Poker
	by Captain Atom

	It all began as an innocent game of Euchre. Julie, Dana, Robin and I
were in Robin's dorm room, and we had just finished our third game of
the evening when Robin's roommate Karen came in. Karen looked as though
she had been dressed for a big night out, with a short and very sexy off
the shoulder black velvet dress and the whole bit.
	"Didn't you have a date tonight?" Robin asked her.
	"I did," Karen replied, "but he was being a real jerk so I pretended
I was sick." She kicked off her shoes and tossed her purse on her bed,
then came over to the floor and sat down between Robin and I. "Hiya Dan,
Julie, Dana. Whatcha guys up to? Playing cards?" As she said this, she
let down her long blond hair and shook it free. I must say that at 5'
10", with her long wavy blond hair and sparkling blue eyes she was
almost a perfect example of a Nordic goddess.
	"Uh, yeah," I replied. "Euchre."
	"Can I join in?"
	"Well, Euchre's really only a four person game." I mentally kicked
myself. What was I doing, trying to drive her away?
	"That's all right," Dana chimed in. "We can play something else."
Saved!
	"How about poker?" Julie suggested.
	"Hey," Robin told her, "We're in college, remember? No one has
money."
	"We don't have to play for money," Karen said. We all kind of stared
at her. "We could play for other things... such as... say, clothes?"
	"You mean strip poker?" Julie exclaimed.
	"Of course she does," Robin replied, gently hitting Julie's thigh.
"I'm in."
	"Me too," agreed Dana.
	"I don't know..." Julie said as she looked down.
	"Oh come on," Karen encouraged. "It'll be fun. You can quit at any
time if you feel uncomfortable."
	"Okay," Julie finally acquiesced.
	Karen then turned to me and smiled. "And you Dan?"
	"Do you even have to ask?" I replied.
	"Good." Karen grabbed the rest of the deck and melded it together
with the Euchre portion and began to shuffle. "Here's the rules: We play
five card draw, dealer's choice for wilds, if any. The loser has to
remove one piece of clothing, winner's choice, as long as it is visible.
Jewelry does not count as clothing."
	"What happens once someone's out of clothes?" Dana asked.
	"We'll burn that bridge when we come to it. Ready?" We all nodded.
	As Karen began to deal, I looked around our circle on the floor,
sizing up my Œcompetition.' 
	Karen was gorgeous, as I've already said, and I'd longed to get a
chance to know her better since first laying eyes on her. Though large
breasts aren't necessarily a turn-on for me, on her they fit just as
good as everything else.
	To her left was Dana. She had straight, medium length black hair
which sort of did a bob-thing just above her shoulders. When standing
she was about 5' 8", a good three inches shorter than me. She was
wearing a blue skirt with nylons and a white blouse, which was
transparent enough that I could see her bra cradling her ample breasts.
When she smiled, as she was doing right now, her grey eyes seemed to
somehow sparkle.
	Julie, Karen's roommate, was sitting next to her. Julie was kind of
short, shy and bookish, but she was rather cute. She had short curly
light brown hair, and her green eyes peered out behind her wide rimmed
glasses. She was dressed plainly in blue jeans and a "Cheers" t-shirt.
As Karen was dealing she looked as though she was already getting over
her earlier misgivings.
	Between Julie and me sat Robin. Robin and I grew up together on the
same street, and we had quite seriously been Œjust friends' all
throughout growing up, though she did give me my first kiss (when we
were in the third grade) and I took her to the homecoming dance when we
were sophomores in high school after her date pulled out on her at the
last minute. I must say that she had grown into a rather attractive
young woman, short and petite (about 5' 4"), with pale blue eyes and
blond hair which she kept cut short. Tonight she was dressed as simply
as she usually was, blue jeans and a school sweat shirt, her feet bare.
	By this time Karen finished dealing. "All right, here we go. Deuces
are wild," she announced.
	Dana picked up her cards and smiled. She did not have a good poker
face, but tonight I didn't think that would hinder her much. "Two
please," she told Karen. Julie and Robin each took three. I had two
sixes, two twos and a king. I threw away the king, on the off chance
that I could get another six ­ I got a queen. Karen took four cards for
herself; obviously she only had an ace.
	And apparently that was all she ended up with, for her lone ace was
the worst hand. Even better, my full house was the best. "Well," she
said turning to me and smiling.
	"I guess that dress is going to have to be the first thing to go," I
told her.
	She stood up. "Well, I'm going to need a little help unzipping," she
told me.
	"Gladly." I stood behind her and pulled down the zipper on her
dress. Then Karen put her hands on top of mine as we both slowly pushed
it down off of her, hugging her luscious curves as we went. Underneath
she was wearing a black lace bustier, black lace panties and a black
frilly garter belt was holding up her stockings.
	Robin was nodding in approval. "Pretty fancy underwear there."
	"Yeah," she replied, "Richard was going to get a real treat
undressing me tonight, if he could of behaved himself. Now I guess
someone else'll have to get that honor." Heck, I certainly wouldn't
mind; his loss was so far my gain. Karen's dress was tossed over in the
corner of the room as she and I sat back down. She gathered up the cards
and handed them over to Dana.
	Dana began to shuffle like a pro, and she dealt like one too. "Okay
kids, one-eyed jacks and the man with the ax are wild." Julie won that
round with four queens (she had both one-eyed jacks) and Robin was the
loser with a pair of jacks (the other two, obviously.)
	"Well, Jules," Robin said, "what'll it be, jeans or sweat shirt?"
	"Sweat shirt, I suppose," was Julie's reply. Robin reached down and
pulled off her sweatshirt, but, obviously not counting on a game of
strip poker tonight, wasn't wearing anything else beneath it. With her
arms stretched up above her head, her small breasts clung firmly to her
chest. She had rather large nipples at the peaks which were standing
fully erect; they looked readily bitable, but I restrained myself,
fighting off my rapidly growing erection (hidden from view by my baggy
sweat pants.) Robin just smiled as though she did this every day.
	Julie dealt next, though not in the Las Vegas style that her
roommate had, calling fives wild. She won again, with four tens (one
wild card) and Karen's pair of queens just barely lost to Dana's kings
and my aces. Julie instructed Karen to remove one of her stockings, so
Karen turned, set her left foot on my thigh, and slowly, sexily unhooked
it from the garter and rolled it down and off, tossing it over by her
dress.
	Robin was the next dealer, and she wanted threes wild. Again Julie
won, this time with a flush, and Dana's pair of twos resulted in her
loosing her panty-hose. She sat back down with her legs crossed Indian
style, with her skirt placed so that I could just not get a look at
anything beneath. She was coyly teasing me, and I loved it.
	Next it was my turn to deal, so I gathered up the cards, and
announced that we'd be playing with nothing wild. "A man's game," which
drew a couple of giggles and a couple of Œknock it off' looks. Karen won
with two pair, Aces over fives, just beating out my Aces over fours.
Dana's pair of threes were the worst in the group, so Karen instructed
her to unbutton her blouse. With the material now out of the way, I
gained an even greater appreciation for her perfectly shaped breasts,
and was looking forward to seeing them freed completely.
	So after one round, Julie and I were still fully clothed, Karen was
sitting in her frilly black lingerie, Dana was down to just a skirt and
brazier, and Robin was topless.
	Karen called for deuces wild again. Robin lost with a lousy queen
high, though the rest of us didn't fare much better, with Karen's pair
of aces the winning hand. It didn't much matter though, since all that
Robin had showing were her jeans - she needed no prompting from Karen to
start peeling them off. By this time I was getting struck with the
surrealism of this whole thing. Here I was, with the Œgirl from next
door' that I grew up with sitting next to me, wearing only a small pair
of panties with little shamrock prints on them.
	Dana shuffled and dealt in the same crisp manner that she had the
first time. "Like Dan said: nothing wild, a man's game," she announced,
and we all laughed. But I finally lost a game, with a pair of nines, and
Robin's pair of aces and pair of threes declared her the winner. "All
right, hun," she told me as she leaned over to me, "lets get that old
shirt off of you." She pulled my t-shirt off of me just as expertly as
she had taken her own off. As our bare chests faced each other, she
started to run her fingernails down my chest, gently twisting my scant
chest hairs. This was a new side of Robin that I hadn't seen before
(mentally as well as physically) as it was really turning me on.
	Julie's clearing of her throat brought us back to reality as she
dealt the cards, telling us that fours were wild. I went for a flush but
blew it, but my pair of kings still beat Karen's pair of jacks. Robin
won again with four nines, and instructed Karen to perform the same
strip tease that she had before with her other stocking.
	Robin went for treys wild again. Julie won with three aces, and I
lost with a lousy king high. To just about everyone else's
disappointment, she called for me to remove my left sock, which I
nonchalantly removed.
	On my next deal I called for twos to be wild. I won with a full
house and Dana lost with a lone queen high (though I was sure that she'd
never be an old maid!) I was faced with the dilemma of skirt or bra; I
opted for the bra and was well rewarded with a full, unobstructed view
of what were possibly the finest breasts I'd ever laid eyes on.
	After two rounds, Julie still hadn't lost a hand (beginner's luck).
Though Karen had lost the most times, with all of her garments she was
still more fully clothed than Dana and Robin, each of whom were just one
more loss away from total nakedness.
	Karen wanted deuces wild again, but it didn't help her. She lost
with a pair of sixes and I was the victor with three nines. We both
immediately stood and faced each other. I reached around behind her to
the laces of her bustier. "May I?" I asked.
	"Please do," she smiled. I had a bit of trouble untying it without
being able to see, but I surely didn't mind with her large chest pressed
up against mine as I fumbled. Eventually I untied it and pulled it off,
her breasts pouring out having been released from their captivity.
"Thanks," she told me as we sat back down.
	Dana went for the one-eyed jacks as wild on her deal. Julie finally
lost a hand, with an ace high, and Karen was the winner with a full
house. For her initial disrobing, she had Julie pull off her t-shirt,
revealing a plain white bra.
	Appearing to be slightly embarrassed, Julie dealt with sevens being
her choice for wilds. Dana had a whopping four aces, which really
embarrassed my lowly queen high. Dana pretended to think for a minute,
and then decided to tease me by having me remove my other sock. After
removing it, I rolled it into a ball and tossed it at her, bouncing it
off of her breasts.
	Robin wanted nothing wild for her next deal. Oddly enough three of
us had two pair, with Karen's being the highest, and Dana lost her final
piece of clothing with an ace high. There was no hiding her bush now as
she slipped her skirt down and off.
	"Well, I've run out of clothes," Dana said addressing Karen, not
sounding the least bit disappointed. "Now what happens?"
	"Now things really get interesting. With your next loss, you must
give the winner a full, passionate kiss, but no groping or anything
else. With your second loss, the winner may touch, feel and otherwise
rub your body with their hands for one minute. Your third loss results
in the same, but with the winner using their mouth rather than their
hands. And for your fourth loss, you have to fuck the person of the
winner's choice."
	Now this was getting interesting. For a second it looked as though
Julie was going to object, but peer pressure can be a wonderful thing.
	Dana gathered up the cards and tossed them over to me. "Okay, stud,
let's get this game in gear."
	Rather excitedly, I called twos wild and dealt the cards. Julie was
low with two sixes, and I has high with three sevens. I thought about
having her remove her bra, but decided to do things in order and went
for the jeans instead. I was rather surprised to see that her plain
white panties were getting a bit damp with excitement.
	So, we had gone through three rounds, and though the real excitement
had yet to begin, things were looking mighty good from where I was.
	Karen's deal resulted in her flush causing Robin to lose her
remaining panties. Robin rolled onto her back and pulled them off with
her knees to her chest, giving us all a great view of her moistening
crotch as she did so.
	Dana lost on her deal, and I was the big winner with two pair. She
beckoned me over, so I scooted next to her and sat with her bare legs
next to my sweats and my left hand on the ground right next to her ass
with my wrist touching her thigh. She leaned into me, her breasts just
barely touching my chest as our lips came into contact. She was a great
kisser, her tongue attacking the inside of my mouth as though she was
licking a bowl clean of chocolate cake batter. After about a minute she
broke it off and gently pushed me back into my place.
	Dana passed the cards over to Julie, who dealt with a combination of
nervousness and enthusiasm. I lost with a pair of queens, so Dana
instructed Karen to help me take off my sweat pants. Once again Karen
and I stood facing each other as she put her hand down inside the front
of my waistband to untie the sweats. As she did so, she tickled the tip
of my cock through my briefs with her fingernails. After she finished
untying (which I'm sure that she'd admit to taking her own sweet time
at) she smiled at me, ran the tip of her tongue across her front teeth,
and then yanked my sweat pants down with one quick swoop, kneeling as
she went. She was now staring directly at my fully erect cock bulging at
the seems of my briefs. For a minute I wondered what she'd do next, but
she just sat back down. Man but this woman was a good tease.
	Robin's dealing the cards onto my feet brought me back to reality
and I sat back down and picked up my cards. I lost again (I assure you
that I was not throwing a game, though God knows I wanted to) and Julie
was the winner. There was obviously no question as to what I'd be
removing, but Dana leaned over to her roommate and said, "Julie, why
don't you go over and help Dan?"
	"I don't know if I should..."
	"I'm sure Dan wouldn't mind, would you?"
	"Not at all," I replied as I stood up. 
	Julie came over to me on her knees and began to pull down my briefs.
She was rather startled when my cock jumped out at her as it was finally
freed from it's restraint. She reached up and started to lightly pet it,
but Karen quickly stopped her. "There'll be plenty of time for that
later," Karen told her. "This is a game of meting out pleasures, not
indulging our every whim." Julie nodded agreement and continued pulling
down my briefs as I stepped out of them, then scuttled back to her seat,
but I noticed that her eyes pretty much stayed glued to by erection.
	I must admit that it felt quite good sitting there fully nude as I
dealt the next hand, especially surrounded by such beautiful girls who
were also in varying states of undress. Julie lost and Karen told her to
remove her bra.
	"But I still have my socks on," Julie protested.
	"Sorry, hun, but I think we've all waited long enough," Dana told
her. 
	Julie acquiesced  and reached behind and unhooked her bra. I saw
that she had nothing to be ashamed of. Her breasts were just a little
bit smaller than Dana's, but her aereolas were bigger and her nipples
more pronounced. "This is the first time I've ever been naked in front
of a guy," she confessed.
	"How does it feel?" Dana asked her.
	"Weird, but kinda good," she replied.
	I leaned back on my arms as Karen began to deal. When she came to me
she tossed the cards on my belly and they slid down into the vee that my
cock formed with my pelvis. Karen ended up losing her garter belt,
leaving her with only her increasingly moistening black lace panties.
	Julie lost the next two hands, which resulted in her bare feet. In
fact she almost looked disappointed each time as Robin and Dana told her
to remove socks rather than her panties. 
	Julie then won the next hand with five sixes and I was the loser
with a pair of fours. "I assume that you've kissed a boy before?" Karen
asked her.
	"Yes," Julie replied, "just not one who was naked." When she came
over next to me I placed my hand on her cheek and leaned in to kiss her.
She was a little cold at first, but after a few seconds she began to
respond to my gentle tongue probing by opening her mouth. I started to
insert my tongue but was met halfway by hers. Our tongues danced with
each other for a bit before she went back to her seat.
	Karen lost the next hand, so I got to help her take off her last
remaining piece of lingerie. She laid down on her back and then arched
up as I sat between her legs and pulled her panties towards me, taking
my time as I ran my fingers along her ass. Once I got them to her thighs
she sat her ass back on the floor and lifted her long legs up high. As I
lifted them up and off I had a great view of her pussy, which was
starting to swell and looked just right for fucking.
	But once I had finished she sat back up cross-legged and began to
deal. Dana won with a flush and Robin lost. Dana didn't hesitate a bit.
She went over to Robin and straddled her torso, their naked pussies in
close proximity to each other, and melded her mouth into Robin's. I had
already been on the receiving end of one of Dana's wonderful kisses, so
I'm sure I wasn't imagining things when Robin ended the embrace a little
sweatier and a little flushed.
	Dana, however, appeared unfazed as she dealt the next hand. I won
with a flush and Karen lost with a queen high. "Let's stand for this,"
she told me. We did so. I placed my hands around her waist and she
wrapped her arms around my back, pressing our naked bodies firmly
together.
	"Hey, no groping," Robin reminded us.
	"Don't worry," Karen replied, "our hands won't even twitch." Okay, I
admit that mine twitched a little, but how could they not with us
melding together through our mouths? Now I was feeling a bit flushed! 
	Julie lost the next hand, and needed very little prodding from the
rest of us to remove her last piece of clothing. I assumed from her
previous statements that she hadn't had sex before, and as I stared at
her virgin pussy I wondered if I could bring myself to deflower her if
the need arose -- or if she'd let me.
	"Well," Robin said as she dealt the next hand, "now that we're all
naked, the fun can begin in earnest."  And begin it did, for Dana lost
and Julie won with a flush.
	"Okay roomie, come use those magical hands of yours on me," Dana
instructed Julie as she stood up.
	Julie got up hesitantly. "But I'm not sure what to do," she
explained.
	"Come on, you've used your fingers on yourself before, right?" Dana
asked her.
	"Yes, but..."
	"Come over here and sit on the edge of the bed." Julie did so, and
Dana then sat on Julie's lap with her back to her. "Lay back." Dana
propped herself up with her arms as Julie reclined fully on the bed.
"Now just pretend that my twat is your own." Julie brought her hands up
to Dana's crotch and began to rub it, slowly at first, but Dana egged
her on with words of encouragement. "That's good. A little faster, a
little harder. Good. Good. Yes. Perfect. Keep it up. That's great. Yes.
Mmmm, yes." The rest of us watched with intensity, but Karen was sure to
remind them when their minute was up. "That was pretty good," Dana told
Julie as they sat back down. "We'll have to do it again sometime."
	The next hand resulted in Julie receiving her first ever kiss from a
girl. Dana showed no hesitation whatsoever as she sucked the breath out
of her with one of her long erotic embraces.
	Dana then lost the next hand, her third since losing her clothes,
which meant that I as the winner, got to use my mouth on her. She got up
and laid back on the bed with her legs dangling over the side, spread
wide open inviting me to her pussy. But I bypassed that pleasure for the
moment and sucked on her nipples instead, tickling their tips with my
tongue. But she soon grabbed me by my shoulders and pushed my head down
to her crotch, draping her legs over my shoulders. I held on to the tops
of her thighs as I dove into her pussy, licking out the inside of her
cunt with the same intensity that she had used her tongue inside my
mouth. She gave a startled cry and tensed up when I first began, but
immediately relaxed into a rhythmic breathing along with the gentle
squeezing I was giving her thighs. When our time was up she thanked me
as she helped me wipe my face off with a couple of Kleenexes.
	On Julie's deal I won again and this time Karen was the loser. She
leaned back against the bed and spread her legs for me, but I told her
that she might want to lay back all the way. "Why?" she asked.
	"Just trust me." I had Robin hand me a pillow for Karen to lay back
on, and another to cradle her ass. With her knees bent and in the air, I
began a rhythmic rubbing of her clit with my thumb and slipped two
fingers into her cunt. As I had hoped it was good and loose; this was
going to work well. As she slowly gyrated her hips I took my free hand
and began probing her abdomen just above the line of her pussy curls. I
knew that I had found the right spot when she opened her eyes.
	"What are you... Oh God!" She bucked her hips as I hit her g-spot
from the inside with my fingers, the slight flow of fluid along my
fingers confirming that I had indeed sent her into a quick orgasm. After
a couple more quick probings, each obtaining the desired result, I began
an extended rubbing of her g-spot, sending her into an intense,
sustained orgasm, grabbing hold of the leg of the bed with one hand and
gripping the carpet with the other. "Oh God oh god oh god oh god OH GOD
oh god oh god..." she cried out as I continued the pressure. Dana, Julie
and Robin were looking on wide eyed with astonishment as I kept Karen up
on the plateau, none of them paying attention to how much time we had
left. Karen was hearty, but once I sensed that she was beginning to wear
out I stopped the pressure and let her back down. She laid there for
nearly a minute, her body gleaming in sweat, and after she had caught
her breath she sat up and gave me a light kiss. "That was wonderful,
I'll have to return the favor sometime," she smiled.
	She got to return it pretty soon, for the next hand our roles were
reversed. She started by rubbing my cock for a few seconds, but then
asked if I'd like to tit-fuck her. I'd never done that before, but
Karen's ample cleavage certainly looked up to it. She laid back and I
straddled her abdomen, laying my cock between her breasts. She pushed
her breasts up with her hands, surrounding my cock. I placed my hands on
top of hers and rubbed her nipples with my thumbs as I began to slide my
cock in her cleavage, her still sweaty body providing ample lubrication.
When I brought the head up towards her mouth she lapped out with her
tongue, licking the pre-cum off of the tip, but Dana balked at that.
"Hands only," she warned us. Karen pouted but acquiesced, but she wanted
something to do so she let me hold up her boobs by myself and reached
behind and massaged my ass. We had just settled into a good rhythm when
Robin informed us that our time was up.
	"That was fun," I told Karen as I dismounted. "Do you do that
often?"
	"Occasionally," she replied. "I certainly think that it beats a
normal hand-job."
	"Definitely, but I guess I'll have to take a rain check for the rest
of it."
	As Robin dealt the next hand, Karen got up and strode over to her
desk. She wrote something out on a piece of paper and handed it to me.
It was a rain check for Œone extended tit-fuck' signed and dated. I
obviously didn't have a pocket to stick it into so laid it over by my
sweats.
	Robin lost that hand and Dana won the honor of fingering her. "Let's
do it the way that you and Julie did," Robin told her. Dana agreed and
they moved themselves to the familiar position on the bed, but this time
with Dana lying underneath. Robin closed her eyes and leaned her head
back as Dana played with Robin's hard nipples with her left hand and
rubbed Robin's clit with her right. Robin was not very vocal, emitting
just small moans of pleasure as Dana turned a couple of fingers inside
her pussy.
	When their minute had expired they broke it up as I gathered up the
cards for the next deal. I lost the hand, but Julie looked slightly
worried at the prospect of having to give me a blow job. "I don't know
what to do," she said.
	Dana came to her rescue. "It's easy, I'll show you." She directed me
up onto the edge of the bed, spread my legs apart and kneeled facing my
cock. "You just treat it as though it were a popsicle," she told Julie
as she grabbed my cock by the base and pulled it towards her mouth.
"Sometimes you lick it..." she licked my cock a couple of times along
the shaft, "and sometimes you suck it." She placed her mouth over the
top and took in about two-thirds of me, rubbing her tongue along the
base for a few seconds before slowly drawing her lips back up the shaft
and off the top. "Now you try," she told Julie.
	"But what if he, um, goes off?"
	"Don't worry, I'm sure that Dan here can hold off for a minute,
can't you Dan?"
	I nodded in agreement. Julie took Dana's place between my legs and
tentatively grabbed hold of my cock. She started with some short licks
near the middle, but quickly got used to the idea of using her mouth on
me. She even got up the nerve to suck on the head before her time was
up. "That was good," I told her as we went back to our places. Her
innocent, amateurish cock sucking really had been quite a turn on for
me. She thanked me but the look on her face was all the thanks that I
needed.
	Robin lost the next hand and got her pussy serviced by Karen's
tongue, and then got to return the favor the following round. Four of us
now had three naked penalties, and Julie only had one, so the odds were
that someone was going to get fucked on the next hand. But the odds were
wrong, and Julie got the experience of Karen's nimble fingers playing in
her cunt. Julie had uttered no objections at all and appeared to
completely enjoy the experience.
	But the odds can't be held up forever. On the next hand Dana lost,
and since I obviously was the only other person of the opposite sex in
the room we both stood up and moved over to the bed. "How do you want
it?" I asked her.
	Dana thought for a moment. "From behind," she instructed. She moved
and faced the desk, grabbing hold of the edge with both hands and
spreading her legs.
	I put my hands on her hips and sat my cock between her ass cheeks.
"How long do I keep it up?" I asked.
	"Until she comes," Karen replied.
	"What if I come first?" I asked.
	Dana turned her head and gave me a stern, "Don't," which was all the
warning I needed.
	Dana leaned forwards a little more as I set the tip of my cock next
to her pussy lips. I got the tip wet with her pussy juices before slowly
inserting my cock all the way into her cunt. After a couple of mistimed
thrusts we got into a good rhythm of moving our pelvises in sync. Her
tunnel was the perfect size for me, stretching just a bit as I moved in
and out. I kept one hand on her hip and reached around to finger her
clit as we gradually increased the speed of our thrusts. Dana was
breathing heavily and in between thrusts would give words of
encouragement. "That's good. Yes. Deeper, deeper. Oh that feels great."
As our speed increased she ran out of words and just let out low,
breathy moans with each thrust until her orgasm was triggered with a
deep explosive "OOOHHHHH!!!!!!" I continued but slowed down my thrusting
until she relaxed again, then pulled my still erect cock out of her.
	"More?" Dana asked.
	"Sorry dear," Karen told her, " but once is all you get this time." 
	Dana gave me a kiss of thanks as we returned to our seats, but she
didn't have long to relax. She won the next hand and had to eat Julie's
pussy. Dana went easy on her roommate, but didn't hold back as she used
her expert tongue and mouth all around Julie's crotch. Julie seemed to
really be enjoying herself now. "I didn't know that could feel so good,"
she told Dana when she had finished.
	"We'll have to have some lessons in the future," Dana told her.
"When we aren't under the pressures of time constraints."
	"I'd like that," Julie replied.
	Julie lost the next hand as well, which put her up for a fuck from
myself. "Oh, I don't know," she said with a worried look.
	I was feeling apprehensive myself about having sex with a virgin,
especially under circumstances such as these. "We don't have to if you
don't want to," I informed her.
	Dana moved over and rubbed her roommate's shoulders, trying to relax
her. "Look, you're going to have to do it sometime in your life," Dana
told her. "You know that Dan's a nice guy, and believe me, he's a great
fuck. The three of us are here to support you -- you can't ask for a
better situation."
	I didn't let my head swell too much from Dana's compliment. "I'll
take it easy," I told Julie.
	Julie thought carefully for a moment. "Okay, let's do it," she said
standing up.
	"Are you sure?" Karen asked her.
	She looked at me, and my cock. "Yes, definitely." Karen and Dana
helped her up onto the bed and onto her back, spreading her legs at the
edge of the bed. Julie took each of their hands and held them tightly as
they sat on either side of her.
	"Are you ready?" I asked her.
	She nodded and I moved and stood between her legs. Dana had
moistened her up pretty good just a few minutes before with her licking.
I held Julie's legs just above the knees as I slowly inserted myself
into her. As expected, she was quite tight, and she let out a whimper of
half pain half pleasure as I entered.
	"Does that hurt?" Dana asked her, wiping her nervous brow with her
free hand.
	"A little," Julie replied, "but don't stop." I then began to move in
and out, but never putting more than half of my shaft into her cunt.
Julie gasped and sighed every time I went in and out. After about a
minute she started to relax a bit and I was able to penetrate a little
deeper, but still not going all the way. "This really feels good, "Julie
said, relaxing a bit more. "Keep it up. Don't stop."
	I continued slow, easy thrusts for a couple of more minutes, until
Robin came up next to me. "That's probably enough," she told me. "We
don't want to lose you." Actually I was in no danger of coming, but
figured that Julie had probably had enough for her virgin fucking, as I
saw that her crotch was getting rather red.
	Julie relaxed completely as I pulled out. "You did good," Dana told
her as she and Karen helped her up.
	"I'm glad we did that," Julie told me as she caught her breath.
	"I'm glad that you gave me the opportunity," I said as I gave her a
quick kiss on the forehead. "Thank you."
	Julie rubbed her crotch and asked about the swelling. "It's
perfectly normal your first several times," Dana told her, "but don't
worry, you'll get used to it."
	"And just wait until you have your first orgasm," Karen told her.
	Julie smiled. "I can't wait."
	When play finally resumed, I lost and Karen was the victor with four
queens, meaning that she got to choose who I would fuck. I figured that
she'd choose herself, but instead she looked over at Robin. Before I
could react, Robin got up and literally impaled herself on my cock while
I was still sitting.
	I was quite startled by Robin's sudden move and started to ask her
what she was doing, but she quickly covered my mouth with hers and began
a long deep embrace. "I've wanted to do this for a long time," she told
me, "so lay back and enjoy it."
	I did. While I was on my back, Karen did all the thrusting herself,
sometimes on her hands and knees leaning over me and other times just
bouncing up and down on her knees. I rubbed my hands all over her body
as it became covered in sweat. She soon sat straight up and stopped
moving for an instant as she had her first orgasm, screaming so loud
with pleasure that it was a wonder that the neighbors didn't come over
to see what was wrong.
	She then leaned in close to me, moving herself up on my body so that
only the tip of my cock remained in her cunt. We then shared another
long kiss before she started to move her mouth down my neck and over my
chest. "Oh, Robin," I managed to mutter in between breaths. "This is
great."
	"It gets better." She told me and began to pump my cock again, this
time remaining low on my body, rubbing her breasts and the firm nipples
up and down my chest. I'm usually not very vocal during sex, but I
couldn't help but to moan in pleasure as Robin continued to thrust. She
had another orgasm, not as loud and powerful as the first, but still
quite fulfilling. She didn't stop moving during this orgasm, but kept
right on thrusting through it.
	We then got into a perfect union, breathing together in perfect sync
with her thrusts, which became more and more intense as she slammed
herself down onto my balls. I completely lost track of time, falling
under her rhythmic spell. I felt myself reaching the edge, and Robin
started to encourage me out loud. "All right, Dan, come in me baby. Let
yourself go. I want to feel your come inside of me, baby. Come on, come
in me."
	I shuddered and then exploded, sending come shooting out of my cock
deep inside of her. This sent her into a third orgasm, nearly as strong
as the first, and we cried out in unison, her high soprano and my deep
baritone in chorus.
	When we were through I became aware of the fact that we were not
alone. Karen, Dana and Julie all had looks of admiration on their faces
from mine and Robin's performance. After removing herself from me, Robin
put her clothes back on, then helped me with mine. Soon she and I were
walking back to my room, hand in hand.
	"I hope you don't mind that we set you up for that," she told me as
we approached my room.
	"Huh?" I replied.
	"Well," she explained, "last week Karen, Dana and I were talking,
and I mentioned that in all the time we've known each other you and I
had never had sex, even though I really wanted to. I never knew how to
bring up the subject, not wanting to ruin our friendship. And Dana
wanted to do something about Julie, so we cooked up this. You're not
mad, are you?"
	I shook my head. "How could I be?" We stopped right in front of my
door. She reached up and brought our lips together in a deep, long kiss.
For what seemed like an eternity we were locked in an embrace until she
broke it off.
	"Good night," she smiled before turning and walking away down the
hallway. I watched her disappear around a corner before I let myself
into my room.