A Strip Poker Story

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With a sigh of relief that it was not me who lost the next round, I made a choice and directed Peter to take off Caroline's tights. She jerked up to look at me with a questioning frown but said nothing. I glanced at my wife and both of us gave a resigned shrug before she turned away to stand in front of Peter with a challenging and really quite naughty smile on her face. Her hands were resting on her hips.

Emma looked at her friend, a little surprised that she'd asked this question. Remembering the last time they played, "If you don't want to remove an item of clothing, you can do a forfeit." You're not supposed to want to get naked, that's where the humiliation comes in, correct? So, I decide we're going to play strip poker." Ann said.Maybe it was all the wine, maybe it was the heat between my legs, or maybe both, but for some reason I felt obligated to listen. I turned around and showed off my best feature. No doubt all the guys were hard as stone staring at my plump ass. It's all right for you guys; but it's two to one in your favour and you've both got more clothes on than me." Peter showed a great interest in the subject of my wife's attractions and before I could stop myself, I began to describe how I'd taken various photographs of Caroline both dressed and undressed - and that one or two of them were really quite compromising. The more Caroline tried to divert the conversation away from the delights of her naked body, the more her embarrassment excited me to enlarge on her attributes and without actually describing in specific detail, Peter became well aware that Caroline was not only sexy in bed but really quite a lusty and adventurous person whenever the situation allowed.

This isn't good." Thought Laura. "I at least wanted to go a few more rounds without losing. This doesn't give me much wiggle room." Emma, Jen's best friend, immediately walked over to her, handing her a large glass of wine, looking her up and down approvingly as she examined her naughty schoolgirl outfit. There was silence for a few seconds. Then, seizing the moment before she had a chance to irretrievably alter the situation's potential by terminally censoring the idea, I went to the cupboard and got out my poker dice and said very positively,

Jen stared angrily at her husband. What the hell was he thinking? Did he genuinely want their friends to see her naked? Dressing a little sluty for a party was one thing, but being naked was on a whole different level entirely. She looked around the table, seeing them all looking at her in anticipation.

Melanie answered "No I'm not crazy. Why not? We're all adults. Nobody has anything special to hide." She continued, "Let's make it really simple. The person with the worst hand at the end of each game has to take off an article of clothing. When a person loses all their clothes they are out of the game. The last one with any clothes on wins." 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. Talking of embarrassment, I have always been aware that she is unbelievably shy at the merest thought that anyone other than me might accidentally see her naked; and I was used to her taking every precaution to ensure that nothing other than the merest hint of her charms was ever revealed in her daily dress. WHAM! Ann slapped my ass cheek with incredible force. I lost balance slightly but remained standing. I could feel my ass jiggle and turn red in response. Darren called attention to that. We had a great weekend and I learned a lot about Dave and Sherri. They like a Master/Slave sexual relationship, and Dave has shared her with a select few other men. I told him that I would be happy to be his slave this weekend since his other was loaned out. He smiled and accepted my offer. Throughout the week he kept me naked as promise, tied me up some, spanked me a little and took a lot of pictures of me in various settings. He said he would talk to Barry and see if he would swap for an entire week, so he could take me out of state when he has to attend a seminar for his company. Dave said I would really enjoy myself. He said the guys at the seminar had already met his wife and would give me a good time. I asked him what he meant, but he said I would have to see for myself.The game progressed and everyone was down to their last bits of clothing. Sarah and I wore nothing except our bra and panties, while most of the guys were in their boxers, except for Tim who still had his jeans on. Ann managed to maintain the last scrap of clothing between her legs. We need to have some rules though," Jen said, sounding a little pissed off. "Does the loser have to remove an item clothing every time they lose? Or is there another option?" Jen asked, glaring defiantly at Emma. Far from withdrawing from the idea, I desperately wanted my gorgeous little wife to lose, so that she would end up at least partially naked in front of Peter and he would at last be able to visually feast on the body I knew he'd been lusting after since he'd first met her. I need another drink before we start," Ben said, walking over to the kitchen counter fetching the bottle vodka, and six shot glasses. Don't be so bloody silly," Jen said, looking daggers at her friend, an unspoken message passing between them.

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. Trying to appease all of the warring factions in my mind I answered as matter of factly as I could, "I will if Joy wants to." Taylor seemed to be having a good night, as she won the next hand as well. "Taylor you're cheating again, aren't you!" Rebecca protested, throwing down the losing hand. Next to Laura was Allie, her best friend and a brunette. Allie was 18 and had just finished high school. She played softball in high school so she stayed in shape. Her athletic figure coupled with an amazing pair of boobs, made Allie drop dead gorgeous. She was also the more outgoing of the two and was always ready to try something new. Laura was actually jealous of Allie. Her personality and body made it so every guy they met would always try to get with Allie instead of her.Debbie did this stupid little dance; she'd won. I laughed and kissed her. She slipped her hot tongue into my mouth and we made out for a long minute. Then she took another big gulp of her grape soda water and Everclear and then wiggled out of her pink panties. Debbie had the second prettiest pussy I ever seen. She had this nice patch of blonde and that patch wasn't covering nothing; I could see her inner lips all fat and wet and just as pink as her panties. Pass me that thong you brought for me; I'll have to wear that. I can't go down like this," Jen seldom wore thongs or G-strings outside of the bedroom, finding them uncomfortable. In fact, Adam couldn't recall a time when she had worn one outside of the bedroom. 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.