A Strip Poker Story

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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. They were so focussed on each other and the game that they didn't even notice the door open. "Um, what are you guys doing?" 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.' This game's a bit boring," Jen said, slurring her words a little as she threw her cards bad-temperedly onto the table, having lost yet another hand.

He dealt the cards and after discards felt pretty good about a pair of kings. Then Rebecca and Taylor each put down three of a kind. 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.Simultaneously, the conservative, traditional side of me that usually ruled my behavior was resisting. 'Hold on... Let's just think about this for a minute... Are you sure that you really want to do this?... You may end up somewhere that you don't want to be!... You better not... What if somebody finds out you did this?... Your body isn't anything to write home about... Nobody wants to see what's in your pants... Do you want everyone to know that you're a pervert?'

This is a true story and it is about how my husband pushed me into becoming a more sexually diverse, and more sexually active (a slut) wife. My name is Kristie. I’m 28 yrs old, 5’6”, 125 lbs with shoulder length, dark brown hair. Although not model thin, I have all the curves 34d-24-36 that turns more than a few heads, specially when I dress to thrill. My husband Barry is a 210 lbs of handsome man, that’s 6” tall with a Three Musketeers style beard and mustache. 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. 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. 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.

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. She was 5'1" and very petite. She had shoulder-length red hair and a pretty average body. A nice firm ass and C cup tits. She really shined in her personality. She was always the most talkative of all of us and wasn't afraid of anything. If there was a lull, Sarah would find a way to fix it. Pete shook his head and reluctantly answered "Oh, I guess if everyone else is sure that they're OK doing it. I'll play".

We decided on teams: Tim, Me, and Darren vs. John, Ann, and Sarah. I was relieved Tim was on my team but was a bit nervous about acting out sexual terms for Darren to guess as well. I took a hefty sip of my third glass to calm my nerves. I won the next hand and Sherri was the loser and I bounce all around as I joyfully removed her bra. Having c-cup tits she still looked good and athletic sitting there topless. Barry and Dave lost several hands and both of them were down to their boxers, both of which had obvious bulges. I couldn’t tell which was bigger, but I figured that I would find out soon enough.

Friday night, after we all finished dinner and cleaned up the dishes we sat down at the dining table, ready to compete. We started the activities with Yahtzee, which was easily won by Joy. We moved on to my favorite game, Trivial Pursuit, where I easily defeated all comers, impressing everyone with my knowledge of the seemingly worthless facts that answered the obscure questions which appeared on the cards. We then started a game of Uno, but soon quit, finding it too boring. Playing Monopoly was discussed, but we all agreed that it was getting too late to start a game; it was likely to take hours to complete it.