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A Friendly Game of Poker
by Anonymous Author (1991)
***
Five friends have a little game of strip poker. (M+/F+,
exh, alcohol, orgy)
***
The girl with the long dark hair lost again. Slowly,
tantalizingly, she pulled her t-shirt over her head,
revealing that she was wearing nothing whatsoever
underneath. Her small firm breasts were the same golden
color as the rest of her skin, with the aureole a
darker chocolate brown. All that she had left now was a
pair of small, white cotton panties.
While he looked admiringly at the breasts just
revealed, caressing their curves with his eyes, the
black girl to his right shuffled the cards for the next
round of their game. So far, it was just plain strip
poker, but the girls, when they persuaded him to join
them, had promised him some interesting variations
later...
It was late at night, he had just been about to leave
the party when the four girls had come up to him. They
were the only people still in the house, all the other
guys having left already. After some embarrassed
giggling and shuffling among the girls, none of whom
looked more than twenty or so, a year or two younger
than he was, a tall blonde asked him if he wanted to
play strip poker with them.
He hesitated briefly, wondering what they were up to.
Apart from the hostess, a petite brunette named Miriam,
with long, curly hair and large breasts, he didn't know
any of the girls. They all appeared fairly drunk, and
in a mood for mischief. But the blonde, seeing his
hesitation, stepped closer, and, putting her arms
around him, promised him a real interesting game. He
could fell her pointed breasts rubbing against his
chest, and, controlled by the immediate reaction
between his legs, he heard himself say yes.
The five of them went into the living room and sat down
on the soft carpet covering the floor. The hostess,
sitting on his left, brought a pack of cards and
started shuffling them. To his right was the black
girl, and next to her the golden-skinned, vaguely
oriental girl with the long dark hair. The blonde sat
between the hostess and the oriental, completing the
circle. After he had cut the cards, they all got five
cards each, and the game started.
The black girl immediately lost the first two rounds,
but all that cost her was a pair of socks. "That's not
fair, Jessie," complained the blonde, "both I and Mi
Ling were barefoot from the start."
"So? Too late now, Anna, should've said that before we
started. Besides, you're wearing a bra, and I'm not."
And it was quite evident that she wasn't, her nipples
were clearly visible through the thin fabric of her
blouse. "And how about you, Miriam, what do you have
under that fancy dress of yours?"
Miriam was wearing a short, red, off-the-shoulders
dress, with black pantyhose covering her legs. "Soon
enough you'll know," she said. "Let's get on with it
now, I want to see some action. Come on, John, you
deal."
He did, and the game went one. In the next few rounds,
he rapidly lost both his socks and his shirt. Jessie
offered to help him with the shirt, and he let her do
it, stroking the hair on his chest while unbuttoning.
He then reciprocated when she lost her shorts, taking
the opportunity to feel her ass through the lacy pants.
Also Mi Ling had to take off her jeans, but declined
his offer to help, and Miriam lost her pantyhose.
Mi Ling lost again... He tried not to stare too
obviously when she took hold of her t-shirt and started
to lift it, her slender hands revealing a widening band
of golden skin around her waist. But she noticed his
glance anyway, and returned a smile at the same time
shy and inviting.
Next, Anna lost for the first time. With a smile, she
reached under her skirt and pulled down her pants,
giving him a brief glimpse of long slender thighs and
just a hint of blond curly hair, before the skirt fell
down again. She then lost twice more in succession,
first taking off her blouse, then moving over to him,
asking him to unclasp her bra. He reached around to her
back, opened it, and slid it forwards with his hands
underneath, feeling the smooth, silky texture of her
skin under his fingertips.
But when his hands approached the round curves of her
breasts, she quickly moved back out of his reach,
saying, "Look but not touch, Johnny - or not yet, at
least." She shook her shoulders, making the bra fall to
the floor, riveting his eyes to the movements of her
proud, naked breasts, the small, hard, red nipples
making a nice contrast with the pale creamy skin.
And now it was Jessie's turn to show what caused the
strain on her blouse buttons. She slowly undid one
button after the other, and when all were open she
turned to John with an inviting smile.
He put his hands inside her blouse, around her waist,
and then moved them slowly upwards, stopped for a
moment cupping the swellings of her breasts, with his
thumbs on her nipples. Then he let his hands continue,
softly over her generous breasts and on upwards,
sliding the blouse off her shoulders and down her arms.
He held her hands for a moment, then moved his hands
back to her waist, leaned forward, and kissed first one
nipple, then the other.
She did not draw back, so he continued kissing and
nibbling until her breathing quickened. But Miriam
interrupted them; "Hey, time enough for that later!
First we're going to play the pants off you, big boy."
True to her word, when it was her turn again she dealt
him a losing hand, but before that her own pants had
come off from under her skirt. Now, wearing only her
short dress, with nothing but her round, firm body
underneath, she knelt before him and told him to stand
up. He did so, and she started to undo his trousers.
Before she could pull them down, he felt several more
hands sliding inside the waistband.
Anna had moved up next to Miriam, and Jessie stood
behind him, her warm, bare breasts pressing against his
back, her hands feeling his ass through his shorts. "We
want some fun too," Anna said as she slid her fingers
inside his fly, moving her fingertips along his hard
dick. The joint efforts of three pairs of hands finally
got his trousers off, his dick pushing against the
restraint of the boxer shorts he was wearing
underneath.
"Now it's time to explain the next phase of the game,"
declared Jessie.
John looked at her expectantly, curious about what
'real interesting game' he was in for.
"Up to now, the loser's just had to undress. But what
happens if you're already stark naked and you lose
again?"
While listening to her, he let his gaze wander
downwards, over her round breasts with their erect
nipples, down to the still concealed patch between her
legs, and up to her breasts again.
"What happens is that you draw another card, and count
around the circle to your right, until you reach the
number on the card. If it's your first naked penalty
spend exactly one minute kissing whoever sits at that
spot. Just kissing, mind you, no necking and fondling.
And the second time, you count again, and that person
may touch you anywhere with her hands, while you just
stand completely passive. Third, he or she may use
tongue and mouth on you. And if you lose a fifth
time..." she looked John straight in the eyes, "...you
pick a person of the opposite sex, anybody you want,
who may do with you anything she wants."
"And what if I lose again?" John asked.
"Then everybody jumps on top of you and stay there
until you've satisfied them all."
John felt a mounting excitement as he dealt the cards
for the next round. He looked around at the four girls,
Miriam in her red dress, with a mischievous smile on
her lips and Anna, in her skirt but topless. Mi Ling
was also topless, still looking a bit shy, younger and
perhaps less experienced than the others... she met his
eyes and he smiled at her, receiving a soft, appealing
smile in return before she looked away. Jessie,
finally, her eyes frankly inviting, looked
appreciatively up and down his body just as he did with
hers.
When they showed their cards, Miriam giggled "Looks
like this is it..." She stood up facing him. He rose as
well, put his hands on her shoulders, and slowly pulled
down her dress. It slid easily downwards, spilling out
her perfect high round breasts... she stood perfectly
still, just shivering slightly as he grazed his lips
over her nipples. Then he pulled the dress further
down, over her hips. A bush of curly dark hair peeked
over the edge.
He let his mouth follow the dress, breathing softly on
her snatch as it was gradually revealed. Released, the
dress fell, and he cupped the cheeks of her ass in his
hands, gently kneading them as he kept up the light
breeze on her pussy, feeling her musky aroma. She
moaned softly, moving her hips towards him. But he
released his grip and sat down again. With the promise
of more to come, he was in no hurry.
Anna was the next. She stood up, undid her tight skirt,
and pulled it down over her hips in one brisk motion,
and then sat down again. Her pubic hair was blond as
well, thin and silky. The next round Miriam lost again.
"Oh my!" she exclaimed, drawing a card from the pack.
It was a two.
She counted, "John one, Jessie two... come one,
Jessie."
The two girls leaned forward, across John, their lips
meeting and joining for a deep kiss. The two pairs of
heavy breasts were swaying just a few inches from his
face, occasionally touching. But 'no fondling' was the
rule of the moment, tempting as it was to just reach
out and grab a double handful. The girls broke their
kiss after the requisite minute, both slightly out of
breath.
And now it was John's turn to lose his pants. Jessie
was chosen for the honor. She put her hands inside his
shorts, taking a firm hold of his dick and releasing it
from captivity. She pulled his shorts further down,
herself kneeling at the same time, letting her full
breasts slide over his raging hard-on, ending up with
her lips around it for a quick kiss. "Ooooh, look at
that," exclaimed Miriam. "I can't wait to get my hands
on it!"
"Just your hands, Miriam?" asked Anna teasingly.
But John wasn't paying attention to them; he was
looking at Mi Ling, who sat transfixed, staring
straight at his erect member, unable to tear her eyes
away from it, a look of desire mixed with apprehension
on her face. She was still staring intently while the
next round was played, and didn't look up until Jessie
told her, "Snap out of your dreams, Mi Ling... you
lost. Time for some strip-tease."
Mi Ling hesitated, started to pull down her pants, then
changed her mind and walked over to John. She stood
shivering in front of him, not looking him in the eyes.
He gently reached out to her, put his hands around her
waist, and pushed them lower, under her white pants,
pulling them down slowly, carefully.
She stood naked before him, her long, dark hair
cascading down her back. Just the faintest wisp of
black hair covered her pussy, the thin, rose-colored
lips clearly visible. Still not looking at him, she
hesitantly reached out and touched his penis, then
quickly withdrew her hand and sat down again.
John checked his breathing. Mi Ling's golden skin and
slender body, as well as her evident timidity, were an
irresistible combination. He just had to have her,
before the night was over. But for now he had to
content himself with looking, and wait for the fortunes
of the game to bring him his opportunity.
In the next round, John was the loser, if loser was the
right word at this stage. He drew his card, got an
eight, and counted around the circle, ending up with
Anna. She stood up and joined him for the kiss,
pressing her body against his, french-kissing him
intensively for the entire minute. His hard-on throbbed
as it was squeezed against the smooth skin of her
stomach.
Miriam was next. She looked flushed and excited as she
drew her card, a ten, and counted - then her expression
changed into a puzzled frown, "But I count back to
myself! Now what am I supposed to do?"
"Exactly as the rules say," replied Jessie, "for one
minute you must touch and caress the person your card
indicates. So go ahead and touch yourself, Miriam,
right where it will do the most good."
Miriam blushed, she was obviously not in the habit of
masturbating in public, but as she lay down on her
back, and slowly caressed her stomach and breasts, she
couldn't hide her pleasure.
John watched, fascinated, as she moved one hand further
down, spreading her legs and giving him a good look at
her pussy before her hand reached her most sensitive
parts, and a loud moan escaped from her lips.
When the minute was up, Jessie had to forcibly
interrupt her and remove her hand, telling her, "Our
pleasures are rationed, my dear - that's part of the
game." After one last cry of pleasure mixed with
frustration, Miriam sat up and tried to restore some
decorum to her flushed and sweaty face.
Then it was time for Jessie to strip off her pants. She
got to her feet, pulled them down slowly, an inch at a
time, standing with her pussy right in front of John's
face, almost within reach of his tongue. He could smell
her juices, strongly. This girl was hot!
She stood there nude; with her legs spread wide,
proudly displaying her splendid body. Her hips thrust
forward, towards his face, and he grabbed her well-
shaped ass and buried his tongue in her bush. "Oh no,
none of that. Rationed pleasures, right!" said Miriam,
interrupting them. Jessie pulled back, shamefacedly,
and sat down. But John could hear her heavy breathing,
and he still had her taste on his tongue.
Next, Anna got to kiss Miriam, with considerable ardor,
and Jessie drew a kiss with John. This time she was
careful to stay within the rules, with a plain kiss,
but whispered soft words to him, a promise of more to
come. For her second nude penalty, Anna drew John.
He told her to stand facing away from him, and
proceeded to press his hard-on against her shapely
posterior, bringing his hands around and up front,
holding and caressing her breasts. Her breathing got
faster as he brought one hand downwards, leaving the
other one playing with a nipple.
He gently touched her soft, blond curls, continued
down, feeling the silky skin on the inside of her
thighs, brought his hand upwards again, spreading her
legs apart, touching her lips, feeling her wetness,
probing carefully with one finger between the labia,
withdrawing again and releasing her completely as
Jessie called time.
Mi Ling drew Miriam for her kiss. Clearly not what she
wanted, she checked the count twice and then just gave
her a minimal cool kiss with closed lips. Then she lost
again right away, and this time she had better luck
with her draw. She stood in front of John, facing him
boldly as he reached out and embraced her, gave her the
kiss she wanted, while caressing her back, down over
her pert little ass, gently massaging the cheeks.
She melted into his embrace with a soft sigh, pressed
the entire length of her body against his, slowly
moving her hips. He just held her gently like this for
a moment, then reluctantly released her, took a step
backwards, and placed his hands on her shoulders,
admiring her lithe, elegant beauty. He then moved his
hands downwards, caressing every inch of golden skin,
her breasts, her stomach, her hips, her thighs and
slender legs, down to her feet. When he finished she
was trembling, but she sat down again without a sound.
John had trouble controlling his own breathing now, and
his cock was hot and throbbing. This game was
tremendously exciting, and at the same time s-o-o
frustrating. Surrounded by four beautiful naked girls,
but allowed to take pleasure with them only in
carefully measured portions, he felt excitement and
expectation mounting a step at a time... mounting a big
step in the next round, as John lost, and drew Jessie
as 'handler'.
She told him to lie flat on his back, and he could
barely keep from crying out loud as she applied her
expert hands to his balls and dick. Then the roles were
reversed in the next round, with John giving Jessie a
treat, rubbing her mound with his hand, down between
the labia to play with her clit, eliciting a loud moan,
then further down with first one, then two fingers
entering her moist hole. She squirmed under his hands,
jutting her hips upwards, and kept on panting and
moving for a long while even after he had to withdraw.
Then Mi Ling drew Miriam again, and looked even more
unhappy about it this time. But Miriam gently told her
to lie down on her back, close her eyes, and relax. She
then proceeded to treat Mi Ling's pussy with soft
kisses, and when she started to use her tongue, licking
and blowing on her clit, Mi Ling couldn't hold back any
longer, but started to make soft mewling sounds of
pleasure. Then Anna got to give Miriam the same
treatment, and Miriam was a lot less restrained in her
vocalizations, gasping and crying out every time Anna's
tongue touched her sensitive spots.
"Let Mi Ling lose again now..." John thought, while the
next round was played, "then I get to make love to her.
But of course, if Miriam loses, I can screw her
instead, and if I lose myself, one of these chicks is
going to suck my cock.... not such a bad deal,
whichever way it goes - if all goes well I'll get to
fuck every one of them before the games over..."
Jessie lost now, and Anna gave her a good dose of
cunnilingus. Then it was John's turn, and Miriam
settled down on his chest as he laid back on the floor,
lowered her mouth to the tip of his cock, and started
giving him head, with her lips going up and down the
shaft, her tongue playing around the head of his cock.
While she was sucking him, she pushed her ass towards
his face, in a clear invitation to reciprocate. With
her warm and wet pussy beckoning with glistening lips
just inches from his mouth, he didn't hesitate but put
his hands on her hips, pulled her down, and spread her
lips with his tongue. He didn't have to lick her for
more than a few second before she came, violently,
shaking all over, her screams barely muffled by his
dick still in her mouth.
Then, finally, came the moment he had been waiting for
- Mi Ling. When she realized what she had coming, she
let out a small sigh, lay down on the floor, and closed
her eyes. He stood up, his proud dick rising rock-hard
straight out from his loins.
Looking up and down her beautiful, slim body, so nude
and vulnerable on the floor, he carefully spread her
legs, knelt between them, leaned forward and kissed
her. Then he lowered his cock towards her pussy, first
with the tip touching just the soft hair, then in
between the lips, up and down along the cleft, and
finally, when she started moving her hips beneath him,
and he could feel juices flowing from her moist hole,
he pushed inwards, penetrating her first with the head,
then with his entire long, thick shaft in one stroke.
She cried out and put her arms around him, pulling him
closer, deep inside her. Her pussy was tight around his
cock, as he slowly moved it in and out, her hips
following his movements, a moan common from her lips at
every stroke. As he increased the pace, her moans
became louder and louder, changing into pure cries of
joy and pleasure as she came in a shuddering orgasm.
As he pulled out, she lay back panting, her chest
heaving. He looked around the room, and found the other
three girls all watching intently. "Had fun?" asked
Jessie, one hand moving between her legs, "Don't spend
yourself all at once, please, we want some part of that
too..." pointing at his throbbing dick, shiny wet with
Mi-Ling's juices.
In the next round Jessie got her wish, as she 'lost',
and of course picked John for her pleasure. "Take me,
fuck me from behind!" she told him as she stood on
hands and knees, her legs spread wide, her red pussy
lips open and inviting between the dark brown cheeks of
her full, round ass.
He did not hesitate a second, but grabbed her hips and
with one violent motion thrust his rigid penis deep
inside her hot, wet hole. She let out a long deep cry
of pleasure as he banged into her pussy, her excitement
mounting rapidly as he stroked her cunt deep and hard.
It took him less than a minute to bring her to orgasm,
but still he was saving himself, there were more
pussies in the room waiting for him...
When John lost the next time, he recalled Jessie's
words "Then everybody jumps on top of you, and stay
there until you've satisfied them all," as the four
girls advanced on him, and pushed him down flat on his
back.
Miriam was first, straddling his hips as she lowered
her pussy onto his erect member, until he was engulfed
in her warm wetness. Anna brought her cunt to his face,
and obscured his vision of everything but her blond
curls, as he slipped his tongue between her labia, into
her vagina. But he could feel hands fondling all parts
of his body, and knew the other girls were not idle.
Miriam was still moving rapidly up and down his dick,
her fluttering pussy lips driving him wild. He
stretched out his hands, and found soft, smooth skin
with both. On one side, a muscular thigh, higher up
moist curly hair, where he kept his hand, massaging the
mound underneath. With the other hand he encountered
another hand, smaller and slimmer than his. He squeezed
it for a moment, and then continued upwards, along a
slender arm, down to a smallish breast, caressing it,
tweaking the erect nipple.
The girls changed places several times, never leaving
his dick or tongue unoccupied for more than seconds.
He'd lost count of the number of female orgasms he'd
felt or heard, and the girls were all a blur in his
mind, he was surrounded by a single female body, with
four pussies, eight hands, four mouths and eight
breasts.
His throbbing cock was on fire, he couldn't understand
why he hadn't come long ago, when finally, driven by
the new tight pussy enveloping his shaft to the hilt,
he felt the familiar tightening of his loins, and
spurted his seed deep into his current rider. Then all
went black...
END
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