A Strip Poker Story

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Really, well, you would think that, wouldn't you."? Kate playfully punched her husband's arm, clearly toying with the idea herself. Surprisingly, my own pulse rate started to increase as it dawned on me that my initial flippant suggestion suddenly looked likely to come to fruition. I hadn't really thought she would ever do it; but now it seemed, we were about to play the very game. Being aware of the depth of that shyness, I knew that if anyone should ever actually see her even partially unclothed, she would be embarrassed beyond belief. Surprisingly, my knowledge of the likely depth of her embarrassment served only to heighten the eroticism of a fantasy which was slowly beginning to grow in my mind.

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. After a few drinks however, the three of us began to loosen up; and a return to work seemed increasingly unlikely. Music was played on the hi-fi and light speculation was made of what we could do, rather than return to the dreary old office routine for the remainder of the afternoon.Ashley gulped. She remained sitting and just raised her butt up as she grabbed and pulled her panties off, keeping her legs together. Nathan caught a glimpse of her slit, but she then pulled her legs up in front of herself. 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.

Right before Brian dealt, Paige and Debbie decided they was thirsty and left my bedroom. Brian and I just sat and talked; we both agreed that Debbie and Paige had the nicest titties we'd ever seen. Honestly, Paige and Debbie had the only titties we'd ever seen. 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.Paige handed me an orange soda water and Everclear. I noticed she had snagged an orange soda water for herself. Debbie gave Brian a grape soda water and Everclear and had her own grape soda water. It was clear that Kate had made far more effort with her outfit than Ben had. Her sheet was crossed over her chest at a forty-five-degree angle, exposing her left shoulder and the top quarter of her breast. Adam couldn't help noticing that she wasn't wearing a bra beneath the sheet. The shape of her small breasts with hard nipples were visible beneath the thin material. She'd also tied a belt around her waist, pulling the sheet up over the top at an angle, revealing one of her thighs almost up to her ass cheek. I listened and positioned myself like a farm animal. I could feel them staring at my exposed asshole and gaping pussy. Then, I felt a cold finger against me.

Taylor let her sweat for a moment before saying, "It looks like I'm getting naked," putting down her pair of 5s. "Well, Rebecca, what would you like me to take off?" Brian won that hand and I, Paige and Debbie took off our shoes. When Paige dealt, I got a great hand.

Anything, and it can involve you and her if you want. Oh and, it should be in the spirit of the game, so involving nakedness."

No I didn't mean...it's a nice...I mean..." she looked down and blushed, as the other girls laughed. My mouth dropped open. I liked being embarrassed but in front of these two gorgeous women and Tim's two best friends? That was another level. Before I could say anything, Sarah chimed in.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.