun since then." And she ended on a laugh, my heart rose as I saw how happy Tony was making her, sure she was embarrassed when she started but now she was done the pride and elation gave her such confidence, I wanted to get up hug Tony and Rachel (and do certain other things to them as well if I'm honest). Every eye was on Rachel as she finished her story and Ramona told me later just how jealous she felt after hearing that story and that she also had a sudden urge to dominate Rachel. Well it's on her wish list and I'm still thinking about it so who knows maybe that story will be up here soon. Still back to the present, or the past, the game continued and Tony still had his dare chips one for Sarah and one for Rachel. "Now let me see. I think that seeing as you each have to remove your stockings I'm going to follow Sci's lead and have you do a joint dare. You are to remove each others stockings only using your mouths." Rachel giggled and pushed on James his chest, signalling for him to lean back, then swung her left leg up and across his lap. Getting the idea Sarah folded her right leg under her backside and swung her left up to join Rachel's. Rachel went first, lifting Sarah's leg, forcing her to lean back into the arm of the couch, her foot almost in James' face. Then Rachel leaned forward but rather than start removing the stocking she started to suck around it, starting with random areas then moving up and focusing on the big toe. Sarah just sat back and enjoyed but James looked fairly uncomfortable, it was obvious what was going on in his trousers but with the ladies resting their legs on him the way they were it couldn't have been comfortable and the obstruction stopped him from adjusting himself. Finally after a minute of two of teasing Rachel got her teeth into the end of the stocking and started to pull, it only took about thirty seconds and the stocking was off. She leaned in to James' ear and spoke in a whisper just loud enough for everyone to hear, "Told you, I'd make you pay, ready to go again?" James groaned and everyone else laughed. Lowering Sarah's foot Rachel lent back and lifted her own foot, keeping her leg in enough contact with James' lap to keep causing him discomfort. Knowing what I did about Rachel I expected Sarah to be quicker but if anything she spent more time, sucking, licking and nibbling every part of Rachel's foot before fastening her teeth into the stocking and taking it off. "You know," she said spitting out the stocking, "I'm comfy like this, shall we stay here?" "I know exactly what you mean, your lap is very comfy James." "Then maybe you'd like to bend across it and give me a shot at revenge?" James grumbled. The girls laughed but moved their legs. "Maybe later." Sarah promised. "Sci you've got those dare chips, I'll pay you if you let me use Rachel's." James pleaded. "I don't know, I've got plans for these." I wasn't about to give them up although I was fairly tempted. Grumbling again James went to deal. Seeing as he had been bluffing through the whole game everyone assumed he was doing it again when the dare chip sailed out, seeing as I had a high pair I decided to call him with a dare chip, that way the guys at least had a chance. When the second one flew out I decided that maybe I didn't need Tony's chip so I sent that one out. When James showed his flush me, Sarah and Ramona were all left in, Tony had called the first bet with Sarah's chip but had chickened out after that. Gleefully James pulled in the pile, putting one of Ramona and Sarah's chips to one side as I had. "Right then Sam," he said tossing back my chip. "I've always wondered about your... oral dexterity, you can talk for hours so I bet you have a talented mouth. I want you to prove me right, Ramona's dress needs to come off, why don't you help her?" There was a round of laughter and ooooohs until I held up my held up my hand for silence. "Fine, but I'm not doing it alone." I said sliding Rachel's dare chip back to her, "And after that," I said proffering Ramona's to her, "why don't we help Rachel with hers?" The others laughed and cat called as Ramona plucked the chip from my hand. Enthusiastically Rachel almost bounced to her feet, given the kiss they had just shared I reckon she had wanted to get her hands on Ramona for a while. Sarah also rose and started to reach for her hemline but James stopped her, "Wait a second, Ramona I want you to do one solo." he tossed Ramona's chip back to her. "That one is for Sarah." Birthday Poker Ch. 02 Ramona stuck her tongue out at him as Sarah sat back down. "Now then Rachel," I said eyeing Ramona's form fitting black dress rather shamelessly, "how are we going to do this." "It has to go over the head, so you can stop ogling me." Ramona smiled. "Hey just working out the method." "Sure you were." Ramona laughed. "Still if you want to continue ogling wouldn't it be better if I didn't have this on?" I was even more shameless as I watched her shake her backside at me. "I bet you've been trying to work out how to get her dress off for years right Sci?" James called. "I know he has," Ramona said surprising me, "all he had to do was ask!" "Really?" I gasped hardly able to speak. "Well..." I don't know what she was going to say as James interrupted again "Can you guys talk this out later, I think you need to, but for now I'm waiting for a show." We did talk about it later and the story has a happy ending, some time while she was at uni Ramona realised just how badly she missed me, apparently I became the star of a few x-rated thoughts, I like the idea of that, Science Fiction Sam, star of sexual fantasies. But once we were back home again she was faced with the same problem I always had, we were both all talk and no action. We could both get dates and we could make moves but when it came to each other, well I suppose my best advice is the longer you like someone the harder it is to act as your emotions build up to a point that they paralyse you with fear of rejection. That' what happened to us, if you're in love please don't let it happen to you. But anyway I'm keeping you good people from the excitement, just as it was getting interesting as well, how rude of me... Everyone took their positions in front of the TV, initially Ramona turned her back and me and Rachel took up station either side. Leaning in I started to kiss across her shoulder as Rachel started from the other side, we met in the middle and I allowed Rachel to place one last kiss right on the nape of the neck causing a small shudder. I kissed Rachel on the cheek then and she turned, grabbing me she pulled me to her mouth and gave me a fierce kiss, it only lasted a few seconds but I could feel the pent up lust long after she released me. "Well, what are you waiting for?" Rachel brought me out of my trance. "If gentlemen open doors for ladies shouldn't they open dresses as well?" I don't think they thought of this situation when writing the code for chivalry but I bent anyway, taking a knee so that my mouth was level with the top of the zip. The tag was small so it took a couple of attempts to get it in my mouth and once I had it I moved slowly as to not cause any damage. My jaw began to ache so to buy me some time I started to slowly kiss up her back rotating my jaw between kisses to ease the tension. As I reached her bra strap a wicked idea hit me, I had picked up, from a rather wild stag do, the ability to undo a bra with my teeth. I lingered over the strap for a second before deciding maybe next time, my jaw already hurt. The whole point of this exercise was to waste time and rest my jaw but Ramona didn't seem to mind my tactics and as I reached her neck and kissed the nape once more she gave out a little moan. Rachel leaned in and whispered in Ramona's ear, I don't know what was said but they both giggled. As she stepped back Rachel spun Ramona so she was side on to the table with Tony diagonally in front of her and I realised out of everyone he would have the best view of Ramona's breasts while Sarah would get a better view of her ass. I didn't know how to feel about that, here was a good friend of mine about to sit there and watch me strip someone I was deeply in love with and hoped to be dating by this time tomorrow. Before I could worry about it too much though Rachel taped me on the shoulder, "Front or back?" she asked. What a question, I stepped back and pondered this for a second, while front had the luscious tits and pussy the back did have that peach of an ass which had been the focus of so many thoughts and fantasies. "You're taking too long," I turned to see Tony flipping a coin. "looks like you've got... tails get behind her." I thought about arguing for a second but realised that I probably would have reached that decision anyway. Even kneeling my mouth was a little above Ramona's backside and I had to bend quite a bit to get my mouth level with the bottom of her dress. "Ready?" I asked Rachel before taking the material in my mouth. "Om thrw." came the muffled reply. "Om, Tro, thrw." I started to raise my head but slowed a bit when I felt a tug downward, Rachel obviously wanted to prolong this as long as possible, not that I blame her. Slowly, inch by beautiful inch Ramona's ass came into view, a sudden irresistible urge came over me but I buried it for now and continued to pull the dress upward. I did however stop to to admire Ramona's lingerie, a beautiful red thong and, although it was hard to tell from the back, what looked like a matching bra. But duty called and up I went, I felt Rachel slowing as we reached the area of Ramona's chest. "Enfoyin yur semph?" I managed to slur. "Loffts." came the reply. This made Ramona giggle and for a second I thought I was going to lose my grip on her dress but after a few moments she settled down and we continued. Once we had passed the tits everything went a lot faster, I wonder why? It seemed that Rachel had a similar idea to me as when Ramona had taken over and shaken the dress off her arms we both quickly bent our heads, Rachel to place a kiss on each of Ramona's breasts and me retaking my kneeling position to place one on each sumptuous buttock. As I stood up once more Ramona had already spun to meet me and pulled my face down into a kiss. I remembered kissing her almost a month before and tried to channel all the same energy I had felt then but she pulled away after ten seconds leaving me feeling slightly unfulfilled. "We'll finish that later, but for now you said you'd help with Rachel's dress." I nodded, liking the sound of "later" more and more as it filled with all the possibilities I had only dreamed of before. Rachel's dress was slightly less form fitting and didn't have a zip, it was a simple blue dress with wide straps. "So Ramona, front or back." I offered mimicking Rachel's offer. "Hold on a second, you ogled me under the pretence of finding strategic method, can't we take a second to do the same here." "Sure, but now you've said it it kind of ruined the point." "I could just ignore the fact I heard it." offered Rachel and I realised just how breathy her voice had gotten, she was well along the path to arousal. So that's what we did, we took in Rachel in her lovely blue dress for a few minutes before an impatient cough came from behind us, oh well, all good things. "All right Tony, flip your coin and tell me do I have heads or another tails." "You've got," flip "a head this time Sci. Now lets get started." I bent down and once again wrapped my mouth around the silky material of a dress. "Reamy? Om, tro, thrw" And up we went, once again we were going slow but the dress was fairly short so it wasn't long before a musky smell met my nose and I realised that Rachel wasn't on the road to arousal, she had arrived taken the tour and was currently considering residency plans. As we pulled up a fraction more I could see her panties, a duck egg blue to match her dress and bearing the tale tale damp patch of arousal. "Mmmm" I sighed as I pulled the dress past them and heard Tony laugh. "Keep going she has a very pretty blush starting." he encouraged. I could tell that was designed to make Rachel blush more so I decided to push the game up a level. Carefully cupping my lips I sent a slow stream of air out of the left side of my mouth which, the way had twisted my head, was at the bottom of the dress. I did this while keeping a firm grip on the dress with my teeth, Rachel jumped then shivered with excitement. I smiled around the material of the dress and continued. When I reached the breasts I felt another shudder, Rachel has, at a guess, middling D cup sized breasts (she refuses to confirm her bra size until I guess it correctly), but on her slightly larger frame they fit perfectly, creating a veritable goddess of curves. She loves having them handled, played with, spanked, clamped and a variety of other activities I would soon learn about, but right then I knew none of this so opted to try the slow breath once more. I got a much stronger response this time, a prolonged tremble and I repeated the process three times before moving on. Once again when we had cleared the breasts everything went much quicker and seconds later the dress hit the floor and like before I dived forward, planting a loving kiss on each breast while Ramona copied my stunt and went for the backside. As we straightened Rachel hugged us tight then returned to her seat seemingly unconcerned that she was now in her underwear. I headed back to mine and wondered for a second why Ramona was still standing, then I remembered James second dare as Sarah took her feet and I adjusted my seat to watch. Sarah had also opted for a black dress but like Rachel hers didn't have a zip. As she took centre stage Ramona, stepped back and looked her up and down, stood the way they were I had a perfect view of two fantastic bottoms. As I said before Sarah has possibly the best backside I've ever had the fortune to lay eyes on, two perfect globes placed at the top of a fantastic set of legs and now the girl of my dreams was about to unveil it with her teeth. My god tonight was turning out interesting. Five hours ago I would never have dreamt this could happen. (Well I guess that's not strictly true I would have dreamt about it but I'd never have thought it could actually happen.) "What's taking so long?" Sarah mumbled. "Oh, well since Sci took so long sizing me and Rachel up I thought I'd give you the same treatment, I mean WOW, what did you do to get that ass? You must have been a saint in a previous life to deserve a backside like that." Sarah blushed, "Good job I'm making such good in this life then. Even if it does blemish my karma score a little... or a lot." she finished on a giggle. "Sarah if I had my way by the end of the night you wouldn't even have a karma score left." Rachel chipped in. "I think these guys already have that covered." pointed out Sarah and all of the girls laughed while the men looked at each other. "OK then Sarah, I'll let you choose, do you want me to go in heads or tails?" "Ooooh, I think I'll go for... heads." So Ramona took up position in front of Sarah, I was a little disappointed as now I was only left with one backside to stare at but I suppose I was going to be seeing a lot more of it. And so slowly the dress began to rise, it was mesmerising to watch. The front was a few inches above the back as Ramona pulled it up and Ramona paused for a few seconds over Sarah's pussy so I was left waiting expectantly for my first unobscured view of Sarah's ass. As the material inched up once more the backside which emerged was everything I had thought it would be and I found myself staring at it clad in an emerald coloured thong. I almost didn't notice when Ramona finished, following the tradition and planting two quick kisses of each of Sarah's breasts. "Enjoying the view Sci?" she asked pacing over to me. "Erm, well kinda?" I said suddenly feeling slightly guilty that the woman I loved had just caught me staring at another woman's backside. "Relax," Ramona laughed, "we are playing strip poker after all and when this game goes all the way I'm sure you'll be doing more than that to her." I swallowed, "When?" She bent in close and whispered incredibly softly in my ear, "Well I don't plan to stop it, do you?" I shock my head as she reclaimed her seat. "Good, now Sarah, it was your deal wasn't it?" "Hold on." James once again interjected holding up another chip. "I'm saving a couple of them but this one I'm cashing now. Sci wanted to keep Rachel's chip all to himself but as I remember you helped Rachel pull that little stunt Sarah. I can't punish her yet but would you care to bend across my lap please." As Sarah spread herself across his lap, leaning forward as much as possible so her backside stuck upward, James turned to me and asked, "What do you think ten? Or maybe I should add a spare two and make it the even dozen." I shrugged and a little smile began to form on James face. "OK Sarah, here is how we're going to play it, while the spanking is happening you will call me Sir. For every spank you are to say thank you and count it off not forgetting the Sir. If you forget to thank me or count in the first ten then that spank will be given again and I'll add another two to make it a dozen, if you forget twice both of them will be given again and I'll round it all the way up to twenty, clear?" "Yes Sir." Sarah replied quickly. "You learn fast don't you?" James said rubbing his palm over Sarah's perfect buttocks. "Yes Sir." "Ah not going to catch you out easily I see." "No Sir." "We'll," WHAP "see." Sarah gasped sharply as the first spank came from seemingly nowhere but within a couple of seconds she was already reciting "One, thank you Sir." "I think you need to be a bit louder." WHAP having aimed for the left cheek first this one came down on the right. "Two! Thank you Sir!" "More enthusiasm, say it like you mean it!" WHAP left again. "Three! Thank You Sir! "Louder!" WHAP right again. "FOUR! THANK YOU SIR!" And so it continued alternating between left and right until as the final blow fell Sarah managed to pant out. "Ten, Thank you Sir!" "I don't think that last one was loud enough but you can make it up to me by doing a slow twirl and letting everyone see that exquisite shade or red." Quickly Sarah got to her feet and turned to face James, pointing her backside at me, James was right that was a brilliant shade. Then she turned slightly and pointed her bottom at Ramona, then Tony and finally Rachel who reached out and ran her hands slowly down the cheeks, finally giving them each a squeeze. You know the more I saw of her the more I became convinced that as I had a submissive side Rachel has a dominant side, it may not be her preferred role but I'm sure she would do fantastically at it. Rubbing her backside Sarah retook her seat, then reached for the deck of cards. The next hand was a complete no go for everyone we all got terrible cards but luckily for us Tony is one hell of a confident bluffer throwing out three dare chips and forcing all the ladies to fold. How do I know we all had terrible hands? Well the truth is that we didn't really all have terrible hands, it was my deal next and as I cleared away the flop cards, (two fours and an ace) I caught a glance of the cards Sarah was throwing my way. Not quite believing what I was seeing I 'accidentally' fumbled the fold pile as Rachel had fumbled the deck, Sarah's cards had been on the bottom of the pile so now they sat top of the heap on the floor. Two aces winking up at me. So it was like that, Ramona had just folded on a very strong full house, she was going to see this through to the end, but like Rachel she was pushing for a victory of a different kind. I couldn't wipe the grin off my face as I retook the table and it only took a second for Ramona to realise what I'd done but if anything she seemed happy that I knew turning in her chair so that I had a better view as she reached behind herself and unbuckled her bra, letting it drop freely from her arms. "See anything you like?" she murmured "Yes." I replied. "And your cards weren't bad either." I said it quietly so no one else would hear but Ramona glanced around the table anyway, if anything drawing peoples attention. By some kind of unspoken arrangement the bras came off clockwise, Ramona took hers off first, treating me to my little show, her firm breasts and erect nipples almost begging me to suck on them. Later, I told myself. Then Rachel went a bit more brazenly standing up and dropping her bra showing off her sumptuous glory, a nice firm pair of globes. Then Sarah went, as you can probably tell from my description of Sarah I'm a bit of an ass man (although a nice pair of breasts can be just as alluring, or a good six pack on a man), I have been so wrapped up in describing her ass I suddenly realise I have somewhat neglected her chest. Gentlemen never make this mistake in bed, unless your partner wants you to of course. Anyway Sarah's chest, she is not as large as the other two sporting large B cups, probably just short of a C cup but while the others have very firm breasts (I'd be surprised if many people would notice Ramona going braless) neither of theirs are quite as... perky as Sarah's. They stand out proudly from the body and as I found out later they respond to the lightest touch, the nipples sticking out begging to be played with. Ten hands down, the girls would have to win three in a row to win, looking at Ramona and Rachel I found that somewhat unlikely. But Sarah wasn't going down without a fight, straight off the bat she went in with a dare chip, I had an Ace high and that was it, but still if I wanted to get Ramona downstairs that bit quicker I'd have to risk it. Everyone else either wasn't confident enough or were trusting me because they dropped out straight away. So I burned a card and turned the next praying for a miracle like I had last time I'd dealt but no miracle was forth coming and Sarah chucked in another chip. Sighing I threw my cards in and Sarah started laughing. "I can't believe you fell for that." she wheezed and threw down her cards, her hand comprised of a Queen high. "Yeah, yeah." I said reaching for my buttons. "Oh no, no, no." Sarah said "I wanted a proper strip tease from you, take that shirt off and work it." My chip was slid back across to me and to be honest I didn't mind doing the strip tease, I can be a bit of a show off when the mood takes me and this could be fun. "Hold on a second." James pulled out his phone and started playing The Striper on it's MP3 player. "Seriously?" I snorted, "Only you would have that on a phone, I bet you even had it as a ring tone at one point!" "Hey," James put his hands up, "you can't buy class... so I didn't try." "Fair enough, go on then." And so the music started again and I started to strip, slowly unbuttoning my shirt and grinding my hips. When the time came for the big reveal I turned my back and dropped the shirt past the shoulders and then let it fall the rest of the way. I heard Sarah gasp and for a second I wondered what was wrong but for now I concentrated on finishing the little tease I had going. Turning rather flamboyantly I tossed my shirt so it landed in Sarah's lap. Everyone laughed as I bowed and took my seat and Rachel gave a small round of applause. "What was the gasp about?" I asked. "Well," Sarah looked a bit embarrassed, "on your back." she trailed off. "What?" I was beginning to panic and was trying to look at my own back. "I think she means the huge scar Sci." James interjected. "Oh, you know you could of just said." "I feel a bit awkward bringing stuff like that up." Sarah looked a bit sheepish. "Ah it's not a problem, you should have seen the other guy." Ramona burst out laughing at this, to be honest it wasn't that funny but when your sitting topless in a friends home and another friend you know to be a life long pacifist claims to have been in a fight... I suppose you can excuse the giggles. Everyone waited for her to calm down and when she did all she could gasp out was "The...the other guy... was... was a rock!" and she was off again. This time a couple of the others joined in. Birthday Poker Ch. 02 "Do you want to tell the story or should I." I asked when they'd all finally come down. "I'll take it, it was funnier from my point of view anyway." And so she told our friends the story of how I'd got the scar which runs from my left shoulder blade to a few inches below my right arm pit. "When we were in school," Ramona began, "about a dozen of us did cross country as our optional sport. We ran together in gender groups to prevent couples from sneaking off, each group had a high power walkie talkie carried by the slowest member in case of emergencies and depending on our mood we would either post good time or mess around and take ages. Well I'd been having a bit of a crummy week so we blagged the walkie talkie from Sam's group convincing them to run with some of the others and set off on our own at a much slower place so I could talk to Sam about it. So about halfway round the course there's this hill and on the hill there's this fairly deep ditch lined with what turned out to be quite sharp rocks, and we're running along this ditch and I'm telling Sam about some problem I had with a teacher when he just disappeared. One second I'm talking to him next thing he's heading downwards and I'm five paces in front of him, turns out heavy rain had weakened the ridge and all the people running in front of us had been more than it could take. Looking back it seems so funny but then I was terrified, his shirt was ripped and covered in blood but he was insisting that he was fine. The idiot even wanted to keep on running." and at this point she batted me playfully on the arm. "Anyway I walked him back to the road and radioed it in, I can't imagine what the teachers must have thought but right then I didn't care." "You stayed with me all the way through the stitches and everything. That was the closest I came to asking you out for a long time, after all the fuss you gave me my parents thought we really were dating. I took me ages to convince them otherwise, still maybe I should have proved them right instead." There was silence for a few seconds after this, until James couldn't hold back any more and burst out laughing. Then I started to go and soon everyone was almost in tears as the giggles took over the entire party. "It... it... really... isn't that funny." Tony finally managed his naked chest rippling as his diaphragm convulsed. And as soon as he said it another round of laughter went around the table. Eventually everything calmed down and James, who for some reason still hadn't stripped, was goaded into competing the task displaying a fairly attractive frame, while he carries a little extra weight he carries it in just the right places to down play it's effect. Ramona reclaimed the deck and dealt, after checking her cards and resting them on the table, reached across and started idly tracing my scar with the tip of her finger. It was a remarkably sensual feeling in a strange way and incredibly distracting, so much so that after James threw in his first chip I lost my nerve and folded, leaning forward and turning slightly to enjoy the sensation. Ramona folded as well but to my surprise Rachel was not only the only one to call but also went for her second raise of the evening. I lost track of things after that, Ramona was being very, very soft and the softer she was the more heavenly her touch felt. I was brought back down from heaven to catch the showdown though, apparently after the first round they had both stuck at two chips. James flipped first, even though as Ramona dealt Rachel should have had that honour. "Shame I was bluffing." he claimed displaying a pair of fours. "Whoops." was all Rachel said as she turned over... nothing. She had nothing, a Jack was her highest and given that James had a pair that was irrelevant. It took a few seconds for the enormity of what had just happened to sink in but as it did the girls all took to their feet preparing to take the last step towards being ours for the after party. And I still had Ramona's chip! She was mine for the upcoming session. I could do all sorts of things and I intended to take advantage of that fact. "Wait, wait, wait. Everyone keep your pants on... for now." I groaned inwardly, come on James lets move this party on. "I have four dare chips right here, now Rachel I believe I owe you a little something for earlier." he motioned for her to take position over his lap. "I believe you know the rules, but seeing as you instigated the whole thing lets start this off at a dozen shall we?" "Yes Sir." came the dutiful reply. "Good" WHAP "girl." "ONE! THANK YOU SIR!" I think even James was taken aback by how loudly she yelled it, I had a slight suspicion that she had played this game before and on some level wanted to be heard by the neighbours. WHAP "TWO! THANK YOU SIR!" Suddenly James decided to throw her a curve ball. WHAP WHAP WHAP "THREE! THANK YOU SIR! FOUR!" WHAP "THANK YOU SIR!" WHAP "FIVE! THANK YOU SIR! SIX!" WHAP "THANK YOU SIR! SEVEN! THANK YOU SIR!" WHAP "EIGHT! THANK YOU SIR! NINE! THANK YOU SIR!" "Good, very" WHAP "good." "TEN! Thank you sir!" the edges of exhaustion were just edging into Rachel's voice. "Would you like the last two fast or" before he had even finished his sentence he bought down two smacks, the hardest yet, one on each cheek. WHAPPP! WHAPPP! "ELEVEN! THANK YOU SIR! TWELVE! THANK YOU SIR!" Rachel didn't even hesitate in the final sound off and the new strength that James had added to the last two strikes added a new urgency to her voice. When she got up she was out of breath but was smiling uncontrollably, even though she hadn't been ordered too she followed Sarah's lead and showed each of us her backside which was, if anything, an even prettier shade of red than Sarah's had been. "You do all realise that it has been Sam's birthday for almost half an hour now right." James pointed out, as if spanking a woman, let alone one as beautiful as Rachel, was an every day occurrence for him. But he was right we had all been so wrapped up in the game that no one had seen the hand slip past midnight. "For being so inconsiderate each of you ladies is going to get as close to his face as possible and present him with your panties as a birthday present, if he gives them back or not I'll leave up to him." He said it so coolly and was so casually passing out the last of the chips that none of them even thought of questioning him. Or maybe they were just playing along, or maybe I underestimate my sex appeal, whatever the reason Rachel walked over to me and taking me by the hand lifted me from my seat, repositioning me on the floor. Then she straddled my legs so that her pussy was just a few inches from my face, slowly she reached under the band and pulled it upward so that the sheer material disappeared behind the plump fleshy pussy lips. I was mesmerised as she slowly pulled the now almost see through cloth, thick with her juices, in every direction giving me every possible view of her most intimate area, giving me glimpses of her small landing strip of pubic hair. Then she slowly worked her panties down over her hip and let them fall into my lap. "Happy Birthday. I hope I can give you more of a present in a minute." with that she stepped back and Sarah straddled me. This time Sarah was facing away from me. "I know how much you like my ass. Do you think I never caught you looking?" "Yeah well there's just so many things to like about it." Sarah was much more direct than Rachel immediately dropping her thong to her knees but keep her leg splayed so it would stay there. She then ran her fingers backwards and forwards across her pussy collecting up the juices that had gathered there. Then looking back and making eye contact with me she shoved two of her finger up ass too the just under the second knuckle. "Would you like to do this to me?" she cooed. I simply nodded and she pulled her fingers out, closing her legs slightly and letting her panties drop the rest of the way. "Happy Birthday." and with that she was done and the only one left was Ramona. Rather than go straight in Ramona fist straddled me face to face, leading off with a long passionate and lustful kiss. Finally, I thought, after all these years of silence, here we are, I think where we were always headed. For a second I was convinced it must be some kind of dream, a vivid totally realistic dream and I would wake up as a fifteen year old or back in uni or even in my flat at the beginning of the day. Then Ramona redoubled her assault and I knew that no dream could ever be this good. Then she stood up and with no fuss and no show simply dropped her panties in one fluid movement lifting her foot so they would hang off the end she offered them too me and I plucked the damp red silk off of her toe. "Happy Birthday." she sighed, "And I'm a present you can keep as long as you want." I had to kiss her again in that moment so, grabbing her firm ass cheeks for support, I lunged for the nearest lips available. * So that's my story about how a poker game led to me finally asking out Ramona, but before the cries of foul play come in I wrote these two chapters in a bit of a passionate rush when I had a lot of free time on my hands. The third chapter I have put under the working title of "the after party" and it is already in the works. But life has, I'm afraid, a way of creeping up on us and work is going to be my primary concern for the next week at least. I hope you have enjoyed the first of my adventures one I hope to finish writing about by new year. As I said at the beginning I plan to base more posts on real stories but if you want to see something else please let me know, I do write fiction pieces as well and may be working on some erotic pieces in the near future. Feedback and ratings are all valued and appreciated, especially if they are negative but please let me know what you think I should change about my style. Birthday Poker Ch. 03 First of all an apology and a promise. The promise is that I'm never stating a deadline again unless I am absolutely sure I can do it. I really screwed up by saying that this part would be ready by New Year. Life is never that easy and I haven't had much time to write recently so I'm sorry this took so long. Also I am rather embarrassed by my lack of grammatical awareness in the last chapter, I work in at a publishing company as a story editor, which is to say I edit the story lines as well as the grammar, but I do suffer from dyslexia. A quick definition: a carabiner is a metal clip used in climbing, Tony finds them useful for several ties. This seemed like the best place to put this as putting it in the story was jarring. Now read on. * I have always considered myself fairly talented in the oral department. As James had joked earlier I can talk for hours and while my gift for gabbing may not directly translate I believe that I give fairly good head, be the recipient male or female. Sitting on the floor of Tony's living room that night I used every trick I knew, running my tongue up and down Ramona's moist slit, finding her little love bud and sucking, then, with a little nibble, pulling away again. Methodically I nibbled, licked and teased every inch of Ramona's sex. In short I was trying very hard to bring Ramona to climax... almost. As I felt her respond I tried to gauge how close she was getting. At this point in my life I was not inexperienced sexually but I had, for the most part, paid little attention to how close my partners were getting, focusing instead on getting us both there. I decided that if I wanted this life then that all had to change, after all if I had learned one thing from the clips I had downloaded it was that delaying the orgasm could be much more pleasurable. I think I did quite a good job, bringing Ramona closer to the edge than I felt comfortable with, fearing I might set her off, then pulling back to an audible groan from her. "Patience," I chided planting a kiss on her pussy lips, "we haven't even tried any of the toys yet." I planted one more kiss for emphasises then stood up. She looked a little apprehensive about some of the 'toys' I might decide to use on her but there was a smile on her face. Pulling her in I gave her a long deep kiss, letting her taste herself on my tongue. When we pulled back I glanced around the room, Sarah was already on her knees between James' legs giving him what looked like a fantastic blow job, judging from the way his head had lolled back and his eyes were closed. Tony was smiling at me and Rachel had disappeared. I retook my seat and pulled Ramona down onto my lap so she was sitting side saddle across me. Her hand snaked round my back and once again started tracing my scar. Leaning in I started to give her breasts the same attention that I had given her pussy, gently kissing around then taking the nipple of her right breast into my mouth and playing with it using my tongue. I rose my eyes slightly so I could see what else was going on in the room while continuing my ministrations. James had lowered his hands to Sarah's head and was using them to set a fairly energetic pace. It was a side of them I had never seen before, James is normally a fairly laid back guy and now he was taking complete control of Sarah, who was letting him. Moving my mouth to Ramona's left breast, the one furthest from me, I glanced up at her face and saw her gaze transfixed on the back of Sarah's head, as I lowered my head again she tried to move her hand to her pussy before I lightly slapped it away. "I didn't say you could do that." I growled, "Perhaps you need a spanking to teach you a lesson?" "No Sir." Ramona replied and I was impressed that she had included the Sir without being told. "OK then, but if you do it again I'll have you over my knee." I promised before lowering my head to her nipple again. But I had to admit it was an amazingly erotic sight, as I watched Sarah's head bob up and down, faster and faster, I could feel myself getting almost painfully hard. Unseen by us Rachel had re-entered the room. Now she headed over and I noticed her for the first time as she knelt next to Sarah and I saw her hand snake down between Sarah's legs. I released Ramona's nipple then and contented myself with rubbing a hand across her backside so that I could get a proper look at the show. Leaning in Rachel said something to Sarah just as James tightened his grip on her head and held her still as he emptied his first load of the night into her mouth. As soon as James released her Sarah straightened up and locked lips with Rachel, a thin white bead trickling between their chins. After a few seconds they both pulled back and swallowed. With a giggle Rachel scooped up the bead which had stuck to Sarah's chin with her finger and escorted it back into Sarah's mouth who sucked at the finger greedily. As Sarah realised the finger from her mouth it was like a spell had been broken, sitting back in my chair I felt a wave of lust, passion and, in a weird way, relief washing over me. Sighing I glanced at Tony who was staring at me, as subtly as possible he tilted his head to the kitchen then pointed at Ramona's back and repeated the gesture. Lifting Ramona off my lap I let her find her feet before standing and taking her hand, like Tony suggested I led her to the kitchen and closed the door behind us. As I turned to her the look on her face was hard to discern, there was lust there certainly, and apprehension, but these were just the surface of a very deep well. "Look Ramona," I cast my glance around the room, finding it hard to meet her gaze. "I don't know where we are heading tonight but I want you to know, you could back out now. No one would think anything of it, we could go back to my place and..." "Your place?" Ramona interrupted in a sharp tone which made me jump. "So you think that we're going to be a couple? I only got into this for the fun factor." I was at a complete loss for words for several seconds, then I saw the smile that Ramona couldn't keep from sneaking onto her face, a grin worthy of a demon. "You're going to pay for that." I vowed. Ramona laughed and wrapped her hands around my neck. "Relax Sam," she murmured into my ear, "I've been thinking about this for a long time. You and... well..." "Oh really? Been hiding your kinky side have you?" I chuckled into her ear and as I said it I brought my hand down sharply on her backside, eliciting a shocked gasp followed by a passionate moan. "I guess that answers my question, and if I needed proof..." I muttered, running my hand across her moist lower lips. "Oh, and what about you." She replied, rubbing my cock through the fabric of my trousers, then she crouched down and started fiddling with my flies. The moment that she had it loose she plunged her lips down over my erection. Way to take control I know, but the sensation was so good that I couldn't of asked her to stop even if I wanted to. I was losing control fast and Ramona was pulling out all the tricks. When she pulled back, running her tongue gently across the underside of my dick I felt a shudder run through my body and knew I couldn't hold on for much longer. So when Tony knocked on the door I was half furious, half thankful, part of me wanted to wait, prolong the pleasure, another, more primal side, wanted to cum and cum hard, right there, right then. I couldn't suppress a sigh as Ramona bounced to her feet. I let my trousers fall to the ground, stooping to pick them up, but I pulled my boxers back into position in a redundant, pointless and all around useless display of modesty. I added my trousers onto my pile and smiled at the three sets of panties they landed on. James and Sarah were missing from the room but Tony was standing by the table, bending over and whispering into Rachel's ear, who was kneeling next to him. She was no longer completely naked, she had fetched a collar from somewhere and had it strapped around her neck with a leash trailing from the front. Ramona's eyes fixed on the collar but she didn't seem shocked to see it. "Want one?" Tony asked, catching her looking. Ramona didn't answer just swallowed. Laughing Tony picked up the lead and tugged lightly, leading Rachel on all fours towards the cellar stairs. I thought for a moment she would have to stand up in order to go down the stairs but I was surprised to see her ass swaying confidently as she continued crawling. "Honestly Rachel, I've been dating him a little over an hour and I keep catching him looking at other girls backsides." grumbled Ramona. "Can you really blame him? They are a couple of very nice bottoms." Tony offered. "I suppose I can't fault that logic," Laughed Ramona "and I have been ogling the same people." "The girls aren't the only eye candy." I murmured, running a hand up Tony's back. The room took my breath away even though I knew what to expect this time, but that could have been because there were two major differences. The first was James. Now I have never been disappointed about the proportions that I was allotted. I was never vain enough to think that I had a large cock and to be frank I've never really cared much about size. From my experience I am slightly above average and put it this way, I've never had any complaints. But James is large, very large, not in length so much, he has maybe half an inch on me there, but in girth he easily had half my size again. What made this sight more shocking was watching it piston in and out of Sarah, as she had straddled him in his chair, both of them facing towards the door, her hands had obviously been secured behind her back and she was using her leg strength, combined with the guidance of James' hands to lift herself up and down. But this image was, if anything, overshadowed by the picture that filled an entire wall. The TV screen was showing a very familiar face in a not so familiar situation. Rachel's face was covered in sweat and her normally well brushed hair was loose around her shoulders, clinging to her face and neck. But it wasn't just sweat that coated her, there was a smear of cum across her cheek and another matting a lock of her hair together along with a series of other tale tale smudges. As I watched the camera pulled back, showing her naked body. Whoever was holding the camera walked behind her to show that her arms bound by a series of tightly knotted ropes, a carabiner was attached to the top rope, an even tighter rope reaching upward was attached to this, forcing her to stay in a slightly squatting position. The reason she couldn't straighten her legs became apparent when the camera was bought back round to the front, showing a young woman, at I guess I would say she was twenty or twenty one, somewhere between Ramona and Rachel in size. Her obviously dyed black hair was level with Rachel's crotch which seemed to occupy her full attention. This was impressive considering the only other items in frame were the handcuffs she was wearing, the vibrator in her pussy and the also vibrating butt plug she had in. "Do you want to turn those up for you?" came Tony's voice, making it clear who was holding the camera, as he said it he pulled the camera round to get a shot of her face. As her tongue reached the top of it's arc I could see a stud piercing in it, the only response she made was a long lustful moan. "I don't know, do you think she's doing well enough to deserve it Rachel." "OH GOD YES!" Rachel screamed from the screen. A remote was lifted in front of the camera and the mystery woman moaned louder and plunged back into Rachel's cunt. A second remote appeared and she pulled back to gasp. "If you slow down so do your toys." warned Tony and the woman plunged in once again. "Sorry Tony but I think I need to steal one of your ideas." was all I said as I took Ramona's arm and led her to the chair I had noticed earlier, which was still in front of the TV. I guided her down into the chair, snapping the restraints on the arms closed around her wrists. Moving to the racks I selected a couple of padded cuffs, designed to fit around the ankles and four lengths of rope. Putting the cuffs on I looped the rope through the eyes that were on the outer edge of each of them. I knew how to tie a strong knot thanks to my days in the university sailing club, so in a couple of minutes I had Ramona's ankles firmly and immovably attached to the chair legs. Now came the bit I was a bit more nervous about, now I don't even think about it but back then I had never tied a rope around bare flesh and while erotic pain is one thing I was worried about really hurting her if I got it wrong. So it was with great care that I wound the doubled over lengths of rope around her thighs, close to the knee. I circled her leg three times then passed the loose ends through the loop that I had formed by doubling the rope over. Tapping on her knee I encouraged Ramona to open her legs so that the area of her legs I had wrapped the ropes round rested against the arms of the chair, then I wound the loose ends around the arms until there was just enough left to tie a tight knot, now Ramona's legs were held open and with her arms also secured I had access to her entire body. On the screen Tony had left the camera on a tripod and was fiddling with some racks behind Rachel, casting my eyes around the room I worked out where the camera had been set up and examined the rack that he was rummaging through. Oh, now that was an idea. As I headed over to the rack I took in everything else that was happening in the room. Tony was fastening Rachel to a large A frame, arms above her head, legs spread wide. Sarah was on her feet and collecting items from the racks, when she was finished she headed over to Tony and placed the selection at his feet, kneeling demurely next to them. James was still seated, looking spent and watching the display. He seemed the least comfortable out of all of us, this didn't exactly seem to be his scene, but as I approached a smile played across his lips. "Ducking out already are you?" I goaded. "Just catching my breath and watching the expert do his work." he promised. I slapped his proffered hand and started looking through the rack, turning items over in my hands before making my selections and heading back. I made sure to drop the items out of sight of Ramona but within easy reach when I needed them. I needn't have bothered, left there unable to move Ramona's attention had focused on the screen, it was only when I bought a hand up to her face that she noticed me. As I stroked down her neck and let my hands start exploring her body she leant into me the best that she could, I stroked across her breasts and stomach, I marvelled at every beautiful curve. As my hand ventured further downward I began to focus my attentions, rubbing at her clit and seeking her nipple with my mouth. As a rubbed and sucked I started to let my fingers roam a bit more, inserting first one then two and finally three fingers into her welcoming warmth. I slowly drew each finger in and out, increasing the ferocity of the movement as I increased the number of digits. Letting my thumb seek out her clit again I added extra stimulation. As her moans increased in volume and she pushed harder against my hand I increased my ministrations to match and soon I could tell that she was building towards a powerful climax. So I stopped. Abruptly I stood back and rubbed my hands together, realising as I did it just how slick the right one had become. Ramona let out a disappointed whimper and looked up at me pleadingly, "Please," she begged, "I'm so close, let me cum. Please." but instead of returning to my efforts I stepped round beside her and crouched down. As a sort of concession I let my left hand find her breast, resuming the attention they had been receiving. "This is my kind of home video Tony." I called across the room. With my right hand I was sorting through the items that I had picked up. On the screen Tony was bringing a flogger down on Rachel's tits as she bucked harder and harder against her restraints. Tony had released the other woman's hands so that she could grip at Rachel's legs and keep up her oral assault. Having heard my call Tony was looking over at me and flashed me a smile. As I looked up at him I noticed that James had rejoined the party and the two of them had tied Sarah face down over what looked very much like a gym horse which was next to Rachel's frame. But I had my own party to worry about, bringing up my right hand I dangled two of the items I had selected in front of Ramona's eyes. "Did you notice the clamps?" I whispered. With my left hand I felt the shudder that went through her body, her nipples, which were already erect, seemed to grow even harder if that were possible. "Just the clamps though?" she asked and I could hear the nerves in her voice. Checking the screen again I noticed that Tony had not only clamped Rachel's nipples but added weights to them as well. "First time?" It wasn't really a question and knowing the answer I didn't wait. "Yes, just the clamps." The clamps in question were padded with an adjustment screw for the tension and, although they had no chain attached, there was a clip where one could be added. After turning the screws so that each clamp was fully open I returned to orally stimulating Ramona's right nipple, keeping a clamp in hand. The moment I was sure that it was fully erect I positioned the clamp and started tightening. "Tell me when to stop." I instructed as I turned the screw. But Ramona stayed silent as the clamp got tighter and tighter. Watching her face it seemed to be locked in concentration. So when she let out a hiss of air from between her teeth I stopped. "A little tighter please." was all that was said so I gave the screw one final twist before repeating the process with the left breast. Standing back I admired my handy work before reaching forward and giving each one a slight flick. "How do they feel?" I asked. "You should try them." Ramona breathed. "Want the chain?" I ventured. "Hell yes." So I carefully attached the chain to the clamps and gave it a little tug to see how tense it was. This elicited a gasp from Ramona and her eyes seemed to widen. "Oh." she moaned, so I did it again. This time the gasp faded into a sigh. I glanced at the chain in my hand and another flash of inspiration hit me. Being in this room was making my mind race with all the possibilities and some of them kept rushing to the fore. "You know, we really are going to have to work on your manners." I chided. "Since you have been in that chair I haven't heard you say the word Sir or Master once." "Sorry Sir." she responded, faking a regretful tone. I pulled the chain up to her mouth, it was just long enough to reach while putting a little extra pressure on her nipples. "Open." I demanded keeping a stern tone of voice. When she did I placed the chain between her teeth. "Now hold that and you better not drop it. But seeing as you don't want weights I have another little toy for you." With that I produced a vibrator from behind the chair. Out of Tony's rather extensive collection I had selected a brand new, sleek, black vibrator with a clit stimulator. Ramona went to say something but suddenly realised that to do so would risk her dropping the chain and she remained silent. "Now I want to hear you ask permission before cumming or there will be trouble." I promised as I nestled the vibrator snugly in Ramona's pussy and set it going on a medium setting. A series of expressions were chasing each other across Ramona's face. For a while she couldn't see a way out, if she followed one order she would have to disobey the other. I just pulled up a chair and watched willing her to work it out, just as she looked like she was about to give up and do one or the other I decided to up her incentive. I leaned forward and tweaked the vibrator setting to its highest. Birthday Poker Ch. 04 I wasn't expecting to post this for a few months but I had the weekend off and it seemed that as soon as I started writing it I was almost finished. This chapter is here because, for me at least, the story didn't feel complete without it. Maybe you disagree, either way enjoy. Epilogue Waking up that morning was the best moment of my life. Opening my eyes to see Ramona's long, dark hair was elating. Slowly I propped myself up and watched the sheets flex around Ramona as she stirred slightly in her sleep. I could hear the phone ringing in the other room and moved to disentangle myself from the bedding, but before I could get up I heard the beep of the answering machine and the murmuring sound of a voice coming out of the speaker. Padding across the room I rifled through my draws for a fresh pair of boxers and slid them on as silently as possible as to not wake Ramona. My bedroom door has always had a creak so as I sidled out I was sure I saw a movement in the bed and cursed the noise that the door had made. I headed to the lounge, staying as quiet as possible and played the message back. "Hey Sci," Tony's voice came out of the speaker grate, he sounded tired. "I've hooked you up with an extra seat at the restaurant today, I figured you may want to bring someone with you. See you there, oh and I have the second half of your present." "Was that Tony?" I jumped as Ramona's voice came from the doorway. "I only caught the end." "Yeah, he's booked you a place at the table if you're interested." Ramona was standing there completely naked, it was fairly off putting. "Sure, I always enjoy talking to your parents and now I have so much news for them. I mean their son is a complete deviant." "Watch yourself, I think Luke would object to being called a deviant." I warned with a smile, stepping up and wrapping my arms around her. "Besides I still owe you for that little prank you played in Tony's kitchen." Ramona giggled, "Well why don't you make us even." She goaded, trying to push me towards the sofa. Instead I lifted my arms, tucking my hands under her arms and picking her up. She squealed in mock fear and wiggled slightly, but not hard enough to break my grip. "I'll tell you when you're going to be punished." I said in a quiet voice, "I've got all sorts of games planned for you, but you know what I think you're right, maybe you should take your punishment." My sofa isn't very tall but the arms are fairly deep, positioning Ramona I bent her over the arm so that her midriff rested on it and her backside pointed upwards. From the front of the sofa I could see that her nipples were just grazing the fabric of the cushions "Hands on the sofa in front of you." I ordered. As she obeyed I shifted her hands until they were as far forward as possible, almost forcing her onto to tip toes to compensate for the stretch in her body. Her athletes form screaming to be played with, tortured and teased. Using my left hand I began to stroke her backside, kneading softly, stroking and soothing. My right hand sought out her nipple and tweaked it, the nub was already reacting to the exposed position she was in. Without warning I bought my left hand down hard making Ramona squeal and wriggle a little under my hand. I tweaked each nipple and went back to rubbing again. "Count them. Remember James last night, count them the way he would want." "One. Thank you Sir." I concentrated on her nipples for a little while, hoping to distract her from the hand still hovering over her backside, until I bought it down just as suddenly as the first. For a second all she could do was gasp but she managed to count it off. "Two. Thank you Sir." "Do you want the rest fast or slow?" I teased, dipping my hand between her legs and feeling her arousal. "How many more Sir?" "I'll go easy on you today, lets call it four." She bit her lip and considered this before replying, "Fast please Sir." I didn't even acknowledge this before bringing hand down again, alternating my strikes. WHAP WHAP WHAP WHAP It took Ramona a couple of seconds to recover but she was soon listing off the numbers and as she finished I leaned into her ear. "I bet you don't want me to stop." "No Sir." "I bet you want me to fuck your hot little pussy." I growled. "Yes Sir." There was a pleading edge to her voice as she said it. "Say it." "I want you to fuck my hot, wet, little pussy Sir" "Later." I said pulling back. "We need to get ready for lunch." We showered together, trying our hardest to keep our hands off each other, not entirely successfully. Then I selected a fresh pair of trousers and a shirt as Ramona slipped into last nights dress. I drove over to her flat, even though it was within walking distance, that way we could head straight to the restaurant after. When we got there I followed her into the bedroom. "You can wait in the lounge if you want." "I know." I said as I sat on the edge of the bed. Despite the fact that she had been naked around me for several hours now she seemed a little hesitant as she pulled her dress over her head. Once she had done that she started looking through a chest of draws selecting a pair of stockings before lifting out a bra. "Oh, I don't think you need that." I said casually, as if we had been talking the whole time. "And you may as well leave the panties off as well." Ramona swallowed slightly but put the bra back, instead opening a wardrobe and flicking through the selection of dresses there, picking out a red one that zipped up at the back. Once she had dressed I left her to sort her make up and flicked through a couple of film magazines that were on the table in the lounge. Nothing really caught my eye but it killed a bit of time as I reflected on the past twenty four hours. They sure had been a confidence boost, I felt like a new person. Telling Ramona to go without underwear for example. I would never have done that with any of my other partners, but she seemed to be enjoying herself as much as I was. It was like Rachel the night before, there was a bit of shame followed by a lot of excitement and that orgasm she'd had while tied to the chair was... well it seemed sensational. Checking my watch I was glad to see that we had about half an hour before the table was booked. Tossing the magazine back on the table I sat back and waited. I didn't have to wait long and soon we were stepping through the door of Tony's restaurant, we always eat at Tony's, the foods good and he gives us a considerable discount. As we stepped in my brother was waving at me from the bar, his first pint already in hand, his wife Debra sitting next to him with a glass of wine. "Hey Sam, what you drinking?" my brother opened, signalling the barman. "Hey Luke. Better make it soft, I have the car." "Oh come on it's your birthday, I'll get you a cab later but right now you're having a pint." I didn't bother to argue, my brother won't take no for an answer when it comes to things like that. "Ramona!" Luke continued, noticing her for the first time and wrapping her up in a big hug. "I didn't know you were coming." "Neither did I to be honest." laughed Ramona returning the hug. "How are you?" "Not bad, not bad." Smiling I left them to catch up. "Hi Debra." I said lifting her into a hug and kissing her cheek as I normally did. "Hello Sam, happy birthday." It was at that moment that Tony swept out of the kitchen. Smiling and heading towards me with a certain sense of purpose. "Hey there Luke, Debra always a pleasure." he said hugging each of them. "For you Sir." he finished with a flourish, presenting me with an envelope. Then as I took it he swept his arms around me and I felt another envelope being slipped into my back pocket. Returning the hug the best I could I saw Luke glancing at Tony's hand. But in a moment Ramona became the centre of Tony's attention a big smile on his face as he hugged her and whispered something in her ear. Pulling back he looked me dead in the eye and winked "Well I better get back to the kitchen." and off he went. "So..." Luke began, staring at Tony's retreating back. "are you and him... well... are you?" "Of course they aren't." Debra laughed. "It's obvious." "Oh really? What makes you say that?" "Well I'd say the big clue was when Tony asked Ramona if Sam was taking good care of her." "Oh." Luke looked confused for a moment then seemed to work it out. "OHHHH. That's fantastic. Finally worked up the courage did you?" I just smiled a little embarrassed, I was hoping to avoid telling them for a while but I was willing to roll with it. Then the rest of my family began to turn up and things calmed down a bit. Tony took our order in person, making suggestions and bringing over a couple of bottles of complimentary wine that should in his words "go well with everything." There were cards and presents and I was enjoying myself immensely, laughing and joking with my family, but the fact that the woman opposite me was wearing no underwear at my command was slightly distracting to say the least. I couldn't wait to get her home again. No one commented on Ramona's presence, everyone there knew her and it wasn't exactly a first, but my brother kept shooting knowing glances across the table at me. The meal was fairly uneventful, I held back a little on the drink, not for any real reason just because I didn't feel like getting drunk. All the same I decided to be sensible and when the meal was over me and Ramona bundled into the back of a taxi and I pulled out the envelope that Tony had slipped into my pocket. While I opened it Ramona gave the driver my home address. I read the letter inside a couple of times before handing it over to Ramona. "Would you mind popping through Fore Street please." I asked the taxi driver and about a minute or so later we were pulling up outside a number of small shops. I didn't know how long we'd be so I paid the driver and let him go. I'd seen the shop before, anyone who walked down Fore Street on a regular bases eventually noticed it. It doesn't have a front as such, just a doorway and a short corridor which leads into the main body of the store. Similarly it doesn't really have a name, just a little sign which makes it clear that the items inside are of the erotic persuasion. The inside of the store was dimly lit and most of the products were mounted on the wall, what few shelves their were were well spaced with plenty of room to move between them. Two smaller rooms were visible through bead curtains, in one I could make out shelves of dvds. As I was peering at the second curtain Ramona tapped me on the shoulder and pointed out a young woman, maybe twenty one with dyed black hair. "Well Tony's note said we'd recognise her." I laughed. The young woman was busy stocking shelves when we reached her. "Maria?" I asked reading off her name tag. "Yes, how can I help you?" Maria asked, flashing me a huge smile. "We're friends of Tony's." I said trying to stay nonchalant. "I have to say that you look just as beautiful in the flesh." "Oh." A deep blush crept up over Maria's face and I couldn't help noticing that it started on her chest. "Thank you. I.... erm... well I'm glad you enjoyed the show. I guess you better follow me then." And she headed through the second of the bead curtains and I saw that this room was full of lots of different kinds of bondage equipment. Two whole walls were full of restraints, there were several shelves of clamps and other toys, but Maria was walking straight past all of these to a counter on the opposite wall. "This is it." She was producing a large case from behind the desk. "Have fun." She directed her radiant smile at Ramona while handing me the case. It was easy enough to catch another cab and this time we headed straight back to mine where I lay the case reverentially on the table, flicking open the catches. The case contained, in no particular order: A crop a paddle a flogger a box of nipple clamps (with attachable chain and clit clamp) a few varying lengths of chain two pairs of padded wrist cuffs two pairs of padded ankle cuffs a vibrator and vibrating butt plug (both packed with remotes) a pair of handcuffs with associated keys a pair of metal Ben Wa balls a small tube of lubricant and a card. The card simply stated "This should get you started. Tony." "Should do." I muttered as Ramona read the card over my shoulder. I knew he'd got me something big, but this was way too much. I knew then that I was going to have to find something huge to say thank you with but for now... "Want to get started?" I snapped the case shut and with it in one hand I led Ramona through to the bedroom. An idea was brewing in my mind and I was slightly annoyed at myself for asking Ramona to go without her panties. Placing the case on the bed I examined what was available to me. I had the box of equipment, the metal bedstead, the bed itself of course, but there was no where to do what I wanted... then the curtain rail caught my eye. The bungalow I live in is rather old and the curtain rail is a heavy set bar built deeply into the wall. That was perfect. All the same I resolved to visit the DIY store the next day, I had a basement I wasn't really using and plenty of ideas. But my plan still wasn't complete, if only Ramona had a pair of panties. Then the trousers I'd been wearing the night before caught my eye, it was a good job I hadn't put them in the hamper yet. With my plan in mind I started to undress Ramona, kissing and caressing as I went. Planting my first kiss on her mouth I drew the zip of her dress down. Crouching I placed a kiss on each of her thighs, lifting the hem gently and planting kisses as I went, carefully avoiding her pussy lips, focusing on the area at the top of the legs and the naval. Finally lifting the dress off completely, pointedly ignoring her breasts as I had her pussy. Drawing the curtains first I returned to the bed lifting out the butt plug. "You never told me, have you had any experiences with these?" I dangled the plug in front of her. She swallowed deeply "One or two experiences, but never with one of those." I guided her over to the bed picking up the small tube of lubricant and coating the plug liberally. Putting gentle pressure on her back I bent Ramona over the bed and squeezed a small amount of the liquid onto my finger, circling her tight little hole a couple of times before plunging in my finger in one swift movement up to the second knuckle before drawing back. "Ready?" I asked lifting the plug in my right hand. "As I'll ever be." I gently started to push but it became apparent that she wasn't really ready. "Relax." I commanded giving her a squat on the backside, then I resumed the gentle pressure on the base of the plug. Every time I felt her tense again I eased the plug back and forth gently twisting it until she was relaxed enough to continue. The further in it went the more this happened and despite the fact it was only a small to middling sized plug the process took almost five minutes. "How do you feel?" "Pretty full." she admitted. "Get used to it." I stated, moving her further onto the bed and flipping her onto her back. I picked the Ben Wa balls from the case, Ramona's eyes widened when she saw them but she made no objections as I pushed her legs apart and ran a hand across her pussy lips. "At least there's no need to lubricate this." I chuckled pushing the first ball in gently until it disappeared from view. With a little pressure the second one followed it and, warning her not to move, I collected my trousers from the floor, fishing the sheer red panties she had been wearing for the poker game out of the pocket. She seemed confused as I slid them into position and stripped away her stockings. Before she knew what I was doing I selected the cuffs from the case locking one of them on her right arm before whisking her from the bed and onto her feet, pushing her up against the window. With the panties holding the balls in place I slung the chain of the cuffs over the rail and locked the second cuff onto her other wrist. Finally I set the remote for the butt plug to one side and picked out the flogger. "Ask if you want to cum." I reminded her as I thumbed the vibration settings up to the first setting. She visibly jerked at the sensation which was disturbing the balls that were nestled inside her, this made her respond even more, it took her several seconds to settle down and as she did I brought the flogger down on her breasts. Pulling back from the sensation she started to writhe from the effect of the movement again. Waiting for her to calm down I started to trace the flogger across her body, occasionally giving her a soft slap. When she stopped moving I aimed my second strike at the patch which was beginning to form on the front of her panties sending her bucking once more. I continued playing with her bringing the flogger down faster and faster on her breasts, midriff, upper legs and pussy. The faster I struck the more she writhed and the more stimuli the balls provided. After the first few strikes I knocked the vibrations up to the next level and redoubled my efforts and after a couple of minutes of further torment I realised that she was beginning to push forward into the strikes. As she did this I paid special attention to her out thrust breasts but kept the strikes on her pussy going at a constant rate as well. Finally the torment became to much for her and she started begging to cum. Feeling slightly sadistic I dragged it out, landing a few more strikes on her breasts before granting her permission. As she let the pleasure rush through her body she thrashed hard against the cuffs holding her and I thought for a second she might actually succeed in pulling the curtain rail from the wall. It held fast though and she came to a rest she slumped, being held up by her wrists. It was time to move on. Laying the flogger to one side I picked up the remote once more and pushed it up to it's highest level, this got her attention and she was soon rubbing her thighs together in an attempt to increase the pressure. I knelt and removed her panties, gently fishing the balls out from her pussy. I released my cock from my trousers and lifted her onto my hips, thrusting inside of her in one swift movement. Reacting against the vibrations in her backside she started pumping up and down on my cock and I responded, trying my best to keep pace but being constantly distracted by the same vibrating sensation. Within a few minutes we were both building fast towards climax. "You may cum when you want." I reassured her, leaning in and kissing her neck. That was all it took, within a minute she was screaming loudly and I could feel her muscles flexing and tensing. Her pussy seemed to be intent on drawing every drop of cum from my body and in my highly aroused state it was all I needed to send me over the edge and grant that wish. As we came down together I switched the butt plug off and reached the cuff keys from my pocket, letting her feet retake as much of the weight as they could and releasing her arms. Gently I removed the plug and lay Ramona on the bed. Carefully washing the plug and the Ben Wa balls I placed everything back in the box and slid it onto the wardrobe before collapsing on the bed beside Ramona. The world was full of promise, but for now we would settle for five minutes rest. So this really is the end of this story, I'll be back soon with my first fictional story. But if you want to hear more about me and Ramona (and Tony, Sarah, James, Rachel and Maria) I'm sure I can find a few more exploits to share.