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Strip Poker

By: Buffalo77



My sister and I sat at the house watching television, there really wasn't anything on but reruns and our parents had decided to go out on the town so there was no family games that night. My sister Sherry was getting really restless and moving around so much that her nightgown had hiked up enough for me to she her white cotton panties, I could not keep from looking, but I also did not want it to be overly obvious that I was staring at her, so I would steal a glimpse than turn away. My cock was getting harder by the minute and thoughts of my eighteen year old sister was projecting into my head. What she may look like with no clothes on. I did not realize that I had been staring at her for more than a second, and I did not hear my sister saying my name.

"Mark! Mark! What are you staring at?"

I came to just at the moment that my sister noticed that my cock was erected and making a tent in my shorts. My sister laughed and I got up and ran in embarrassment, I ran right into my room while my sister came after me.

"Mark! I'm sorry. Mark please, stop!"

I hadn't even gotten my door shut when my sister stopped me from shutting it, and came in my room. She led me to my bed and sat down with me.

"Mark, I am so sorry for laughing, it was just so funny that you got a hard on from see my panties."

"Sherry it was not just seeing your panties that got me hard." 

"What do you mean?"

"I was, forget it!"

"No, tell me Mark."

"You promise not to laugh or tell anybody?"

"Yes I promise not to laugh or tell anybody won't you tell me."

"I was, um, I was thinking about what you would look like with nothing on, and it got me aroused."

"You mean that just thinking about me got you this hard." She said as she thought. If my brother gets this hard just thinking about me, how hard would he get if he actually saw me naked? She also admitted to herself that she would like to she her older brother naked, she has also entertained thoughts of having sex with him but put them aside because it would be incest, but now with her brother in this state, the images of her and her brother having sex emerged back in her head, then she got an idea.

"Mark, would you like to see me naked?"

"Sure I would." I said as I looked at her, I had wanted to see my sisters voluptuous body for some time, I just didn't want to seem like a pervert in her eyes by telling her that.

"Well, I have an idea."

"What is it?"

"First you have to promise that whatever happens tonight never leaves this room."

"I promise! I Promise!"

"OK! This is my idea. Why don't we play a game of strip poker?"

"Sure!" I exclaimed as I thought, my plan is going just right, I had wanted to play the innocent one and get my sister naked so I could get the chance to fuck her. That was my only intent in this whole game I was playing, she just had to think it was her idea. But I have to play the innocent one just a little bit longer so not to rouse her suspicion.

I got up and got a deck of cards and then began to shuffle them. We played five card draw with the deuces wild. I am really good at stacking the deck in my favor but for the first hand I did not do it so my sister would not think anything about it when she lost all her clothes first. I dealt out the first hand and purposely lost. I took off my shorts and only had my underwear on, Sherry had on her nightgown and her panties on, I could tell she did not have a bra on because her nipple's were jetting out from the fabric of the gown. She dealt the next hand and lost, she stood up and removed her panties from under her gown. Then I dealt the next hand and made sure she lost so she would have to lose the nightgown, I watched intently as she removed it, when she was standing there completely naked in front of me, I thought I was going to die. Sherry had 32 C size tits, they were perky and her nipples were hard, her pussy was shaved bare, the lips of her pussy were puffy and glistened with moisture as if she was aroused about me seeing her naked.

"OH MY GOD SHERRY! YOU ARE SO BEAUTIFUL, A GODDESS!" I exclaimed as my cock started to throb in my underwear.

"Thank you, but you are over exaggerating." 

"No! No! You really look like a goddess." 

I started to think about how much I would love to touch my sisters tits, to suck them, to eat her pussy and to fuck her. My urges were overwhelming me to the point that I almost reached out to touch her but I caught myself and thought better of it because I truly wanted to fuck her and didn't want to scare her by being to aggressive. 

"All right if you say so. Lets continue to play though."

"But you don't have any more clothes to lose, so what are you going to play for?"

"We'll do it this way, if I lose I owe you a sexual favor, if I win then I get to see you naked as well."

"Your not serious, are you?"

My sister leaned in towards me and gave me a passionate kiss on the lips, and then put her tongue in my mouth and massaged my tongue with hers, at the same time she started to rub my crouch getting my cock more aroused than it was, I almost came right there and then. 

I then realize that my sister wanted to have sex with her twenty one year old brother, just as bad as I wanted to have sex with her.

"Sis lets stop playing these games."

"What do you mean?"

"It is apparent that you want the same thing I want."

"And what would that be?"

"Stop being coy, you know as well as I do that you want to have sex with me and I want to fuck you as well, so why don't I just take off my underwear and lets get it on. 

Sherry blushed but didn't deny what I just said, so I leaned forward and kissed her like she did me earlier and she responded with a passion I have never known. Then I put my hands on her breast and started to caress them, running my fingers around in circles over her nipples, she moaned out, so then I bent forward and started to flick my tongue on her nipple, her nipples got rock hard, I continued to suck and flick my tongue first on one nipple then on the other, circling my tongue on the areola and then back to her nipple.

"OH GOD MARK! THAT FEELS GOOD!"

My sister closed her eyes as her breathing came in rasps, I then started to kiss downward until I got to her belly button, then I swirled my tongue inside it, my sisters reaction to that was even a surprise to me as she started breathing harder.

"YES! OH YES MARK!"

I then headed straight to the jewel of my desire, my sisters pussy was already wet when I ran my tongue over her clit; I stayed there for maybe five minutes. My sisters hips start to gyrate and she clasped her hand to my head and pushed my face into her. 

"MARK! OH MY GOD MARK! EAT ME! YES EAT MY CUNT!"

I kept sliding my tongue over her labia and then I slid my tongue into her pussy and start to tongue fuck her at the same time I rubbed her clit. Sherry's hips start to pump forward, fucking my face and driving my tongue deeper inside her pussy, her body started to quiver and shake, then I moved back up to her clit and began to lap at it as I plunged a couple of fingers into her cunt, her hips rotated on my fingers as I furiously pumped my fingers as deep as I could into her wanton pussy, Sherry was getting near to orgasmic bliss, I then went back down and still with my fingers inside of her cunt I slide my tongue back in and started darting it in and out, for just a brief moment she froze in place as my tongue kept darting in and out of her pussy. Then she jerks forward again as she yells out:

"YES! OH YES! I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING MARK IN YOUR FACE!"

I suck on her pussy swallowing all her juices that I could get, the sweet taste of my sister's cunt filled my mouth and was almost as if I just ate a spoonful of honey. Sherry's orgasm seemed to last forever, but it finally subsided after a while, she was breathing real hard.

"Wow, that was the most intense orgasm I have ever had." Then she kissed me with more passion then I had ever felt from any women.

My sister then started to kiss down my neck, then to my chest, she swirled her tongue around my right nipple and I could not believe the sensation that I was feeling as her tongue expertly flicked and aroused my nipple. I never knew that a mans nipple could get as hard as mine did. Then my sister worked her mouth to my monstrous cock, she removed my underwear, my cock was unbelievably hard, as my sister engulfed it, and I almost went into shock at what seemed to be lightning a bolt of electricity shoot through my body. Sherry took my eight and a half inch cock as far into her mouth as she could, I was in heaven as she swirled her tongue around the head of my cock as she sucked on it.

"OH MY GOD! YES SHERRY, SUCK MY COCK!"

Sherry took my cock deep into her mouth trying to take it all down but could not, as her lips slide up and down my cock the sensation was unbelievably. She went up and down on my shaft swirling her tongue at the same time, she was really talented at cock sucking and with in the next few minutes I could feel my nut sac filling up with cum as I was about to shoot my hot load into her mouth.

"I'M GOING TO CUM SHERRY! OH FUCK I'M GOING TO SHOOT MY LOAD, I'M GOING TO CUM IN YOUR MOUTH!"

Sherry just sucked even faster and harder on my Cock, as my orgasm started getting nearer and nearer, it was not long and I shoot long strings of jism into my sweet sisters mouth. I came so much that I didn't think that my sister was going to be able to take it all without spilling some out of her mouth but to my amazement she swallowed all of it down her throat. I was breathing hard when my sister took my cock out of her mouth and then kissed and licked the head. My cock was still hard and ready for some more action, and so was I, I wanted to bury my manhood deep inside my sister, I wanted this night to never end.

"Mark, I want you to put that big beautiful cock in me." Said Sherry.

With no hesitation I climbed between my sisters legs, she held my cock and guided it into her cunt. As I watched my cock going in, her pussy lips spread to accommodate my massive meat, I pushed in slowly until I felt the resistance of the membrane that made her a virgin, as I pressed forward, I gave a hard thrust and broke through the hymen, then I pushed the rest in slowly until I was deep inside her. Sherry gasp not so much in pain, but in pleasure.

"OH YES MARK! FUCK ME! FUCK ME MARK!"

I was pumping in and out of her, the shaft of my cock being squeezed tightly by her pussy as I did.

"SHERRY, YOU ARE SO FUCKING TIGHT! OH GOD BABY, YOU FEEL SO GOOD."

Sherry was moaning as I jack hammered her cunt, I was slamming in so hard that I could feel her cervix with ever thrust. My sisters pussy lips fluttered and sent waves of pleasure to her as she was meeting my every thrust in an effort to get my cock deeper into her dripping wet cunt. Then I said something that I thought would bring and end to all of this as I yelled out:

"OH YES YOU FUCKING WHORE!"

"YES MARK, CALL ME DIRTY NAMES, CALL ME A WHORE AND A SLUT!"

I pounded my sisters cunt, driving my cock more and more into her, gyrating my hips to hit every one of her passion buttons that I could. My sister was bucking like a wild horse that was being broken, her thrusting hips meeting my thrusts in unison. I could feel the fire and the electricity of her love for me with every grinding motion of her hips to mine. I could also feel the build up of cum once again in my nut sac as I slammed harder and faster into my sisters wanton cunt. As my cock grew in size I knew I would not be able to hold out , I was going to cum inside my sister lovely pussy and I could not stop until I did.

"SHERRY! I'M GOING TO CUM IN YOUR CUNT, I'M CUMMING!"

"YES! MARK, CUM INSIDE OF ME DEAR BROTHER!"

Not long after she said that I shoot the biggest load of my life into her, pumping furiously, into her womb until I was spent. We laid there in each others arms breathing rapidly, not saying anything at that moment, but delighting in what had just happened. Then we got up and took a shower together. Sherry went down and gave me another one of her fantastic blowjobs and I ate her pussy once more, then we got out and dressed. As we were walking down the stairs to the living room our parents drove up, we rushed to the couch and sat down, arms around each other and smiled, Sherry stole one quick kiss and said she loved me and I told her that I loved her just before our parents walked in the door.

The next morning my sister was up cooking breakfast for the family, I went up behind her and wrapped my arms around her and kissed her on the cheek, she kissed me back, and I asked her if she had any regrets about what we did last night. She said no and asked me if I did and I said no. Then I asked her if she wanted to continue to do this and she smiled and said:

"Mark, you are the only man for me."

"Well then we need to discuss getting our own place so we don't have to worry about mom or dad coming in on us while we are making love to each other."

Sherry said we would talk about that later after mom and dad was gone for the night since they had a fundraiser to go to.

To Be Continued...

Strip Poker



The names of those people and some of the events in the story of been changed to protect several identities. 

*

As we're playing our normal Friday night game, someone suggested that we pull out the alcohol and play some drinking games. It was just me, my roommate Alex, and Sherry so we all agreed and out came the alcohol and the cards. We started by playing Asshole, and wouldn't you know it, I was it for most of the game. When I finally started to win we were all pretty blitzed. 

Alex dared Sherry to play strip poker, and she hesitantly agreed. Again luck was not on my side, and I was the first to get totally naked. After that point if I was too loose I was to perform silly actions as dictated by the winner. I was made to do push-ups and chin-ups. Sherry was the next to have to go totally naked, but she wussed out a bit and wrapped herself in a blanket. Alex was upset that she did that, so when he lost he too grabbed his blanket. Unfortunately for me, at one particular moment I got a clear unobstructed view of Alex's short hairy cock. It sent shivers up and down my spine, but not in a good way. Eventually the game fell apart. Drunk and sexually frustrated, Alex went upstairs to bed. 

Sherry, who has an olive complexion, dark eyes, and long thick black hair, had curled up on the couch next to me. She was a freshman at the college we were all going too, and she had been a virgin until just recently. She would come over and talk to me about how she just fucked this guy, and how big his cock was. She enjoyed her new found sexual freedom, and spoke of sucking cock like it was an ice cream cone. In fact, since her first time, she had actually had sex with two other guys. She had a nice ass and a good size rack.

As we sat on the couch we started to talk about things, and as such conversations go, it eventually led to sex. Well with my arm wrapped around her neck and shoulder I was able to bring my hand to rest upon her boob. I squeezed it gently and it brought a moan to her lips. She turned her head to face me and we engaged in a soft kiss. As she did that she reached down to rub my cock to hardness. It felt so good to have her hand rub me. She slowly started wanking on my rod, and within seconds she had me going. 

She slid off the couch onto her knees, and she eyed my stiffness to see if it was ready to play. She continued to stroke me slowly, but then she stuck her tongue out and licked first the head, then my shaft. She sucked me into her mouth in one wondrous gulp, and proceeded to suck me. She bobbed her head up and down, I was lost in the sensations that she provided me. My cock tingled with ejaculatory anticipation. I grabbed her hair and started thrusting into her mouth. I so needed to cum. There was nothing more that I wanted at that moment then to unleash a monster load into her waiting mouth. 

"Argh, ug, ug, hmmmm, so goooood. Suck it please, I'm so close. Oh God, here it cummms." I opened up a huge can of whoop ass, or at least sperm. I thrust deep into her throat and made her swallow every last ounce of my love juice. She kept right on sucking even after I finished spewing to make sure she got every last drop.

After taking a moment to rest, I joined her on the floor, and started to kiss her. I could taste my salty cum on her lips and tongue, but I did not care. Although she had nice size tits, they were a bit on the droopy and wrinkly side, but I sucked on them any way. Her nipples were soft and chewy and I sucked on them a long time. While doing that I started to stroke her pussy and clit with my right hand. She started to moan out her pleasure. 

When I knew she was ready for more, I slide down her body. I parted her legs to get a better view of her pussy. Like her tits her labia were wrinkly, but she was wet and pink to dark red. I knew she was excited at that moment. I tasted her with my tongue, and started to slowly push it in and out. She squirmed from my tongue fucking, and she started to secrete white fluid. Now we're playing with fire. I stuck a finger in her pussy, and hooked it upward to stroke her G-spot. This was what she needed. She started to cum into my mouth and when she did she really gushed.

I did not want to miss a golden opportunity. She had previously mentioned that she had used a condom with the other fellows, but I did not have one readily available. With her mind in an altered state, I quickly slide up and mounted her. My cock found her pussy in one stroke. I brought her legs up around my back and locked them there, so she wouldn't think of getting away. Again I needed to dump my cum-load badly, and my fucking showed it. I fucked hard and fast. Since I just made her cum, when I started fucking her it set her off into multiple-orgasmland. "Oh yeah Sherry. Your pussy is so tight. I love how my dick feels inside you. You are so wet and the heat is undeniable. I'm gonna cum soon."

"Evan don't cum inside me, please. I'm not on the pill, and you're not wearing a raincoat."

"Ok, Sherry. I'll pull out before I cum." I in fact had no intention of pulling out. If she was unprotected and possibly fertile then he shoots, he scores. "Ah, ah, oh, oh, grrrrrr...."

Sherry was starting to get lost in her own pleasure, "Fuck me Evan, and Fuck me hard. I need your cock so bad. It fills me up so good. You know how to use it well. I can't stop cumming."

As I felt her go into her third convulsive orgasm, I bust my nuts wide open into her unsuspecting twat. No warning grunt, just a deep bottoming out thrust that hit her cervix and my seed bathed her insides with baby makers. "Evan what are you doing? Quick pull out. I don't want to get pregnant." Since I had locked her legs around my back it made disengaging difficult. When we finally did, I pumped my whole load inside of her. I pulled out and rolled over to catch my breath. 

She was upset and started to cry a bit. She got up to get dressed and asked me to drive her home. She did not say anything to me on the way home.

The next day there was a knock at my door. It was Sherry. She wanted to talk about what happened. So we went up to my room to discuss the previous night, because my roommate was in his room. Before she could say anything I kissed her passionately. Before she knew what was happening, I had her undressed, and on all fours in my bed. I was prepared this time around and had put my condom on. Not because I was afraid of catching something or getting her pregnant, but for something else entirely.

From having had long conversations about her new found sex life, she had never had anal sex before. That is before now. As I had her on all fours I lined my rod to her brown rosebud. I pushed the head of my cock through her sphincter. "Oh, Evan, please don't, not there." I didn't hear her, the only thing I heard was the blood rushing through my lust filled brain. I sank another inch into her ass, and she started to cry out. Not to want to be discovered by my roommate I grabbed her panties and shoved them in her mouth to try to keep her quiet. 

I could not take the pressure on my cock any longer. I thrust everything I had up her tender ass. She cried out, but her cries were muffled as I had hoped. As I started thrusting harder and faster, I could tell that her pain had went away and she was in fact pushing back onto my cock. Sherry started working her ass muscles massaging my cock. The feeling was so intense. At this point she was pretty well broken in so on one of my backstrokes; I pulled all the way out of her to her displeasure. As I did so I also pulled the condom off. I wanted to ride her sweet ass bareback, and to have her feel my load fill her up.

I fuck her hard for a couple of more strokes and shoot a pint of piping hot fresh sperm up her rear. When she felt her poor battered bowels being flooded she went into her own convulsive orgasm. She shook the bed like a mad woman possessed. She clawed at the bed spread and ripped a hole in it. Sherry's orgasmic spasms caused her to clamp down on my cock. I could not pull out even if I wanted to, and the rhythmic pulsing of her sphincter kept coaxing cum out of my cock for at least a minute. I slowly pulled out, and when I did I saw the copious amount of sperm run out of her stretched hole. I collapsed on top of her, and we drifted off to sleep. When I woke up she was gone, but she had left her panties hanging from my cock. I never saw her again after that day, and was sad to see her go. I wonder what became of her.



Strip Poker



Erin had no idea what she was getting into when she agreed to attend an old friend's "Game Night". Then again, she couldn't really know as she wasn't given any details. Her suspicions became aroused when she couldn't get any information out of her friend. All she got was that she would have fun. So it was with no small amount of trepidation that she got ready on Saturday. Without knowing what kind of "games" were going to be played, she dressed conservatively. She figures that a knee length, maroon skirt combined with a white, off the shoulder top and flats for shoes should be just fine. Since it was a warm night, she decided to go without the pantyhose.

She pulled up to the house at a few minutes past eight in the evening. She knew she was late, but couldn't help it, having been caught in traffic halfway there. As she exited the car, she noticed there were a lot of cars, parked in various areas around the house. Erin knew that her friend, Fiona, and her husband, Harold, were comfortably well off and their home showed it. The house itself sprawled out over a couple of thousand feet. From the looks of it, there had to be at least a couple of dozen people there already. She walked to the door and knocked hearing the music and voices from inside. The door swung open and there was Harold, dressed in brown slacks and a white shirt unbuttoned to his chest. Erin had always thought he was good looking, but the way he looked now, she could feel a wetness begin to form in her panties. Seeing her standing there, a smile spread across his face, and the wetness exploding, soaking her underwear.

"Erin," he exclaimed, reaching out to grab her arm and pull her inside, "so glad that you could make it." He let go of her arm only to pull her into a tight hug. Leaving one arm draped around her, Harold guided her into the living room. She looked around and saw no one else she recognized. Just as she was about to comment on this fact, she caught sight of Fiona, standing off the to side with a group of women. Evidently, Harold saw her also, because he steered her that direction. He spoke with a bright note in his voice. "Look who's here, darling," with a gentle nudge forward, he let go with his arm and almost immediately Fiona's were around her. As Fiona kissed her warmly on each cheek, Erin took a whiff of her perfume and her knees went a little weak. She had always thought that Fiona was attractive, but just like her husband tonight, she was dazzling. She was dressed in a shorter than knee length dark blue dress that dipped daringly in the front to expose most of her creamy breasts. There was a slit up the side that showed her thigh off to a wonderful degree.

After the introductions were made all around, Erin began to feel more comfortable and talked to the people around her. At some point in the evening, she felt a drink being pressed into her hand, and sampled it, tasting the alcohol mixed with cola. After the conversation had gone on for a while, Harold came back over and whispered in Fiona's ear. Listening carefully, she nodded in agreement and moved with him to the center of the room. With on hand on his wife's elbow, he raised his voice to get everyone's attention. Everyone quieted drown and Erin wondered what was going on. She didn't have to wait long to find out.

"Ladies and gentlemen," he spoke with an authoritative voice, "for those who have been to one of our gatherings before, we welcome you back. And for those who are hear for the first time," he fixed his eyes on Erin and she felt the dampness between her legs return, "we hope that you enjoy yourselves, as much as we'll enjoy having you." Erin couldn't tell, but thought that there was an odd inflection on those last few words. With a grand sweep of his arm, he continued, "and now, to the part you've all been waiting for!" Spontaneous applause broke out at the announcement and Fiona had to wait for several beats before she could continue where Harold had left off.

"Many of you know how this goes, but just as a refresher," she moved over to a large bowl set along one wall, "everyone is going to come and get a poker chip from the bowl and whatever color you get, that's the room that you'll go to." She reached in and drew a green chip, flourishing for the entire room to see, "so, who's next?" Quickly, everyone lined up and began to draw their chips, an excited buzz in the air. From what Erin could tell, there were 5 colors of chips, red, blue, green, white, and black. When it came to her turn, she reached in and drew out a blue chip. She felt a slight pang of disappointment that she didn't have the same color as Fiona, but her spirits brightened when she saw Harold was holding a blue chip also.

Slowly, the crowd began to disperse into the different rooms, Erin took her chip and followed behind Harold as he walked into a room marked by a blue piece of construction paper taped to the door. Inside, there was a poker table table set up in the center with chairs all around. Along the walls, there were couches sitting at the very edge of the light cast by the single light bulb hung over the table. Looking around the table, she saw there were already 4 people seated, 2 men and 2 women. There were only two chairs left, on opposite sides of the table. Looking closer at the table, she realized something was missing and, just as Harold was about to sit, she snagged his arm and pulled him to the side.

"Explain something to me, what exactly is going on here?" she whispered just loud enough for his ears alone, "I mean, I can tell that we're going to be playing poker, but all I see are a deck of cards. There aren't any chips. And why the separate rooms?" Confusion tinged her voice as she tried to figure it all out. Harold's face took on a sly smile as he trailed a finger down her cheek and replied.

"Well, we are playing poker, you're right about that," he leaned in, whispering, "but we're not playing for chips, we're playing for something else." Seeing the look of puzzlement on her face, he explained, "we're playing for each other's clothes." The shock set in as what he said registered. "That's right, it's strip poker." Mixed emotions swelled within her as she considered his words and looked at the other people seated at the table, who obviously already knew what was going on. On the one hand, there was the shock and revulsion that they expected her to just blithely go along with the flow. On the other hand, however, everyone in the room was highly attractive. Then the thought of being able to see Harold naked came to mind, and a fresh flow of juices began again. He leaned in a little bit further, close enough to brush her ear with his lips and for her to smell his cologne, speaking one more time, "you know, I've always wondered what you look like under your clothes, and I can see from the look in your eyes, you wondered the same thing about me." He had her there, she couldn't deny it. Not really sure if it ws the thought of seeing him nude, or the alcohol in her system, but without saying a word, she stepped around him and grabbed one of the two remaining chairs.

Harold moved around to the other side of the table and took the last chair for himself, picking up the deck of cards. He shuffled the deck and announced the game was 5 card draw. Erin couldn't help but grin a little, thinking to herself that it couldn't be easier. After all, she had been playing poker for years with her brothers, and even strip poker a time or two. Though, she had to admit, one on one and never in a group. She brought herself back to the moment in time to hear Harold also specify one of the major rules of the evening. If a person folded three time in a row, they forfeited an article of clothing. After making sure that everyone understood the rules, the cards were dealt and the game began.

After 20 minutes of play, and a couple of bad beats, Erin found herself without shoes and no blouse, only her bra. The men were fairing slightly better than the women, as they had lost their shirts, literally. Seeing them sitting there, she could readily admit that they were almost as good looking as Harold. But for her, the sight of his chest made her mouth go dry. The other women weren't doing so well, one was down to her bra and panties, and the other one was topless, her nipples hardened pearls. Everytime she looked over, Erin caught herself wondering what it would be like to suck on them. Her thighs rubbed together as she felt herself getting more and more excited.

A few more hands and she found herself facing a dilemma. She was holding a worthless hand, but had already folded the previous two. Knowing what it meant, and with a sigh of resignation, she threw her hand into the center of the table. She stood and unzipped her skirt, shimmying it over her hips and to the floor. The very next hand she took one of the guys pants and the panties of the woman to her right. As she collected her winnings, she could see that the woman was a true redhead, her pubic area being trimmed nicely and the lips completely smooth. All sorts of thoughts danced in Erin's head about running her fingers over them to see if they were as soft as they looked. She began to wonder what was in that drink to having her thinking such things. Before she could really think about it, the next hand was dealt.

Soon, she found herself down to her panties, her bra securely in Harold's possession. Both of the other women were completely naked and so was one of the gentlemen. Harold had his boxers still and the front was tented out from his erection. Erin caught him several times staring at her breasts and squirmed in her seat from being so excited. When she and one of the women, the blond this time, lost to one of the guys, she pushed her chair back and stood up. All the eyes in the room were on her as she hooked the sides of her underwear with her thumbs. Without thinking about it, she turned around and bent over, showing them her ass as she peeled the panties over her hips and legs. A peculiar sense of freedom swept over her as she turned to face the room, naked and loving it. She could feel her wet slickness as she sat again, and her fingers itched to bury themselves in her nether regions, but she resisted the urge. 

The blond, who by this time Erin had learned her name was Donna, having lost and no clothes to sacrifice, was now subject to a dare by the winner, Nelson. He looked around and his eyes settled on Erin, who was sitting with arousal painted on her face. He turned to Donna with a simple dare, to kiss Erin. When she leaned forward to give Erin a peck on the mouth, however, Nelson cleared his throat and told her he meant the other lips. Erin gulped but Donna didn't hesitate. She simply dropped to her knees and parted Erin's thighs. The cool air hit her hot center and she sucked in a breath as Donna's mouth came down on her. Erin got the feeling that Donna had done this before as she felt a a tongue fishing it's way over her lips and landing on her button. After that, all thought ceased to as the young blond dined on her. Her excitement had grown to such an intensity before Donna had even started, so it took only moments before her climax surged over her. She took hold of the the blond head head between her thighs and gave a scream of delight as she bucked against the tongue driving her higher. As soon as the first orgasm began to taper off, she looked around and saw the other people in the room shedding what was left of their clothing. Without saying anything, she beckoned Harold over, admiring the way his hard-on bounced and swayed before him.

When he came to stand beside her, she reached out and guided his member to her waiting mouth. With Donna still kneeling before her, she took Harold into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head. A deep moan made it's way from him as she moved her head forward to inhale his entire length. Erin waited for a moment to allow her tonsils to relax, and Donna used that opportunity to increase her oral ministrations. The pleasure was mind numbing as she bobbed her head back and forth on Harold, while Donna worked her magic down below. Soon, Erin was thrust over the edge again and cried out around the rod filling her mouth. With one hand on Donna's head, and the other on Harold's hip, she came with a strength she hadn't known could exist. Harold pulled out and bent to start licking at her nipples while she cried out in orgasm after orgasm. Finally, Donna lifted her head and let Erin come down. Leaving Erin to bask in the afterglow, she made her way over to the others and joined them on one of the couches along the wall.

Harold waited just a few moments before taking Erin's hand and pulling her to her feet. Her head swam as he led her out to the door and down the hall, both still nude. She could see in the different rooms at the piles of bodies writhing against one another. The moans, cries, and screams of sheer pleasure filled her ears and her body responded. At the end of the hallway, he stopped beside an open door marked with green construstion paper. Her frazzled brain puzzled over why this room had such an importance to her, but she knew it did. Suddenly, the image of Fiona holding a green poker chip came to mind, and she knew that was the reason. She stepped into the room, followed by Harold, and was greeted by the sight of Fiona laying naked on her back and a slim woman with short brown hair sitting on her face. The brunette was obviously enjoying herself, as the screams tearing from her throat showed.

Erin just stared at Fiona's beautiful body, the perky tits, her legs spread to show her completely shaved mound, the lips puffed out with desire. Letting herself go with the flow, she dropped to her hands and knees before Fiona's open legs. She ran her fingers over the silky smooth flesh of the mound before her. Fiona stopped for a moment to look down and see Erin looking back up at her. With a smile on her face, she went back to eating the brunette out, and Erin dropped her head in between Fiona's thighs. She kissed and licked all along the puffy lips before sliding her tongue in between them to taste another woman for the first, and the taste was something she liked. She wormed her way up to Fiona's clit and felt her jump slightly at the contact. She delicately played with the button, making Fiona writhe even as the brunette was crying out that she was coming again. From the corner of her eye, Erin could see a young, blond man step up to the brunette and offer his rock hard shaft to her. She eagerly took it as Fiona lapped away at her and Erin ate Fiona.

Erin felt a pair of hands caressing her hips and ass. Looking around for second, she saw Harold's smiling face behind her and wiggled her hips a little for his benefit. Going back to Fiona's love button, she sucked it between her lips even as she felt the head of his erection pressing against her mound. He rubbed it up and down several times before slowly inserting it, a little bit by a little bit. Soon, he was buried deep within her as she continued to tongue his wife. Drawing back slightly, he drove himself home again, making her tongue press harder against Fiona's clit. Fiona moaned and clutched at the brunette's hips even as the brunette gripped the blond man's hips and sucked him as if her life depended on it. Harold began to stroke in and out and Erin fell into the rhythm with him, using it time her own oral efforts, she almost laughed at one point when the image of one of those office thingys with the ball bearings bouncing off one another came to mind, but then Harold reached under her and covered her clit with the tip of one finger, and all thought instantly left her head. She concentrated the best she could on making Fiona climax even as her own loomed on the horizon.

Suddenly, the blond man being sucked by the brunette pulled out and she grabbed his shaft, stroking. He moaned out loud and white strands flew from his erection, landing on the brunette's face and breasts. This began a chain reaction, as she cried out and started to shake of Fiona's face. Fiona's legs tightened around Erin's head and her hips pumped up repeatedly. Knowing that she giving Fiona such a strong orgasm, and having Harold play with her clit while continuing to pump in and out, proved to be too much and the orgasm she'd been desperately trying to hold back erupted. Wave after wave crashed over her, even as she felt him pull out of her, and his hot load land on her ass cheeks. Her head spun as she held onto Fiona's hips like a life preserver. The blond and brunette fell away from them, landing on one of the couches, and Harold came down to lay beside his wife. Fiona reached down and pulled Erin up to lay between them, their sweat slicked skin sliding sensually together. Erin kissed Fiona, a full, passionate kiss, before speaking to them both.

"You were right," she said with what little strength she had, "I'm having a great time." All three of them laughed as she felt their hands stroke along her skin with light touches. She knew at that moment, she would definitely be coming here more often. She felt Harold's now sticky shaft, pressed against her hip, begin to grow again and realized, much to her own surprise, that she was ready to go again. With that, she threw herself into the fray again. By morning, she would be exhausted, but well satisfied, and never looking at poker the same way again.



Strip Poker



An short adventure for Nan and Mike.

Nan was getting older and she was starting to forget what it was like to be young. Although Mike came to see her at least three times a week, he noticed her slow degeneration.

There must be something I can do for her, he thought to himself.

He would play cards and board games with her just to keep her mind active. One day she surprisingly suggested that they have a game of 'Strip Poker." He was horrified. Nan told him not to worry that she used to play when she was younger. Mike explained that he was her grandson and not her husband.

Don't worry darling, Nan will win, she always does," she explained.

Mike was fearful, as he didn't know what would happen. He actually played Poker at the Casino at least once a week. He thought about it and after a lot of insistence from Nan he agreed.

"We must all have the same amount of clothes on," said Nan.

"Of course, Nan." Mike made sure that he had extra on just in case Nan did win a few games. He would let her win just to keep her content.

The game started about 6.00pm in the evening after they had eaten. Nan sat on one of the armchairs and Mike sat opposite her with a coffee table between them.

As the game continued Mike realised that his Nan was a good Poker player. She kept winning even when he didn't allow her to. After he got down to his boxers, which was about 12 games later, Nan was down to Bras and Panties with stockings and garters.

This was getting Mike turned on. He loved a woman in stockings and garters, even if she was his Nan. She actually had a great pair of legs, something he hadn't noticed previously as her skirts were worn below the knee.

Now Nan was a 60yr old lady, with shoulder length light brown hair, grey eyes, pale skin and had a bosom of about 38D, and a rather large backside., which had a beautiful wobble when she walked. She also had a good pair of legs.

When they got to this situation, Mike asked his Nan if she wanted to continue.

"Of course I do, I haven't beaten you yet, young fellow," Nan retorted. I want to see you in all your glory and naked."

So the game continued, Nan lost the next couple of games and removed her Bra and then her panties.

She just sat there in just her stockings and garter belt. That was nearly the end for Mike. He had to win the next game or he would be showing everything along with Nan.

Bad Luck! Mike lost the last game and dubiously removed his boxers.

"Well, my boy that is some tool you are carrying around there," said Nan, commenting on his hard on.

Mike blushed and looked away.

"Don't be shy baby, Nan's seen a few of those before, maybe not as big, but I know what to do with one. Why don't you come over this side of the table and let Nan look after it for you."

"What do you mean Nan,"

"I mean I want to look after your cock darling. I haven't seen one for a few years and I miss having a man around the house, for other things than mowing the lawn."

Mike moved around to sit beside his Nan. She took hold of his cock with one hand and pulled him round to face her. She ran her fingers up and down his hard stalk and teased the head of his cock.

"While I am doing this, I would love you to play with my pussy darling."

Mike moved his hands and fingers down to her love hole and found that she was already wet and ready for his fingers. He slid his hands up and down her inner thighs and worked his way up to her labia lips. He massaged them for a while and slipped his index finger into Nan's pussy and pushed it back and forth, keeping all the juices flowing then added hos middle finger.

In the meantime, Nan was working furiously on his cock. She rubbed her hands gently back and forth, then bent over and took the tip of Mike's penis between her lips. Mike was shocked but he couldn't do anything. Nan was taking him to Heaven. He only hoped he was doing the same for her.She definitely know what she was doing.

She lifted her face and smiled at him an stood up.

"Let's go to my bedroom."

Mike followed her to the bedroom and could not believe his good luck.

He was going to fulfil his fantasies. He had so wanted to get this glorious woman into bed for so long and hadn't been able to work out a way to do it.

Nan dropped on the bed and indicated for Mike to kneel down in front of her. He knew immediately what she wanted and he was so willing to give it to her. He knelt down and worshipped her lower limbs with his eyes and hands. Running his fingers up the length of both legs and back down to her toes. He picked up her foot and sucked her toes, one by one, through the stockings.

He worked his way up to that glory hole that was waiting for him. He poked out his tongue and licked the tip of the clitoris that was standing waiting for his attention. He flicked his tongue endlessly up and down on that precious spot. He could feel Nan writhe and tremble under his onslaught, but he couldn't get enough of her. He ate her pussy until she cried out in bliss, 

"Mike, Mikkkkkeeee, don't stop baby."

He stood up and looked down at her.

"Do you want me to fuck you Nan?"

"Oh yes darling, fuck your Nan. I need you more than ever."

He slowly slid into her love hole, gently inch by inch, making sure that he didn't hurt her with his eight inches. She sighed when he was fully inserted and started to work with his rhythm. 

They humped together as though they had been doing it for years. This went on for about ten minutes and Mike could feel a build-up in his balls and knew he was very close to ejection. He wanted Nan to be satisfied as well.

"Nan, I need to come soon. Are you nearly ready."

"Yeesssssss. I'm cummmmiinnnnggg now," and erupted like a lava overflow.

After five minutes Mike sat up and looked at his Nan. 

"Nan, that was wonderful. I will never have to think of something to do with you now." 



Strip Poker



Vegas Baby! She was so excited to get away with her girlfriends for the weekend. Work was stressful and the past few dates she had been on were less than satisfying. She couldn't think of a better way to break up the monotony . Dina stared in the mirror for a few moments trying to figure out what to pack. Her small frame barely supported her size C breasts and larger than average backside. She worked with what she had and never received any complaints in the image department. After throwing a few items in her suitcase she headed out the door to meet the others at the airport.

Dina splurged on the first class tickets this time and was pleasantly surprised when she saw her seat mate. He looked to be in his 30's with dark hair and blue eyes. He smiled as he stood to let her in her seat by the window. She was intimidated by his height and larger build but he seemed friendly enough to share the ride with. He smelled wonderful and she was immediately impressed with his attire. The dark suit was a great compliment to those bright eyes. 

He told her his name was Daniel and he was on his way to a business meeting at the Luxor casino. Daniel had been to Vegas a few times but always a business trip and never for pleasure. She teased him a little because she thought it was strange to think of Vegas as anything but pleasure. Feeling brave after 2 drinks, she asked him if he wanted to join her for dinner after his meeting. Her girlfriends were going to see a show that didn't interest her so why not ask? He was intrigued by her forwardness and agreed to meet at his hotel around 9pm. 

She got settled in her room and anxiously waited for her date. She decided to wear her fitted black skirt, white button up top, and black heels. She added some fun just in case with the thigh high lace stockings and black lace panties. Dina didn't really have high hopes that the shy guy she met on the plane would be willing to play her games but she was prepared nonetheless. 

Dinner was fabulous and Daniel was very conversational. She learned he was 34, owned his own company, and had never been married. He was direct and professional which made Dina feel like a child. She was 28 with a useless college degree and no real dreams of doing anything other than sitting behind a desk the rest of her life. Daniel was amusing because the other men she had been out with were boring and un-motivated. He surprised her when he put his hand on her leg and suggested that she come up to his room for a drink and her first game of poker. 

He opened the door to his room and invited her to sit at the table in the living area of his suite. Like a complete gentleman he offered her a drink from the mini bar and sat down across from her. "How about a game of poker?" he asked. "My rules, 5 card draw."

She asked, "I know 5 card draw but what are your rules?"

"It is a slightly modified version of strip poker. If you lose then an item of clothing is removed, but by the winner. Once the item is removed then the winner has free reign over what is exposed, are you in?"

Dina could feel the tingling sensation under her fitted skirt and the blood rushed to her face. The thought of having his hands on her was exciting and uncomfortable at the same time. She finished her drink and agreed to the terms.

Daniel didn't hold back and beat her at the first three rounds. She lost her shoes, belt and necklace first. He agreed to go easy on her the next couple hands. She managed to get him out of his coat, shoes, and trouser socks. "Now the fun begins Dina." She lost the next hand and shivered as Daniel ran his hands up to the top of her legs to grab the lace part of her stockings. He grinned as he lightly brushed his fingertips against her damp panties. Dina was aroused by the sensual nature of this game and couldn't wait to see what Daniel had in store for her next. She won with a full house and confidently stood to remove Daniels shirt. She straddled his legs and stood with her breasts in his face. She unbuttoned his shirt slowly and stared into his eyes as gently revealed his well sculpted torso. Every muscle in his arms, stomach, and chest were visible. Dina had to fight to keep her composure as she ran her nails down the front of his chest. He lost again and this time Dina asked him to stand so she could remove his pants. She ran her hands down his stomach and kissed him right below his belly button. She unzipped his pants and let them fall to the floor. She took a deep breath when she saw his enormous member straining to get out of his boxer briefs. Daniel took hold of her long hair.

"I think you know perfectly well how to handle that Dina."

She pulled down his boxers and licked the tip of his cock. She guided her tongue gently down the shaft as she looked up to watch the pleasure take over his face. He took a tighter grip on her hair when he began to thrust his cock in her mouth. She could barely take half so she used her hand to make up for the rest. She loved the lack of control as he fucked her mouth so relentlessly her eyes began to water. 

Daniel let out a deep, contented sigh as he watched the pretty blonde as she bobbed up and down in front of him. He loved the sound effects that came with a good blow job. He pulled her to her feet to regain some composure. He slid his hands up the side of her thighs to pull the tight skirt around her waist. He kissed her deeply and slid his fingers down the front of her panties revealing her wetness. Dina let out a soft moan as Daniel circled his fingers around her clit. He removed his hands from her panties and sucked her juices off of his fingertips. 

"Take off your panties and bend over the bed."

She did as she was told without hesitation. She could hardly breathe from the anticipation of what he would feel like inside of her. He began to slowly lick her labia careful not to touch her clit. She was out of her mind with desire from his teasing and began to force herself backward onto his face. He licked and sucked her clit causing her to convulse violently in front of him. He could feel her tightening around his tongue so he stood to balance himself behind her. 

"Fuck me now!" she screamed 

Daniel slapped her ass and slowly slid himself inside of her warm wet pussy. She began to roll her hips with every thrust to allow him deeper inside. He briefly let her have control so he could watch her perfect tight ass rock back and forth in front of him. He tightened his grip on her hips fucked harder until sweat was pouring off of his face. He was encouraged by her moans and squeals but stopped so he could hear her beg for it again.

"Noooo! Please!" 

He flipped her onto her back, tore her shirt opened, and sucked each of her nipples. She wrapped her legs around his waist to pull him into her but he pushed away. He kissed and licked down her stomach until he reached her pussy. He inhaled her scent and watched her glistening pussy as it contracted in front of him. The sight and smell of her brought him to the edge and he slid his cock inside her again. She screamed with each thrust until he felt her entire body tighten in his grip. He fucked her slow and deep until she finished. The sensation of her juices flooding over him sent him violently into orgasm until he collapsed on top of her on the bed. 

Dina giggled "I win by the way...you were naked first."



Strip Poker



I hurried home from the pool to get ready for the party, since I'd been totally overdoing my training lately and was anxious to take a break. Took a shower with decent soap, so much nicer than at the pool, shaving my legs and underarms. Trimmed my pussy carefully, since you never know when you meet someone at a party and ....

Having just met the hosts for the first time, I doubted that I would know anybody there, which was sort of the charm of the whole thing. So I dressed for a good first impression with the kind of totally cool people I was hoping to meet. Picked a skirt which was tight enough to show off my muscular little ass and super short to show off my long legs -- around 9 inches from the waist to the hem. Flat shoes so as not to exaggerate my height. Tight blouse with an appropriate décolleté. Hot to trot.

Keeping ready for a possible after-party rendezvous I put on some of the hot-but-not-too-daring underwear that a previous boyfriend had gotten for me. Just this side of Victoria's Secret. With that skirt everyone sees my panties.

There must have been 20 people at the party, and as expected I knew no one. Still, I was totally well received. The guys liked me, of course, but the ladies also seemed friendly. You can usually assume that there will be a lot of couples at parties, but here it was loose enough that you couldn't really tell who was with whom. That seems more friendly, but can be totally dangerous if you get close to the wrong guy. I also figured that they all knew who was with someone and who wasn't -- except me, the newbie.

Somehow a poker game started up --not that I was part of the planning or anything -- and I was invited to join, maybe/probably because they knew I was unconnected here. Four guys (3 hunks and one that really didn't turn me on) plus us 2 girls. We sit down, and I find out that it's strip poker. Oops! I don't play well, and I realize I'm in danger, but I've got this thing about being tough, probably my most dangerous character flaw. Never back down -- like all of life were a swimming meet or triathlon. I'm totally going to risk it and face the consequences, and anyway so what? How bad can it be? Worst case I flash my stuff, get dressed again and move on. Best case I get to see one of these guys in the buff, and three of the four are definitely worth seeing. The fourth seems nice enough but just lacks something.

I do OK at first, but then I start losing and am quickly down to bra and panties. Thank God I'd worn nice ones, even if strip poker hadn't been the reason. A guy -- the least attractive one unfortunately -- is in the same situation. Otherwise no one has lost serious clothes, just shoes and socks. I braced myself to show off my tits and began playing as well as I could. A guy lost his shirt and bared a totally beautiful chest. Concentrate on the cards, Chalice! A lady lost her skirt, keeping her blouse since she wasn't wearing a bra. (Thank God I had!) We had a referee putting the lost clothing in plastic bags to be collected later.

Then my bra was lost -- the first really serious show of skin so far in the game, bringing in everyone to watch. I have totally presentable boobs -- nothing to be ashamed of - so I kept a good attitude about it. Took the bra off ceremoniously and pushed my tits up with my hands, then shook them a bit, showing them I was proud of my body. Kept up a smile -- the way you do when you lose a race.

I was determined to defend my panties and strip a guy, hopefully the super-chest, but even the toad would have been OK. But, it just wasn't to be. 

I lost the very next hand -- badly - and knew that I had to strip naked. Concentrating on the smile and the attitude, I stood up on the table and took my time lowering my panties. The guy in his underwear is saying, "She really is a natural blond." Totally lame. Sure it was totally embarrassing, but the other comments and cheers were positive. 

I did a few turns and strutted around a bit, then asked the referee to give me back my clothes. No way! It had been agreed that when the game ended with the first person naked everyone would stay as they were for the rest of the evening, including the naked loser. Guess I'd missed that one, but I didn't complain. I'm tough -- I can do anything -- water off a duck's back. No way I was going to whine or leave early.

I walked naked past all of the other guests to get to the bar and pour myself a stiff one. Picked up some munchies and decided to mingle. OMG! Absolutely, totally so embarrassing, but I managed to maintain a grip. And I sure was getting some attention. 

The first guy I talked to was the one in his underwear and once I gave it an effort he wasn't so bad. He had on these boxer shorts with a loose slit in front, and you could kind of see his package, which was totally growing as we talked. The guy was totally aware of this, but didn't try to hide it, which you could see as creepy, but I kind of thought it was neat. He was totally looking me over, so I did the same. Told him he had a nice bulge. He turned his back on the others towards a corner no one else could see and pulled his package completely out of his boxers. Totally perverted for sure, but who am I to say. I mean, shit, I'm completely naked. Anyway I thought it was a cute thing to do, and this was the best part of his body -- big balls, long dick almost completely erect. My heart skipped a beat. Had we been alone, there'd be a good chance that dick would be in my mouth by now. Decided he was a possibility, even if far-fetched for a lonely night and gave him my e-mail address (which he repeated back to me and promised to remember).

Moving on I talked to a couple of ladies to make some small talk and hear them talk about my so-called bravery. Reading between the lines, they were sort of fascinated with my upbeat attitude, very glad not to be in my position, and concerned about the amount of male attention I might get. I'm like: Hey give me a break. I didn't really volunteer for the role of Naked Lady. But I was nice and kept up that loser's smile.

Then I encountered The Chest who was sort of waiting for these ladies to move on. Wished I could compare his stuff to Mr. Boxer Shorts (I found out later on it was much smaller, but you can't have everything in one guy). The conversation was sort of lagging since his chest seemed to be bigger than his brain. But then he surprised me by suggesting we dance, and for sure, I hadn't noticed that some couples were dancing, which would be the obvious spot for the Naked Lady. So we danced at sort of a distance -- it wasn't exactly waltz music anyway. After a while I put both of my palms on his chest -- just couldn't resist it. That encouraged him to put a hand -- and then two on my ass, and like a fool I let it happen. He sort of pulled me in closer, not slowly or suavely enough for my taste, but again I went along and soon we were rubbing up against each other. And I was rubbing my tits up against his chest. Totally loved it.

As nice as it was, or would have been in private, I knew this had to stop soon, so I was sort of relieved when the lady in the blouse and undies broke in. 

I mingled some more, still trying to keep my embarrassment down, finding alcohol very useful, too useful. After the encounters with the Mr. Boxer Short's beautiful package and Mr. Chest's pecs, sexual arousal was also getting to be a factor. The way all the guys were looking at me was totally beyond anything I'd experienced before, even if the ladies were a bit more ambiguous in their attitudes.

I was at the bar getting a drink of water when He walked in -- Paul, a guy I've known and flirted with for years. My dream guy! Somehow whenever we encounter each other some relationship is in the way -- usually his. And OMG I'm totally happy to see him arriving, especially alone, but beyond embarrassed for him to find me in this situation. Before noticing me he walked through a couple of rooms and of course noticed the barefoot guys and the guy and the gal in their undies (Mr. Boxer was down to just those boxer shorts by now.) and someone had given him an explanation. He finally encountered me, giving me a little hug, so that I had a chance to push my naked body up against him a bit. "It looks like you were the loser, Chalice. You look terrific." That he understood the situation did a lot to relieve my embarrassment, and I totally loved the way he was looking at me. Total turn-on. We talked for a while, standing close. Damn he smelled good. 

I needed to pee really bad, but didn't want to interrupt the conversation, so I just told him where I was going and took his hand, figuring we could talk while I waited for the loo, but he knew the house and took me to one in the back where there was no one waiting. To my surprise he walked right in with me and locked the door behind him. He'd totally misinterpreted, but I didn't feel like explaining. I'd never peed in front of a guy before -- not even lovers -- and it seemed kind of gross. But he didn't seem to think so, coming along so matter-of-factly. I was pretty well stuck, giving it a try. God!

Of course, I had to get down and spread my legs out, plus I have the habit of opening my lips further with my fingers, so I don't get my pubic hair wet, all of which he watched, but in such an understated way, not staring or ogling. He's just like, "nice." It did take a few seconds to get a stream going, being like a watched pot, and it was totally embarrassing, sitting there on the toilet with my inner pussy all opened up for him, waiting to pee. 

But I had to go urgently, and I let out a huge stream, feeling totally unattractive, until he said just the right thing. "You really do have a pretty pussy, Chalice, very sexy." OK, I still knew that sitting there, gushing out urine, was unattractive, but he knew how to make it better. Actually it was a pretty awesome experience, as crazy as that might sound.

When I reached for the toilet paper he beat me to it and asked, "May I?" OMG -- he was going to touch my pussy, even if toilet paper were involved. He got it wrong at first, so I had to spread a bit more and tell him to go lower. My very alert clit was getting involved in this, and this current went from her through my body, nothing earth shaking but a nice little thrill. He noticed me twitch and asked if he'd hurt me. I just said no that it was nice, as we washed our hands together.

Paul could totally have taken me at this point -- I was so up for it, on the floor, on the cabinet, whatever. But (as I am now learning) Paul takes it slow, even teases.

We went back to watch the dancing, and everyone turned around to see the Naked Lady, reminding me (as though I needed it) that I was naked in front of a whole party. I was sobering up, totally sexually excited, and embarrassed, both for my nudity and for my arousal, which I feared was getting obvious. Plus I was embarrassed and excited that Paul had his hand on my little bare ass.

After dancing a bit we sat on the couch, where Paul maneuvered me onto his lap, just to make sure that everyone would think that he'd just fucked me in the loo, and also to make sure that I got even more worked up. My ass was resting right on the hard bulge in his pants, and I soon realized that since my thighs were on top of his, he was opening my legs by opening his. When I started to get up, he was like, "Let them get a peek at your cute little kitten." So, I let it happen, as he slowly opened me up wide, getting lots of attention. Totally embarrassing and exciting both. God!

But there were other distractions. The lady in the blouse and panties was still dancing with Mr. Chest, but while I was gone she had taken off her blouse, so that the two of them could make sparks with their chests. That blouse had been long enough to pretty much cover her, and now she had only a little thong and looked totally sexy. 

(I consider myself hetero, but I do like to look at naked girls, even to the point of keeping some nice photos on my computer. I wouldn't have minded having one of her.)

The guy in the undershirt and underpants who had also lost his top was dancing with two totally dressed ladies who were fooling around with this boxer shorts, which soon gave way releasing his fine package. He was jumping around showing off the goods and bumping it up against the ladies who had stripped him, quickly getting him totally erect. 

Just as I was watching him flaunt his huge, beautiful package, Paul ran a finger up my slit. Felt wonderful, but I so didn't need that. I could actually feel more moisture developing down there. After a few seconds he does it again. OMG is he going to make me cum right here in front of everyone. It won't take too much longer.

I look up to see Mr. Chest removing his partner's tiny thong (which had been getting wet). She's totally complicit in this and turns to flaunt her naked, shaved pussy to the rest of us. Holy shit! She's so exposed - one of those girls whose inner lips and clit spill out from her outer lips. You can totally see everything! I have a picture a lot like that on my computer.

Paul's answer is another little pass through my pussy, and he's so good at this, just barely grazing through, registering higher and higher on my personal Richter scale. Either I'm getting out of here or cumming in front of everyone. Not that anyone would have noticed with what Mr. Chest was doing to the new naked lady and the shameless action between those two chicks and Mr. Super Package.

After a few more passes at my poor wet pussy, Paul agreed to leave. I retrieved the plastic bag with my clothes, threw on my skirt and blouse and left with my dream man.

We went to his house where I immediately discarded my clothing again. (I've always been a bit exhibitionistic, and I always like to start off with a new lover by getting naked first and getting some very serious foreplay before taking off his clothes.) I pushed him down on the couch, sat on his lap and told him to restart where he'd left off. And OMG did he totally have this finger-fucking thing down pat. Took his time until I was in the stratosphere having this awesome orgasm, imaging that we were still at the party and everyone was watching. (I've wondered since if I shouldn't have just let that happen.) He actually carried me to the bedroom, just like in some romance novel, where I got treated to a slow, methodical, romantic fuck. Typical Paul!

Postscript: I'm still with Paul, but I did tie up loose ends and fuck both Mr. Chest and Mr. Big Package a few weeks later. Paul knows about this, and OK'd it. Said he wanted me forever (swoon!) and didn't want me fantasizing about what might have been.



Strip Poker



I had this gig babysitting for Ira and Janet Leeman. They were going to be out until real late so instead of my having to stay up until then, or get woken up to go home, it was decided that I'd sleep overnight. I'd have to sleep on the couch but it's comfortable and plenty big enough for me.

I arrived at eight, with the kids already in bed, and Ira and Janet faded out shortly after that, saying I'd see them in the morning.

Ira and Janet are both in their early twenties. They have twins, about a year old now. They're nice people and the twins are heart-breakers. Twice the fun and four times the work.

I'm Meredith. I'm still studying for my degree. Babysitting helps bring in some odd cash. Show me a single student who doesn't need a little extra cash and I'll show you a bludger sponging off his parents. As far as I'm concerned I'm nearly nineteen and I have to help out the family finances as much as possible

At ten o'clock Ira and Janet walked back in the door. Janet looked at me, saw my surprise and shrugged.

"The Fire Brigade insinuated that we were in the way and would be better off going home," she said.

"And we'd already made our statement to the cops so they didn't need us," added Ira.

Janet laughed at my confusion. "The restaurant caught fire. It appears that it might have been arson. Our guest of honour got some minor burns and was carted off to hospital. We all decided that the party was a bust and we'd try again another time. So we came home."

"Oh. Ah, in that case would you like me to go and leave you to enjoy your unexpected evening off?" I asked.

"Not really. You'll give me a chance to talk to someone other than Ira," said Janet. "Why don't we play some card games? They're always more fun when there are more than two players."

I didn't mind and we adjourned to the kitchen where we settled down to cards and coffee. It was Janet who came up with an unusual suggestion. We were playing poker at the time.

"Poker, while fun, isn't the same unless there's that element of gambling," Ira said. "How about we play for some chicken stakes?"

"Ah, Ira, dear," said Janet. "What you consider chicken stakes, Meredith probably considers her lunch money for the week. Let's not leave the poor girl facing starvation. How about we just play for matches, with a low man penalty?"

"I'm game," said Ira, "but I'm not so sure about Meredith."

I was puzzled as I didn't know what a low man penalty was and I looked at Janet for an explanation.

"It's a type of strip-poker," Janet told me. "Each round, whoever has the worst hand has to remove an item of clothing. Whoever wins a hand can put on an item if they want to."

"But I could wind up naked," I pointed out, blushing.

"So could any of us," pointed out Janet, "but all you'd be showing would be your breasts. The rest is below table level after all. And I'm sure you have lovely breasts, dear."

I tried to hide my consternation, but golly. What if I wound up starkers in front of them?

"Um, what happens if you lose and you are already undressed?"

"The third player, not the winner, gets to nominate a penalty. You can always refuse to accept a penalty, but if you do the game winds up at that point. And you can't use the same penalty twice, although you can have variations."

Well, I thought, what could be the worst that could happen? If I finished up naked and I'm not prepared to accept the penalty, game over. I could live with that.

So we played poker, and it was pretty funny really. I eventually would up naked, then won and got my panties back on. Then I lost them again and I was starting to sweat. For the next five hands either Ira or Janet would win with the other being low man. Then I lost again and Ira won.

"Um, I can't take anything else off. I have to have a penalty," I said hesitantly.

"Ooh. And I get to choose," said Janet, clapping her hands gleefully. "Now, how can I best embarrass you while still keeping the game going?"

I waited, nervous as a kitten in a tree. Janet seemed to reach around and touch her husband for a second and nodded in satisfaction.

"Boys," she said. "They get so excited so easily. Now I'm pretty sure you're not a virgin, so for a penalty you have to bend over the table and let Ira slide his cock into you. He won't try and have sex. Just in and straight out again. Are you game?"

Umm. Was I game to have a man stick his cock in me? Well, yes, when I'm being seduced. Just in and out, as a penalty? What would it be like, I wondered, especially as his wife was watching? I was, I realised, a little damp. Slightly aroused by sitting naked in front of other people, I guess.

I nodded.

Ira was laughing as he stood up. Not unkindly, but with gentle humour. Then I saw just what he would be sliding in and out and damn near changed my mind. He came around to me, with me looking at Janet rather than Ira and that thing of his. At his urging I stood up and leaned over the table.

Ira eased my lips apart a little, and then he was pushing in. Of course, this was the point at which I wondered if I'd been set up, with Ira getting set to ravish me.

I could hear myself squealing softly as he came pushing in. I was slippery enough that he could slide in smoothly, but I was also fairly tight, so he had to take it slowly, giving me time to stretch. He seemed to just keep going and going, filling me up until I thought I was going to burst.

Then I could feel his groin rubbing against me. 

"Honey, I'm home," he said, and Janet laughed. 

Then Ira whipped his cock out so fast I thought I heard a pop. He sauntered back to his seat, still quietly laughing, while I sat down, red-faced. How the hell could I let him do that? It was certainly something different to remember.

The game continued and I got my panties back and then it just seesawed for a while. Then in two successive games I lost both panties and penalty to Ira again.

Janet was smirking at me.

"I can't use the same penalty as last time," she reminded me, "but I can use a variation. You missed the fun of seeing Ira's cock enter you, although your face was a wonder to behold as you felt it. So this time I think you should lean backwards a little so you can watch as Ira does the same in and out trick."

That was not really fair, I thought, but I was curious. What had it looked like when he stuck it in me? Resignedly I planted my hands on the table behind me, looking down at myself, trying not to look at Ira. Rather hard not to when his cock stopped right in front of my pussy. This time he didn't try to part my lips, just pushed against me. 

I swear, if I had seen that thing going into me the first time I wouldn't have let it. I could see it pressing against my lips and then they just seemed to cave in around it. The head of his cock pushed past my lips and I could see myself closing around him. And then I could feel him crawling slowly up into me, while I watched him disappearing. He gave one last push and he was all gone, hiding inside my body. I turned my head up to look at Ira and he winked, and popped out again.

I was breathing hard when I sat down at the table. Both Janet and Ira were having fun at my expense, but it was all done with such good humour that I couldn't really object. For a short while I thought that they were going to insist that I have sex with Ira, but it appeared not, fortunately. I'd have knocked that suggestion back sharply.

I won the next hand and Janet had to pay a penalty to me. I also got to put my panties on, much to my relief.

Now it was Ira's turn for some fun. The penalty he gave Janet was she had to suck on my breasts and see if she could make me squeal. That smacked awfully like a penalty to me in my books, but I didn't say anything. Janet just came around and turned me slightly and then started sucking on my nipples and breasts. And I wouldn't have squealed, but she suddenly bit one. Not hard, but I squealed from surprise. She sat down laughing.

I won the next hand, too, and Ira was mine.

Janet smirked. "Obviously I can't issue a penalty of you sticking her with your cock," she said, "so something different. You have to use your tongue to find Meredith's clitoris."

I was shocked. I'd never had a man's tongue down there. I didn't really believe that people did that. But Ira was kneeling in front of me, pulling down my panties and pushing my legs apart. All I could think was that he was lucky I liked to shave down there, otherwise he'd have a mouth full of fur. 

His tongue started probing me. I'm sure my mouth was hanging open in shock. I'm also sure that he was deliberately prolonging the encounter. The clitoris isn't that hard to find, but he seemed to search everywhere for it. Mind you, my shriek when he finally found it showed that he'd scored.

I was shaking when we sat down for the next hand. I was going to have to call it quits. The whole game was too erotic and arousing for my tender years. Next thing I knew Ira had lost again and Janet was laughing, her penalty all ready.

"Ira, you have to lie on the floor. Meredith, you have to sit slowly on him, and then hop off again. But Ira is not allowed to move at all."

So how come on his penalty, I get his cock stuck in me again? I didn't argue however, but I knew just how I was going to fix him. As soon as he was lying down I dropped my panties and straddled him. Then I sank down onto him. Slowly. Oh, so very slowly, barely moving as I edged my way down. I could feel his tenseness. I suspected that he wanted to shout and drive his cock violently upwards, completely transfixing me.

I finally settled down and just sat there for a moment, smirking at him. That's when Janet changed everything.

"I'm tired of poker," she said. "Let's do something else. Tell me, Meredith, how long do you think you can just sit there like that, without moving, with Ira's cock in you?"

I turned and looked at her and I'm quite sure that there was a look of horror on my face.

"You've got to be kidding," I said. "The way I feel, not more than a minute or so and then I'll be in real trouble."

"Oh, feeling slightly aroused, are you?"

What the hell did she expect? If I didn't have a cock crawling up me I had her chewing on my breasts or him eating me out. Now I was sitting on Ira's cock again and Janet's wondering if I might be slightly aroused.

"You know, it's not really healthy to just sit around when you're feeling aroused. You'd better start bouncing on Ira. You don't have to do it quickly. See how long you can bounce. He'll help, won't you Ira?"

I knew it. I bloody knew it. They just wanted me to fuck Ira. They think they're so smart. Well, they're not. I was just gullible and dumb.

And horny. God was I feeling horny. I sighed and started rocking back and forth on Ira, letting his cock drag out of me and push back in. Ira let me do it my way for a while, then his hands closed around my hips. Now as I rocked he started moving, and he also started to control my movements. 

I found I was no longer rocking but, rather, bouncing. I was sliding up and down Ira's cock, lifting myself up until I was almost off it and then sliding back down hard while he pushed up against me. It was becoming too much for me. I could hear myself whining slightly, a mewing sound coming from me. I was getting near a climax and I knew it.

Ira suddenly tilted and I found myself being rolled over. Then I was flat on my back and Ira was driving into me so wonderfully hard. I only lasted a couple of strikes and I was screaming and just letting it all happen, finally sagging down in a heap, Ira still hard within me.

I felt Ira withdraw, but I just stayed where I was, too spent to move. It was curiosity that brought me to life again. It slowly dawned on me that I could hear Janet squealing. I gathered my wits, opened my eyes, sat up, and looked around.

Janet was on all fours next to me, Ira kneeling behind her and fucking her so strenuously I didn't see how she could cope with it. He was really ploughing into her. Then she lifted her head and wailed and seemed to start shaking and I knew she was climaxing.

Ira had effectively reduced her to a screaming heap and she just lay gasping on the floor. Ira, on the other hand still seemed hot to trot. His erection was still sticking right out there, greeting the world.

He just sat on a chair, observing Janet and myself. I just sat on the floor and looked back, not knowing what to say or do. I was relieved when Janet finally came to.

She looked at me and smiled.

"Well," she said. "That was a good start. Sometimes, you know, Ira gets overexcited, and it's hard for me to keep up with him. I thought with you here, you could help take the edge of him. It seems to be working. I think another couple of times each and then we'll be able to wear him out. 

How about we have a quick shower and then you can take another turn?"

Another turn? I shouldn't have even had the first, let alone another. Hold on. Janet had said another couple of times each. What was she expecting?

"Just how many times am I supposed to fuck your husband?" I asked.

"As often as you can, dear, but just for tonight. You'll find he'll let you pick the positions you want and he's very enthusiastic. It's just that sometimes it takes a long time to wear him down, but with two of us we'll outlast him. You were intending to spend the night here, after all."

Well, yes, but not bent over with a cock rammed up me for half the night. I wondered just how many times Ira would want to do it. I guess there was only one way to find out.



Strip Poker



Before this night, Katy and I have often had sexual fantasies about being with other people, and we enjoyed this very much. Neither one of us thought that one day it might actually happen though. Well, we found out differently one night with a couple that we are really close friends with, while we were at their house enjoying what we thought was a typical Friday night get-together.

Everything started off just like always. We arrived at John and Pamela's house around 6:00 P.M., had a nice dinner with a few glasses of wine to go along, and moved to the living room to have the after dinner chat along with a few more glasses of wine.

On occasion, usually when a couple of wine bottles had been emptied, the talk would turn towards sex, and tonight was one of those nights. Actually, it was on the subject of showing off in public places. Pam asked Katy if she had ever intentionally gone out wearing something that would show off her tits, like a see see-through shirt, or loose shirt with no bra that would fall away while bending over. The question somewhat surprised me, but the answer surprised me even more. Katy blushed and with a seductive smile said, "Yes, quite a few times." I knew we had talked about showing her off in public, but I had thought it was only a fantasy. The fact that she had actually done it was turning me on quickly. By the look on John's face, I think it was turning him on too.

John then asked his wife if she had done that sort of thing, and she, too, said yes. It may have been the alcohol, but when she said this, all I could do was try to picture what Pam's tits would look like in a see-through shirt. I was a bit confused when John said, "I was wondering the same thing about Katy." I then realized that I had been staring right at Pam's chest for quite some time. We all laughed, but I could tell that he was just as serious about wanting to see Katy's tits as I was about seeing Pam's.

Well, the conversation went on with Katy and Pam telling some of their stories about showing off in public and the wine continued to flow. Finally, after becoming so aroused that I couldn't stand it anymore I said, in a joking tone "John, I don't think it's fair that our wives have shown all these men their tits, but we haven't got to enjoy the experience. We should take them out now to see how brave they really are."

To my surprise Pam said, "We're too drunk to go out tonight, but we have two guys here that I'm sure wouldn't mind being flashed." At first I thought she was kidding, but the ardent look she had on her face told me otherwise.

Before I could reply Katy said, "Yes, but I think they should have to earn it." John and I looked at each other, and decided we were up to anything they wanted to make us do.

It was at this point that I knew tonight was going to be very different from any other night we have ever had, and even with the alcohol I decided I should talk to Katy alone for a minute. I asked her into the kitchen with me to get more drinks, and I'm sure John didn't mind having the time to talk to Pam either. When we were in the kitchen I asked Katy what she had in mind. She just looked at me and said honestly, "I want to show John my tits. I am so turned on right now you wouldn't believe it." She was wearing a black mini skirt, which she lifted, and put my hand on her panties. I couldn't believe how wet they already were. I said O.K. and admitted that I was quite turned on as well, and was looking forward to seeing Pam's tits. I didn't mention, yet, that I was quite excited about John seeing my wife's tits too.

I then got an idea in my head that I know came from being drunk, but it came out anyway, I asked seriously, "Katy, what if things were to go farther than just showing off?"

She just looked at me and said, "We've talked about it in bed, and I think we both like the idea. Let's just see what happens and if either one of us want things to stop just hold up two fingers." I was getting even more aroused and I just kissed her and said, "Let's go."

We went back in the living room and Pam said, "Katy, come upstairs with me. We have to decide what the guys have to do to earn their views for the night." Katy laughed, turned to look at me, and blew me a kiss as they went upstairs. It felt somewhat awkward sitting there with a friend that was about to see my wife acting naughty while I did the same with his, but after John and I started talking about it, we knew that neither of us felt jealous, and we both liked the idea of seeing the other wife. 

When the girls came back down, they had a deck of cards with them. Pam through me the deck and said, "We decided that we'll do things the old-fashioned way; strip poker. This way at least we're not the only ones that have to show off. The guys can bare it too." Neither John, nor I tried to argue with that. We just wanted to get some of their clothes off. (We found out later that she'd gotten the idea from reading a story on the Internet. Ironic isn't it?)

We all sat at the dining room table and you could feel the suspense building in the room. Pam set down the rules for us. At the end of each hand, only the person with the lowest hand would lose an article of clothing. Shoes counted as one article, and socks did too. Jewelry did not count. Pam and Katy both had shoes, blouse, skirt, panties, and bra. John and I had shoes, socks, shorts, shirt, and underwear. This made things even. Finally, Pam dealt the cards, and she lost. She quickly kicked off her sandals and was ready for the next hand. John lost the next two hands and got rid of his shoes and socks. I lost the next hand and got rid of my shoes as I started to get a bit worried that this was ending up with the guys getting naked rather than the girls. Katy noticed the same and said, "I think I like this game. Get ready to lose it all, fellas." To this, John replied, "You wish."

Katy looked him straight in the eyes and said, "You bet I do." I felt my heart stop, and my cock was getting hard. Finally, on the next hand, Katy lost, and she kicked her sandals to the side. To John's delight, Katy lost the next hand too. She turned a bit red, but she just looked at me and started unbuttoning her blouse. As she slid it off of her shoulders she got even redder, and would not make eye contact with anyone. She had a red satin bra on that looked perfect against her skin tone. It wasn't see-through, but her nipples were hard, and everyone could tell she was excited. When Katy did look up she saw John staring right at her chest, and she seemed to lose some of the embarrassment. She reached her hands up and cupped her tits and said, "You like?" John blushed a little, but looked in her eyes and said with a somewhat breathless voice, "Very much." The sexual arousal was clear in us all, and the next hand Pam lost and she removed her blouse without a second thought.

As I stared at her, John said, "I don't think any of us are concerned about jealousy here. Why don't we change the rules a bit?" I asked what he had in mind and he said, "I think the person with the highest hand should be able to take off the losers article of clothing if they want to." I looked at Katy and she shook her head yes. So we all agreed. Unfortunately I lost the next hand and John was the winner, so he opted not to help me remove my socks. Pam lost the next round, and John was again the winner. This time he chose to help. He stood his wife up, unzipped her skirt, and slowly pulled it down her legs revealing a black thong that matched her bra. He turned her around so we could have a good look, and she actually bent over and looked me right in the eyes. I couldn't believe all of this was happening, but I didn't want it to stop. John's luck wasn't the greatest that night because he lost the next round, and Pam won. She helped him out of his shirt, but did so quickly, so we could continue further.

The next hand John lost again and Katy won. I could tell she was a bit nervous, but she stood up, and walked over to John. She stood him up, looked at him, reached down to his shorts, and unzipped. When her hand was over his crotch her eyes went wide, and her face was completely flushed. John said, "I guess I like the idea of you taking my pants off." Katy knelt down and pulled John's shorts off. She couldn't help but look at his cock because it was at eye level, but she didn't take her eyes off of it. I knew she was turned on, and to be honest, I was too. I thought she might actually reach up and grab him, but she stood up and went back to her seat. I decided I wanted in on some of the fun, so I purposely tried to get low hands. It worked for the next hand, but John won, so I removed my own shirt. I figured John couldn't always win when I lost so I tried to lose again, which I did. Katy won, so I at least could have some fun. 

Before Katy got up she said, "Pam, could you do it for me. I have to refresh my drink. Pam, without saying a word, stood up, walked over to me, and knelt down in front of me. I looked down at her in her bra and panties, and all I could imagine was what that mouth would feel like right now. She looked up at me smiling and unzipped my shorts and pulled them down to my knees. Then she looked at my crotch, and said, "I guess you like this idea as much as John does." Then she finished removing my shorts, and lightly slid her hand over my cock before standing up and going back to her chair. My underwear was not doing much to hold my cock back, and I hated sitting back down. This teasing was harder than I thought. I wanted someone badly. 

Katy sat back down after watching the show from the other side of the room and smiled knowingly at me. She knew what I wanted, and I think she wanted the same. The next hand Katy lost and Pam won. I figured Katy would be removing her own skirt, and she must have thought so too because she stood up and reached behind herself to unzip it.

Before she could, Pam stood and said, "I was the winner. That's my job." Katy looked surprised, but she put her hands back to her sides as Pam walked up. I thought I would cum right there watching Pam sliding Katy's skirt off. Katy was wearing the red satin thong that matched her bra, and she looked great standing there in front of us all. Pam turned her around like John did her, but Katy was still a bit too inhibited to bend over as Pam had. In any case, watching those two ladies wearing nothing but bra and panties was really getting to both John and I. 

On the next hand John's luck turned out to be much better, in more ways than one. Katy lost again, but John was the winner. She turned red knowing she was the first to bare something more private than what a bikini would show, and also knowing a man other than her husband was going to do it for her. My heart was beating wildly as John walked over to Katy. He walked behind her and then realized her bra was a front hook, so he reached around her with his arms rubbing the sides of her breast, and unhooked her bra. She was breathing heavily and I knew, as hard as John was, that his cock was rubbing her through his underwear from behind. As he pulled the cups off of her tits he made sure his hands made as much contact with her skin as possible. I know she didn't want him to stop, but he slid the bra off of her shoulders and went back to his seat. I knew that we couldn't handle much more of this. On the next hand, Katy lost again, and I won. At this point she wasn't the least bit nervous about showing any more, and I went to her and pulled her thong down her legs exposing her completely to our friends. This time she turned around herself, and she did bend over showing John her nearly bald pussy, which we could all see was extremely wet. 

Pam then said, "Katy since you have nothing left to lose, you can still play, but if you lose another hand you have to do whatever the winner requests. Agreed?" Katy didn't hesitate before saying O.K. I was hoping she would lose the next hand just to see what would happen, but Pam lost. John won, but he graciously had to refresh his drink, as Katy did earlier, and requested that I do the honors of removing his wife's bra. I looked and saw that Pam did not have a front hook bra so I walked up in front of her so I could reach around her to unhook it. Instead of sliding the straps off of her shoulders, I grabbed the top of the cups so I could slide my hands across her breasts as I pulled down. As much as I was enjoying it, I knew that things could go further, so I sat down quickly to begin the next hand. 

I decided to throw another hand so I could release my cock from my pants because it felt like it was going to bust through on its own otherwise. To my delight, Pam won. She walked over and knelt in front of me again. This time she didn't look up at me, she just grabbed the waistband and pulled them down in one jerk. My cock sprang out in front of her. Looking down I saw my cock just inches from Pam's mouth, and it was all I could do not to move forward, but I resisted, knowing that it would most likely happen soon anyway. After she looked at me for a bit she stood up, sliding her body against my cock until she was standing. Then she smiled at me and went back to her seat. Now my wife and I both sat naked in front of our best friends who were almost naked as well. It was a scene that I never thought would happen, but at that moment, I just wanted it to continue.

It was the next hand that changed our lives even more drastically than I could ever have imagined. Katy, being naked already, lost the hand, with John as the winner. She looked at John and said, "What do you want me to do?" The suspense at this point was unbearable and he just stood up, walked over to her and said, "I want you to sit on the table." She stood up and lifted herself up on the table with her legs hanging off. John kneeled down and began to kiss her toes, and then he started going up along her calves and knees. Katy looked at me and I shook my head yes as I watched him continue to kiss his way up my wife's leg. He was kissing her inner thigh when Pam came around to get a better view. I asked her if she was O.K. with this and she said she had wanted this for a long time. She pulled a chair next to me and put her hand on my leg as we watched her husband work his mouth up to my wife's pussy. When he finally got to her pussy, we all knew because Katy let out a moan of pleasure that let us all know where this night was going. John licked her pussy for a while, and Katy squirmed and moaned, and put her hands around his head. He stopped long enough to pull off his underwear, and when Katy saw that, she suggested they move to the living room floor. 

We all walked in and Pam and I sat on the couch to continue watching our spouses. Katy walked in and knelt down on the floor, and as soon as John was near her, she reached out for his cock and immediately put it in her mouth. Pam reached for me and she started stroking my cock. The scene in front of me was too much though so I asked her to wait until John and Katy were done. I had fantasized so many times about this that I wanted to enjoy it all before I came. She agreed and we decided to watch, but she did remove her panties, so I began fingering her, which she didn't resist. 

Katy started to slowly put John's cock in her mouth taking as much as she could. He was about 7 inches, and fairly thick, and she got almost all of it in. She then very slowly removed his cock from her mouth and circled the head with her tongue. She put it back in her mouth and repeated this whole process a couple of times before John said he was going to cum soon. When he said this Katy sped up her cock sucking. She bobbed her head slowly at first and then sped up using one hand to jerk his cock while she sucked it. It didn't take long before John started tensing and moaning loudly. Katy didn't even slow down, and John started cumming hard in my wife's mouth. She didn't stop sucking and jerking, but kept him in her mouth as drops of his cum started to cum out from the corners of her mouth. 

When he was done, she leaned back, looked at me, and opened her mouth showing Pam and I how much cum she had gotten, then she closed her mouth and swallowed. This is one thing she usually doesn't do. On occasion she swallows, but most of the time she spits. John said, "That was one of the best blow jobs I have ever had." And Pam replied as she looked at me, "Well, I guess I have my work cut out for me then."

She got off the couch, knelt between my legs, and slipped my cock between her lips. The hot, wet feeling of her mouth was almost enough to make me cum immediately after what I had just seen, but I wanted to make it last as long as I could. It didn't turn out to be very long because I saw Katy sitting with John as they watched us, and he had a finger in her pussy and she was stroking his cock to try to make it hard again. Seeing this and feeling Pam's mouth on me, I began to cum harder than I can ever remember. I think it surprised Pam because she paused a bit until the first couple of shots came out. When I finally finished, Pam knelt back and I could see where some of my cum had leaked out of her mouth too, but she hadn't saved the rest in her mouth to show us. She said there was so much that she had to swallow to keep going. 

Now both John and I had cum, but the ladies were nowhere close to being done. We all had been teased heavily tonight, and they wanted to be satisfied too. John was beginning to get hard again, so Katy suggested they 69 so she could help him get hard while getting something in return. He agreed, so Pam sat down to watch, and feeling that I needed to reciprocate what I had just received, I knelt between her legs to begin licking her pussy.

The feelings going through me at this time were amazing. I hadn't been with a woman other than my wife in years, and right now I was licking a beautiful woman's pussy after she had sucked me off, while her husband and my wife were on the floor sucking each other. Before this happened, I thought jealousy might come into play, but all I was feeling was ecstasy. 

As I ran my tongue back and forth along Pam's clit, I heard the moans of Katy and John and it urged me on further. I could feel my cock growing stiff again, and Pam's breathing was growing heavier. Finally her body became rigid, and I was treated to her juices as she screamed with her first climax of the night. When she calmed down some, I sat up to see what Katy was doing. She and John had stopped to watch us. Pam's scream had caught their attention. 

Katy reached between John's legs and began stroking his cock as she said, "Now everyone has cum except me. Put it in me now!" With that she leaned back onto the floor and spread her legs. John looked towards Pam and me, but neither of us showed any signs of resistance to what was going on, so he put the head of his cock at the opening to my wife's pussy and rubbed it back and forth. This time when Pam started stroking my cock I didn't resist, and I played with her pussy as well, but neither of us took our eyes off of Katy and John. Katy was moaning softly as John rubbed his cock on the outside of her pussy, then slowly he put the head in and Katy let out a low moan and almost whimpered, "Yes, please don't stop!" He slid the rest of his cock into my wife's pussy and then began to slowly pump in and out. 

This was something I had pictured in my head many times, but the reality was so much better. I got up and walked over to John and Katy and knelt by her head. She opened her eyes when she heard me, and we made eye contact for the first time in a while. She said I love you, and then took my cock into her mouth as John started fucking her harder. I couldn't believe the feeling of her mouth. It was as if I had never felt it before. She sucked with abandon as her pussy was being pounded. I thought I was going to cum again already, but Katy beat me too it. She started moaning heavily, and then she let my cock slide from her mouth as she tensed up and screamed, "HARDER, JOHN!!" 




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I think the combination of fucking another woman, and hearing her call his name was too much for John, because just as Katy was starting her first climax, John said he was going to cum too, and he pulled out as his first shot of cum hit Katy on the neck, and the rest went along her body. He knew she wasn't quite finished so he quickly moved, and I took his place inside her and began fucking her as hard and fast as I could and she came hard. It was the longest orgasm I had ever seen her have, and I almost came too before she was finished. 

Finally, when she was done, I pulled out because I still wanted to fuck Pam. Katy laid there with cum covering her body, breathing heavily, and Pam came to lay next to her. She looked over at Katy and wiped some of her husband's cum off of her and put it to her mouth, and said, "I want some too, Jason." So I put my cock inside her and began a fast, hard fuck hoping I could make her cum before I did. 

Luckily, Katy decided to help me. She reached down and began rubbing Pam's clit, which was another surprise for me because I didn't know she was willing to try anything with a woman. When Pam felt Katy's hand she reached over and starting fondling Katy's pussy too. Thankfully, Pam began to climax, and Katy's hand fondled her clit. Almost immediately after she climaxed, I pulled out and shot my load all over Pam's tits and stomach.

Now, I received my last surprise of the night. After I pulled out of Pam, Katy leaned over and started to lick my cum off of her tits. Then she went all the way down her stomach and began to lick her pussy. I was in heaven. Katy had never even mentioned being with other women in our fantasies, yet here she was right in front of me eating pussy. After cumming twice, John and I were done for at least a little while, so we sat back to watch our wives enjoy each other. The way Katy was running her tongue over Pam's pussy was a beautiful sight to watch. After a while, Pam told Katy to turn around so she could try to. I found later that this was Pam's first time with a woman too, but she had previously fantasized about it with John. 

Watching my wife being eaten out by another woman completed my night. After the ladies brought each other to orgasm, we decided to call it a night, but we did stay the night with John and Pam. The next morning when everyone was sober, I thought it might be awkward, but we all agreed that we had enjoyed it, and there were no regrets. In fact, we decided to do it again, which we have, but that's another story.



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My fiancée at the time (Susan), her best friend (Carol), and I took a two-hour trip to visit a college buddy of mine (Ted) for the weekend; we had set up kind of a long distance blind date. Now Susan, Ted and I are extremely good friends and drinking buddies from college, and Susan, Carol and I are extremely good friends and drinking buddies from our home town, so we were fairly certain that the blind date would work out, or that we'd at least have a lot of fun that weekend as friends.

We arrived early in the afternoon and decided to stay in that night and go out partying the next night. We drank beers and talked for awhile and then broke out a pack of cards and started playing hearts. It was like old times for Susan, Ted and I. As we suspected, our close friendships were contagious and Carol and Ted seemed to be hitting it off. After an hour or so of hearts, a number of beers, a shot or two, and a tremendous amount of coaxing, we switched the game to strip poker.

We all adjusted our wardrobes such that we had on the same number of articles of clothing. We also agreed that the loser of each hand would have to do a shot as well as take off an article of clothing. I am a good card player, but with terrible cards and no bluffing, nothing can help. I was down to my underpants in a flash. Susan was a close second, Ted was third, and Carol hadn't lost a single hand. I made a valiant stand, but eventually my underpants were lost and I was in my birthday suit. While I didn't lose on purpose, I am somewhat of an exhibitionist and I secretly enjoyed getting the opportunity to expose myself. In fact I still relive the moment in my mind when I slowly slid down the waistband of my underpants to reveal my cock to Carol and the rest of the group. Although it was a humorous moment, I can still picture each of their expressions in vivid detail. I loved it!

I am proud of my body. I am six feet tall and played competitive tennis during and after college, so I am muscular and in great physical shape. When hard, my circumcised cock is over seven inches long with a diameter of nearly two inches. I think that a large, well proportioned, hard cock is a thing of beauty and I love the moment when I get to reveal mine to a woman. I crave the moment when a woman carefully touches it for the first time, runs her hand along the shaft to feel the contour, cups my balls in the palm of her hand, and then sizes up my cock by putting her hand around it to get a relative measure of its girth. Each woman has a different style, some women are very timid, some can't wait to get their hands on it and start stroking, some like to give it a close visual inspection, and some just dive in with their mouth and tongue. Unfortunately there's only one first moment with each woman. That was my main trepidation about getting married; I wouldn't experience that moment again.

Since I didn't want to be excluded from playing more poker, a plan was devised for what would happen if I lost future hands. It was agreed that I would have to do as I was told by the other three, and they drew lots to determine the order in which they got to choose - Susan would be first followed by Ted and Carol.

I held out for six more hands. By that time Susan was down to her blouse, bra and panties, Ted was down to his underwear, and Carol was still nearly fully dressed. Ted and I were disdressed because we were looking forward to seeing her naked, and it now looked like that might not happen. Anyway, the punishment Susan dished out for me was to make myself hard. I complained, but secretly didn't mind. Play continued while I caressed and stroked my cock and balls. I could feel Carol's eyes watching my cock grow and I knew Susan was both watching Carol's reaction and admiring my hard on as well. Ted sneaked glances every now and then, but never actually looked at my now rock hard cock.

Susan was the next to have to take off clothing to reveal intimate body parts. I loved it when she erotically undid her bra and literally peeled it off her perfect breasts. She is fair skinned and has firm breasts with light pink nipples that get erect with the slightest enticement. She had goose bumps all over her body and I knew that she was both scared and excited to take off her clothes. She has natural beauty and a certain farm girl-type innocence that is a real turn on. In fact, it was clear that Ted was by the bulge in his Jockeys. I pointed this out to Susan and Carol, who called for him to take it out. Ted said that he would give a brief sneak preview if Carol would take off three articles of clothing; we were negotiated down to two articles of clothing, but Susan would have to pull down the front of Ted's jockey shorts for the brief display.

Carol went first and took off her last remaining sock and her jeans, revealing long, well conditioned legs, and a firm ass that was clearly outlined by her skimpy panties that were cut up the outside of her thigh all the way to her waistband. My hard on, which had started to subside, immediately rebounded to attention. Susan's expression showed that she had noticed my rejuvenated condition, and I suspect this may have influenced the way in which she approached revealing Ted's manhood. Ted was standing and had both hands on the waistband of his underpants as he reminded Susan that it was to be a short display. As Susan reached for the top of his underwear she seemed to purposely brush along the length of his hard on. She pulled down the front of Ted's underwear revealing a rock hard, six inch, uncircumcised penis. Her face was inches from his cock, and for a second I had the uncomfortable feeling that she was going to reach for it and put it in her mouth. However, after a thirty second display and a number of lewd , tension-releasing comments from everyone, Ted's shorts were released, a shot of tequila was taken by everyone, and the game continued.

Susan lost the next hand and had to take off her panties. I think the liquor and the sexual tension had been too much for her. Rather than just removing her panties and sitting down, Susan imitated a stripper as she first pulled her panties up high, causing them to go up the crack of her ass in the back and reveal the lips of her pussy in the front. She then started to rotate her hips as she slowly lower her panties, first revealing her strawberry blond pubic hair, and then more and more of her pussy. As a final flair she kicked off her panties, turned around and bent down to pick up them off the floor providing a spectacular rear view of her pussy and ass. Ted's and my cocks were rock hard again and Carol just sat there looking on, applauding, and laughing.

Ted lost the next hand, and after downing a shot, quickly removed his underwear and sat down. I saw a reflection of myself as he sat there with is dick at attention, trying to look nonchalant. I must admit that I was fascinated by his uncircumcised penis. I had a friend in high school who had one, but I had never had the opportunity to really check it out or see it erect. I commented on this, and Susan said that she had never even seen one. She asked Ted and me if, in the name of anatomical science, she could look at it up close. When pressed, Ted reluctantly agreed and I said that it would be okay. Ted stood in front of Susan with his cock virtually in her face. She then asked if she could touch the foreskin, and Ted and I both said okay. I think all three of us were fascinated by this as Carol and I both moved in for a close up view. Susan clinically took two fingers and gently clasped the foreskin and pulled it back and forward a couple of times. A small bead of fluid came out of Ted's cock and he immediately said enough and sat back down. I'm not gay, but at that moment I really would have liked to have had an opportunity to do a similar inspection of Ted's cock… purely in the name of anatomical science.

Unfortunately, I lost the next hand. Ted stood up, handed me $.35, and told get me to go to the corner to get a newspaper at the convenience store. My resistance to this assignment was fierce. After threats by Susan of no sex for a month, I finally agreed under the condition that the game would not end until everyone was naked and/or one of the women had to performed the same task. With that assurance, I set out for the convenience store with Ted and the women watching from the front porch.

I was fortunate that Ted lived in a sparsely populated and dimly lit portion of the suburbs. I dashed from the porch to the evergreen with my semi-stiff cock slapping against my thighs. I tried holding it with one hand, but I felt silly. I don't know why that should matter, since I was stark naked running through the suburbs anyway. My next dash was a longer one that took me across the street to a dimly lit driveway entrance. Unfortunately the owner of the house had a dog penned in the backyard who started barking. Almost immediately all the damn dogs in the neighborhood were barking and a number of porch lights came on. I stayed where I was for a while to let things calm down. My next sprint was to a darkened area behind the convenience store. There was no way to check out whether there was anyone around front, so I just decided to run as fast as I could, get the paper and get back to the house. As I came around the front of the store there were two cars. One was empty, and the other had a teenage boy in the passenger side. Not stopping, I slammed the $.35 into the paper dispenser, pulled out the paper, and raced past the surprised woman, who was returning to her car from the inside of the store. I didn't stop until I got to the house, which of course was locked with the front light on. After a brief period of waiting, pleading, and threatening, they let me in. Susan came over and gave me a big hug and kiss, and everyone listened intently as I recounted my adventure.

I was anxious to get on with the game because I was dying to see Carol naked and to make the others perform some diabolical tasks. When the game resumed, Carol lost and removed her sweater. I could feel the familiar tingling in my groin as she pulled the sweater over her head, revealing a figure that I estimated to be 34B-24-35. Through the fabric of he bra I determined that she has small, dark aureoles and pronounced nipples. Carol was sitting there with her legs securely together and a scowl on her face, so to relax her a bit I insisted that she take the required shot, which she did with some minor complaining.

Ted lost the next hand, and after drawing lots, Carol decided that Ted should have to sit on the front porch until four people passed by on the sidewalk. We would watch and count from a darkened upstairs window upstairs. Ted did his shot and took up station on the front porch. Susan, Carol and I went to the window and crouched down to watch the event. In the course of positioning ourselves in the window and watching Ted perform his task, Carol must have "inadvertently" touched my cock three or four times. At one point Susan reached down and caressed and stroked it until it started to respond. As casually as I could, I checked to see if Carol was watching Susan's advance, which she was. In fact, one of Carol's best inadvertent bumps came moments after Susan had stopped.

On the porch, Ted was sitting very still. The first passer by was a man being pulled by his dog, who never noticed Ted. The second was a teenager running past, and the third and fourth were an older couple out for a brisk late evening walk. They were walking at a good pace and even though I gave a knock on the window, they passed close by without noticing. By the time we got downstairs Ted was inside and seated. Everyone agreed that Ted got off the hook much too easily and would have to pay next time.


Susan lost the next game, Ted won the draw, and decided that I was to shave Susan's pussy. I had asked Susan to do it in the past, but she never would. This assignment met with great resistance on Susan's part, but we told her she had the choice of getting it shaved, or being held down by everyone and getting it shaved. After an unseemly amount of whining, and a shot of tequila, Susan relented to letting me voluntarily shave her bush. We allowed Susan to use scissors to first cut the hair. Then she laid on the floor and I spread shaving cream all over her bush and the inside of her crotch. As I spread the shaving cream I took a number of opportunities to run my finger along her slit, and even got it inside a little on one pass. Carol and Ted watched intently, and I know that Ted was aroused because his cock was starting to get stiff again. As I shaved her I had lots of opportunities to manipulate the lips of her vagina. On one occasion she had to spread her legs wide apart to allow me to shave between her legs, which gave Carol and Ted a shot of her wide open beaver. I didn't want to spend too much time on this task, but the outcome was a tremendous visual turn on for me.

With the loss of the next hand, Carol unfastened and slowly removed her bra. Her breasts were small, but as I had thought, she had small, but pronounced nipples that were so erect they appeared swollen. She was not acting inhibited any longer, and actually seemed to enjoy the opportunity to get naked like the rest of us.

Susan lost the next hand and it was my turn to get to assign the task. I told her that she had to go to the store and get a paper like I did, but she pleaded with me to change the assignment. Since the game was kind of losing its momentum, and I really wanted it to continue, I agreed to give her a less lengthy assignment. So instead, I gave her the assignment to get Ted and me hard without touching us. She thought for a second, and after the obligatory shot of tequila, she started to dance suggestively and run her hands over her breasts and freshly shaved pussy. Both Ted and I were doing our best to prolong Susan's assignment, but Ted was semi-hard, and I was starting to get aroused as well. In a bold, unexpected move, Susan moved behind Carol and started caressing her breasts and rubbing her own breasts on Carol's shoulders. That was it, Ted was rock hard and I was getting there. As an act, I shut my eyes and pretended to be exercising mind/penis control techniques. When I did, Susan came over, buried my face between her breasts, and moved her body side to side alternately dragging each breast across my face. Although she was breaking the rules I was too turned on to resist, and my raging hard on showed it.

My goal was to keep the game going until Carol was naked, and I really wanted to see her perform a sexy assignment. Unfortunately, Ted lost the next hand and was directed by Susan to take a sensual public shower, leaving no part of his body unlathered and unscrubbed. If the group agreed that he was not "clean enough" he would have to remain in the shower until he was. Ted's task did not interest me particularly and I remained in the living room while the women judged his performance. After a few minutes, Susan came out, sat down beside me and started to caress my soft cock. She told me to turn over on my stomach so she could give me a butt massage. When I did, she reached between my legs, grabbed my cock, and told me to get into the bathroom. What a sorry state I was in as I walked to the bathroom with Susan roughly holding onto my cock stretched back between my legs. When I got to the bathroom, Susan told Carol that I was being punished for being a stick-in-the-mud. Despite my pleas Susan would not let go, and at one point asked Carol to hold my cock in that position while she inspected Ted. The difference in the grip between Susan and Carol was like night and day. Susan was holding on for real, Carol was holding on for pleasure. I knew that I could break away at any moment, but didn't care to try; her soft touch was too pleasurable and she was gently stroking my balls with one of her fingers.

Meanwhile Susan was really getting into it. She was insisting that Ted lather and scrub his hard cock much more, which he agreeably did to Susan's amusement. She wanted to be sure that his ass was clean, so she directed him to rub the bar of soap along the crack of his ass. While Ted's task was not doing anything for me, I could see that Susan was certainly enjoying it.

Back on the "punishment" scene, Carol gradually let go of my cock as it became hard. As she let go, however, she gave me one last stroke and then ran her hand up the crack of my ass. This whole scene was starting to have the undertone of an orgy waiting to happen. I was attracted by the thought of getting it on with Carol, but didn't like the idea of Ted with my fiancee.

When we finally got back to playing cards, Carol lost, and at long last had to remove her panties. She had pronounced tan lines, which led me to believe that she must sunbathe topless a lot. Her pubic hair was shaved in the form of a well manicured arrowhead pointing at her pussy. Her pussy was a bit unusual; when she sat with her legs comfortably together, her lips did not close completely and I could clearly see pink that glistened with moisture. I suspected that when she spread her legs slightly that objects could be inserted with ease. Carol's pussy looked incredibly wet; she, like the rest of us, was incredibly turned on.

We each took a shot and agreed to play one last hand, with the winner able to ask each of the other three to perform an assignment, any assignment. As we all agreed, it was winner take all.

I was hoping that my luck had changed. In a game of five card draw I was dealt a pair of tens, and drew a third to win the hand. I first assigned Carol to give me a sponge bath. Susan didn't seem to like the idea, Ted was clearly jealous, and Carol had no particular objection. She drew about six inches of water in the tub and told me to hop in. She started by pouring warm water down my back and washing me with a wash cloth and soap. Each time she reached across my back her breasts rubbed against my arm. The stiffer my cock became, the more Carol commented on it and saw to it that her wet, slippery, swollen breasts rubbed more frequently and harder against my body. My back became the cleanest section of skin in town.

I was wondering where Susan and Ted were, but the anticipation and enjoyment of what was going on with me had completely clouded my mind. Next Carol told me to move onto my knees in a prayer position. As she started to run the soap down along my ass she commented that Susan seemed especially concerned about cleanliness of this area. She ran the soap around my buttocks, between my legs, and up and down the crack of my ass. I love anal stimulation and leaned forward to give her better access. Carol began to focus the lathering process on the crack of my ass, and I could feel her searching for my asshole. At first she made her slight penetration seem like an accident, but when she made a second "accident" and I let out a pleasurable moan, she knew she had the green light to proceed further. She commented that Susan expected nothing less than a thorough cleaning and inserted her middle finger to the first knuckle and circled it around putting outward pressure on my asshole. Then she began darting one, then two soapy fingers in and out; I was in uncomfortable ecstasy.

With a slap on the butt Carol told me to sit back and she ran the soap around my chest, genitals, and legs with her hand. She put a warm, wet wash cloth over my face and lathered up my chest and gave it a thorough washing. Occasionally the wash cloth drifted down to my cock, which eventually became the primary area of focus. As I sat there with the wash cloth over my face, I was able to completely focus on the sensation of Carol's hand with the bar of soap making circles around my cock, and then beginning to rhythmically stroke the bar of soap up and down the shaft. Eventually she put down the bar of soap and started to stroke my soapy cock; slowly at first and then gradually picking up speed. I took the towel off my face and watched her expression as she intently focused on stroking my cock. I reached over the side of the tub, and found that my theory was correct; it was easy to slide my fingers into Carol's wet, open pussy. She let out a low, soft moan and spread her legs wider apart to enhance my penetration.




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I could feel myself getting close to cumming so I held Carol's hand from stoking any longer and focused on her sexual gratification. She was a very willing participant. I positioned her so that she had one leg in the tub and one leg on the floor with her pussy at face level. She spread her lips to reveal her clit and moved her pussy toward me. She was incredibly moist and it did not take long for her to orgasm. When she did, her whole body trembled, her legs buckled, and I had to support her to keep her from falling.

She was quick to recover and told me it was my turn again. She poured water over my soapy cock, brought me to a standing position, and began licking and sucking my erect cock. I had been turned on for hours, and I knew I would have a monstrous orgasm. Carol was a pro, she sucked my cock with her mouth, and gently stimulated my balls and asshole with her hands. When she got into a rhythmic motion with her mouth, she also rhythmically stroked the base of my saliva-soaked cock with her hand. I had the most violent and pleasurable orgasm of my entire life. It felt like I came a pint, and the sensation lasted in my cock for 30 seconds. Carol was nonchalant about the intensity of my orgasm. When my orgasmic blackout ended she gave me a peck on the cheek, said she hoped I enjoyed my sponge bath, and headed out to the other room.

When I walked in to the other room nude, Susan had a robe on, Ted had had on a pair of boxers and a t-shirt, Carol was reaching for her clothes, and they all were watching a tape on the VCR. With an expression that was impossible to interpret, Susan made the comment that the water in the bathtub must have been hot because I no longer had a hard on. Carol and I looked at each other like we didn't know what she was talking about, and I responded that Susan and Ted still had to fulfill their assignments. They complained that the game was long since over and blah blah blah. I responded that it would be unfair to Carol and me, which caused Carol to provide the required support to win the debate.

The TV was turned off, Susan and Ted were told to strip, a shot was taken by all, and assignments were provided. With Carol's permission, Ted was assigned to give Carol a full body massage in any manner she desired, for as long as she wanted, in a location of her choice. You could see a slight smile come to Ted's face and a twitch to his dick. Carol got up took Ted's hand, and led him to the bedroom. That was the last we saw of them for the night. Now I had to deal with Susan.

Not wanting to get into twenty questions about the sponge bath, or what occupied Susan's time while I was getting cleansed, I immediately gave her the assignment of sexually gratifying her extremely horny fiancée. I don't know, but I think she was as anxious to not get into twenty questions as well. She stood up, led me to the bedroom and a tremendous love making session ensued.

The next day, there was not a lot of discussion about the poker game except that we all agreed we'd never forget it, which I never have. Susan and I have never discussed what transpired during the sponge bath, but knowing the way women are, I suspect that she and Carol have talked. I'll never forget that game.



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Last Saturday my wife went next door to return a wrench that I borrowed from the neighbor and came back about 2 hours later and said that she was playing poker and wanted me to play with them.  My wife Lisa is about 5’3”, weighs 118 pounds has dirty blond hair and always has guys hitting to her. Our neighbor Bob is a divorced man in his late 30’s and enjoys his Budweiser more than almost anything. When we got over there, I noticed that our other neighbor was also over and sitting at the table shuffling cards. His name is Bill and he is retired and also likes his beer. He is always hitting on my wife and trying to get her to have sex with him.

The poker area consisted of a card table, three chairs and a couch, so naturally Lisa jumps on the couch and the men take to the chairs. After a couple of hands and a few drinks later someone brings up the topic of playing strip poker.  I was sure this topic would get shot down quick, but to my surprise Lisa blurted out that it would be fun to see us three naked and accepted the challenge.  To make things even we all got down to three articles of clothing. The rule was that the lowest three hands had to take off a piece of clothing, while the high hand did not.

Bob won the first hand.  Lisa, Bill and I all took off our socks. Lisa won the second hand, so Bill and I took off our shirts, while Bob removed his socks.  I won hand three. Bob removed his shirt and Bill removed his underwear, which revealed a small penis and got a quick glance from Lisa. I really expect things to end here, but Lisa removed her bra allowing her tits to be exposed much to the delight of the other two men.
Bill won the fourth hand, and Bob and I removed our underwear. Bob’s penis was about 8 inches in its soft state and got a nice stare from Lisa. Not to be outdone Lisa stood up and slid her panties to the floor revealing her clean-shaven pussy.  She also sat down immediately so nobody really got a good look at her snatch.

Well, we were all sitting there nude deciding what to do now that nobody could strip anything else off and Bob had the great idea that we could play reverse strip poker and play to put on clothes. It was easy to tell he was pretty wasted at this point and we all decided that the winner of each hand could issue a single command to any of the other three losers of that hand. 

I won the first hand and commanded Lisa to play the rest of the game with her legs spread wide open so that everyone could get a good look at her pussy. I was surprised that Bill and Bob could concentrate on the game at this point because their eyes were fixated on Lisa’s Pussy, which was already glistening with her wetness.

Bob won the next hand and Commanded Lisa to fondle Bill’s penis until it was erect. Lisa looked at me and had an unsure look in her eyes but reached over and started plying with Bill’s cock. It didn’t take long for Bill to sprout a hard on and Lisa moved back to her spread position. Bill was in agony and swore that if he won somebody would be getting fucked. 

Lisa won the next hand and commanded Bill to fondle my penis until it was erect. I was thinking, “Fuck this” but Lisa leaned over and whispered that I had better not back out or she would never do this kind of thing again and proceeded to lick my ear and neck. My dick was nearly erect when I felt Bill’s hand proceed to rub my shaft and straighten it all the way up.

Lisa won again and got very daring and commanded Bill to suck Bob’s dick. This instantly started both guys arguing and cursing.  Lisa just responded by saying she would leave right now and they would never see her in this situation again. After considering her words for a minute or two Bill leaned over and grabbed a hold of Bob’s dick and licked back and forth across the head of it. Lisa demanded that it was not good enough and to consider what they would expect if she had to suck their dick. I guess her words hit the point as Bob’s dick began to disappear into Bill’s mouth. By now Bob was sprouting quite a hard on at nearly 11 inches and Bill was having considerable trouble getting the whole thing into his mouth. Lisa chimed in and said that she expects that thing to completely disappear down Bill’s throat and somehow he managed, but ended up gagging himself for a few minutes.

Bill finally won a hand and stated that redemption was due as he commanded Bob to fuck Lisa with his huge pole. I guess Lisa was not up to this as she decided that it was time for us to leave so we could get some sleep before morning arrived. This did not go over very well especially after what Lisa had put everyone through with her last two commands. Lisa still refused and before she realized what was going on, Bill jumped behind the couch and grabbed her wrists and pulled them above her head while Bob grabbed her feet to keep her legs from thrashing. Lisa was startled at first because she started screaming then began cursing about letting her go before she had us all arrested. I told her that we are only playing a game and we honored her commands now she is going to honor ours.  Bob had me toss him the masking tape and proceeded to wrap it around one of Lisa’s ankles. He then wrapped the other end around the middle couch leg. He did the same thing with Lisa’s other leg and anchored it to the leg on the end of the couch. Finally he placed a piece of tape across her mouth to avoid hearing any more of her complaints. There she was, her arms being held above her head by Bill and her legs spread apart giving access to her wet pussy. Bob positioned his cock between Lisa’s legs and began to rub the tip of it against her opening. Bob guided the head of his cock into her pussy and commented on how tight she was. Slowly he eased his cock into Lisa inch by inch finally stopping after about eight inches were buried into her pussy. All of a sudden Bob lunged forward and slammed the rest of his cock all the way into her and this caught Lisa by surprise telling by the look in her eyes and face. Bill and I were cheering him on as Bob began to pound away at Lisa’s pussy. It didn’t take long before Bob started shaking and blew his wad deep inside my wife. Bob laid there for a few minutes before withdrawing his semi hard cock and moving back to his seat. Bill released Lisa’s hands and I freed her legs from the couch. She took the tape of her mouth and said that was one of the most sexually stimulating experiences that she has ever had. We gave her the option to quit now, but said there was no way she was quitting until she got revenge. 

She quickly excused herself and retreated to the bathroom. Who knows if she went back there to finish or just clean up.  When she returned we dealt the next hand, which I won with a full house.

I commanded my wife to stand with her back to Bill, spread her legs, bend over, pull her butt cheeks apart and stay that way for 5 minutes. Lisa jumped up and got into position and said to start the timer. Bill wasted no time and pressed his face right up against Lisa’s exposed pussy. He began to lick around her opening and flicked her clit, which caused Lisa to jump at the same time a low moan was released from her lips. It was quite obvious when Bill’s tongue was darting into her pussy because Lisa started squirming around and her moaning became much louder. Bob announced that there was three minutes left and Bill shifted positions and placed his cock at the entrance to Lisa’s pussy. It slipped in quite easy after he had brought her off with his tongue. Bill began pounding away at her pussy and after a few thrusts put his index finger up against her ass hole. Lisa was probably too engrossed in being fucked to realize what Bill was doing. Bill shoved his finger into her ass hole, which provoked Lisa to have an orgasm and let out a cry of ecstasy and fulfillment. This reaction was enough to push Bill over the edge and he shot his cum deep into Lisa’s pussy.

After taking a short break, we decided that this would be the last hand. The horny old man Bill won and decided that he wanted to see Lisa get fucked by a black cock and called his friend John. Bill said John would be over in about ten minutes and was ready to get him some white pussy! I couldn’t believe this, I had always fantasized about seeing my wife get fuck by a black man and now it was going to happen. Once John arrived things got moving very quickly. He came in and ordered the white bitch to remove his pants. Lisa knelt down in front of him and proceeded to unsnap his pants and unzip his fly. She then yanked his trousers down to his ankles and we all stared at the large bulge in his briefs. I was thinking that this could not just be his cock in there, until Lisa pulled down his briefs and an erect 14” black cock sprang out. I guess John was not into for-play because he ordered the white bitch to lay dawn on the edge of the table and spread her legs and get ready for the fucking of her life. Lisa looked worried, but obeyed. She got into position and spread her legs wide in hopes of accommodating the big black man. John walked up to my wife and positioned the tip of his cock at her entrance. He pulled her pussy lips apart and slid about half of his cock inside her, He began a slow thrusting motion and continued to fuck her in this slow pace for a while and had her cuming within minutes. John stopped and said that he wanted to hear her beg for more or he would pull out. The crazed look in Lisa’s face told the story and she asked him to please finish. You better get it right this time or you’re finished John said. The next thing we hear is Lisa screaming that she wanted to be fucked long and hard by John’s black dick. That was enough for John, as he plowed his full shaft into my wife and had her screaming in ecstasy as he continued to pound her white pussy for the next ten minutes. By now, Lisa was so hot she wanted cocks in all her available locations, so me and Bill put our cocks in her hands and Bob put his in her mouth and we all fucked Lisa at once. Within minutes all four of the men erupted soaking Lisa with cum inside her body and out. At this point she passed out because of the booze and sex, so we took turns fucking her pussy until daybreak. This was the only time Lisa has ever done something like this, but who knows, maybe I’ll get lucky again.



Strip Poker



Ok you've heard of friends playing strip poker before but have you ever heard one where the object of lust was your own sister? It was a late Sunday afternoon after we had finished watching football that my college buddies Steve, Danny, Scott and I decided to play some poker. My little sister Sarah walked in the door after a day of shopping at the mall, clutching shopping bags in both hands.

"Well lookey here. The brat pack are at it again!" she chimed as she sauntered into the living room where we were playing.

Danny gave her a wolf whistle as she walked up and I gave him a playful jab to indicate that I was just protecting my sister. I peered over my cards to see what had caught his attention and noticed she was wearing one of her short summer dresses that showed off a generous amount of cleavage and came about 6 inches above her knees. I had seen my sister in various stages of undress before but just couldn't ever bring myself to think of her sexually because well, she's my little sister! But I'm a guy and I do notice a nice body even if it does happen to belong to my sister.

Sarah is a petite little thing at 5'3" and weighing in at a light 100 pounds. Her shoulder length blonde hair had a nice little bounce to it and her eyes sparkled a deep blue whenever she looked at you. If she wasn't my sister I'd be the first to admit that I'd be all over that in a second. I concentrated back on my cards as Sarah continued down the hall to her room with all eyes following her ass as it swayed from side to side. Just before she reached her door she turned around and caught all of us staring and winked knowingly.

"I've got some outfits I wanna model for you boys to get some male opinion if you don't mind," she said before disappearing into her bedroom and closing the door behind her.

"Damn Bryan your sister is fine dude!" Scott said as he threw his bet in the pile and dealt out the cards.

"Yeah man, what I would give for a piece of that ass!" Steve agreed.

"Aww c'mon guys. She's my little sister and she's still in high school,” I countered back not angry but annoyed because I knew deep down inside I would say the same thing if I wasn't her brother.

"Dude. You know you'd do her if you two weren't related. Heck I'd bet you'd do her anyways,” laughed Danny.

"No, no, I don't think of her that way," I said unconvincingly.

A few minutes later my sister stepped out modeling a black mini dress with thin straps that showed off smooth bare shoulders and lots of legs. It clung to her perky little breasts and pert little ass.

"What do you boys think of this?" she said as she twirled around causing the bottom of her dress to spin up higher revealing her creamy thighs.

"Woohoo!" Scott whistled.

"You look hot Sarah," Steve complimented.

"Oh yeah" is all Danny could muster up saying.

I remained silent and just nodded my head. She quickly disappeared back into her room and we were all left a little flustered. 

"C'mon dude. Don't even try to lie and say that didn't look hot to you,” teased Steve.

"No, no it doesn't do anything for me," I tried to bluff.

"Bullshit!" Danny playfully jabbed me back. "I bet you if you saw a little bit more you'd be rock hard just like the rest of us."

He was right. I could feel myself pitching a small tent inside my pants and cursed at myself silently for not having better restraint.

"I've got an idea to test that theory,” added Scott. "Let's invite her to play strip poker with us."

"What? Are you crazy? We can't do that man. She's my sister!" I tried to argue.

"Let's leave it up to her," Danny countered.

My sister came walking back out and asked, "What's all the commotion about?" 

She now had on a short white summer dress that was partially see-thru because of the sunlight coming through the living room windows. The light was coming in behind her and silhouetted her body nicely, the contour of her legs and thighs showing through the thin material. All four of us could clearly see the outline of her petite body displayed before us.

"Well all of us were bored and wanted you to join us for some poker," Scott slyly said.

"Oh yeah? But I already spent all my money at the mall" my sister replied.

"That's ok Sarah. We were thinking of playing for something else. Maybe your clothes," Danny winked.

"Ha, ha!" my sister replied. "Strip poker eh?"

"Yup," Steve chimed in.

"Sounds like fun but I don't know. It'd be kinda weird with Bryan here and all. I mean he's my brother," Sarah said.

"Eh don't worry about him. Besides he probably won't ever win a hand,” said Scott.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I was about to be playing strip poker with a bunch of my college pals and my little sister.

"But what about dad? He'll kick our asses if he walks in and sees this," I said as I tried to think of a way out of this.

"Duh! He went to dinner at Wolfgang Puck's. Tonight's his date remember? He's not gonna be home for a few more hours," Sarah reminded me.

Oh yeah I thought to myself. After our parent's divorced a year ago, Dad was dating again and Sarah was right that he usually didn't come home until pretty late on the evenings that he went out.

"Woohoo!" all three guys hollered with their fists pumped up in the air.

"But if I'm gonna play we need to even out the stakes cuz you guys are wearing way more clothes than me," Sarah said, counting off numbers on her fingers and pointing to articles of clothes we were wearing.

"Lets see: shoes, socks, pants, a belt, underwear, and a shirt are what you guys all seem to be wearing so that makes what? 7 pieces of clothing for betting. I only have on 4 so I need to go put on 3 more things," she calculated.

"4?" we all quizzed. 

Judging from what she had on: heels, her dress and probably a pair of panties added to 4. So did that mean she wasn't wearing a bra?

"I need to put on a bra and some stockings and that will even things up," Sarah said as she twinkled her eyes and disappeared back into her room.

"Wow, this is gonna be intense man!" Scott hooted.

Sarah appeared a couple of minutes later and we made room for her at the table. 

"Ok a couple of rules guys," she started. "My bra and thong stays on last. Whoever that wins the round can remove the item of clothing from the loser of that round."

"Sounds good to me but if Scott loses his hand from me he can remove it himself," Danny remarked as we all laughed.

"Ante up!" everyone yelled.

I sat there still stunned that I was actually letting this go forward. I mean at any given time I could've said no way and stopped them from encouraging this from happening. But somehow, something deep down inside of me was really wondering if we would get a chance to see Sarah down in her underwear and maybe even naked. My cock twitched slightly at the possibility. I 

had caught her partially nude a few times before running back and forth between the bathroom with a towel draped around her after she showered but that was a few years ago before she even developed any breasts and was too young for me to notice. But lately, especially the past few months she started dressing sexier and wearing shorter skirts. I don't know, maybe girls do that when they are in high school.

The first round went by with Scott losing so he tossed his shirt aside. Round two ended with Steve losing and him losing his shirt. It was beginning to look like we weren't going to get anywhere with this game when Sarah finally lost a round to Danny and propped her right foot onto his lap and he unstrapped her heel and tossed it aside. Sarah then loss again and this time propped her left foot onto Scott's lap so that he could help her rid herself of the other heel. Flashes of her stocking tops would come into view as she was doing this. The guys didn't bother helping each other off with clothes if we ourselves lost. Sarah would do the honors and help us if any of us lost a round. 

A few more rounds and both Scott and Steve lost a few more times and were down to their boxers and socks. I began to get a little nervous watching Sarah helping them remove their clothes cuz I knew that sooner or later we were getting into dark territory. It also felt funny having Sarah helping me remove my shirt when it came my turn to shed a piece of clothing although it seemed innocent enough. She would just giggle and continue on.

Danny still hadn't loss a hand yet and was actually concentrating seriously for one of the few times I had ever seen in my life. I think he knew this was as good a time as ever to see my sister naked and wasn't about to blow the opportunity. I won the next hand from Sarah and she stood up so that I could remove her dress. This was really awkward so she just said, "Here get behind me."

I stood behind her as she reached down taking the hem of her dress slowly sliding it upwards until the lace bands of her thigh high stockings came into view. She then told me to grab the bottom from her and continue lifting. I nervously placed my hands on her dress and continued to lift higher. From the back I could see her creamy thighs coming into view and almost choked as the dress slipped up over her waist revealing a tiny white thong that disappeared into the crack of her ass. I heard a simultaneous gasp from my 3 friends as they stared at her front, which I’m sure, was a great view judging from what little was covering the back. I continued upward until I saw the back of her bra and saw that the guys’ eyes were now staring intently at her breasts. In another movement the dress was up over her head and I tossed it aside.

Before Sarah sat back down I got to see why my friend's eyes had gotten so wide. She was wearing a very sheer white bra and thong set that was showing a lot more than it was covering. Her nipples and areolas were barely visible though the flimsy material. Her thong was nothing more than a tiny triangle covering her crotch. This was getting interesting indeed.

Danny finally lost a round and pretty soon Scott and I were down to our boxers and socks. Steve had only his boxers left so if he lost, that meant there'd be no hiding his hard on. Sarah finally lost a round again to Scott, which meant one of her thigh high stockings was coming off. She propped her left foot onto his lap and we all watched as he slowly hooked his fingers underneath the lace band of her stocking and carefully rolled them down and off her smooth thigh and calf. She giggled as she pointed to Scott's crotch and said, "My aren't we excited about something?"

Danny lost the next round and dropped his pants and it was obvious he was sporting a major woody as I saw Sarah checking him out with wide eyes. I then won the next round from Sarah and again felt a little strange having to do the honors. Since I was sitting across from Sarah and didn't move, she finally got up and came over to my side and hopped up on the table swinging her right foot onto my lap. I nervously reached up and hooked my fingers underneath the lace band of her stocking and was amazed at how smooth and warm her skin was. I found myself sneaking a peek at her crotch and could barely make out her pussy lips which caused my cock to strain even harder in my boxers. I was hoping she wouldn't notice this as I continued pulling the stocking down and off her smooth leg.

The next hand the guys all at once said, "Damn" as Steve lost, which meant he was to shed his boxers and we thought the game was over. Steve dejectedly stood up and said "Sorry guys."

Sarah giggled as she got on her knees and in one motion yanked his boxers down causing his cock to spring free and almost hit her in the face. We all laughed as she gave his cock a playful squeeze and delighted us by hopping back in her seat and said, "Lets continue!"

We all looked at each other with gleaming eyes and knew this was going to keep going until everyone was naked. With Steve sitting out the next round, the game progressed faster with both Scott and I also losing again and down to just our boxers. 

Danny lost too and now had just his socks and boxers. Sarah had just her bra and panties left and secretly inside I couldn't help but wish for her to lose another round. My prayers were answered as she lost the next round to Scott and asked him to do the honors of helping her remove her bra. 

Scott got up behind her and unfastened her bra and as it slowly slid away, we were treated to two of the perkiest tits we had ever seen. Her breasts were a perfect 34b and hung like delicate pears with a soft roundness and bounce. Her nipples were erect and protruding from her dark areolas that seemed to just stare at me right in the face. She reached underneath her breasts to cup them and giggled. Scott was still behind her and she motioned for him to come up closer behind her. She then reached behind her and guided his hands up to cup her soft breasts. "Since you're the winner of this round, I'll give you one minute to fondle these as you wish,” she told Scott.

We watched as Scott pinched her nipples, which caused her to sigh. I secretly wished I was in his shoes standing behind Sarah leaning into her so that I could firmly squeeze those perky tits of hers. I caught Sarah looking my way and I averted her gaze pretending to not be too interested. When the minute was over, Sarah returned to her seat leaving us wanting more. The next round came with Scott losing his boxers and Sarah getting on her knees to help him remove them. Just as we suspected he had a big hard on too and Sarah wasted no time in giving it a playful squeeze before getting back to the game. With both Steve and Scott out, it was only myself, Danny and Sarah left. Danny then lost again leaving the three of us remaining in only our underwear. Everyone kept staring at Sarah's tits and she giggled playfully and teased us by pinching her nipples.

I cursed silently at myself for perversely imagining what it would be like to place my lips around those perky nipples and suck on her succulent breasts. Then another thought came into my mind. What if I won the next hand from her? I actually didn't know if I'd be up to removing Sarah's panties. That would be weird! On the other hand I was embarrassed to lose which meant that I had to get completely naked and revealing my hard on. I decided it was better for me to lose and let Danny and Sarah duke it out amongst themselves so I secretly threw away my hand causing me to lose the round. The problem was I forgot that the loser gives in to the winning hand, which meant that Sarah was to be the one to do the honors and remove my boxers. 

I stood up and was about to remove them myself when Danny said. "Not uh. She's supposed to do that buddy."

I looked over at Sarah and with a sheepish grin she just said, "It's just a game don't worry about it. I promise not to do anything."

With that she got down on her knees in front of me and in one fast motion yanked my boxers down. My cock sprang to attention and almost hit her on her cheek. I was so embarrassed and wanted to cover up. I'm not going to exaggerate like in other stories and tell you I have a 10 inch cock, but it can hold its own against anybody. As far as I could tell, Scott's, Steve's and mine were all about 7 inches. Sarah was staring at my cock with fascination and almost reached out to give it a playful squeeze but remembered I was her brother and slowly went back to her seat. All the guys were teasing me saying, "What got you so hard huh? Staring at Sarah tits here?"

I knew I was red from embarrassment but didn’t say anything in defense. They knew they were right. At that moment I didn't care what was right or wrong anymore. All I knew was that I wanted Danny to win so that we could see Sarah's pussy. There was no reason to think she'd back out now. As luck would have it, Danny did win the next round, which meant Sarah was to lose her thong.

"Woohoo!" Danny yelled as he laid his winning hand down on the table. I saw Sarah's calm demeanor suddenly turn to nervousness. She was flirting with us but its another thing to make good on your word and actually bare your nakedness to others. I knew exactly how she was feeling.

"Oh my god!" she sighed. She took a deep breath and then rose up from her seat. I felt my excitement building as Sarah nervously hopped up on the table in front of Danny's chair. I could see the excitement in his face as he reached up and started pawing at her tiny white thong.

"Don't look too hard ok? I'd be too embarrassed" Sarah asked us but while looking only at me straight in the eyes.

I nodded and pretended to look away but was peering out from the corner of my eye. I wasn't going to miss this show for anything in the world.

Sarah laid down on her back on the table with her ass up to the edge. She placed her feet flat on either side of Danny's chair and raised her ass in the air so that he could do the honors. He quickly peeled the thong down pass her calves then past her ankles then completely off. I saw him take a whiff of her thong before tossing it aside. Scott quickly picked the thong up and began to sniff it then passed it to Steve. I felt so dirty but I wanted to smell it too. After Steve had his turn I nonchalantly picked up her thong and brought it up to my nose. The crotch was slightly damp from her wetness and I could smell the strong scent of Sarah's pussy. It was highly intoxicating and made my cock twitch even more.

I looked back and everyone was just gasping as we saw that Sarah was completely hairless. Her pussy was absolutely stunning. Young, fresh and delicate with little engorged lips to match her petite body. Danny scooted his chair forward so that his face was now right in front of Sarah's pussy and gently placed his hands on either side of her thighs causing her to spread her legs even wider. I heard myself moan as this action caused her pussy lips to separate revealing her moist insides to us. There was already a drop of wetness beginning to leak out and I felt my mouth grow dry. 

Sarah reached down and with her fingers spread her tender lips completely open for us to see. All of us were crowded around Danny's chair behind him watching the exquisite view of my young sister being displayed to us. We watched as she traced the line of her slit spreading her wetness all around her lips then bringing her fingers up to her mouth to taste herself. It looked so slutty and innocent at the same time. Slutty because she was so wet. Innocent because my sister looked so young, pink, tender, soft, untouched...all the things you associate with innocence.

"Remember the winner of the round gets one minute to do whatever they want. So go ahead and touch me there if you want Danny,” my sister instructed.

Danny wasted no time as he pushed a finger partially into Sarah then brought it back out covered in her wetness. I almost choked at seeing how wet she was.

"Holy shit man! She's still a virgin! Check this out!" Danny shouted as he spread her hole open wider so that we could see her hymen still intact. Her insides were completely pink and covered in a wet shine. We all watched in fascination as her pussy expanded every time he carefully pushed partially forward. Her hole would then contract tightly around his finger as he slowly removed it. Sarah was moaning very lightly now it was obvious she was getting more and more lubricated with wetness. I knew that if I wanted to stop this that I better do it now before it really got out of hand. But something inside me told me not to interfere and to just let things continue.

The one minute was up but no one was counting as Danny placed his tongue inside her slit and began to eat Sarah's offering for all it was worth. 

"Oh God, yes" was all Sarah kept saying as he continued licking her little pussy.

"Damn," Danny said upon bringing himself up for some air. "This is the hottest pussy that I have ever tasted."




Strip Poker



After a few minutes of him continuing to feast on her pussy, Sarah's legs shot straight out and clamped around his head. "Oh shit! I'm coming! Oh God, oh yes, oh yes!" Sarah kept moaning.

After Danny was finished he gestured over to Scott who eagerly took his place in the chair and then it was Steve's turn. Sarah came again and was still coming down from her orgasm as Steve looked at me with a quizzical expression gesturing, "Well do you want to or not?"

I silently nodded my head in approval as the guys patted me on my back and I took my turn in the prized seat. I placed my hands on either side of Sarah's hips and dove in, furiously licking my sister's pussy. Her taste was incredible and her juices were flowing because of her orgasms. It was musky and strong and deliciously pungent all at the same time. I looked up momentarily to see that Danny's cock was now in Sarah's mouth and that she was giving him a blowjob. I couldn't believe how sexy my sister looked. Here I was in between her legs sucking on her delicious pussy. My finger could feel the ridges of her inner walls and was fascinated by her hymen, which prevented my finger from going any further than the first knuckle. I drove my tongue in as far as I could go and felt her inner walls shudder on my tongue as she was swept up in her 3rd orgasm.

I don't know what came over me next but I just had to feel her tight pussy wrapped around my cock. I had always wanted to fuck a virgin very badly and I wasn't going to let this opportunity pass me by even if it was my little sister. Since I was already naked, I stood up and lined my cock directly at her pussy. 

"Holy shit!" I heard Scott say. "He's gonna fuck her."

Before anyone could say or stop me, I plunged my rock hard cock into Sarah and met some resistance before bottoming out completely up to my balls and held it there. The feeling was exquisite as I felt the tip of my cock stretch then pop her hymen as it came to rest upon her cervix. She was incredibly tight I could not believe it!

"Ow!" Sarah cried as she continued sucking on Danny's cock never even looking up. She didn't even know it was me who had been eating her and now had my cock firmly lodged in her pussy.

"Holy shit!" I kept hearing Scott say.

"Whoa, that is wild man! I can't believe he did that," Steve said.

Danny looked over and smiled at me saying, "I knew he couldn't resist that pussy man. What did I tell you guys?"

Upon hearing this Sarah must've put two and two together because she opened her eyes and let out a gasp, "Oh my god Bryan what are you doing?"

I held her thighs firmly down and began to thrust in and out repeatedly, each time going faster and faster. Sarah tried to close her legs but I was too strong and held her spread-eagled. 

"Holy shit! He's doing it!" the guys kept saying. They were all high fiving each other but Sarah was just looking at me with scared eyes.

"You shouldn't be doing this Bryan! I'm your sister. Oh my god, what are we doing? Ow it hurts," she said.

"I'm sorry Sarah. I can't help myself. But you're so fucken hot!" I panted as I continued to fuck her in smooth hard strokes.

I felt her relax her legs as she laid back down and grasped the end of the table with both her hands stabilizing herself as I continued to pound into her harder and harder. I looked down and could see her juices covering my cock with a shiny wet film. Her pussy felt incredibly hot, moist, and super tight. Like a perfectly fitted silk glove. I could feel her hairless pussy lips on my balls every time I bottomed out.

"Oh my god!" Sarah kept moaning breathlessly. "I can't believe I'm letting you fuck me. Oh my god, this is so wrong. Yet it feels so good. Oh my god I'm gonna burn in hell for this."

I grabbed her thighs and increased my pace, ramming my cock into her hard and fast that all the cards from the table had completely slid off due to the movement. I was beginning to wonder if the table was going to hold up but kept up my relentless assault on her virginal pussy.

"Oh damn, fuck it. Might as well fuck me, fuck me!" Sarah screamed.

"Fuck that tight pussy!" I heard all my friends encourage me.

After a few more minutes I felt tightness in my balls and realized I was about to come. I grabbed Sarah's hips and plunged my cock in so that the tip of my cock was directly at the opening of her cervix. Then I came in powerful spurts one after another, shooting my cum deep inside of her. My legs shuddered as I felt my cock swell up then deposited my seed deep into her waiting pussy.

The realization must have hit Sarah because she shouted, "Oh my god what are you doing? I'm not on any birth control!!!"

It felt too good not to come inside of her. Only after I had completely emptied my balls of sperm did I release my grip on her thighs. I had counted 5 huge spurts followed by several smaller ones.

"I couldn't help it," is all I could mutter as I felt my hard cock now deflating inside of her. The guys were all laughing and whooping it up but I could tell that Sarah was seriously concerned.

"I'm a virgin you know and not yet on the pill so I'm unprotected. What are we gonna do? I just had my period 2 weeks ago so that means I'm in the middle of my cycle and could get pregnant," Sarah continued.

"Whoa that’s some crazy shit,” Scott muttered.

I stepped back from the table removing my cock from Sarah's pussy. Immediately upon doing so, cum began trickling out of her hole that was now closing up and returning to its accustomed small size before my cock invaded it. Her pussy looked red and puffy as cum continued to slowly ooze out and down the crack of her ass. It looked so slutty and innocent to see this young girl with her legs splayed in front of all of us with cum oozing out of her hairless pussy. Sarah hopped off the table and quickly ran to the bathroom and shut the door and we could hear running water shortly there afterwards.

"Well looks like the party's over and its time to go," Danny said.

"Yeah hope she doesn't get pregnant cuz man that would be bad dude,” Steve added, as he got dressed along with the others.

"Just don't tell anyone ok guys?" I asked.

"No problem man," Scott reassured me. "I know she probably doesn't care too much right now but thank her for us later. I had a great time."

"No problem. Later guys." I told them as they all left.

I walked to the bathroom and spoke gently through the door, "Sarah are you ok in there?"

No answer.

"Look I'm really sorry about what I did. I just couldn't help myself,” I continued.

Still no answer. I heard her sighing so I opened the door and walked in. Sarah was sitting up on the counter with one leg over the sink trying to clean herself of the remaining sperm that continued to dribble out of her pussy.

"I can't believe we did that,” she said. "I feel like such a slut. I let my own brother fuck me and I even enjoyed it."

"Well if it makes you feel any better I really enjoyed it too Sarah" I said, trying to make her feel better. "I mean god, you are so beautiful and sexy. There's no guy on earth that could've said no to that, especially me."

Sarah looked up and smiled weakly. "Thanks. But it still doesn't solve the fact that I have all this sperm of yours up inside of me swimming around," she continued while laughing slightly.

"I know," I meekly replied. "Anything I can do to help?"

"Not unless you have a pussy vacuum,” she suggested.

At that mention, we both laughed. I don't know what came over me next but I moved Sarah's hand out of the way and continued where she left off, scooping some of the excess cum away that was at the bottom of her pussy lips. She hesitated at first, then looked me in the eyes and spread her legs even wider over the sides of the sink. I slipped my finger inside her lips and into her hole to try to retrieve more of the cum and her breathing began to get heavier. I could see that her right hand gripped the towel rack tighter. I was just about to wipe my finger on the towel when she grabbed my finger then slowly brought it up to her mouth and licked it clean, never taking her eyes off mine. I placed my finger back inside of her tight hole and began to finger fuck her, forcing more cum out and each time she would take my finger and suck it clean.

"What are we doing?" Sarah whispered. "You're my brother."

"I don't know Sarah, but I can't help myself. You're so fucken hot," I replied.

"I can't help myself either. It felt so good with you fucking me. I never imagined it feeling that good," she said.

I added in another finger and continued to marvel at how tight she was, stroking and cupping her hairless cunt. After another minute Sarah closed her eyes and shuddered uncontrollably as another orgasm overtook her. I felt her pussy clamp around my fingers as she panted, "Jesus, your touch is like little bolts of electricity shooting off inside of me." She jumped off the counter and said, "Fuck it, lets just do it again. I'll tell dad tonight that I need to get on the pill but won't let him in on why. Let's just hope I don't get pregnant."

With that she led me by the hand back to her bedroom and onto her bed. As soon as we were on she pushed me onto my back and started sucking on my cock so that it sprang back to attention.

"Mmm," she moaned as he continued to suck and fondle my balls.

After a few minutes I felt my balls go heavy again and I came in Sarah's mouth with her swallowing my entire load. She smiled then said, "I wanted to try that on you. I know this sounds crazy but can we fuck again? I'm too far gone now to even care about anything else. I need your back inside of me."

My cock happily sprang to life at the mentioning of those words and the thought of fucking her perfectly tight little pussy again. She climbed on top, straddling me, and then slowly lowered her pussy onto my rock hard cock. It felt even more amazing this time with her on top riding me. Her pussy muscles would flex every time she would lift off and massage my cock with her inner walls. I reached up and took each of her breasts in my hands and kneaded them gently, tweaking on her nipples, which she caused her to squeal in delight. Sarah was really getting into it, using her knees to support herself and really rocking her pelvis hard into me, taking my cock all the way in. Her head was thrown back and I could see her mouth making various moaning sounds as she continued riding me with her eyes closed.

"Oh god I am such a slut. I am such a slut," she kept saying over and over.

I grabbed her ass as she fell forward on my chest and spun her around so that she was on her back and me on top plunging into her. I loved this position best because I could control the pacing and pressure. "I can't believe I'm fucking my little sister,” I said as I continued to pound her hard into the bed causing the bedsprings to squeak.

"Yes, fuck your little sister. You like that don't you? You like fucking your hot little sister don't you? We're gonna keep fucking all the time aren't we?" she cooed.

That was too much for me to hear and I warned Sarah that I was about to cum again and that I better pull out.

"No!" she shouted. "I want your cum deep inside of me. I want you to fill me up. It’s too late now to turn back. Please...cum inside me and make me complete," she pleaded while looking at me straight in the eyes. With that she wrapped her legs completely around my back and locked her ankles together, pulling me even deeper inside of her.

"Oh shit! I'm coming!" I cried. My body shuddered in electricity as I came wave after wave, shooting my sperm into Sarah's waiting pussy. Sarah looked more beautiful than I had ever seen her beneath me. In fact at that moment there's no one else in the entire world that I would have rather fucked. She was a vision of pure innocence being deflowered and now coming into womanhood. Her pussy muscles continued to expertly milk my cock as I collapsed on top of her, my chest pressing against her small breasts. With eyes continually locked, we began to french kiss deeply, two lovers now firmly belonging to each other.

"I love you," Sarah quietly whispered into my ear. "I love you fucking me. Don't ever stop fucking me. You can fuck me anytime you want from now on."

"I love you too Sarah," I replied. "I love fucking you too."

She smiled at me as she flexed her pussy muscles around my cock one more time, extracting the last drops of my cum into her unprotected belly. I hadn't thought about how many more times we might do it or how this was going to unfold but hearing her say those words just felt like absolute bliss to me. I knew that I would be fucking her pussy for a long time to come. Who wouldn't?

We then drifted off to sleep, our bodies intertwined with my cock still firmly lodged deep inside her tight pussy.

--Please vote and let me know what you thought of this story. There are continuations to Sarah's many adventures that I may post if there is enough good feedback. Thanks.--



Strip Poker



'Okay,' he says. "I win." And he fans out the five cards, face up, on the carpet for her to see. She sees the row of tiny red hearts. Her own heart starts thumping.

She looks at him. His eyes have a dreamy, warm look. He smiles at her. She lays her own cards out on the carpet.

"I lose," she says.

She is suddenly nervous. But she can feel herself growing wet.

"Right," he says. "Now you have to do whatever I want."

"Okay," she says, trying for nonchalance.

"Stand up," he orders.

She stands. He lies back against the soft cushions stacked on the floor. His eyes are laughing up at her now. Her heart turns over. His voice is lower now. "Take off your shirt."

She undoes the top button.

"Slowly." His voice is soft.

She breathes raggedly, as each button slides from its placket. Her shirt comes off. Beneath it she wears an ivory-coloured lace bra. She throws the shirt on the floor, and stands there, eyeing him. Daring him.

"Lift up your skirt, slowly."

She bends to remove her stilettos, her hair falling in a silk curtain across her face.

"No," he says, "You can leave your shoes on." They both laugh.

She relaxes suddenly. More confident, feeling her power, she inches the skirt up her thighs, revealing lace-top stockings. She hears him draw in a sharp breath. She watches his face as she draws the hem up to reveal tiny lace panties. She feigns boredom. "What now?"

He lifts his handsome, flushed face. His eyes are alight with lust. She smiles. She feels drunk with lust and power.

"Come here," he says thickly.

She moves slowly towards him, her skirt rucked up around her waist.

"Turn around." She turns and he stands behind her. His hands are at her waistband. The skirt slips to the ground. His fingers linger on her skin. Gooseflesh pricks her entire body. She resists the urge to push back against him.

"Stay where you are," he commands.

His breath is warm on her bare shoulder. She can smell aftershave and a fresh, clean male smell. He unfastens the bra strap and slowly removes it. She looks back over her shoulder at him, smiling saucily.

"Tease." He is smiling. "Turn around."

She turns, her arms crossed over her breasts. He grasps her wrists and pulls her arms to her sides. He gazes at her perfect, full breasts.

"Beautiful," he breathes. "I always knew they would be."

Her nipples have hardened. He bends his head and takes her right nipple in his mouth, drawing it into the warm interior. She closes her eyes against the hot uprush of desire. All sensation centres first in her nipples, and then with increasing urgency in the throbbing centre of her vulva. She wants to feel his hard leanness against her. But she remains still. She is in his hands and he is calling the shots. 

His hands are on her lace panties, slowly slipping them over the rounded curves of her buttocks. He kneels now in front of her thighs. She moves to let them slip right down her legs.

"No," he says, stopping her. "Leave them where they are." His eyes glint up at her.

"Is this another facet of your fantasy?" she asks, trying to control the trembling in her limbs, trying for lightness.

"Why? Is it part of yours?" He asks, disconcerting her with his directness. He knows she is aroused, and his knowledge excites her. She doesn't think she can hold on much longer.

His tongue is between her legs, parting her labia, searching for the bud of her clitoris. He finds it and she moans, parting her legs a little more. She can feel her wetness. She wants him inside her now, urgently.

He lifts her suddenly up off the floor, his mouth still between her legs. The sensation of helplessness as she feels herself being held as if she weighs nothing and the exquisite pleasure radiating from her clitoris send waves of ecstasy through her body.

"I'm coming," she gasps.

"No," he whispers, his mouth moving up over the mound of her sex. "Not yet."

"I can't stop," she moans.

"Yes you can."

He lays her gently back on the pile of cushions. He pulls his shirt and jeans off in fluid movements. He looks down at her lying back against the cushions, naked except for her stockings and shoes, her face flushed, her hair fanning out against the silken cushions. His erection is rock hard.

He kneels and, grasping her thighs, pulls her towards him. His hands are under her buttocks, supporting her. He enters her directly, in one swift smooth stroke. She cries out in pleasure, wrapping her long legs around his hips. He thrusts, and thrusts again, and her orgasm is electric, fizzing through her body, as she moans again and again with each stroke. And then he joins her in orgasm, his whole body shuddering with the intensity of his release.

They lie afterwards in each other's arms, their skins slick with sweat and body juices. They smile into each other's eyes.

"So what are you going to make me do when you win a game?" he asks.



Strip Poker



(This story is a continuation of 'When life gets dull, spice it up". It is recommended that the earlier story be read first. However, I am adding a part of the earlier story here to make this one an independent story. Please remember to vote so that I know how I have fared. Constructive criticism is very much welcome.

A note of caution: I have used Bengali translation in some parts. Reader who do not like this and are disturbed, are advised to skip this story.)

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My wife Shelly & I are married for fifteen years. She is now 35 and I am 39. Both of us have successful careers. She is a senior manager in a bank and I am a Vice President in a software company. Shelly is a very pretty woman, slim & extremely very fair. She is 5' 3" and weighs 48 kgs (105 lbs). Her moderate 34B boobs are shapely, her waist is narrow (28) and her hips are very large & curvaceous (38). She was a classical dancer and after she gave up dancing her hips grew in size. I am also in a good shape, 5' 10", 72 kgs (160 lbs). I have managed to avoid a paunch by playing golf 3-4 days a week. 

As none of us travel much and our only son (13 years) is in a boarding school, we have plenty of opportunity to freely enjoy sex at home. We all along had a fairly active sex life. We enjoyed sex 2-3 times a week and were happy about it. We always tried to spice up our sex life by trying out different things. But for last couple of years the frequency of making love has gone down. I realised my sex urge is still very strong, but my eagerness for having sex with Shelly has gone down. I felt guilty about it and tried to make it up by having sex with her, even when I was not particularly keen on having sex. 

From Shelly's body language at the time of having sex, I was pretty sure her sex urge was still pretty high. In any case, it's common knowledge that women's sexual urge is highest in mid thirties. But I noticed she never initiates sex these days. Earlier she very often did things to tempt me for sex. Another new thing was, I fantasised about other women when having sex with Shelly. Only such fantasy brought me to climax. Shelly also took much longer to climax. 

One evening, she & I sat naked in our lounge and enjoyed drinks. This was something very favourite to both of us. Usually after a couple of pegs, we both turn horny and we start exploring each other's body. As we drink more, our horniness builds up in stages and eventually we have wild sex. But that evening was very dull. To liven it up, I ran a movie on our DVD. The movie was pretty hot and it turned both of us on. While watching the movie we sucked & licked each other and eventually had sex on the floor by turning the movie off midway. We both had very strong climax. After we recovered, Shelly started the movie again. Though I was sleepy, I carried on with more drinks and watched the movie till the end. When the movie was over, we had sex again. 

As we lied on the floor fully exhausted, I said, "Do you realise we made love twice in one session after a very long time. Possibly after two years."

"Of course, I do," she said in a rueful voice, "our bodies are loosing charm to each other. We need to watch others to get turned on."

"You are more than correct," I was emphatic, "but what do we do improve things?"

"What thoughts do you have in mind, when you have sex with me?" she asked.

"I imagine two things -- either I am fucking another woman or you are being fucked by another man." I was totally frank. 

"Hey, I have very similar thoughts. I do imagine getting laid by another man, but the thought of you fucking another woman excites me a lot more." She said in an excited voice. 

"Don't you have any other fantasy?" she asked.

"Yes I do. I imagine another woman & you making love." I said with the apprehension that she would not like this.

She kept mum for a while and said, "I have such naughty thoughts too."

As she said this, she gave me a kiss and as the kiss continued, I inserted my finger in her shaved pussy. (She used to be hairy earlier, as I loved her thick jungle. But off late she shaves herself clean. Another indication of loss of interest in me.) She held my cock, which was getting erect. We finally got into 69 position and made each other cum. 

After that fantastic evening, we felt happy that we fully understood each other's mind. We both knew we got to do something to fulfil our needs, but we didn't talk about it. There were too many hindrances. We knew for both of us social taboo wasn't any problem. But for the outer world it was. There were willing men in plenty. But women were too orthodox and inhibited. We kept on thinking, but there were no solutions in sight.

Usually we celebrated our wedding anniversary with a party. As our fifteenth anniversary was approaching, I was planning something big. But Shelly said this time she would prefer a quiet dinner at home. I was a bit intrigued but kept quiet. On the anniversary day, I gifted her a diamond necklace. As I was getting ready for office, I noticed Shelly was in the bathroom early, though she said she taken leave for that day. Suddenly, the bathroom door opened. Shelly was standing there stark naked. The necklace was tied on her waist and the pendant was dangling on her pussy, which was now covered with a thick bush. I realised we didn't have sex for nearly two weeks and that's why I didn't notice Shelly had stopped shaving. 

This made me crazy with excitement and I drew her naked body close and kissed her deeply. As I was pressing her boobs hard, she disengaged herself. She said I should reserve my passion for the evening, when a still more exciting surprise would be awaiting me.

In the evening, after reaching home there wasn't anything exciting. Shelly had already dressed up. She wore a powder blue silk skirt, with dark blue embroidery on it. It reached just above her knees Her blouse matched the colour of the embroidery and was sleeveless. Her armpit was silky smooth and the light hair she had on her legs & thighs had also disappeared, leaving a glowing skin. As I was watching her, she asked me with a smile if I liked the waxing job. I asked her if she had a whole body waxing. She said, let that remain a surprise. Though I was very keen to find out, I didn't push her.

After I had my shower, I dressed up in Jeans and a round neck T-shirt. By the time I was ready, the doorbell rang. As no guest was expected, I wondered who it was. To my most pleasant surprise, it was Nikki. She was Shelly's colleague. She was a little younger than Shelly and a divorcee. 

I had a special interest in Nikki because of her sexy look and as she didn't try to hide her attraction for me. The way she hugged me and kissed me on the cheeks, her physical desire was more than evident. This was, of course, a social embarrassment for me and I was also worried about Shelly's reaction. She was a dark and big built woman, with a very attractive face and thick sexy lips. Shelly told me Nikki often dated different guys, but none were steady.

I possibly saw her 6 months ago, when she was quite plump. She was about 5'8" with huge boobs, must be 38D. Her hips were also large, may be 40 or so and very nicely curved. Shelly did mention Nikki was regularly working out and lost weight. But now I was amazed to see how much she had reduced. Now her waistline was much thinner, giving her an hourglass shape and the tyres of flab around her waist had almost vanished. Her thick arms had reduced and her neck looked much longer. Her hairstyle was changed. Now her hair was nicely bobbed. I wasn't sure if her boobs and hips had reduced in size, but they definitely looked much more curvaceous & sexier. 

Nikki was wearing a milk white Kurta (a long loose top extending to her knees) & Churidar (Indian style pyjama bottom, tightly fitted at the ankles with hooks) made of a special cotton fabric called Lucknow Chikon. The cotton is very light and there is embroidery on it. The fabric is almost transparent and made crisp with starch. Women in India usually wear a slip under such a kurta as the fabric is almost see through. But Niki had dared wearing it without any slip and her cinnamon coloured skin & her black bra were clearly visible through the fabric. The fabric was really transparent. Even under two layers her back panty on her dark hips could be visualised from the backside. I was simply enamoured to see the sexy dark beauty at our doorstep and now knew what Shelly meant as a surprise. 

Nikki had a bouquet of yellow roses in her hand. As Shelly took the bouquet from her hand, she hugged me and planted a kiss on my lips. The kiss was a little longer than usual and I deeply enjoyed the aroma of her perfume, the soft & wet touch of her awesome lips and the warmth of her luscious body. As I knew Shelly's mind, I wasn't embarrassed at her overture, but there was already a stir in my crotch and I was scared of erection showing up. 

Shelly & Nikki settled down in the lounge and I started arranging drinks. As both the ladies chose to drink malt whisky, my job became easier. I placed the whisky bottle, a large two litre soda bottle and the ice pail on the centre table. I poured small drinks for Shelly & me, Shelly's one with full soda & a little ice and mine with plenty of ice and a dash of soda. As I asked Nikki for her preference, she wanted a large one on the rocks. Since I didn't use a peg measure, I generously poured whisky in Nikki's glass on lots of ice. I lighted two cigarettes for Nikki & me. When we were in the second round of drinks, Shelly started sharing puffs with both Nikki & me. 

After first two rounds of drinks, the mood was pink and I put on some slow music. Shelly & I danced close, and I revelled in the softness of her body. Later, Shelly & Nikki danced with a fast lively music and I fondly watched the two women, very different from each other but both very beautiful in their own ways. They finished the dance with a tight hug and kiss on the lips. It looked a bit unusual, but gave me kick too.

After dancing Shelly said, "Today let's share some of our secrets between three of us. Both of you have shared your secrets with me on one to one basis. But I am sure you have more closely guarded secrets to share. I also have some secrets, which I have never shared with anyone. Let's bring out those secrets in the open. This will certainly be more interesting than casual chatting"

This was a welcome proposition for both Nikki and me. Shelly told her secret first, it was quite erotic and Nikki was visibly excited. Next was my turn and my story was a hit with both women. At this stage, we realised it was too late for Nikki to go back home. Shelly said she is welcome to spend the night with us. Nikki readily agreed and I wondered what was in store for me for rest of the night. By this time, both ladies were quite drunk and there legs were tottering. We had dinner and after dinner the ladies were steadier on their feet. I didn't serve anymore drink after dinner to make sure the alcohol didn't spoil the show.

Next was Nikki's turn to share her secret. As she finished her story, all three of us sat spell bound for a while. Having heard the exciting stories I was feeling very horny. As I looked at Shelly & Nikki, their faces were flushed. I was sure they were feeling horny too and was wondering where was this night leading us.

At this stage, Shelly suddenly said, "I have read so many stories about Strip Poker and quite curious about it. Why don't we try it today?"

My heart skipped a beat at the suggestion. I said, "I am game, if Nikki is willing."

As I waited for Nikki's answer with bated breath, she said, "I don't know poker. Only card game I know is Indian version played with three cards."

Shelly said, "That's perfectly ok. But I hope you are aware of the implication of 'strip'. One who loses a hand would have to take off one article he or she is wearing."

As Nikki looked at Shelly with wide eyes, I thought she was going to say no. She increased my blood pressure by keeping quiet for a while. She raised her glass to her lips and I noticed her hand was trembling. She repeatedly sipped the drink but didn't say any thing and my heart was beating so hard that one could almost hear the sound.

At long last, Nikki drained her glass, took a long drag on her cigarette and said, "I am not going to spoil the show. I am game!"

I explained the game to Nikki and she said it was ok with her as she played this game earlier by betting money. Shelly said, there are all kinds of rules about the stripping part and it was best to set our own rules. I asked her to set the rules and she spelt out the rules one by one.

Shelly set the first rule, "Since we are two women and one man, we could have had the man playing against the two women. That means either the man is either a winner or a loser. But I would prefer we play a straight game so that any one of us could be winner or loser. What do you say?"

As we both agreed, Shelly said, "The loser of a round will lose one piece of garment. The winner decides which garment has to be taken off and also has the option to take off the garment from the loser."

"In case the loser doesn't want to take off the piece suggested by the winner, he or she can get it changed by the winner by pleasing him or her with a 'reward'. A 'reward' would mean a physical action that pleases the winner."

I was worried if by stroke of bad luck I am the first one to lose all clothes and the game ends there, I would be left high & dry. So I asked Shelly, "How long the game would continue?"

"At least till all three are stark naked," ("Jotokshon na amra tinjonei puro nangto hochchhi") she declared with a naughty smile and continued, "The first person to lose all clothes will continue in the game. If she or he loses another hand the winner will ask her to perform a 'dare', which means to do some thing suggested by the winner. He or she can get the 'dare' changed against a 'reward' to the winner."

Now I said, "Does the game end when all of us lost all clothes?"

As Shelly said, "That depends on our mood at that stage." Nikki shocked me by saying, "I am sure it will continue." 

We sat down on the carpet and sat Indian style. I realised I was at a disadvantage. I had only three pieces of clothes as against the women's four each. Nikki had kurta, churidar, bra and panty. Shelly had skirt, blouse, bra and panty. But I had T-shirt, jeans and brief. I told them so and wanted to wear a vest under the T-shirt. But Shelly completely disapproved the idea. 

When I looked at Nikki for support, she said' "We all are going to be naked at the end, aren't we? What difference will one piece make?" ("Amra sobai to seshe puro nangto hobo. Ekta jamay ki ase jay?"

I was now sure this woman was in a perfectly buoyant mood, may be she was hornier than even me. I felt a strong stir in my crotch. 

I dealt the first hand. Nikki made a face looking at the cards and dumped her cards without even a show. I was surprised at this, because with so few players, it usually ends in all three showing. Shelly asked for a show and I showed my poor hand of 5, 6 & 9. Shelly clapped her hands in joy and showed a 6, 7 & Jack. Nikki said, "Oh my god, I had a pair of 2."

We realised Nikki was under the impression only runs, flash, trio, etc are worth playing. I told her one could win even with a low hand and one should never pack. Any way, the damage was already done and Nikki was the loser. I was hoping Shelly would take her kurta off and I would be able to see Nikki's cinnamon skin naked from waist upward, except for the bra. I was also hopeful she had unshaved armpits. As I watched closely, through the thin fabric I could see some hair under the folds of her armpits. Since it wasn't very clear, I wasn't sure if I was seeing right or just imagining. These thoughts made me too damn horny and I waited with bated breath for the kurta to come off.

But things turned out to be different. Shelly signalled her to stand up and said, "Let me take off your churidar first."

AS Nikki stood up Shelly went close to her, knelt down and unhooked the bottom of the churidar. She moved her hands up under the kurta along Nikki's thighs, and reached the waistband of the churidar. She untied the string at the waist and the churidar slowly slipped along Nikki's thighs & legs. I watched Nikki's shapely long thighs more clearly being seen under the sheer fabric. I could now have a better view of her bellybutton & her black panties and my impatience for seeing her naked grew stronger. As Nikki stepped out of the churidar, Shelly picked it up and after neatly folding it kept it on the sofa. She held Nikki on her forearms and turned her back giving me a nice show of Nikki's backside through the thin fabric. Her ample hips looked very nice under her narrower waistline.

As Nikki and Shelly sat down, Shelly dealt the next hand. This time I had 7,8 and King and showed my cards. Shelly smilingly showed her cards, a pair of 10s and a King. Now Nikki showed her cards one by one, first 3, next 4 and finally 5, all of the same suit! Shelly clapped her hands and Nikki stood up with a proud smile. As I stood up, Nikki came closer and gave me a light hug. As her body touched mine, my cock twitched. 

She said, "Let me see your chest." And looked at Shelly seeking her approval. 

Shelly gave her thumbs up and she pulled at my T-shirt. I raised my arms and she pulled my T-shirt over my head. She fondly moved her hands over my hairy chest.

As she gave a light kiss on my chest, Shelly protested, "You can only take off the piece of cloth and do nothing more. You can do that later, may be as a 'reward' or as a 'dare'."

To this I protested. "You can't make this so mundane by being rule ridden. Taking off the clothing for another person is an exciting action. Why can't the excitement be displayed? And such small display of affection can't be a 'reward'. A 'reward' has to be lot more exciting."

After Shelly's protest, Nikki had moved away. Now she looked at Shelly and said, "He is right. We can't have too much restrictions that spoils the fun."

As Shelly relented by saying, "Ok, I stand corrected," Nikki moved closer, brought her face close to my chest, licked my hairy chest and at the end tickled my nipples with her tongue. She moved back leaving me damn horny.

Nikki folded the T-shirt, kept it on the sofa and went back to her seat. She dealt the next hand. I got a pair of 6. Shelly surprised us by showing another pair of 6. She showed a Queen to beat my top card of 10 and looked at Nikki. The first card Nikki showed was an Ace. Next came a Queen. The last card was another Ace.

Shelly cheered and said, "Nikki is determined to get you naked first." ("Nikki aj tomake prothome nangto korei chharbe.")

Nikki was visibly delighted and stood up. I wasn't very pleased at the prospects of getting stripped off so quickly and helplessly stood up. Nikki came close, unbuttoned my jeans and pulled the zipper down. She lightly touched the bulge at my crotch through the open fly and the feel of her fingers on my cock gave me a strong stir. She turned me back and kneeling down behind me slowly pulled my jeans down. As my brief got exposed, she softly pressed my butts and pulled the jeans further down. As my thighs got exposed she lovingly ran her palm over them. She pulled the jeans down to my ankles and as I was stepped out of it, she turned me back. Now my erect cock, which was trying to get out of the waistband of the brief, was right in front of her face.

At this point, Shelly said, "Do you like the size, Nikki?" 

"Of course, I do," she said in a husky voice with her eyes fixed on the erect pole under the brief. She kept on watching it for a while and I realised the wetness at the tip of the cock had created a wet spot on the fabric. Suddenly, she held my cock in her hand and gave it a squeeze. It ran a shock wave through my spine. As I wondered what her next move would be, she took her hand away and picking up my jeans neatly folded it. After keeping it on the stack of clothes on the sofa, she went back to her seat. 




Strip Poker



While sitting down Nikki commented, "It's quite handful. You are lucky, Shelly."

"You also may be lucky tonight," Shelly replied with a grin.

As I sat down, I felt too awkward with my erection fully in display through my brief. I attempted to adjust its position, but that didn't improve things. I was acutely conscious of both the ladies, particularly Nikki, eyeing my erection and started shuffling the cards. Nikki asked Shelly to deal on her behalf as she took a cigarette and signalled me to light it. 

I lighted her cigarette and one for me. As I gave a long drag and settled down, three cards were in front of me. I picked up one card. It was Ace of Heart. I showed the card. Both the ladies picked up one card each and showed. Shelly had 8 of Spade and Nikki had 2 of Club. My next card was Ace of Diamond and I thought my bad luck was over. Shelly had Jack of Spade and Nikki had 2 of Diamond. My next card was King of Club and I prayed that Shelly didn't have one more Spade. I was more or less sure of winning the hand, as Shelly's third card was King of Heart. But Nikki surprised us as she excitedly showed 2 of Spade. 

Shelly stood up and was ready to lose the first piece of her clothes. As Nikki came close to her, she turned back to let her open the hooks at the back of the blouse. 

But Nikki turned her back and said, "No, I want to take off your skirt." 

I was delighted, as I would be able to guess if she waxed her pussy hair if her panty is exposed. But for some strange reason, Shelly said she would offer a 'reward' for the blouse to be taken off instead of the skirt. 

"The reward would be --" she announced, "after Nikki takes off my blouse, I will let her lick my belly button."

"I seek a modification; I should be allowed to lick anywhere in the exposed part of your body, in addition to bellybutton." She said with a tone like a counsel in a courtroom.

"No objection," Shelly said and turned back again to let Nikki open the hooks at the back of her blouse. Within seconds, fair skin of Shelly's back was in full view. As she turned around, her shapely boobs looked lovely under the lacy dark blue bra. Her aureoles were clearly visible and the erect nipples almost pierced through her bra. Her skirt was just under her bellybutton and she pushed it down by about an inch. The curve of her belly, which was only partly seen above the skirt, looked awfully sexy. I felt as if I was seeing this woman in partial nudity for the first time. It was hard to think that she was married to me for fifteen years and I knew every corner of her naked body. I noticed the line of hair, which ran from her bellybutton down to her bush, had completely disappeared and the fair skin glowed. I was simply dying to know if she waxed her bush.

Nikki asked her to lie down. Shelly lay down on the carpet with her hands below her head. Her armpits were silky smooth and had a couple of lines of crease. I felt like licking the silky skin. Nikki straddled over her with her legs on two sides of Shelly's thighs. As she bent down, her kurta rode up and I could see a part of the silky cinnamon skin of her thighs. The thin fabric of her kurta was tightly stuck over her butts and her skimpy panties were clearly visible through the sheer fabric. I felt as if my cock was exploding. 

Nikki started licking Shelly's neck and then moved on to her armpits. Shelly always gets very tickled & jumpy at the slightest touch at her armpits and starts laughing. If I ever tried to kiss her armpits, she immediately pushed me away. But as Nikki licked her armpits, she had no such reaction and soon started moaning & breathing heavily. As Nikki's tongue darted out of her mouth and moved like a snake on the fair skin, it looked awfully enticing. Nikki licked Shelly's cleavage for a while and then moved down along her belly. As she started swirling her tongue in her bellybutton, Shelly was visibly restless and her moans got stronger. 

I realised even after fifteen years I didn't know how sensitive she was at the bellybutton. Since it was Shelly, who suggested licking of bellybutton, I was sure she knew very well what her erogenous spots were. I felt how many other such spots were there. On the whole I felt a bit stupid. I suddenly came out of my private thoughts, I noticed Shelly was moving her hips restlessly and Nikki's body also showed signs of excitement. This is the first time I was watching two women in this kind of erotic action and whole scenario looked awesome.

Finally the two women disengaged and as they settled down, both were flushed in their faces and were perspiring heavily. I felt like wiping their perspiration, but thought it would be too exciting for me to handle. So, I handed them some tissues. After wiping her face, Nikki inserted her hand through the slit under the neck of the kurta and I was excited to see her lovely cleavage. She wiped her armpits under the kurta and now I could have a glimpse of her thick hair in the armpit. Next, she inserted her hand under the kurta from the lower end and quite a bit of her thigh was exposed. As she wiped her belly under the transparent kurta, I felt like pouncing upon her and my cock was trying to tear through my brief. 

By the time I noticed Shelly, she had almost finished wiping her body and was lovingly moving the tissue in her bellybutton. At this stage, I asked her how did she know the bellybutton was such a great source of pleasure for her, because I don't remember having licked her bellybutton. ("Nabhite je eto uttejona lukiye thake, tumi janle ki kore? Ami to kohono tomar nabhite jiv deini.") 

She smiled and said, "Those two Sundays with my mom in the bathroom, when we both bathed in the nude, would never fade from my memory. Mom licked me all over my body and explored every corner. I enjoyed her tongue everywhere but especially felt aroused when she licked my bellybutton. Ever since then I nursed a desire to be licked at the bellybutton."

("Sei dui robibarer smriti, jokhon mar sathe bathroome nangto hoye snan korechhilam, kokhono bhulbona. Ma tokhon amar sorrier protyek konay konay jiv diye ador korechhilo. Sob jaygay bhalo lagleo, nabhite jiver chhonya amake pagol kore diyechhilo. Sei theke ami nabhite jiver chhonya paoar swapna dekhchhi.")

"But in last fifteen years, you never asked me to pleasure you there." I expressed my surprise.

With a naughty smile she said, "I wanted it from a woman, my dear husband."

I noticed Nikki was looking at Shelly with an appreciative smile. I wondered what unspoken thoughts were exchanged between these two women and asked if we should go ahead with the next hand. They both said "Of course" and Nikki asked me to deal on her behalf. As I dealt, I wondered if my bad luck would continue and I was destined to get fully stripped now. 

This time, my first card was 4 of Club. Nikki had Ace of Heart and Shelly had Queen of Diamond. Nikki's next card was 10 of Diamond, Shelly had Jack of Club and I had 2 of Club. Nikki's third card was Jack of Diamond. She looked a bit hopeful but was disappointed as Shelly showed Jack of Heart. Shelly was delighted with her pair of Jacks and thought she won even when I showed 3 of Club. I broke her delight by pointing out I had all three Clubs with a run. I was happy to have broken the train of bad luck and announced I wanted to take off Nikki's kurta.

Unexpectedly, Nikki wanted her panty to be taken off and announced she would massage my back as 'reward'. I specified the massage should be after I take off her panty and she agreed. As Nikki stood up, I knelt down in front of her and watched her waist and belly closely through the sheer fabric. I placed my hands on her legs under the hem of her kurta and slowly moved up along her silky smooth thighs. As I was getting close to her panty I felt breathless in excitement and as my hands were at the sides of the crotch of her panty, I couldn't believe my hands were touching streaks of hair peeking out of the sides. I wanted to delay the pleasure of touching her fur and moved my hands over her waist, belly and lower back. I again found her pubes peeking out of the waistband of her panty and my heart pounded like a hammer. 

Finally, I pushed my fingers through the waistband and felt a rich furriness. I pulled the panty down very slowly, millimetre by millimetre and relished the increasing richness of the fur under my fingers. As the panty went lower & lower, I was awed at the wetness of the hair. With a lot of will power I resisted the temptation to dig my fingers into the source of wetness and finally pulled the panty down to her ankles. Now a large black triangular patch was clearly visible through the thin fabric. 

As I took the panty in my hand and noticed its wetness, Shelly came up to me and snatched it. She examined the crotch and turned it around. She took out a couple of pieces of curly hair, which were stuck in the fabric and blew them away in the air with a naughty smile. She deeply smelled the crotch and said, "mmmm". She threw the panty to me and I dug my nose into the wet crotch. Wow! What an intoxicating smell it was! It was a mixture of her perfume, perspiration and an overwhelming aroma of her erotic juice. 

As I was folding the panty, Shelly said, "She can't wear it anymore. Put it in the cloth basket for washing. She has to go home tomorrow without any panty." ("Ota o ar porte parbena. Otake kachhar jonyo phele dao. Kal oke panty chharai bari jete hobe.")

Nikki looked slightly embarrassed at all these and asked me to lie down on the carpet on my stomach. As I was lowering my body on the carpet, I adjusted my shaft under the brief.

Shelly noticed the movements of my hands and told Nikki, "See how horny you have made this man."

Nikki was standing by my side and said with an embarrassed smile, "Why me alone? You have contributed to his horniness too."

Nikki lifted the hem of her kurta up to her mid thigh and straddled over my hips, with her legs on two sides. As she lowered herself on my hips, I felt the touch of her fur and the naked skin of her butts on my thighs & the lower end of my butts. I closed my thighs to get the full impact of her touch. It was such an awesome feeling; I was unable to believe it was real. She started massaging my shoulders and then moved downwards along the spine. Suddenly, she lifted her ass and I thought the massage was over. But within seconds, her ass & crotch was on my lower back, this time with much closer touch.

I heard Shelly saying, "Hey, what are you up to?" 

Nikki replied, "Just wait & watch."

She rested her hands on the floor and I could listen to her heavy breathing. Now I felt Nikki's crotch moving on my back, slowly but with a lot of pressure. She was grinding her crotch on my back and sliding up my spine. Wow! I was simply carried away with the soft & furry touch of her completely wet pussy. Once in Bangkok a girl massaged me with her naked body, which was very exciting. But compared to this, the Bangkok massage was child's play. After a while Nikki lowered her full body on my back. She pressed her boobs on my back and gave me a very wet kiss on my neck. She licked my ears too and I was simply dying out of pleasure. By the time it was over, I was having difficulty in controlling my hard on. 

As I sat up, I realised my back was wet and Shelly noticed it. She said, "Both of you need some wiping" and wiped my back with tissues. 

She looked at Nikki, who had some wet spots on her kurta & was still breathing a bit heavily and said, "Shall I wipe your wetness down there?" ("Ami ki nicher bheja jaygata muche debo?")

Nikki said, "There would be lot of wetness later and you will get more opportunity. This time, I may not be able to take it." ("Aro onekbar bhijbe, tokhon onek sujog pabe muchhbar. Ekhon ami ota thik nite parbona.") 

But Shelly wasn't in a mood to relent and said, "You are capable of taking much more than this." ("Tumi er theke onek beshi nite parbe.") and went close to her with a bunch of tissues. 

She made Nikki turn her back towards me and knelt down in front of her. As she started wiping Nikki's pussy by putting her hands up inside her kurta, I felt a bit left out and jealous of the privacy these two women were trying to build around them. Shelly took quite a bit of time and after sometime started giggling. 

"The more I am trying to wipe the spot dry, the more it is getting wet!" she said and laughed her head off. ("Jaygata jotoi muchhe shukno korar chesta korchhi, totoi ota bhije jachchhe!" 

Nikki now pulled her up and said, "Enough of naughtiness. Now let me see how wet you are." ("Onek dushtumi hoyechhe. Ekhon dekhi tumi kotota bhijechho,")

Nikki knelt down and tried to lift her skirt, but Shelly didn't allow her. As they finally settled down in their own places, I wondered why Shelly was so resistant to allowing Nikki to touch her pussy. After all, she had her panty on. My curiosity about her pussy grew stronger. I realised, I was more curious about my wife's erotic spot than even the first night after our marriage.

After dealing the cards, I was again scared of losing my brief and getting naked first. In my eagerness I looked at all my cards and my heart sank as I had 2 of Heart, 3 of Club and 5 of Diamond. Without waiting for others to show their cards, I packed. I watched the two women showing their card and eagerly waited to know which one would get me naked. Shelly's first card was 6 of Diamond matched by Nikki's 6 of Spade. Shelly's second card 9 of Diamond was again matched by Nikki's 9 of Spade. As the game turned very interesting, Nikki's third card came first and it was a Jack of Heart. Shelly looked at her third card and announced, "It's a Jack also." From her expression it was not possible to decipher which Jack it was. Keeping us in suspense, Shelly took my cigarette and gave a long drag. She blew her smoke on my face and showed her Jack of Spade. She proudly said, "I am the woman, who's going to strip you naked, my dear husband." ("Amar priyo swami debota, ami sei nari je tomake nangto korbe.")

She made her win so dramatic I was no longer scared of the ignominy of getting naked first. Rather I loved the idea of getting stripped by my wife. I stood up and Shelly knelt in front of me. She made no attempt to do any thing with my brief and started with loving kisses on my knees. She licked all the way up on my right thigh and then repeated the journey of her tongue on my left thigh. The strong sensation made my knees extremely week. She next planted a kiss on my bellybutton and lowering her mouth, held the waistband of my brief in her teeth. She pulled the brief down very slowly exposing my rock hard cock from the base, millimetre by millimetre. 

When my cock was half exposed, she removed her mouth and panted for a while. Looking at Nikki, she said, "See, how thick it is. Guess what's the diameter." ("Dekhchho, kemon mota. Boloto koto inchi.")

Nikki looked pretty excited and said, "Pretty mouthful. Two inches?"

"No, a little less" she said and again held the waistband with her teeth. Now she pulled it down in one stroke and the hard shaft hit her face as it sprang open. She moved her face a bit and let it fully in the open. It stood almost horizontal and I felt damn proud of it. 

She held it in her hand and asked Nikki, "You like it? Guess how long it is." ("Kemon dekhechho? Boloto kotota lamba?") 

"It's larger than I thought. About seven inches?" Nikki said. ("Ja bhebechhilam tar theke boro. Sat inchi hobe?") 

"No, about a quarter of an inch less." Shelly was precise. 

"Come, have a closer look and welcome it." 

Nikki crawled up close to me as Shelly held on to my cock as an object of demonstration. As Nikki closely watched the shaft, Shelly told her to touch & feel it. Nikki ran her finger over it and felt the veins. She took the balls in her hand and felt it with a light squeeze. I was feeling a strong sensation as Nikki's hands moved over my cock & balls. Shelly pulled open the foreskin and as the pink head came out she gave a light kiss. Nikki watched the head closely and I noticed wetness at the hole at the tip. Nikki finally gave a loving kiss on my cock and went back to her place. I felt a bit relieved, as I was apprehensive of the fondling going on too long. I was scared of ejaculating too soon as I this new excitement was playing havoc on me.

As I sat down, I felt very awkward. While I sat down Indian style, my cock was prominently jutting out. No way I could hide it and both the women, particularly Nikki kept on looking at it. I had no other option but to ignore it and asked them to start the next hand. Shelly dealt the cards. I picked up my first card and it was a 10 of Spade. Shelly had King of Diamond and Nikki had Ace of Diamond. My next card was 10 of Heart and my hopes revived a bit. But my heart sank again as Shelly's card was King of Spade and Nikki had 6 of Diamond. As I delayed looking at my third card, Shelly hurriedly showed her third card and it was 6 of Spade. Nikki showed Ace of Heart with a winning smile. I was now sure I was the loser and reluctantly opened my third card. Wow! It was a 10 of club! I couldn't believe I had a trio and won.

I stood up proudly and announced my desire to take off from Shelly not her skirt but her panty. This was the result of my extreme eagerness to touch Shelly's pussy. But Shelly offered her bra instead. I was now sure she was keen to hide the condition of her pussy as long as she could. I wondered what the 'reward' would be. I guessed she would offer to suck my cock. I was not very keen on that; I rather preferred the first suck comes from Nikki. 

Shelly announced, "The 'reward' would be a massage of the whole body with my boobs." 

I was startled at the novelty of the idea and asked Shelly to come close to me. Both of us stood facing each other and with my arms around her back I unclasped the hook of her lacy black bra. I bent forward and kissed her cleavage. I ran my tongue along the cleavage and pushed the bra down. My tongue was aggressive enough to slide down the bra, as Shelly helped by moving the straps of the bra with her thumbs. As the bra fell off Shelly's lovely boobs came into view. She had modest sag in her 34B boobs, which had conical shape. Her brown aureoles were in contrast with her very fair skin and her nipples were fully erect. I felt like sucking them, but stopped at giving a short lick all over her boobs.

As I stepped away letting Nikki to have a look, she came closer and fondly ran her fingers over the boobs. She gave a light stroke on the boobs and the mounds moved very slightly, showing their firmness. Shelly now asked me to lie down on my stomach and I gently obeyed. As I did so, I held my cock down so that I could comfortably press it down on the carpet. I felt Shelly's skirt on my hips as she straddled me and soon felt her boobs on my back. As the boobs were pressed hard on my back, the balls of flesh felt both soft and firm. The nipples were so hard, I could feel them on my skin. The sensation was out of this world, as the boobs moved all over my back, from the shoulders to the waist. There was a short pause after the boobs reached my waist, when her skirt covered hips were on my lower legs. 

At the next stage, sensation grew stronger as her boobs traversed over my butts, pressing those with lot of pleasure. By now I could hear Shelly's heavy breathing & light moaning. As the boobs were on my crack, I could feel her fingers parting my butt cheeks and now her one nipple was in my crack & the other boob on my thigh, moving up & down. It's hard to describe the tingling sensation that I had. After repeating the process with her other nipple, she slowly slipped out of my crack. She brought my thighs together and ran her boobs along the hairy skin. 

Shelly said she was over with the back and asked me to turn over. As I did so, my cock jutted out like a torpedo out of my crotch. Nikki was standing by my side and watching and I could see her naked thighs as I looked through the bottom of her kurta. As she moved a little, I had a glance of her dark hair and my cock twitched. Shelly straddled me and rested her hips just above my crotch. She carefully kept her hips & bottom of her crotch covered with her skirt and I couldn't feel her pussy at all through the thick fabric. As the front of her skirt rode high, I could see her creamy thighs, but her panty was out of sight. Her hips pressed the base of my cock and it took almost a horizontal position.




Strip Poker



Her boobs looked beautiful as they slightly bounced. She looked very flushed in her face and totally passionate. I don't remember having seen her so much passion in her in last so many years. She bent down on me and her boobs landed on my hairy chest. Her boobs felt awesome as she moved her boobs sideways. I got a fantastic sensation as her nipples brushed over my nipples. Within minutes we were both moaning. Her face was very close to mine and in an impulse I pulled her face close and kissed her lips. She hungrily parted her lips and our tongues played with tremendous passion. After we broke the kiss, Shelly moved her body down very slowly, brushing my chest, belly and then over my crotch. As her boobs were over my cock, she placed it in between her boobs and held it tight with the help of her hands. My cock was bursting out in pleasure and I felt I might ejaculate any time. I felt relieved as she released my cock saving me the embarrassment of ejaculating.

In the next hand, Nikki lost to Shelly. Shelly announced she would take off Nikki's bra. Nikki didn't protest and gave a shy smile. Shelly went close to her and made her stand up. I realised only way Shelly could take off the bra was by lifting her kurta up at least over her belly and I was expectantly waiting to watch her crotch & belly fully exposed. But to my great disappointment, she went behind Nikki and unclasped the bra through the flimsy fabric. She placed her hand on her shoulders and removed the straps. Now the straps were over her upper arms and the cups were hanging loose over the boobs. Shelly inserted her hand through the opening of the kurta and pushed the cups down. Now Nikki freed the straps from her arms and Shelly pulled out the bra. I was enamoured to see Nikki's lovely boobs through the fabric -- much larger than Shelly's, with a bit of a sag, with large aureoles. Her nipples were really large and peeking through the fabric. I felt tempted to suck those nipples. As the black bra lied on the floor, I picked it up and smelled. It had a lovely aroma, her perfume mixed with perspiration. I checked the tag -- my guess was right. It read 36C.

As I sat naked, I counted how many pieces of cloth were still to come off. Only three -- Nikki's kurta and Shelly's skirt and panty. I was a bit surprised that I was now damn keen to see my wife's pussy, more than I wanted to see Nikki's whole naked body. I realised Nikki's nude body was almost fully in view, silhouetted under the sheer fabric. But Shelly's pussy was an enigma and I was dying to see it after waxing. My curiosity was stronger because Shelly was continuously avoiding exposing even taking off her skirt. This meant she didn't even want us to see her panty covered crotch. I wondered why. 

Next hand, Shelly lost to Nikki. Nikki said she would like to take off her skirt. Shelly wasn't game. She said, "I want a major departure. I would like to take off my panty on my own under the cover of my skirt."

As Nikki and I strongly objected, she said, "I am ready to accept any difficult reward for both of you."

Hearing this, Nikki pondered for a moment and then said, "It seems you are resisting exposing your crotch. That's ok. But you can always turn your back to us and I can take off your panty exposing your butt. Is that ok with you? If so, the reward would be both of us would do whatever we like in your asshole."

Shelly said, "I am game" and turning her back to us lifted her skirt. Her lovely heart shaped butt under powder blue bikini panty was open before our eyes. As Nikki pulled the panty down and Shelly stepped out, I watched the gap between her thighs. She pressed her thighs close and I couldn't see any thing. Now Nikki parted her butt cheeks and started licking. Soon Shelly started moaning. After a while Nikki withdrew her mouth and signalled me to come close. I went close and watched her puckered asshole closely. Her asshole was always covered with a thin growth of hair. But now I found it was completely hairless. I felt excited and inserted my finger inside, as Nikki held the butt cheeks wide open. I realised Shelly's ass wasn't very tight and I pushed my finger as much as I could. Shelly's soft moan had tuned into strong grunts. 

The hairless puckered skin and the smoothness inside the tunnel excited me like mad. I withdrew my finger and placed my rock hard cock on her asshole. Shelly knew what I wanted, and bent down. As she was on all fours, I pushed my cock hard. I realised she had expanded her asshole and to my delight my rod went straight in. I slowly pushed in & out and shelly screamed. As the movement was smooth, I increased the speed and soon I was fucking her asshole like nobody's business. Soon Shelly went stiff as a hard orgasm hit her. Almost simultaneously I spurted warm liquid in her tight tunnel. I remembered fucking her asshole many years ago, when she complained of pain, though at the end she felt the pleasure was worth the pain. But now, I was sure, Shelly felt no pain. In recent years, I never tried her on the rear side and I wondered why I missed so much of pleasure. 

As Shelly collapsed on the carpet, my cock slipped out. After a while Shelly got up and excused herself to the toilet. Nikki cleaned my limp cock with a wet cloth and the cold touch felt nice on my still warm cock. To my utter surprise, my cock was having a semi-hard on. Usually it takes quite sometime to get my hardness back after a fuck. That's why a second fuck in one session has now become a rarity. But now I knew tonight was going to be something very different. 

I suddenly realised with all my attention drawn to the asshole, I missed watching her pussy, which should have been visible as Shelly parted her legs when she was on all fours. Possibly I did see a thatch of black hair, but couldn't remember. I felt ever so curious. I was dying to see my wife's pussy. I prayed Shelly loses at the next hand. God didn't listen to my prayer, but next hand was great. I won with a trio of 2s over Shelly's Queen, King and Ace, all of Hearts. Nikki lost with a poor hand and I was delighted to have the opportunity to get her naked. 

I wanted to expose her nudity slowly and in stages. I went behind her and lifted her kurta slowly, exposing her huge cinnamon coloured butt. It was shiny smooth and glistened with wetness of perspiration. As the kurta went further up, her back was in view. Her waist looked narrow compared to her huge butt and there was a thin bellow of fat on her sides, adding to the sexiness. Her rear was such a piece of erotic art. My cock regained some more hardness. I pulled out her kurta over her head and dropping it on the floor, hugged her from behind. My arms were on her ample boobs and I felt a great thrill. My cock was rock hard and was nudging Nikki's ass. 

I turned her around and watched her beautiful nudity. Her boobs were most enticing and her nipples stood erect. I controlled my desire to suck those enormous nipples, as thick as my index finger and nearly half inch long. Below her boobs her belly was nicely curved with just the right amount of flab. The belly button looked fabulous and there was a very sexy line of crease over her totally untrimmed thatch of curly hair, wet and matted. 

Her body was glistening wet with perspiration and I asked shelly to hand me a towel. But Shelly asked me to use her kurta, which was to go for washing. I picked up the kurta and smelled it. It didn't have much of an aroma and turning it inside out smelled the armpit joints. Wow! It did have aroma of her perspiration, not too strong and mixed with her perfume arma, which faded a bit. I wiped her whole body, lovingly and slowly. I started at the back, went from neck down to her ankle. On the way, I parted her butt cheeks and wiped inside. Unlike Shelly's her asshole, it had quite a bit of hair, short & thin. At the front I started at her feet, went up to the top of her thighs and started again from her shoulder. Made her lift her arms and wiped her armpit with thick hair which was wet with perspiration. I couldn't resist my urge and licked the hair; Nikki shuddered and I enjoyed the stronger smell of the mixture of perfume & sweat amidst the furriness. I wiped the drops of liquid from her wide cleavage and around her belly button. I put my finger inside the depth of her belly button and she moaned. I wiped her legs, thighs and then gap between the thighs.

As I was thinking of wiping her pussy, Shelly said, "Trying to wipe her cunt is futile. It is leaking continuously." ("Gud mochhar chesta kora britha. Okhan theke kromagoto jol khoschhe.") I was shocked at the raw language Shelly used. Normally she avoids the names of private parts and even if she does she would use English words. But using the Bengali name for female genital was too much. Any way, I gave up any attempt to wipe further and went back to my place after briefly kissing Nikki's bush. The female smell was most enticing. I realised Nikki's bush was as gorgeous as those of Maria Schneider or Suzanna Hamilton -- rich, thick & curly. I was desperate to fuck her. 

Shelly won the next hand and Nikki lost again. This time she had no piece of garment to lose. Shelly gave a devilish smile and said, "Nikki, you have to perform a 'dare'" As Nikki raised a questioning eye, Shelly dropped the bombshell -- "You have to let me eat your cunt " ("Tumi amake tomar gud khete debe.") Again such raw language and with such passion!

Hearing the sentence, Nikki gave a deep sigh; her face was flushed. She simply lay on the floor. Shelly made her fold and part her legs. Now I could see her swollen labia. Shelly parted her labia and dipped her mouth. Within seconds I heard slurping sound. Nikki started moaning and the sound gradually increased in decibel. I just couldn't sit back and started sucking Nikki's enormous nipple. I pressed her boobs with my other hand. I alternated between the boobs. After a while, Nikki was restlessly moving her arms and legs and started screaming, "I can't take it any more." ("Ami ar sohyo korte parchhina.") Within a few minutes her body froze, as she got lost in an earth shattering orgasm. 

Shelly won the next hand also and my hope of watching her pussy became more distant. This time I was the loser and expectantly waited Shelly's verdict of a 'dare'. "You will give Nikki a bath and then fuck her in the tub." ("tumi Nikkike snan koriye debe and tarpor tub er modhye oke chudbe.") I was totally delighted as I was dying to fuck this hairy woman. Nikki was now reclining on the carpet, her head resting on her elbow, her armpit hair popping out of the folds of her arm. Her ebony coloured body looked awfully sexy. I raised her up holding her around the waist and lovingly took her to our master bathroom. I ran the shower and asked Nikki to stand under it. As I was closing the door, I met with some resistance from outside. It was Shelly. She came inside and said, "I want to watch you two."

Shelly sat on the toilet and watched us. As I joined Nikki under the shower, I hugged her and her soft body melted in my arms. Nikki raised her face inviting me to a kiss. Our lips got drawn to each other and we had a very long kiss, with our tongues playing with each other. As we kissed, I felt Nikki's soft curls pressed on my thigh. Her breasts were pressed on my hairy chest and her nipples poked my skin. As we broke the kiss, I turned the shower off. I lovingly soaped her boobs, which felt both soft and firm. I soaped her hairy armpits and loved the feel of the thick hair under my hands. I rinsed her armpits with the hand shower and planted my mouth on the thick hair and licked. Nikki made 'ooohhoo..' kind of sound. After rinsing her boobs, I sucked her nipples very hard and now she made 'oho..............' kind of long sound. 

After soaping her front, except her bush, I turned her around. I soaped her back and then moved on her butts. It was a great pleasure to press her cheeks like dough. I parted her cheeks and soaped her asshole. At a sudden impulse, I inserted my finger inside her hole. Her tunnel was not at all tight and my finger smoothly went in. I took out my finger and smelled -- oh! What an exotic aroma! Now I rinsed the ass hole and put my lips on it. It was great feeling and by then Nikki was hollering loudly. I knew she was now ready to be taken. To make things exciting, I soaped her body all over and she in turn soaped my body. She lovingly soaped my cock and it throbbed in unbearable pleasure.

I laid her slippery body on the floor of the tub and positioned my body over her. She lifted her legs wide and holding my cock in her hand placed it on her bush, which was covered with white lather. It was a great sensation as I cock slipped inside penetrating her labia. Wow! It was such a tight tunnel, but was well lubricated. I pushed my thick cock right inside to fill her tunnel and our lips met. I looked deep into her eyes and we lovingly kissed. The passion rose slowly and our kiss became more & more vigorous. I started pumping her slowly and then increased my speed, simultaneously mercilessly squeezing her boobs. I fucked her like an enraged bull. While Nikki screamed, "Push hard, tear my cunt with your dick." ("Jore dhokao, tomar banda diye amar gud chhinre phyalo.") Shelly cheered from the side, "Fuck, Fuck, fuck harder." ("Chodo, Chodo, aro jore chodo.") Filthy language from these two sober women excited me more and I fucked her like there was no tomorrow.

As Nikki went into a seizure, I unloaded a lot of cum in her cunt. As I waited for Nikki to recover watched blobs of my cum strewn over her lower belly and pubic hair, I was surprised by another orgasmic sound. I was shocked to see Shelly bringing herself to a great orgasm, with her hand under her skirt and her other hand playing with her nipple. I now knew. She planned this to watch me with another woman and also gave me the pleasure of watching her making out with another woman. This was her anniversary gift to both of us. 

After we finished, we reassembled at the living room. All three of us had two orgasms each, but still not much exhausted. Normally after two ejaculations my cock would have been completely limp. But now it dangled with a semi hard on, ready for more action. Nikki's naked body, now looking fresh after bath excited me. The irony was, I was more eager to watch Shelly, who was still not naked. 

We started the game again. I picked up ace of heart and showed. Both Nikki and Shelly showed 2 - club and spade. This time my card was 3 of heart. Nikki had 3 of club and Shelly 6 of spade. Next was my 2 of diamond. I had a run, but not of same suit. I was still very hopeful of winning. Actually what I really hoped that Shelly loses and that was more or less sure now. My heartbeat was faster in the hope of watching my wife's pussy. I was dying to know if she had waxed her pubes. The bush looked so rich this morning and I didn't want it to go away. As shelly showed 5 of club, Nikki clapped in joy. I realised she was also too eager to see Shelly's pussy. She showed ace of club and cried out in joy, "Ebar ami tomake nangto korbo. Ar tumi tomar gud lukiye rakhte parbena." ("Now I'll strip you naked. You can't hide your pussy any more.") 

She almost pounced upon Shelly, who was sitting cross-legged, and tugged at the zipper at the side of the skirt. As she tried to pull the skirt down and urged Shelly to lift her hip ("pachha ektu tolo), I realised to my great dismay that Nikki's large body was almost completely guarding Shelly's body. At the same time Nikki's shapely posterior enticed me. Her bum looked like a huge cinnamon coloured heart. By that time, Nikki had freed Shelly of her skirt and cried, "Wow! What a fantastic thing have you done! ("O ma! tumi ki darun jinish korechho!") I immediately moved close to the women and holding Nikki's waist in my arms tried to look at Shelly's pussy.

I was shocked and surprised at what I saw. Shelly's pussy was now like one heart around another. Shelly's dense pubes were in the shape of a heart and inside, the skin was completely bald, again in the form of a heart. The bald area displayed her full slit. I have seen different shapes of pubic hair in porn magazines. But never before I saw such a wonderful decoration of the pussy. I looked more closely. The hair that spilled over to the thighs had completely disappeared. The skin outside the curves of the heart was silky smooth. The bald skin of the inner heart glistened with moisture. The outer labia were swollen and the pink clit peeked out a little. I was too excited to speak and greedily looked at the awesome pussy. 

By now Nikki had placed her demand for eating the gorgeous pussy, "You must let me eat your pussy."

"Surely, I will. Also would liked to be fucked by my dear hubby after you suck me." Shelly folded her legs and spread her thighs invitingly 

As Nikki knelt down and dipped her mouth between Shelly's thighs, the awesome pussy disappeared behind Nikki's posterior. Slurping sound from Nikki's Mouth and Shelly's pussy coupled with Shelly's deep moans emanated soon and I was awed at the sexy backside of this dark & big woman. Her large bum under her v shaped back looked rather irresistible and moving behind her I caressed the silky ebony skin. I felt rather aroused watching the fold at the bottom of her bum created by her crack. I started squeezing her butts, which felt nice & soft under my palms. I positioned myself behind her with my legs pressing on the sides of her butts and my cock nudging her bum crack. I placed my arms around her and softly pressed her bouncing boobs. It was simply heavenly. Soon Shelly's moan changed to shrill whimpers and she climaxed strongly. As Nikki withdrew her mouth, she was wet all around her lips. I couldn't resist the temptation of kissing her and I was greeted with the awesome aroma and taste of my wife's pussy juice. 

Now I saw my wife's incredible pussy again and was aroused like hell. I waited for her to recover, as I lay besides her holding her body in my arms. After a while, shelly gave me a loving soft kiss and whispered, "You really liked the décor of my pussy?"  

"Yes darling, I am dying to enter the new face of the old pussy." I whispered back.

"Come darling, fuck me in doggie style," she said and tried to get up. 

I stopped her saying, "No dear, I would like to see the new face from the front" and entered her love hole. Now I fucked her with tremendous gusto and wondered how I had so much of energy even after ejaculating twice. The build up was in steps and I realised this time I would take time to reach the end. As I pushed my cock in and out, Shelly expanded and contracted her tunnel alternately. We got into a great rhythm of making love and after a while, Shelly went into a soft orgasm. I paused for a while and then started stroking again. Now I noticed Nikki watching us closely and playing with her nipples and clit. I pulled her close and whispered to her to let me have her pussy. She stood above Shelly's head and now her pussy was close to my mouth. I started eating her hairy pussy, as I continued stroking Shelly. As I felt the tempo was at the peak for both women, I inserted my finger in Nikki's asshole. She immediately had a massive orgasm and collapsed. Taking my hand behind me I put my finger in Shelly's crack and she lifted her bum to accommodate me. I entered my finger deep inside her asshole and continued stroking her fiercely in both holes. Shelly had an earth shattering orgasm and almost simultaneously I spurted loads of cum. I was amazed at how much cum I unloaded in my third ejaculation.

It took us a long time to recover and Shelly was the first one to pull her body up. She cleaned both of us with a washcloth and asked us to come to the bed. As Nikki was making a move towards the guestroom, Shelly insisted she should sleep in our bed. Our bed is quite large and all three of us dropped on it like sand bags. Within seconds we fell of to sleep.



Strip Poker



DISCLAIMER: No, this story is not real. Hell, it might not even sound realistic. The people are real (although the names have been changed), but that's about it. I'm not big on build-up or character development, so if that's what you're looking for, prepare to be disappointed. I hope you enjoy it, but if you don't I probably won't lose any sleep over it...

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I sat at the chair in the kitchen, replaying the night's events in my mind. My girlfriend and I had gone to one of her co-worker's houses for a staff get-together. About fifteen people showed up in total, but several had left, leaving only eight of us. One of the guys had suggested a game of cards, a suggestion that gradually evolved into a game of strip poker. Trevor, the host of the party had said he had a strip poker game that had an interesting twist to it. He went upstairs and retrieved it from his room, then opened the box and explained the rules.

"We've got to sit boy-girl around the table," he said. Since there were four girls and four guys, that wouldn't be a problem. "We each get dealt a hand face down, but we don't get to look at it. We take turns turning over one card at a time so everyone can see. If you don't like the look of your hand, you can fold. You don't have to take anything off, but you do have to pick up an 'Agony' card from this deck." He held up a small deck of cards that was in the box. "Of the people who stay in the hand, the person with the lowest hand takes something off, and the person with the highest hand gets to pick up an 'Ecstasy' card." He held up the short stack of Ecstasy cards.

We were all seated at the table already, but we moved around a bit to accommodate the 'boy-girl' rule. Seated to my left was Amy, a sexy girl with long, dark hair. She dressed fairly conservatively, but my girlfriend and I had been to the beach with Amy and her boyfriend before, so I knew that she had a smoking hot body. Next to Amy was Trevor, the good-looking single guy who was hosting the party. Next to Trevor was my girlfriend, Jen. She was a tall brunette with a curvy body and big breasts. Beside Jen was Craig, Amy's boyfriend. Beside him was Melanie, another sexy brunette with big breasts. Next to Melanie was Darren, the other single guy in the group, and between Darren and I sat Hailey, the only blonde girl in the group and the one whose large breasts were on full display in her tight, low-cut top.

Craig, Darren and Hailey all folded the first hand, leaving five of us in. Amy had the highest hand, so she drew an Ecstasy card. Trevor had the lowest hand, so he was forced to remove his shirt, then the others began reading their cards.

"Mine says," Craig began, "dirty dance with the player of the opposite sex seated directly across from you for one minute." We were at a square table, so his girlfriend Amy was the one directly across from him. He stood up and pulled her to her feet, then began grinding up against her. Amy got right into it, the two of them groping and grinding against each other until the minute was up and it was Darren's turn to read his card.

"Bend your head back," Darren read, "have the player to your immediate left pour a drink of their choice down your throat for ten seconds." Hailey smiled and then got up to retrieve the bottle of tequila from the counter. Dan grimaced as he tilted his head back, then Hailey poured the drink down his throat. After ten seconds Hailey put down the bottle and read her card.

"You must grant the request of the person to your immediate right," she read, looking back at Darren.

"Show us your tits!" Darren replied quickly. Everyone else cheered as Hailey blushed, pulling her shirt and bra up to expose her gorgeous breasts, then lowering it back down.

"Okay, my turn," Amy said. "The player to your immediate left will make a toast to you. Everyone have a drink!" Trevor stood up and raised his glass.

"Here's to Amy, and hopefully seeing that sexy ass of hers before the game is over!" Everyone cheered and took a drink, then the next hand was dealt. Trevor and Jen folded, drawing Agony cards. Melanie won the hand and I lost the hand, taking off my shirt. Trevor then picked up his Agony card.

"Perform a one-minute song and dance number for all the players," he read. He stood up and performed badly but hilariously at the same time, drawing laughs and cheers from us all. "Okay, Jen, what does yours say?"

"While the other players whistle or hum a sexy tune, you perform a strip tease for one minute. You may get dressed when you're done." She looked at me, a combination of fear and lust in her eyes. I responded by going into my best enactment of a burlesque tune as the others cheered. She fingered me, but then started to strip. She took off her top first, showing off her trimmed tummy, then her jeans. Her bra came off next, reluctantly, although she did cover her breasts with one arm before lowering her panties, facing away from everyone. We got a great view of her ass, but she was too shy to show us any more than that, at least for now. The minute ended all too fast and she put her clothes back on. Melanie then read her card.

"Request that the player of your choice remove an article of clothing." She paused for a minute, looking at everyone. "Darren!" she said. "Take something off!" Darren smiled and took off his shirt, and then we dealt the next hand. Craig, Hailey and I all folded. Darren won and Trevor lost, taking off his socks.

Craig read his card first. "Each player may verbally make fun of you for 15 seconds." Two minutes went by quickly as we poked fun at him, then Hailey read her card.

"It's awful hot with all those clothes on, lose two pieces of clothing!" Everyone cheered as she took off her socks, then her shirt, revealing her sexy black bra.

"Once in your underwear," I read, "run around the room and squeal like a pig. Save this card until applicable." Everyone laughed, then Darren read his card.

"Keep this card," it said. "When you pick up an Agony card you may give it to the player of your choice." He put the card down in front of him and we dealt the next hand. Amy, Trevor, Craig and Darren all folded, Hailey won and Melanie lost, taking off her socks.

"Are you ticklish?" Amy read. "Let the player to your immediate left find out!" Trevor instantly began to tickle her she laughed hysterically, and he stopped when she threatened that she was about to pee. Trevor then read his card.

"It's a full moon," he read, "so why shouldn't you take part? Moon the other players." He turned around and dropped his pants, showing us his ass, then pulled them back up and sat back down.

"Hot pants," Craig read from his card. "Allow the player to your immediate right to cool you off by placing ice down your bottoms. Keep it there for one minute."

Jen leapt up from her chair and got an ice cube from the dispenser on the fridge, then walked over to Craig and put it down his pants. A minute later he pulled it out, a wet spot now on the front of his pants. Darren's card was next, but he used his 'gift' card to give it to Jen.

"Tell the truth," Jen read. "For two minutes you must answer all questions asked by the other players." The questions were fairly tame, the worst of them getting her to admit to her masturbation habits and whether she swallowed. Hailey then read her card.


"You are to receive a one minute neck massage from the player to your immediate left." I stood behind her and started to rub her shoulders, strategically shifting the straps of her bra off her shoulders. The cups of her bra fell just a bit, exposing a bit more of her breasts. I slid my hands down the front of her chest, but she stopped me just before I was able to take her breasts into my hands. The minute was up shortly thereafter, so she adjusted her bra straps and I sat down.

Amy, Trevor, Darren and I all folded the next hand. Hailey won again, but this time Craig lost, taking off his socks.

"Become a stand-up comic for one minute and 'get some respect,'" Amy read off her card. She did her best to tell a few jokes, but it was forced and awkward, making it even funnier for us.

"Reveal your most embarrassing sexual experience," Trevor said. "That would probably be the day back in tenth grade when my brother caught me masturbating." We all laughed, most of us relating to the experience. Darren was next.

"Have the player to your immediate left lay down on their back, you get into the push-up position over them and do 15 push-ups and make sure you go all the way down." Hailey got on her back on the floor and Darren got on top of her. With each push-up, his body pressed against hers and pushed her full breasts out to the side just a bit. I read my card next.

"Have a player blindfold you with an already removed article of clothing. Once you are blindfolded all other players should switch seats, and by touch alone you are to identify the other players." Amy did the honors, tying my shirt over my eyes. When they had switched seats I made my way around the table, identifying each one. I started at each person's hair in order to identify the sex. The first one was a girl, so I let my hands wander down to her shoulders. They were bare, so I knew it was Hailey, but still I ran my hands down the front of her body and felt her breasts before saying it. The next person was also one of the girls. Again I let my hands go to her shoulders, and I recognized right away that it was Jen, based on my memory of what she was wearing. I ran my hands over her breasts as well, then down the front of her body and over her crotch before identifying her. The third person was also one of the girls. I did the same thing, running my hands over her chest. Based on the size of her breasts, I knew it was Melanie. Next was yet another one of the girls, obviously Amy. Again I took advantage of the situation by groping her for a moment before saying her name. The next person I identified as Darren by the length of his hair, the next one was Craig, the only guy still wearing a shirt, and by process of elimination the last one was Trevor. I took off the blindfold and everyone returned to their seats.

"Have the player to your immediate left make you the drink of your choice," Hailey read. She ordered a Caesar from me, and I happily complied. Craig was the only one to fold the next hand. Amy won and Trevor lost, removing his pants.

"Receive your yearly physical from the player to your immediate right for one minute," Chris read. He stood up as Jen had him take off his shirt and pants. She reached her hand into his underwear and cupped his balls, then told him to turn his head and cough. The erection he was sporting was obvious, and Jen actually stroked it a couple of times before time ran out and he put his clothes back on.

"Wild card," Amy said, reading her card. "Whatever you want with whoever you want!" She looked around the table and then grabbed me by the wrist, leading me into the bathroom. "That made me so jealous and so horny," she said, referring to watching my girlfriend rub her boyfriend's cock. "Turn about is fair play." She quickly undid my pants and pulled out my cock, stroking it. It was already rock hard, so she sat back on the toilet and took it into her mouth. "I hope I get to fuck you before this night is over," she said between sucks. "I want this thing in my pussy so bad!"

"You look so good sucking my dick!" I said to her. "Jen and Chris would kill us if they found out what you were doing!" She sucked it for a couple of more minutes, then stood up and turned to face the counter. She undid her pants and pulled them down, then guided my cock into her pussy from behind. I watched her face in the mirror as I fucked her with long, steady strokes. "That feels so fucking good!" I said. "My cock is so hard!"

"Oh my god!" she cried. "I'm cumming!" When her orgasm subsided she pushed me out and stood, pulling up her pants. "We should get back out there." We straightened ourselves out and then returned to the kitchen. Everyone was looking at us with a look of curiosity, although Jen and Chris had a bit of jealousy in their eyes too. We sat down in our chairs and the next hand was dealt.

Trevor, Jen, Melanie and Hailey all folded. I won the hand and Craig lost, taking off his shirt.

"Kiss my ass," Trevor read off of his card. "Hold onto this card. The first person to lose his/her bottoms gets a kiss from you on both cheeks." Jen read hers next.

"Perform a belly dance for the other players for one full minute." She did as she was required, lifting her shirt up to show her toned stomach.

"Shit!" Melanie said after reading her card silently. "It's awful hot with all those clothes on. Lose two pieces of clothing!" We all cheered as she stood up and took off her shirt. She hesitated a bit, trying to decide between her bra and her pants. She decided on her pants, leaving her in a matching white bra-and-panty set.

"Receive a neck and back massage from the player to your immediate right," Hailey read. "Don't forget to supply them with an ice cube for each hand!"

Darren jumped up and grabbed a couple of ice cubes, then began rubbing them all over Hailey's back and shoulders. I was wishing that she hadn't been wearing her bra so we could see how hard her nipples were getting. When he was done I read my card.

"Put on a romantic song and slow dance with the person of your choice," I said. Wanting to smooth things over a bit with Jen after fucking her friend, I pulled her from her chair as Trevor put on one of the sappiest songs he could find. Jen and I kissed passionately, my hands caressing virtually her entire body. When we finished the dance the next hand was dealt.

Trevor, Melanie, Hailey and I all folded. Amy won and Jen finally lost a hand, taking off her socks.

Trevor's card required him to reveal his age, weight and measurements to us. Being a typical guy, this didn't phase him in the least until Hailey pointed out that 'measurements' should include penis length. Everyone agreed, and Trevor admitted to having a penis that was only about five-and-a-half inches.

Melanie's card told her to massage the feet of the player of the opposite sex seated directly across from her. This happened to be me, so she came over and knelt in front of me. The foot rub turned into a bit of a leg rub, and she even spent a moment rubbing my crotch through my jeans before stopping and returning to her seat. By this point we had gone through all of the Agony cards, so we shuffled the deck and Hailey and I drew our cards.

Hailey drew the tickle card that Amy had drawn earlier. I reached over and started to tickle her, making sure to grope her big tits in the process. I then drew the belly dance card, so I did my best to look like a fool in front of the others.

Amy's Ecstasy card told each of us to pay her a compliment. Trevor commented on her sexy eyes, Jen told her how much she envied her perky breasts (even though hers were pretty damn perky), Chris told her she gave great head, Melanie said she loved her sense of humor, Darren said he loved her voice, Hailey told her she had a great ass and I told her that I loved her wit (even though I wanted to agree with Chris's comment).

Trevor and Darren were the only ones to fold the next hand. Hailey won and I lost, taking off my socks. Trevor's card forced him to do the stand-up comic bit, something he did reasonably well. Darren drew the dirty dancing card, so he pulled Jen out of her chair and started to grind with her, grabbing her ass and forcing her crotch against his thigh. When that was done Hailey read her card.

"Enjoy a one-minute back rub from the player to your immediate right," she said. Darren got up and brought her to the floor in the adjacent family room. He knelt on top of her and started to rub her back. After a few seconds he unhooked her bra to give him full access. When he was done she sat up, giving us a brief glimpse of her nipples before reattaching the hooks of her bra.

The next hand was dealt, and Amy was the only one to fold. Trevor won and Melanie lost, forcing her to take off her bra. We spent a moment admiring her beautiful breasts, then Amy drew her card. She drew the card that Melanie had drawn a couple of hands earlier, forcing her to take off two pieces of clothing. She took off her socks and then her shirt, showing off a yellow bra that I happened to know matched her thong.

"Receive a sensuous kiss from the player of your choice," Trevor read from his card. "Amy!" With only a slight hesitation, Amy leaned over and kissed Trevor deeply for a minute before leaning back into her seat.

Craig, Hailey and I all folded the next hand, while Darren won and Amy lost, removing her pants. Craig had to reveal his most embarrassing sexual experience, so he told us about the day that his roommate walked in as he was masturbating and watching a porn video. Hailey drew the same card as she had earlier, forcing her to receive a neck and back massage with ice cubes. My card was the one where I had to have a drink poured down my throat. The bottle of tequila was still on the table, so Amy grabbed it and poured it down my throat for ten seconds.

"Close your eyes," Darren read, "while the person to your immediate left caresses your face for one minute." Melanie stood up and caressed his face, then we dealt the next hand. Trevor and Melanie were the only ones to fold, Craig won and I lost, taking off my pants. I was then forced to fulfill the requirements of my earlier card, running around the room squealing like a pig. Trevor drew the push-up card, doing his push-ups over Jen's body, then Melanie drew a card that required her to grant the request of the person to her right. Craig told her he wanted to see her lick her own nipples, so she did just that. Craig then read his card.

"You may kiss each player of the opposite sex on the lips, anywhere else is up to you." He started with Jen, giving her a relatively tame kiss. He then moved on to Amy, kissing her hard and reaching down to rub the crotch of her panties. Next came Hailey. He kissed her on the lips for a moment, then moved on to her neck. Melanie got the same treatment, except he continued down to her nipples, kissing each of them briefly before returning to his seat.

Trevor, Craig and Darren all folded the next hand. Jen won and Melanie lost. Melanie stood up and reluctantly pulled down her panties, leaving her naked, her partially-shaved pussy exposed. We decided at that point that naked players would be able to stay in the game, but if they lost a hand they had to grant the wish of the winner.

Trevor had to perform a song and dance number, then Craig drew that card where he had to identify everyone blindfolded. He followed my earlier lead, starting at the head. He identified all of the guys by their hair and chose to grope the women, successfully identifying each one. Darren then drew the 'annual physical' card that Craig had drawn earlier. Melanie did virtually the same thing that Jen had done earlier, having Darren strip to his underwear and then 'examining' his testicles. Darren then pulled his pants back up and sat down. Jen then read her card.

"You are to receive a one minute neck massage from the player to your immediate left," she read. Craig stood up and rubbed her neck for a minute, then sat down.

Amy and Melanie were the only ones to stay in the next hand, Amy being the one to win it. As her wish, she commanded Melanie to simulate a blowjob on the beer bottle in front of her. She did this for about a minute, making my cock rise almost as much as it had when Amy had been sucking on it. It was at this point that someone pointed out that Trevor still had to kiss Melanie's ass. Melanie stood up for him and he squatted down behind her, grabbing her sexy ass and planting a kiss on each cheek. He then drew his card, which required him to moon everyone as he had earlier. Jen drew the card that said the person to her right was to put ice down her pants. Trevor happily participated, putting his hand farther down the front of Jen's pants than was necessary as he deposited the ice cube. Craig drew the striptease card, hiding his package once he was naked, then putting his clothes back on. Darren had to reveal his measurements, as Trevor had before, claiming to have an eight-inch cock. Hailey drew the foot rub card, which she carried out with Trevor. I then drew the card that allowed everyone to make fun of me, something I took with much laughter. Amy drew a 'cold card', allowing her to put on an article of clothing. She chose to leave her pants off and put on her top instead.




Strip Poker



Craig was the only one to fold the next hand. Trevor won the hand and I lost. I took off my underwear amid cheers from the ladies, sporting an eight-inch erection, then I sat down. Craig drew the card that required him to answer questions truthfully for two minutes. Trevor's card told him to seduce the player to his right for one minute. He turned to Amy and started to tell her how sexy she was and how much he wanted her. The minute ended quickly and we moved on to the next hand.

Jen, Melanie, Hailey and I all folded, while Craig won and Amy lost, taking off the shirt she had just put back on. Jen drew a 'hot card', forcing her to take off two items of clothing. She took off her shirt and pants, then sat back down wearing only a white bra and baby blue thong. Melanie drew the pig card, so she stood up and ran around, giving us a perfect view of her sexy body. We had to reshuffle the Agony cards again, then Hailey drew the drinking card and I poured a healthy dose of tequila down her throat. I drew the foot rub card, so I returned the favour to Melanie, rubbing up her legs and lightly rubbing the outside of her pussy lips for a minute. Craig then read his card.

"A player of your choice is to give you a two-minute body massage, in private if you wish." He looked at Amy and smiled, remembering how she had taken me into the bathroom. He then grabbed Jen and led her into another room. I found out later that she undid his pants and stroked his cock for a couple of minutes before they returned to the room. Jen won the next hand and Melanie lost again, Trevor being the only one to fold. Jen told Melanie to kneel on her chair, leaning over the back of it. When she did as she was told, Jen proceeded to spank her luscious ass. Trevor's card told us all to make fun of him, which we did, then Jen drew her Ecstasy card.

"The player of your choice must grant you the wish of your choice," she read, then paused to think. "Amy, I want to see you suck Craig's dick." Everyone cheered as Craig went and stood beside his girlfriend. He undid his pants and pulled out his six-inch cock, which Amy promptly took into her mouth. She sucked it enthusiastically for a few minutes, then pulled away. Chris tucked his cock back into his pants and sat down. Amy won the next hand and Hailey lost, Craig being the only one to fold. Hailey took off her bra, freeing her large tits, as Craig drew his card. He received the 'kiss ass' card, so Melanie stood up to let him fulfill his obligation. Amy then drew her card.

"Have two players of your choice give you a two-minute body massage. Privacy is recommended!" She picked Darren and I, sticking her tongue out at Craig. She led us into the other room where we didn't waste any time. Within seconds I had my hand in her panties and was fingering her pussy while Darren popped her breasts out of her bra and sucked on them. Sadly, our two minutes ended before we were able to give Amy her second orgasm of the night.

Trevor and Hailey were the only ones to fold the next hand, where I finally won a hand and Jen lost, choosing to take off her bra. Trevor drew the 'annual physical' card and Amy spent a minute working him over. Hailey drew the mooning card, so she dropped her drawers and showed us her perfect ass. I drew a 'cold card' and was allowed to put on an article of clothing. Needless to say, I chose my underwear.

Craig and Hailey both folded the next hand, with Trevor winning and Amy losing. Amy took off her bra, exposing C-cup tits that were actually the smallest in the room. Craig drew the push-up card, so Melanie got on the floor, still naked, as Craig did his fifteen push-ups. Hailey drew the ice massage yet again, but this time we were able to see her nipples stiffen. Trevor's card entitled him to a sensuous kiss from the player of his choice. He chose Amy, taking advantage of the opportunity to fondle her breasts at the same time.

Melanie and Hailey folded the next hand. Trevor won again and Craig lost, taking off his pants. Melanie had to do a belly dance, made much sexier by the fact that she was naked. Hailey drew the tickle card again, and I delighted in tickling and groping her, making no attempt to hide my desires. Trevor then read his card.

"Have the player of your choice sing you your favourite song. If the don't know the words have them remove an article of clothing." He challenged Amy to sing the REM song "It's the End of the World As We Know It". A difficult song for even a hardcore REM fan, Amy didn't know the words, so she was forced to remove her panties, revealing the partially-shaved pussy I had fucked and fingered earlier.

Amy, Trevor, Melanie and Darren all folded the next hand. Craig won and I lost, taking off my underwear again. Amy did the stand-up comic thing, then Trevor had to let her put ice down his pants. Melanie then had to grant the request of Craig, the player to her right.

"I want to see you kiss Jen," he said. Melanie and Jen both stood up and kissed, the passion increasing with each passing moment. Darren was then forced to dirty dance with Jen once again. Craig then read his card.

"Truth or consequence," he said. "You may ask the player of your choice a question. They must answer honestly or pay the consequence of your choice." He thought for a moment, then looked at Amy. "When you went into the bathroom with Ty earlier, did you have sex?"

"No," Amy said, but not before hesitating and looking guilty.

"Liar!" Craig said. "You fucked him! Your punishment is to play with your pussy while you tell all of us what your hottest fantasy is."

My cock stuck straight up in the air as she pushed her chair back a bit and started to touch herself. She described how her fantasy was to be tied up, blindfolded and gagged, and then to have at least three or four people have their way with her. She didn't care if they were male or female, only that they used her. She even managed to make herself cum as she described it. We all stared in shocked silence for a minute before the next hand was dealt.

Trevor was the only one to fold the next hand. Hailey won the hand and Craig lost, taking off his underwear and exposing the cock that we had all seen Amy suck on. Trevor had to answer questions for two minutes before Hailey drew her card. She was entitled to choose a player to do a striptease. Since Darren had the most clothes on, she chose him. As he pulled down his underwear he proved that he did, in fact, have an eight-inch cock. He even rubbed it for a minute before putting his clothes back on and sitting down.

During the next hand Jen folded, Trevor won and Craig lost again. Trevor's command for Craig was for him to tit-fuck Hailey. Needless to say he was quick to agree. Hailey turned her chair sideways, allowing Craig to straddle her. She wrapped her tits around his cock and held them there as Craig slid back and forth between them. A few moments later Trevor told them to stop and Jen drew her card. For the second time that night she received the 'hot card', forcing her to remove two pieces of clothing. She only had her thong on, so she removed it slowly, exposing her neatly trimmed pussy. Trevor then drew his Ecstasy card, which said that the player of his choice must grant the wish of his choice.

"Amy," he said. "Dance for us." She stood up and we all admired her perfect body as she danced to the song on the radio for a minute, then sat down.

Melanie and Darren folded the next hand. I won and Amy lost.

"Okay Amy," I said. "I want you to sit right here in front of me on the table and make yourself cum, staring straight into my eyes." She got up and sat on the edge of the table, then spread her legs and began fingering herself. A few minutes later she came and Melanie drew her card.

"Striptease?" she said. "I'm already fucking naked!"

"So?" Amy said as she sat back down. "You can still dance." Melanie shrugged her shoulders and stood up and danced. Darren got the measurement card again, so he didn't have to do anything. We reshuffled the Ecstasy cards and I drew mine. I was given the opportunity to request that someone remove an article of clothing. Since Hailey was the only girl with any clothes on, I had her take off her pants, revealing a pair of baby blue panties.

Trevor, Craig and Melanie all folded the next hand. Jen won and I lost. She looked at me with a mischievous smile and told me to go down on Amy for two minutes. I did this happily, although I couldn't quite make her cum. My cock was rock hard and I wanted nothing more than to sink it into her pussy. Trevor's card forced him to take off his underwear and Craig had to reveal an embarrassing experience, something he had already done. Melanie then stood up to perform a song and dance number, then Jen drew her card. She drew the 'gift' card, meaning that she could give an Agony card to someone else when she drew one.

Trevor and Jen folded the next hand, Craig won and Amy lost. Craig told Amy that she had to sped thirty seconds talking dirty to each person at the table. She got all of us riled up by telling each of us how bad she wanted to go down on us and fuck us all. Trevor then had to identify us by touch, blindfolded. He groped the girls more than I had, but actually steered clear of their pussies. Jen drew the pig card, but she passed it onto Trevor, then Craig drew his card. He got another two-minute body massage, and this time he took Hailey into the other room, but within our line of sight. Hailey rubbed his cock for a minute, then took it into her mouth for the second minute, then they returned to the table.

I lost the next hand and Melanie won, with Darren folding in what was destined to be the last hand of the game.

"Okay, you big stud," Melanie said to me. "I want what Amy had in the bathroom. I want you to fuck me." Melanie got up and I followed her into the family room, as did everyone else. She had me sit on the couch, then she straddled me and guided my cock up her pussy. The others, my own girlfriend included, watched in awe as Melanie rode my cock. They had already witnessed Amy sucking Craig's cock, Craig tit-fucking Hailey and me eating out Amy, but this was definitely a step above that.

"Looks like you started something," Craig said to Amy. It was then that I began to notice the others start to fool around. Darren was standing behind Hailey, playing with her breasts and putting his hand into her panties, fingering her pussy. Jen stood beside Craig and started to stroke his cock, and Trevor stood behind Amy and explored her body with his hands.

"I need another cock so bad," I heard Amy say.

"Fuck this feels good!" I said to Melanie as her hips slammed up and down on mine. "I'm going to make you cum so hard!" I looked over and saw Darren taking off his clothes, then Hailey taking his cock into her mouth and sucking it. Craig had taken Jen over to the loveseat, where he knelt in front of her, put her legs on his shoulders and pushed his cock into her, fucking her hard. Amy was on her knees, taking Trevor's entire five and a half inches down her throat. The others were saying a few things from time to time, but I didn't catch much of it.

"I'm so fucking wet!" I heard my girlfriend say as Craig pounded into her. "That feels so good!" I reached down and started rubbing Melanie's cilt as she rode me. Hailey had pulled off her panties and dragged Darren to the floor and straddled his cock, riding him slowly, while Trevor had put Amy on her hands and knees and started fucking her from behind.

"That feels so fucking good!" Melanie said to me. "You're going to make me cum baby!" It was only a couple of more minutes before her orgasm hit, forcing her to cry out loud. She climbed off of me and gave me a kiss, then I walked over to Hailey. I had already fucked Amy and Melanie so far, and I had fucked Jen countless times in the past, so Hailey was the only one I hadn't been with. I stood in front of her as she rode Darren's cock, then fed her mine. She opened her mouth willingly, sucking all of Melanie's juices off of it. Melanie then pushed Hailey off of Darren and quickly took her place. I took Hailey to the floor and got between her legs, then pushed my cock into her and started to slam into her.

"Fuck that feels good!" Hailey said to me. "Stretch my pussy out baby!" I reached down and rubbed her clit, then watched as Trevor pulled out of Amy's pussy. He pulled Jen away from Craig and sat down, pulling her on top of him. As she started to ride his cock, Amy put Craig on the couch and started to ride his cock. Hailey, who was on her back with my cock pounding into her, was the only one not on top riding a cock.

"You're so fucking hot!" I said to her as I watched her big tits bounce. "You feel amazing!"

"That's it Trevor!" I heard Jen say. I looked over at her to see that she was looking at me as she bounced on Trevor's dick. "Pound my cunt!" I kept fucking Hailey until she came hard, then I pulled out. At the same time, Craig was pushing Amy off of his cock. We looked at each other, nodded and switched girls. I pushed Amy back on the couch, put her legs up on my shoulders and started to pound her pussy. Hailey was on her hands and knees as Craig knelt behind her and fucked her.

Melanie climbed off of Darren's cock, then pushed Jen off of Trevor's. She laid back on the floor and pulled Trevor on top of her, guiding his cock into her pussy. Darren pulled Jen over to where he was on the floor and put her legs on his shoulders before slamming into her.

"You feel so fucking good," Amy said to me, softly. "No one's ever made me cum as hard as you did earlier." She rubbed her clit as I pounded her harder.

"Take that dick, you sexy slut!" I said. "I love this hot little pussy!"

"Fucking pound me Ty!" she said, still softly enough that Craig couldn't hear. "Make me your slut!" I grabbed onto her ankles and held them up over her head as I continued to slam into her. "That feels amazing! I'm going to cum any second!" I looked straight into her eyes as I pounded her, and she stared right back. "Oh my fucking god!" she cried a few minutes later. "I'm cumming! Shit yes!" As I pulled out of Amy and made my way over to Jen, I saw Craig pull himself out of Hailey. He grabbed Melanie away from Trevor and stood her up, bending her over the kitchen table and shoving his dick into her from behind. I put Jen on her back, her legs on my shoulders, and started to slam into her. Trevor got between Hailey's legs and started to fuck her while Darren put Amy on her side and slid into her.

"You liked all that strange cock, didn't you?" I said to Jen as I fucked her. She came instantly as I said those words. "You looked so sexy fucking those other guys!"

"I loved those cocks," she said. "But I love yours more!"

"I want you to cum again!" I said. "Cum all over my cock!" I pinned her ankles up over her head just as I had done to Amy. "I love your hot little pussy baby!" I overheard Craig tell Melanie that he wanted to cum in her mouth, so I turned to watch as she got on her knees and took him into her mouth. Seconds later he started to cum and Melanie swallowed every last drop of it.

"I bet you wish you just came in her mouth, don't you?" Jen asked me.

"This feels too fucking good to stop now!" I said.

"I could taste my pussy all over that!" Melanie said.

I just happened to look over as Trevor pulled his cock out of Hailey's pussy and shot a big load onto her stomach and chest.

"This is the hottest thing I've ever seen!" Craig said, looking around the room at the naked bodies.

"It felt fucking amazing!" Melanie added. She came up behind me and started to run her hands all over my chest and then down to grope my balls and the base of my shaft as I fucked my girlfriend. At the same time, Hailey came to me and started to kiss me. I have no doubt that the others were jealous that I was receiving the attention of three girls at once. Darren looked over at us and lost it, pulling out and cumming all over Amy's stomach.

"My cock is fucking throbbing!" I said.

"Cum on my fucking face!" Jen said to me. I shoved my cock into her a couple of more times, then pulled out and straddled her chest. Hailey grabbed hold of my cock and rubbed it. It took less than ten seconds for the first shot of cum to hit Jen in the face. The girls cheered as I covered my girlfriend's face, something she let me do on a regular basis.

The girls all got up and went to the bathroom to get themselves cleaned up as Trevor, Craig, Darren and I all started putting our clothes on. When the girls returned to the room they did the same, giving us one last look at their bodies.

Over the course of the next twenty minutes everyone left, Jen and I being the last ones to go. As we got into the car Jen turned down the stereo.

"So," she said, "how are you going to make it up to me for fucking Amy and not telling me?"

"I think I've got a pretty good idea," I replied. "Let's head home and I'll show you."

As I pulled the car out of the driveway Jen reached over and pulled out my cock, then started to suck it...



Strip Poker



"Strip poker?" they said perfect unison.

"Do you have a better idea?" I asked back to them.

"Almost anything is a better idea," Alice replied. "What makes you think we would play strip poker with you?"

"Because you are always bragging to us how good you guys are at cards," I answered. "I think it is time to prove it."

But, Mike, 'STRIP' poker?" Kelly clarified. "Why does it have to be strip?"

"Do you want to play for money?" I asked, and looked to my friend Ding with a smirk on my face. They were freshmen. They had no money. Domingo and I were juniors. We were on the orientation board and got to know several girls pretty well, but most had drifted away to spend time with guys in their own class.

Alison and Kelly were the type of girls that had always dated the older boys. They had probably developed before their other class mates and had started wearing make-up sooner. Now at 18, they looked their age, but us older guys still held an allure for them.

We weren't actually dating, either. Ding and I weren't sure which we preferred. Domingo was Spanish and thought he looked like Antonio Banderas. He didn't speak with an accent, though he could fake one pretty well, and his mixed heritage gave him pretty light skin, but he pretended to be very Mexican. Alice had dark hair and skin and could be confused for descending from someone south of the border, but it was just as likely Italian blood in her. Italian or Spanish, she looked great. She was short and curvy. Ding and I guessed she was a 34D, and we kept plotting how we could find out. Strip poker was our only real plan so far.

Kelly, a brunette, was taller by six inches, and thinner. While Alice had nice hips, Kelly was more athletic and had a tight stomach. In the mixer sport games we played with the freshman, she did very well. We guessed her chest was a 36B, but it was her long legs that got most of the attention.

So far we had only taken them to a couple movies and out to dinner. We group dated to take the pressure of them and they seemed to like it. Freshman girls were guarded fiercely by the dorm monitors their first semester, and we tried not to be over bearing as upperclassmen.

We had just watched a movie in our apartment off campus and it was around 10:30. They didn't like beer, but we had forced a few wine coolers down them and we hoped that would loosen them up. We didn't know how experienced they were, but we were playing the good guys . . . so far.

Understanding their silence for what it was, I continued. "If we can't play for money, what can we play for?"

"Fun?" Alice offered.

"When you play for fun," Ding started, "you don't bluff, or maybe you bluff all the time. There is no pressure on you, and it is hard to take it seriously. Poker is a mind game, not a card game. Unless there is something at stake, you can't really play it. It's like playing basketball without keeping score."

Kelly understood the sports analogy and was nodding her head. Alice looked at her friend with concern on her face.

"We're all adults here," I said. That always worked with 18-year-olds. "It's not like we are telling you you have to get naked. It's a game. If you win, you keep your clothes on, if you lose, you take them off."

"Have you ever worn a bikini to the beach?" Ding asked.

"That's different," Kelly replied.

"Yea," I agreed, "a bikini is a lot skimpier than a bra is."

"But you get to keep the bikini on at the beach."

I sighed, pretending to be frustrated. "And you can keep your bra on here. No one is saying you have to go the whole way. If we played for money, you don't have to empty your savings account. Play down to your underwear, and if you want to stop, then stop. Who knows, you might get us naked without having to take anything off."

The two girls looked at each other and smiled at the thought. If Ding looked like Antonio Banderas, then I looked like Josh Hartnett. We both worked out and felt we looked good without a shirt.

"How do you play?" Alice asked tentatively.

Right then we knew we had them. "Socks are worth 25 each, pants and shirts are worth 50, and underwear is worth 100. And both of you are wearing more underwear than us, so we are spotting you 100 right there.

"But I'm not wearing any socks," Alice complained. She had sandals. Kelly, always the athlete, had sneakers on.

"But you are wearing two shirts," Ding pointed out. She was wearing a little half shirt that tied in front over a tank top. Kelly wore a t-shirt, and they were both wearing jeans. If things worked out right, soon, neither of them would be wearing anything.

We moved from the couch to the floor. Kelly wanted to play cards at the table, but I argued that in strip poker you need to be able to see the whole person all the time. I saw a moment of hesitation in them again, but they shrugged their shoulders and sat down. Three of us took off our shoes and socks, while Alice untied her half shirt. We threw all the clothes into a pile off to the side, and Ding left to get cards and chips while I got more drinks.

Alice was drinking pina coladas while Kelly was drinking fuzzy navels. What they didn't know was that I was spiking them with an extra two ounces of coconut rum and peach schnapps.

They had already drank two that evening over the course of the two hour movie, but Ding and I would drink beer, and the frequency we would put away cans would encourage them to drink faster too.

Ding was waiting for me with the chips and cards when I gave the girls their drinks and us our beers. They each took a big sip and put them down beside them on the floor. We all sat cross-legged as Ding explained the rules.

"We are playing 5-card draw. You bet after the deal and after the draw. The one to the left of the dealer has first bid. The deal will move around the circle." He passed out 5 white chips and a red chip to everyone. "The white is 5 and the red is 25. Should we get naked enough, the blue is worth 100."

The girls nodded, and we started playing. The game was slow at first. Most people checked around each time or only raised five. We all took turns taking the pot and after 8 hands, we all had about what we started with. Ding and I couldn't cheat (easily) with the girls each taking a turn to deal, but we didn't think we needed to. We each finished our beer after 10 minutes, and I asked the girls if they wanted another. They looked at their bottles and saw they weren't even half way done yet. As I expected, they each took a big swig from their drinks and said they would be ready in a minute.

I could see them blink away their impending buzzes, and I knew it was time to turn up the heat. I was dealt my first promising hand the next play with a pair of aces. Kelly bet 5 before the draw and Alice met it. I reraised 10. Ding dropped out, as I expected him to. Our goal was to see some skin, not necessarily to win ourselves. And if all of us ended up naked at the end with a pair of drunk girls, only good things could happen.

Alice and Kelly exchanged worried glances. This was the first reraise of the night. Prior to this all the raises had been five and they were only called. With the 5 ante, they each had 10 of their own chips in there. Alice had gotten up to 55 but Kelly was down to 40 before the hand. If she met my increase, she would only have 20 left if she lost. But, like with most inexperienced players, they didn't know how to walk away from the hand. They both met the raise.

We all took three cards and I got a third ace. Both girls passed, looking at their small stacks, not wanting to risk any more of it, meaning neither made a set. If I raised another 10, they would both fold. I raised 5. Alice, with the most chips folded, but Kelly felt too invested.

"You're bluffing," she called and dropped one of her last 4 white chips in the pot.

"If you say so," I replied and dropped my set on the floor.

"Shit," was her reply.

I raked in the largest pot of the night and knew I wouldn't have to worry about taking off my shirt any time soon. Looking over at Ding, he was going to need some help, and as Kelly dropped in the ante for the next hand, she only had 10 left. She took another long drink as Alice dealt the next hand. Kelly looked at her cards and exhibited a poor poker face. Ding and I exchanged knowing looks, and he winked at me. It wouldn't look good for me to apply the pressure, since I had the most now. If we strong armed them, they would quit.

Kelly decided to hold onto her money for know, figuring she could bet later. I folded with nothing, and Ding contemplated his hand for a while. He only had 15 left. "I'll raise you fifteen," he said slowly, dropping in all his chips.

"That's not fair," Kelly cried back. "I don't have that much."

"Yes you do," I replied. She looked around her lap for a while, wondering if she had dropped a chip. "You're wearing it."

"What?"

"Your shirt is worth 50."

Kelly blanched. "But, uh, but I have . . ." she motioned toward her hand.

Alice, who had folded, leaned over to look at her hand and gasped. "Go for it."

Kelly took another long drink of liquid courage and put down her cards face down. "Fine!" She didn't play around and pulled her shirt off in one smooth motion.

Not bad, I thought. She had the smaller chest of the two, but she wore a powder blue demi bra that only covered what it needed to. Having spent so much of her life wearing sports bras, she probably appreciated the minimal coverage. And her stomach was just as tight as we had guessed, even sitting cross-legged.

She tossed the shirt on the pile of clothes and posed sarcastically for us. "Happy?" We were, but we didn't say so. Ding just handed her 50 more worth of chips. She took them quickly and dropped three in the pot to meet Ding's bet. "And you know what?" she added dropping another white chip. "I reraise. Now strip!"

I had a good feeling Ding was bluffing, or if he had a good hand, he probably couldn't beat Kelly's hand. But if he folded now, the girls would be less willing to take more off later. Plus, he would need an ante for the next hand anyway. He only smiled and peeled off his shirt. I noticed the girl's positive reaction to his well muscled torso

He took his 50 and dropped five into the pot. Kelly smiled and flopped down her hand emphatically. I appreciated how her breasts jiggled as she did it. "Three Queens," she declared. "Beat that!"

"We haven't drawn yet," Ding said calmly. He took three cards, looked at them briefly, and laid them down. "I fold."

"Good," Kelly replied, she leaned over to sweep the pot giving us a great view down her bra. She took another drink and found herself with an empty bottle. "I need another drink," she told me. "Hurry up. I'm ready to play some poker."

I didn't think it would be that hard to convince her to take off more clothes now. She liked the winning feeling, and the only way to do it was to get more chips by stripping. I spiked her drink again anyway. I brought one for Alice too. She had taken a couple quick hits from her bottle after seeing Kelly was already done, and she took her last few sips as I set a full one down next to her.

Alice was now the short stack, and as Ding, Kelly, and I took turns winning the next small hands, she realized she had to make a move. With the next big hand, the raises would be 20 or more, and after the last ante she only had 15 left. She either had to get a big hand, and hope no one raised it too far, or she would have to bluff.

I watched her face closely as she picked up the next hand. It was a resigned smirk, meaning nice hand, but she didn't want to have to bet clothes on it. Still with only three more antes left, she might not see anything better. I saw another light go on behind her eyes though, and wondered what she was going to do.

"Shirt and pants are worth 50 each?" she asked.

I nodded.

"And underwear is worth $100?"

I nodded, already figuring out what she was going to do. One by one her arms disappeared into her tank top and five seconds later, she was holding her bra in her hand. "Give me 100 please."

Ding and I wanted to make up a rule right there that you had to take off things in order, but the view through her tank top was almost as nice as a bra would be. Plus, the bra she exchanged for money was a full coverage Hanes number, that wouldn't have been that great anyway. Ding passed it to me as he got her chips and I confirmed that our 34D guess was correct. Every movement from Alice created a mini earthquake under her tank, and soon the friction made her nipples poke through.

"I raise 50," she declared, throwing half of her new found wealth in the pot. Kelly turned to her with frustration. I didn't know if it was because she was upset she hadn't thought of the bra trick, or if it was because she had a decent hand but didn't want to risk 50 on it. It was probably a little of both, because after she folded, she crossed her arms over her chest.

I had a pair of 9's. Nothing great, and I was guessing she had a pair of face cards, but I was feeling lucky. "I call," I said, throwing a little less than half my chips in the pot." Ding folded and we drew cards. We both took three. Her face was disappointed, and I raised my eyebrows at nothing: a 6, 10, and 2. She checked. I raised another 50.

Alice growled. She looked from me to the pot to her hand and back again. She had a little over 50 sitting in front of her, which was more than she stared with, and she was still fully dressed (on the outside). If she called and lost, she would be back to 15 and no easy way to get more quickly. She had made nothing on the draw, and she guessed that I had.

"Damn you," she said as she flopped her cards down.

I toyed with the idea of showing her that I was bluffing, but that might make her more upset, and I didn't want that. Instead I just raked in the pot quietly. She huffed a bit, but took a long swallow from her fresh drink and was already throwing in the ante for the next pot.

Ding and I worked together for the next few hands. We folded half the time when Alice raised, allowing her to hold steady at a stack of 50. It was Kelly we needed to work on now. She was more comfortable with her body. She was an athlete and was used to thinking of her body as a tool and something to be proud of. Alice had probably always been ogled by guys, and she might be a bit protective of it. The trap for her would have to be laid carefully, and Kelly would probably have to go first to soften the blow. Meanwhile, Ding was just trying to keep his pants on.

With half of Alice's bra money, I easily had the largest stack, but I played second fiddle to Ding as he slowly ate away at Kelly. However, I was the only one who had enough to get her over the hump. She was getting drunk, but she was still too smart to get herself into the situation that Alice had been in with only a few chips left where she had to make a big move. Kelly got down to 60, and then was prepared to wait 12 hands worth of antes until she got a hand she could win with, which the law of averages said would happen. I was also waiting for a hand I didn't have to bluff with.

I finally saw my opportunity with 4 hearts. Kelly had just raised the pot 20, to make up for a string of 6 antes when she had folded right away. I met her bid and then tried a 10 chip raise. That would bring her down around 20, and she did it easily. She clearly wasn't bluffing.

We drew and I didn't get my heart. She checked, which didn't mean she still didn't have a good hand, but I only took one card, and I might have two pair. If I raised her, she might just fold, which would be good, but she might also call, and that would make her rich. If I did nothing, she would be rich. My only choice was to raise. I threw in a red chip.

"Twenty-five," Kelly huffed. "Just enough to make me take something else off if I want to call."

"He's bluffing," Alice argued. "I'm pretty sure he was bluffing against me. If you want I can give you a loan."

"No, no," Kelly said, holding up her hand. "If I want his chips, I have to earn them." She undid her jeans and uncrossed her legs. Without getting up, she started to scoot out of them.

"Wait, wait," I said. "Stop. This is called strip poker, not 'Take off your clothes' poker. Stand up and do it right."

Kelly gave me a dirty look, but I knew she would still do it. She had taken off her shirt to win a hand, and now she would take off more to win. She was a competitor after all, and she did what it took to win. It was good to know. Alice probably wasn't that competitive, and we might have to force her to do it because she lost, not because she wanted to win.

Kelly stood up and did a little hip wiggle for us first. She had a lot of alcohol in her, and I could see she was having fun. Also, standing up, her body looked really good. She turned around and pulled the jeans down over her ass, shaking it a bit as she did. She wore a low rise string bikini that matched the bra. It showed off her long legs and provided minimal coverage.

She held the pose with the waist of the jeans just below her butt cheeks for a few moments, and then took them all the way down. She turned around and kicked them into the pile of clothes. She put her hands on her narrow waist and cocked her hip to the side in a bikini model's pose. I'd put her on a cover.

"Is that good enough?"

"Perfect," I replied. She frowned at me again, but took her seat. My eyes followed her panties as she sat, hoping she would sit cross-legged again, and I wasn't disappointed. The odd angle of her thighs sitting that way left a little gap on either side of the panties' crotch. Not enough to see anything, but just enough to mess with your mind. She had amazing legs leading away from there either way, and I was already planning how I could try to bluff those panties off.

I guess I was staring too long, because Kelly finally cleared her throat to get me to look up. "Get a good look?" she asked. "Cause it's all you're going to see." She got her money for the pants and matched my bet. "What do you have?"

Now I had to show my bluff. "I knew it," Alice said. Kelly just laughed as she raked in a big pot. "I threw away a pair of queens last time," Alice continued. "What did you have?"

"I forget," I lied. I had the smallest stack now, but it was more than worth it.

"You didn't think I was going to call," Kelly reasoned.

I just shrugged my shoulders. "I paid money, you took off your clothes. I think we both won here."

"Except I'm done taking them off," Kelly boasted. She easily had the largest stack now, so it was hard to argue with her. "Looks like I'll be paying to have you take them off now."

"Whatever you say. Do you need another drink?"

Alice was getting nervous next to her friend, and was working heavily on her second one, but Kelly had been too into the game. She took a few sips now, but neither of them wanted more. Alice excused herself to go to the bathroom, and we played a hand without her. Kelly bet a bit too boldly with a week hand, and Ding took a fourth of her new chips.

Alice came back, and both Ding and I were entranced as she plopped back down to the floor and her breasts bounced. We also regretted not setting up the camera in the bathroom like we had talked about.

The next few hands Kelly was extra conservative, which means she didn't lose much, but she didn't win either. Ding absorbed most of the wealth, as the rest of us all played it close. I was down to 15 at the beginning of the hand, and as I watched Alice raise with a relatively small stack in front of her I didn't hesitate. I pulled off my shirt and matched her bet.

Kelly was enjoying herself and whistled. She was out of the hand and watched as the two of us went at it. Alice took three cards, I took one. "Bluffing again," Kelly chastised. I wasn't I had two pair, and the card I picked up gave me a full house. Alice raised all her chips, perhaps calling my bluff before I made it. I didn't care. I reraised the rest of mine.




Strip Poker



I hoped she had made three of a kind, and from the way she struggled with her cards, I was sure she had. "Go for it," Kelly said. "Leave him with nothing. Make him take off his pants."

"I don't think he's bluffing," Alice replied.

Kelly leaned over to look her friend's hand. "Who cares, you'll beat him anyway."

Alice hesitated another second and then relented. She reached into her jean's pocket and pulled out her panties.

"Wait, wait, wait," Ding complained as she threw them on the pile. "How do we know those are yours?"

"Who else's would they be?" Alice asked.

"I mean," Ding clarified. "How do we know you were wearing those? Don't you girls carry around an extra pair in your purse just in case?"

"We don't have any purses," Kelly said. "Besides, you'll know they're hers when she takes off her pants later."

Alice looked at her friend in shock. The matter-of-fact way Kelly had said it was a bit refreshing. Kelly returned her friend's look over her half empty bottle as she took another drink. Instead Alice turned back to us. "They're mine. I took them off when I went to the bathroom."

I picked them up from the clothes pile to inspect them. They were also Hanes, and were a full cut bikini style. As long as we got her to take one more thing off, we weren't missing too much. "They look pretty clean to me. I think we are going to have to need proof."

"Serves you right for not playing fair," Kelly said. Alice gave her another mean look, but Kelly was back to her bottle again.

"Pull your jeans down a bit so we can see you aren't wearing anything," I said. She shrugged and started to undo her button while still sitting down. "Come on," I interrupted her. "Stand up. Do it right."

She obeyed and turned around. She pulled her jeans down maybe an inch. "We need to see some crack," I clarified. She obeyed, giving us a glimpse of her crack. "Further," I said. Another inch. "Further." Another half inch. "If you just get it over with it won-" I didn't need to finish, and she gave us a full moon shot.

She had the most perfect bubble butt I had ever seen. You could also see faint tan lines in the shape of a thong, which brought pleasant sun bathing images to mind. Kelly actually reached up to slap a cheek. "Hot ass!" she cried.

Alice quickly pulled her jeans back up and buttoned the front. She gave another look at Kelly, but she was now draining her bottle. "Sit down and have a drink," Kelly said. "It's just a game. Now get his pants off."

Ding gave Alice another 100 and she met my bet. "No, bet him 5 more," Kelly corrected. "Then he has to take off his pants."

I got a bit nervous, but Ding spoke up. "You can only bet once each round. Alice already raised this round. She can meet the bet or fold."

I wasn't sure if that was a rule or not, but the girls gave in. I dropped my full house on the floor. Alice had three jacks. "Shit." Alice said. She looked at her stack. It was only a little bigger than Ding's and she had already traded in 200 worth of underwear. Kelly hadn't touched her underwear yet and she had a stack twice as big.

With all the clothes traded in to this point, there was 600 worth of chips in the game. Kelly and I had the most, each over 200, while Ding and Alice had just under 100. Ding and I had talked strip poker strategy a lot, and we both knew in order to see skin, you had to be willing to show skin. And sitting as it was, it would have to be Ding. We both knew that Alice would quit before taking something else off. It would take a lot more to drink and she was too nervous to drink now.

The other option was to get the bra off of Kelly. She wanted another drink already, and despite her claim that she was done shedding clothes, we were pretty sure she would if it would help her win. She had had probably only said that as a boast that she wouldn't need to, not that she wouldn't if she had to. And if she showed more skin, she could talk Alice out of her shirt. But we had to challenge Kelly to get her to take anything else off, and right now only I had the chips to do it. It was much better odds if it was 2 to 1. I hoped Ding understood this.

We took a short break so I could get us more drinks and Ding could use the bathroom. "No cheating like Alice did," Kelly called out to him. What a competitor!

The next few hands saw Kelly and I give a little to Ding, and Alice just fold every hand. The one hand Alice did bet on, Kelly reraised her, and after another dirty look, Alice folded. Kelly was out to win, and team work didn't have that much to do with it. Alice finally found a friend in her drink.

I got a pair of Aces a few hands later and decided to take the first chip out of Kelly. She raised a little each hand whenever she had something decent. I met her raise and just added a few more. She thought about it, and then met the bet.

I didn't get anything on the draw, and it didn't look like she did either. She looked at me carefully though. I had only dropped one card to play with her head, and she screwed up her face when she looked at me. "Are you bluffing again?"

"Pay to find out," I answered. She did, and I reraised. She wisely folded, but I had taken a lot of her chips. I also palmed the two aces before giving my cards back. I knew I was going to need them soon.

A couple hands later Ding tried to take a bite out of Kelly. He raised her, and she reraised five more than he had. He had a good hand, so he stood up to give the ladies a show. He wore fancy European underwear that I thought looked ridiculous, but he told me the ladies loved it. They did too. He slipped out of his jeans backwards, showing off a firm butt with green underwear that only covered half of each cheek. The girls whooped at him, and then he turned around to show off his package. The pouch style underwear lifted it prominently, and the girls whistled appreciatively. This would make it easier to get a couple boobs out, I thought.

Ding met her bid, and then won the hand. Kelly (and Alice) were to busy staring at Ding's dick to realize she had lost a ton recently and was just down to a handful of white chips left. As she regained her composure a couple hands later, she realized she only had a few antes left. It looked like she might quit too. She hadn't touched her drink in a while, spending too much time concentrating on the game, and her liquid courage might be disappearing. I couldn't have been more wrong.

It was my deal next, and I shuffled the cards loosely, looking for another ace. I found it, shuffled it to the bottom, and palmed the two I had kept to the bottom as well. Ding was talking to the girls, and they were paying attention to him, or at least part of him. I was pretty sure Kelly was going to loose her bra this next hand, and I was wondering what kind of control Ding was going to have. I was getting hard just thinking about it.

I dealt the cards, giving Kelly the three from the bottom. No one saw what I did, but I could see the reaction from Kelly when she looked at her cards. With only 15 in chips before her, she decided not to raise, but I did.

"I raise 20," I said, throwing the chips in.

"You're a bastard," Kelly said, but didn't even hesitate as she reached behind her back, and undid her bra. She wasn't into teasing now, and just slid it off her arms and put it on the pile. She didn't pose or ask for approval she just reached toward Dink, "One hundred please."

"Easy girl," Ding replied. "You all got an eye full of me, let's see you for a moment."

Kelly liked the game; she didn't yet appreciate the theatrics required. She put her cards down and put her hands on her hips. She was still sitting down but twisted at the waist, sending her breasts swishing back and forth. They were probably B-cups like we had guessed, but as thin as she was, they were in perfect proportion to the rest of her body with great shape and not a hint of sag to them. They would be a handful, I was sure. Kelly proved it by grabbing one and pulled it up to lick a nipple with her long tongue.

"Better?" she asked, releasing the breast so it bounced nicely.

"Much," Ding replied, handing over her chips.

"Thanks," she said. "And watch where you point that thing."

"Huh," Ding replied. He followed her eyes and looked down in his lap to see that his pouch was filling quickly. The thin fabric showed his shape perfectly, and he might as well not even be wearing them. He tried to cross his legs or arms or something, but it only drew more attention to himself. After a while, he just gave up and accepted the stares.

"Don't worry," Kelly assured him, "I'll get those off you in a second. It looks like you need a little extra room."

Kelly laughed as she met my bet with her new money and then reraised me 50. "I fold," I said. Not wanting to go up against her stacked aces.

"You are a bastard," she confirmed, sweeping a pot she had hoped would be much bigger and leaning over to let us watch her boobs hang and sway. "You're also wearing too many clothes."

"You see how the game is played," I argued. "You win the hands you can to get money to pay others to take off their clothes. It's pretty simple."

We played a few more hands, with Alice the center of attention. She had the fewest chips left and it was only a matter of hands before she ran out. She knew it too, and decided to make a play before one of us forced her to it. I didn't have anything, and while I certainly had enough money to raise her tank top off, I didn't know how good her hand was, and she just might fold. Plus, while I wanted to feed chips to Kelly to raise her competitive level, Alice was best to keep humble. Make her feel guilty about having so few chips after already trading in all her underwear yet still be wearing all the clothes she started with.

I didn't have a chance to make a decision, though, because Kelly beat me to it. She met the raise, having more than enough to reraise, but didn't. Ding and I stood back and let the women play. Alice took three, and smiled at the result. Kelly took one and frowned. Alice noticed and raised all her money. Kelly reraised 5.

"What are you doing?" Alice shrieked. "You're bluffing!"

"You're going to have to strip to find out," Kelly chuckled. She had figured out the game perfectly.

"But you're not supposed to do that, they are."

"Don't worry about them. They're too busy playing with their boners to play cards right now. Strip!"

"But I don't have a bra on," she said in a hushed voice, as if we had forgotten.

"And I do?" Kelly argued, shaking her tits for us again.

"Yea, but yours are . . ."

"Mine are what?" Kelly probed. Alice bit her lip. It probably wasn't a good idea to insult the size of your best friend's breasts. "Take that top off, or I'll take it off for you."

Alice still hesitated and Kelly leaped toward her, knocking over a couple empty bottles. Alice slapped her hand away. "Okay, okay, just give me a minute." Alice reached over her head to grab the back of her tank top and took a deep breath. She pulled the top over her head but then kept it clutched in front of her against her chest. Kelly pulled at the tank, and Alice released it, but kept her hands in place.

"Come on, show us what you've got. Don't be such a little girl."

Alice sighed again and then dropped her arms to show an impressive set of breasts. Definitely D's, if not bigger. Her stomach wasn't as hard as Kelly, but her added curves were amazing. As big as they were, didn't sag too much, but they had probably only grown to their current size in the last two years. I wouldn't want to see them at 50 years, but they looked incredibly hot at 18.

"Nothing to be ashamed of," Kelly said. "Now shake 'em around. I'm paying good chips for this show."

Alice knew if she didn't, Kelly would do it for her. She bounced up and down and shook side to side. I kicked myself for not having a camera set up somewhere in the room. "Better?" she asked Kelly.

"Sure. Now are you going to meet my raise?" Kelly asked.

Ding handed Alice her chips, and she looked shocked. "This is it?"

"Fifty for a shirt," Ding said. "Sorry, those are the rules."

"Oh, go get yourself a towel," Kelly bit back at him. "Those tits are worth a hundred apiece."

"A towel?" Ding started and then looked down. His precum showed up clearly through his briefs, and despite is dark skin he turned a couple shades of red.

Alice laughed, her breasts bouncing some more, and put a chip into the pot. Kelly showed her busted straight, and Alice showed her three 7's. "You bitch," Alice said, but then laughed. She turned to Ding, got to her knees, and shook some more for him, pumping her hips and feeling up her breasts with her hands. Ding squirmed, and his wet spot grew.

"I'll get those off him, don't worry," Kelly said, but then looked at her chips. She wasted quite a few to get Alice's shirt off, depending on what you consider to be "wasted." I thought they were well-spent, but she didn't have near enough to get Ding to go bankrupt.

"Looks like you need a little help first," I said, reading her mind.

"I'm not worried," Kelly said. "In a few hands, you'll pay to see my pussy."

"How much?" I repied.

"Everything you got."

"I've got a lot," I said, motioning toward the largest stack in the group.

"We'll see," she replied.

A few hands later we did. She got the hand she wanted, and I was wiling to pay the price. She raised big after I had passed, and then I met it. I didn't have anything, and kept a king and jack, dropping the other three. I got an ace, queen, and ten. Not bad.

She was smiling at her hand too and looked at me with an evil grin. "Pay up." I did the easy math and raised one chip more than she had. She was already getting to her feet before the last chip hit the pot. She even walked over to me. She stood with her panties inches from my face and grabbed my hair to pull my nose into her. She pushed back and bent over to whisper, "How dry are you?"

Not very, I thought to myself.

She spun around and hooked her thumbs under the tiny waist band. She shimmied out of them incredibly slowly, revealing an amazingly tight ass. She bent over completely, giving me a perfect view of her pussy lips through her thighs a foot from my face. She turned, showing off a neatly trimmed triangle above a tight pussy. I wanted to reach out for it, but she dangled her panties in my face first and then stepped away.

Instead of tossing her panties on the pile of clothes, she tossed them into the pot. "I reraise," she said, smiling at me.

"I call," I said, or tried to. It came out as more of a squeak.

"What?"

I cleared my throat. "I said, I call."

She laughed at me. "Fine, more money for Ding's soggy panties."

"What to you have?" I aksed.

She was still standing with her hands on her hips posing completely naked for all of us. "A hot bod, a wet pussy, and three 8's," she answered.

"I've got a straight," I replied.

"In your pants maybe," she challenged, undeterred.

I flipped my cards over. She looked at them and stopped posing. "You fucking bastard! That's not fair! What am I supposed to do now? I want to see your cock."

"Mine? What about Ding?"

"Fuck, Ding," she said walking up to me again. "After my shirt you took every fucking piece of fucking clothing of my fucking body, and I know you fucking enjoyed it. In return I want more than just a few fucking plastic chips. I want to see your fucking cock."

"You've got to earn it," I said, standing up from the floor to look her in the eyes.

"How?"

"Suck it," I dared.

"I'm horny as hell," she replied. "What the fuck do you think I wanted to do with it, make shadow puppets?"

I didn't have an answer for that, and she shoved me back toward the couch. I took a seat, and she knelt in front of me to undo my jeans. She pulled them and my boxers off in one strong motion and leaned her breasts over my thighs and began to go to work. I was wet, and she first tasted me with her tongue, slowly cleaning off my head and squeezing the base to get some more.

She played with my balls and licked my shaft up and down for a few minutes just playing with me, giving me a great visual, but no pressure. "Suck it already," I moaned.

She smiled at me, and then parted her lips and took me in. She did it agonizingly slowly, but went deeper than any other girl ever had on me, getting her lips around the base of my cock. She moved up and down half an inch, fucking me with her throat, and it felt like my balls were spinning in my sack. I was still a few minutes from blowing my load, but if she kept that up, I was going to shoot out her ears.

She knew it too, and wasn't that eager to end it so soon. She pulled back up slowly and resumed liking and stroking, her hands working with her mouth in perfect union. My head rolled up to the ceiling, and I saw stars for a while until she changed tactics again, releasing my cock and moving down to lick my balls.

It felt good, but the reduction in stimulation allowed me to gather by senses and look back down from the ceiling. My eyes caught motion from the other part of the room and I saw Alice drain the last of her bottle and then slowly crawl toward Ding, whose attention was on Kelly's ass bouncing up and down with her head.

I touched Kelly on the shoulder, and she looked up. My eyes gave her direction and she turned to look toward the others. Ding saw the attention he was getting, and he turned as well, his eyes lit up as he saw Alice crawling toward him, her huge breasts filling the space between her arms.

Kelly didn't want to miss the encounter and got up. She turned around and sat her hard ass on my stomach. She reached down to my cock and slowly inserted it into her warm pussy. I slouched a bit to make the angle better, and soon she was bouncing slowly up and down on me. She kept her fingers down there to play with her clit and I reached around to cradle her bouncing breasts. Both of our eyes were on the pair in front of us.

Ding squirmed under the gaze of the buxom beauty that crawled toward him now, his Spanish bravado evaporating. The look on Alice's face was a curious one. Her eyes kept darting to us on the couch, Kelly moaning as she thrust up and down on me, and then to Ding and down to his rock hard dick. I wasn't sure if she felt an obligation to him, since Kelly was with me, or if she just wasn't sure of herself in this sexual situation. Either way, she covered it up by exuding sex with every movement. Though, with Alice topless, I wasn't sure she could do anything without looking like a sex goddess.

"What do I have to do to see your cock?" she asked. Her tone was unsure, almost as if she knew what the answer was and was hoping she was wrong.

Ding felt that as well, and thought it would be better to take the lead. "Show me yours and I'll show you mine." That was easy enough.

Alice stood and let her hands wander for a while, rubbing her crotch through her tight jeans and feeling herself up to tweak both tits and lift them up to lick them as she had seen Kelly do. She turned around and grabbed her ass, squeezing her plump cheeks through her jeans. Her hands went back to the front to undo the button and zipper, and (this time without coaxing) slid them down.

Ding got to his knees and moved up behind her. He grabbed her ass, squeezing it as she did and brought his face close enough to tongue her crack. One of his hands slid down underneath and his finger played with her, as of yet, revealed pussy. Alice had her own hands up higher, playing with her breasts and purring softly.

Ding turned her hips, and she complied by stepping around carefully with her jeans at her knees. Ding took in the view of her completely shaved pussy and inhaled her aroma deeply. He licked the area around her lips, kissing her inner thighs and playing with her clit. Alice's knees bucked slightly, and Ding supported her with his strong hands on her hips. He picked her up and carried her over to our couch, setting her down on the cushion at the other end from us. Once her bare ass was on the cushion, he pulled her jeans all the way off and then stood to give her what she had asked for. He peeled the tight briefs down slowly, springing his giant cock free.




Strip Poker



I heard Kelly gasp, and I moved my hands to grab her waist, pulling her down on my tool harder with each thrust. "Jealous?" I asked. Ding was probably a full inch longer than I was, but I was still pretty big. He was just a freak.

She got up and turned around to face me. She didn't say anything but sat back down on me to resume thrusting from a more usual angle. Now her breasts bounced in my face and I reached around to grab her ass to help her motion.

I glanced over to Ding briefly to check on their status and saw Alice sitting up to examine the dark banana sized cock before her. It had a bit of precum dripping from it, and she licked it off, but she made no move to fit the huge member in her mouth. It would have never fit, and I wondered if it would fit anywhere in her body. Kelly could take him, but Alice was a bit smaller. Ding knew this, and after Alice had finished playing doctor, he knelt down in front of her and brought his head between her legs.

Alice was moaning loudly in seconds and soon Kelly and I were matching the rhythm of her voice. The for of us enjoyed the moment, but as Ding worked his craft, Alice continued to moan while clutching at her huge breasts, and Kelly's perfect tits kept bouncing in my face, it was too much for me to hold on.

"I'm gonna blow," I gasped at Kelly.

She smiled and hopped of my cock, but stayed sitting on my legs and brought her hand down to jerk me off. "Come on big boy, show me what you got!"

I did. I let go a fountain of cum that shot straight up and arched at the top to land lightly on her left breast. She leaned forward to catch the rest of the stream with her hard body and then pulled my cock toward her so the second shot filled her navel. She pulled on me a few more times, to work the rest out, and then while I was still hard, she got back on. "Don't you go soft on me."

She did this amazing thing with her muscles down there that felt like she was rolling heavy ball bearings up either side of my cock. She did it without hardly moving. The look on her face, biting her lower lip and rolling her eyes, turned me on incredibly. "Wow," I gasped.

"Wow, wow, wow . . ." came a much higher and airier cry from the other end of the couch. Alice was arched back, her breasts pointing straight up with her chin, her mouth now mouthing wordlessly. Ding had two fingers in her, almost certainly massaging her G-spot and his tongue was still hard at work. Alice's hands gripped ever tighter on her breasts and then her jaw stopped moving, spine almost arching to the breaking point.

"Holy fuck!" she finally cried and her body leaped off the couch. Ding was thrown clear, but crawled back to watch the show. His hand reached out to her throbbing pussy and heightened her pleasure as she sloshed around on the couch her breasts never pointing in the same direction as she squirmed.

Kelly got off me and moved to the other end to push Ding out of the way. She still had my cum running down her stomach and with one hand she traced the white line up her body, pooling the semen in her fingers and then slurped it up. She leaned over Alice who was humming happily to herself and started kissing her, swapping my cum between them.

Alice was startled at first, but then she embraced the salty mouth of her friend and the two made out on our couch. Their hands searched each other out, caressing their breasts and dipping in and out of the love channels. I got up to make room as Alice was soon stretched out on her back with Kelly on top.

The taller girl paused to pull a way for a moment. "Ding did you well?" Alice nodded. "Now you do me," she said, and moved her knees so she squatted above her friend's head. The couch cushion was shoved forward, propping Alice's head up, giving her a perfect angle for her mouth and tongue.

"Ding!" Kelly called. "Bring that two-by-four you call a cock over here. I want a taste."

My friend didn't need to be told twice. We were standing next to the couch, watching Kelly sit on her friend's face, while Alice hungrily licked away at her pussy, some of my cum still dripping down the slender girl's body.

I watched as Ding moved over to the edge of the couch and Kelly leaned forward on the armrest to take a hold of his manhood. She had one arm for support and one on his cock, and on the first try she took it all in and held it there as she moaned from licking she was taking below. My eyes trailed back down the coach to Alice's curvaceous body seeming to immerge from behind Kelly's tight ass.

Unconsciously, I was rubbing myself back into an erection, and I moved next to the couch to examine Alice more closely. Her hands were up on Kelly's hips, and she didn't stop me from exploring with my own, clutching at her breasts and sliding around her hips and under her ass. I had never seen a completely shaved pussy up close before and it was awful inviting.

Getting up on the couch between her legs, I played with her lips and they seemed to bloom in front of me, opening up her pink pussy, almost inviting me in. I took the offer and slid into her with my now fully hard cock. Despite Ding's work with his fingers earlier, she was still very tight, but also very wet. I started slow at first, and as she relaxed, I was able to quicken the pace. My hands reached forward to her breasts and I gripped them like the throttle on a motorcycle. I rode her hard, pounding her deep and fast.

I could tell she liked it, because her moaning started to rival that of Kelly and even Ding. Even though I had already cum, my view of everything before me and with the best features of both girls right in front of me was too much. I held onto the orgasm as long as possible, getting one last hard thrust into Alice before I pulled out and shot again. The first pulse had the distance to hit Kelly's bouncing ass, and the rest I squeezed out all over Alice's beautiful breasts.

Right after me, Ding let out a grunt, and I shifted to see Kelly get is cock out of her mouth just fast enough to catch the leading stream in her chin, the next couple spurts covering her breasts. It all dripped down onto Alice's face, and as she buried herself into Kelly's underside for shelter from the shower, Kelly rose up in orgasm, crying out loudest of all of us. She put Ding and I to shame, depositing her own pool of thick cream on Alice's face.

Kelly collapsed backwards on the couch over Alice's cum covered body, panting with exhaustion. Ding and I just stood over the soaked girls, our dicks still dripping occasionally as we took in the beautiful sight.

"I think you ladies better spend the night."

No one argued.

It was the beginning of an amazing relationship.

The END



Strip Poker Adventure



"Don't think I haven't noticed how Jack looks at my tits when he doesn't think I'm looking at him," Janice told Marie.

"Yeah, he's a boob man, can't help it," Marie answered.

"Doesn't it bother you?" said Janice, "If he looks at my boobs you know he's gotta check others out too."

"Nope, I trust him," said Marie, "When I catch him checking another woman out he always reminds me that he may be on a diet but that doesn't stop him from reading the menu. Besides, we've talked about doing a threesome some day."

"Oh my god! That's so hot," was Janice's reply, "When ya'll get ready, be sure and ask me first! You picked a winner when you married him."

My wife told me about their conversation last night after we had gone to bed.

Let me set the stage by describing Marie and Janice. Both women are brunettes and around 5' 8" with slim womanly figures. They have been close friends since they met at work five years ago and became best friends. Marie has B-cup boobs while Janice sports a matched pair of C's. Neither has had children and they are both on birth control.

I have lusted after my wife's best friend, Janice for years. On occasion I have suggested that we play strip poker. Up until recently they always laughed it off, not taking me seriously. I didn't want to push the point and possibly damage our relationship. Janice would tease and flirt with me but never went beyond sticking her chest out and asking, "Do you like my boobs?"

Then, last weekend, things changed.

The three of us were talking and sharing a bottle of wine in our living room Friday evening. As I had done so often in the past, I jokingly asked if they were ready to play strip poker. I had been conditioned to expect a negative response for years. To my surprise, Marie gave Janice a look; they both smirked and agreed to my request! I had waited so long that I almost didn't believe it at first. My assumption was that they were just pulling my chain.

"Really?" I said, "No kidding?"

"Yes, really," answered Marie, "We've talked it over and practiced some."

"Practiced what?" I asked, suspiciously.

"You'll find out," Janice said, with a sly grin and a wink.

This provoked some questions I'd harbored for month or so. I'd noticed that Janice was in our home with Marie when I arrived after work far more often than usual. The possibility of a threesome with them seemed a lot more attainable than I'd once thought. 

I got the cards and we sat in a circle on the floor. Marie dealt the first hand. We had agreed that whoever won a hand got to keep their clothing and the two losers had to remove one item each. The first few hands saw the shedding of socks, belts and shoes, but soon we were getting down to the nitty gritty.

Marie won the next hand, so Janice and I each had to take something off. I pulled my t-shirt off and Janice lost her top. She looked damn sexy in her bra. It was sheer blue and I could see a hint of nipple through each cup. That was enough to get a rise out of me, if you know what I mean.

Marie allowed me about 10 seconds to stare at Janice, then handed her the cards. She dealt the next hand and won it. 

Without pause, Marie removed her shirt and I was pleased to see that she was braless, as I had suspected. She often doesn't wear one when the weather is hot and doesn't really need the support. She knows it gets me excited when we're in public with her nipples poking the fabric of whatever she's wearing.

I was so hard and distracted that I barely heard Janice tell me to "take them off!"

"Huh?" I answered, and then remembered I had lost the hand too and my pants were to be removed. I was a little embarrassed because of my hardon but a bet is a bet. As soon as I removed them the tent in my boxers evidenced my excitement.

I must have had an extra helping of stupid with my breakfast that morning. I was still not sure that the girls were serious about this or just teasing me. So, as I sat back down, I asked, "Are you two sure you want to continue?"

"Just shut up and deal before we change our minds," Marie told me.

Marie won again and Janice chose to remove her shorts. She was wearing bikini panties that matched her bra, just the smallest triangle of cloth covering her pussy. When she sat back down and crossed her legs I could see a hint of camel toe. Now I was really lost in a wave of hormonal bliss. Without even thinking about it I paid my bet by standing and dropping my boxer shorts, leaving me completely naked. This time both Janice and Marie grinned and stared at my cock, which was proudly pointing at the ceiling.

"I hope you two aren't offended, it has a mind of it's own," I joked as I flexed my stomach to make it jump.

"I'm not offended at all," said Janice, "I'm impressed! Marie's a lucky woman and I hope to be so lucky some day."

What was I to think about that? Did she mean she hoped to find a boyfriend who was well hung or did she want to get lucky with me?

I sat back down without attempting to hide my boner. We started a new hand and Marie won again! Janice sighed and started to remove her bra but then complained, "Hey, this isn't fair. He's naked and doesn't have anything to pay with. Is the game over?"

"Don't worry," Marie told her, "he'll pay alright."

Remember how you felt as a kid at Christmas? You saw a package with your name on it under the tree but couldn't see what was in it until you were allowed to open it? That's the way I felt right then, waiting to see what was about to be unwrapped.

Staying seated on the floor, Janice released her bra hook and revealed a lovely pair of C-cup breasts with nipples standing at attention. She flashed me a sultry look and shook her shoulders, animating her tits in a little dance for us.

I gazed at her boobs, then Marie's and back again, comparing and enjoying two sets of the most beautiful breasts in the world. I was practically hypnotized by them. But now it was my turn to pay up. Marie said, "Since you have no more clothes you must do what ever I say for 60 seconds."

Just thinking about what might happen got me even more excited. I agreed to her terms without question. 

With an impish grin she told me, "Since you seem to like Janice's boobs so much, show her how good your are with your mouth on them, no hands, for one minute."

Although I had often dreamed of a threesome with Marie and Janice, I never really felt that it would happen until I received Marie's direction.

I gave Janice a look that implied the question, "Is that OK with you?"

Janice simply smiled and lay on her back on the floor, presenting her lovely breasts for my pleasure...and ultimately, hers as well. 

I moved to her side and started by kissing her left mound, slowly working my way to the nipple. I noted that her breath went from deep to shallow, until I finally took her nipple in my mouth. While sucking lightly I swirled it with my tongue. It grew more erect in my mouth when I lightly grazed it with my teeth. I moved to her right breast, kissing until I reached that nipple. When I took it in my mouth she gasped, encouraging me to suck harder.

I was really getting into it when Marie said, "Time's up." I don't know who was more disappointed, Janice or I.

I got lucky the next hand and won, so both women had to remove something. Marie stood first and shimmied out of her shorts. I was singularly surprised to see that she wasn't wearing panties. She always wears them, sometimes only panties around the house when we are alone. She keeps the lips of her pussy shaved and the hair above trimmed. With Marie's unusual total lack of underwear I came to the realization that there had been some planning and conspiracy between the girls.

For a few seconds I even forgot Janice was there until Marie said it was her turn. Marie and I both watched as Janice peeled her panties off and we got our first look at her totally naked. She had a triangle of dark pubic hair trimmed nicely pointing down to her pussy. Perhaps it was my imagination, but I thought I could see her clit peeking from between her pussy lips when she sat with crossed legs.

Marie won the next hand and by now it was evident that she was very horny. When that happens her labia shine with lubricating moisture.

Marie told us, "I want both of you losers to use your mouths on my boobs for 60 seconds."

That gave me a bit of a shock. Marie had never shown an interest, so far as I knew, in having sexual contact with another woman. As a husband I was surprised. As a male I was excited at the possibilities!

Marie laid on her back on the carpet and spread her legs slightly, her moistness on display. I don't know if that was done unconsciously or as an invitation. Janice took the left with me on the right. We started exploring Marie's firm tits with our mouths, both starting on the outside working in until we reached her nipples. I knew that having two mouths administering to her would drive her wild. I wasn't disappointed. She began breathing heavily and soon began bucking her hips uncontrollably, moaning a bit.

While sucking on her tit I reached down to play with Marie's clit and found Janice's hand already there, with what felt like two fingers shoved in Marie's pussy! I pushed under her hand and found the clitoris. I began massaging it gently while Janice continued to finger-fuck my wife. This was a hell of a lot more erotic than a simple game of strip poker!

Marie went wild; so wild she was almost at the point of orgasm in seconds. She was shivering and shaking so much that I had difficulty maintaining contact with her nipple. Janice and I happened to nip her nipples simultaneously and she almost reached her climax. Then Janice must have hit Marie's g-spot, she went over the edge into the throws of an orgasm. We didn't stop. Janice kept her fingers deep in Marie's pussy and I kept rubbing her clit. Marie's body shook from the orgasm as she shouted her delight. 

As it subsided we continued to stimulate her. It only seemed natural for me to maneuver myself just enough to kiss Janice, first softly then passionately. I had not kissed any woman other than my wife like this in over 10 years, but it seemed appropriate. When we broke the kiss we looked down at Marie who was smiling and still attempting to catch her breath. I moved to kiss her deeply and lovingly until I felt Janice breathe on the back of my neck. As soon as I broke the kiss with Marie, she looked at Janice and they kissed.

"Hey!" I said, "Now I'm pretty sure that I know what you two have been practicing!"

Janice pulled her mouth away from Marie's long enough to answer, "Nice deduction, Sherlock," then went back to their kiss.

Watching the woman I love and the woman that has been the object of my fantasies kiss was electrifying. I knew then that my sex life had reached a new high. 

I figured that the card game was over now and it was time to have some real fun, so I began caressing both women. I stroked Marie's breasts with one hand while tweaking Janice's nipples with the other. Soon Marie sat up and encouraged Janice to lie on the floor. She moved to Janice's breasts and started to kiss and lick them.

I stroked the inside Janice's legs and she took the hint. She parted them enough for me to bend down and kiss her inner thighs. A soft moan escaped her lips that encouraged me to get even bolder.

I positioned myself at her feet and used both hands to spread her legs further. She didn't resist as I kissed all around her pussy, tasting her and inhaling her aroma as her hips responded to my touch. I felt the wetness with my lips and used my tongue to get even more. Marie was spending her time moving from breast to breast and nipple to nipple, giving equal attention to both sides.

I took Janice's clit into my mouth softly at first and then a little stronger all the while swirling my tongue slowly. She was hardly able to breath, her body was moving rhythmically with our oral activity. I alternated from slowly sucking her clit to burying my tongue deep inside her. My lips were around the outside and my tongue swirled on the inside. As she got closer and closer to climax Marie sucked her nipples harder. I caressed her clit with my tongue faster until she could take it no more.

"Yes! Yes! Oh my god!" she screamed.

I plunged my tongue deep inside her while rubbing her clit with my thumb until her orgasm subsided and both women collapsed on the floor.

"That was absolutely amazing!" Janice told us as she regained control of her breathing.

I hoped that Marie would be ready for more. I pushed her legs apart and plunged my tongue into her wet pussy. She has always been multi-orgasmic but I never expected her to cum after only a few seconds. I licked her until she was done and sat back to admire my two beautiful lovers.

"Whew!" I said, "That was intense. I think we all need a rest."

However, they had other ideas. Janice recovered first and kissed me again. Then she trailed her kisses down my neck to my chest where she kissed and sucked on my nipples. As she moved down my body the tension caused my hips to flex upward until she took my cock in her mouth. As she sucked the head and then the entire shaft I was in heaven, or at least I thought I was until my wife brought heaven to a new level.

She had moved close and started stroking my balls with her fingertips while kissing me deeply. Then she moved down so that she and Janice could take turns on my dick. Soon I was cumming like a volcano and, to my amazement, both women were making sure they got their fair share.

They licked me off and, as I watched, Janice wrapped her hand around my cock and pumped it. Marie tickled my balls with one hand and played with Janice's tits with the other. I was surprised when I erupted in a second orgasm! That had never happened before. I hadn't thought it possible. I finally ran dry and had to break free from them for a rest. I felt totally drained.

"OK," I whispered, not having the strength to speak in a normal voice, "can we please take a break now? I doubt that I could get hard again and you girls have got to be worn out too."

"I agree," Marie answered as she climbed up onto the couch. "Honey, would you get us something cold to drink?"

With supreme effort I managed to get up off of the floor and make my way to the refrigerator for cold drinks. As I left the room Janice joined Marie on the couch.

Nobody said much as we rested and refreshed ourselves. I was thinking about all that had happened between us in such a short time. But sitting there naked with two equally naked women had its effect on me. Marie soon noticed I was hard again. She stretched out on her back on the large couch and rested her head on Janice's lap. She looked me in the eyes and seductively purred, "I want you to fuck me until I come again."

We all knew that it would take a long, long time for me to cum after our recent activities. I climbed between her legs and, as my dick entered her pussy, I kissed her deeply. I was making love to my wife as her best friend watched. As I drove in and out of Marie's wet snatch the movement caused Janice's breasts to swing and sway with our rhythm, adding to my enjoyment. Marie reached up and playfully tweaked Janice's nipples, eliciting a satisfied moan. Janice then returned the favor by reaching between us to tweak Marie's nipples!

We continued this way until Marie began her first orgasm from penetration. Every thrust caused her to shiver. I didn't stop, I just kept going until I felt her whole body go limp and knew she had had her last orgasm of the night. I leaned down to kiss her and, in a very faint voice, she suggested that I do the same thing to Janice. Funny, I had been so into fucking my wife I almost forgot we were not alone, but only almost.

Then Marie, having gained some strength back, told me, "Go ahead, you don't have to cum again if you can't. But, it's time to properly fuck Janice." Then she sat up and moved to the other end of the couch.

I love fucking doggy style but Marie doesn't care for it. The few times we've tried it she couldn't achieve orgasm so we had given up on that position.

I locked my eyes on Janice's as I moved toward her, kissing her as I maneuvered her into the classic doggy-style position. With her knees on the floor, legs spread and upper body resting on the couch, I slowly entered her vagina. Her pussy felt as if it were pulling me deep inside. I gripped her hips and drove my dick as deep as possible into her.

We were both so excited that it didn't take long for us to reach our peaks. I never missed a beat as I felt Janice cum over and over until I could take it no more and exploded a third time deep inside her! I've never cum three times in such a short period and probably never will again. I felt like pounding my chest with my fists and shouting "I'm Super Stud!"

Finally I released her and pulled slowly out. Marie leaned over and gave me a big kiss. With a smile on her face she asked me if it was everything I wanted. All I could do was smile as I tried to regain control of my breathing. Janice stood up and began to gather her clothing.

Marie asked Janice, "Do you have to go home? You could spend the night here if you want. We've got extra bedding and you're welcome to stay."

After all that had happened it seemed silly for Janice to sleep on the couch, so I suggested we all go to bed together. Once I had regained enough strength to stand up, I led the way to our bedroom where we collapsed onto the king-size bed. We snuggled together in a three-way spoon, Marie on her side of the bed, me on mine, and Janice in the middle, my arm over them both.

We slept soundly until daylight Saturday morning. As we woke, Marie told us that she was sore from the night's activities and asked me for a massage. I agreed and suggested she first take a nice long hot shower to warm her muscles so I could massage her deeply. She agreed and soon I heard the water running.

Suddenly I realized that this left Janice and me alone in bed together, and that made me a little uncomfortable. We had all been very intimate the night before but the key was that we had been intimate together. My cock wasn't, however, uncomfortable. My morning boner had found a warm soft resting place as it snuggled in her butt crack and "arose to the occasion." She couldn't have missed it but hadn't said anything about the invasion. 

I was trying to find something to say while I held her naked body close to mine and all I could come up with was to ask her, "Would you like a massage too?"

She softly answered, "Yes please, that would be nice."

Then, with hormonal inspiration, I suggested she join Marie in the shower first. She turned her head and looked at me with a smile and went into the bathroom for a shower with her best friend.

As I lay in bed I thought how our shower doors are clear glass and I could easily watch these two beautiful women shower together. But before I went to watch I hurried downstairs and put some large fluffy towels in the dryer to warm.

When I entered the bathroom I saw something so erotic that I will never forget it. Janice had her back against the wall of the shower. Marie was rubbing her sudsy hands all over Janice's breasts, her nipples so hard, her breathing very shallow, giving me an almost instant erection.

Marie was obviously enjoying herself and every now and then she would pinch Janice's nipples, only to make them harder. I watched as my wife turned Janice around and soaped up her back, moving down to her ass, caressing each cheek first and then in between.

She must have grazed Janice's pussy because she jerked and then moaned. Marie then started on her legs, down to her feet and then turned her around again. She worked her way up Janice's legs to her pussy, making sure she rubbed the clit. The glazed look in Janice's eyes said she was on the verge of orgasm. It didn't take long before she was writhing against Marie's hand and cumming hard.




Strip Poker Adventure



Marie stood up and used the showerhead to rinse Janice's quivering body. It was obvious that she had to help steady Janice. I was now stroking my cock. While Janice recovered Marie finished washing her own body. Janice's and my eyes followed the movement of her hands. Marie rinsed her back first and then turned to rinse her front. By now Janice had recovered enough to put her arms around my wife, cupping her breasts. Marie's nipples are very sensitive and soon Janice's caresses had Marie grinding her ass backward.

"Oh god, that feels really good! My other parts need washing too, you know." Marie told Janice.

Janice took the hint and lowered herself to her knees while Marie spread her legs as wide as possible. I watched intently, afraid to even blink, stroking my cock harder and faster. Janice rubbed my wife's wet pussy, burying two fingers deep inside. Janice's other hand wrapped around Marie's leg so she could rub her clit between her thumb and forefinger. I could tell Marie was close, and soon she was lost in the euphoria of orgasm. As soon as Marie started cumming, so did I. I hadn't noticed at first but the whole time Janice and Marie had been watching me stroke my cock. I had just made myself cum while being watched by two beautiful women.

Marie's legs were still weak, so while she recovered and was steadied by Janice I ran down and got the warm towels. When I got back to the bathroom Janice was ready to get out and I quickly used the warm towel to dry her sexy body. I escorted her to the bedroom and had her lay down on her stomach covering her with another warm towel. I then returned to the shower to gather my wife, repeating the same as with Janice until both were lying naked in the bed with a warm towel draped over them. I then noted that my cock had yet to go completely soft.

I asked who would like to go first and Marie said that Janice was first since she was our guest. I had recently bought some warming massage oil, which I poured on my hands. I rubbed her neck and shoulders until I felt her body relax. I massaged her back from the spine out to her sides rubbing deeply with a tiny circular motion. I knew I was doing something she liked because her breathing was very deep and her body was melting under my hands. I spent several minutes on her back before moving lower to her ass. First the left cheek and then down to her thigh to her calf and finally her foot, making sure to massage her arch and heel.

Making sure every inch of flesh was well massaged, I moved to the right side of her ass repeating down her right leg. I wanted nothing more than to touch her pussy but I realized she had become so relaxed that she had fallen asleep.

I quietly moved to my wife, doing exactly as I had for Janice, first her neck and back, then her ass and each leg.

Marie was not asleep so I had her roll over and massaged the front of her shoulders and each arm. I made sure to massage the palms of her hands, as I know she loves it and it makes her horny. I then used more oil to caress her breasts watching her nipples harden again at my touch. I moved down, massaging her stomach muscles and legs, coming as close as possible without actually touching her pussy.

Soon almost every inch had been massaged. Her pussy was soaking wet so I did what any good husband would do, lick the sweet juice that coated her swollen labia and made a wet spot on the sheet! I used long strokes starting with my tongue deep inside her then all the way up to her clit. Soon she came, coating my tongue, mouth, and face with her juice. I continued licking until her orgasm subsided and she fell asleep.

I went back down to the dryer and got two more warm towels and covered both girls, letting them sleep. I was very hard but I knew I needed a break so I decided to take a nice long hot shower myself.

When I returned to the bedroom both women were still asleep, except that Janice had rolled onto her back with her legs slightly spread. I couldn't resist taking a taste of her pussy. Even though she was asleep I thought she might not mind me using my tongue to awaken her.

I started by using my tongue and lips to expose her clit, rubbing it lightly. With every lick Janice's legs opened further until her pussy was fully exposed. Soon she woke as her orgasm approached. I wasn't certain that she was awake until I felt her hand on the back of my head pressing my face harder against her pussy. 

I kept licking until I knew she was close, stopping just short of letting her feel the release she needed. I moved my lips to her breasts pressing them together taking the nipples in my mouth, one after the other, sucking each while rubbing them with my tongue. 

I paused briefly to look over at Marie who was now awake. Her eyes were closed she had a finger in her own pussy. I moved back to Janice's pussy and proceeded to fuck her deeply with my tongue while my thumb rubbed her clit. Within a minute I felt her muscles squeeze my tongue and her body shudder in orgasm. 

Wasting no time, I grabbed her ankles and, held them high and plunged my meat into her hot wet pussy. She huffed and moaned through orgasm after orgasm. Soon her pussy was literally milking me as I came deep inside of her. At the same time Marie brought herself off with a groan followed by whimpering.

None of us ever cum as much as we had in the last few hours so I suggested we all go to breakfast to refuel. We dressed and found a restaurant with a booth isolated from other customers, where we could talk privately. 

"Ladies," I said after our food had been delivered, "I can't believe that my body held out the way that it did over the last twelve hours. I didn't think that a man could experience so many orgasms. Thank you both, it was absolutely amazing. I wonder if Guinness keeps records of things like that?"

"I think that all of us came more than we thought we could," said Janice, "we may have made medical history!"

"We should all be walking bow legged after all that fucking," Said Marie, uncharacteristically using her potty-mouth in a public place. Looking at me she said, "We've done it more than once in a night but you were a regular stud. What got into you?"

"Getting into you and Janice did the trick," I answered, "its every man's dream to enjoy the sexual favors of two sexy women at the same time. Most men never get the opportunity. I got lucky."

It was Saturday morning and we had no other plans. So, after a big breakfast we drove by Janice's home so she could change her clothes. She came out to the car with her braless boobs bouncing under a tank top over clean shorts. Marie and I had put on clean clothes before we went to breakfast. She looked absolutely delicious in a short halter-top style summer dress. Her pert breasts were bouncing happily about whenever she moved.

When we got back to our house we popped some beers and resumed our conversation. After a while the conversation pretty much ran dry.

Marie said, "I was going to work on my tan this weekend. If there's nothing else on your list, why don't you join me in the back yard, Janice?"

"I could, but your neighbors might object," Janice answered, "I don't have my swimsuit."

"Nobody can see," I told her, "We have an eight foot fence all around. Marie tans topless all the time. Besides, I'd welcome having two naked women in my yard any time!"

"What the hell," she said, "I'm game if you are Marie."

I said, "I'll get some towels, the radio and sun lotion and meet you two out back.

As I left the room I glanced back to see that they weren't waiting to get undressed. I paused to admire their sexy beauty as Marie untied her top and dropped her dress on the living room carpet. She slipped her thumbs under the elastic of her panties and slid them to the floor.

Janice removed her shorts and panties first, then pulled her tank top over her head revealing her body to me again. I had to quickly leave the room to keep myself from jumping their bones in the living room again.

When I entered the back yard a few minutes later I found that the girls had positioned two reclining deck chairs in the sun. I tossed them towels and tuned the radio to a soft-rock station. They spread the towels on the chairs as I watched. Marie lay on her stomach and asked Janice to spread lotion on her backside.

Janice complied and Marie called to me, "Waiter, beers please!"

I complied with her request. When I returned with their refreshments Janice had completed Marie's lotion application and was on her stomach on the other chair. I gave them their beers and stood to admire the vision of loveliness before me when I heard Janice say, "Somebody's gotta spread lotion on my back."

"It will be my pleasure to handle that for you madam," I told her as I grabbed the lotion tube as squeezed some into my hand.

"You didn't think I would pass on a chance to get my hands on your lovely body again, did you?" I asked.

"You're such a gentleman," she answered with her eyes closed as I spread lotion from the back of her neck to her feet with special attention paid to her ass and between her legs.

I went back into the house to handle some chores but stopped when I had an idea. I'm an avid photographer and have lots of pictures of Marie dressed and undressed at home and on vacations. I grabbed my digi-cam and snapped some images of the girls in the back yard. Ah, pictures for remembering the good times later!

About half-an-hour later I took a couple more cold beers out to them. They were sitting up applying sun lotion to each other, paying particular attention to each other's tits. I had my camera and snapped a couple of shots. As I turned to go, Marie said, "Hold it, get a shot of this!"

I looked back to see her cupping one of Janice's boobs as they kissed. I fired off another shot and they both turned their heads to the camera and smiled for another. They then lay on their backs to tan their fronts. I snapped another quick shot and headed back into the house. By that time I had gotten used to my perpetual hardon.

I watched some TV and puttered around the house for a couple of hours, glancing out the window at them occasionally. As noon approached I stocked the table with sandwich fixings and chips, then called out that lunch was ready when they were. In a few minutes they walked in, still naked, talking and giggling. We sat around the table to eat.

I was admiring the view of their breasts across the table when Janice said to me, "We've been talking about something and need a man's opinion."

With a sly grin Marie chimed in with, "It involves pussies, ours to be exact."

"That's always one of my favorite subjects," I replied, not knowing how else to respond.

"Specifically, we were wondering if men think that shaved pussies are sexier than hairy ones." Marie said, "You and I haven't talked about that, what do you think?"

"Well, first let me go on record as being fond of all pussies, with or without hair," I answered, "That said, I think that bald pussies are very erotic."

"Not exactly going out on a limb there, are you?" Janice said.

"I've never met a pussy that I didn't like. Also, although I've seen them in photographs, I've never met a bald pussy in person and might like to try one some day," I answered her.

I suspected that they were thinking of shaving themselves, or maybe each other until Marie smiled at me and asked in her pixie-like voice, "Mister, would you, pretty please, shave our little pussies?"

Following a brief pause to gather my thoughts I answered, "Of course I'd be glad to handle that chore...I'm always ready for any kind of pussy duty."

Marie said, as she got up from the table, "OK then, let's get started. I'll get my shaving cream and razor, you get the water and towels and stuff."

"Oh yeah," Janice said as I went to get supplies, "get your camera, we want before and after pictures!"

I returned to the living room a few minutes later and found the girls, still naked of course, seated on the couch. Marie had the pink safety razor that she uses on her legs and to trim her bikini line along with her "girlie" shaving cream dispenser.

I spread a towel on the part of the couch that wasn't occupied. I had some soothing lotion, a bowl of warm water and washrag. "I'm ready, who's first?" I asked and patted the towel indicating that was where I wanted them to sit.

"Guests first," Marie said.

Janice moved over to the towel, leaned back and spread her long lovely legs, presenting her sex to me. Before I began, I handed Marie the camera.

"Oh, in my excitement I almost forgot that," she said as she got off the couch and stood behind me to snap a picture of the back of my head and a naked Janice on display beyond me.

I put the washrag in the water and then squeezed it out a bit before draping Janice's mound with it as she watched. I couldn't resist playfully patting her pussy through the rag and saying, "OK little girl, you're about to become a baldy just like my daddy!"

I removed the washrag and squirted some shaving lotion on the palm on my hand, then applied it to her mound with a circular motion. Then I got to work with the razor, working from the top down to her labia. She trimmed her bush but not her labia. After finishing the bush I applied more shaving cream to her pussy, letting a finger slip between her lips occasionally. When that happened she inhaled quickly and closed her eyes for a second.

I carefully shaved every inch from her mons to her asshole, and then wiped it off with the washrag. I was aware that Marie had remained behind me, or slightly to my side, catching the whole operation with our digital camera.

Once the shave was complete I gave her another wash with the cloth and said, "Looks like there's some shaving cream still in there."

I placed my index finger at the bottom of her slit and ran it slowly up between her lips to her clit where I paused long enough to give it a little tickle. Janice bucked her hips then closed her eyes and groaned as I heard Marie take another picture. The girls watched as I licked my finger.

"Nope, not shave cream," I said, "It tastes more like tuna!"

Marie snickered and said to me, "Better keep your day job 'cause you'll never make it as a comedian with material like that!"

Finally I squirted soothing lotion on my hands and applied it to all of the formerly hairy areas, then patted her pussy and said, "There you go girl, not a bad job even if I say so myself."

Marie handed Janice a mirror, which she positioned between her legs for an inspection.

"Wow!" she exclaimed, "I can see why guys would think of it as erotic. You can see everything. It kind of turns me on too.

"My turn!" Marie told us as she moved to replace Janice on the towel.

She spread her legs and I went to work on my second pussy shave of the day, starting at the top and working down as I had for Janice. Since Marie shaves below the pubic patch herself, it didn't take as long to finish. The labia only needed a bit of maintenance to be baby-skin smooth.

I finished the job with lotion, just as I had done for Janice. The only difference was that, when I ran my finger up her slit at the end, I inserted it inside her. She let out a satisfied moan. Embolded by her response, I moved my finger inside her pussy, searching for her g-spot. It wasn't long before I found it causing her to buck her hips and flood my knuckles with her juice. I kept it up, playing with her clit with my thumb until she climaxed in an orgasm. She bucked her hips, her stomach muscles quivered and she shouted, "Oh Shit!" before lapsing into satisfied groans and moans.

I glanced over my shoulder to see that Janice had, at some point, picked up the camera to document Marie's shave.

She saw me looking and told me, "I thought that you two might want pictures, hope you don't mind."

"I should have thought of that myself," I said, as I slowly extricated my finger from Marie's pussy, "Thanks for remembering. I don't think anyone of us will soon forget this weekend but having the pictures will be nice."

As Marie regained her composure I watched Janice set the camera down. She turned back to me and said, "Your turn now. You did such a good job that you deserve a reward. Stand up."

I would have to have been a fool to turn her down. I stood and she began undressing me. My t-shirt was pulled over my head, my belt unbuckled, my zipper pulled down without my help. My cock had been at least semi-hard for an hour or more and now it rose to full attention as she pulled my shorts and boxers down to my ankles in a single motion. It popped out when it was released and nearly smacked her cheek.

I stepped out of my shorts and kicked them aside. Janice wrapped her hand around my cock and kissed the tip while tickling my scrotum with the tips of her fingers. Then she wrapped her lips around it, just below the head and proceeded to slowly pump with her hand while sucking and licking the head. I closed my eyes and became lost in the sensation.

After a few minutes, before I was able to cum, she let my dick pop from her lips and released her fist from the base. She stood and, with a glimmer in her eyes, gave me a gentle push toward the couch where Marie was relaxing and watching the action. She gave me another push, which sat me on the couch close to Marie. I leaned over and kissed my wife who gave my cock a playful squeeze.

When we parted, Janice climbed on the couch and straddled my hips, positioning her groin directly over mine.

She looked over at Marie and said in a sultry way, "Can I get a little help here girl?"

Marie reached over and grabbed my cock again, pointing it at Janice's newly denuded pussy while Janice used her fingers to spread her outer lips. She slowly dropped down until the head of my member was nestled between them, in position for the ultimate penetration. As she continued to lower herself, Marie released her hand and I felt my dick being enveloped by Janice's warm moist vagina. I closed my eyes and groaned when she bottomed out.

Once Janice began a rhythmic up and down motion I involuntarily did the same, thrusting my hips to meet her on the down-stroke. We pounded together with abandon. I opened my eyes to enjoy the sight of my cock disappearing into her hairless pussy and her breasts bouncing with our rhythm.

I lost track of time. We could have been going at it for minutes or for hours when I felt my orgasm approaching. 

"I'm not going to be able to hold back much longer," I warned her.

Janice answered through labored breaths, "Give it to me baby, give me all you've got, I'm ready!"

And I did, releasing my load into her, shouting "Ah, ah, ah" as each jet of hot cum shot from my cock.

"That feels good, I can feel you cuming inside me baby," she told me as she reached her climax and threw he head back, "Oh shit, oh shit, oh, oh, god that feels good!"

She stiffened, but not enough to halt her motion on my dick. Somehow she managed to keep pounding me throughout her orgasm. When she ran out of steam she collapsed on me, breasts pressed against my chest and head on my shoulder. I could feel her breathing as we basked in the after-glow of great sex.

I felt a kiss on my cheek then heard Marie whisper in my ear, "You did great baby, I'm proud of you."

Then she asked if I had saved any of myself for her.

"I'll always have time and energy for you, Marie, but I don't think I could move from this couch right now," I answered her, "get back to me in a little while."

"That's OK, we've got tonight," she told me, and asked Janice, "can you stay another night?"

"I'd love to but you two probably want to have at least one night this weekend to yourselves," answered Janice, "maybe I should go."

"No, really, I want you to stay. I've never felt so horny and satisfied at the same time. I don't want it to end," said Marie, "and, besides, I forgot to get pictures of you two fucking your brains out."




Strip Poker Adventure



"I agree, please stay Janice," I told her.

"OK, I'll stay. But, I think I need another shower," she said, looking over at Marie, "don't you need one too?"

Marie quickly answered, "Hell yes, do you think we could squeeze three people into that shower?"

I'm happy to be able to report that our weekend adventure together turned out to be the first of many. Perhaps I'll submit another story involving Marie and Janice in the future.



Strip Poker: Always a Classic



Felicity heaved a huge sigh of relief as she finally closed the door on her parents. 

"Felicity, I swear, if I come back and this house is trashed..." Her mother had warningly trailed off, giving her daughter a pointed look. "I mean, I know you girls are in college now, but..."

"Mom, chill," Felicity had responded. "It's just Katie, Elise, and Beth. We've been here alone before without parental supervision, and your house remained in tact. I think it's going to be okay."

Her parents would be gone for the whole weekend. Felicity could not be more thrilled. Last time this had happened, back in high school, she had kept it pretty tame. Just her best friends over, a movie marathon, some pedicures and makeovers, some junk food, etc, etc.

This time, however... Felicity grinned evilly as she thought about her plans for tonight.

Katie, Elise, and Beth were coming over... but so were a few other people. She still wasn't going crazy crazy, but tonight would definitely be remembered. 

She waited until she was sure her parents had pulled out of the driveway before texting the three girls that it was time to head over.

The girls arrived, one at a time, each with a suitcase because regardless of the plans for tonight, they were all staying the weekend.

Once everyone was in Felicity's room, the girls started rummaging through their stuff.

"How many layers should we wear?" Katie asked.

Elise giggled. "I think the point is to wear as many as you can without looking like an eskimo."

But Felicity shook her head. "No, ladies. This is going to be fair. Dress like a normal day. One pair of panties, one bra, one shirt, and one pair of jeans or shorts."

"What if the boys wear more layers?" Beth questioned, as she pulled out a silky black bra and panties to match.

Felicity answered, "They won't. I already texted Cale and told them if there was any cheating, the boys would be kicked out."

Cale. Just thinking his name sent shivers down Felicity's back.

Cale was a senior at the college she and her best friends went to, that was conveniently located in their home town. Cale wasn't from around there, though, he had come to their university to play baseball. 

They had met in a philosophy class. Cale was the classically attractive male; dark hair, dark eyes, deliciously tan skin, defined but not overly muscled arms, and a smile that could make a girl's panties wet in a second. 

And good god, his shoulders. Felicity had to fight the urge to lick his shoulders every time she saw them, clothed. They were the type of shoulders you knew you could really hold onto during a rough ride.

Felicity was no slouch, either. She was brunette, blue-eyed, thin, with perky little B-cup tits and a bubble ass. She was hot, she knew it, and so did Cale.

The sexual tension between them got worse every time they were in the classroom. And their texts were borderline sexting.

So Felicity was killing two fantasies with one stone.

She was going to fuck Cale tonight, and she was going to play strip poker.

The strip poker, however, was of course, first.

Strip poker had been a special type of fantasy for Felicity for years, ever since she had glimpsed an actual game of strip poker on some channel as she was flipping through the new channels they had just gotten. When Felicity went back, she only got a few observing minutes in before one of her parents walked in - and idiot that she was, she had forgotten to remember the channel it was on. Not that it had matter, because her parents had immediately put a parental lock on some of the channels - even though she had been like 17 when they had gotten satellite.

But she had never been able to shake the idea from her head.

He was bringing some of his teammates with him, to make it an even four against four, girls versus boys... Not that poker required teams. But whoever was left standing dressed, girl, or boy, won a match for the whole gender, obviously. 

When Felicity had first asked Cale how he felt about strip poker (via text, of course), his response had been instantaneous: "Let's do it."

So next, Felicity had to convince her friends. Surprisingly, most of them jumped at the idea. Especially when they heard which members from the baseball team were participating. 

Cale named off Brant, a tall, tan, redhead with green eyes that she personally knew Beth was a sucker for - she had a thing for redheads. And though they weren't familiar with the other two he named - Ian, a blond sex god, and Jaxon, not quite as sex god-like but still equally adorable - the girls had immediately Facebook stalked them to see if they were good opponents - which they were. 

When Felicity had mentioned her friends that were coming, Cale had sent back a reply that stated "Good, they're all hott."

Which they were.

Elise was probably the hottest out of them all, Felicity had to admit; she was every boy's wet dream. She had huge, perky tits, blond hair that went down to the middle of her back, blue eyes, a wide mouth, and long legs that even Felicity sometimes imagined them wrapping around her. And, to top it all off, her ass was perfect; not too big, not too small, and very smack-able. And Felicity could personally testify to that.

Katie was your average girl next door (of course she would be, with a name like Katie). She had curly red hair, blue eyes, a full lower lip, with a slender body and reasonable curves. But what got guys every time were those eyes - sure, they were just ordinary dark blue, but they were full of mischief and fun. 

Then there was Beth, who was by no means ugly: She had gorgeous, dark dark hair that was a bit longer than her shoulders, always had a beautiful smile with her white teeth that she didn't need braces for, hazel eyes, and her crowning glory - her porn star lips. The rest of her body basically matched Felicity's - they often shared clothes because they were so close to the same size - and she was slightly paler than the other girls. 

The girls had decided on no shoes, and would make the boys take theirs off as well as their socks if they were wearing any when they got there. All of them were wearing a variation of the same outfit - bra, panties, t-shirt, shorts.

The doorbell rang shortly after they were all finished setting up the card table, and while the other girls flushed and giggled, Felicity walked to the door calmly (or so she told herself it was calmly) and opened the door, her heart going into overdrive as Cale stood there, as fucking sexy as ever.

"Hi," Cale said, smiling sexily at her, leaning against the door jam. 

"Hi," she greeted breathlessly, holding the door wider so the guys could walk in. Cale straightened and walked in, and his teammates followed. As they walked by, and she was greeted by all of their scents, each one just as delicious as the last, Felicity's nipples hardened in her top. 

The smell of man would always be her undoing, she thought ruefully to herself.

She shook her head and got down to business. "Okay, boys, the name of the game is 5 card draw. I trust everyone here knows how to play?" She paused, making sure she saw nods all around. "Shoes and socks off, now let's get down to the rules. There's no penalty for folding, but if you raise and your hand loses, you strip an article of clothing. Only the basics count. No jewelry, no hair accessories, et cetera. Anyone who wins with a royal flush gets to choose a player to strip an article of clothing, an extra one if they've already taken off one for that round, as long as it's not their last."

Ian held up a hand. "Should we expect you pansy ass girls to fold every time so you won't have to strip?" His grin was taunting. 

Jaxon smacked his shoulder. "Dude, don't piss off the hott chicks. Don't you know anything?"

Felicity grinned before answering Ian's question. "Yes, we did consider that some people-" she gave him a pointed glance "- might pussy out. So we have a limit on how many times you can forfeit. And you're only allowed to fold once in every four games. So make that once count."

The guys all decided it was fair enough, so it was time to start the game. Before the game could be started, though, Brant shouldered Cale and Cale brought something out of his pocket. 

He grinned at Felicity, handing over what he had pulled out - it was a deck of cards with naked ladies on them. "We figured it'd be more fitting," he explained. 

So finally, everyone sat down, alternating between boy and girl. Cale was on one side of Felicity, Jaxon on the other, then Beth, then Brant, then Elise, then Ian, and then Katie.

Felicity dealt out five cards to everyone, and the games started. They all had bags full of tootsie rolls to bet, too, since they obviously weren't wearing enough clothes to "see your shirt, I'll raise you my tank top."

So. The game was on. Felicity eyed her opponents as she grabbed her cards from the table, maintaining a calm facade, despite the mounting excitement growing inside her. Eyeing her cards, she tried to think up the best strategy to win this game - and then she remembered the stakes, and maybe how she might want to lose a few rounds, too...

She eyed the faces around her. Knowing her friends as well as she did, she was able to read what they might have. Katie was very pleased with her hand, so she must have close to a really good hand already, Beth looked worried as she chewed on her lower lips, and Elise could have either a good or a bad, she couldn't tell yet since it was just the first deal. But unfortunately, she couldn't read the guys as easily as she could her friends. 

Everyone placed their bets and exchanged any cards they needed; Felicity switched out two cards, keeping her face cards.

Before Felicity knew it, it was Ian, Elise, Katie, and herself left still in the game; everyone else had folded. Felicity was feeling pretty confident in her hand. She had 2 Kings and 2 queens, along with an unimportant card, but it was hard to tell who might have a better hand because everyone had gotten their poker faces on. 

All the hands were laid on the table. Elise had four of a kind, making her the winner. While Katie debated on what to take off, Felicity didn't hesitate. She grabbed the bottom of her shirt and lifted, throwing it behind her, as did Ian. 

Felicity flushed first with pleasure when she realized how Cale's eyes went straight to her blue lacy bra, then with slight embarrassment when she realized her nipples were still hard, and could obviously be seen by most everyone at the table.

And damned if she didn't get a little wet a the thought.

Katie finally decided on taking her shorts off. 

Felicity dealt out the next round, and tried to focus on playing better this round - or maybe knowing when to cut her losses. She only got one chance, but...

She looked at her hand, and it seemed very promising. But before she could make up her mind about what she wanted to do, Cale next to her shifted a little and his leg was suddenly pressed up against his. And then it wasn't just his leg that was touching her, his hand was suddenly on her thigh, too. Felicity looked around to see if anyone had noticed, or was noticing, the fact that his hand was no sliding up and down her leg slowly, his thumb softly tracing circles as he went. 

She looked down to watch his tan hand move against her skin, and she almost shuddered; his hands were so nice and big...

When she looked up again, the whole room was staring at her, and she froze, startled. "What?" she asked.

"You're the dealer," Jaxon reminded. "We'd like to switch out our cards... and you need to place your bet."

Cale kept his hand on her leg as she completed the necessary tasks, and as she gave him the two cards he asked to change, she noticed the heat in his eyes, and she had to fight the urge to squirm in her chair, so turned on she could barely stand it.

As soon as everyone was examining their cards again, Felicity settled back in her chair and spread her legs a little, so Cale would maybe slide his hand up farther in between her thighs...

Which he took his cue as to rub his leg against hers as his hand moved to her inner thigh.

The rest of that round, Felicity paid no attention whatsoever. She focused most of her attention on not moaning aloud. She had no idea what she was doing, until someone told her to lay down her hand.

She laid down her hand (an abysmal hand, really, she definitely should have paid more attention) and looked around the table to see who had folded, who had won, and who would be stripping. Beth had won this round, Katie had been the only one to fold, so Jaxon, Brant, Elise, and Cale removed their shirts and Felicity couldn't imagine anything better than licking Cale's chest right now. Ian frowned as he removed his shorts, leaving him in some plaid boxers.

"This poses a problem..." he started out.

Elise laughed. "Who's being the pansy ass now?"

Felicity finally managed to say "For every round you win, you can put a piece of clothing back on, unless you're fully dressed to begin with." Then she realized she still needed to take off an article of clothing so she stood up and unbuttoned her shorts, slowly sliding them down her thighs, revealing her matching blue lace panties, and stepped out of her shorts, sitting back down.

Now not only Cale's attention was on her, but so was Jaxon's and Brant's - Ian's attention could be found directed at Elise's red soft cup bra barely holding in Elise's tits that Felicity could admit were fucking hot.

Felicity bit her lip as she realized just how wet she would be by the end of this game. As soon as she had dealt the next round, she picked up her hand, settled back in her chair, and started examining her cards.

Cale's hand was back. This time, however, it slid straight to home, his fingers lightly passing over her pussy still cover by her panties. Felicity's eyes rolled to the back of her head, her nipples could cut glass, and she was almost positive there was a wet spot forming in the center of her panties. She grabbed for his wrist, not sure if her intention was to pull it away or push it closer, but in the end, it didn't really matter, because as her hand neared his, he grabbed her hand and pulled it over into his lap, right on top of his hardening cock.

Luckily the chairs were so close together, no one really noticed the exchange. Felicity didn't think about resisting; she simply unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, pushing her hand into his boxers and wrapping around his thickening dick. Felicity turned her head and met his gaze as she found the head of her dick and circled her thumb around it, loving the way his jaw clenched, the way his eyes burned, her pussy clenching in response, weeping at its emptiness.

"Felicity!" 

Felicity jerked her hand inconspicuously out of Cale's pants, turning an innocent look to Beth, the one who had gotten her attention. "Yes?"

Beth gave her a look that said 'Stop eye flirting with Cale,' and verbally stated "Please pay attention. We're ready to get new cards..."

Brant laughed. "Someone's eager to get more naked..." he leveled a flirtatious glance at Beth. Surprisingly, Beth didn't blush. She merely winked, and if Felicity weren't so eager to get back to playing with Cale, she would have died of shock.

But since she was so eager, she handed out the requested cards, put in her bets, and tried not to rush as she finally was able to slide her hand back into Cale's pants. 

He was fully erect now, his cock hard, hot, and heavy in her hand and it felt so good Felicity wanted to cry. She licked her lips as she reached below his cock to rub gently at his ball sac, and he let out a quiet hiss, grabbing her wrist and pulling it out. He stood up quickly, almost knocking the chair over in his eagerness. 

"I need to go to the bathroom," he announced, his eyes locked on Felicity's. "Will you show me where it is?"

Felicity hoped her voice didn't sound as sultry as she imagined it to sound when she said "Yes, of course," then to the table, "Don't cheat while we're gone."... but then again, everyone would probably know what they were doing, so she didn't give a fuck how she sounded.

Nor did she give a fuck that they practically ran from the room after she had grabbed Caleb's hand to lead him.

"The stairs," Felicity breathed, pointing to just in front of them and Caleb raced in front of her, stomping up the stairs, pulling Felicity after him. He didn't even wait for her to shout another order. He opened a door, pulled her inside, and pushed her against the door after he had closed it. He planted both hands on the door above her shoulders and leaned his head in, slanting his mouth over hers.

Felicity opened her mouth, not waiting for his tongue to make a move, but instead thrust hers into his mouth, sucking his back into her mouth. He groaned and both his hands went down and cupped her ass. She knew what he wanted. She flung her arms around his neck and hitched one leg up on his hip, and using her leverage, climbed his body like a jungle gym. 

It landed her wet snatch against Cale's jean-covered crotch, and she moaned at the contact, breaking free of his mouth, rubbing herself against that lump in his pants.

Cale hissed again. "Fuck, Felicity," he breathed, diving to nip and suck at the place where her neck met her shoulder. "I couldn't wait another minute." He pushed her against the door and humped his hips, putting more pressure against her clit, and she moved her hands up to clench in his hair.

"Please," she whined, "Please, Cale, do it now." One of her hands left his neck and she let it rub down his chest to where her fingers could circle first one, then the other nipple. 

She gasped when suddenly, she wasn't in Cale's arms, wasn't grinding against him, wasn't on the verge of cumming, but was suddenly lying flat on a bed, her legs spread, and Cale standing over her, unbuckling his jeans and sliding them down his legs, leaving his boxers on.

"I've waited weeks to slide into you," Cale said, crawling onto the bed and tearing off her panties before pushing her thighs apart and laying between them. "I can wait a few more minutes."

Before Felicity could reply - and her response would have been along the lines of 'Fuck waiting, get that cock in my pussy now' -Cale buried his face between her thighs. His tongue immediately found her clit and started to lick around it, and then licked all up and down her slit, pausing to suck on her pussy lips. Her thighs clenched around his ears, boxing him in, not letting him stop his actions. 

All the while, Felicity's trying not to shout her pleasure, since there were still 6 people downstairs, who were probably straining to hear any sounds of sex, but it was difficult. She clenched the sheets around her, they were cool, satin; she finally realized that they were not in her bedroom, or the guest bedroom. They were in her parents' bedroom.

And fuck, if that didn't make it hotter.

His tongue found her sweet, wet hole and slid inside it, wiggling it around before sliding it in and out as if it were a cock. Felicity's hips, of their own accord, started humping along with the rhythm his tongue had set up. She moaned in protest when he removed his tongue, but it turned into a gasp of pleasure when he slid two of his fingers inside her and his tongue curled around her clit. 

His fingers used that same rhythm his tongue had, in and out, quicker, quicker, quicker, until they were hammering away at her pussy, and Cale moved his head to look up at Felicity, whose head was thrashing side to side, hands clenched in the blanket, teeth biting down on her lower lip so she wouldn't release the screams that were trying to claw their way out of her throat.

"Baby," Cale said, his voice hoarse with the restraint it was taking not to cram his cock in her right then and there. She was so ready - she'd probably cum on his cock as soon as he entered her.




Strip Poker: Always a Classic



Cale almost bit off his tongue. "Baby," he repeated, this time stopping all movements with his fingers. Felicity, gripped in the fever, still moved her hips up and down, helping his fingers slide in and out of her on her own, and Cale had to remove his fingers all together and still her hips.

She whimpered, opened her eyes, and peered at him through lids heavy with unsatisfied lust. "Cale, fuck," she basically shouted. "Don't stop. So close. Fuck, so close." She moved her fingers to his head and tried to pull his mouth back to her cunt, but Cale resisted, only to tell her what he had to say.

"Listen to me, Felicity," he waited until her gaze was back on his, though unfocused as it may be, "I need you to cum for me. Cum on my tongue, so I can lick it all up. I need you to cum now, because I'm not sure I can last long inside of you - I want you too badly. So cum hard for me now, baby."

And his fingers were back to pounding inside her like his cock should be, and he wrapped his lips around her clitoris and sucked with just the right amount of pressure, and Felicity's hips jolted, she was screaming, not even trying to muffle it, screaming so loudly incoherent thoughts. All he could really pick out was "Oh, fuck, Cale, Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck." He lapped up the juices he could before standing up, shoving his boxers down his legs.

His cock popped free, so hard, so big, so angry, angry that Cale had made it wait to long to slide into home. Cale fisted it, as he stepped out of his boxers, slowly rubbing his hand up and down his shaft, a little drop of pre-cum leaking out the top.

Felicity saw it, wanted it, and though she was basically dead from the fantastic orgasm Cale had just given her, she was suddenly on her knees, crawling towards him, and swiping at the drop with her tongue.

When the salty-sweet taste register in her brian she moaned and went back for more, but Cale had other plans.

He pushed her onto her back, spread her legs and put her feet over his shoulders, before positioning himself at her entrance. He teased himself, and her, by circling his hips, rubbing the head of his dick around her pussy, and Cale asked "Where do you want me to cum?"

Felicity was back to moaning, though. "Cale, fuck me. Fuck me now. Don't make me wait, please-"

He leaned forward, then, slamming his whole length into her at once, to the hilt. Felicity let out a long "Ohhhhhh, fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck," wail and Cale couldn't hold back. 

He quickly pulled his cock out, only to slam it back in, then repeated, and kept repeating. Every time he entered, Felicity would yell a different obscenity. As his thrusts got faster, Felicity's yells morphed into pleas. 

"Oh fuck, Cale, pound my pussy good, oh shit that feels so goddamned good, please more, I need it. Oh fuck my cunt. Harder. Oh god, please, harder."

With her position, her feet over his shoulders, his body leaning her legs towards her chest, she didn't have much leverage to help her get the rhythm her body demanded, so she needed Cale to understand what she needed.

"Oh, FUCk yes, Cale, there, shit that's it. I'm so close, fuck me harder, harder, shit yes."

Cale had never heard a girl talk so much in bed, and it was quite the turn on. His next thrust was angled a bit differently and it made his cock rub against her clit as he pulled out, and she came, just like that, her pussy clenching at his cock so tightly he thought he might explode then.

He pulled his cock out, and snarled "Where do you want my cum?"

Felicity was still gulping in air as her body twitched from the orgasm she was still experiencing. "In my mouth," she finally managed. "I want your fucking cum in my mouth."

He crawled up her body until his knees were on the outside of her shoulders and started jerking off his cock into her mouth. The look that sent him over the edge was when Felicity's lashed raised high enough for Cale to see the look of complete satisfaction, right as she licked her lips. Cum shot from his cock, his first shot landing on her chin; he managed to get most of it in her mouth, and as the last bit dribbled out, Felicity's tongue lashed out to catch it as it fell.

Cale shifted and threw himself back on the bed beside her, sighing, exhausted. 

"Shit, Felicity," he managed to breathe.

Felicity smiled slightly. "I know." She turned her head to his, and spoke. "Now we have to go back down, finish that game, and any others that follow, and they'll know what we were doing the whole time."

Cale grinned back at her. "Yeah, but, then we get to come up here and do all this again."



Strip Poker and then Some



This is a true story. The names have been changed to protect the guilty. It happened a long time ago. I'm sticking with my loving wives category, although it could also fall under some of the others.

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The story I am about to tell occurred almost 40 years ago. I still remember it to this day, and honestly, it makes me pretty horny to think about it. I was young, and it was the 1970's. 

My name is Tony. I had just turned 23, and had gotten my degree from The University of Texas. I had just gotten married four months earlier. My wife Debbie was 19, and was still in school. I had just started work for an engineering firm. Debbie was Pre Med, and planned on going to medical school after graduation. 

We had moved into our new apartment as newlyweds back in January. Debbie and I met through a blind date the previous year. She was a Freshman, and I was a Senior. It was love at first sight for both of us. Our first date was in August, her first week on campus. I asked her to marry me the following March. We were married the following December. 

We started sleeping together about three weeks after our first date. As newlyweds, we fucked just about every night. We have an amazing sex life. Never in a million years could I have predicted what happened that one Saturday night in April, all those years ago.

The story involves what happened when we invited another couple over for dinner, drinks, and to play cards. 

Danny and Jill were from the same home town as me. They also attended The University of Texas. I have known them pretty much all my life. In fact, Jill introduced Debbie and I. Debbie had moved in next door to Jill at their dorm. They became very good friends. 

Debbie and I didn't have a lot of money to go out on the town, so we decided to invite Danny and Jill over for supper. We would BBQ some chicken, drink a lot of beer, and maybe play some cards. Danny and Jill were all for it, as they didn't have a lot of money either. 

Before I go any further, let me describe the four of us. 

Danny and I played on the same football team in high school. We were both very athletic, had plenty of muscles, and I suppose considered very handsome by a lot of women. I was probably a little taller, but not much. 

Jill was attractive with a set of incredible tits. I wouldn't say she was drop dead gorgeous, but she looked good. However, those tits usually attracted my attention before I ever made it up to her face. She was incredibly sexy. She had the sexiest voice I have ever heard. 

Debbie was probably more attractive than Jill, but only had average size tits. Debbie also could be very sexy. She received a lot of stares when we were out in public. I felt very lucky to be married to her. 

All in all, both Jill and Debbie were hot. They were not overweight, and both just flat looked like they could fuck your brains out. You know that look guys. 

I mentioned to Debbie that I would like to invite Danny and Jill over Saturday night for dinner, and maybe we could play cards or something. Debbie thought it was a great idea. "We needed a night to get drunk and have some fun," She said. 

So I called the next day and Jill answered. I extended our invitation, and she promised to get back to me after talking to Danny. She called back that night and said they would love to come. She said they would bring some beer, so I said to be sure and bring plenty. 

I also told them to plan on spending the night. I didn't want them driving home drunk. Our apartment was one bedroom, but we had a couch bed they could sleep on. She agreed and said they would plan on staying. 

The rest of the week went by with Debbie doing a lot of studying and me working. I was also planning for Saturday night. 

Saturday morning I went to the grocery store to get chicken, and stuff for potato salad and cold slaw. Pretty much basic BBQ stuff for Texas. 

Danny and Jill arrived at 6:00, and we all immediately started on the beer. They had brought a case of beer. Danny and I cooked the chicken outside on a grill that the apartment complex had. After we finished, we came back inside. We took our time getting dinner ready because everyone was busy drinking and talking. We were all having a great time. 

I was standing next to Jill in the kitchen. I was reaching for something on the other side of her. My hand brushed against her titty, and my crotch pushed against her ass. Debbie and Danny were in the other room laughing at something. Sex jokes were flying. 

Jill said, "Is that a banana in your pocket, or are you just glad to see me?"

I winked and said, "it's not a banana sweetheart."

She grinned and said, "I didn't think so."

We were getting pretty drunk now so we decided it was time to eat. We all sat down and had dinner while continuing our beer drinking. We were laughing, joking, and having a real good time. At this point there were pretty much no inhibitions for anyone. 

At one point Jill took a chicken leg, opened her mouth real wide, and demonstrated what she said was a proper blow job. 

I thought that Debbie might think this behavior was a little too much because she was usually very quiet and conservative. 

Not tonight. After Jill finished her demonstration, Debbie added a few pointers. I knew for a fact that Debbie could give a first class blow job, but it sort of embarrassed me. However, I was drunk enough, I didn't really care. I could also tell that this evening just might get interesting before the night was over. 

At the end of our dinner I got up and told everyone it was time for dessert. I went to the cabinet and got a bottle of Tequila, and four shot glasses. I poured the shots, and handed out the limes. Everyone took a shot, then let out a yell. Jill put her arm around me and said, "Great dessert Tony," and kissed my cheek. 

We cleared the dishes and set the table up for cards. Danny said we had run out of beer. There was a convenience store about a block from our apartment, so I volunteered to go get some more. Jill volunteered to go with me. 

As we were leaving, Debbie sat on the couch with Danny. He put his arm around her and told us, "No hurry guys, Debbie and I will hang out here on the couch while you two go get beer."

We walked out arm and arm with Danny and Debbie laughing on the couch. Jill and I laughed, cut up, and talked all the way over to and back from the store. We picked up three more six packs. That should be more than enough. 

When we got back Debbie and Danny were sitting at the table while Debbie shuffled the cards. 

"What are we going to play?" Debbie asked.

"How about Hearts?" I said. 

They all agreed, so we played a couple of hands of hearts, all while continuing to drink more beer. 

After we finished our second game Danny suggested we play a drinking game.

Jill said, "We don't need an excuse to drink. We're doing a good job of that like we are. How about something a little more daring?"

"What do you have in mind Jill?" I asked.

"Well, we all know each other pretty well. We are all pretty drunk. How about a little strip poker?"

I expected Debbie to immediately say no, but she didn't. Danny and I looked at each other then yelled, "Hell Yes."

Jill looked at Debbie and said, "How about it Deb? You in?"

Debbie looked at me, smiled, then said, "Deal the cards."

We got another round of beer, then sat down to play strip poker.

I considered myself somewhat worldly, but I had never done this before. Not in college, and certainly not in high school. This was going to be interesting. 

Danny said, "I assume everyone knows how to play poker. We need to establish the rules of how the losers will pay?"

I said, "How about we just play five card draw. Whoever has the highest hand does not have to take off any clothes. The three loser must take off one article of clothing?"

"Sounds good to me," Jill said.

"Fine by me," said Debbie. 

"It's a good start, but as things get more interesting, maybe we could add certain activities," said Danny.

We all gave him a strange look, but nodded in agreement.

Jill dealt the first hand. I won with two pair. Danny, Debbie, and Jill each took off a shoe. Five hands later we had all lost our shoes and socks. We took a break to get another beer. Everyone continued to drink because we knew it was about to get interesting. Danny won the next hand which resulted in the rest of us taking off our tops. 

We were laughing as Debbie dealt the next hand. Danny was staring at Debbie in her bra, and I was staring at Jill in hers. I had a huge boner, as I'm sure did Danny. 

Debbie won the next hand. Jill and I took off our jeans. Danny took off his shirt. I was down to my underwear. If I lost the next hand, I would have to take off my underwear, thus exposing my huge boner. I continued to stare at Jill in her bra and underwear.

I won the next two hands. Jill and Debbie had to take off their bras. We were all now down to our underwear only. 

Jill said, "Let's do something different this hand. The winner gets to give a big kiss to the opposite sex not their spouse."

Debbie seemed a little nervous, but was drunk, so she agreed. Danny and I also agreed. 

Jill won the hand. She was sitting next to me so she leaned over and planted a big kiss on my lips. I could feel her tongue on mine. She held it several seconds, then let go. 

I won the next hand, so I kissed her, holding it a little longer.

Debbie won the next hand and gave Danny a big French kiss. This went on a few more hands with all us us getting pretty worked up. Danny won the next two hands and practically devoured Debbie. I was jealous and turned on at the same time.

Jill then suggested that for the next few hands the girl had to get up, go sit in the guy's lap, and put her arms around him while kissing. The first time Jill and I did this she just sat on my lap. I know she felt my boner sticking up into her panties. The second time she straddled me. She threw her arms around me and kissed me passionately. Debbie and Danny did the same thing. 

Then Danny suggested something that I knew was going over the line.

Danny said, "How about the winner of the next hand gets to kiss, or use their tongue, or hand, on any part of the other person's body for one minute. Also, we all remove the last of our clothing."

I was sure the girls were about to put a stop to it all, but they didn't. Jill was the first to agree and immediately jerked off her panties. Debbie looked at me for a sign, to which I just nodded. She jerked off her panties. Danny and I removed our underwear only to expose two giant hard ons.

The girls pussy's were so wet we could see them glistening in the light. Fortunately, Danny and I were about the same size. Neither of us had the advantage. 

I had a stopwatch, so I got it out and put in in the middle of the table. We sat down to play the first hand. Jill won the first hand with three Kings. She told me to stand up. Danny said he would start the stopwatch when Jill touched me.

Jill started by kissing me for a few seconds. She then went to her knees and took my hard dick in her hand. She used her tongue to lick the head like a popsicle. It felt amazing. She was giggling, and teasing the hell out of me. She continued to lick until Danny said time. Debbie pretty much sat there expressionless. I couldn't tell if she was mad or not. 

Danny won the next hand. He told Debbie to stand and spread her feet apart. While he was kissing her he used his fingers to stimulate her happy spot. She started to moan. I was jealous, but it was so hot. I don't think we would be doing this if we had not had so much to drink. We probably won't remember anything tomorrow. 

I yelled time, and Debbie and Danny sat down. I won the next hand, so I pretty much did the same thing to Jill that Danny had done to Debbie. This went on a few more hands with things really heating up. Let's just say Danny and I put our tongues to good use, as did Debbie and Jill.

By now both girls had at least one orgasm from our stimulation. Poor Danny and I were still throbbing with a hard dick that needed a release. Danny suggested something new. 

He and I would draw high card. The winner got to take the other spouse into the bedroom first, for thirty minutes. Everything except actual intercourse would be allowed. After which the other couple would have their turn. We all agreed. We were still drinking. We also knew that this meant the guys would come while in the bedroom with the other spouse. 

Danny drew a Jack. I drew a four. Danny smiled, then got up and walked over to Debbie. He took her by the hand and led her towards the bedroom. Debbie looked over her shoulder at me as he led her away. I don't know if she was looking for approval, or wondering if I might stop the whole thing. I smiled at her, but didn't say anything. She disappeared into the bedroom with Danny. I started the stopwatch. 

We also agreed that the couple left out could not do anything. All we could do is drink beer, and talk. We also agreed that what happens in the bedroom stays in the bedroom. 

The bedroom was down the hall from the kitchen, but it wasn't all that far. It was a small apartment. Jill was talking, but I was trying to hear noises from the bedroom. I thought I heard some moaning. First from Debbie, then from Danny. 

"What do you think they are doing in there Tony?" Jill said.

"Well, I do know that Debbie does like to both give and receive oral sex. However, she has never let me come in her mouth. She will probably suck him until he is ready to come, then finish with her hand." 

Then Jill said, "I don't mind letting Danny come in my mouth."

I kind of let out a gulp as she smiled at me.

It had been about ten minutes when I heard Debbie say, "Oh Shit, oh my God." I could hear her heavy breathing. She was obviously getting off. I recognized Debbie's sounds of extreme pleasure.

About ten minutes later, Danny let out a noise. It was obvious that he just shot his wad. I'm not sure where, but it sure sounded like he enjoyed it. Jill and I just sat there listening, and getting pretty horny.

I called out time when the stop watch reached thirty minutes. Shortly thereafter they both walked out. Danny no longer had a boner. They seemed to have a guilty look on their faces, but they also looked as if they both enjoyed it quite a bit. Danny and Debbie got a beer as Jill and I headed for the bedroom. 

We closed the door and Danny yelled out, "your thirty minutes has started."

We immediately embraced in a passionate kiss. My hands were all over her. First her ass, then her tits, and then my fingers inside her pussy. We were both breathing pretty hard. 

We made our way to the bed, which by the way was very wrinkled. We continued to kiss as I groped, fingered, and played with her wet pussy. I suddenly stopped and crawled on top of her. My dick slipped down to her entry. I came so close to just ramming it inside her, but she reminded me of the rules. 

I could feel her wet pussy on the tip of my dick.

"Come on Jill, I want to fuck you. They won't know will they?"

I pushed just a little bit inside her. 

"Damn Tony, it feels good, and I want you too, but the rules say no. I am on the pill, but if you were to come inside me Danny will know. I'm going to fuck him after this, and he will see your come."

"Yea, you're right Jill. How about just a couple of thrust all the way in, then you give me a blow job?"

"Well, only a couple, then you pull out. Don't you dare finish."

Don't worry Jill, I can last for awhile if I want to."

I wondered if Danny and Debbie has resisted that urge.

I slowly pushed all the way inside her and held it. Apparently this felt pretty good to Jill because I felt her begin an orgasm. I pushed deeper, and up against her. She let out a muffled scream as she reached her orgasm. I pumped a few times then pulled out. I knew if I didn't pull out I would come inside her pretty soon.

I went down between her legs and buried my tongue inside her. She was incredible wet. My whole face was covered with her juice. Danny yelled out, "fifteen minutes left" as Jill screamed out from another incredible orgasm. Her whole body shook. She later told me I had curled her toes.

She took a minute to recover, then laid me on my back. She crawled between my legs and started to work on my dick. At first she licked and teased the tip. The next thing I know she was deep throating me. 

At the same time she started to massage my balls with her right hand. I was literally ready to explode. I held back as long as I could. She suddenly stopped, looked up, and said, "come in my mouth Tony. I want to taste and swallow your come."

Well, that was the signal to let it go. She went back down on me and I can tell you I had one of the most incredible orgasms I have ever had. I grabbed the back of her head and fucked her mouth. I exploded with the force of 10 volcanos. I pumped everything I had down her throat, and she took every drop. 

I'm not sure she didn't have another orgasm from the exhilaration of getting me off. We laid there for about a minute or two when we heard Danny yell out, "times up."

We stood up, gave each other a kiss and hug, then walked out.

Danny and Debbie were sitting at the table dressed.

Jill and I got our clothes, and got dressed also. I no longer had a boner. 

We all sat at the table trying to figure out what to say about what just happened. 

Danny finally said, " well, I don't think we saw that coming, but I think we are good enough friends to understand that this was just a party that got a little out of hand."

I said, "yes, and this is probably something that shouldn't happen again, and we probably shouldn't tell anyone."

Jill said, "I agree Tony, and this should not affect our friendship."

"Exactly," said Debbie, "We probably won't even remember anything tomorrow."

We fixed up Danny and Jill's couch bed, then retreated to our bedroom. 

After closing the door, and going to the bathroom, we immediately shucked our clothes and attacked each other. I needed my dick inside her pussy, and so did she. It wasn't a slow love making session, it was doggy style slamming the shit out of her.

She was yelling, screaming, and coming like crazy. I'm sure Danny and Jill were doing the same thing, but we never heard them. We finally collapsed on the bed. We passed out in each other's arms. The alcohol and sex had finally taken its toll. 

I woke up the next morning disoriented, and feeling like shit. I crawled into the kitchen and started the coffee. I didn't bother to put on any clothes. 

Jill woke up and came into the kitchen. She did put on her robe, and informed me to go get my robe, so I did.

The coffee finished brewing so I poured us both a cup, and we walked out and sat on our front porch. 

"Tony? Do you remember what we did in the bedroom last night?" She said.

"Yes. That is not something you can easily forget. It was pretty incredible."

"I agree, but you know we can never do that again." She said.

"I know." I said.

She reached over and grabbed my hand and smiled. I smiled back. 

"Hey. Let's go fix up a big breakfast, I think we are all going to need it." I said.

"I make a fucking awesome omelet, let's go." She said.

We stood up, she kissed me on the lips, then said, "I will never forget last night Tony." 

I gulped and said, "me neither sweetheart."

We made bacon, toast, biscuits, and omelettes. The smell of breakfast cooking woke up Debbie and Danny. We had a nice breakfast, made some jokes about the night before, but no one ever mentioned anything specific.

That night Debbie tried to get me to tell her what Jill and I did, but decided to drop it when I wanted to know what she and Danny did. We decided it was best if we followed the rules.




Strip Poker, and then Some



This is a true story. The names have been changed to protect the guilty. It happened a long time ago. I'm sticking with my loving wives category, although it could also fall under some of the others.

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The story I am about to tell occurred almost 40 years ago. I still remember it to this day, and honestly, it makes me pretty horny to think about it. I was young, and it was the 1970's. 

My name is Tony. I had just turned 23, and had gotten my degree from The University of Texas. I had just gotten married four months earlier. My wife Debbie was 19, and was still in school. I had just started work for an engineering firm. Debbie was Pre Med, and planned on going to medical school after graduation. 

We had moved into our new apartment as newlyweds back in January. Debbie and I met through a blind date the previous year. She was a Freshman, and I was a Senior. It was love at first sight for both of us. Our first date was in August, her first week on campus. I asked her to marry me the following March. We were married the following December. 

We started sleeping together about three weeks after our first date. As newlyweds, we fucked just about every night. We have an amazing sex life. Never in a million years could I have predicted what happened that one Saturday night in April, all those years ago.

The story involves what happened when we invited another couple over for dinner, drinks, and to play cards. 

Danny and Jill were from the same home town as me. They also attended The University of Texas. I have known them pretty much all my life. In fact, Jill introduced Debbie and I. Debbie had moved in next door to Jill at their dorm. They became very good friends. 

Debbie and I didn't have a lot of money to go out on the town, so we decided to invite Danny and Jill over for supper. We would BBQ some chicken, drink a lot of beer, and maybe play some cards. Danny and Jill were all for it, as they didn't have a lot of money either. 

Before I go any further, let me describe the four of us. 

Danny and I played on the same football team in high school. We were both very athletic, had plenty of muscles, and I suppose considered very handsome by a lot of women. I was probably a little taller, but not much. 

Jill was attractive with a set of incredible tits. I wouldn't say she was drop dead gorgeous, but she looked good. However, those tits usually attracted my attention before I ever made it up to her face. She was incredibly sexy. She had the sexiest voice I have ever heard. 

Debbie was probably more attractive than Jill, but only had average size tits. Debbie also could be very sexy. She received a lot of stares when we were out in public. I felt very lucky to be married to her. 

All in all, both Jill and Debbie were hot. They were not overweight, and both just flat looked like they could fuck your brains out. You know that look guys. 

I mentioned to Debbie that I would like to invite Danny and Jill over Saturday night for dinner, and maybe we could play cards or something. Debbie thought it was a great idea. "We needed a night to get drunk and have some fun," She said. 

So I called the next day and Jill answered. I extended our invitation, and she promised to get back to me after talking to Danny. She called back that night and said they would love to come. She said they would bring some beer, so I said to be sure and bring plenty. 

I also told them to plan on spending the night. I didn't want them driving home drunk. Our apartment was one bedroom, but we had a couch bed they could sleep on. She agreed and said they would plan on staying. 

The rest of the week went by with Debbie doing a lot of studying and me working. I was also planning for Saturday night. 

Saturday morning I went to the grocery store to get chicken, and stuff for potato salad and cold slaw. Pretty much basic BBQ stuff for Texas. 

Danny and Jill arrived at 6:00, and we all immediately started on the beer. They had brought a case of beer. Danny and I cooked the chicken outside on a grill that the apartment complex had. After we finished, we came back inside. We took our time getting dinner ready because everyone was busy drinking and talking. We were all having a great time. 

I was standing next to Jill in the kitchen. I was reaching for something on the other side of her. My hand brushed against her titty, and my crotch pushed against her ass. Debbie and Danny were in the other room laughing at something. Sex jokes were flying. 

Jill said, "Is that a banana in your pocket, or are you just glad to see me?"

I winked and said, "it's not a banana sweetheart."

She grinned and said, "I didn't think so."

We were getting pretty drunk now so we decided it was time to eat. We all sat down and had dinner while continuing our beer drinking. We were laughing, joking, and having a real good time. At this point there were pretty much no inhibitions for anyone. 

At one point Jill took a chicken leg, opened her mouth real wide, and demonstrated what she said was a proper blow job. 

I thought that Debbie might think this behavior was a little too much because she was usually very quiet and conservative. 

Not tonight. After Jill finished her demonstration, Debbie added a few pointers. I knew for a fact that Debbie could give a first class blow job, but it sort of embarrassed me. However, I was drunk enough, I didn't really care. I could also tell that this evening just might get interesting before the night was over. 

At the end of our dinner I got up and told everyone it was time for dessert. I went to the cabinet and got a bottle of Tequila, and four shot glasses. I poured the shots, and handed out the limes. Everyone took a shot, then let out a yell. Jill put her arm around me and said, "Great dessert Tony," and kissed my cheek. 

We cleared the dishes and set the table up for cards. Danny said we had run out of beer. There was a convenience store about a block from our apartment, so I volunteered to go get some more. Jill volunteered to go with me. 

As we were leaving, Debbie sat on the couch with Danny. He put his arm around her and told us, "No hurry guys, Debbie and I will hang out here on the couch while you two go get beer."

We walked out arm and arm with Danny and Debbie laughing on the couch. Jill and I laughed, cut up, and talked all the way over to and back from the store. We picked up three more six packs. That should be more than enough. 

When we got back Debbie and Danny were sitting at the table while Debbie shuffled the cards. 

"What are we going to play?" Debbie asked.

"How about Hearts?" I said. 

They all agreed, so we played a couple of hands of hearts, all while continuing to drink more beer. 

After we finished our second game Danny suggested we play a drinking game.

Jill said, "We don't need an excuse to drink. We're doing a good job of that like we are. How about something a little more daring?"

"What do you have in mind Jill?" I asked.

"Well, we all know each other pretty well. We are all pretty drunk. How about a little strip poker?"

I expected Debbie to immediately say no, but she didn't. Danny and I looked at each other then yelled, "Hell Yes."

Jill looked at Debbie and said, "How about it Deb? You in?"

Debbie looked at me, smiled, then said, "Deal the cards."

We got another round of beer, then sat down to play strip poker.

I considered myself somewhat worldly, but I had never done this before. Not in college, and certainly not in high school. This was going to be interesting. 

Danny said, "I assume everyone knows how to play poker. We need to establish the rules of how the losers will pay?"

I said, "How about we just play five card draw. Whoever has the highest hand does not have to take off any clothes. The three loser must take off one article of clothing?"

"Sounds good to me," Jill said.

"Fine by me," said Debbie. 

"It's a good start, but as things get more interesting, maybe we could add certain activities," said Danny.

We all gave him a strange look, but nodded in agreement.

Jill dealt the first hand. I won with two pair. Danny, Debbie, and Jill each took off a shoe. Five hands later we had all lost our shoes and socks. We took a break to get another beer. Everyone continued to drink because we knew it was about to get interesting. Danny won the next hand which resulted in the rest of us taking off our tops. 

We were laughing as Debbie dealt the next hand. Danny was staring at Debbie in her bra, and I was staring at Jill in hers. I had a huge boner, as I'm sure did Danny. 

Debbie won the next hand. Jill and I took off our jeans. Danny took off his shirt. I was down to my underwear. If I lost the next hand, I would have to take off my underwear, thus exposing my huge boner. I continued to stare at Jill in her bra and underwear.

I won the next two hands. Jill and Debbie had to take off their bras. 

We were all now down to our underwear only. 

Jill said, "Let's do something different this hand. The winner gets to give a big kiss to the opposite sex not their spouse."

Debbie seemed a little nervous, but was drunk, so she agreed. Danny and I also agreed. 

Jill won the hand. She was sitting next to me so she leaned over and planted a big kiss on my lips. I could feel her tongue on mine. She held it several seconds, then let go. 

I won the next hand, so I kissed her, holding it a little longer.

Debbie won the next hand and gave Danny a big French kiss. This went on a few more hands with all us us getting pretty worked up. Danny won the next two hands and practically devoured Debbie. I was jealous and turned on at the same time.

Jill then suggested that for the next few hands the girl had to get up, go sit in the guys lap, and put her arms around him while kissing. The first time Jill and I did this she just sat on my lap. I know she felt my boner sticking up into her panties. The second time she straddled me. She threw her arms around me and kissed me passionately. Debbie and Danny did the same thing. 

Then Danny suggested something that I knew was going over the line.

Danny said, "How about the winner of the next hand gets to kiss, or use their tongue, or hand, on any part of the other person's body for one minute. Also, we all remove the last of our clothing."

I was sure the girls were about to put a stop to it all, but they didn't. Jill was the first to agree and immediately jerked off her panties. Debbie looked at me for a sign, to which I just nodded. She jerked off her panties. Danny and I removed our underwear only to expose two giant hard ons.

The girls pussy's were so wet we could see them glistening in the light. Fortunately, Danny and I were about the same size. Neither of us had the advantage. 

I had a stopwatch, so I got it out and put in in the middle of the table. We sat down to play the first hand. Jill won the first hand with three Kings. She told me to stand up. Danny said he would start the stopwatch when Jill touched me.

Jill started by kissing me for a few seconds. She then went to her knees and took my hard dick in her hand. She used her tongue to lick the head like a popsicle. It felt amazing. She was giggling, and teasing the hell out of me. She continued to lick until Danny said time. Debbie pretty much sat there expressionless. I couldn't tell if she was mad or not. 

Danny won the next hand. He told Debbie to stand and spread her feet apart. While he was kissing her he used his fingers to stimulate her happy spot. She started to moan. I was jealous, but it was so hot. I don't think we would be doing this if we had not had so much to drink. We probably won't remember anything tomorrow. 

I yelled time, and Debbie and Danny sat down. I won the next hand, so I pretty much did the same thing to Jill that Danny had done to Debbie. This went on a few more hands with things really heating up. Let's just say Danny and I put our tongues to good use, as did Debbie and Jill.

By now both girls had at least one orgasm from our stimulation. Poor Danny and I were still throbbing with a hard dick that needed a release. Danny suggested something new. 

He and I would draw high card. The winner got to take the other spouse into the bedroom first, for thirty minutes. Everything except actual intercourse would be allowed. After which the other couple would have their turn. We all agreed. We were still drinking. We also knew that this meant the guys would come while in the bedroom with the other spouse. 

Danny drew a Jack. I drew a four. Danny smiled, then got up and walked over to Debbie. He took her by the hand and led her towards the bedroom. Debbie looked over her shoulder at me as he led her away. I don't know if she was looking for approval, or wondering if I might stop the whole thing. I smiled at her, but didn't say anything. She disappeared into the bedroom with Danny. I started the stopwatch. 

We also agreed that the couple left out could not do anything. All we could do is drink beer, and talk. We also agreed that what happens in the bedroom stays in the bedroom. 

The bedroom was down the hall from the kitchen, but it wasn't all that far. It was a small apartment. Jill was talking, but I was trying to hear noises from the bedroom. I thought I heard some moaning. First from Debbie, then from Danny. 

"What do you think they are doing in there Tony?" Jill said.

"Well, I do know that Debbie does like to both give and receive oral sex. However, she has never let me come in her mouth. She will probably suck him until he is ready to come, then finish with her hand." 

Then Jill said, "I don't mind letting Danny come in my mouth."

I kind of let out a gulp as she smiled at me.

It had been about ten minutes when I heard Debbie say, "Oh Shit, oh my God." I could hear her heavy breathing. She was obviously getting off. I recognized Debbie's sounds of extreme pleasure.

About ten minutes later, Danny let out a noise. It was obvious that he just shot his wad. I'm not sure where, but it sure sounded like he enjoyed it. Jill and I just sat there listening, and getting pretty horny.

I called out time when the stop watch reached thirty minutes. Shortly thereafter they both walked out. Danny no longer had a boner. They seemed to have a guilty look on their faces, but they also looked as if they both enjoyed it quite a bit. Danny and Debbie got a beer as Jill and I headed for the bedroom. 

We closed the door and Danny yelled out, "your thirty minutes has started."

We immediately embraced in a passionate kiss. My hands were all over her. First her ass, then her tits, and then my fingers inside her pussy. We were both breathing pretty hard. 

We made our way to the bed, which by the way was very wrinkled. We continued to kiss as I groped, fingered, and played with her wet pussy. I suddenly stopped and crawled on top of her. My dick slipped down to her entry. I came so close to just ramming it inside her, but she reminded me of the rules. 

I could feel her wet pussy on the tip of my dick.

"Come on Jill, I want to fuck you. They won't know will they?"

I pushed just a little bit inside her. 

"Damn Tony, it feels good, and I want you too, but the rules say no. I am on the pill, but if you were to come inside me Danny will know. I'm going to fuck him after this, and he will see your come."

"Yea, you're right Jill. How about just a couple of thrust all the way in, then you give me a blow job?"

"Well, only a couple, then you pull out. Don't you dare finish."

Don't worry Jill, I can last for awhile if I want to."

I wondered if Danny and Debbie has resisted that urge.

I slowly pushed all the way inside her and held it. Apparently this felt pretty good to Jill because I felt her begin an orgasm. I pushed deeper, and up against her. She let out a muffled scream as she reached her orgasm. I pumped a few times then pulled out. I knew if I didn't pull out I would come inside her pretty soon.

I went down between her legs and buried my tongue inside her. She was incredible wet. My whole face was covered with her juice. Danny yelled out, "fifteen minutes left" as Jill screamed out from another incredible orgasm. Her whole body shook. She later told me I had curled her toes.

She took a minute to recover, then laid me on my back. She crawled between my legs and started to work on my dick. At first she licked and teased the tip. The next thing I know she was deep throating me. 

At the same time she started to massage my balls with her right hand. I was literally ready to explode. I held back as long as I could. She suddenly stopped, looked up, and said, "come in my mouth Tony. I want to taste and swallow your come."

Well, that was the signal to let it go. She went back down on me and I can tell you I had one of the most incredible orgasms I have ever had. I grabbed the back of her head and fucked her mouth. I exploded with the force of 10 volcanoes. I pumped everything I had down her throat, and she took every drop. 

I'm not sure she didn't have another orgasm from the exhilaration of getting me off. We laid there for about a minute or two when we heard Danny yell out, "times up."

We stood up, gave each other a kiss and hug, then walked out.

Danny and Debbie were sitting at the table dressed.

Jill and I got our clothes, and got dressed also. I no longer had a boner. 

We all sat at the table trying to figure out what to say about what just happened. 

Danny finally said, "well, I don't think we saw that coming, but I think we are good enough friends to understand that this was just a party that got a little out of hand."

I said, "yes, and this is probably something that shouldn't happen again, and we probably shouldn't tell anyone."

Jill said, "I agree Tony, and this should not affect our friendship."

"Exactly," said Debbie, "We probably won't even remember anything tomorrow."

We fixed up Danny and Jill's couch bed, then retreated to our bedroom. 

After closing the door, and going to the bathroom, we immediately shucked our clothes and attacked each other. I needed my dick inside her pussy, and so did she. It wasn't a slow love making session, it was doggy style slamming the shit out of her.

She was yelling, screaming, and coming like crazy. I'm sure Danny and Jill were doing the same thing, but we never heard them. We finally collapsed on the bed. We passed out in each other's arms. The alcohol and sex had finally taken its toll. 

I woke up the next morning disoriented, and feeling like shit. I crawled into the kitchen and started the coffee. I didn't bother to put on any clothes. 

Jill woke up and came into the kitchen. She did put on her robe, and informed me to go get my robe, so I did.

The coffee finished brewing so I poured us both a cup, and we walked out and sat on our front porch. 

"Tony? Do you remember what we did in the bedroom last night?" She said.

"Yes. That is not something you can easily forget. It was pretty incredible."

"I agree, but you know we can never do that again." She said.

"I know." I said.

She reached over and grabbed my hand and smiled. I smiled back. 

"Hey. Let's go fix up a big breakfast, I think we are all going to need it." I said.

"I make a fucking awesome omelet, let's go." She said.

We stood up, she kissed me on the lips, then said, "I will never forget last night Tony." 

I gulped and said, "me neither sweetheart."

We made bacon, toast, biscuits, and omelettes. The smell of breakfast cooking woke up Debbie and Danny. We had a nice breakfast, made some jokes about the night before, but no one ever mentioned anything specific.

That night Debbie tried to get me to tell her what Jill and I did, but decided to drop it when I wanted to know what she and Danny did. We decided it was best if we followed the rules.




Strip Poker, and then Some



You may wonder if we ever did it again. Well, as a matter of fact we did. It was on a camping trip, and another couple was also invited. We were camping at a very secluded place on a lake. There was a lot of drinking which ended up in skinny dipping.

This was probably about 4 months after our first encounter. The other couple were also good friends. The skinny dipping, beer, and our youth led to exchanges between all three couples. 

The first session was drawing by the guys to see which tent you went to. Your last tent would be your spouse. Thirty minutes for the first two sessions, and no penetration. After session 1, we took a break so the guys could recover. Then another little break after session 2.

It was quite a night, with lots of orgasms by everyone. 

Did it ever happen again? No. That was it. After that weekend we hardly saw either couple again. The following year Danny and Jill both graduated and moved back to our home town. 

Debbie still had a couple of years of school to go, then went to medical school in San Antonio. We have not seen Danny and Jill since. 

At one point I had heard that they almost divorced because Jill had cheated on Danny, but apparently they worked it out and stayed together.

Debbie became a gynecologist, and we still live in Austin. We had two kids, and now have four grandkids. I retired last year and spend most of my time playing golf, and playing with grandkids. 

I can tell you that to this day Debbie and I still have a very active sex life. She is still as beautiful and sexy as ever. We sometimes look back on that first year of marriage and the crazy things we did. It was the 70's, and it was a fun time. No way we would do that now.

Our love for each other has not only survived the last 40 years, it has grown stronger. It is pretty unusual in this day and age to stay married 40 years. Maybe the things we did in that first year have something to do with it, or maybe not. 

I do know this. Debbie still gives one hell of a blow job 40 years later. I'm kind of wondering if Jill still does? Oh well, I will never know. 

I know this wasn't a very long story, but I just wanted to tell you what happened. It was a fun time. It was an exciting time. Nothing more, nothing less.



Strip Poker and then Some



You may wonder if we ever did it again. Well, as a matter of fact we did. It was on a camping trip, and another couple was also invited. We were camping at a very secluded place on a lake. There was a lot of drinking which ended up in skinny dipping.

This was probably about 4 months after our first encounter. The other couple were also good friends. The skinny dipping, beer, and our youth led to exchanges between all three couples. 

The first session was drawing by the guys to see which tent you went to. Your last tent would be your spouse. Thirty minutes for the first two sessions, and no penetration. After session 1, we took a break so the guys could recover. Then another little break after session 2.

It was quite a night, with lots of orgasms by everyone. 

Did it ever happen again? No. That was it. After that weekend we hardly saw either couple again. The following year Danny and Jill both graduated and moved back to our home town. 

Debbie still had a couple of years of school to go, then went to medical school in San Antonio. We have not seen Danny and Jill since. 

At one point I had heard that they almost divorced because Jill had cheated on Danny, but apparently they worked it out and stayed together.

Debbie became a gynecologist, and we still live in Austin. We had two kids, and now have four grandkids. I retired last year and spend most of my time playing golf, and playing with grandkids. 

I can tell you that to this day Debbie and I still have a very active sex life. She is still as beautiful and sexy as ever. We sometimes look back on that first year of marriage and the crazy things we did. It was the 70's, and it was a fun time. No way we would do that now.

Our love for each other has not only survived the last 40 years, it has grown stronger. It is pretty unusual in this day and age to stay married 40 years. Maybe the things we did in that first year have something to do with it, or maybe not. 

I do know this. Debbie still gives one hell of a blow job 40 years later. I'm kind of wondering if Jill still does? Oh well, I will never know. 

I know this wasn't a very long story, but I just wanted to tell you what happened. It was a fun time. It was an exciting time. Nothing more, nothing less.



Strip Poker at the Conference



It had just started snowing when our plane touched down and was coming down hard when we checked in at the hotel. The company had sent us to this conference to work the crowd and touch base with our vendors. For this trip I took Amy who is my executive assistant. She is a stunning redhead in her late 30's that is 1 part sassy, 1 part sexy and 1 part sultry.  At the office, she dresses more the part of the hot librarian always wearing conservative but tight dresses and suits which accentuate her amazing curves and tight ass.  We also took Suzy, one of our operational managers. She is a brunette in her early 30's who is always on a diet to lose that last 15 pounds. I had heard stories that she is the wild one in the bunch but is unusually quiet and reserved around me. Trisha from marketing also came. She is a tall striking blond in hear early 20's who is a flirt and a tease and talks a big game, but when push comes to shove is more bark than bite.

After a day of the conference, the freak snowstorm had shut down the city and the Hotel was on a skeleton crew due to the road closures. Worst off, the bar was quickly running out of liquor.

Amy asked "did vendors had come through this year like last year?"

I said "Yes they did" with a smile.

She suggested that we tap our reserves and I quickly found Amy, Suzy, Trisha and I headed back up to my suite to tap into my secret stash of liquor I had received as gifts from vendors at the conference. 

It was only about 7pm and the night was young and everyone was board.  

We were going to watch a movie but the snowstorm had knocked out the satellite and the TV was just a black screen. After a couple of drinks Trisha found a deck of cards in the mini bar and asked if anyone was up for some cards to help pass the evening.

"Sounds fun" said Suzy.

"I'm game" said Amy.

"Why don't you guys get started and I'll join you in a few, I've got to jump through the shower and change out of this suit" I replied. I went into the other room and flipped on the tap. I could hear them laughing and having fun in the other room while I hopped under the water and cleaned up. After I got out it was strangely quiet. I slipped on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt and headed into the other room. The girls looked mischievously at me as I asked if they were ready for the next round of drinks. Amy jumped up and grabbed the glasses and ran to the bar to do the re-fills. 

I landed on the coach and asked what we are playing. Suzy said we were playing poker. 

Trisha moaned and said "This would be more fun with chips."

I replied "I've got money if you want to play for higher stakes."

Amy chimed in from across the room "You know how much we make; we don't have the funds to play for cash."

I looked at Suzy and asked "do you have any ideas?"

Suzy bit her lower lip and said "I've got to run to the restroom, you guys figure it out."

Amy sat down and smiled that coy, sultry smile and said "We could play strip poker."

Trisha's eyes got big and I could tell she was leery. She gave in after a momentary pause and said "I will if everyone else is in."

Ever the responsible one, I sat back and asked "are you sure you are ok with this?"

Amy looked over at Suzy who was now in the doorway and asked "Suzy, you up for some strip poker?"

Suzy looked down, almost embarrassed, then looked up with a new fire in her eyes and said "Sure why not?"

Amy shuffled and dealt as she explained the rules.

I took the first hand with a full house. I looked up at Amy who kicked off her heels and tossed them into the corner. Suzy had already taken off her shoes so she opted to shed her belt. Trisha pulled off her jacket.

I took the second hand with a two pair, kings high. Trisha pulled off her shoes. Amy started to unbutton her blouse, revealing the most exquisite milky white and slightly freckled 38D breasts cradled lovingly in a black lacy bra. As she shrugged the blouse off her shoulders, her breasts jiggled ever so slightly.

Suzy looked at Amy and remarked "Very hot bra babe."

Amy smiled as Suzy stood up and reached under her dress to pull off her pantyhose and tossed them into the corner with the growing pile of clothes.

Amy took the next hand. The girls were cat calling me as I pulled my t-shirt up and over my head. 

Suzy looked at me in a way I had never seen before and said "It looks like you've been working out."

Trisha started to unbutton her blouse and pulled it back showing a red lace demi bra that showcased her small 34a tits. Suzy stood up and unzipped the back of her dress. She turned away from us and let it slowly slide down to the floor as she stood with her chunky butt towards us in a white bra and panty set. 

I whistled and said "very sexy, Suzy" as she turned and blushed. As she sat down I noticed a pronounced wet spot on her panties.

Amy noticed as well and said "looks like someone is enjoying herself."

I took the next hand. Amy stood up and pulled down her black pants over her amazing thighs. She was wearing a purple g-sting that made her ass look eatable and it was clear she shaved with a camel toe outlining her plump lips. Trisha stood up and slid down her pants giving a great view of her matching red thong. Suzy stood up and reached back to unclasp her bra. She looked at me and smiled as she slid it down her 38C breasts. The shoulder straps caught on her ½ inch long hard nipples that crowned her large dark aureolas.

Trisha realized that with Suzy dropping her bra this was going farther than her normal flirting and teasing and she said "I think I'm getting tired and may call it a night."

Amy looked at her and said "You are so full of shit. It's only 8:30. You are just chicken."

Trisha blushed and started another excuse when Suzy stood up and said "Another round everyone?"

Trisha said "better make mine a double."

Amy dealt the next hand and Suzy won. Amy reached back and let her glorious tits free. They rose up and down with each breath and her nipples looked like they could cut ice. 

Trisha said "Now, how in the world can I compete with that?" as she unhooked her bra and tossed it in the corner. Her breasts were pert and small with faint aureolas and small nipples.

The girls whistled as I stood up to unbutton my jeans. I turned around and wiggled my ass while dropping my jeans to reveal that I was going commando. The girls cheered as I turned around sporting my full hard-on showing my deep appreciation for all of their beauty.

I sat back and said "I guess I'm out."

Amy looked at me and said "not so fast. I'm sure we can come up with something if you lose."

I dealt the next hand and Amy won. Suzy pulled down her soaked panties showing off her gaping lips that were oozing her juices. Trisha danced like a stripper as she slid off her thong. I looked at Amy and asked what they wanted me to do for loosing. 

Amy smiled mischievously and said "I know how long Suzy has wanted you. I want you to go down on Suzy and help her with that gooey mess you've caused."

I slid down between her legs and looked up at her with a smile. As I started lapping up her juices I focused on her erect clit and within minutes she was shaking violently.

"OHHHH MYYYYYY GODDDDD!!!!!! I'm going to explode!!!!" she screamed.

I started licking gently as her orgasm subsided and I could swear her lips were so engorged they pulsated with her heartbeat.

"That was the best tonguing I've ever received. My God Amy, he's better than you are." Suzy whispered in her afterglow.

I couldn't believe what I'd just heard, but it made my cock jump. Amy and Suzy? Oh how I'd love to see that.

I picked up the cards and dealt the next round. Trisha won the hand. Amy pulled off her g-string while Suzy and I waited for Trisha's instructions. 

Trisha said "Suzy, I want to see you eat Amy." 

She then looked at me and said "and for you, I want to see how that tongue of your works."

Suzy dropped into Amy's lap and Amy started to moan. As I started to lick Trisha's clit, I slipped one finger into her and curled up to rub her g-spot while I nibbled on her clit gently. I could hear Amy groaning as I slowly let Trisha build up. I would alternate the intensity between her g-spot and her clit. Her legs were shaking and she was whimpering as her pussy got juicier and juicier.  Amy's moans were getting louder as Suzy worked her magic and the room was hot and smelled like sex. I felt Trisha getting close so I upped the intensity as she drew her legs up and spread even further.  Amy climaxed in the background as Trisha's body started to convulse. She started squirting two feet up in the air as I continued to work her g-spot. After three or four fountains of chick cum that drenched me I backed off and sat back.

"I'm so embarrassed; I've never done that before, but Oh My God! That was the most amazing thing I've ever experienced!" Trisha said.

Amy said "I've only squirted with the best lovers, Trisha I bet that was amazing!"

Suzy looked at me and said "You poor man, you haven't been able to get off."

She came over to me and started to go down when I lifted her chin and said "as much as I'd love to have you do that, and I hope we can later, but I'd really like to be inside you."

Suzy pushed be back on my back and straddled me as she grabbed my cock and guided it inside her wet pussy. I looked over and Amy was lazily playing with her clit as Trisha was cooing in the chair in her afterglow.

Suzy was bouncing up and down and I could feel her pussy gripping my dick as she had one orgasm after another as she rode me. Finally my toes curled as I exploded deep inside her. She smiled and licked her lips as she bent down to give me a long, hot kiss and said "you have no idea how long I've wanted this."

Amy asked if she could clean us up and rolled Suzy on her back as she ate my dripping cum from her open pussy. After she was done, she came over and sucked me until I was hard again and asked Suzy "is it ok with you if I have a try?"

Suzy said "only if you let me watch" with a smile.

Amy then climbed on top of me and slowly slid down me. Her tits were fantastic as they swayed back and forth. I started to pinch her nipples and squeeze her breasts as she fucked me faster and faster. Her moans started to escalate as I grabbed her ass and pulled her harder and harder into me. She came like a freight train and squirted enough to puddle the carpet below me. 

She rolled off and said "that was fantastic, thank you, thank you, thank you."

She looked at Trisha who was asleep in the chair and suggested that she take Trisha and get her to bed. So they got dressed and headed out with the promise of another fun day tomorrow.

I took Suzy by the hand and led her back to the bedroom but that leads me to another story entirely...