A Strip Poker Story

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I therefore needed to encourage her into scenarios where her body could be revealed to others - knowing that once she became aware of the exposure, the eroticism of the situation was more than likely to overcome any of her inhibitions - and therein lay a deliciously perverse excitement for me. 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. This was the first time he spoke since the original bet was made. It was something he often said to me during role play, and the familiar voice transformed the scariness of the situation into something erotic. I obliged and lowered my arms. The truth is, I was totally in love with Paige. And she was crazy in love with me. Our birthdays are three days apart; she turns eighteen right before I do.

A few hours later, after dinner a lot of alcohol, they all ended up sitting around the glass-topped table in the dining area playing cards. Laura gasped as Jason's six inch hard on bobbed into view. This was Laura's first time seeing another man's penis before and she tried to take in the full view. She noticed a bit of clear liquid at the end of the pink tip and wondered what that could be. I paused, looking to Joy's body language for the right choice as I considered the two options. Finding no answers in her eyes I stood up, took Joy's hand in mine, and followed Melanie and Peter into their bedroom. Melanie sat down near the headboard. I sat at the foot of the bed, facing her. Joy sat to my right, facing Pete, who sat to my left. As we positioned ourselves I felt the stirrings of excitement between my legs as I anticipated what we had all agreed to do. Originally, I wanted any exposure to appear accidental, so that nothing would become 'formalised', so to speak. In that way I reasoned, I could always retrieve the situation by dismissing any exposure as wholly inadvertent. Something came over me in the first round. Darren had to lose his shirt, and just the presence of someone reluctantly stripping an article of clothing filled me with so much anticipation. I wanted to reach down and finger myself right there. Darren managed to lose again and complained that we might be cheating.They started the next hand. Rebecca had pairs of kings and queens, Nathan had aces and 6s, and Taylor had three 3s. "Surely I can't lose with this hand!" Rebecca exclaimed in disbelief. Fiction Writing | Blog Writing | Creative Writing | Essay Writing | Letter Writing | Poetry Writing | Technical Writing | Story Writing She has a truly beautiful and sexy face - with very full lips to a deliciously wide mouth which is set in a soft and unblemished complexion. Her blue eyes are very expressive and when looking at a man, an innate shyness means that she tends not to lift her face - so the resultant effect of her glancing upwards, seemingly with a look of lust, is undeniably sexy and suggestive of enormous promise. In reality the habit is wholly innocent and although she herself is genuinely unaware of the man's reaction, the allure of apparent seduction is nonetheless irresistible. Laura sat down in one of the chairs beside the pool and put her hand on her thigh, but didn't dare move it any closer. She couldn't believe she was even considering this. Well, I'm sure I'm not the only one who noticed how wet you were before you jumped in the pool." Said Allie. "I'm sure the guys won't mind if you take care of that little problem."

He reached into the bedside cabinet where Jen had put the small bag he'd given Jen on their first night at the villa. Pulling out the tiny piece of material, he held it, studying the choice of underwear that he'd made for his wife. Despite his protests that the tights wouldn't come down without the panties, Caroline immediately censored the idea when she felt a wandering hand again brush 'accidentally' across her sex. She doubled over to stop him doing anything further and then I made the suggestion,Anyway, I still don't think I'd want to go the whole way, irrespective of what Peter says he'll do if he loses.' Adam looked over to his best friend Ben, who was quietly talking to his wife Kate while sipping a beer leaning against the kitchen counter. They had both come dressed as Romans using bedsheets as togas. Since there were only three hands in the game that could beat my cards, I agreed. It went deadly silent as I laid down my full house. Everyone gasped and turned to Ann, expecting a face of defeat, but to my dismay, she was smiling. Jen watched her husband staring at Emma's tits, seeing the pleasure written all over his face. She'd always suspected that he had a thing for Emma. We all looked around at each other, murmuring and nodding, and Dave piped up and said, "Sure, no problem." We tossed our bags into the room, which looked spacious and comfortable, and went out and had a nice dinner, sharing a couple of bottles of wine during the meal.

I did until one Friday night in 1976. I was a relatively naïve 26 year old junior executive, head over hills in love with Joy, a 21 year old blue eyed, ash blonde beauty. Joy and I had become a couple a few months earlier, after attending our company's annual employee Christmas party together.

The instant response had come from Peter and he was obviously feeling the effects of what we'd been drinking, because further words came tumbling from his mouth like floodwaters from a burst dam.

Come on," Taylor said. "You know you'd love another chance to show off for us. We'll even let you deal this time." Horror Writing | Screenplay Writing | How To Write | Write Books | Read Write | Writing Tips | Writing Tools | Writing Community Someone's a sore loser," Adam laughed at his wife playfully, knowing how much she disliked losing. She always got like this when things weren't going her way. He reached over the table, scooping up the pile of coins that he'd just won. She read the card and started grasping at her tits aggressively. The pair on the couch guessed words like "tits" or "sexual massage" but ultimately Ann was frustrated that she couldn't convey what she needed through her dress and yanked the right side down. Taylor shrugged. "Sure." They all followed her to the front door and she ran outside. The place they were staying at was in the country and it was dark, so there wasn't much real risk of anyone seeing. When she returned a bit out of breath her nipples were noticably pointier than they were before. "Boy, that was cold more than anything else," she shivered. "Let's keep it indoors from now". The others agreed, and Ashley was a bit disappopinted that her forfeit hadn't seemed to go down very well, she'd thought it was a good idea.We have now been married for a little over 7 years, but about 2 years ago my husband started complaining about our sex life getting boring. I was happy with our routine, but he seemed to feel he was missing out on something. I wanted him to feel as complete as I did, so I listened to what he wanted, and I agreed to try to do a little more to spice it up. The guys were completely speechless as they tried to wrap their heads around getting to see their friends most intimate part. Ann, maybe you should spank her some more so she knows how bad she's been." Sarah added to my torment.