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Poker Night

By: Bettybod10



I parked my car and hesitated before switching off the engine. I knew that this was Ben's poker night but with Jen due back from Europe Monday I wanted to see her father without worry. I got out of the car and walked to the door still intending to turn around. The door opened and Jim nearly jumped through the roof with shock. Before he spoke his eyes explored every inch of me. I was wearing a frilly light blue flowered skirt with matching blue tank top that exposed my navel ring. My hair was straight falling over my bare shoulders and I was also wearing high heeled sandals I had bought today making my exposed legs look longer and sexier. 

"Er, um. I'm Jim, Are you looking for Jen?" Jim stuttered offering his hand.

"I'm Lora, I stopped by to see Ben to let him know that I was picking Jen up on Monday." I answered shaking his large hand.

"Oh, he's downstairs losing money, go on down. I making a beer run can I get you anything?" 

Stammered Jim as he stared at my manicured hand not wanting to let go. 

He passed me close enough to get a whiff of my perfume.

"No thanks I won't be long." I replied and headed for the stairs leading to the basement.

I descended the carpeted stairway listening to the chuckling and shit talking of Ben's Poker buddies. The four men sitting at the table were struck silent as I entered. Each giving me the lustful gaze I had received from Jim upstairs.

"Hey sweetie." Ben said standing up, as did the rest of the men at the table. (I love the politeness I get from older men). 

Ben hugged me and I kissed his cheek then wiped the lip stick from it apologizing. Ben introduced me to the group; Mike, Pat, and Mark. I shook each of their hands and told them to sit down because I wasn't used to men with manners. They laughed and sat back down. Ben offered me a drink and pulled a seat out for me to sit. He brought a beer for me and I asked if he still needed me to pick up Jen from the airport on Monday. Ben said that would be fine and that he would try to make it back from his meetings to welcome her home. Pat asked if I would like to sit in for a few hands, I explained that I wasn't great at poker, but I would give it a shot. 

I dug some money out of my purse and the cards were dealt. I won the first two hands with a full house, but lost the following three hands. My beginners luck had worn off. Jim had returned with the beer and sat down at the table. We played through six more hands each of us winning a hand. I'm sure my presence wasn't helping any of the players concentration, because I kept catching their eyes on me. Each of the men had attractive qualities along with the politeness that really turned me on. They still talked their trash but kept it clean that I had heard when I entered. I felt sort of out of place so I told them that I had to get going and stood up. All rising from their chairs Pat asked me to stay and the rest agreed. I looked at Ben and he smiled raising his eyebrows in that sexy way he did. Feeling gutsy and buzzed from the beer I spoke out,

"If I stay this game is going to have to get a bit more interesting. Let's play for clothes." 

I regretted the words as soon as they left my mouth. I knew I couldn't walk away from it now. These men weren't going to go for this. I saw wedding rings on two of them and I'm sure they had no interest in seeing each other naked. 

They looked at me and then to each other then with a grin Mike said, "Deal'em!" and they all sat down. Five hands later I was down to my tank top which I opted to keep on since that was the only part above the table and I wasn't wearing a bra. Mark had the best luck losing only his shoes while the rest were down to their underwear. Within four more hands we were all naked with the exception of Mark who sat grinning in his jeans and shirt. I felt the heat of their eyes on my breast and my nipples stiffened. Draining my beer I took the game further. Slipping my sandals back on, I stood up and circled the table caressing each mans face as I passed. They leered at me like rabid wolves stalking a rabbit. I stood behind Ben rubbing my hands on his hairy chest and said,

"I'm going to sit this game out but I'm raising the stakes; I'll suck the winners cock."

Their eyes and grins widened and each let out a greedy chuckle. I sat on the couch and watched the men play for my affection. Fifteen minutes passed and Pat clapped his hands victoriously. I walked over to the table and Pat stood up. I grabbed his growing rod in my hand and kissed him. 

"Did you want this right here or over on the couch?" I said sinking to my knees not giving him a chance to answer. The others watched as I engulfed Pat's shaft His average sized cock fit nicely in my mouth and I didn't choke when pushed my face to his balls. He moaned loudly and told the gawking men to deal another hand. I bobbed my head rapidly on his throbbing cock and within minutes his hands were on my head and his sperm was shooting down my throat. I'm guessing he hadn't had a blow job in years or sex for that matter judging by the quickness and size of his load. I managed to swallow every drop. I looked up at Pat's grinning face and thanked him chasing his load with a swig of beer. He helped me to my feet and returned the thank you. He slumped into his chair and I finished my beer. 

My pussy was aching and wanted more. 

"Hold your drinks!" shouted and I swept the table clear of cards and hopped onto it spreading my legs. The men stood up and I reached for Mike's thick cock and pulled him into my mouth. Ben was already at my pussy pushing his beautiful inside me. Mark was stripping his remaining clothes and rubbing his dick in my face. I released Mike and swallowed Mark's shaft still stroking Mike's throbbing member. Ben was pounding into me and rubbing my clit.

I let out a cock muffled moan and came thrusting my hips into Ben's. I alternated sucking Mike and Mark and felt Pat's mouth on my nipple. He bit into them and I pulled his head smashing his face into the flesh of my left breast. Just as I tasted pre cum from the swollen head of Mike's cock he spurted his creamy load onto my tongue. I swallowed quickly as Mark's load splashed across my cheek and sucking mouth. I let Mike's shrinking cock slip from my mouth and drained Mark's spurting load down my hungry throat. Ben let out a grunt filling my inner walls with his seed I felt it coat my insides warmly. 

He backed away and Pat filled my aching void shoving his pick to the balls in one swift movement. I rubbed Mark's flaccid cock all over my face then cleaned the gooey mess from the shaft. I began to tingle and my body lurched with another orgasm. I screamed thrashing my hips against Pat's thrusting cock. I pulled at my nipples as the wave overtook me. My clenching pussy had triggered Pat's second orgasm and he squirted inside me sucking on my outstretched leg that hung on his shoulder. I sat up and Ben handed me a hot wet towel and I wiped the drying sperm from my face and dripping pussy.

Each of them slumped in their seats with glazed eyes. Got up and opened another beer and crossed over to the couch and began to finger my wet pussy. The men shuffled over and I gave them a show fucking my fingers. My juices trickled to my puckered asshole and with my free hand inserted a finger, then two. The men cheered and clapped as I brought on my own orgasm. I reached out to Mark and guided him to the couch. Sitting him down I sank his cock into my mouth leaving it slick with saliva. 

I told him to lean back and I straddled him facing the others. I lowered myself slowly taking the head of his eight inches into my tight ass. He groaned and gripped the cushions of the couch. I took him into me settling on his lap and then began to glide up and down giving my audience a full view of his cock disappearing into my ass. I rubbed at my pussy and clit as I bounced impaling his shaft up my ass. I called out to Mike and he walked slowly to me. I leaned back onto Mark's chest and guided Mike into my pussy. He sank his meat into me thrusting against Mark's cock through my thin inner wall. I gripped onto Mike's ass and pulled him deeper into me and the two men pounded inside me. 

I clawed at the air as I came again with the pistoning of the double penetration. Mark's hips bucked under mine and I felt his load flood my bowels. I stopped them and Mark's flaccid cock plopped from my clenching ass. I sat Mike as I had Mark and mounted his cock taking it deep into my gaping asshole. Pat stepped up and entered my pussy while Mike pounded my ass. Pat gripped and kneaded my breasts pinching my nipples. I leaned up and took his into my mouth and sucked, biting down on it. I screamed for Mike to fuck my ass and he pumped harder. Mike clenched at my hips and unloaded another load into my ass. 

Again I rotated men with Pat deep in my ass and Ben fucking my pussy. I kissed Ben looking him in the eyes with a lustful thankful gaze. He pumped into me hard banging his cock against Pat's inside me. Pat grunted and shuddered and release his cum into the mix already in my ass. He slid out from under me and I turned around facing the wall and guided Ben into my ass. I thrashed and bucked fucking his shaft with my asshole. I reach down and buried three fingers into my throbbing pussy and yet another orgasm rocked my body. Ben gripped my hips driving his ample cock into my cum filled ass. 

He reached up and pulled at my hair tugging my head back. I let out a grunt and fucked him harder. Thrusting his cock deep and holding it he dumped his load into my ass. Ben backed away as cum poured from my gaping hole down my shaking legs. 

I was lifted from the couch and placed into a warm bubble bath. Each man kissed me and thanked me for a incredible evening. Ben came in last and told me that that was the wildest night he or any of his poker buddies had ever had. 

I see the men from time to time and share winks and small talk.

Poker Night



Daddy liked to drink whiskey. On poker night, he'd always make Momma go along with him to drive him home. 

One night, she dropped him off, peeled out of the driveway, and left. 

When I turned eighteen, he told me that I was old enough to start coming along and driving him. He told me that he was proud of me that I was old enough to start being, "Just like Momma."

The games were held in someone's house. The dining room was smoky and smelled like must. 

I had settled on the old, beat up couch in the next room. As the evening wore on, I could hear the men getting louder, and Daddy's voice rising as it always did when he'd had too much to drink. 

"Sweetie, come on in here, " he called to me at about midnight. I walked into where the men sat around a table. There were piles of money in front of the other men. The only thing in front of my day was an old whiskey bottle. 

"Honey, " he patted my arm, "your daddy lost again. I lost real bad this time. ..." The smell of whiskey punctuated each word. "Since your Momma ain't here no more. ... I'm gonna need your help this time, Sweetie. You're a good girl for Daddy, aren't you? "

One of the men at the table was smoking a cigar. I didn't like the way he was staring at me. "All three of us fronted your stake for you, Mike. And all three of us are gettin' paid."

The man next to my daddy had a stained cotton tank on. He stood up, and reached over to pet my hair. "We're gonna have a lot of fun tonight, Sugar. " He reached down to my blouse, and took the top button between his fingers, as I tried to back away. 

"Mike. .." the man with the cigar warned. 

"I'm so sorry, honey, " my daddy said, "but you've got to do what these men say. ... out they're gonna hurt me real, real bad. "

The man with the cigar nodded, as the one in the tank resumed working at my blouse. "She's got nice tits, Mike. Just like her mother. ..."

I had only ever had sex with my high school boyfriend, but I didn't want my daddy to get hurt. Since Momma left, he was all I had. So I let them take my clothes off, as I stood there shivering. I let the man with the tank go to his knees as he pulled my cotton heart panties off over my ankles and kissed me between my legs. 

They moved the cards off the table, and laid me down across it on my back. The third man, with the shaved head, asked me if I had ever been fucked before, and I nodded, "Yes. " Maybe I should have nodded, "No, " if what they did to me that night was what "fucked" was. 

"What a pretty little pussy you have," he pulled his cock out of his fly, and pushed it into my little hole. I watched it disappear inside of me, surprised to see my body taking it all. I had only ever had sex in the back of my boyfriend's car, in the dark. ..

Cigar guy moved along side of me and turned my head to face him. He wiped his dick back and forth along my lips until I opened them, and then put it in my mouth. "Suck it," he told me. "Suck it like a lollipop."

I moved my head back and forth on his cock sucking like he showed me, as the other man fucked my pussy, telling me how nice and tight it was. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Daddy watching me. 

"You're doing such a great job, honey. Daddy's so proud of you. "

The guy in the tank turned my head in his direction, and held his cock out for me. It tasted dirty, like piss and salt, but I licked it anyway. He pulled it out of my mouth, and lifted his balls, telling me to "clean them" with my tongue. 

The man with the cigar had taken his place at my pussy and was pounding it. It made it hard to concentrate on licking balls. "Turn her over," I heard him say. 

The men on either side of me flipped me over, so that the one in my pussy could take me from behind. I could hear him grunting with pleasure as he used me. 

In front of me, the other's took turns at my mouth. This time, they didn't let me suck. They took turns thrusting in and out, and I stated to cough as a dick went in my throat and made me gag. I could feel my eyes starting to water, and wanted to ask them to stop, but they wouldn't leave my mouth empty to let me talk. 

Daddy was a blurred vision to my right. But I was pretty sure I saw a bulge under his zipper. 

"Mike, come here and hand me that whiskey!" I heard cigar man say. Daddy moved out of my line of sight, carrying the nearly empty bottle of whiskey in his hand.

I tried to pay attention to what was going on behind me, but the cocks in my mouth wouldn't let me. All I could see was bellies in front of my face, and one of them had my head pulled off the table by my hair. 

There was a wet burning in my asshole. Did whiskey burn if it got up there? I felt something hard and cold being pushed into my puckered little ass. 

"Fuck, her ass is so tight. .." I heard someone say. "I'll bet she's never been fucked up it." 

I tried to squirm, but someone's hands were holding my hips still, while someone else worked the neck of the bottle inside of me. It hurt so bad, but there was nothing I could do. And the cocks were still in my face. 

"Is it true that you can get someone drunk like this?" The liquid burned immediately as it entered me. I tried to cry out, but that just seemed to excite the men taking turns at my face, and made them try to push deeper into my throat. 

"That's what I heard..."

I began to feel warm all over, and my head began to spin. 

They left the bottle in my ass, as they raised my hips. Someone began pounding my cunt in earnest, as the others cheered them on. I know it shouldn't have felt good, but it did. God help me, it did. My pussy must have liked it too, because I felt it spasm around the big dick inside of it, and it had never done that with my boyfriend before. 

There were hands on both sides of my head, holding it still, while a cock finished in my mouth. I had never tasted cum before, but I didn't like it much. It reminded me of penicillin. 

Everything began to swim as bodies moved around me, and I lost track of them. "Daddy?!" I called out. 

"You're doing just fine, Sweetie," he replied, hoarse and breathless. "I'm so proud of you. Your Daddy is so damn proud of you. .."

I probably shouldn't have smiled, but I did. After all, Daddy was all I had left.



Poker Night



She was just finishing the dishes when he came up behind her. Pushing her hair off her neck, he nuzzled and nibbled her neck. She melted back against him as his hands slid up to her breasts and tweaked her nipples through the fabric there.

"Go take a shower," he said in his best Dom voice. "I have a surprise for you, but you must do as you are told, no questions, no bratty attitude."

"Yes Daddy," she replied, shivering with anticipation.

The hot water felt delicious as is trickled down her quivering body. As she was shaving, her mind kept cycling a million questions about the coming evening. She knew she had to obey, or he would not deliver on his promise of a surprise.

When she got out of the shower and walked into the bedroom, she saw her black corset and stockings laid out on the bed and a lemon drop martini waiting for her. He was stretched out on the bed, smiling and waiting for her.

"Put it on and I will tie you," he said with a glint of mischief in his eyes.

Slipping into the corset, she walked over to him and turned around. As his big hands tightened the laces of her corset, they left a trail of fire wherever they touched. He pulled her to him again and nibbled and kissed the back of her neck making her legs weak.

Breathing in her scent deeply, he guided her hand to the bulge in his jeans.

"Do you see what you do to me," he asked?

"Yes Daddy. May I please suck your dick," was her response.

"No little girl, you must wait. Now get those stockings on and put on your black stilettos. Then come upstairs. I'll be waiting for you."

She took care to make sure she looked and smelled her best for him before climbing the stairs to meet him. He was waiting in the Massage Room when she got there.

"Come kneel before your Daddy," he instructed her.

She did as she was told and knelt in front of him. He took her Jeweled collar and buckled it around her neck, attaching the matching leash. 

"Stand up my beautiful baby," he said softly. "Come here and bend over the massage table."

She walked over to the table and bent over it, knees shaking and her heart pounding. He took her hands and attached restraints to them and attached them to the table. He walked around behind her, tracing the lines of her corset as he did so.

He bent over her and spoke softly into her ear, his breath sending shivers down her spine. "I am going to prepare your sweet ass now," he said as he slowly inserted the pink butt plug into her ass. "You are to keep this in place until I remove it, do you understand?"

"Yes Sir," was her quiet, quivering reply.

He stood her up and took her by the restraints to the corner of the room where they had rings installed into the ceiling for rope and swing play. He hooked the restraints to the rings and stretched her arms out full-length, leaving enough slack to be comfortable. Next, he took the blindfold and tied it around her eyes, and strapped her ankles to the leg spreader.

"I will return my baby," he said quietly and left the room.

As she stood there waiting, her mind raced, wondering what he had planned for her. He had tied her up in this manner before and made her wear a butt plug often when he was training her ass for anal penetration. But there was something in his voice that told her this was going to be something very different ~ a special gift.

The time seemed to creep by so slowly ... and all she could hear was the music playing in the pain part of the house. She was beginning to think he was going to leave her there all night when the doorbell rang.

She heard muffled male voices and laughter and the doorbell again ... and again ... followed by more male voices and laughter. The voices faded further as they left the entry way and apparently went elsewhere to talk.

Several minutes passed before she heard footsteps and voices coming up the stairs. They stopped at the doorway to the Massage Room and she heard her Daddy say, "this is my whore, you may use her as you see fit this evening, you are aware of the rules." They acknowledged their consent and went down the hall to the game room and poker table. Daddy got them seated and then came back down the hall to me.

"You will take care of every need for my friends this evening, he said. "They know our rules and will not hurt you in any way. That being said, you are to obey them as you would me. I will be with you at all times and you will be safe."

With that, he removed the spreader bar and wrist bindings and took off the blindfold. He drew me to him and kissed me deeply. Pulling me into his arms, he held me and stroked my hair, breathing in my scent.

"I love you my pet," he said. "Now get your ass out there and serve drinks."

She walked down the hall and greeted the men around the table. Some were friends and very familiar, yet there were a couple who were men she had only met briefly before. Her legs were shaking and her stomach was doing flip-flops as she took their drink orders. 

Daddy was served first, always, and when she brought him her drink, his hands roamed over her body, as a signal to the others that they may touch my body. As she went around the table, she was groped and complimented on her lovely legs and ass. Her breasts were pulled out of her corset and the nipples tweaked, twisted, pinched and sucked.

Pretty soon, her clit was throbbing and juices started to flow.

In between serving them drinks, she was instructed to sit on a stool near Daddy so that she was available when she was wanted. After a few hands, Daddy stood up and unzipped his jeans.

"Suck my cock, Whore," he said as he pulled his semi-erect cock from his underwear.

She immediately complied, dropping to her knees and greedily licking and sucking his now, fully erect cock. She could feel hands touching her and her hands being pulled to cocks so she could stroke them while she sucked cock. Suddenly, Daddy pulled his cock out of my mouth and it was immediately replaced with another, and another ... and another. As suddenly as it all started, Daddy called for it to stop. Her mind and body were reeling. She loved to suck cock and she didn't want to stop! She opened her mouth to protest, and after one look from Daddy thought better of it.

They sat back down at the table with their pants off and resumed their game. Daddy drew her to him and spoke quietly in her ear. "Crawl around the table and suck their cocks while we play," he commanded her.

Dropping to her knees, she started with Daddy and moved around the table when commanded to move. By now, her pussy was throbbing wildly and starting to drip. When she returned to Daddy, he felt her pussy with satisfaction and ordered the game to halt. He helped her to her feet and lead her down the hall. Signaling his friends to follow.

He strapped her back in to the spreader bar and the wrist bindings making her body accessible to all. Taking the flogger, he worked her ass, thighs and breasts as the others stood around them watching, stroking their cocks in anticipation. Precum glistened on the ends of some of their cocks and she licked her licks as soon as she saw it. Precum is one of her favorite things. She loves its sweet taste and wanted some, now.

After he finished flogging her, they replaced the spreader bar and restraints with the swing and lifted her in it. Daddy removed the butt plug and pulled her to him.

"We're going to fuck you now whore," he said quietly in her ear. "Every hole will be filled and when we are through, we are going to cover you in cum."

She caught her breath and waited eagerly to feel cocks in all her holes. He made her wait for it for a few more minutes and finally, plunged his hard, thick cock into her pussy. She came almost immediately, flooding him with cum. While she was still pulsing from her orgasm, she felt another cock at the opening of her ass, waiting to plunge in. As her Daddy fucked her pussy, the other cock drove home deep in her ass. She came again almost immediately bouncing back and forth between the cock in her dripping cunt and the cock in her ass.

Suddenly, both of the pulled out and were immediately replaced by to other cocks. She just kept cumming and cumming, flooding the floor below her. Then they took her down from the swing and bent her over the massage table. She felt Daddy's cock slam home into her ass while another cock was being shoved into her mouth. She lost track of the orgasms and just kept begging for more cock. After Daddy finished cumming in her ass, another cock replaced his and fucked her hard until he was just about to cum. He went around the table while another cock started fucking her ass and fucked her face until he was about to cum. He pulled out and sprayed his hot cum all over her face. When he was finished, he was replaced until they all had finished cumming on her face.

Spent and panting, Daddy gently took her hand and led her to the Master bedroom shower. He gently washed and dried her and brought her something to drink. He led her to their big bed and pulled back the sheet for her.

"Climb in here my love," he said gently. "I will be back soon."

He kissed her gently and left the room.

She closed her eyes and sighed ... waiting for her Daddy to come back and hold her in his arms she drifted off to sleep to dream again about being Daddy's little Poker whore.



Poker Night



It was a Saturday night and it was the same as always. The guys would come over, flop into their favorite chairs at kitchen table and play poker all night. Us wives would sit in the den, watching TV or gossiping. 

“My turn.”

I got up and made the rounds, serving beer, emptying ashtrays and refilling the snack bowls.

“You know, I don’t think I even got a nod that time.”

“This has got to stop!” Christina blurted, hands on hips. “This isn’t fair. They have fun and we sit here like mold. We have got to do something.” 

We all gave her nods of approval and then they all turned to stare at me, expectantly. Like suddenly a light bulb was going to light up above my head. I looked at each of them wondering how I got to be the leader of the revolt.

“What? You are all looking at me like I’ve got some great idea. I have no idea what to do.”

Sigh, we turned back to the TV and spent the rest of the night serving the guys more beer and chips. Week after week went by and our frustration grew. Finally I thought of an idea, but it was pretty daring. The following Saturday we met again and I told the ladies what I thought we should do.

“So what do you think?”

Christina was the first to speak. “I’m for it, absolutely. Actually sounds pretty damn good.”

“Well if she’s willing I am. It might be fun.” offered Karen with a sly smile.

“Are we in agreement?” I asked.

Nods all the way around in approval. 

“Good let’s start planning.”

We spent the rest of the evening making our plans and creating our to do and to buy lists. This was going to more fun than I thought it would. The following Saturday everyone arrived and the guys headed straight for the table. Us women looked at each other and smiled. 

“You guys are on your own tonight.”

My husband turned to me looking puzzled.

“Why you going to the movies?”

“Nope, we got a class to attend, one that will enrich all of our lives.”

I hadn’t finished my sentence when I had already lost his attention to the first hand being dealt.

“Have fun.” Then he kissed the air, missing my cheek by a mile.

We went to our classes for the next three weeks and bought everything we needed. The following week, everyone arrived right on time. Christina with her husband Steve in tow, Katie being led by her husband Rob, Karen and Dave almost fighting to see who walked through the door first. Bill and I greeted them all, but I swear if the guys could have, they would have shoved us women aside and went straight to the table.

“Men.”

The ladies and I retired to the den as usual.

“You all bring everything?”

Nods.

“Okay, let’s get started.”

We all pulled out the contents of our bags, pulling lingerie . I saw one dildo and just had to pick it up.

“Jesus, Katie, is this big enough?” It had to be at least 10” long and 6” around, the biggest one I’d ever seen. “You actually use this?

“Yep, Rob is bigger than that.”

“My God, doesn’t it hurt?”

“Nope. I like it.”

I stared at it thinking if Bill whipped something this size out, I’d run from the room screaming. 

“I guess I like average sized men.” I said still staring at the “log”.

We put the hot rollers in our hair and began to apply our makeup. Once done we looked each over. We looked like high class strippers. Each of us had chosen an outfit that fit our personalities. Christina wore a navy blue push up bra, boy cut panties, stockings, garter belt and the highest heels I’d ever seen. They had to be 6” high.

“How are you going to walk in those?”

“I don’t plan on doing to much walking tonight.”

Her long dark hair hung down her back in long luxurious curls, just barely brushing the top of her ass. Almost like a sign pointing straight to it. She was a beautiful woman, her dark hair offset her baby blue eyes and full lips. Her confidence intimidated many men, including I suspect her husband at times.

Karen, the baby faced blonde of our group, wore a pink lace baby doll nighty that barely covered her ass and no panties. I thought I bet if she bends over even slightly, you could see everything. She was bare legged, her hair in little ponytails and no shoes. She looked just like a little girl-a very naughty little girl.

Katie, well she surprised us all. She was wearing a black leather corset, red stockings, black leather thigh high boots and a black half mask. Her long auburn hair was pulled up into a ponytail and she looked every bit the dominatrix. 

Me, well I’ve always been partial to black lace and I went all out with my outfit. Sheer black lace corset, that if you got close enough you could see my nipples through, thigh high stockings and black high heels. My hair tumbled in a mass of curls down my back. We all looked at each other satisfied with the results.

“Ready ladies?” I asked.

Yes, we were all ready for the best night we’d had in a long time. I lead the way to the living room and the ladies followed. I walked over to the stereo and turned it on, playing the music we had all picked out together. Without looking up, my husband yelled “Turn it down some, we can’t concentrate” With that Christina walked over to her husband, leaned down and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He didn’t look up right away, but she stood there for a moment, leaning into him, making sure that her tits were level with his eyes. He finally looked and then looked again.

“What the hell are you wearing?”

All them looked up now, mouths open, eyes bugged out, each looking us over, not saying a word. I turned the music up and she danced seductively towards the rest of us in the living room. See those classes we were taking, it was with my friend Sheila, who just happened to be a stripper at the local Spearmint Rhino Club. We weren’t professional strippers by any means, but we figured we had learned enough to do the trick. 

As Christina joined us, each of us began to dance to the music using the moves we had tried to master. Christina had her back to them, bending down then rising, her ass in the air. I couldn’t resist and reached out and gave her ass a good smack, then let my hand slide down her ass to her thighs. I looked over to see that Katie had Karen kneeling in front of her, running her fingers through her hair. Karen leaned forward and began to run her tongue up Katie’s thigh high boots. When she reached the top, she licked at her thighs get ever closer to her pussy. Katie pushed her gently away and told her to stand. She grabbed her by the shoulders and whirled her around.

“Bend over.”

Karen did as she was told and we all watched as her baby doll nighty lifted, exposing her pussy then her ass. Katie ran her hands across Karen’s ass, lifting the night gown higher. She slowly slid her fingers into Karen’s pussy and began to fuck her. I watched as her fingers slid in and out of her with ease, her pussy so wet. She stopped, raised her hand to her mouth and licked at her fingers, then offered us each a taste. Karen’s husband Dave jumped out of his chair and almost ran to Katie, taking her hand, slowly licking at her fingers. Dave let her fingers slip out of his mouth and knelt behind Karen. He wasted no time in sliding his tongue into her pussy, lapping at her wetness, almost burying his face in it. He licked his fingers and slipped them into her ass and began to fuck her with his tongue and fingers. He opened her ass widely, then slipped his tongue right into her ass, driving it into her. She moaned loudly, leaning into him, forcing his tongue in deeper. 

Katie walked to her husband, stood in front of him for a moment, then reached down and started to undo his pants. By the time she got the zipper open, Rob’s cock jumped out at her. His cock was enormous and it was almost plastered against his belly. She knelt in front of him, and forced his knees open widely. She leaned into him, running her fingers up and down his cock, licking only at the head. I thought she was about to give him head, when she stood up and walked over to the table that had all our toys. She grabbed the dildo she brought and waved it at Rob. He said nothing only waved his finger at her, inviting her. As she stood in front of him, he stood, turned around and leaned forward, exposing his ass to her. Lubing the dildo up, she began to play with his ass, working the head into him. Slowly she pushed the huge dildo into his ass and it disappeared inch by inch. She worked the dildo all the way, then reached down and began to stroke his balls, squeezing them gently. Christina sauntered over to them and knelt before Rob. She took his cock in her hand, playing with him. She looked up at Rob and said “I’ve always wanted to suck a huge cock like this” and slid his cock into her mouth. Rob groaned as Christina sucked and licked him. Katie worked the dildo in out of his ass. As his cock disappeared into Christina's mouth, the dildo slid deeper into his ass.

Bill and I had been watching and I had begun to worry that he might not have liked this idea, when I felt his arms wrap around me. He leaned into me and began to kiss my neck as his fingers pinched at my nipples. He urged me forward towards the table and as soon as I was near enough, he simply bent me over it, moved my corset out of his way and slammed his cock into me. He rammed his cock into me again and again, pinching my nipples harder as he shoved into me. I lifted my leg up onto the table to give him some room and he drove into me harder. I was pressed against the table while he fucked me harder than he’d ever before. I reached down and started to play with my clit, and he placed his hand over mine, rubbing my clit with me. As he fucked me I watched Christina almost swallow Rob’s cock, playing with his balls, urging him to cum. Karen had stripped down to nothing and Katie and Dave took advantage of it. They were both taking turns licking at her pussy and ass, Dave holding her pussy open for Katie. Steven, got behind Katie and worked his cock into her pussy. Katie turned to him and asked that he lay down. As soon as he did, she was straddled across him, and lowered herself onto his cock. She was slamming back and against him, fucking him like she’d never been fucked before. 

Rob came first, shooting cum down Christina’s throat but she couldn’t swallow it all and it shot on her face and lips. She licked the cum off her lips and wiped the rest off with her fingers, licking them clean. The first wave of my cum hit me as Bill shot his cum inside me. Karen began to tremble, barely able to stand as Dave shoved his tongue inside her as she came. Katie’s back arched as she let out a moan and came. Her pussy squeezing at Steven’s cock set him off and he shot his cum into her. We didn’t moved for a few minutes, trying to recover. I looked over at Christina and she almost looked disappointed.

“What’s wrong?”

“You all came, but I didn’t.”

Enough said. I grabbed Christina’s hand and led her to the living room, guiding her to the floor. 

“Am I the only one that’s going to do something about it?” as I kissed her gently, my tongue slipping inside her mouth. I’d never kissed woman before, and this was better than I’d thought it would be. 

Bill already had a raging hard on, he’d always fantasized about me being with another woman, and I was about to make that fantasy come true. I laid down on the floor and asked Christina to straddle me, “Put your pussy in my face.” Her sweet pussy was only inches from my mouth and I gave it a tentative lick. Mmmm, nice. I spread her open a bit more and slid my tongue inside her. She pressed against my mouth, pushing my tongue in deeper. I began to lick at her clit, taking it into my mouth, nibbling at it, flicking my tongue across it. I opened my eyes as I watched Bill kneel behind her and spread her ass open. He slid his cock into her pussy slowly, then pulled out. He pushed her ass open even further and slipped into her ass. She shoved back against him, almost forcing his cock into her. 

Dave must have liked the way Christina sucked Rob’s cock because he knelt in front of her and offered his cock to her. She took it, sucking on him. Katie, Karen, Steve and Rob joined us and Katie took turns with Christina and Karen, sucking their cocks. I was busy tongue fucking Christina, while Bill fucked her ass hard. He rammed into her again and again, forcing her to take more cock into her mouth. While Katie sucked cocks, her fingers began to play with my pussy. She slipped two, then three fingers into me, her thumb rubbing against my clit. I felt my legs being opened, and Steven slid between them. He lifted my legs, resting them against his shoulders. I felt his cock slip inside me and he began to fuck me. The position he had me in had my pussy right in front of Christina’s face and she didn’t hesitate at all, She licked and sucked at my pussy as Steven’s cock fucked me. The pleasure was overwhelming and I drove my tongue deeper into Christina. We all came again, cum shooting everywhere and on everyone. I lay there thinking what a great idea this was, almost congratulating myself when Bill finally spoke.

“So next Saturday night, Poker?”

I couldn’t believe he just said that.

“You are kidding aren’t you?”

“No.”

“Okay, next Saturday, 8 sharp. Strip Poker.”

That devil.



Poker Night



The following story is a work of fiction. The only part of it that is remotely true is that I really did work with a woman named Suzanne who matched the physical description of the character in this story. However, her last name has been changed and the company mentioned in this story is entirely fictional.

Charley Ross, Bill Chambers, Terry Donald, and I are all employees of the Western Department Stores, Co. We all work together in the IS department. The four of us had all been hired within a period of 1 month and have remained close friends ever since. That was about 4 years ago. I should mention that we are all in our late twenties. Terry is married, but the rest of us are single. About a year ago, we started getting together every Friday night for a little poker game. Four people isn't really much of a poker game and we don't play for much money anyway. It's mostly a chance to get together, have a few drinks, and sit around and talk.

One of our favorite topics of conversation is Suzanne Williams, who we all just call Suzy. Suzy was hired in about 2 years ago. She's a little younger than we were, probably around 25. It's her physical attributes that are our favorite topic of conversation. Suzy is not a particularly pretty woman. She is average looking with sandy blonde hair. She's also a little on the heavy side, but not much. She has a rather large ass and the biggest set of knockers any of us have ever seen. At the time we didn't know what size they were, but we figured her bras had to be special ordered. 


The four of us were hired as senior programmers. Terry and I are now project managers, Charley is the senior systems guru, and Bill is our DBA (for those of you who don't know what this means don't worry, it doesn't matter for the story anyway). Suzy is a tester. She is one of a group that runs all the new programs with data we supply and let's us know what changes need to be made. The four of us work with Suzy on a regular basis and frequently the five of us will have lunch together. At some point, I don't really remember exactly when, we mentioned our weekly poker game at one of these lunches. Suzy said that she played a little poker and would like to join us sometime. We just told her that if we had an opening sometime we'd let her know. Of course we really had no intention of ever inviting her. Our poker game is kind of a private ritual that we just keep to the four of us. Besides, we frequently discuss Suzy's boobs, and how we would all like to get our hands on them. We didn't think she was likely to want to join in that conversation.

Over the last month or so, Suzy has asked several times to join our game. Charley tried flirting with her a little to see if she would be any fun, but Suzanne just made it very clear she didn't get involved with people at work, so he let it drop. We all figured if she was that uptight, she wasn't going to enjoy our conversations, and we continued to avoid inviting her. 

That all changed last week. Monday, Terry told the rest of us that he wouldn't be able to play Friday. His wife had tickets to the theater, and if he didn't go he was dead. We couldn't argue with that, so we just told him we would get together next week.

After Charley left, I think it was Bill who suggested we invite Suzy in his place. We both told him he was crazy, but he wondered if maybe a couple of drinks would loosen her up and she would actually turn out be fun. Charley and I both told him that the only thing we wanted to loosen was her bra. Bill just smiled and said that maybe that was a possibility, too. We asked him what he meant, but he just told us we would have to wait until the next day, so he could work out his plan. 

The next day, Bill came over to my office first thing in the morning and he brought Charley with him. He had a wonderful idea. Bill had been an amateur magician as a teenager and he could play all sorts of games with a deck of cards. Suzy didn't know what kind of money we played for, so we would raise the stakes this Friday. We would play table stakes with $200 in play for each person. $200 wasn't really much money to the three of us, but to a woman on a tester's pay it would be very significant. The table stakes part was important, nobody could add anything to a bet that wasn't brought in initially. You couldn't borrow money and you couldn't raise beyond what you had. Bill would make sure that Suzy lost gradually for the first hour or so, then he would deal a very specific hand. He would deal Suzy 3 kings and 2 other cards. When she took two cards, he would deal her the fourth king. He would deal me a hand that I would take 2 cards from as well. Those cards would be obvious from what I had. The two cards he would give me would fill a straight flush. We wouldn't deal this hand until Suzy was down somewhere below $50. She would want to raise like crazy, but wouldn't have enough money. Bill thought we might talk her into betting her bra. He told us to think about it and we'd discuss it over lunch.

Suzy asked to join us at lunch, but we told her we had an important project to discuss and we'd get together with her on Wednesday. Terry joined us for lunch and the four of us discussed Bill's idea. Terry laughed and said since he was married, it was a good thing he was the one out, but he wished us luck and if it worked we had to tell him all about it. I asked Bill why we were limiting it to her bra. The other guys just looked at me. I said that if she was desparate enough to bet, she might bet more and more. Especially if we increased the money, say to $500 a person. Charley and Bill didn't think Suzanne would even be able to get that much money for one game, but I told them that as much as she wanted to be included, she would find a way if she was invited. We would need to invite her as soon as possible, so that she would have plenty of time to get the money together. We agreed that tomorrow at lunch would be perfect.

Wednesday afternoon the five us were eating lunch. We had scripted the conversation carefully. After we'd been eating about 5 minutes, Terry casually mentioned how sorry he was that he would miss the game Friday. We all told him that was okay, we would just play next week. He, of course, said to just play without him, but we told him that three people just wasn't much of a game. Right on cue, Suzy piped in that she would be happy to take Terry's place and then we would be able to play. I said I didn't know, we'd have to think about it. Suzy insisted that it was perfect. I turned to her and told her that we didn't want to hurt her feellings, but we didn't think she could afford to risk the kind of money we played for. I thanked her for her offer, but told her that she just wasn't ready for this game. She asked me how much we played for and I explained the $500 ground rules. Suzanne hesitated for a minute, and then said that was no problem. She'd played for that kind of money lots of times. Just tell her where the game was and she'd be there. I look at the other guys. They all shrugged their shoulders. I then told Suzy, "okay, the game is at my house at 7:00. Please understand we're all friends but the money we play for is serious. Don't come if you can't afford to play." Suzy just said not to worry about her and she'd be at my house by 7:00 Friday evening. Then she said she had to get back to work and left the table. We all waited until she was out of sight, then we all fell on the table laughing. We all knew that Suzy had never played more than 10 games of poker in her life, and that the biggest game she had ever played in was about $20.

Thursday afternoon the game got even better. Charley and I were working with another tester, Sharon, who asked us if it was true that Suzanne was playing poker with us the next night. We said it was and asked how she knew. She told us that Suzy had told her. She said that Suzy was so excited to get to play, that she had borrowed the $500 from her brother. Sharon had asked Suzy what would happen if she lost, and Suzy told her that her brother would kill her if she didn't pay him back Monday. Sharon started to ask her if she was crazy, but Suzy told her not to worry. She was such a good poker player there was no way she could lose. When she had been in college, she had won her sorority poker game. Sharon asked her how much that game had been for and Suzy told her it hadn't been for real money, they had just used chips and pretended. Sharon then asked us if this would be okay, and we just told her not to worry, it would all be all right. Charley and I had to walk down the hall very quickly after that. Sharon would have thought we had both lost our minds, if she had seen us both doubling over laughing as soon as we were out of sight.

Friday night came and the three of us met at my house at 6:30 to make sure that we had everything set. By 7:00, when Suzy arrived, we were ready. We each put $500 in cash into the bank and we each took $500 in chips. Suzy did seem a little nervous when she actually put the money down, but we didn't comment on it. Then I poured everyone a drink and we started playing. Over the next hour Suzy lost about $200. She started sweating a little and drinking a little faster. As soon as her drink was empty, I poured her another. By 8:30, Suzy had lost another $200 and had finished the second drink. Her hands were actually shaking as she picked up the cards. I told her not to worry, if she lost it all she would be allowed to stay and talk as the game continued. That happened sometimes, she didn't need to feel embarrassed. Of course I knew what she was really scared of, but we didn't want her to know that. I remember looking at the clock when Suzy lost the next big hand. It was 8:52 and Suzy was down to $30. Bill looked at me and I barely nodded at him. Sure enough I was dealt the 8, 9 10 of spades and an off 3 and 5. Suzy bet her whole $30, and we all called. I pitched the 3 and 5 like I was supposed to and sure enough I picked up the Jack and Queen of spades. The fun should pick up now.

I bet $100 and Charley and Bill both folded. Suzy looked at me and asked how she called. I told her she couldn't, we would just play and she would win or lose $30. She asked if there was any way she could borrow money to raise. She looked at Charley and he told her he would like to, but the rules were you could only bet what you brought to the table. Suzy just looked at him and said there had to be some way. Charley said he would think about it, and asked me if I would wait. Of course I said sure. Charley drummed his hands a minute or two like he was really thinking, and then he told Suzy he had one idea, but he didn't think she would go for it. She practically begged him to tell her his idea. He said okay, she could bet her bra. Suzy just looked at him like he was crazy, and asked him what the hell he was talking about. He told her that frankly she had the largest chest any of us had ever seen. Since she could only bet what she brought to the table, technically her bra should count since she had definitely brought that with her. 

We would have to work out how much it would be worth, but he was sure we would all credit her something to get a look at her boobs. Suzy just said there was no way she was taking off her top for us and I said fine, I'll show my cards and we'll end this nonsense. Then Suzanne quickly said to stop and let her think for a minute. I said I'd wait, but there was no way this would work. Bill said sure it would, he'd happily credit her $50 for her bra and Charley agreed. Suzy appeared to be thinking about it, but I said it still wouldn't work. Everybody, even Suzy, asked me why not. I said that once she took the bra off it wasn't worth anything. Whoever won the bra, we all got to see her chest, but then winning it wasn't worth anything. Having the bra had to get you something. Suzy was the one who actually asked me what I meant.

I "thought" for a minute and then told her that whoever had the bra at the end of each hand got to play with her boobs for 30 seconds. If she won it on a hand she could put it back on. While it was in play it would be bet as a $50 dollar chip since that was the price agreed on. Suzy said no way, and we thought she might actually back out. Then she said there was no way she was betting that for $50. Maybe for $200. I hemed and hawed a little and then said it was okay if the other guys agreed. The bra would count as a $100 chip and we would give her another $100 in chips. Oh, and by the way, if I won, I got to remove it. Charley and Bill both said sure. It was my hand and if I wanted to make that bet it was my business. 

Suzy then hesitated and stammered something about only saying maybe. I just said fine, it didn't matter to me one way or the other, just make up her mind. This hand had taken way too long and we needed to get on with the game. I think at that point, since I hadn't pushed, Suzy was even surer that she had me beat. She quickly almost snarled fine, she'd do it. I said okay, but now Bill stopped the game. He said that anything bet had to be put into the pot. Suzy said she wasn't taking her bra off unless she lost. We weren't getting a free peek. I said that was fair, how about if we just see what's being bet. Suzy would just take her shirt off and put it on the table. That way we would see her bra and we would also have her shirt to hold her to her bet. Suzy didn't seem to like that idea, but she finally actually agreed. She was wearing a simple white button-up shirt. She quickly unbuttoned it, pulled it off, and put it on the table. Then she sat back and tried to act like it was nothing unusual. Then just glared at Bill and asked if he was satisfied. He just smiled and said that was fine.

We had always thought that Suzy had a huge chest, and that was indeed the biggest bra we had ever seen. Suzy was a big girl, broad shouldered with, frankly, a bit of a tummy. But those boobs were so incredible nobody noticed anything else. We credited Suzy the $100 and handed her another $100 in chips. Suzy said that since the bra counted as $100 she had matched my bet and raised me another $50. She put the chips in and waited. I hesitated a moment like I was thinking about it, then I put my $50 in and said Call. Suzy laid down her 4 kings and laughed and told us to keep dreaming. I just laid my cards down face up. Suzy's jaw dropped. Bill took her shirt and started to walk away. Suzy asked him what he was doing. He told her he was going to hang it up until the game was over. She just looked at us and said it was just a joke. We told her it was no joke. We played this game very seriously and all bets were to be honored. Now, if she had no pride in her word we couldn't stop her from leaving, but we were keeping her shirt as a souvinier and she certainly was no longer welcome in our circle. 

For a moment I thought Suzanne might actually start crying, but she quickly wiped her eyes and actually apologized. She said we were right, a bet was a bet and she had to live with it. She stood up and told me to come get my prize. I got behind her and unhooked her bra. As I did, I had to look at the tag. It said 44F. I had never seen an F-cup before and if you haven't ever seen one I can't even describe how big that is. Then I lowered her bra away and those huge tits were there for all of us to see. Her boobs sagged down a bit, but for as huge as they were, they were pretty firm. I just put my hands under both of them from behind and started playing with them. When my time was almost up, I reached up and played with her nipples for a few seconds. Then I went back to my seat and Suzy and I both sat down. When I looked over I actually got my first good look at her tits. They were every bit as fantastic as I thought they would be. Aside from the tits being huge, her aureolae were bigger than silver dollars and her nipples were almost the size of a champagne cork. 

I dealt the next hand. I don't know if it was the alcohol or simply that Suzanne had just accepted the situation, but she just sat there topless and played the next hand as if nothing special had happened. We wanted the game to go for a while, so Bill made sure Suzy won the next hand. She won about $300, but I didn't put her bra in the pot. After the hand, I started to go back over to her, and she put her hands up and asked me what I was doing. I reminded her that whoever had the bra after a hand go to play with her tits. It didn't matter who won the hand. She said that she had won, so she would just give me the $100 it was worth. I just told her that wasn't the deal and to stand up so I could get to those beauties again. She just sighed and stood up. This time I just bounced those huge things up and down for a few seconds. The rest of the time I just felt and squeezed her nipples. I admit they were very hard to ignore. Afterwards we sat down and played another hand. I kept the bra for another 2 hands and then lost it to Charlie. Charlie couldn't wait to get his hands on those things. He kept the bra for 5 hands and he played with those things, bounced them, tweaked then, squeezed them, and just tried to hold them in his hands. After about the third hand, Suzy did ask how long we would play. We told her we usually broke up around 3:00 in the morning. She sighed again and said that was fine. Charley finally lost the bra to Bill. Bill then got his turn to play with those huge boobs. Suzanne seemed to be getting more and more humiliated each time she had to stand up so someone could play with her tits. 

After Bill had his 4th hand to play with those boobs, I signaled Bill to setup another hand. We had been playing a while and Suzy had about $150 in chips. Bill dealt her 3 aces and he gave me 2 queens. Suzy bet $50 and everyone called. Suzy took two cards and I took three. Bill gave Suzy a pair of sixes so she had Aces full. He dealt me the other two queens. I bet $100 and Suzy called. Then Bill raised $50 and Charley folded. I raised another $50 and the bet came to Suzy. She was now out of chips and the bet was another $100. She "knew" she would win and wanted to raise. She asked us what she could bet this time. I just laughed and said I guessed there was only one possiblity. Since she had bet the top half last time, she could do the same thing with her bottom half. She said there was no way we were screwing her over a bet. I said fine, but she would bet her panties and whoever won got to take them off. Also, whoever had the panties at the end of a hand got to play with her bottom half. They couldn't fuck her, but they could pet her, rub her, finger her or anything else that came to mind. Suzy was so sure, and had had so many drinks, she didn't even argue. She just said that it had to be worth more than $200. Bill and I said that seemed fair. We would credit her $200 for her panties and give her another $200 in chips. However, the same rules applied, she would have to take her jeans off so we could see the wager, and whoever won the hand got to remove the panties. Suzanne just sort of growled, fine, and stood up to remove her jeans. 

As I've mentioned, Suzy was a big girl. When she dropped those jeans, that was one big butt that came into view. She was wearing basic white panties that pretty much covered everything, but the size of that ass was still awfully impressive. We only got a quick view of it as she removed her jeans and then sat back down, but we were sure looking forward to seeing more of it soon. 

Suzy put $100 of additional chips into the pot. She had ended up raising the pot $200. Bill folded and it came back to me. I called and waited for the fun to begin.

Suzy laid down her full house and started to pull in the chips. I just quietly said "excuse me, I havent' shown my cards yet." Suzanne actually laughed, telling me to go ahead and show my cards so she could get her jeans back on. She said her butt was cold and to hurry up. I flipped my hand over and told her that her butt was about to get a lot colder. Suzy looked like she was in shock. Her eyes got real wide and her hands started to shake. I think the loss actually started to sober her up. Suzy stood up and I think I saw a tear in her eye. Maybe if I had been less drunk myself I would have felt sorry for her, but I wasn't and I didn't.




Poker Night



I took hold of the waist band of her panties and slowly pulled them down. Her pussy came into view and the other guys actually applauded. As I said earlier Suzy has sandy blonde hair, and it was very obvious that it was her natural color. I pulled the panties down to her ankles and she stepped out of them. Suzanne was just standing there, naked. Bill still had the bra, so he and I started discussing how we would work this. After a few seconds, Suzy told us to just get this over with. I said okay, and told her to get down on her hands and knees. Suzanne started to move and then stopped and asked why she needed to get into that position. I told her that since I had the panties and Bill had the bra, we needed access to all the good parts. On her hands and knees, I could get to her bottom half, and her tits would be hanging down wonderfully for Bill get at them. 

Again, I don't know if it was the alcohol, or just that Suzy was so overwhelmed by the situation. Either way, she actually said that sounded reasonable and got down on her hands and knees. When she got down, that huge ass was just pointing back at all of us. I told Bill he could get to her boobs, but he said he'd rather wait and watch this. I actually pulled up a chair right behind Suzy's butt and sat down. I grabbed one of those huge cheeks in each hand and just pulled them as far apart as I could. As soon as her asshole came into view, Suzy jumped up and asked me what the Hell I was doing. I told her I had just won her bottom half fair and square, and that I could open up anything I wanted to. Frankly, I told her, I could then do whatever I wanted with what I pulled open. I could see Suzy start to argue, but then she just shrugged and got back down so that her ass was pointing back at me. 

I pulled that butt back open, so we could all see everything. After a few seconds, I reached down and grabbed her pussylips and pulled them open, too. Both her holes were spread wide open for our viewing enjoyment, and a beautiful view it was. When the time was up I let go of her pussy. Bill had enjoyed the view so much, he actually forgot to play with her boobs. We all took our seats and began the next hand. Suzy was really shaken, so I poured her another drink. She gulped the whole thing down before the first bet. 

Bill dealt Suzy a good hand and we made sure she won about $400 this time. We had nothing else to play for, and we wanted this game to last a long time. When the hand was over, Suzy actually smiled and raked in her chips. Then, without even being asked, she got down on her hands and knees and waited. This time Bill did go to the front. He reached under her and started jiggling her boobs. They were so big, he actually had to lift them a little so they didn't brush the floor. I pulled her butt open again, and then I put my index finger up her asshole. I felt her start to get up, but she remembered the rules and stayed where she was. When my time was up, I took my finger out and went back to the table. Suzy gathered herself and looked at me. She told me that was not her favorite hole to be played with. I said fine, next time I would play with the other one. She actually thanked me. 

We gave Suzy another drink and played another hand. I don't remember who won. It didn't matter anyway. We had decided we would keep Suzy playing and make sure that at the end of the night she had her $500. Suzy finished that drink during the hand. After the hand was over, Suzy went right back to her hands and knees. She looked back and reminded me that I had promised to play with the other hole. I agreed, but I told her it would be easier and save me some time, if she would reach back and hold her butt open for me. Suzy didn't even argue. She put her head down and reached back and opened her ass as wide as she could. She probably pulled it farther open than I had. 

I reached in, opened her pussy, and started to put one finger in it. It was so wet, that I ended up putting two in almost immediately. Meanwhile, Bill was rubbing her boobs, and Suzy actually started to moan a little. When the time was up, I thought Suzanne looked a little disappointed. We played another hand. Suzy was so drunk we didn't dare give her any more. We didn't want her to pass out. She got back down and didn't even have to be asked to open up. She just reached back, opened that huge ass up, and just waited. I fingered her pussy again until the time was up. When I pulled my fingers out, Suzy actually looked back and told me I didn't have to quit if I didn't want to. I told her thanks, but I needed to play by the rules. 

The next hand, I lost the panties to Bill and he lost the bra to Charlie. I was the odd man out as they started to play with her. Suzy had gotten back down and opened her ass up again. Charlie started working on her boobs, and Bill put a finger into that big ass. Suzy turned around and asked Bill if he could please play with the other hole. Bill told her that each of them was going to have to have at least one turn at her asshole, but if she asked nicely after the next hand he would switch holes. The next hand was played and there went Suzy back into position, butt held way open. She didn't say anything, however. 

Bill reached in and just put his finger to her butthole and rubbed a little. Suzy must have remembered what he'd told her, and she immediately asked him if he would please play with her pussy instead. Bill said that since she had asked so politely, he would happily honor her request. For the next 4 hands, Suzy would get down and Bill would finger her pussy. For the last two, he started rubbing her clit while he did it. By the end of the time, Suzy's whole body was shaking. 

The next hand, Bill lost the panties to Charlie, and Charlie lost the bra to me. Suzy turned to Charlie and actually told him that she knew he'd want to play with her anus, so she'd open up for him so he could get to it. She also asked if he would work on her pussy after that. Charlie said sure and Suzy got down and opened up. Charlie actually managed to get two finger into Suzy's butt. I was working on those fantastic tits at the time, and Suzy didn't seem to mind at all. For the next 4 hands, Charlie fingered Suzy's pussy and played with her clit. I pulled her boob sideways out from under her. It was so big, I was able to lift it up and out where I could actually kiss and lick her nipple. By the end of the 4th time, there was no question that Suzy was bucking back against Charlie's hand. 

The next hand was my turn, so I won the panties and Bill got the bra. Again, Suzy went down and I started working on her pussy and clit. She was so wet and humping so hard, I had three fingers inside her by the time it ended. We got up and played another hand. Suzy didn't even look at her cards, she just folded. As soon as the hand was over, Suzy almost seemed to jump down. She reached back and grabbed her pussylips and pulled them open as far as she possibly could and as soon as I touched her pussy, she started humping back for all she was worth. I rubbed her clit for the whole 30 seconds and then stopped. Suzy just stayed there holding her pussy open, and asked me if I would please keep doing that until she came. She was so horny she couldn't stand it. I just said I was sorry, but rules were rules. Suzy actually stayed there a few seconds, trembling, but when she saw I had gotten up, she went back to her chair. 

We dealt another hand. Bill bet something. we all folded, and Suzy said "great, the hand is over, come on". She got back down and pulled her pussy open again. I fingered her and rubbed her clit again, and Suzy just kept moaning. After time was up I pulled may hands away. Suzy just said to screw the rules and make her cum. I brushed her clit and said that we couldn't do that. She asked why the Hell not.

I said it wouldn't be fair. We were all horny too, so she would just have to live with it. I brushed her clit a couple of times while I said it, to keep her worked up. Suzy just said she'd make sure all of us came, just tell her what we wanted and play with her pussy. I brushed her clit a couple more times. Then I told her there were three of us and she had three holes. We would each get to use one of them. She said she didn't think she could do all that at one time. As I brushed that clit a little more, I told her I didn't mean all at the same time. We would go one after the other. She didn't answer right away, so I leaned forward and licked her clit. That seemed to do it. She just said "yes, yes, just please keep going".

I put both my hands back to work, and Bill started licking her tit. It seemed like less than a minute before she was coming. It took her about 5 minutes to get her breath back. While we waited we discussed how we would do this. We finally agreed we would cut cards. High card got to choose a hole first, second got to choose next, and the low card got what was left. Bill pulled the 5 of hearts, Charlie, the Jack of spades, and I pulled the ace of hearts. I chose her asshole, Charlie wanted her mouth, and Bill got her pussy, which he said was his first choice anyway.

After Suzy caught her breath, we explained things to her. Suzy said she knew what she had agreed to, but she had just been so horny. Couldn't we please stick to her pussy and maybe her mouth, and at least not fuck her up the ass. I told her that none of us really wanted to be second in a hole, and asked if she'd ever had it up the butt before. She said she had a few times, but she hadn't enjoyed it much. We told her that maybe if we did her pussy right before her butt, she'd be so horny she'd like it. Besides, if she was really good, we'd make her come again before we quit. 

Charlie went first. He just took his pants down and sat down in one of the chairs. Suzy got down on her knees, put her head in his lap and started sucking for all she was worth. Charlie smiled and told us she was really good at this. Suzy actually lifted up and said thank you. Then she went right back to sucking. I don't think Charlie lasted 5 minutes. He yelled he was coming and started jerking into her mouth. Bill and I assumed Suzy swallowed everything since we never saw a drop drip down her face.

Bill went next. He put her back on her hands and knees and went at her doggie style. He reached under her and fingered her clit while he did her. By the time he came she was moaning and humping for all she was worth. Bill moved out of the way and I got behind her. 

I had gotten a tube of vaseline while Bill was screwing Suzy. I had already rubbed some on my dick. As soon as I got behind her, I put some on my finger and stuck the finger up her ass to lubricate her. I put my the head of my cock to her asshole, and Suzy just pushed back until the head popped inside. I plunged all the way into her butt, and Suzy just kept humping on my dick in her ass. I don't know how long I screwed her ass. However long it was it wasn't long enough. It was great. While I screwed her butt, I reached under her and played with her clit. After a while Suzy came again. When she did, her ass just clamped down on me and that was all I could take. I came harder than I think I've ever cum in my life. We were all just sitting there on the floor. Suzy was still on her knees with her head resting on her hands. Her butt was pointing straight in the air. I just reached up and patted it. Suzy smiled and layed down on her stomach. 

We were all so drunk, nobody dared drive home. We all just sacked out on the floor of that room. Sometime in the morning we all woke up. I don't really know what time it was, but the sun was well up. I didn't know how Suzanne would react after she woke up and was sober. Suzy just grabbed her purse and pulled out her wallet. She asked us to give her the money she had coming for her chips. She had about $525 in chips so we gave that to her. She hadn't said anything else and I thought that maybe she was so upset, she just didn't want to speak to us. Then she started to walk to the door. Before she got there she turned around. "I told you I was good at poker, when's the next game?". We told her next Friday at 7:00 right here. She said great, she'd be there and left. 

Today's Sunday. Bill and Charlie and I don't know what were going to tell Stephen. But we're going to come up with something.



Poker Night



Okay, first of all, let me make this clear. I'm a slave. I don't apologize for that, and I don't expect your forgiveness or understanding. I don't intend to explain it to you; I'm just telling you so you understand from the start. All you need to understand is that I'm owned by my Master, and I do whatever it is that He tells me to do. He rarely tells me to do anything. He asks, and I obey because that's what I do.

I'm going to tell you about my night last Friday night because some people have asked. 

Master isn't one of those dominants that expects his slave to be naked all the time. He expects nice packaging. Last Friday night was Dominant poker night at Master's house, so it would be my responsibility to take care of everyone. Therefore, I chose Master's favorite French Maid outfit for me. It is pretty typical of French Maid outfits. Very short black satin dress, with the little white lace apron. This one was cut exceptionally low, so that the bodice was under my breasts. My breasts are not large, and the very tight bodice acted almost like a corset, setting them off and pushing them out as much as possible. The flared skirt was so short that it did not cover my ass or my cunt (sorry if you find that offensive, but that is the term Master prefers). Of course, I did not wear panties, but I did wear a lace cap in my hair. I wore thigh high fishnets and black patent leather shoes, with six inch heels and three straps around my ankles. I was aware that while the shoes were nearly impossible to walk in, it was likely that I would spend most of the evening on my knees. My ensemble was completed by my leather slave collar with its dog tag, identifying me as my Master's property.

I'm also fully aware that most of you are going to read this with one hand on the scroll button and the other on your respective crotches. I'm not going to be overly descriptive with this, because I know that you horny bastards are just going to jerk off as you read this anyway, so I'll keep it as nasty as possible for you. >

As each of the five other Masters arrived, I would greet them at the door. I'd curtsey nicely for them, and then step aside, eyes averted as they passed into the house. Two of them kissed me hello hard on my mouth, shoving their tongues into my mouth. One twisted my exposed nipples until I cried out and my knees buckled. One fingered my cunt, and the last one pushed me face against the wall and ran his hands all over my ass cheeks, squeezing and kneading them. By the time all five were there, my cunt was already wet and ready for anything.

None of the other Sirs brought their slaves with them, so I would be responsible for all of them.

They all sat down at the dining room table, and I brought them each a beer. I arranged various snacks on TV tables set strategically around the poker table so that the Sirs could reach whatever type of snack they wanted. The big screen TV was visible in the living room so I placed a series of pornographic DVDs in the changer and turned it on with the sound turned very low. No one was sitting in the position with their back to the screen, so anyone could watch or not as they chose. Lastly, I positioned a cooler filled with ice and beer at Master's side, so that He could pass out beers as needed.

With the stage all set, the Sirs settled in and started their poker night. They would not leave the table until the game broke up. I took up my position under the table. The table, by the way, has a glass top, so that They could watch me, if They so chose. It would probably be a while before I was needed, so for the time being, I lay on my back, looking up at the game going on above me. I listened to the sound from the DVD. The sounds of a hard whipping soon had me squirming, and I spread my legs as I lay there and watched the cards slide around the table and I lazily started to stroke my hairless slit.

A few minutes later, Sir M motioned for me. I crawled over to him under the table, looking up at him through the glass top. 

"I'm going to sit out a hand or two," he advised the others. I knew that this meant that Sir M wanted to avail himself of the services of my mouth. He loves my blow jobs! 

He pushed his chair back just a bit, and slouched in his seat. I unhooked his belt, and then opened his fly. I fished around inside his pants and finally managed to free his erection. He spread his legs and I crawled between them. I pointed his stiff cock toward my mouth and engulfed it, taking it as deep as I could. I sucked hard on the head and shaft and swirled my tongue around it. Then I held him deep in my mouth and used my tongue on that sensitive spot just behind the head on the bottom of his shaft. He likes it when I do that. He started to gently thrust into my mouth. I could tell by his breathing that he wouldn't last long. I lovingly moved him toward orgasm, worshiping his manhood.

"Hey, hurry up over there. I have to piss!" Sir J interrupted our revelry. 

I knew that I had to finish off Sir M and get to Sir J quickly. I didn't want the consequences of not being there to handle Sir J's urination. I redoubled my efforts with Sir M. I took him deep and swallowed again and again, my throat massaging the head of his cock. Then I reached up under his shirt and grabbed a nipple, pinching it and rolling it in my fingers. Success! That never fails with him. He started breathing faster, and tensed and flooded my throat with his seed. As soon as he calmed, I pulled away and moved to Sir J.

Sir J had at least been helpful in that he had already taken his half-erect penis out of his pants. I quickly took it into my mouth and clamped my lips tightly around the shaft. Since he was half hard, I suspected that his stream wouldn't be full force. I was proven right as the first trickle started into my mouth. I let him fill my mouth with the bitter fluid before I swallowed. The action got him even a little harder yet, and so the flow remained at a trickle, an easy pace that I could swallow without difficulty. When he finished, I carefully licked him clean. I started to replace him in his pants, but he waved me away, and went back to the hand he was playing.

Then I crawled back to Sir M, and made sure that his cock was clean as a whistle. I started to tuck him away, and he waved me away as well. That gave me mixed feelings. While it meant that I wouldn't have the bother of removing them from their pants every time, it also meant that I was in for a lot of action that night. 

For the next half-hour, I was kept fairly busy. First Master wanted a blowjob. Then Sir R had to piss in my mouth. (By now I'm sure you understand that, for the evening, I am their cock-sucking urinal.) Then Sir K filled my mouth, and my belly, with his warm tangy piss. By the time I sucked off Sir R, and swallowed every drop of his precious cum, I needed to use the toilet myself. After all, I had drunk the piss of three of the Masters, imbibing the contents of their three bladders. Stands to reason that I would have to go!

I announced to the group that I needed a couple of minutes of private time away, and asked if was okay with everyone. They barely bothered to pause their game to tell me "okay." I hurried, not wanting anyone to need me while I was gone. 

I crawled out from under the table and rushed to the bathroom. I peed just as fast as I could, pushing hard to keep the hot flow going, but it took a long time because I had so much pee to get rid of! 

Relieved, I rushed back to the table and crawled underneath. Play had stopped, and all the Masters were sitting there with silly grins on their faces. As I got into position, Master reached under the table and placed a bowl on the floor near his feet. It was filled to the brim with a yellow liquid. I knew at once it wasn't beer and that I had taken too long going to the toilet. 

Master used His foot to push the bowl toward me. All the Masters were watching. They had done this before to me, and they got perverted joy out of watching me. I crawled to the bowl and lowered my head. I could smell the urine, the piss. I tentatively snaked out my tongue and started to lap at the piss in the bowl. I could feel its oily texture, taste its bitterness. I lapped and lapped like a hungry kitten lapping at a bowl of sweet milk. 

Master used his foot to push my face into the bowl for a second. The others laughed. I continued to lap at the warm piss until it was gone. It was hard to swallow and I gagged on it twice. To drink warm piss directly from the source is one thing. Drinking it from a bowl is quite another. You really have to want to please to do that. It is an incredible act of submission, and by the time I finished, my cunt was literally dripping on the floor. I sat up as much as I could and wiped my mouth on the back of my hand.

That done, I went back to my duties, sucking the cum from various cocks and drinking the piss of those who needed relief. It's why I was there. 

A bit later, while I was sucking Sir J's cock for the third time that night, another problem arose. Sir R, who was sitting directly opposite Sir J, announced that he had to pee. I worked hard on finishing Sir J, but this was the third time he had had me suck him off that night and he was taking a much longer time this time. 

"You'd better hurry, cunt! I've got to go!" Sir R warned. A moment later he repeated his warning. "Cunt! Get over here NOW! I have to piss, you stupid pig!" 

This was really affecting my concentration. Sir J was moaning and rolling his head. I had both hands under his shirt, squeezing and pinching his nipples. My head was bobbing as best it could under the table and I was sucking him as hard as I could. Then I felt it.

I was on my hands and knees with my ass pointed toward Sir R. No longer able to hold it and wait for Sir J to cum in my mouth, Sir R had slid forward on his chair and aimed his cock at my ass. He let go with a very hot, very hard stream of piss. He was playing it all over my ass, and aiming it at my asshole and cunt. The hot oily liquid ran down the crack of my ass and dripped off of my nether lips onto the hardwood floor. God, it felt so GOOD. I was distracted from sucking Sir J's cock and loving the feel of the hot fluid on my body. I started to cum without even touching myself. Of course, I hid my orgasm from Master, since I had not been granted permission. Thankfully, Sir J then blew his load into my waiting mouth. I rolled it around on my tongue before I swallowed it. It was easy to swallow, since it was his third and there was not as much as the other times. 

The game broke up at that point. I went about cleaning up, licking Sir R's cold piss from the floor. The other Masters watched for a while, marveling at the training that Master had given me, that I didn't even have to be told to clean up. Master offered to let any of them fuck me in any of my three slave-holes, but I had literally sucked all of the cum out of them and all demurred. 

Master had me come out from under the table and show them to the door. I chuckled to myself that none of them kissed me good-bye on the mouth and shoved their tongues in my mouth the way they had greeted me when they arrived. 

Then I went back like a good slave and finished licking Sir R's piss off the floor. By now it was really cold and nasty, but I did it anyway, and when Master left the room, I rubbed my cunt and came as I licked it up.



Poker Night



Betting your wife in a poker game is an old story, here is my version.

My husband had a Saturday poker night twice a month. This was fine with me as I got a little alone time and he usually ended up winning a little money. Poker night changed for everyone one summer night last year.

It was our night to host the poker gathering and I had cleaned up the house and had plenty of snacks and beer. A couple of hours before the guys were to arrive John, my husband, told me to clean up and dress really nice. What this really means is shave around my pussy and dress like a slut. I thought he just wanted to show me off then give me a good fucking after everyone had left. I never found out what he was thinking because of the way the evening unfolded.

I quickly showered and shaved around my pussy. I trimmed my upper pubic hair very close. I then dressed in a short (12 inch) black skirt and tight white spaghetti strap tee shirt. Under them I wore a lacy white thong and a very sheer white bra. In the right light my areolas were visible. I wore 4 inch white pumps to complete my slut outfit.

When John saw me come out of the bedroom he started groping and kissing me. I pushed him away telling him "He couldn't mess me up before the boys saw me". Each one of the guys did a double or triple take when I answered the door. All of them had seen me in a bikini before but this outfit must have been more than the other hostesses had been willing to dare.

The card game started and I played the dutiful hostess for an hour or so. All of the guys would give me a little hug and grope each time I brought a drink or snack and it was starting to have an effect on me. I am an exhibitionist, wearing short skirt and small bikinis. I enjoy the looks men give me and it also turns on John when I show off. I was starting to think I might have to pull John into the bedroom for a quickie. That would be a real thrill for him, fucking me with his friends' right outside the door.

My body then betrayed me. One of the guys noticed my nipples starting to show though my top and pointed it out by pinching it when I walked past. This did nothing to keep my nipples from swelling. Soon all of the guys were trying to get a little feel. I thought John might help, but when I stood close to him he stood up and started rubbing both my tits. I pushed his hands away and told him to stop or he wouldn't get any later. He just laughed and told the guys "Don't let her fool you. She loves it when you look at her tits." 

Well John's poker night hadn't gone very well. He was down big and the next hand he had a big call to make and a short stack of chips. He called me over and showed me his cards. It was a full house a very nice hand. He looked at me and said "I'm going to do something; if it bothers you just say so." He then turned to the guys and said "Since she likes to show off her tits I'm going to call with her bra." The guys all whooped and laughed, I turned red and my nipples got harder. I looked at him and told him it was O.K. Then one of the guys said all bets have to be on the table. John tried to protest, but was shouted down. I was going to have to put my bra in the pot before John could call the hand. I had John unhook me and I slipped my bra from under my top. My tits were on display now as the thin top did very little to hide anything. The guys showed their cards and I was sure I would have my bra back in a minute. Unfortunately someone else had a larger full house and was now the proud owner of a sheer bra. The guys' gropes were getting more aggressive now. I had hands under my skirt and on my tits every passed by. I finally had to say if it didn't calm down I was going to the bedroom. Immediately someone grabbed my ass. I walked away into our bedroom in a huff. The guys were begging me to come back but I just closed the door and locked it. I really wasn't worried about the gropes, I just needed a few minutes to get control of my pussy. My pussy was soaked and I quickly started rubbing my clit. In just a few minutes I had a very strong orgasm. I hoped this would help me get through the rest of the evening. After calming down and washing up I went back to the poker room. All of the guys apologized and promised to keep their hands to themselves. 

Johns poker luck had gotten a little better. His stack of chips had grown slightly but was still very small. A few hands later he was facing another big call. He called me over and showed me his cards, it was a straight. He whispered and asked me if I had ever wanted to be a topless waitress. I was floored. My husband was asking me to show my tits to 4 of his friends for money. I was even more shocked when I felt my pussy getting damp again. I looked him in the eye and asked if he was sure? He nodded and I turned to face the guys and slowly raised my top. I looked at he guys as said that I thought that his was worth more than a call and should count as a large raise. Everyone was so shocked that they all agreed. A few seconds later another guy with a flush was the owner of a size 2 tee shirt.

I warned the guys that if anyone touched that I was leaving. Everyone made sure to keep their hands down. For several minutes the game slowed as no one could concentrate. John actually won a few hands because the guys were not focused. Soon the shock had worn off and John began to lose again. Soon he was showing me another straight. I asked what he wanted me to take off next. Two of the guys said panties and the other two said skirt. We decided that the winner of the hand would choose. The cards were laid down and John won! I jumped with excitement until he looked at me and said "I choose the skirt." My heart skipped a beat. Surely he couldn't be serious, he could be asking his wife to strip down to a thong in front of four other men. He looked at me again and told me to give him the skirt. In shock I stepped out of my skirt and stood in front of five men wearing only a thong. 

John then had me sit in his lap. He began kissing me and rubbing my nipples. It was driving me wild. If I got the chance I was going to the bedroom for another round of clitty massage. But before I could get away John asked if anyone else would like to do what he was doing. Everyone quickly agreed and the bet was set. I was the bet for the next hand. Whoever won could rub or touch anything on me that wasn't covered by cloth. That left a lot of room for the guys to work with. I was passed around the table for about 30 minutes. Everyone had a chance to rub and suck my tits and fondle my ass. I was about to go out of my mind. I wanted to rub my pussy sooo bad. When John finally "won" me I knew he had something in mind. He pulled down his shorts and pushed my head down to his erect dick. He looked at the guys and said "Her mouth isn't covered and we never put limits on what we could touch her with. 

Everyone stopped and watched as I began sucking off my husband. After whole evening of watching his almost nude wife get groped by four men it didn't take long. Soon he was spurting sperm deep into my throat. I kept his cock in my mouth and swallowed every drop. When he recovered he looked up and asked if they were going to play cards or not. The game got very serious as everyone was about to explode and a blowjob was only a few cards away. I went from cock to cock until a five of them had cum in my mouth. For the repeat winners I just sucked their cock until they next hand played out.

When John won my services again he said it was time to up the stakes. He slowly pulled down my thong. He then pushed me back on the table and spread my legs. He had the guys all come by, each one getting to lick my sopping wet pussy. He then told them that whoever won the next had could fuck me any way they wanted. Every one else would have to pay $100 for sloppy seconds. My husband was pimping me out for a gangbang and I was desperate for it. They dealt the cards while I stayed on the table rubbing my clit. When the hand was over I didn't even open my eyes to see who won. They pulled my ass close to the edge of the table and starting banging away. My orgasm started after about the fifth stroke. I was moaning and begging them to fuck me harder. Soon I felt hot cum splashing inside me a hard cock pounded into my clit. It sent me into an even more intense orgasm. 

The next guy pulled my up from the table and turned me around. He was soon pounding me from behind while someone else was pulling my nipples. I was on a continual orgasm. It would ebb and flow as the guys changed places and tempos. Each one of them fucked me once. When it was over I could hardly stand. John carried me to the bedroom and laid me down. He showed the guys out and then came on to see me. He told me he loved me and had never been more excited to be my husband. I can't wait until poker night comes back to our house.



Poker Night



One night I was out celebrating the sale of my best mate's hotel with a few friends around town. He owned a small guesthouse but the long days were taking its toll and he decided to sell up, and on the day that every-one had signed on the dotted line we went out for a few drinks.

As the pubs were closing some of our friends went off to a club but Maria, my mate's girlfriend, suggested that we go back to Mark's (my mate) hotel and help to finish of his alcohol content from his bar. This seemed like a good idea to Mark and me and my girlfriend, Natalie agreed, after all we did not want to waste the contents of his bar. Natalie and I were staying at the hotel that night anyhow as we were helping him organise the move, and there was no one else there as the hotel was closed.

After a few rounds and the four of us feeling the effects of the booze, Maria got another round and came back with a pack of cards.

We grabbed our drinks and Maria suddenly said, "what about a came of cards?"

"Yea OK, what are you suggesting?" I asked. 

"Strip Poker!!" came the response. 

The three of us yelled "WHAT!!" in unison.

"Go on it'll be fun", Maria chirped. 

Mark said, "isn't that what kids play?" 

Now I must say I was starting to get turned on at the thought of this. I had been going out with Natalie for about six months so I was used to seeing Natalie naked but this was the first time that I had even met Maria.

I suppose I should do the usual description bit here. We are all in our late twenties. Me, I must say I am Mr Average, average height, weight, etc. Not ugly but not a hunk either. Mark is slightly taller than me, a little thinner but I have to say he is probably better looking than me. Natalie is fantastic, she is not the usual description that you read in these stories, she is only small, about 5 foot. Hardly weighs a thing, she has olive skin and black hair and the most gorgeous big brown eyes I have ever seen. I fell for her the first time I saw her. She only has small tits but I love them. Maria is a bit taller probably about 5 foot 4, she has a fuller figure and bigger tits, Maria has brown hair and I have to say I would like to see her loose her clothes.

Maria then started up with the goading, not chicken are you? And comments like scared we will laugh at your small dick. Needless to say bravado got the better of me and I agreed, Mark reluctantly followed suit and that just left Natalie who was looking a bit apprehensive. So Maria started to encourage Natalie by saying that it wouldn't be the girls that loose the their clothes. Eventually she agreed and then it was the difficult task to sort out the rules.

Maria said that we would play 5 card stud, nothing wild, looser has an article removed by the winner. When Mark said that he was not having me strip him we agreed that it would be the leading person of the other sex. Then we had to count the amount of clothes that we were wearing. Both Mark and I had the same, shoes, sock, shirt, trousers and boxers. Natalie had shoes, bra, panties, hold ups and a dress and Maria had shoes, stockings, skirt, blouse, panties and a bra. Natalie was complaining to say that it wouldn't take much to get her to her underwear, which sounded good to Mark. Maria then kicked off her shoes to make it even and said that it was the last bit of clothes that she would be removing.

We told Maria to get to the bar and sort out another round, funny how our drinking had sped up during this conversation. And then off we started. Needless to say I lost the first round, to Natalie and it was off with my shoes. Now I do not know what is the opposite to a foot fetish is, but I have it. I hate feet!!! So I asked if I could take off my own shoes and socks when it came down to it, and we agreed that we would take off our own when the time came. Maria then came up with the bombshell that as she had let me off with the feet, when we remove an article of clothing off some one we have to kiss them on the part of the body that has been revealed. 

"Now hang on and wait a minute", was Natalie's shrieked response.

But Maria kept saying, "Come on it'll be fun". 

I have to say that this was starting to become a good idea but I just said to Mark his girlfriend was a nymphomaniac. 

Well, back to the cards and Natalie lost the next hand and off with her shoes, she was getting very nervous now as if she lost again it would be her dress. Then Mark had a bad run and lost the next three hands, first his shoes went and then his socks and then with shrieks of delight from Maria it was his shirt to her. Both Maria and Mark stood up, Maria sauntered over to Mark and gave him a passionate kiss, and they embraced she slid her hands down his chest and slowly undid the buttons on his shirt. Then she flicked the shirt of him and sensuously slid down his front kissing his chest, then onto his left nipple, and gave it a tease. I looked over to Natalie who was obviously a little surprised how this evening was going. 

After getting Mark a little hot and bothered Maria just said, "that is enough for you now tiger", and went quickly back to her chair. 

Mark just stood there looking a little dazed.

I have to admit I don't think Mark was the only one in a daze, I was taken a little by surprise how the night was going and I lost the next hand. It was off with the socks. Then poor Mark lost again, I was starting to think he was doing this on purpose, because I have played poker with Mark and he is a good player, although the look on his face told me told me this was not planned at all. Natalie had won the hand and she was obviously not sure about taking Mark's trousers off him, let alone where to kiss him. But she went over to him, gave him a sweet peck on the check and dropped to her knees. She undid the belt and then the fly and then gave his trousers a nudge to help them fall. Natalie then surprised me by starting to kiss Mark's ankles and she moved her way slowly up his left leg, pausing at the top. This was obviously starting a reaction in Mark's boxers and Maria cheered Natalie on. Natalie gently stroked the front of his shorts and then started to gently kiss her way down Mark's right leg. She then eased his legs out of his trousers and walked back to her chair, blowing me a kiss on the way.

Finally I won one!! And to Natalie's horror she lost, we both stood up and Natalie took a big gulp of her drink, I went over and gave her a kiss and then slowly slid my hands over the thin straps of her dress, I slid them over her shoulders and let the dress drop. At this moment I was shielding Natalie from the gazes of Mark and Maria but I slowly slid down her laying gentle pecks on her chest and then her tight, flat belly. She looked amazing standing there in a white, lacy strapless bra and matching panties and stockings, against her olive skin the contrasts was fantastic and I could feel a stirring in my pants. As I moved away, Natalie quickly sat down but looking over at Mark there was definitely a tent developing in his boxers.

The next hand Mark won and Maria have finally lost one, Maria cockily said that this was a temporary blip and normal service would be resumed and I vowed that I had to get her naked. She nominated her blouse and Mark walked awkwardly over to her. 

Maria looked down at the developing tent in his boxers and asked, "enjoying this big boy?" 

It was clear that he was even though he was loosing. He kissed Maria quite sensuously then concentrated on the buttons of her blouse. Eventually he pulled it open to reveal a sexy, lacy black bra, which was squeezing her breasts together and struggling to contain the nipples that were trying to break through. Mark kissed Maria on the top of her chest and quickly went to sit down, as his shorts were getting tighter. 

Before we started the next round, I asked Natalie if she was all right and she said she would be when she removed Mark's shorts after this round. Unfortunately it wasn't Mark that lost it was me, to Maria as well. We both stood up and she gave me a deep kiss, I was a little taken aback by this and looked over at Natalie, who was clearly enjoying my discomfort. Then Maria rather roughly unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it off my, I complained and asked her to be careful but she was having fun at my expense. She then changed character again and softly pecked at my chest and spending time teasing my nipples, god I was getting horny.

The roles were reversed for the next hand as Maria lost her skirt to me. I was going to enjoy this, I held her in a kiss, I was a bit more comfortable than the last one, and let my hands roam down her back. I found the button that held her skirt up undid it and pulled the zip down, our lips never broke contact and our tongues were roaming. I let the skirt drop and I dropped onto my knees. I decided I would follow Natalie's example and kiss my way up her leg, even though she was still wearing her stockings. I even planted one on the front of her black, lacy panties, I could smell her scent and I could see no signs of any pubic hair 'was she shaved?' I was getting hard as I thought about it, so I continued to work my way down her other leg. I even planted a peck on her foot, which is amazing for me. 

I as went back to my chair I glanced at Natalie, not knowing what her reaction would be, she just said, "I think you enjoyed that", pointing to the bulge in my trousers.

Mark won the next hand and Natalie lost and it was time for her to loose her stockings, this was getting serious. Keen to outdo me, when Mark walked over she grabbed him and gave him one hell of a kiss, I thought she was going to suck his lungs out never mind his tonsils. She then pushed him down onto her chair and told him to open his legs a bit. Mark did so without even thinking about it. Natalie then lifted her left leg and placed her heel on the chair in between his legs, resting her toes on his flagpole. Mark slid his hands up her leg until her reached the top of her stocking and then gently rolled it down. Mark obviously doesn't have the same problem that I do with feet at he sucked Natalie's toes. She then pulled away her left leg and replaced it with her right one and Mark repeated the process. There was definitely a charged atmosphere in the room. 

Natalie then pulled away her right leg and said very casually to Mark, "can I have my seat back now please?" Poor Mark he looked like the roof to his world has just collapsed.

If it didn't then it did with the next hand, which he lost to Maria to massive cheers from the girls. Maria telling Natalie that she told her that it would be the boys that would loose. Mark claimed that Maria was cheating, and I have to admit I was thinking that as well. But she just said, "come on big boy and lets show Natalie what you've got". 

Maria didn't bother will the initial kiss this time she just told Mark to stand up and she dropped to her knees in front of him. She then stretched his shorts over his prick and pulled his pants down, she then started to give his dick little pecks and then looked over to Natalie and said they would have mine in view soon, with that she took all of Mark's 8 inches in her mouth and started to suck. Maria is obviously skilled at this art if the moans Mark was making was anything to go by. Natalie and I looked at each other not really knowing where else to look, one thing was clear; by the little patch on Natalie's panties she was enjoying this. After a minute or two, which seemed ages, Maria got up and pushed Mark down onto his chair. 

Maria walked back to her chair with a confident swagger and said, "one down, one to go!"

I was going to have to win this game no matter what. Then Natalie asked what happens with Mark now. Maria said that he can continue to play but if he lost he would have to jack himself off in front of the rest of us. 

Mark yelled, "no way!" 

"In that case you can get the next round of drinks and watch us strip Duncan". 

I had to win this and knock that smugness off her, but it wasn't going to start with the next hand as I lost to Natalie, with again cheers from both girls. We both stood up and Natalie gave me one of her lung sucking kisses, she looked me in the eye gave me a wink and moved her way down my body, she didn't waste any time undoing my trousers and down they went, with another cheer from Maria. She started to fondle my rock hard penis trying to remain hidden in my shorts, I yelled "foul" but there was no conviction in my voice. She started to lick and caress the top of my thighs and my cock was doing what I thought was impossible and getting harder and precum was forming a wet patch on my shorts. With that she got up turned around, showing me her cute ass and sat back in her seat saying "time for the last hand then". 

Obviously Maria's bravado was rubbing off on Natalie,

Mark said, "this does not look good mate, you have had it" 

"Don't worry" I responded, "I have then just where I want them", trying and failing to sound confident. This was met with laughter from both girls.

Well the next hand did improve and much to Natalie's annoyance she lost. "Shit!!" she shrieked as the cards were turned over and finally it was the boys turn to cheer. We got up and I kissed her, I reached behind and managed to unclip the strapless bra with one hand, (always a nervous time as no bloke likes to fumble with these contraptions). Natalie might have small tits but she has large dark brown nipples that I know are very sensitive when she is aroused. I teased one gently with my between my tongue and top teeth and Natalie let out a soft moan and I gently toyed the other with my thumb and forefinger. I then left her lovely pair and gently kissed my way down to the top of her white panties. Natalie was clearly aroused and I was loving it.

After a couple of minutes I sat back down and took a swig of my beer, I needed to cool down. I then looked at Mark and said, "see, no problem". 

And things were definitely getting better as I won the next hand too, and Maria finally lost her stockings. Maria obviously liked the way the Natalie went about loosing her stockings as she walked over and pushed me back down on my chair. She gently put her foot on my groin and I opened my legs and sat back in the chair, I then kissed her on the inside of her thighs, only just touching her, I then ran the back of my hand up her leg, very gently up to her black panties, I then moved both hands either side of her thigh downwards and rolled her stocking down, my eager mouth following leaving little kissing all the way down her leg. Once the stocking was removed Maria swapped legs and it was time to work the process again, this time I rubbed her pussy lips through her panties a little more harder, this seemed to get an approval from Maria as she made a short intake of breath. 

As I removed the second stocking Maria said, "I let you off with that but you are not getting another chance at my pussy."

I looked over at Mark again and noticed that he was gently stroking his cock without a care in the world. Natalie also looked over at him and just said, "having fun Mark". 

Mark went red with embarrassment at being caught, but Natalie continued to tease and said, "would it help if I play with my titties".

I was gobsmacked at this as Natalie is very shy about the size of her tits as she is always saying that they are too small, which is absolute nonsense, she would look ridiculous with anything bigger, and I keep telling her she is perfect in every way. I was not sure how Mark felt at being teased like this but I was loosing my mind. There was definitely no blood in my head anymore; it had all gone down south! I looked at the bulge in my boxers, now I am not a huge guy, as I said earlier I am Mr. Average and I have an average size dick, about 7 inches, but at this moment it looked huge!

To be honest, I wasn't really bothered about playing cards now, I just wanted Natalie, I needed relief, but Maria chirped up and said, "right come on next game, lets get them shorts off you!" 

This got me looking around trying to get the daze out of my eyes, I wasn't sure if it was the surroundings or the drink that was making me hazy, but I knew I had to concentrate. To be honest I wasn't playing this like poker, I wasn't trying to win just making sure I didn't loose the round, obviously this plan wasn't entirely successful.

Maria dealt the next hand and I saw three Queens, which I thought was fine, as you can tell there was more luck than judgement going on here. Unfortunately for Natalie she lost and gave a tortured shriek of "shit, shit, shit!" and a big cheer from Mark. 

So we both stood up and I gave Natalie as deep as kiss as I could, she was obviously very nervous about this, but as I dropped to my knees giving her little pecks in the flat of her stomach, just above her panties, then I slid my hands either side of her small waist and peeled her lacy, white panties down, the scent of her arousal was unmistakable and her panties were a little moist.

I then gently pushed her back down onto her chair and started kissing her toes, (I think I was developing a foot fetish!) then I ever so slowly worked my way up the inside of her leg and stopped high up the inside of her thigh, I then switched thighs deliberately missing her sweet snatch. I knew that Natalie's thighs are sensitive and I was enjoying teasing her. I then let my tongue ever so slightly run up the length of her pussy barely touching her. Her lips were open and she was clearly excited. I kept hearing her breath in but never once exhaling. I then stuck my tongue deeper in and roamed around her sweet folds until lightly flicking her clit. The reaction was instant and Natalie was moaning something incoherent and started to shudder. 

I have to say I lost myself and I totally forgot about the fact that we had an audience until I heard a gentle cough and Maria saying, "I think you might have done that before". 

I let my tongue carry on its work for a few more moments as I lapped up her juices, before I got up and went back to my seat. Was it me or had the temperature in the room all of a sudden shot up, every-one was looking a little flushed.

As I sat back down, I looked over to Natalie and she was looking a bit of a spent force, but had a wonderful glow about her. She just sat there slouched back with her legs slightly apart without a care that the rest of us had a clear view of all her beauty. Maria said that we should give her the same chance as Mark to remain in the game, but she was not interested. So Maria said, "it's just me and you stud!"

My luck was still holding as I won again. Finally I was going to get my hands on those melons, we both stood up, which seemed to be an unwritten rule and so was the obligatory kiss, although I was still unsure how Natalie thought about this, and there was no way that I wanted to ruin that relationship. So I unclipped the lacy black bra as we kissed and, but as her arms were around me, the bra basically remained there between the two of us. I broke the kiss and took a step backwards and the bra fall away. 

Maria's tits were fantastic, bigger than I thought, now I am not good at knowing bra sizes but I would say they were a 34C and a nipples were very much standing to attention, they were begging to be sucked. So who am I to refuse, although I still was quite uneasy with Natalie watching. I don't think I spent the amount of time and care with Maria's beautiful pair because as I went back to my seat, Maria said, "that was a bit of a letdown". 

Maria dealt the next hand and said "right lets get this over with, I have shown you too much already." 

Her personality changed on a whim and I really thought I had offended her until I saw an evil glint in her eye as she gave Mark a wink. Natalie was looking a bit more compus mentus and was obviously looking forward to see who the winner would be.




Poker Night



I would like to say that it was me, but Maria dealt me crap, and when I threw three cards away, the next three were not much better. I had a pair of nines, Maria had only a pair of jacks but it was good enough. Much to the shrieks from the girls, Maria got up, licked her lips and said, "hmm, two cocks in one night, fantastic". 

This girl really was a nymphomaniac. I stood up and looked at Mark and Natalie who was suddenly paying more attention. As Maria came over there was an evil look on her face that made me decidedly uneasy. There was no kiss this time, but she walked behind me whispered something in my ear like "payback time" and gently kissed my neck.

She then sank to her knees and reached in front of me, pulling my boxers over my fully erect shaft. I just stood there not knowing what to do, or what was coming. I looked down and I have never seen my cock so big, it must have been about 9 inches and Natalie's eyes had widened and she was licking her lips absentmindedly. Maria then gave me a hard slap on the right buttock as she said "that's for leaving me high and dry in the last round!"

Remind me never to cross this girl.

Still kneeling behind me she looked over to Natalie and moved her arms around my waist until her hands were wrapped around my hardened member saying "Now what have I got here?" she started to stoke my shaft slowly and it was my turn to take sharp intakes of breath.

She then said "I had better get a better look at this". And got up and moved in front of my. If there was an evil look in her face before, this one was straight out of Beelzebub's lair. I was nervous!

She stood on her tiptoes, tried to change the look on her face to angelic and gave me a peck on my cheek. Now I was very nervous!! She quickly dropped onto her knees and took my member in her mouth in one go. She looked up at me, are eyes met and then she raked back up my cock with her teeth, not too hard but hard enough to give me a pleasure/pain experience. I didn't know whether to yell with pain of moan with delight. Instead I looked at Mark who had a cheesy grin on his face, I got the feeling that she had done that to him before.

She then replaced her teeth with her tongue and licked the base of my cock; the warmth of her mouth was amazing, her skilled tongue having the desired effect. It wasn't going to be long before I came. Maria worked the shaft will amazing expertise. Now I thought Natalie gave good head, but hell this was a whole new level. I could feel the familiar feeling building up inside of me, and I could guess so could Maria, as all of a sudden he stopped what she was doing and said "that's enough for you stud".

What, when, hang on a minute, get back down there, I was shot. I wanted to speak, yell, complain anything but that was it, my mind had gone, no words were coming out of my mouth. Well no recognisable words anyhow. My world had come crashing down in a huge pile of rubble and even Natalie was trying to stifle a snigger, and not very successfully. This was just not fair.

Maria walked back to her seat, and looked round to where her clothes were strewn and said, "thanks for the game losers". 

So I said, "wait a minute, don't I get the same option to stay in the game?" What?? What did I just say? 

"Looks like Duncan wants to put on a show for us", was the response that I got. I had to get her in the same state as the rest of us, but was I thinking straight? 

Maria then said, "I'll tell you what, I will play you one more game, but if you loose you and Mark have to jack off for us two." 

"What, how did I get roped into this?" Mark yelled. 

"And if I win?" was my response, all bravado and no brains.

"You get my panties that you are obviously craving and me and Nats will put on a show for you."

"What, hey leave me out of this!" Natalie said with a bit of steel in her voice. 

So Maria said "OK, I'll put on a show if I loose but you boys still have to jack off if you loose". 

"Deal!"

"That's not fair", protested Mark, but nobody was listening.

I dealt and things were not looking good, I have a pair of sixes and an ace kicker which I decided to keep, threw in the two other cards and.... got no help at all. Mark is not going to be happy here. We showed our hands and as luck would have it Maria didn't have a hand, she also didn't look like she cared. I got the feeling that I was going to win that hand no matter what.

"OK stud, lets see you put that tongue to some good use", was Maria's comment.

I was starting to think this girl is unbalanced but I took one look at her and I wasn't going to argue. Having said that I looked at Natalie who gave me a little nod of approval. With the green light I walked over to Maria, with my rock hard shaft standing to attention. We kissed and I sank to me knees, I didn't waste any preamble in getting her black, panties off. They were moist, and had a scent that was intoxicating, I was sure I was about to explode. I decided I would follow suit and start at Maria's feet, after I had removed her panties and threw them over to Mark. I worked my way up her leg, licking and kissing her soft skin, she was tanned with no visible panty lines, and yes she had shaved her pubic area bold. Apparently very recently as she was as smooth as silk. 

Mark asked, "when did you do that?". 

"This afternoon before we came out", was the nonchalant reply. 

"Have you been planning this all day?" Mark asked, there was no response just that attempted angelic look again, it was fooling no-one.

I continued to work on her upper thighs and Maria's breathing was becoming more erratic, I swapped thighs and deliberately missed her bold pussy, as I had done with Natalie. I heard Natalie say to Mark that I am such a tease when I go down, but I can't help myself. I like to take my time and to build up the tension. Then again I carefully flicked her pussy with my tongue, barely touching her, she gave a sharp intake of breath. I then started to suck and lap up her flavours, I found her clit easily as it protruded a good quarter of an inch and flicked it with my tongue, Maria was writhing at this time and for the first time that night I though that I had the upper hand. I was probably mistaken as she clasped my head with her thighs as I had no-where else to go but continue lapping, not that I was about to go anywhere.

I continued to flick, tease, lick this fantastic bold, smooth pussy for all my worth and it was having the effect. Maria starting to yell, why did I think that she would be a screamer? She was yelling, "go on stud, I'm coming, I'm coming, oh god, oh god, yeeeessss!!!"

I could be wrong but I think she came. Maria was shuddering and I continued to flick her clit with my tongue, my tongue's assault on her pussy continued unabated. "oh god, oh god" was all we were getting from Maria now. "oh god, yeeeaaaaassssss" as the shudders started again. 

I decided that I had better stop. Her legs grip of my head ceased a while back. I slouched back to my seat not sure what else to do. Maria just looked at Natalie with a befuddled look and said, "wow, you're right, he does go down well". If she were a cat she would be purring.

"What! What is she on about, what's going on?" I asked Natalie. 

"Oh we were talking about oral sex while we were out and I said you were great". 

"When was this??" I asked, a little taken aback. 

"Why do you think us girls go to the toilet together", was Natalie's response.

"You knew about this plan?" 

"Maria mentioned it in the pub earlier, I said why not". 

Mark and I were stunned, Natalie never gave us a hint of a clue that she knew about this, she acted all embarrassed, it was a performance that merited an Oscar. I looked over to Maria who just sat there looking flushed but with a grin from ear to ear.

I have to admit I was feeling a little used, now I admit there are worse ways to be used, but this was all a bit of a shock. Maria then stood up (rather shakily) and said, "I believe I owe you a show". 

With that she got on all fours and crawl over to Mark. Now it had been a little while since Mark had got some action and he was looking as confused as I was but Maria stopped in front of him and started to run her moist slit.

I looked over at Natalie who put one finger over her lips as if telling me to be quite and she sat on my lap impaling herself on my solid shaft. She slowing started to ride me, but getting faster and faster. Now I was horny and a little angry and there was no way I was going to be restricted to the chair. I picked Natalie up, and moved against a wall, she was still impaled on my rod. 

Now this wasn't slow, sensual sex, this was wild animal, hot and thrust and I would like to say it lasted hours, it didn't. But it lasted long enough for us both to cum, and boy did I cum. I must have shot a river inside Natalie, but the more I came the more exited Natalie got and therefore the more I came. Until we were both a spent force on the floor of the Hotel's bar. Natalie curled up to me and we just lied there, oblivious to our surroundings.

Then, as the world around me slowly came into focus I has hearing familiar noises around me as Mark and Maria were wildly at it, again this was not soft, gentle stuff going on here, this was just wild passion and the fact that poor Mark had needed some relief, I got the feeling that while we were at it, Maria was still teasing him.

The noise was building, Mark's grunts and Maria's screams, and Natalie and me were just lying there watching. I had never watched any one have sex before, apart from porn films. This was no film. The smell in the room was unmistakable lust. Then one final loud shriek from Maria and Mark was pumping his seed deep into her, and they crumpled down onto the floor about two feet away from us.

The four of us remained there, silent apart from some deep breathing. Maria had crawled Mark and herself next to us and I didn't have a care in the world. Natalie was gently rubbing my chest and there was a familiar reaction going on in my groin.

It wasn't long before I was hard again. I suggested to Natalie that we go to bed and she agreed. The four of us got up and went to the lift, we left our clothes where they were, which was all over the place in the Hotel's bar. 

We went to our own rooms and this time we made Natalie and I made love, it was one hell of a night and I must say I lasted much longer than previously.



Poker Night



"Abby please come into the family room I need your help." 

She was out in the kitchen getting drinks for my friends. It was poker night, and it was a hot summer night too. Abby wasn't a player, but she liked my friends, especially Mike and Josh. 

"Ok what's going on? Why is everybody smiling?" 

I didn't even turn around to look at her, instead I was concentrating on the cards in my hand and the pile of chips in the middle of the table. I didn't have to look, I let the other guys give her the attention she deserved. I still the vision in my head from when we were getting dressed. With her slender legs and the way her ass nicely rounded out her loose khaki shorts how could anyone forget?. And those large breasts, covered just right by a soft halter top that tied at the back of her neck and around the middle of her back. When I say just right, I mean that there was enough exposed that made you stare as long as you could get away with it. And the fabric was thin enough to let you know that her nipples were about the same diameter as the poker chips on the table. Just before the game started she sat with us for a few minutes, barefoot and with one leg completely bent so that her left foot was planted right on the chair against her crotch. Whether she knew or not, we could see right inside the opening of her shorts, and I admired as I knew my friends could also see the detail of the flowered pattern of her panties.

Mike was single. Josh was married and his wife Trish was attractive like Abby. I had seen Trish dressed in shorts and a hot little tube top, and I had trouble not staring then. Especially when the tank top accidentally came apart while we were out on their boat. But now, tonight it was my friends' turn to savor Abby.

"I'll explain in a second, hon. Please just sit on this chair for now." 

"Wait guys, you know I don't play cards." The smiles continued but no one said a word to Abby. "We know that, hon. Just sit here and relax. Mike will pour you some more wine."

Abby knew something was up, but she played along in her typical good natured way. She was feeling a buzz from her first two glasses of wine, and she could see that we all were pretty much in the same state of mind.

"Son of a bitch. Josh you got that full boat on the last card. You knocked my flush right down the toilet," I said jokingly.

Abby spoke up, "honey it looks like you're out. You don't seem to have any chips left." Mike and Josh couldn't contain themselves, they laughed and cheered. Mike pumped his fist in the air like a college kid at a football game. 

"Wow, you guys are really into this tonight"she said, "how much did you win Josh?" Josh just sat there and smiled, and he kept from looking Abby in the face. His nervousness was obvious.

"Well the game's not over yet, hon."

"But you don't have any chips."

"That's why I need your help. I couldn't cover the bet, so I put you up as collateral, sort of." All three of us guys burst into laughter, and I actually started to get a little nervous. "I, uh, I need you to flash your boobs."

"Oh my god " was all that Abby could say before she covered her face with her hands in embarrassment, laughing and repeating "oh my god" a few more times. "What did you do? You told them they could see one of my breasts? Are you crazy? No way "

"But hon, I really don't have any choice. I lost the bet. I told them they could see both of them."

"And you don't care if they see my breasts naked?"

"Actually, no I don't mind. Anyway, you know your boobs are awesome. I shouldn't be the only guy who ever gets to see them."

"Well, first of all, Trish would want to kill me. And you guys would just think I'm a slut if I did."

Mike shook his head, "no way, I know you better than that Abby. You'd still have my respect."

"What about you Josh?" she asked. "What do you have to say, since you're the one who won the hand?"

"I won't tell a soul," he said. "I must admit, they're hard not to stare at even with your clothes on. What harm will it be since we're all friends. It's not like we're going to make you do anything else."

"No, I just can't. I can't help thinking what Trish would think of this."

"Trish wouldn't mind," said Josh, "I mean, there's no reason to tell her, but I think she'd do it for us if the situation was reversed. Remember the time her top fell off on the boat. She just laughed it off and so did you." 

Abby did remember. She remembered how Trish carelessly hung off the side while the boat soared across the lake, and how all of a sudden a gush of water from another boat caught Trish head on, and the top just split apart at the snaps. And she also remembered that Trish insisted on leaving it out in the sun to dry. And how Trish spent the next few hours just barely covering her breasts with a small towel hung over her shoulders. Abby also remembered how even though they were small, they hung beautifully from her chest, swaying gracefully as the boat moved with the waves. And even though Trish's nipples were tiny, they were a nice dark shade of brown, matching her long hair.

"Well, maybe it's ok." she said. Let's think about this for a while, I'm a little nervous right now."

I got up and stood behind Abby's chair. "Mike, turn down the lights a little. I think she's scared."

"What do you think you're doing?" she asked me.

"Trust me, hon. I'm just going to make it easier for you." My two friends seemed to be in a trance, captivated by their anticipation of Abby revealing her naked breasts to them. Mike not only turned down the lights, he also turned the stereo to a jazz station, and the music created a softer atmosphere. 

I stood behind my wife in her chair, and started to massage her shoulders and neck. She went along nicely, softly humming and lightly swaying her head from side to side. I pulled the strings at the back of her neck, and they quickly fell apart, but Abby caught the front before her top had a chance to fall forward. 

"Wait", she giggled as she grasped the strings tightly.

"Relax" I said as I tugged them gently from her grasp. I slowly lowered the strings as the fabric of her top folded down and just as her nipples were about to be uncovered she clasped her hands over her breasts.

"I don't think I can do this" she laughed.

I put my hands over her two forearms and gently put pressure on them. Slowly she gave up and as her arms went down to her lap, the halter fell loose and my friends looked stunned as my wife's breasts were completely exposed just a few feet from their faces. 

After a few silent electrifying seconds, she covered her eyes in embarrassment. To enhance the sight, I slid my hands down under Abby's arms and softly squeezed the sides of her breasts just enough to make the nipples move around some.

"Can I cover up now?" Abby asked, almost in a whisper.

"Not til the next hand hon. Better wish me luck."

"Oh my god, what if you lose again?"

"We'll figure it out. But if I win the top goes back on."

I was happy that Abby was allowing the game to continue. In some ways she was a modest girl, not wearing overly provocative clothes in public, and always cautious to keep our intimacy private by locking the bedroom door. But the wild side of Abby existed too. Once I was on a business trip at Miami Beach and Abby had come along. On the first morning we jogged along South Beach and realized pretty quickly that women had the option to go topless. Later in the evening, after some dinner and a few drinks, she told me she'd like to spend the next morning on the beach with me, and asked me how I felt about her going topless. Of course I was totally for it. And the next morning she looked gorgeous sitting on her blanket in the sand with her breasts exposed to anyone lucky enough to be there. It made me so horny that my biggest challenge of the day was trying to hide the erection inside my swimsuit. As soon as we got back to our hotel room, we practically threw ourselves into each other, and we fucked until we fell asleep from exhaustion. A couple of hours later I woke her by whispering in her ear descriptions of the people on the beach who seemed to be admiring her naked tits. And after a few minutes my recantation of the event aroused her to the point that she slid her head down from my chest to lick and suck my dick back to life. And when I moved to offer it to her pussy, she held me back. It was her way of letting me know that she was going to finish what she started until my cum was deep inside her throat. One of Abby's nice qualities is her generosity. And when she gives oral, she gives it completely and thoroughly. That was the extent of our sexual adventures, we never went further than her exposing her boobs at a place where we didn't know anyone. She knew that if it were up to me, I'd let the whole world see not just her tits, but all of her. Every intimate piece of her beautiful body, inside and out.

And now, back to the poker game. On the next hand, I lost to Mike, and now we had some negotiating to do. Actually Abby got off easy. We convinced her to take off her shorts, leaving her panties on. She was such a good sport about it. Her nervousness was diminishing, and she actually seemed more relaxed than I expected.. She stood up and took a step back so that Josh and Mike could have a view. Then she smiled, unclasped her belt buckle, and the shorts dropped a few inches to her hips. She wiggled a little and they were soon on the floor. The sight of my wife standing half naked for my friends to enjoy was amazing. When she sat down, lotus style with crossed feet, we had the added excitement of seeing her spread pussy even though it was covered by the flowered panties.

"I think it's time for a win" she said. Sure enough my bullet aces held up, and the pot was mine.

"Wait a minute," interrupted Abby, "when you win all you get is chips? "

"What do you mean?," I asked.

"In all fairness, I should get to see something from Mike and Josh."

Mike and Josh looked a little shocked. Abby obviously was feeling the effects of the wine. "Stand up right now and pull those pants down gentlemen." she said as she laughed. 

No one moved. "Well now we see who the real chickens are around here. I guess I'll just call it a night and go to bed."

At that Josh stood up, and then Mike also.

"All right," I said, "careful what you wish for, you just might get it. Who do you want to go first.?"

"Oh I can't decide, I'm sure both of them have cute little weenies." she joked in a playful voice. "Any volunteers?" she asked.

Josh simply smiled and undid his belt, button and zipper very quickly. "Are you ready Abby?" he asked with a grin.

"It's now or never," she laughed and sipped at her wine. She seemed so nonchalant while her nipples dangled before us. Josh unsnapped his boxers and his semi hard cock hung out in front of him. There was a wet drop drooping at the end of his prick. 

"Hmm," said Abby, "I see someone was having a little ejaculatory activity." She laughed at herself. "Is that a real word, ejaculatory? I think I just made it up."

She turned her head toward Mike. "It's your turn now," she said, seeming anxious for the next sight of a naked cock. Soon my two friends were both facing Abby in her chair with their dicks exposed a few feet from her face. She laughed and stared at one and then the other and then back again. Abby sipped some wine as she continued to look at the penises she had never seen before. "Mike's is more of a red color, but Josh, yours looks dark. Do you tan your weenie Josh?" she asked in amusement. The three of us laughed.

Abby stood up and held up her wine glass as if giving a toast. "Next hand," she commanded.

I lost the next hand miserably, not even a pair of deuces.

"Well," said Abby. "I think we're in trouble here honey. What sort of debt do we owe these guys?" She put her face down and playfully covered it with her hands. We heard a muffled whisper, but couldn't quite hear the words.

"Speak up Abby, we can't hear you," I said. 

She tilted her grinning face up at the three of us and rested her chin on her palms. "Would you guys like to watch me give my husband a blowjob?" she whispered like a kid amongst other kids her age.

"That," I quickly answered, "would be quite a payment." I noticed that Mike's and Josh's penises looked more rigid now than before. I was getting a little nervous because I didn't want Abby to have any regrets. I looked at my friends and I could see that they wanted nothing less than to continue the direction my wife was taking us. "Guys, she's a little drunk. Are we taking advantage?"

With that, Abby grabbed my hand to pull me closer to her chair. "I'm not too drunk to know that you're my beautiful husband. And you got me involved in something that you seem to like quite a bit. And by the looks of these two, I'd say they're enjoying it too" As she said that she unhooked my belt buckle and pants. She held the tab of my zipper and turned to make sure Mike and Josh had a good view. Then she slowly pulled the zipper all the way down. With both hands she pulled the elastic of my boxers out and down and my dick jumped out like it was a coiled spring. I never thought that showing off Abby to my friends would make me so excited. No way I was about to stop her now. 

"I guess I was right," she said, "my husband here is hard as a rock. Do you think it might be because he has me here in front of you guys with my titties hanging out and only my panties on?" All four of us laughed. "Well keep watching, because now I'm going to show you something you're gonna love." Remaining with her ankles crossed she reached out and grasped my dick and pulled my penis to her chest. She started to rub the head of my dick in circles on one of her soft nipples and slowly the nipple got harder until the tip pointed straight out. With the excitement and her tight grasp a little moisture formed at the end of my dick, and her nipple started to glide across the head quite nicely. Mike and Josh watched intently with astounded expressions. She leaned her face down and used her tongue to slowly stroke my shaft, back and forth, under and over, leaving more and more moisture across my rod which was now throbbing. Abby had me positioned sideways so that Mike and Josh could have a perfect view. "I hope you guys are enjoying this," she said with a laugh. "I love doing this to him." Abby slid her other hand down and worked the tips of her fingers inside the elastic of her panties. With a slight back and forth motion of her wrist she let my friends watch while she fingered herself, at the same time working her wet lips over my prick. It was getting so unbearable for me I knew I was about to explode, and I think Abby sensed it too. After one more quick flick of her tongue on my shaft she opened her mouth just wide enough to force my hard cock tightly inside her lips. Slowly she inched me further inside and by the time my shaft was completely inside her hot throat I could only let myself explode. She accepted quite gracefully, sucking the juices out of me like a vacuum on my cock. I felt each burst was so strong it must have shot all the way into her belly, but she didn't let up until my throbbing finally slowed down. Abby looked at Josh and Mike's cocks that were now harder than ever and she smiled, took a good drink from her wine glass, and then held it up, "one more hand" she proclaimed.

"Abby, that was amazing," said Mike.

"No one's ever sucked my juices like that," said Josh. "That must feel like heaven."

"Why thank you," she said, "you guys are kind not to make me feel guilty." 

"I think you just made friends for life with these two, honey," I added.

"Well," she said, "would you guys mind if we make this the last hand? I do have to get up in the morning." We quickly dealt out the final hand of the night. I won with triple jacks, and I could see that Josh and Mike were hugely disappointed. 

Abby broke the silence. "Well Mr. Loverboy, you won the final pot, huh? Should we just call it a night or do you want Mike and Josh to expose themselves further?" We laughed, all knowing that the only pleasure us three men wanted could only be derived from Abby. 

"No, that's not quite what I have in mind," I said. I paused, a little nervous that Abby might not want to go along with my next request. "I want you lie down on the couch right here. To thank you for being the sweet girl you are, Mike, and Josh are going to massage away all the kinks and sore spots you might have on that pretty body. But first, shed those panties. I want my friends to see everything you have."

"Well," said Abby, "so this is where we're ending up, huh? I must say the idea is making me incredibly horny. You sure you don't mind letting them touch me without my clothes on?" Abby looked at me with a smile, and I was glad she wasn't afraid. 

"At this point," I said, "I'd feel worse sending them home all worked up like they are. If it helps relieve their tension, I don't see any harm. I've got to say that so far seeing you naked in front of my friends is more exciting than anything we've ever done." Abby laid face down on the sofa. 

"Honey, please pull my panties off for me," she asked.

"I'll let these guys take care of that. I'm just going sit back and enjoy the view for a while."

Mike and Josh looked a little unsure where to start. 

"One of you start with her feet," I said, "she likes that a lot. Josh you should start with her neck and back."

My friends did exactly what I suggested, probably unsure what Abby was expecting or how far I really wanted them to go. Abby was silent at first, but soon let out a few soft moans as my friends provided her the comfort she deserved. After a few minutes I realized they weren't making much progress. "Josh, if I were you I wouldn't be afraid to work those fingers lower. Check out how tight that butt of hers feels when you squeeze it. And Mike, you should work your way up those pretty legs. Abby will be disappointed if you only massage her feet." 

What a sight to behold. My two best friends with their dicks jutted out hard, kneeling over my beautiful wife. "Guys, those panties really need to go. Help them out a little honey." Abby arched her middle section off the sofa and Mike hooked his fingers into the sides of her panties, pulling them away from her ass and off her crotch, down her thighs, under her knees and then slipping them away from her feet. When Abby relaxed back down, she left her thighs open wide. Each time Josh's hands slid down near her vagina, or when Mike's hands moved up her thighs to her crotch, she twitched and moaned.

"I must have died and gone to heaven," she said, with her face buried in the sofa cushion. "You guys are doing a great job. Honey, are you still okay with this?"

"Everything looks just fine to me," I answered in a voice that tried to make all three of them assured that nothing bad was happening. "I think it's time for you to flip over Abby."

Mike and Josh stopped for a second, anticipating that Abby would follow my suggestion. I saw Abby's face as she turned. The contented look in her eyes revealed the type of female radiance that you never forget. She continued to smile at me while my friends not only had an intimate view of her breasts and vagina, they were gently squeezing her in areas that she normally only allowed me to touch.

"This," Abby said in a husky voice steeped in passion, "is unbelievable. I might not ever let you stop." 

I couldn't contain myself. "Hey guys, by now I'd have my fingers covering every inch of that beautiful body. And my tongue and lips would be all over those soft nipples. I hope you don't need me to take over and show you what to do." With that, Josh put his lips over one of Abby's nipples and she jerked her shoulders back in a compulsive reaction. When Mike slid his thumb to the opening of Abby's vagina she grabbed his wrist and pulled so that it slowly glided inside her. When he felt how hot and slippery she was, he worked all of his fingers back and forth and Abby shuddered and thrust her pelvis into his firm grip. The excitement of being exposed, suckled, and fingered by two men while her husband watched was more intoxicating than the wine. With Mike's thumb deep inside, her pussy throbbed into an intense orgasm and she writhed uncontrollably on the soft sofa cushions. 




Poker Night



Seeming to come back to reality, Abby panicked a little. 

"Oh my god, this is too much. Do you want us to stop honey?"

"No, this isn't the time to stop. I've never seen you more beautiful in my life. Mike and Josh need more, and so do you. I want to watch them give you everything they can. Ever wonder what it's like to have one in the mouth and the other in your pussy? Well, now's your chance to find out." At those words Abby shuddered again and grabbed Mike's wrist with the hand that was still in her crotch. My words alone, the statement that I wanted to watch her get fucked by my two friends, was enough to immediately drive her to another intense orgasm. And when she subsided, Mike and Josh resumed their passionate actions. Mike gently put his palms inside her warm thighs and pushed them wider apart, leaning his face closer to my wife's open crotch. He licked and sucked at her soft vaginal flesh, toying with her pussy lips with his tongue. Josh could no longer contain the desire in his erection and when he moved his hips to dangle his cock in front of Abby's face, she quickly grabbed it at the base and covered the shaft tightly with her mouth, working her throat and lips back and forth. She slid her hand under his balls and gently squeezed and caressed them with her palm and fingers. 

And all I could do was watch in fascination, never realizing that the excitement of watching my wife naked and exposed for the enjoyment of my two friends was the utmost thrill imaginable. It had always made me horny when I fantasized about showing off her boobs on the beach, but this vision before me was something I never realized I wanted until now.

With Josh's dick in her throat, and as Mike's mouth engorged the slippery hot flesh of her pussy, she looked at me for a final reassurance. Then she reached out to the hair on the back of Mike's head and clenched it between her fingers, pulling his face tighter into her crotch. With a trembling shudder more intense than she had ever experienced she cried out a loud moan and orgasmed onto his face, rocking her pelvis back and forth across his hungry lips. And as soon as the orgasm subsided she focused on Josh's hard rod still lodged deep in her throat. She tightened the muscles in her mouth, as though to strangle the swollen penis in it's grip, and as she moved her head back and forth she started a long soft moan that seemed to go on endlessly.

Mike wasted no time getting his cock closer to my wife's hot juicy pussy. He lifted under her knees to bend her legs back, and she followed his lead by pulling her thighs up off the sofa and back, giving him full access. Mike slowly eased his swollen cock inside her pussy lips while her moaning got louder. He didn't stop his forward motion until his pelvis was against her ass and his cock was buried completely in her. He paused for a few seconds, as if to bask in the warmth and sweet moisture of my wife's vagina around his cock. Slowly Mike started an easy back and forth motion with his hips, and Josh did the same in unison. Right there before my eyes was my wife, completely naked, exposed to my two friends, with one's hard cock slowly riding her moaning throat, and the other one's nestled snugly into her pussy. As they rocked back and forth Abby moved with them. It was like a unified motion of three bodies. 

Josh at Abby's face, Mike at her groin, and my wife holding the action together seemingly glued to their throbbing cocks. Josh's was the first to explode as she devoured his juices in the same way she had sucked me completely. When the spurts emptied into her throat he slowly eased his cock back from her mouth, and as the tip came out she grabbed his shaft briefly to place a wet kiss on the most sensitive part of his penis, just under the head, and then her lips let go. And as if on cue that Josh was done, Mike thrust his penis into Abby's vagina. The long hard movements were forceful, and Abby accommodated graciously. She arched her butt into the air to receive him completely. Soon his ejaculation began, and as Abby keenly sensed what was happening, she contracted her groin muscles around his pumping rod. 

All the while I watched and savored. My wife, the most beautiful creature I knew, was receiving the ultimate gift of love by allowing me and my two friends the pleasure of her body. And with each hard thrust she screamed out loud while Mike shot his semen spurts deep into her sexy pussy. When he was done, she looked for me, wanting to see the reassuring smile that everything was okay. I knelt by her side at the sofa and kissed her legs, belly, breast and neck. Her hand moved to my crotch and wrapped her fingers around my stiff prick. "You are the sweetest devil in the world," she said, "and I'm quite worn out. But I want you to do one last thing before this game is over. Stand up alongside this sofa and jerk yourself off for me. I want the cum to land on my boobs so I can spread it over my nipples. And I want your friends to watch. 

I stood and slowly stroked my prick for her. Mike and Josh just sat and gazed their eyes on my beautiful Abby while she lay naked. Her nipples were now a rosy red from being suckled, and her flesh was shiny from perspiration. Her legs were closed and her pussy mound was a little swollen. The site of her seemed to captivate the three of us. With unbelievable recovery time, Mike and Josh now had hard cocks again. They stood alongside me and the three of us stroked our penises for Abby. The sight of my wife's exposed body was the hottest vision I had ever seen, and in a few minutes she was showered in sperm from each of us. And as me and my two friends watched she slid her fingers across the drops of sperm and smoothed them across her breasts and then smoothed some onto her moist lips and onto the tip of her playful tongue. I bent down, lifted her into my arms, and as I carried her to our bedroom she called out "goodnight" to my friends. 



Poker Night and the One-Eyed Jacks



The note arrived in the mail five days after the erotically hot and mysterious neighborhood block party. My body still reveled and ached from the memories that evening aroused in me. I was certain that I had been the only female present, at least in that room. Perhaps the other bedrooms were being used, but I was pretty sure they were not. My room was 'the' party that night and I was the life of it. My body could not help but react when I wondered about those men present that night. I had my suspicions but it was not my style to indulge my curiosity. Those men present that night could have been anyone in the neighborhood, in the area, in the county; I seriously had no idea. Nor did I care. In time I was pretty sure my intuition and perceptiveness would win. 

Following the neighborhood block party, it seemed to have gotten mysteriously quiet and only occasionally would I see someone outside watering the lawn, waving, or carrying groceries. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary yet it seemed quieter than usual. However, perhaps, it was my imagination. 

Having fantasized for days in anticipation, I began to think Poker Night was never going to happen; then the note arrived. My big girl libido jumped instantly and I felt a little bubble pop between my nether lips. Anxiously I opened it and felt another pop.

"Dani, Wednesday...you will need to know the following." This was already Monday when I received the note. It began to reveal the specifics of Poker Night. The address revealed the location; a basement of a downtown building. The note told me it was safe, not to explore a head of time; not to worry, to trust them. The door would be open and I was to arrive at 9:00 p.m. Again the note demanded and made clear what I was to wear. I thought to myself, "of course it would be specific; so far they've been very specific about everything. These men do not miss a beat." 

A package would arrive this afternoon in the mail and in it would be "big girl" attire. There would be a short, kilt-like skirt, a garter belt with knit thigh-high stockings. There would be crotch-less panties to wear with the garter in matching white lace. There would be school girl tennis shoes and a white blouse. I was to show up with the buttons on the blouse buttoned entirely. I was to wear the lacy white bra that coordinated with the rest and it would fit. Suddenly it hit me, someone had to know my size; how was that even possible? I was to arrive fully dressed. When I entered there would be a blindfold, again, for me to wear. Making sure that I followed all the rules obediently, it was then the game would begin.

The package arrived just like they said it would and it was all there, as described. Everything fit like a glove; tight as could be. I put my hair in pigtails and ribbons. I removed everything and took a nice long leisure bath with lots of bubbles. I took my waterproof friend in, Mr. Purple Pussy Eater and took the time to introduce him to the arousing bubbles that covered my voluptuously curvy body, specifically between my school girl thighs. I climaxed among the bubbles as I pumped my Eater deep; plunge after plunge, after plunge. I felt frenzied yet relaxed and sated; for the time being. My thoughts had wandered to the evening in front of me while fucking myself with my Pussy Eater; I anxiously fantasized as to what was in store for me as I slipped it in and out, over and over again. My body shook and my pussy quaked as my friend did its job. 

Dressed and driving, I headed to the location of the downtown store. It was dark but I could see by the street lights and the entryway was clearly marked and safe. I walked eagerly, yet carefully down the steps. I could feel my ass cheeks as the slight breeze of the skirt swishing, it was very bare and exposed. The shoes and attire made me feel like I was a catholic school girl on the way to see the priest or nun for a paddling. I stopped at the door and heard voices. They were all jumbled as I tried to listen to who these men might be. But I could not make out a single voice. Locating the blindfold, a note was attached: "the blindfold is only temporary. It will be removed in time but enter the room straight ahead." Nervously, my hands flattened down the sides of what there was of my skirt as I entered the room. I was choking on the buttons and I felt my hard nipples poking out the white cotton blouse, but I did what I was told.

All the noise and voices stopped. "I can't see a thing, fellas" I spoke as I took one more step into the room. I heard a laugh and someone got up and came over to me. "We see you've arrived on time Dani; that is in your favor. We're finding out you are most prompt." 

"I try to be, I hate being late for anything" I admitted. 

"Well good girl, because you will be well rewarded, as he reached out and brushed his arm against my breasts. We want you to know how very much we all enjoyed you at the Block Party and we're looking forward to tonight. Are you ready?" He asked as he lifted my chin and I could sense his mischievous grin.

"I suppose, but I cannot see a thing!" I reminded them. 

"All in good time, Dani girl. ...all in good time", another voice chimed in. That particular male knew my nickname. However, I did not recognize anyone's voice, not that I would, I was not familiar with many men on my block; well, until last weekend. "One would not be able to say that, now however." I chuckled to myself. 

Suddenly music began with a very deep bass and fast rhythm. 

"Start taking it off Dani", one demanded. Apparently I had not moved fast enough as another deep male tone shouted, "Fuck'in start taking it off Dani, NOW!!" The music was catchy and very erotic. I loved the sway and slowly took a deep breathe and began to put myself into the music and my body could not begin to stop its erotic rhythm. My feminine voluptuousness swayed and gyrated to and fro and my hands moved in unison upon my flesh. My hands moved over my blouse, my breasts, down my tummy and on the sides of my thighs to my hips. My hands were feeling the heat. Because of the blindfold, I felt safe and let my body feel it to my very core. It was beginning to have that effect on me; a bit like I was tipsy. I heard some "Oh yah Dani's" and "do it girl" quietly demanding as I began to undo the top button on my blouse. Provocatively and slowly, I took my time and let my hands dance over the buttons and my decadent curves. Tantalizingly slow I gave over to the sensuality that my body reveled in. The movements grabbed a hold of my sizzling heat which created this deep, dark beguiling Dani that was dripping in horniness, fire, and liquid silver.

Unbuttoning one more button after another, I worked the crowd. My oversized ripened melons of pure bliss spilled over my lacy bra as the last button was undone and the opened blouse displayed my big girl charms. Jiggling and bobbing, I shook my big girl DDD's lustfully in their faces, hoping I was closer than I thought. 

"Take off the blouse Dani" a voice ordered as I jiggled myself in front of them, my hand going under the skirt and cupping my box of goodies. Someone suddenly grabbed my hand and pulled me across the floor making what sounded like poker chips spill on top of what I guessed, was the poker table. A chair was turned outwardly and I was made to stand between a pair of thighs. I felt his hands on my hips as he pulled me into his whirlpool of hardness. 

"Take the frick'in blouse off Dani!!", and the pair of hands move to my hot, mouthwatering breasts as he manhandled them through the bra. The blouse was removed by a rough pair of hands behind me. Moving me closer, he began to diddle my nether region with his fingers, sticking not one, but three within the crotch-less opening of lacy satin. Massaging me roughly, his fingers perused my wet, already-gooey slit as he pulled me closer to him. It was then I felt his hardened joy stick begging for someone to take over the controls as it poked and prodded me. 

As his cock twitched it lifted my skirt and moving to take the place of his fingers. Lifting the boopsters, his hands grasped them as he pulled them slightly over the top of the bra lace. His cock hardened that much more and found its way into the gap of satin panty lace. Lifting and kneading my massive mammaries through the bra, I heard him whisper, "Ah Big girl...your curves are magnificent". It was that instant when I realized who really held the power with these men. 

Taking my thighs, he moved his knees between them and pushed me wide to straddle him. His hands grabbed ample ass as he pulled me closer and then down on his massive hard-on. His hands reached around my back and unfastened the hooks there and he watched first my bra fall, then my boobs as they fell right into his face. 

Touching my hot molten flesh with his hardened rod, someone whispered, "Are you hot Dani? Is that milky cream that is sliding down your leg, because you cannot fuck'in, get enough?" His pair of hands splayed themselves over my hips as they began to work my cunt on his big dick over and over again. "Man, is she ever..." someone drooled. "Are you wet, Danigirl?" someone else said. They were getting so aroused that the questions kept coming on. The guy's cock I was submerged on spoke up and told them of the heat of my pink slushy as it wrapped around his hardened piece of man's meat. Someone slipped behind me and lifted my breasts to the pussy-pounder's mouth. Lifting himself and coming up off the chair, he began to work my pussy until more and more cum was dripping down my school girl thighs. "Good lil school girl," I heard a voice reply. Nibbling on my tips, "I bet these gave great milk, Danigirl", he jeered as he sucked a little harder with the help of his buddy. It was then I began to bounce madly up and down on his rock-hard, swollen dick. 

I felt someone else pull me off the first cock as he shot his wad deep within me. Pulsing and throbbed within my inner core, he filled me with this man seed as he spewed deeply into my big girl hot pipe. The next cock was huge as I stood on my tippy toes until the maneuvering planted him deep within me. Facing forward this time, the slide was easy, my haven a cocktail of wet goo; he shoved himself into me as I shoved my ass back on him. 

I felt him prod my little starfish with his finger as he fucked me in both holes. I moved back against him over and over and....over again. My pussy ate his rock solid pole as he banged my cervix hard. I moaned and groaned as he pounded me, and my cunt ate his shaft in its entirety! I bounced and my boobies juggled at each thrust. Then that was when I shuttered, my body quivered, my pussy convulsed as I came hard around his beating poker. Someone roughly played with my big girls that helped me mount that pinnacle taking me over the top. I growled my release as my whole body shook in an orgasm. 

"Delectably Delicious Decadent Dani," I heard as the next man pulled me around the corner of the table, surprising me with those chosen words. I had used them online. Fear rose up in me and then was replaced by giggles as it was all coming clear to me. Some one had put two and two together and knew me from online and now it was all becoming real. "Ahhhh sweet Danigirl, your body's curves are desirious, your attitude pure sublime, and your fantasies are ours now" as he rubbed his face into my dangling tits. 

My skirt, on until now, was being unfastened and removed. The zipper was pulled down and the skirt slipped over my hips and down my legs. It dropped quickly into a pool of cloth on the floor as I stood there now in only my panties, garter, and stockings. I felt his eyes burn into my blindfold as he starred at my voluptuous body and panted. He stood up, turned me around and bent me over the table as my massive breasts were squished into the table in front of me. I heard moans and groans and more 'ahhhhs' and "Smash'em Dani" as he kneaded my ass from the back. I felt his finger slide the length of my slit and split the lips apart slightly. He moved his finger to my little jewel and pulled back. His finger repeated that journey and each time more frantically than the next, until I was silently begging him to slip it inside. On each return trip of his finger, there was more and more white creamy goo of mine. "Please," I pleaded. But he did not and I thought I was going to turn the table and rape him as I was mounting a sweet torment of ecstasy with his masterful treatment of my pussy lips. Gawd, they ached, I ached; I wanted it and now. 

"Oh you are sopping wet, Dani slut" he whispered in my ear as his tongue licked the side of my throat. Without warning, he slipped his hard dick inside of me. "Tell me to fuck you slut, tell me loud and clear". I moaned it in my natural deep and seductive tone and begged him to bed me over the hard table. "Fuck me...please," I pleaded. It spoke volumes; rape me, take me, fuck me as I begged him with my groans and moans. Willing to oblige, he did; jabbing me, fucking me, poking my hole until I spasmed yet again and my white milky cream sputtered down my thighs and pooled beneath us both on the floor. "Ohhh gawd" I moaned as I rested on my elbows and my big girl ass tantalized them as they looked on; stroking and coming, touching and petting. "Again, and again...HARDER, fucking HARDER!!" I screamed.

With my bra removed and my skirt, I stood before them in only my garter, thigh high stockings and still my tennis shoes. Cum was evident on my legs shown with a glossiness of ejaculant. I was on fire...my pussy having had so much cock tonight, yet, I thought to myself, we're not done are we?? I still felt the vixen, the horny, hot and licentiously aroused cumslut that these men adored. My smell was pungently erotic and I could even smell myself as my white girl gooey had mixed well with their cum-cocktails tonight. I knew they still smell the sex that exuded from me. 

"Climb up, Dani" he told me guiding me with this arm to sit upon the poker table. The chips were removed by now and I moved back from the edge but laid there resting on my elbows as my cunt rested on the edge. I felt this cock was someone new; it had a feel and hardness that I had not felt yet tonight. He grabbed my big girl thighs and pulled me even closer to the edge as he pumped hard into the remembered deep, dark moist abyss. He rammed his meat hard into me and pulled just at that instant to shoot his liquid silver all of my boobs. I could feel the warmth hit them as he shot a huge load. I was wild as I sheathed his rod again and then the blindfold slipped down and I was staring straight into the head Boys H.S. Varsity Basketball Coach's face; my neighbor kitty-corner from my back corner lot. 

Soon, the next guy stepped up and I saw he was the bank president of a local bank in our community; then the next guy; a 23 year old college son of the lawyer down the street; each shooting their jiism in my direction covering me in white sticky cum. The next guy came as did one more; all neighbors and acquaintances from the community. Goo dripped now, not only from my exposed cunt, but from the surface of my covered body. Each had taken me to the heights as they pounded my Dani-snatch and poked my g-spot, giving me multiples just before they pulled out and covered me. 

The last guy, a professor, who I believed was the mastermind of the whole thing, pulled me up off the table. I stood there, dazed, covered and submissively willing. He faced me forward so everyone could see my face as he sat me down on his hard rock pole and fucked my pussy. His hands grabbed my tit flesh and pulled me down hard on him. "Ride me Dani...let that bewitching cunt of yours ride me like the good girl you are". "RIDE Bitch" he said into my ear as I bounced and spasmed on his throbbing member. Everyone looked on holding their cocks. That was when my head went back into the crook of his shoulder and neck, and I screamed my orgasm as I came..."oh Dani, atta girl....squirt...I can feel you squirting sugar" he said. As I spasmed, I felt the rush of my climax hit as my white oozing cream engulfed his cock and dripped onto his balls. This was my next door neighbor who always ventured into a conversation with me outside; always helped me carry groceries, always said something about how I was looking that day. This was the one who whispered in my ear and teased deeply "you have guessed right, I knew you would." He was the mastermind.

As the evening was coming to a close, each one took their turn with me. Passing me around and around to where each sat now on his chair, each one thrusting deeply into my used cunt. I was manhandled, fucked, fondled, massaged, and totally screwed by each of these poker players. I ejaculated, they ejaculated. I was soaking wet, the stockings totally wet with splashes of mixed cum. I was exhausted yet sexually still charged. Following the last cock, they had all vanished. I wanted to crawl up on the table and just go to sleep, but I was such a mess. I gathered up my clothing and slowly walked up the steps again. I was nearly naked but I did not care. I was pretty sure even the local police chief was there tonight. I shivered with excitement still as I climbed into my vehicle and started the engine. Looking down, I saw a note..."Dani, the fun is just beginning. You are the life of the parties and you, Big girl are ours. We will be in touch."



Poker Night at College



"I can't believe I failed that damn psych test, I studied so hard for that!" 

"Well if you want something to take your mind off it," replied her helpful roommate, "you could come with me to Jake's tonight. We're going to play poker with his friend Ryan, you remember Ryan." 

"Yeah, the cute blonde one...what the hell, I need to relax after this crappy day" Brielle answered. "When are you leaving?" 

"In about an hour, is that enough time?" Laura said. 

"Sure, I'm just going to jump in the shower." 

As Brielle felt the warm water flowing over her body she released the tension from the long day she had. "I'm just going to go, have a few drinks, play some poker, and enjoy myself tonight," she thought. "And maybe even flirt a little." She smiled to herself. She had had a crush on Ryan since she met him a few weeks ago at the mall. They started chatting and they realized they both knew Jake, who lived nearby. "Hmm, maybe this could turn into a date or two," Brielle thought as she scrubbed her toned body clean. 

Her body was small, but athletic. Standing just a little over 5 feet and not weighing more than 105 pounds, she was often overlooked by men. But the few who did take notice were glad they did. Brie was a figure skater and had been for as long as she could remember. Although she had a small frame and only size 34B breasts, she was in great shape and she prided herself on taking care of her body. In the shower, she washed her face gently and lathered up her soft honey-blonde hair with shampoo. After rinsing, she carefully washed her private parts. She had just had a Brazilian wax a few days before and was still a tad bit sore, but very smooth. She hopped out of the shower and wrapped herself in her fluffy pink robe. 

"You look great, Ryan's gonna love you tonight!" Laura said. 

"Really? Thanks Laura!" Brielle chirped in response. And she did look stunning. Her blonde curls falling softly to her shoulders, her turquoise eyes accentuated by just the slightest bit of shimmery gold makeup. A pink ruffle top, sexy jeans, and brown kitten heel sandals completed the look. 

"Do you think he's even into me?" Brielle asked. 

"Are you kidding me?! Jake says he hasn't shut up about you since he met you. He's been bugging Jake to see you again." 

"Wow" Brie thought as she blushed to herself. "This was going to be an interesting evening." 



As Laura was driving the short distance to Jake's place, Brielle started to get a little nervous. She was constantly adjusting her shirt and hair to make sure she looked perfect. It had been 3 months since her breakup with Mike, who she had been with for over a year. Although it was hard, she got over it pretty quickly. She saw him making out with another girl a week after the breakup, which gave her some closure. 

Now she was excited at the prospect of spending time with Ryan. He was more her type - blonde, tall, athletic. He also seemed more outgoing and confidant, which better matched her personality. And not to mention, he was gorgeous. His smile was just...indescribable. Brie was daydreaming, replaying the day they met when Laura pulled into the driveway. 

Jake's flat, which he shared with two other guys, was on the second floor. They climbed the stairs and knocked on his door. They were greeted by Ryan, who looked amazing dressed in a blue polo, jeans, and sandals. He gave Laura a quick hug before she scooted off to say hi to Jake and the others. He then gave Brielle a much more intimate hug which they both let linger. 

When she took a step toward the living room Ryan braced his right arm in front of her on the wall and blocked her path. "Don't I get a hello kiss?" he teased. 

"Of course" she replied. She stood up on her tiptoes and he bent down. She went for his cheek but at the last second he turned his head and her kiss landed on his lips. Though it only lasted about a second, it was enough to send sparks through the both of them. 

"Thank you," he said, "can I offer you a drink?" She nodded in dazed response and he directed her into the kitchen with his hand on the small of her back. She liked him taking control and being a gentleman, but she was a little surprised at his brazenness. 

He poured her a light drink of long island iced tea. Kissing her forehead gently, he said "now don't get carried away now. I shouldn't have to carry your drunk, sexy little behind home but I will if I need to." She looked down and smiled, replying a quiet "thank you" as she imagined him carrying her in his strong arms. She threw back a few quick gulps, and he smiled knowing of her implication. Taking her gingerly by the hand, he led her into the living room where everyone else was. 

"Wow," she thought. "He really is into me." And he seemed perfect – great body, good manners, manly demeanor. Just what she had been looking for. "Well, we will just have to see where this evening goes," she thought as she took another swig of her drink. She looked up at him to see him looking down adoringly at her. They smiled at each other and his eyes sparkled. 

They reached the living room and saw there was only one free chair left. There were about 15 or so friends mingling around the room. She smiled at and exchanged greetings with the ones she recognized. Ryan led her over to the empty chair and took her drink from her hand and set it on the coffee table. As he sat down she started to sit on the oversized arm of the chair, but he wouldn't have that. After a prompt and playful, though slightly stinging, smack on the backside, she spun around to look at him, mouth open in surprise. 

"What?" He responded. "The lady never sits on the arm of the chair. She must sit in the man's lap." 

"Hey! Who said you could do that? Besides, I don't mind sitting like this, really," she told him. 

He swatted her again and said "I do what I like. And you will sit where I like. Now don't make me turn you over my knee girl." He grabbed her right elbow and tried to pull her down, but she resisted, legs planted into the ground. "No!" she defied, crossing her arms in mocking disobedience. "Fine, have it your way," he said as a smile spread across his face. 

As he stood up, she rethought her rebellious comments. He towered over her; he stood more than a foot taller than her and was at least double her weight, and it was definitely all muscle. He had played football in high school and it definitely showed. Grabbing the waistband of the backside of her jeans with his left hand and wrapping his right arm under her chest, he hoisted her in the air effortlessly and then placed her rather roughly over his lap as he sat back down. 

By now, the nearest bystanders were watching in full earnest, not attempting to hide their curiosity or entertainment. 

"Hey!" she shouted. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!" She struggled as hard as she could but it proved fruitless. Within seconds he easily had her legs pinned under his left leg, her arms pinned behind her back with his right hand, and her butt in the air ready to be spanked. 

Of course, everyone in the room was watching. A few of the girls had their mouths open in awe, not knowing what to do. Then a few people, including Laura, started to snicker. They knew Ryan and they knew he was just playing around, while trying to make it seem like he was serious. Laura had heard stories from Jake so she knew not to be worried. He wouldn't actually hurt Brielle, he was just having a little fun with her. 

"You've been a bad girl. You will receive 20 swats for disobeying me and trying to resist me," he told her sternly. As he started spanking her she yelled in between swats, "I demand you let me go, you have no right to do this!" His hits were not by any means as strong as he could make them, but they weren't light either. They were a little harder than playful. His whole intention was to loosen her up a little, and to show her that he knew how to control her. 



As she struggled over his lap, being punished like a child, she was put off at first. "What the hell is he doing embarrassing me like this in front of all these people?" she thought to herself. Then, she started to like it. She didn't quite know why, but she liked being dominated and controlled by this man. Mike never took control like this, he was such a child compared to Ryan. 

When the 20 swats were finished, Ryan unpinned Brielle's small body and picked her up so that she was sitting in his lap. He put his arms around her to hold her there as she resisted initially. 

"I'm sorry Brie, I was just playing around. I didn't really hurt you did I?" 

"No, you didn't. I was just a little surprised I guess," she responded. "Is that something you normally do Ryan?" she asked, looking up at him. He thought it was cute how her feet didn't reach the ground so she was swinging them gently back and forth.

"He would spank his ex girlfriend and then have amazing sex with her!" proclaimed Jake. 

"What?!" she responded in surprise. Ryan covered her ears and said to Jake, "She wasn't supposed to know that, you asshole!" Ryan picked up a pillow off the floor and threw it at his friend's head with his left hand. 

He then put his arms back around Brielle, this time in a more romantic than restraining way. She wrapped her arms around his left arm in front of her."Wow, he must be strong," she thought to herself as she embraced his tight muscles, "...and that's interesting, about his ex girlfriend." She smiled up at him and he knew exactly what she was thinking. 

Even though she was sitting on his lap, his head was still above hers. He leaned down to kiss her on the forehead again. "I'm sorry if that offended you," he said sweetly. "No, not at all," she replied in her little childlike voice. "Good" he said as he smiled at her. He whispered in her ear, "maybe we'll have to try it again later." She blushed.

He pressed his lips against hers in a soft kiss. She closed her eyes and sighed happily. She couldn't think straight as he pulled away slowly and looked at her, trying to gauge her reaction. Realizing that it was ok, he then kissed her again. He put his right hand on her cheek and started to make out with her. He took her breath away with his deep, passionate kisses. 

After a minute or so, they heard Jake say "Ok, it's time to start the game everyone! It's all set up in the other room." As people were all engaged in different conversations, they got up and started to make their way down the hall. Ryan helped Brie stand up, then stood up in front of her and took her hand again, leading her down the hall. Brielle again thought to herself, "I like him. I like how he acts like a man like this." 



When they reached the game room, there were 10 or so chairs placed around a large table where everything was set up. Everyone had brought their drinks and set them down at their spots.

"Alright guys," Jake directed. "We've got an equal number of guys and girls tonight so we're going to play this a little differently. Everyone pair up into guy-girl pairs. There is only enough room for one chair per couple, so guys, the girls are sitting on your laps." That was no problem since all the guys outweighed the girls by a good amount. Everyone sat down around the table as per directed. 

"Now, we've got our own little spin on poker in this apartment," said Kyle, one of the guys Jake lives with. "This is strip poker with a twist." He went on to explain the typical rules of what counted as clothing items that could be taken off. "And, to liven it up a little, this is strip and spank poker." As Brie looked around the room, she saw most people grin and smirk. Evidently most of them had played this before. Ryan gave her a little smack on the behind and then kissed her playfully.

"Whenever a pair loses a hand, not including folding out, you each have to take off one item of clothing," Kyle explained. "When you are both naked, you have to bend over the table and be spanked by everyone else. Every person gets to spank you 10 times. Then you get to put back on 3 items of clothing each and start over. And it looks like Ryan already practiced on Brie earlier!" As Kyle said that, Brielle blushed, Ryan smiled wide and gave her another smack which made her jump, and everyone laughed.

The game started, and couples had to take off items of clothing as they lost bets. After an hour, everyone was at least partially naked. Ryan still had his pants and boxers and Brielle had her hot pink bra and thong. Ryan had been caressing her butt and the rest of her body periodically, and they often stole kisses in between hands. 

Things had been heating up pretty quickly between the couple, as it was between some other couples too. A nice looking guy named Zack wasn't wasting any time with Laura either. The girls smiled at each other from across the table, looks like they both were going to be busy tonight. 

After a few more minutes of playing, a pair named Alex and Sarah lost their 4th hand and were finally stripped naked. They were cheered on as they each took off their underwear and people standing nearby bent them both over the table. The pretty redhead looked a little worried, but the good looking guy with brown hair smiled, obviously having experienced this before. 

People cheered and took drinks as the two were spanked by everyone else. When Brie's turn came, she of course didn't do it hard because she had never spanked anyone before. Ryan was rather unexcited about spanking the girl, but he was pretty hard on the guy for fun. 

Afterward everyone resumed their seats and the two got dressed again. As the game continued, 4 more pairs were stripped and spanked. Everyone was drinking and joking around and having a great time.

Brielle and Ryan later had to be stripped and spanked too. When they were laying face down on the table, he put his arm around her back to comfort her. Everyone else took their turns, and many of the guys felt up Brielle and some of the girls felt up Ryan. She was pretty well drunk by then though so she didn't protest. Two of the guys were particularly harsh on her little behind, so when she sat back down on Ryan's lap she was sore. He realized this and stood up, picking her up with him.



"We're going to sit this hand out," he said to everyone at the table. "We'll be back in a few." The others exchanged knowing glances as he carried her, both of them still naked, down the hall to the bathroom. He opened the cabinet and found some lotion, then took her to one of the bedrooms. He laid her down gently on her stomach on the bed, and said "I know they were a little hard on you. Can I put some lotion on you to make it feel better?"

"Mmm hmm," she replied, in lazy response. She was drunk, but she didn't mind him touching her. It was really sweet that he wanted to make her feel better. Straddling her, he rested on top of the backs of her thighs and lotioned up his hands. 

He started at her shoulders, kneading her muscles in the most exquisite way. She was becoming more relaxed and comfortable by the second. He worked his way down pretty quickly and became quite focused on her butt. 

He seemed to be a perfectionist at massaging. He made delightful sensual circles on each of her cheeks. It felt like he knew her body better than she did. "I could get used to this," she thought. After every few strokes he would go in between her cheeks and open her up, so that he could see. 

After the second or third time of him doing that, she started to tense up. "I don't know if we should be doing this Ryan," she told him. As he gave her a warning smack on the behind, he said "Trust me. It's ok." 

"But, I don't know. We should be getting back to the game soon." Although his massage felt absolutely amazing to her, and she was starting to get turned on, she thought she should stop it before anything more happened. 

She started to push herself up on her elbows as she felt the first real smack rain down on her right cheek. "No! You will stay as I long as I tell you to," he told her harshly. He firmly pushed her shoulders back down and held them with his right hand. Using his left hand, he continued to spank her, 15 or 20 times. "Are you ready to do as I say?" 

"Ok, ok. You're the boss I guess." She folded her elbows and sat her head down, facing away from him.

"Damn straight about that little one. Now, if I can trust that you won't try to get up again, I will continue my massage. Is that what you want?"

"Yes, that would be nice. But why are you doing all this?" He moved off of her and laid down on her right side. "Look at me." She turned her head to do as he said. His voice and facial expressions had changed. "I really like you Brie, I've had feelings for you since the day I met you. And I think you like me too." She smiled and nodded her head. 

"I would really like to start dating you. I know we would be so happy. On top of all the regular things, like going out on dates and spending time together, I have more to offer. I will be the man who takes care of you and respects you. I want to take care of you as if you were my child in a way. I will provide for you, support you, and discipline you when you've done wrong so that you know how to do better. I will discipline you in a strong, but loving way. After disciplining you, we could move on to more fun activities," he said as he winked at her.

"I know this is a lot of information. But before you make your decision, I want you to know some things. Yes I did spank my ex girlfriend, but it was more playful, sexual spanking. I want to spank you that way, as well as in an authoritative way. I want to discipline you. I would always respect you though, I would never hurt you. I would always listen to you and be fair to you. I would never spank you if you didn't deserve it. And I would always be there for you. I can be just as sweet, loving, and gentle as I am bossy and rough. I want to be the man in your life sweetie. Could you accept my offer to be my girlfriend?" He kissed her sweetly on the tip of her nose as he rubbed her lower back. "I would give you massages whenever you want," he said as added incentive.

"Every single day?" she asked, smiling.

"Every single day."

"I think we would need to work out some details, because I'm not sure I fully understand. I've never been in that type of relationship before. I've only been in 4 real relationships, and some flings here and there. But I'm willing to try. I have feelings for you too. I've never had a boyfriend really be a man and take care of me before, so I like the sound of everything you've said." 

His smile grew as her answer continued. They shared a long, romantic kiss.

"How about you come over to my flat tomorrow for lunch and we'll talk about everything?" he asked. "Sounds good," she answered. He sat up and rolled her onto her back, then laid down on top of her. They made out for awhile, and then they just cuddled. 

"Now we really should be getting back," he said after about 10 minutes. He stood up, bringing her with him. He started toward the door and felt a sting on his left cheek. 

"No! Now I say that we stay here until I'm ready to go!" She had a chance to get one more smack on his lovely rock hard butt before he pushed her up against the wall. He used his chest to pin her up so that her feet were a foot off the ground. He crushed his mouth on hers, then pulled away saying "you're trying to turn the tables on me? You're going to pay for that later, you can be sure of that little one. But I'll give you a preview for now." 

He let her down, then grabbed a hold of her and spun her around so that her backside was facing him. He gave her 10 harsh smacks with his right hand while pinning her by the back of her neck with his left hand. Her cheeks were starting to turn a nice shade of red by now, and he admired his handiwork. 




Poker Night at College



Ryan picked her up by her underarms, and she instinctively wrapped her legs around him. Her short, toned legs couldn't reach around his large, sturdy frame, so he put his hands under her butt to support her. 

"I like you carrying me like a child in your strong arms."

"Get used to it babe." He kissed her, and she placed her head on his shoulder and nuzzled his neck. He carried her out to the hallway and back to the poker room.





Poker Night at the Lab



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Author's Note: All characters in this story are over 18.

Author's Note #2: None of the characters in this story are directly taken from real life. My characters are compiled from dozens of people I know. I get an idea for a character in my head, and then give them personality traits or physical characteristics that I have experienced from many different people. I try to make the ensuing composition of the character believable, but most of the stuff is made up. If something about the character seems off or inconsistent, I'm sorry! Creating a character is hard!

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It was a dark and stormy night....

Actually, it was a rather gloomy spring afternoon, but it seemed especially gloomy because it was Friday. April in middle Tennessee tends to be the most bipolar time of the year. Any weatherman from this region who accurately predicts the weather 3 days in a row is rumored to be banned from Las Vegas because he is much too lucky.

It had stopped raining a couple hours before, but the weather was still in the upper 50s, so jackets and jeans were the attire of the day. The omnipresent wind prevented the beautiful young ladies on the college campus from wearing skirts. Shame, that, I thought as I moseyed my way to the engineering lab to meet my girlfriend, Natalie.

She had invited me to spend time with her and a few friends while they studied for some engineering test. If I could endure their gossiping/studying for an hour or so, the plan was to use the projector and screen in the classroom for a late-night movie-watching marathon. I figured it was worth hanging around a dull lab for an hour or so if it scored me a few points with Natalie, and maybe a make-out session later.

We had only started dating a couple months ago, since it took me several months to work up the courage to ask her out. I had been dating my high school sweetheart through our first two years of university, but a long-distance relationship was too much of a burden for either of us to bear, apparently. At least that's what she said. I personally thought it had more to do with the accounting major with loads of money that she had met at a party.

I wasn't broke, but I did have to work to put myself through college, and there just wasn't a ton of money left after the college fleeced my bank account. My job wasn't bad - a park ranger with flexible hours so I could attend mostly day classes. I'd always loved being outside, and my duties mainly consisted of cleaning up after tourists, moving plants from point A to point B at the whims of my supervisor, destroying any poison ivy around trails that I found, and busting high-schoolers who decided that parks were good places to do drugs.

Anyway, my previous girl broke up with me, and I didn't even consider another girl until my nerdy roommate introduced me to a girl in his engineering classes, Natalie. Now, she isn't a knockout by anyone's standards, but she has this great smile and gorgeous blue eyes. She's not thin, but nowhere near being fat. She just has this naturally thicker build and a very calming and down-to-earth personality. Long, soft brown hair frames her mostly clear complexion. Her lips are full, and she has a habit of biting her lower lip when she's thinking hard, which is often.

She's fairly fit, because she runs 3 times a week in the morning. She stands about 5'5", though around most people she seems smaller, because she has self-esteem issues due to her acne that didn't clear up until last year (and a previous boyfriend who never paid much attention to her). My roommate told me this while threatening to put me in the hospital if I ever hurt her. He's known her for years; apparently they used to go to the same high school in Ohio, where she's from. He views her as a sister, which gives weight to a threat that would otherwise seem silly coming from a scrawny, pale nerd.

Of course, it didn't take me long to notice her boobs. She tends to wear T-shirts all the time, so they hide much of the shape of her round breasts. From my (limited) knowledge of breast sizes, she looks like a big B-cup, or a small C-cup. I couldn't wait until she invited me into her dorm room, so I could sneak a peek at one of her bras and find out exactly what size she wears. Not that it matters, but it would be nice to know.

So I managed not to get lost in the labyrinth of the engineering building and found the lab. I walked in, and Natalie briefly glanced up. I noticed she was wearing that green tie-dyed t-shirt that I had told her I liked the previous week week.

"Hey, you," she said. She introduced me briefly to her friends. The first girl, Hong, was a short Asian girl with long dark hair. She was wearing a very tight black shirt, which hugged her impressive bust as if tempting me to stare at her chest, and a pair of equally tight jeans. She smiled at me, and as she greeted me, I noticed that she didn't have any accent at all. Obviously she had grown up in America.

The other girl, slightly taller than Natalie and Hong, looked very familiar. She smiled at me after Natalie introduced her, "Don't you remember me?"

I searched my memory, and when she put her hands on her hips in mock anger, I remembered that pose, and immediately blushed.

"I think he does," Christina mock-whispered to Natalie, and all three girls giggled.

I had known Christina back in middle school. Her family had moved to the house down the street from mine, the one right next to the old run-down farm. She and I had spent hours exploring that farm and shooting BB guns (and an old S&W pistol her dad let us use as long as we were careful) at tin cans, bags of flour, and paper targets. Her family had moved away to New York after a year, and I had forgotten all about her.

In place of the short-haired blonde 12-year-old with the radiant smile and the thick Southern accent that I remembered (and had a crush on) stood a woman with long, wavy, dirty-blonde hair and a slightly less thick Southern accent. Her smile was much saucier than I remembered, and she grinned up at me as if my blush was the most entertaining thing she'd seen in a while. I guess she hadn't forgotten that crush I used to have on her....

She had gotten rid of the old shirts and ripped jeans she used to wear, and replaced them with a low-cut black shirt and a long, loose black skirt. Personally, I thought she was brave to wear that skirt outside in the wind, but obviously I didn't say anything. Plus, I was more distracted by the slight bit of cleavage that was showing. Her boobs, while definitely smaller than Natalie's, were still probably a B-cup. Her shirt (or bra) slightly pressed them together to create a larger tunnel of cleavage than she would otherwise have.

I gave Natalie a hug and she playfully hit me on the arm. "Go sit down over by the desk over there - the one with the breadboards stacked on top of it. We shouldn't be too long."

Christina smirked at me and the three girls went over to finish covering the whiteboard in numbers and weird symbols. I sat down and pulled out my laptop. One of the benefits of being a communications major with an emphasis in radio communications is the lack of a lot of homework. I started to play a video game while I waited, surreptitiously watching Natalie's rear end while she worked. I also checked out Christina's and Hong's, glancing up when I thought they were focusing on something else. Both their asses were very tight, whereas Natalie's had a little meat on it.

After an hour, they still weren't done. They were huddled around a part of the whiteboard, puzzling over some complicated circuit. Natalie was chewing furiously on her bottom lip, and when she realized I was watching her, she looked up. "We'll get done soon. Then we'll watch a movie. Ok?"

"Ok." I grinned at her. "Don't eat all of your bottom lip in the meantime. I want enough of it left so I can kiss you properly later."

She immediately blushed, and Christina and Hong started to giggle furiously. I mentally gave myself a high-five, then noted that I would never have said that around my old girlfriend. As I grew more comfortable with her, Natalie seemed to bring out my personality, whereas I always felt intimidated when I still dated my ex.

I went back to my game and she went back to work with her giggling friends. After a while, I could tell that they were losing focus, because their conversation went from being mostly about solving the problems, to being mostly about boys and other gossip. Christina regaled Hong and Natalie with embarrassing tales about her ex-boyfriend, who among other things apparently had a tiny dick. Natalie's face was so red when Christina started talking about her lack of a good sex life, all but confirming my suspicions that Natalie was a virgin, and Christina was not.

I wondered about Hong. She had been quiet during Christina's tales, but she seemed completely at ease with the topic of conversation. I wondered if she had a boyfriend, or if she was "in the market" like Christina. Not that it mattered to me; I was content with Natalie. We hadn't done anything past kissing yet, but I wasn't in a rush to push her beyond her comfort boundaries. Heck, just kissing Natalie was enough to provide me with jerk-off material without having to resort to the secret stash of porn on my laptop.

After a while, the girls seemed to realize that they weren't getting anything done, and Christina whispered something in Natalie's ear. Natalie blushed and came around to where I was sitting, watching a TV show on my laptop. She bent down and pulled the ear buds out of my ears.

"I've been instructed to keep you occupied while they clean up and set up the movie."

I raised one eyebrow. "Have you really? And how do you plan on doing that?"

She sat on my lap facing me. "Like this." And she bent down and kissed me. I instantly tasted her wet bottom lip, and flicked my tongue across her upper lip, just to even things out. Then she shoved her tongue into my mouth, and I quickly realized that Christina's conversation had lit a fire inside Natalie I hadn't experienced much before. I reciprocated with my own fire, and the temperature in the room quickly escalated.

We heard Hong and Christina laughing quietly at us while they cleaned up, but we ignored them. Natalie's face was red, but she was clearly enjoying herself. I certainly was, and I was sure Natalie could feel my erection against her thigh, but she pretended like she didn't feel a thing.

All of a sudden, I heard a gasp coming from Hong, and we broke apart to see what the matter was. Hong had just opened a drawer of the desk to find a remote for the projector, and had instead found a deck of very racy playing cards. She flipped through them, showing the nude models featured on every card to Christina, who then tossed them over to Natalie and me.

My face got red looking at them, and so Natalie and I looked like a couple of beets as we saw the very explicit positions that the women were in. Christina grabbed them back when we were done, and took a card from the deck and put it in front of us.

"So, do you want Natalie to do this for you?" she smirked at me. The card she chose was of a big-breasted redhead sitting on a couch with her legs spread wide and raised high in the air as if there was a guy just off-camera ready to fuck her. If possible, my face got redder, and I glanced at Natalie to find her face just as red as mine.

"Come on now, tell the truth," Christina goaded me. When I still didn't respond, she grinned and slapped down another card, this one of a blonde on all fours, her ass and pussy pointed towards the camera. "How about this one? Do you want her to get herself all ready for you?"

Natalie grabbed the cards and threw them at Christina, who laughed and said, "Forget the movie, let's get your girlfriend to loosen up a little!"

I finally found my voice and said firmly, "Natalie can do whatever she wants, whenever she wants. I'm not going to force her to do anything. So shut up."

Natalie looked at me gratefully, but Christina just laughed. "Oh, I'm just kidding you. Don't be so serious."

Hong spoke up. "I noticed he said she could do what she wants, when she wants it, but he didn't specify with whom she should do it."

Natalie glared at Hong while Christina looked thoughtful. "Uh oh, Natalie. Do you think he's growing tired of you?" She looked pointedly at the bulge in my jeans that was still present and obvious. "Nope, I think you're safe for a while!"

Hong whispered something in Christina's ear. "Yes, but do you think they'll go for it?"

Hong grabbed Christina's hand and pulled her out the door. "We'll be right back," she called cheerfully at us. Natalie was still on my lap, though she was no longer straddling me. She shifted back into my arms so that we were cuddling, which didn't help my boner at all. She snuggled tightly against my shoulder and whispered to me.

"What do you think they are plotting?"

"I have no idea. They're your friends," I whispered back.

"Oh, and because they are my friends, I should be able to read their minds?"

"You read mine often enough."

"That's because your mind isn't that complicated."

Ouch. I thought.

She apologized immediately. "I'm just kidding. I didn't mean it. You are plenty smart."

"Sure, but compared to you, I am a moron."

She laughed and warmly smiled at me. Score 1 for me, I mentally congratulated myself.

At this point, Christina and Hong came back in, looking happy, but also slightly mischievous. I instantly put my guard up.

"We've decided that we're not watching a movie," Hong announced.

Natalie and I were both confused. "We're not?" she asked.

"Nope!" said Christina. "We're playing strip poker!"

I don't think there was anything she could say that would make me more surprised and shocked than that. I immediately looked at Natalie and saw my surprise and shock mirrored in her face. As the responsible and courteous boyfriend, I decided that I needed to put a stop to this nonsense before it went any further.

"Not a chance," I firmly told Christina. "Are you insane?"

"Probably!" she admitted happily. "But come on; don't deny that you secretly want to see some of this." She struck a sexy pose, her left hand resting on her hip and her right hand flipping her hair back so that her chest was fully exposed, drawing my attention once again to her cleavage.

Noticing this, Christina smiled and remarked, "I saw you watching us earlier. Don't try to deny it."

Natalie shifted on my lap, and narrowed her eyes at me. I was mortified, my face redder than ever. I was busted.

I leaned forward to kiss her apologetically, but she pulled away. I could tell she wasn't angry, but she was definitely a little pissed. I glared at Christina, but she just smirked and said to Hong, "I think we just sabotaged them."

Hong eyed Natalie's face, then looked at me, then back at Natalie. "No, actually..." she said slowly. "I think we're fine."

At that, Natalie stood up, and grabbed my hand. "Get out here," she commanded. Like the meek pup I was, I followed her out into the hallway. As we left, I glanced back, and the two other girls were watching us carefully.

Natalie dragged me a few paces down the hallway, then turned towards me with her hands on her hips. I had only dealt with "pissed Natalie" once before, after I called off a date with her to go bike riding with my friends. I learned my lesson, but that's a different story.

She glared at me. "Exactly what were you up to in there?"

I decided to tell the truth. "I checked them out while you all were studying."

"Did you flirt with them when I wasn't looking?"

I blinked in surprise. "No! Nothing like that. I just, ah, admired them a little bit. I didn't know they noticed me doing it."

She visibly calmed down. "Ok. I thought... well, Christina was flirting with you and I wanted to make sure nothing was going on between you two."

I stepped forward and pulled her into a hug. "It's nice to see that you are watching out for me, but don't worry, Christina can flirt all she wants, and she'll just have to deal with the fact that I'm with you."

She hugged me back. "Just don't scare me like that."

I mentally made a note to be on my best behavior from then on. "I'll stop looking at other girls."

She stepped back and searched my eyes. "No, you can look. But don't flirt. And definitely don't touch."

"Understood." I bent down and kissed her again. "So shall we go back in and put a stop to this strip poker thing?"

She hesitated, and I saw that her ire at me had done nothing to quell the fire inside her. I realized that our kiss had brought my erection back, and I mentally tried to calm down.

She looked at me and said, "What do you think?"

I blinked. To be honest, I hadn't even thought about it. I had just squashed the idea on principle, figuring that was what a "good" boyfriend was supposed to do. If I was honest with myself, I would not mind seeing Christina and Hong naked at all. Hong's boobs were pretty big, and Christina had been teasing me with her chest all evening. Their asses were pretty good looking too...and I definitely wanted to see Natalie naked. She may not be a supermodel, but she was really attractive in her own down-to-earth way.

However....did I really want to get naked in front of three girls, one of which I really liked? Sure, it was only fair that if I wanted her to get naked, I would have to return the favor, but I was still nervous about it. I was still a virgin, though my ex had given me a handjob once in the back of my car. And I was also nervous letting Christina see my cock. I had nothing to be ashamed of, unless 6 1/4 inches suddenly was considered small. However, it was obvious that Christina was far from a virgin, and she probably had been with much larger and more experienced guys, so mine might seem small in comparison. And I didn't know about Hong. She obviously had been with a guy or two before, or at least was familiar with cocks, because she hadn't been embarrassed when Christina was talking about them. I had a sneaking feeling that this strip poker game was all her idea, too. But, I had always kicked myself for not getting out more and experiencing life, and if Natalie was willing, why not?

While I was thinking all this, I noticed that Natalie was watching me closely. I smiled nervously down at her. "I am all right with this if you are. Will you get jealous?"

She exhaled, and said, "I am really, really hot right now, and I know you are too. I think I won't get jealous, as long as I am there the whole time. Just...don't make fun of me, ok?"

I put an arm around her shoulders. "I can assure you that making fun of you will be the furthest thing from my mind. What about Christina, though?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, if she is like the Christina I remember, she will be pushing this as far as she can, and it may escalate. Will you be fine with anything, as long as I do it with you?"

She snuggled into me. "Sure, but let's not go all the way. I want to save my first time for a special night. But I guess I am ok if we fool around a bit."




Poker Night at the Lab



"I look forward to it." I said. "What if Christina wants me to fool around with her?"

She paused briefly. "I'm not sure. We'll deal with that if we have to. I'm not saying no, but I'm also not saying yes."

"I promise that whatever happens, I will still admire you just as much as I do now, and won't exchange you for anyone else."

Natalie gave me a look that made me feel amazing inside. And we walked back into the room holding hands.

As we entered, we saw Christina and Hong sitting on a thick rug that they laid down on the floor in the back of the room. Natalie whispered in my ear, "We usually use that when we pull all-nighters. It gives us somewhere to sleep for a few hours." I nodded my understanding.

"Well?" Hong asked as we approached.

"We decided that we are willing to play," I said. Natalie nodded a bit shyly next to me.

"Well, don't just stand there!" Christina exclaimed. "Sit down!"

I sat down across from Hong, with Natalie to my left and Christina to my right. Christina started to deal the cards, but Hong spoke up. "Shouldn't we go over the rules first?"

Natalie asked, "What kind of poker are we playing?"

I suggested 5-card draw, because seemed to be the simplest. The others quickly agreed, but made me write down the order of the hands on slips of paper for each person so that there wouldn't be any disputes.

Natalie then said, "Should we have everyone have the same number of articles of clothing?"

Christina counted her articles, "Bra, shirt, skirt, underwear, sandals. I have five, six if you count each sandal separately. How about you guys?"

Natalie said, "We should count each shoe separately, I agree. But, I have socks on, do I count those?"

"No, because I have flip-flops and Christina only has sandals. You two with sneakers should start in socks," Hong said to the two of us.

Christina smiled at me. "I am pretty sure you're not wearing a bra..."

All three girls giggled, which I ignored.

"...so do you want to wear your jacket?" she continued.

I got up and grabbed my jacket and returned to the mat, where Natalie had already taken off her shoes. I slipped out of my sneakers and sat down.

"So how are we playing this?" Natalie asked. "Player with the worst hand loses an article of clothing?"

"No, then the game will take forever." Hong complained. "Bottom two people have to take something off."

I suddenly had a thought. "Are we stopping when one person gets naked? Or do we keep going until everyone is nude?"

Natalie suddenly froze. I was under the impression that she was hoping that we would stop when one person was naked.

"No, everyone has to be naked," Hong said. "Otherwise it's not very fair. I'm not very good at poker, and I don't want to be stuck naked while none of you all have taken off your underwear."

Christina nodded. "Fair enough."

Natalie and I reluctantly agreed, but then Natalie asked, "What happens when someone is naked, but others still have clothing? Do they stop playing?"

Christina smiled mischievously. "No, they still play. I think they should have to do some...punishments."

I knew it, I thought. She's going to humiliate us.

"What kind of stuff?" Hong inquired.

"Oh, nothing hardcore," Christina assured us. "Maybe a little showing off, a little fondling, but nothing too hardcore. The winner of the hand gets to choose the punishment, and the others have to agree to it."

I looked over at my girlfriend. She was nervous, but she gave me a reassuring smile. "I can do it. Don't worry."

"So let me see if I understand this. Five-card draw, with only one draw, and the bottom two have to lose an article of clothing of their choice. Once you are naked, you keep playing, except you have to do punishments decided by the winner of the hand." I recalled the rules as best I could.

Everyone nodded, and Christina started to shuffle and dealt us each five cards.

I looked at mine. An Ace, a queen, and a five of clubs, and a pair of red twos. Not good. I could try for a flush, but if I lost, I would definitely lose. If I kept my pair, I might not be in the bottom two. I threw away my clubs. Natalie and Hong took three, and Christina took two.

Great. I got a five, a seven, and a jack. Just my luck. We laid our cards down, and Christina won with a pair of aces, and Natalie had a pair of tens. Hong had nothing, and I had my pair. She removed one of her flip-flops, and I removed my jacket.

I shuffled and dealt. This time Christina and Hong lost, so Christina removed a sandal and Natalie lost a sock. As Hong removed her other shoe, the tension in the room increased, because if she lost again, she had to remove her shirt or her jeans.

Natalie dealt, and she and I both had to lose a sock. Hong smiled as we did so, knowing she had temporarily dodged a bullet. However, it was her turn to deal, and her face fell as she looked at her cards. She took four, whereas the rest of us took three each.

I proudly laid down my three fours, and Christina laid down her pair of kings. Natalie had a pair of sevens, and Hong had nothing. Natalie removed her other sock, and we all looked at Hong.

She smiled and slowly took off her tight black shirt, revealing a lacy light blue bra. It covered most of her large breasts, but the deep valley of her cleavage was very visible. The light blue of the bra contrasted nicely with the dark brown of her skin. I was sitting directly across from her, so it was extremely difficult not to stare, and my cock (which had settled down a little) grew stiff again. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Natalie start to flush with jealousy, but Christina gave her a warning look and she settled down. She did grab my left hand and held it through the next hand.

Hong won that one, and I removed my other sock and Christina removed her last shoe. Both she and Natalie were out of footwear, so if either of them lost, they would be showing some lingerie. Of course, Hong would be showing us her panties if she lost; these thoughts caused my cock to strain angrily against my pants.

Hong noticed this and gave me a surreptitious wink as I dealt. She won with a flush, and I was safe with three threes. Christina smiled at Natalie, then took her low-cut black shirt off, revealing a skimpy pink bra. It barely covered the lower half of her small breasts, and it was rather tight on her. You could see the faint outline of her nipples just below the top of the bra. As she took the shirt all the way off, her wavy dirty-blonde hair fell over her breasts, obscuring most of the view.

Christina turned towards me, brushing her hair off of her chest. "Like what you see?" She asked seductively.

I nodded. Natalie grabbed my hand, saying, "Watch me."

At that she slowly, sensually took off her tie-dyed shirt. She wore a plain purple bra that cupped her medium tits nicely. I couldn't look away, because it was then that I realized just how sexy she really was.

Hong giggled. "I think someone is going to burst out of his pants pretty soon."

It was true. My dick was harder than it had ever been, and it was pushing against the material of my jeans painfully. I didn't mind the pain, though. It was a small price to pay for the view I was getting.

Natalie looked at me with an odd combination of embarrassment and lust. "What do you think?"

I found my voice. "If I died now, I would be happier than any man." Inwardly, I cringed as Hong laughed openly. That was beyond corny. In my defense, my brain was busy processing other things, leaving almost none left for speaking. "You are more than beautiful." That was better.

Natalie leaned towards me and I took the invitation for a kiss, pressing my lips against hers furiously. Christina leaned forward and grabbed our shoulders, forcing us apart. "Not yet, lovers. We still have cards to play and people to get naked!"  

At that, we separated, both blushing. I mentally forced myself to focus. Or, focus as much was humanly possible considering the circumstances. I couldn't help myself from checking out Natalie's boobs as she dealt the next hand. She noticed my gaze and gave me a shy smile.

I was majorly distracted and didn't notice the flush I had been dealt until after I requested three cards. Needless to say, I lost that hand. I removed my shirt, and the three girls gazed interestedly at my chest. I'm not muscled or anything, since running has been my main exercise these days, but I don't have any fat either, so I guess it balances out.

Of course, Christina and Hong quickly directed their gazes downwards, to where the line of hair going down from my navel met the top of my jeans. I glanced at Natalie, and she smiled appreciatively at me, which gave my ego a boost.

I managed to distract the others by pointing out that Hong was the other loser. She looked nervous, which surprised me because she hadn't shown any hint of any anxiety so far in the game, even when she took off her shirt. I quickly found out why: her light blue lacy panties were slightly see-through! Natalie gasped, and Christina started to giggle furiously.

I could see the neatly trimmed patch of dark brown hair that mostly obscured her slit as she slid her jeans down her legs and took them off. It was a very erotic sight and I watched closely as she sat down, tucking her legs underneath her, hiding much of her panties.

She picked up the cards to deal the next hand, and I tore my gaze away from her and guiltily glanced at Natalie. To my surprise, Natalie seemed to have accepted the inevitable and she didn't look annoyed. I had a feeling that her mounting desire was starting to win over her jealousy.

Natalie won the next hand, and I managed to squeak in second just ahead of Christina, and Hong lost. All three of us noticed what that meant simultaneously: Hong had to take off something else! I was going to see my first bare breasts in real life!

To prolong the tension, Christina got up and let her skirt fall down without a hint of reluctance, revealing a pink thong. The material barely covered her intimate area, and I noticed a wet spot on the front. Christina further surprised us by sitting down cross-legged, making the wet spot even more noticeable as her legs spread. The thong was so tiny that I could tell that she was either completely shaven, or had just a tuft under that skimpy piece of cloth. I resolved to find out for sure as soon as possible.

"Not that I mind the attention, but someone else needs to strip too..." Christina smiled.

We all looked at Hong in anticipation. Smiling cheekily, she got up and astonished us all by pulling down her panties. I got to see my first pussy, and noticed that without the panties, her inner lips tended to stick out slightly. It was very erotic, framed as it was by the neatly trimmed hair. She sat down, tucking her legs underneath her once again, so that all we saw was the top bit of her hair.

I noticed out of the corner of my eye that Natalie and Christina were looking at her with almost as much interest as me. Christina being interested in girls didn't surprise me unduly; she was definitely wild enough! But my girlfriend's interest shocked me. I figured that much of her interest stemmed from the circumstances, but I was still surprised.

Hong grinned at Christina. "Looks tasty, doesn't it?" She then winked at Natalie. As Natalie blushed, I was beginning to suspect that Hong was bisexual.

Christina gathered up the cards, and as she dealt, I looked down at the top of Natalie's jeans. I could see a hint of purple beneath them, but they were pulled up enough that I would have to wait in order to see anything else. As I moved to pick up my cards, I glanced at Natalie's bra-clad breasts. I could not wait to see the treasures underneath them!

Though I was distracted, it seemed that Christina and Natalie were even more distracted, because they lost. Knowing that Christina was going to have to reveal something intimate, Natalie kindly got up and took off her jeans, revealing a pair of sopping wet purple panties. I couldn't tell if she had any hair underneath the damp cloth, but I could see that her pussy was swollen. Fortunately for her modesty, but unfortunately for me, her purple panties completely covered her intimate region. However, her covered pussy was even more erotic than Hong's bare pussy, because I knew that it took a lot to make Natalie horny. From our make-out sessions, I knew that her hormones took a while to get going, but once you got them going, they were hard to stop!

She surprisingly wasn't blushing as she sat down, stretching her left leg out and tucking her right ankle under her left leg. This gave me a good view of her panties, and I could not look away. Natalie gave me a seductive smile, and I knew that we had to be careful, or we might be going much farther than planned.

Christina cleared her throat, and I finally remembered she existed. She didn't even stand up; she just reached back and brought her hair directly in front of her bra-clad breasts. Grinning with mischief, she then reached behind and undid her bra and carefully let her bra fall without disturbing the long, wavy, dirty-blonde hair obscuring her breasts.

Hong cried out, "No fair!"

Christina laughed and moved the hair away from her left breast, revealing a small light pink nipple. The areola was almost nonexistent, but her nipple protruded nicely from her breast. It was extremely erotic, with one breast covered by her hair, and the other one revealed.

I managed to tear my eyes away from her chest to look in her eyes, and was surprised to see that Christina wasn't even looking at me. She was looking with one eyebrow raised at Hong, who was staring at Christina's tits with obvious lust. I realized that Hong was definitely a lesbian, and possibly bisexual. Christina looked down at her boob and grabbed the exposed one, flicking the nipple a few times. "I like my tits, but I wish they were a bit bigger. What do you think?" She asked me.

"Uh, guh..." I stumbled for a second. "They are beautiful just the size they are."

Christina beamed at me. "Thank you. What does your girlfriend think?"

I looked over slightly apprehensively at my girlfriend, and she gave me a smoldering look that told me that she was almost as turned on by them as Hong and I were. I internally wondered where the modest, nice, innocent girl I knew went. I decided not to complain, because I was going to be able to see more than I had ever before, and maybe do some things with her that I had been wanting to do since I started dating her!

Christina released her breast and waved at us. "It's your turn to deal, you know."

I picked up the cards and shuffled them. Thanks to my talent at shuffling cards without needing to look at them, I was able to stare at Christina's exposed breast the whole time. I knew that skill would come in handy some day when I learned it years ago!

As I dealt and everyone picked up their cards, a few hairs fell away from Christina's other breast, exposing a little bit of her other nipple. I couldn't pay attention to my cards at all, which quickly lost me the hand. Christina tried for an inside straight, but just didn't make it. This meant that she was going to be naked!

I tried not to look too excited, and decided that the gentleman thing to do would be to remove my shorts to give her a few seconds more in her thong. I turned very red in anticipation, but stood up and undid my belt, letting my jean shorts fall to the ground. My cock was pressed tightly against the inside of my green-and-white checkered boxers. Natalie involuntarily brought her hands to her mouth, while the other two girls eyed it closely.

Hong giggled. "I am sure someone is enjoying this game, what do you think?"

Christina hit her on the arm. "Be nice. If I were sitting with one girl bottomless, another topless, and my girlfriend in her underwear, I would be excited too!"

"You are excited," Hong pointed out. "If he hadn't been so nice and went first, you would be sitting here naked, and you know when you get naked, naughty things happen!"

Christina shot her a warning look that neither I nor Natalie missed. Obviously my earlier suspicions about Christina's sexual history were not off target. I took the opportunity to sit down.

"Time to see your pussy!" Hong would not be deterred. "Don't be shy, I know he's not the first guy to see it. And I know that we aren't the first girls either!"

Christina's stare was withering, but she got up (her hair falling away from her other breast) and slid down her thong, revealing a completely hairless pussy! The only thing poking out from between her outer lips was a hint of her swollen hood. Interestingly enough, she wasn't sopping wet, though we could all tell how aroused she was.

Being Christina, she sat down cross-legged again, opening up her slit to reveal a bit of her light pink inner lips. I gazed, mouth slightly open, at her womanhood. She gave me a look telling me that if we were alone, I would be inspecting her much more closely!

Natalie gathered the cards and as she dealt my cards to me, she silently told me with her eyes that I had better act with the same amount of enthusiasm when she got naked. I tried to convey the depths of my desire for her in one glance, and she flushed again.

Hong easily won the next hand with four threes, and I managed to get a pair of aces, narrowly beating Natalie's pair of queens. I tried not to get too excited - I was going to see my girlfriend's breasts!

She looked extremely nervous, but determined to go through with it. I grabbed her hand and gave it a squeeze, trying to give her some more courage, and was rewarded with a grateful look. She closed her eyes and reached behind her to unclasp her purple bra. As her breasts were slowly revealed, I felt like my cock was going to burst.

Natalie's medium-sized breasts were exquisitely round. I loved how her areolas, not too big, encircled her slightly dark pink nipples. They contrasted beautifully with her pale skin. It was easily the sexiest thing I had ever seen.

I tried to relieve her embarrassment. "You have the most beautiful breasts in the world. Thank you for showing them to me."

Hong and Christina both said "Awwwwww" slightly mockingly, but we ignored them. I looked into Natalie's eyes, and saw tears in them.

"Thank you," she whispered and I mentally gave myself a slap on the back.

Hong waited a few seconds for the moment to pass, then cleared her throat. We both looked at her. Well, Natalie looked at her, I looked at what I could see of her pussy. "Time for me, as winner of the hand, to decide what you," she pointed to Christina, "have to do. Now, let's see.... I think that you have given us a good look at your pussy, but not quite good enough. I want you to sit back, leaning on your hands, and spread your legs as wide as you can to let us see just how much you are enjoying our little game."

Christina looked like she was going to argue, but evidently decided that it was an exercise in futility, and asked instead, "How long?"

I spoke up. "I have a timer on my watch. How about 30 seconds?"

Hong and Natalie agreed, so while I set my watch, Christina leaned back and spread her legs wide. "Start," she said, and I started the time.

Her inner lips were completely exposed, and her vagina was gaping slightly open because of how wide her legs were spread. There was no hint of hair anywhere, and I could see a little bit of liquid leaking out of her vagina. Her light pink folds seemed to be waving slightly as she breathed rather hard. I could tell the cool air on her pussy was doing wonders for her arousal, and we could faintly smell a sweet odor coming from her pussy.

My timer went off, and Christina closed her legs and resumed her cross-legged position. I noticed that Hong was also breathing hard and had a finger touching her pussy. Natalie looked aroused by the blatant sexuality of the act as well, but she had managed to retain control of herself.




Poker Night at the Lab



Christina snapped her fingers in Hong's face, bringing her back down to earth. "Deal the cards, please," she asked sweetly. Hong dealt, and I got the worst hand yet. There was absolutely no chance at anything good with my hand, so I just threw three away and prayed for a miracle.

Judging by Christina's face, she was about to break her three-hand losing streak. My heart sank, because I knew that if I lost, I would be naked. I couldn't read Natalie's or Hong's face, so I knew I was going to have to show my cock at the end of the round.

We lay down our cards, and sure enough, Christina won, and I lost. Natalie ended up right with me, and we looked at each other. Either I got naked first, or she did.

Hong giggled at us. "Looks like the lovers are going to have to show each other their privates!" She affected a deep voice, "My love, I will show you mine if you show me yours." She then imitated Natalie: "No, you go first, I insist!"

Natalie glared furiously at her, but Hong was literally rocking backwards because she was laughing so hard. This gave me a good look at her pussy, which didn't help my predicament. Of course, Christina had her hand over her mouth, trying to stop her laughter.

I decided to cut things off before a fight broke out, and stood up. This shut Hong up and all three girls watched me with great interest. I took a deep breath, then pulled down my boxers to reveal all 6 1/4 inches of my throbbing circumcised cock. As the cool air touched it, it involuntarily jumped. A little bit of fluid was oozing out of the large head, so I quickly sat down cross-legged and managed to summon the courage to look at my audience.

I looked at Natalie first, and she was staring at it with an odd look on her face. I could see desire, and embarrassment, but also a little bit of anxiety. I felt sure that she had never seen one in real life before. She felt my eyes on her (for once I wasn't looking at her tits), and she gave me a smile. I felt relieved that she seemed to like it fine.

I looked over at Christina. She was staring at it in great interest, obviously comparing it mentally to the others that she had seen. She wasn't making fun of it, but it clearly wasn't the biggest or best she'd seen.

Hong on the other hand looked completely unimpressed. "Well, I guess you have a new little toy," she said to Natalie. I heard the slight emphasis she put on the word 'little', and I inwardly fumed.

Clearly, Natalie heard the same thing because she grabbed my hand and said indignantly, "I think it looks very nice, and I bet it is very competent. I look forward to getting to know it better."

My face grew even redder, but I gave her hand a squeeze in gratitude. Christina was watching the exchange closely. "Well, that's one more naked!" she said happily. "How about we add another one to our collection?"

Natalie let go of my hand and stood up. My heart was pounding in my chest. I was going to finally see her completely naked! She slowly pulled down her soaking wet purple panties, revealing the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen.

She had shaved most of the hair away, leaving about a one-inch thick patch just above her slit, which was completely devoid of hair. Her fleshy outer lips completely hid her treasures, and I realized that the young woman standing naked next to me was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.

She quickly sat down on her knees, keeping her legs tightly together. I felt her gaze on me and I looked up to see her face, which was finally completely clear and without embarrassment. Her eyes were shining with an internal inferno, and I knew that she understood how I felt about her.

I decided to go ahead and tell her anyway. "I have never seen a sexier sight. You are absolutely gorgeous." Her smile grew radiant, and I knew that later that night I could very well be rewarded.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Hong still staring at Natalie's pussy. Christina was gazing at it too, though her gaze was much less lustful than Hong. I could tell that Christina preferred men, though she was not averse to playing with woman. I had a quick dirty thought of she joining Natalie and I in a threesome, but I banished that image. I was going to stay true to my girl, even though I ached to explore both of the other girls' bodies.

Natalie gave a deliberate cough, jolting the other three of us out of our respective fantasies. Christina picked up the cards and somewhat sheepishly shuffled and dealt. My hand, as usual, was utter crap. I threw away three cards and occupied myself with trying to sneak as many peeks at Natalie as possible. I loved the way her breasts rested comfortably on her chest, and the way her legs were tightly squeezed together in a vain attempt to dissuade attention from her womanhood.

Hong and I lost the next hand, and Natalie won. As soon as it was obvious that she had lost, Hong reached back and undid her lacy blue bra. Her large breasts spilled out onto her chest, and we saw her dark brown nipples for the first time. Unlike Christina and Natalie, whose areolas were small, Hong's were large and dark. Her nipples were also large, though they didn't protrude as much as either of the other two girls'. It was attractive, and I definitely took a good look.

Now all four of us were naked. I was wondering what was going to happen next, until Christina reminded me that I had also lost that hand. I grew nervous, wondering what Natalie would make me do. I knew it wouldn't be too humiliating, but I still was wondering.

Christina, unable to keep her mouth shut, asked, "So what will you make him do? Pleasure you? Give you a nice big kiss?" Hong giggled, but Natalie ignored them both.

Natalie eyed me for a few seconds, then decided on my 'punishment'. "You will get a ruler, stand up, and measure your cock for me. That way we can prove to this idiot," she shot an annoyed look at Hong, "that your cock is fine the way it is."

Christina spoke up. "There's a ruler in the drawer behind you."

I turned halfway around and grabbed the ruler from the drawer, then stood up, my cock swinging freely. I saw the three girls' eyes follow its motion. I put the cold metal ruler against my cock, ignoring the girls, and pronounced its length. "6 3/8 inches." I realized that the extra eighth of an inch was probably because I was so much more aroused than I had ever been before.

"See?" Natalie glared at Hong. "He's fine."

Hong didn't look remotely abashed. Christina cut in by handing me the cards. "Let's just keep playing."

I nodded, and started to shuffle. Hong looked surprised that Natalie and I didn't chicken out, but she didn't comment on it. I had a feeling she wanted to do something with my girlfriend before the night was over.

As I looked at my cards, I saw that I dealt myself a flush. Sure that I was going to win, I began to fantasize what I was going to make the other girls do. Natalie and Hong took two, and Christina took only one. I declined to take any, surprising the three girls. As we lay them down, I saw that Natalie had two pair, Hong had nothing, so I was confident my flush was going to win.

Then I noticed that Christina had a full house. Damn! She laughed at my crestfallen face, then rubbed her hands together. "What shall we make these two horny girls do?"

Natalie and Hong looked worried, but I could tell they both wanted to know what they were going to have to do.

"Let's start with Natalie." Christina said. "I think that you have been hiding that gorgeous pussy of yours for too long. I want you to show us how you rub one out."

The room went dead silent.

"You want me to masturbate? In front of everyone?" Natalie choked out.

"Oh, it's not that bad." Christina said matter-of-factly. "Come on, I know you are dying to give yourself some attention, and we are dying to see you do it."

Natalie slowly sat back and opened her legs, though she spread them as wide as Christina did earlier. She took her left index finger and slowly rubbed it along her slit. She was so wet that it was soaked within a few seconds. She added another finger, and started going in small circles, putting more and more pressure on her clit. Her right hand came up and fondled her tits, and she gazed right at me. I alternated between watching her play with herself and gazing right back into her beautiful blue eyes.

It wasn't but a minute or two before she started going much faster, and she closed her eyes, panting with the pleasure. I watched her fingers flying over her clit and her other hand desperately grabbing her breasts, and soon after, she came violently, liquid seeping out of her pussy. She gave a small moan, but was otherwise silent.

The three of us were silent because of the intimate act we just witnessed. She opened her eyes and gave me an oddly guilty look before sitting up straight and crossing her legs. "Well? What is Hong going to do?"

Christina smiled mischievously. "She has been tormenting you all evening, and I think that we need to return the favor. Each of us gets one minute to fondle her however we want, wherever we want. However, we can't use our mouth, and your boyfriend can't fuck her. Other than that, anything goes."

Hong protested immediately. "That's so much worse than what she had to do!"

"So?" Christina said mildly. "You acted much worse than she did. Get over it. Natalie, I think you should go first. Lay down, Hong while we get the watch set."

I set my watch as Hong lay down on the mat on her back, looking furiously up at us. I started my watch and Natalie hesitantly started to fondle Hong's tits. She cupped them in her hands, and traced the nipples with her thumbs. Hong started to breathe heavily, and Natalie slowly ran her hands down to Hong's bush. She fluffed it up with her fingers, and slowly traced a finger down her slit. I had a suspicion that Natalie was enjoying not only tormenting Hong, but the feel of another woman's skin. That threesome fantasy of mine might just come true, I thought.

My watch went off, and I reset it as Christina started to play with Hong's nipples. By this point, Hong was panting, and when Christina stuck a finger inside of her vagina, she bucked against Christina's fingers. However, the watch went off before she came, and I handed my watch to Christina as I got ready to feel a woman's bare skin for the first time.

Christina started the time, and I ran my hands over Hong's breasts, feeling her large, firm nipples under my fingers. I moved to her pussy, and slowly found her clit. I put pressure on it, and Hong screamed loudly and came. Her pussy gushed liquid, soaking my whole hand.

Just then, the watch went off and I sat back, away from Hong. She lay there for a minute, recovering, and I brought my soaked hand up to my nose to smell her juice. It was sweet, but slightly musky. I tasted it, and enjoyed the slight tang of pussy juice.

Christina grabbed my hand and brought it up to her lips, and licked some of Hong's juice off of my hand. Natalie reached forward (her boobs dangling nicely) and grabbed my hand away from Christina. I thought she was going to scold me, but she licked my fingers too, tasting Hong.

Hong got up and Natalie let go of my hand and grabbed the cards, because it was her deal. Hong sat down and cross her legs as Natalie dealt. Hong won that round, with Natalie and Christina losing. Her face lit up in a devilish smile as she thought of ways to get back at Christina, who actually looked nervous.

"That was a naughty thing you did, Christina." Hong smiled. "I think you need to be punished for it. I think you need a spanking."

"I wasn't that naughty!" Christina protested, though I suspected that her indignation was more for show than anything else.

Hong smiled at her. "I think you need to lean over the desk right now. Each of us is giving you five swats each."

Christina got up and leaned over one of the desks, presenting her tight ass to us. She wiggled it a little, showing it off.

Hong went first, and smacked Christina's ass pretty hard. Christina cried out in protest. "Shut it, you," Hong said and smacked her again. However, she left her hand on Christina's ass and squeezed it a little, causing Christina to jump in surprise.

I took the opportunity to put my arm around Natalie and we stood there together as Hong punished Christina. The feeling of her skin against mine was intoxicating, and I wanted to just stand there all night, with my arm around my naked girlfriend.  

Hong's last three spanks went the same way, with her feeling up Christina each time.

I went next, and gave Christina five quick, firm smacks. I enjoyed the feeling of her ass beneath my hand, and I couldn't resist rubbing it a little after my last swat.

Natalie gave Christina her five swats, though she did hers softer than anyone else because Christina's ass was already pretty red.

Christina got up and we returned to our seats, though Christina winced when her tender rear end touched the mat.

"Now wasn't that fun?" Hong asked Christina, who grumbled under her breath. "I'm glad you think so, because Natalie gets to be spanked as well."

Natalie glared at Hong, but got up and bent over the desk, showing us her lovely posterior.

"No, no, no. Your spanks are going to be different." Hong smiled. "You are going to only be spanked by your boyfriend, but you are going to be laying across his lap."

"What!?" Natalie and I said at once.

"You heard me. Go sit in a chair," Hong directed me.

I got up and sat down in a chair, my hard cock sticking straight up.

"Now lay across his lap."

Natalie followed Hong's instructions, laying herself across my lap. My cock was sticking right into her belly, and I felt her breasts smashed against my legs. I also felt a little bit of moisture against the side of my thigh, where her pussy was resting. It was a thoroughly enjoyable feeling, and judging by her moan when she lay down, Natalie was enjoying it too.

I gave her five firm, but gentle, smacks, and she started to get up.

"Give her five more," Hong ordered, and I pushed Natalie gently back down and gave her five more.

By the end, she was breathing heavily and I was so hard it was painful. We sat back down to see Christina fingering herself quietly and Hong looking thoroughly aroused.

I gathered the cards and gave them to Hong, and Christina managed to stop masturbating long enough to play the round. We were all surprised when Natalie won, and I for one was interested in the 'punishments' that she would give. I had managed to lose spectacularly, and Christina's hand wasn't much better than mine.

Natalie surveyed us both for a minute before deciding. "You look like you need some help," She told me. "I have wanted to explore your member ever since I saw it, and I am sure Christina and Hong feel the same way. So as your punishment, you will have to sit there while the three of us handle you for a minute each."

Hong protested immediately. "That's not a punishment! That's like a reward!"

Natalie glared at her. "I am the one making the punishments, and because he has been a perfect gentleman all evening, not trying to grope any of us without express permission, I think his good behavior deserves a less humiliating punishment."

Hong didn't look happy, but she didn't argue any more. I got up and sat in a chair with my legs apart enough for a girl to kneel in front of me, hoping internally that I wouldn't make a mess too soon.

I set my watch, and Natalie got up and knelt in front of me. I started the time, and immediately felt her right hand grasp my shaft. She rubbed up and down several times, watching how I responded to her attention. She took a finger and ran it up and down the underside of my shaft, and I shuddered. Perhaps sensing how close I was to ejaculating, she moved to my balls, cupping them and gently massaging them. She then reached up with her left hand and slowly spread my precum around my throbbing head. Too soon, the watch went off and Hong took her place. Hong was much less gentle than Natalie, and I could tell that she wasn't that interested in me. I was fine with that, and I didn't ever come close to losing control during her turn.

However, when Christina knelt in front of me with a sultry smile, I knew I was in trouble. She immediately started to jerk me off. She spread my oozing precum around my whole shaft, and the added lubricant enabled her to go faster and faster. After half a minute of work, she sensed that I couldn't hold it back any longer. Christina lowered her head and engulfed the head of my cock just as I erupted violently. Cum exploded from my cock for almost an entire minute, and she just sat there and swallowed it. I could tell she had done it plenty of times before.

Natalie was understandably angry. I had cum to someone else other than her, and she glared at the two of us. Christina didn't look ashamed at all; on the contrary, she licked her lips and slowly got up and returned to her seat. I slunk back to my place next to Natalie and tried to hold her hand, but she yanked it away.

"What were you doing?" She said, not quite yelling.

"I tried not to, I swear. You made me feel so good, and then when she came up and basically jerk me off, I couldn't stop," I said sheepishly.

Christina came to my defense. "I haven't had anyone last longer than a minute or two when I did that to him. I'm sorry, I just wanted to taste him."

"A taste?" Natalie almost screamed. "You milked him like a fucking cow!" Wow. I thought. She's really angry if she's swearing.

My mind suddenly made a connection. When she masturbated earlier, she seemed guilty about having an orgasm. Now she was mad at me for having an orgasm.

"Natalie, are you just mad that our first orgasms around each other weren't because of each other? I mean, we didn't make each other cum? And I came for Christina, not you?"

She nodded silently. I leaned over and put my arm around her, whispering in her ear. "You don't know how ready I was to cum when you handled me. I really, really wanted to, but I thought you would be mad, so I held out as long as I could. I'm sorry. You were the one I was thinking about when I came, not Christina."

She whispered back. "When I was...touching myself... I was thinking about how much I wanted you to be fingering me, and how naughty I was for thinking that. I forgive you for not being able to hold off. But we can't cum again unless it is with each other, ok?"

I nodded, then kissed her on the cheek and sat back up, to see Hong and Christina watching us closely. I gave them a superior smile and said, "Christina, you'd better watch out for what Natalie is going to give you."

Christina finally looked a bit worried, and Natalie seized the opportunity. "Since you seemed so willing to put your mouth on his cock, I think that it's only fair if you do the same thing to Hong and I. You will eat us out for 30 seconds each."

Christina and Hong had no objections, unsurprisingly, and so I set my watch and enjoyed the show.

Hong was first, and she eagerly opened her legs wide to give Christina full access to her hairy pussy. Christina got down on her stomach and thrust her tongue into Hong's vagina. Hong moaned loudly, and Christina licked all around the inside of her pussy before biting her clit. My watch went off, and Hong's legs slammed shut, trapping Christina as she came loudly.

She eventually opened her legs, and Christina knelt in front of Natalie's open legs. I started the timer, and she dived right in, lapping up all the moisture like it was sugar water. Natalie managed not to orgasm, but I could tell by her panting and moaning that it was a close thing.

As Christina got up, she grabbed the cards. Internally, I was wondering just how long we were going to play this game! She dealt the cards, and I tried to focus on the hand.