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 Dancing and Strip Poker with my Friends

   By Emi Tsuruta

   Note: this is one in a series of posts about my life.  If you'd like to
know more about my friends and me, drop by my home page at:
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   Last year, I went dancing a few times.  Before I came to the States, I
never really went dancing at all.  In Japan, they don't have high school
dances or a prom or anything, but here in my university in the States, they
have parties almost every weekend.  My boyfriend Ryosuke isn't really into
dancing, but we went a few times on campus.  Ryosuke's friend Futoshi
wanted to take us to a real dance club.  At first, Ryosuke didn't want to
go, but Futoshi finally talked him into it.

   So one night, the three boys, Ryosuke, Futoshi and Kenta, and us three
girls Satomi, Asuna and I got all dressed up, and headed to this club. 
When we got there though, they wouldn't even let us in.  At first, I
thought it was because Satomi, Asuna and I are under age.  Satomi and I had
just turned 20.  Asuna was 19, and the drinking age here is 21, I guess. 
We hadn't really planned on drinking anyway, but Futoshi told us that more
than the age thing, it was the way we were dressed.  We were all in long,
kind of formal dresses, but according to Futoshi, this was a Goth club. 
Almost everyone was wearing black, and had these weird hairstyles and
ghoulish makeup that made them look like vampires.  We eventually gave up,
went to a donut shop, and just chatted for a while.

   After that, Ryosuke seemed keen on going back and trying again.  At
first, I wasn't sure why he'd got so interested, but I guess it had
something to do with how the women dressed.  Some of the women were wearing
sleeveless or backless tops and really short skirts and lots of leather.  I
wasn't so keen on Ryosuke ogling all these women, but he promised to buy me
a new outfit.

   To shop, we went to downtown Oceanview to a store that sells club wear.
They had a dress that looked kind of like Goth fashion.  The clerk called
it a "halter ladder" dress.  It had lace up sides, and was made with this
shiny black faux leather.  I wasn't so sure if it was 'me' or not, but I
tried it on.  The skirt was so short.  It just barely covered my hips. 
Also through the openings on the sides you could see my skin and the
waistband of my panties.  I showed it to Ryosuke.

   "Oh I don't know.  Don't you think it's a bit much?" I complained.

   "No.  You look gorgeous.  Let's take it."

   I wasn't so sure, but it seemed to make him happy, so I went along.

   The store had some black panties with side ties to go with it, so I got
those as well.  I don't usually wear dresses this revealing, but we got a
long black coat for me to wear over it and some boots.  The boots were
black leather knee-highs with zippers running up the sides.  I also bought
a black leather choker and a necklace with a cross pendant like we saw some
of the women at the club wearing.  I swear I've never dressed like this
before in my life, but anyway, now I looked like one of them, so we were
pretty sure the man at the door wouldn't give us such a hard time.  It is
kind of fun dressing up like for Halloween.

   The day we were supposed to go, I got all gussied up in this dress, and
went down to Satomi's place to help her work on her outfit.  I've kind of
been trying to set up Satomi with Futoshi.  Satomi doesn't have a
boyfriend, and Futoshi is kind of a nice guy I thought.

   Anyway, I brought one of my black halter-tops and the cross necklace for
Satomi to wear.  She had a pair of tight-fitting black slacks that didn't
look too bad.  Soon, Futoshi and Ryosuke showed up with the car, and then
we went to pick up Kenta and Asuna.  Kenta looked pretty cool, like the
mime guy from Cabaret.  Asuna was still wearing this long frilly flower
print dress, so the boys were joking that she looked Amish or something.

   When we got to the club, we stood in line, and tried to look cool and
ghoulish.  I put some grey makeup on Satomi.  I tried to make her look like
the bride of Frankenstein, but I didn't quite get it right.  The rest of us
looked more normal, although I had on this really red lipstick.  When we
showed up, the doorman was kind of distracted, so Satomi, Asuna and I
managed to slip through without getting carded.  Ryosuke and those guys
were all twenty-one anyway, so they got in right after us.

   Inside, the club was a bit different from what I was expecting.  People
were dressed kind of normal, but wore lots of black.  Most people were
dancing on the main dance floor, but there were two women in cages on
either side of the stage.  They were wearing bikinis, so at first I thought
they were strippers, but Futoshi told us that they were professional
'go-go' dancers hired by the club.

   Ryosuke was staring starry-eyed up at the cage dancers.  I was kind of
upset that he was ignoring me, so Satomi and I went over to the bar to get
drinks.  They were checking ID, so we had to get Kenta to buy our drinks
for us.  I ordered a strawberry daiquiri, although I didn't really know
what was in it.  It had a strange taste that I knew must be alcohol, but I
sipped at it anyway.

   There was this really strange atmosphere.  Not just Ryosuke but almost
all the guys are always looking around the room, checking the girls out. 
Some guys started making eyes at Satomi and me, but I didn't really know
what to do.  It's nice that they thought we were cute or whatever, but what
are you supposed to do after that?  There was this one guy staring right at
me, but I just looked down, a bit nervous, and eventually, he moved on.

   We found Ryosuke and Futoshi, and danced with them.  I tried to copy
some of the best dancers, but I felt pretty silly.  Just for fun, I started
imitating the stripper's dance moves.  I knew my skirt was riding up,
showing my black panties, but I just left it.  Satomi and Futoshi thought
my stripper dance was funny, but Ryosuke was still watching the other
girls. I got ticked off again, went back to our seats, and drank the rest
of my daiquiri.

   My face started to feel hot, and I felt light-headed.  This was probably
the first time in my life that I'd drunk much alcohol.  I vaguely remember
getting up and going to the washroom, but after that, it all gets a bit
hazy.  I didn't pass out or anything, but I was pretty drunk.

   The way Ryosuke tells it, when he came back, I was sitting there with no
panties on, flashing my pussy at everyone.  I don't really remember taking
my panties off, but I guess I could have.  Satomi freaked, and even Ryosuke
was a little annoyed.  They carried me to the washroom.  I vaguely remember
sitting on the floor with Satomi and Asuna dabbing my face with towelettes.
They must have found my panties, and put them back on me.  When Ryosuke
told me all this, I got so embarrassed.  I don't know what got into me. 
I'm going to have to be more careful what I drink.

   I do remember riding in Futoshi's car, leaning on Ryosuke's shoulder. 
My head was hurting, but I gradually came out of it.  I didn't want my host
mom to see me drunk like this.  Kenta offered to let us stay at his place.
When we got there, I had some barley tea, and slowly, my head started to
clear.  We gathered in the living room, still too worked up to sleep.  I
noticed on the table, there were decks of cards and little plastic disks.

   "What are those?" I asked.

   "Poker chips," Ryosuke answered.  "The three of us have been learning."

   The group of us had played cards a couple of times before, but we
usually played Japanese games like Daihimin daifugou.  I think the English
name is President.

   "Is poker difficult?"

   "No, no, it's easy.  Do you want to play?"

   The guys all seemed keen.  I looked over at Satomi.  She said OK.  Asuna
looked like she'd fallen asleep on the couch.

   "Here, can Asuna use your bed?  We'll put her to sleep, and then come
out, and play."

   "Sure."

   When we came back, Ryosuke, Futoshi and Kenta were sitting around the
low table on the carpet.  As I kneeled down though, I realized I probably
shouldn't be sitting on the carpet in my short skirt.  I had to hold it
down, so the rest of them wouldn't see my underwear.  This must have set
Ryosuke off, because the next thing he said was,

   "Why don't we play strip poker?"

   My first thought was that there was no way Satomi or them would agree to
this, but they didn't look surprised at all.  I half expected Satomi to
veto the whole idea, but she just sat there not saying anything.  I guess
she, Kenta and Futoshi were all still drunk, so maybe that's why.

   "How do you play?" I asked out of curiosity.  I didn't want them to know
about my exhibitionist exploits, but if it's true that I'd taken off my
panties in the club, maybe they already did.  I wonder if Futoshi and Kenta
saw me flash my pussy.  That would be kind of embarrassing.

   "Let's see now," Ryosuke went on.  "How should we do this?  How about we
give everyone two chips each to start, and if you need more, you buy them
with your clothing.  Someone has to be the banker."

   "I'll do it!" Satomi cried out.

   "But the banker still has to play though."

   "Oh," she said sheepishly.  It looked like she just wanted to sit there,
and watch the guys strip for her.  She's usually so shy, so I was surprised
that she seemed so excited about all this.

   "Let's see now.  You get one chip each every time you hand over
necklaces, shoes or socks to the banker.  A shirt or blouse will be worth
two.  Pants 4.  A bra or undershirt 5.  Emi's dress 6.  Panties or
underpants 9 chips.  Once you take something off, you can't put it back on
again even if you win it back."

   "Hey, that's no fair.  I'm not wearing a bra," I piped up.  Kenta and
Futoshi's eyes shot towards my breasts!  Oops.  Maybe I shouldn't have said
that.  I covered up my bust with my arms.

   "And what do you mean you can't put things back on?"

   "That's how you play," Ryosuke countered.

   "How come you know so much about this?" I said, defiant.

   "There's, like, official rules for strip poker, and that's what they
say."

   I started laughing.  Obviously, he was just making this up.

   "You mean like there's some kind of international strip poker
federation, and they hold championships?  "

   "Sure.  You haven't heard 'bout it?  It's big news.  It's in all the
papers."

   Ryosuke is so funny sometimes.  I broke out laughing.  Kenta and Futoshi
were nodding to back him up.  Satomi just sat there, almost as if she
believed what they were saying.

   "OK, OK.  Well anyway, how do you play?"

   Ryosuke started telling us all these complicated rules, so we finally
got him to write it all down.  The guys already knew how to play, but at
first, I didn't think Satomi was following.  Ryosuke called it 'five card
draw.'

   "Everyone ante's up one chip, and then you get five cards.  In the first
round, you go around the circle till someone opens the betting with a chip,
say.  The other people have to match that bet or fold.  Oh, and they can
raise the bet higher if they want.  Once everyone has matched the bet or
folded, you can draw up to three cards - four if you have an ace - to try
to make a better hand."

   I guess I had played poker before, although I didn't remember that well.

   "And how do you decide who wins?"

   "Once everyone's matched the last raise, the people who haven't folded
show their cards, and the best hand wins.  OK, here, I'll write it all
down. The best hand is a straight flush, then four of a kind, a full house,
a flush, then a straight, three of a kind, two pair and then a pair.  If no
one has any of these, high card wins.  If there's a tie, the winners split
the pot.  I'll write down what the clothes are worth too.  Anyway, let's
just try.  You'll get the hang of it as we go along."

   Satomi, Futoshi and Kenta hadn't said they were going to play, but
everyone just kind of went along with it.  I was so surprised by this.  I
never would have guessed that my friends would be into stripping games at
all.  I think it was partly the alcohol though.  None of us were thinking
that clearly.

   Ryosuke gave us each two chips, and then already we had to put one in
the center to ante up.  That chip was worth the same as the choker I had on
around my neck.  I kind of felt sorry to let it go.  But then again if I
won this time, I would get a whole bunch of chips, and that would mean I
wouldn't have to strip.  I looked down at my clothes.  I'd left my boots at
the door, so all I had on was my dress, panties and choker.  Hey, this
isn't fair at all.  All the rest of them were fully dressed.  I looked at
my cards.

   "You go first, Emi.  You have to have at least a pair of jacks to open."

   "I pass then."

   Satomi was looking at the chart Ryosuke had made.  She finally found
whatever it was she had, but she didn't look too happy.  The three boys all
had on their best poker faces.  They all passed too, but then Satomi piped
up,

   "I can open," she said putting her other chip in the center of the
table. I looked at her for a second, and then said,

   "I fold."

   "Aw, c'mon, Emi.  You might get really good cards at the draw."

   I looked down at my one lonely little chip.  I didn't really want to
give it away.  Ryosuke had seen me nude countless times, and Satomi once or
twice, but I wasn't so sure I wanted to show my body to Kenta and Futoshi.
They were pretty drunk, but anyway, I'd feel really weird if they see me
naked.  They were both trying to act so innocent, but I could feel them
willing me to lose.

   "No, that's OK.  I'll wait till next time.  Fold." I set my cards down,
and breathed a sigh of relief.  At least I hadn't had to take anything off
yet.  Kenta and Futoshi folded too, so it was just up to Satomi and
Ryosuke. He met her bet, and then they both drew new cards.  Satomi still
didn't look happy about her cards.  I couldn't really tell what Ryosuke was
thinking.  Satomi 'sold' the necklace with the cross that I gave her, and
then put the chip in the center.  I knew Ryosuke had nothing against taking
off his clothes in front of people, but he thought about it for a while, so
I guessed he must not have very good cards.

   "OK, I fold," he finally said, and Satomi got the pot.  At least, I had
my one chip left.  Ryosuke had to sell a sock just to ante up.

   I dealt the next hand.  I got something like a pair, but I wasn't sure
if that was good or bad.  Futoshi passed, and Kenta sold one of his socks
to open.  He kind of had hair on his toes.  Ryosuke and I are both pretty
hairless, so I was a bit surprised.  I'd never really seen Kenta's feet
before.  I looked at Ryosuke's clothing chart.  At least my dress and
panties were worth a lot, but I wasn't wearing any socks.  My new boots are
all furry inside, so I figured I wouldn't need socks, but now I was
regretting not having brought some.  I never would have guessed we'd end up
playing strip poker.

   Ryosuke sold a second sock to stay in.  Satomi had this strange look on
her face.  She raised.  I was kind of happy about my pair, but I'd have to
sell either my dress or my panties to get enough chips to stay in.  Even
with my dress on, all three boys kept trying to peek up my skirt, so rather
than embarrass myself further, I just decided to fold.  Futoshi and Kenta
sold their socks to stay in.

   They each took their draws.  Kenta had a strained look on his face.  I
guess he was starting to sober up, and realizing that he'd have to take off
quite a lot of clothes to beat Satomi.  If he just let her win though, none
of us would be able to outbid her anymore.

   "Can I have a chip for my watch?" Kenta asked.

   "Hey, the list doesn't say anything about watches," I protested.  It
wasn't so much that I wanted to see Kenta naked, as I didn't want to be the
only one who had to strip.

   "That's OK.  You girls get your necklaces, so we should get our
watches," Ryosuke explained.  Satomi gave him a chip for it, but then it
was her turn, and she raised him.  Futoshi folded right away, and then it
was back to Kenta.

   "Two for a shirt, huh?" Kenta stood up, took off his shirt, and threw it
to Satomi.  "I call." He had an undershirt on, but his arms were pretty
muscular.  I'd pictured him being thinner.  Anyway, they both showed their
hands, and Kenta won the pot.  Satomi had a few chips left, but none of the
rest of us had any.

   Next game, I had to sell my choker to ante up, and Futoshi and Ryosuke
sold their watches.  Kenta dealt, and I got another low pair.  Unless I get
some good cards soon, I may end up in my birthday suit before too long
here.

   Kenta and Ryosuke passed, but then Satomi threw the last of her chips
in. Futoshi and I folded, but now that Kenta had all the chips, he wanted
to play.  He raised Satomi.  Ryosuke folded, and then Satomi confidently
sold her socks to stay in.  The boys oo'd and ah'd about her bare feet.  I
couldn't understand what all the fuss was about.  I'd been in my bare feet
right from the start.

   They took their draws, and Satomi passed.  We could all tell from the
look on her face that Satomi was sure she had the better hand.  The problem
was Kenta still had some chips, and she would have to take off her slacks
or something just to call.  Kenta threw in all his chips, and even debated
taking off his undershirt to get her to back down.  If she did fold though,
she'd have to strip anyway next time just to ante up, so she decided to go
for it.  She's usually so shy.  Even I was surprised when she stood up, and
turned her back to us, so she could undo the button on her slacks.

   "Don't look," she said.  She looked back out of the corner of her eye,
and I wondered if she was checking Futoshi's reaction.  I'm pretty sure she
likes him, and the cocktails she'd drunk earlier were giving her just
enough courage to go through with this.  I felt sorry for her though
because Ryosuke and Kenta were getting a free show.  Oh well, this'll make
it easier to invite her back to the nude beach, next time I go.

   All three of the boys were drooling as Satomi wiggled out of her tight
black slacks while trying not to pull her panties down with them.  Her
panties were kind of a white knit cotton with dainty little frills on the
waistband and cuffs.  They did slide down a bit, so you could kind of see
the top of the crack of her bottom when she bent forward.  The boys started
to wolf whistle.  Once she'd got her slacks off, she pulled her panties
back up, and quickly sat down.  Her face was bright red, and she was
staring at the floor.  The boys were so excited they'd forgotten completely
about the game.  Even Ryosuke had a hard-on, and none of us were even naked
yet.  I hope this doesn't get out of hand.

   Anyway, eventually, they settled down enough to take a look at her
cards. Satomi had a three of a kind or something, so she won, and ended up
with all the chips.  The rest of us had no chips at all.  I was in the
worst situation, because I'd either have to sell my dress, and sit there
topless, or sell my panties.  Ryosuke and Futoshi sold their shirts, and
Kenta, his pants.  He was wearing boxer shorts underneath, so he didn't
look so strange.  He had hair on his calves too, but not above his knees.
When they were done, they all started staring at me.  I just kneeled here
quietly not having the nerve to move.

   "C'mon, Emi.  You've got to ante up."

   My heart was pounding, but anyway, I slid my legs under the table as far
as they would go, and reach into my skirt for my panties.

   "No, no.  You've got to stand up," Ryosuke said matter-of-factly.

   "Why?"

   "It's a rule.  Everyone else did."

   "I want to see this international rule book."

   "C'mon, Emi.  Don't be silly.  You're holding up the game."

   I gulped, and slowly stood up.  This was definitely one of the shortest
skirts I have, and there were the openings where the laces were, running
down both sides of the dress.  I turned my back to the group the way Satomi
had done, and smoothed my skirt down.  I was so nervous I was shaking.  I
wouldn't have minded at all if it was just Ryosuke, but I felt so strange
stripping in front of Futoshi and Kenta.  I hope they're too drunk to
remember this in the morning.

   I grabbed my panties by the seat, and pulled them down until they fell
to my ankles.  I felt the air rush in, tickling my hello kitty.  I was
starting to get more and more excited.  In this short dress, I couldn't
very well bend over to pick my panties up, so I just carefully pulled my
feet out of them while trying not to let the hem of my dress flip up.  I
just left my panties lying there on the carpet, so Satomi reached over, and
flicked them onto the pile with the other clothes.  I couldn't bear to look
at the others, so I scampered off to the kitchen.

   "Emi, where are you going?" Ryosuke must have thought I wanted to quit,
but the truth was that I was getting very turned on, and didn't want them
all to notice.  I ran some water, and splashed it on my face.  Ryosuke came
into the kitchen, and asked in a very soft voice, "Are you OK?"

   "Yeah, I'm fine," I said, breathing heavily.  The others were all still
pretty drunk, so they weren't taking this seriously, but for me this was
heady stuff.  I put my hands over my face, and tried to focus.  I was
getting more and more excited to the point that all I could think about was
wanting to have sex.  Ryosuke put his hand on my waist, but that just made
the feeling worse.

   "Hurry up, you guys," Kenta called out.  "C'mon.  Let's play.  Emi,
you've got nine chips now."

   Ryosuke gave me a gentle kiss, and then went back to the living room.  I
took a deep breath, poured myself a juice, and then followed.  Futoshi and
Kenta's eyes were glued to my crotch.  I very carefully set down the drink,
and then held my skirt as I kneeled down, and slid my knees back under the
table.

   "OK, who opens?"

   The atmosphere had changed.  Although the boys hadn't seen anything,
they now seemed less interested in the game than Satomi's and my state of
undress.  With the boys distracted, maybe I'll be able to win a few games.

   I looked at my cards, but I still didn't have any good ones.  Ryosuke,
Satomi and I passed, but Futoshi opened.  It was pretty clear that he'd
have to strip naked to beat Satomi or me, but he still seemed drunk, so
maybe he wasn't thinking straight.  Or maybe he didn't mind stripping down.
He probably has a very nice body from all the dancing he does.  I could
just fold, and let Satomi beat him.  I didn't have good cards anyway, and
it was nice to have chips for a change.

   Kenta and Ryosuke folded, and Satomi raised.  I folded, and Futoshi took
off his pants to call.  He had quite a bulge in his undershorts as he sat
down next to me.  Satomi and I were both sitting close to the table, so he
couldn't see anything, but I guess just the thought of me sitting here with
no panties on was getting him hard.  I guess I should be flattered.

   Satomi and Futoshi both took their draws, and Futoshi passed.  Satomi
opened with eight (!) chips meaning that Futoshi would have to get naked to
call.  He looked at her hard, but she just stuck out her tongue playfully
at him.  She looked pretty happy to be in this situation.  Not wanting to
strip, Futoshi decided to fold.

   Ryosuke dealt again, and I got yet another low pair.  Everyone had
chips, so we could all ante.  Satomi and I passed, and then Futoshi sat
there for a long time.  He obviously had another winning hand, but knew
that Satomi had enough chips that she could force him to fold again.  The
way things were going he was going to get stripped anyway.  Only Ryosuke
had fewer chips, and Ryosuke still had his pants on.  Eventually, Futoshi
passed, and the hand got passed out.

   We all had to ante up again for the next deal, so Ryosuke took off his
pants.  He had on this pair of boxer shorts that really look like something
a boxer would wear.  They're kind of sparkly and red, and it says Spalding
or something like that on the waistband.  I think he wears them just to
make me laugh.  Satomi didn't look at Ryosuke, even though she'd watched
while Kenta and Futoshi took off their pants.  I think she was trying not
to offend me, though I didn't care.  I kind of wish she would be less
uptight.  He wasn't even naked yet, for heaven's sake!

   We got our cards, and this time no one had anything, so it got passed
out again.  This meant Futoshi had to sell his undershirt to ante up for
the next game.  He doesn't have any hair on his chest, but he had the
cutest nipples, kind of a pinkish color, almost as cute as mine!

   The three guys all passed, and then Satomi opened trying to tempt
someone into going against her.  I had another low pair, so I just folded,
and the guys followed suit.  Satomi now had 40 chips!  Futoshi dealt the
next one.  Satomi and I kept watching him sitting there in his shorts, and
wondering what he would look like naked.  The boys had been really keen on
the game at first, but now they looked a little uncomfortable as they sat
there in their undies.  Some poker hustlers they turned out to be!

   I asked,

   "What happens if you're already naked, and you lose again?"

   Everyone looked at Futoshi who would probably soon be in that situation.

   "How about the loser has to kiss the winner?" he said trying to sound
innocent.

   "No way!" Satomi cried out.  We all looked at her because it was kind of
clear that would mean Futoshi kissing Satomi herself.  "I mean...  like,
kissing, that's not..." She was so embarrassed she didn't finish her
sentence, but Ryosuke agreed.

   "OK, no kissing.  But what then?"

   I immediately got an idea.

   "They have to go out on the balcony or into the hall."

   Futoshi's eyes widened in horror.  I was surprised that he didn't veto
that idea, but clearly he was hoping that he might be able to win some
chips back.  Ryosuke's eyes were flashing.

   "Or how about they have to streak through the courtyard out in front?"
Ryosuke got up, and went to the balcony to look down.  "It's pretty late.
Probably no one will be up." The boys looked at Satomi.  With 40 chips, she
didn't have anything to worry about.

   "I guess," she agreed.  I couldn't believe it.  This was great!  Whoever
it was, they'd be doing the exact same thing that Ryosuke is always getting
me to do.  It would make things so much easier to have someone else who
knows how it feels.  Maybe we could all go down to the nude beach together.
That would be so amazing!

   We picked up our cards, and this hand got passed out too.  Kenta had to
give up his undershirt too, and then deal.  He's a bit stockier than
Futoshi and more masculine, but he had a fairly nice chest.  Satomi seemed
to blush even more than when she'd seen Futoshi's chest.

   Ryosuke and Satomi passed, and I finally got to open.  I had a pair of
queens.  I wasn't sure how Satomi would react if I tried to win one, but I
cautiously put out a chip.  Futoshi agonized for a long time, and then
folded.  He was down to his last chip and his undershorts.  Kenta decided
to try, and matched my one.  Ryosuke folded, and we all waited for Satomi
to react.  She looked over at me, and then just played a single chip.  Both
Kenta and I breathed a sigh of relief.

   I didn't get anything on the draw, so I still had just my pair of
queens. I passed.  Kenta bet another chip, his second last.  If Satomi
raised, both Kenta and I would have to strip to call.  What was I thinking?
I never should have bet at all.  In the end, she just matched his one.  I
matched them to call hoping that they didn't have much.  Kenta immediately
flipped over three of a kind, beating my and Satomi's pairs.  He got a
whole bunch of chips.  Now he was safe, but I was down to my last chip.

   Ryosuke took off his undershirt, and dealt.  Futoshi and I anted our
last chips.  Next round, we would both be stripped.  If I ended up having
to streak the courtyard, that would be no good at all.  I wanted someone
else to do it to see how it feels.  Why had I bet last round?  What would
happen if both Futoshi and I both lost?  Would we have to streak together?
At least, that would be better than me having to streak alone.

   My cards were no good again, and the hand got passed out.  Futoshi and I
looked at each other because we both had to strip naked.  Suddenly, I
realized that he was going to get nine chips for his underpants, but I only
got six for my dress.  Oh no!  I'm going to lose for sure now.

   We both just sat there glumly for a while.  I didn't want to be the
first to strip, but at least I would have company this far.  Finally,
Futoshi stood up.  He rather unceremoniously yanked down his shorts, and
then sat back down.  His peter was long and thin and a little bit darker
than Ryosuke's.  I didn't get as excited as I thought I would when I saw
it, but he did kind of remind me of Ryosuke the way it was sticking out
like that.  He lifted his legs up to hide it, and looked really
uncomfortable.

   I got up next, and walked over to the big sliding glass door that led
out to the balcony.  I didn't think I could look them in the eye as I
stripped, so I stood there with my back to them.  I could see the lamps in
the courtyard, and wondered if I might be down there soon.  I crossed my
arms in front of me, and slowly lifted the dress up over my bottom and
back, past my breasts and over my head.  A shiver ran up my spine as I felt
all their eyes on my naked body.  I was breathing really deeply, but trying
to stay calm.  I arched my back, and stuck out my breasts to try to look as
sexy as possible.  I held the dress in front of me for a moment, then threw
it on the pile, came back to the table, and sat down.

   The atmosphere had gone electric.  All of them just sat there gawking at
me.  Futoshi and Kenta's eyes were so wide they looked like they were going
to pop right out of their heads.  I raised my legs in front of me, doing my
best to cover my breasts and pussy with my arms.  Futoshi was sitting right
next to me though, both of us naked.  Even I started to wonder what it
would be like for us to have sex.  He had a good body, muscular, athletic.
He'd probably make a good lover, I mused to myself.  From his face, it
looked like Futoshi was probably thinking the same thing about me.

   Futoshi finally dealt while trying to hide his penis between his legs. I
got 2 pair!  I was so happy I almost jumped for joy, but then I remembered
that I had to keep my breasts covered.  Futoshi kept staring at my
backside, but there wasn't anything I could do.

   "Let's hurry up, and play!  I'm getting cold," I told them, all excited.

   I think Ryosuke and Kenta were both imagining having sex with me too.  I
felt so nervous, but eventually, they tore their eyes away from me to look
at their cards.  Ryosuke opened, and Satomi and I met his bet.  Futoshi
folded, and then Kenta called.  I didn't get anything on the draw. 
Futoshi, being out, just sat there staring at my naked body.  I tried to
ignore him, and concentrate on the game.

   Ryosuke bet another chip, and then Satomi thought for a while.  I was
pretty sure she wanted to help me out, but didn't know how to do it.  She
eventually decided to go high meeting Ryosuke's bet and raising a whole
bunch.  I only had a few chips left, so I folded.  Kenta went crazy, and
met Satomi's bet to call.  Ryosuke folded.  Kenta's hand beat Satomi's, and
he won a whole bunch of chips.  Although he was down to his shorts, he now
had more chips than Satomi.

   I shifted uneasily, the boys' eyes flashing towards any opening in my
guard.  Next hand I didn't get anything.  We all anted, and Ryosuke used
his last chip to open.  Satomi and Kenta who both had lots of chips called,
while Futoshi and I, both sitting here stark naked, folded.  Ryosuke liked
his hand so much he sold his shorts to open.  He pulled his shorts down
with no hesitation, and then started posing like a body-builder as a joke,
his schlong sticking way out.  The others were too nervous to laugh, but I
thought it was kind of funny.

   Satomi still had lots of chips, so she met Ryosuke, and raised just
enough to tempt him to bet it all.  Kenta raised even more, so Ryosuke
would have to fold.  This would take all of Satomi's chips although she
still had on her halter-top and underwear.  Satomi thought about it for a
long time.  Kenta surely must be bluffing.  She tossed in the last of her
chips, and called.  Luckily, her hand just beat out his.  I felt better
with her in the lead, but Kenta still had a lot of chips not to mention his
shorts.  I was still in very serious trouble with only a couple chips left.
I got up, and went to the bathroom, while they dealt.

   It felt so strange to be walking around Kenta's apartment in the nude.
The cool air swirls all around your body, and my breasts had become
sensitive to the slightest touch.  To try to calm down, I got into the
shower, and stood under the running water for a moment, but when I got back
out of the tub, I still felt unsatisfied.  I was so wound up I wanted to
have sex right then and there.  Still, I couldn't very well just call
Ryosuke into the bathroom while the others waited.  I was pretty close to
the edge though.  It would only take a little bit to push me over.  I'd
given up on the game.  Perhaps it would be fun to go down, and streak the
courtyard.

   I came back out covering my breasts and pussy, and quickly went over to
sit back down.  The guys were all watching me, maybe wondering why my hair
was all wet.  I have to admit though that it felt good to be able to be
nude in front of them like this.  I looked at Futoshi, but he immediately
turned away embarrassed.  I think he was still picturing what it would be
like to sleep with me.  I hadn't realized that he thought about me in that
way.

   Kenta was avoiding looking at me, seemingly more interested in the game.
This annoyed me.  I got up on my knees, and reached across the table to
take Ryosuke's glass.  My breasts kind of bounced, and this finally got a
reaction out of Kenta.  He straightened up as his hard-on pushed up through
his underpants.  When I sat back down, I realized Futoshi had been staring
at my upturned ass.  His face had gone white.  I think he'd seriously been
considering grabbing me from behind.  It was weird seeing them all so horny
like this.

   Ryosuke pointed to the cards he'd dealt me.  I had a pair, decided to
get this over with, and opened one.  Futoshi folded, and then Satomi said,
"Don't call, Kenta."

   "What?"

   "Let her win."

   He didn't listen though, and raised.  Ryosuke folded.  I only had one
chip left, so it looked like it was all over, but then Satomi said, "Here
Emi.  I'll lend you twenty."

   "Hey, that's not fair!  You can't lend her chips!" Kenta yelled.  I
guess he must have wanted to watch me streak the courtyard.  That's
reassuring in a way.  So he is interested in me after all.

   "Why not?  You'll give them right back now, Emi, won't you?"

   I looked down at my two aces, and nodded.  Ryosuke and Futoshi didn't
say anything, so Satomi handed me twenty of her chips, and folded.  Now I
had more than Kenta.  I called.  He drew, but when I bet one, he folded.  I
took in the pot, gave Satomi her twenty back, and still had a lot of chips
left for myself.  We all looked at Futoshi who would now have to streak
through the courtyard.

   "Oh c'mon, guys!  You weren't serious, were you?"

   "Lovely night for a stroll," Ryosuke said pulling his shorts back on. 
Satomi and Kenta hurriedly got dressed too.  Ryosuke threw me my dress, but
I just set it aside for now.  I didn't know why they all seemed in such a
rush for this to end.  Once they were dressed, Ryosuke and Kenta picked up
Futoshi who was desperately hiding his wiener, and dragged him out the
door. Satomi looked over at me.

   "Aren't you going to get dressed?"

   "No, I'm OK.  Thanks," I replied.  I looked at her seriously.  "Maybe
you should have played that differently."

   "What do you mean?"

   "You should have lost on purpose."

   "What?  Are you crazy?"

   "No, I mean it.  Did you see the way Futoshi was looking at me?  That
could have been you, you know."

   She let out a nervous laugh.

   "I don't know how you do it, Emi."

   "What?"

   "Act like you're so calm.  I...  I...  would just be so embarrassed."

   "You think I don't feel embarrassed?  Of course I am, but you only live
once, Satomi.  You don't know what you're missing."

   We could hear the boys downstairs by now.  I got a towel from the
bathroom, and wrapped it around me, and we went outside to watch Futoshi. I
don't think I've ever seen anyone run so fast.  They came back up, and
Futoshi quickly got dressed.  Satomi and I went into the bedroom, but I
couldn't fall asleep.  I waited till it was all quiet, and then went out
into the main room.  It was dark, but I found Ryosuke lying on the carpet.
When I came close, he opened his eyes.

   "Where shall we do it?" he whispered.

   He reached under my towel, and started playing with my pussy.  I was
soaking wet.

   "Why not here?"

   "Are they asleep?"

   "I don't know," he answered pulling my towel off.  "They've already seen
you naked."

   I got on top of him, and kissed his lips, while he massaged my breasts
and pussy from below.  I was kind of worried that Kenta or Futoshi would
wake up, but Ryosuke spun me around until I was sitting on his face.  He
started licking my pussy, and I couldn't keep from moaning.  I tried to
keep my voice down, but it felt so good to finally feel his tongue swirling
around on me.  When I pulled back his undershorts, his penis popped out at
full attention.  I wrapped my lips around it, and stroked it up and down,
but it didn't take much for us both to be ready.

   Ryosuke pulled his bag over, and fished out a condom.  I put it on the
tip of his penis with my hands, and then used my mouth to push it all the
way down.  He started gasping for breath.  I pulled his pants down more,
and then got up, and turned around, so I could slide down onto him with the
full weight of my body.  I squealed loudly as it slid in.  The boys didn't
move, but suddenly, the bedroom door opened.

   With Ryosuke still inside me, I lay down quickly trying to hide.  Asuna
of course knew that Ryosuke (her cousin, by the way) and I were going out,
but she'd missed out on all the strip poker, and definitely might freak out
if she found me riding Ryosuke's cock cowgirl style with Kenta and Futoshi
lying right next to us.  I could see her eyes shining in the dark, but I
couldn't tell if she could see my naked butt.  Both Ryosuke and I held our
breaths.

   Finally she went into the washroom.  I sat up again, shuddering a little
from the feeling of Ryosuke's cock inside me.

   "Now what do we do?" I asked.  Not waiting for him to answering, I
started gently rocking up and down on his penis.

   "Stop that.  You're going to..." His hips were moving too, and his penis
had become rock hard.  I decided to go for it, and started shagging away
for all I was worth.  I was beginning to feel pretty close to the edge,
when the bathroom door opened again.  I couldn't stop, and both of us came
one right after the other.  I couldn't tell how much Asuna saw in the dim
light.  I lay down, and let Ryosuke's penis flop out of me.  When I finally
turned to look, Asuna wasn't there anymore.

   The next morning, she was pretty quiet.  I felt pretty bad about it. 
Really we shouldn't have been fucking right there in front of them all.  It
must have been quite a shock to her.  I swear next time I'm going to try to
stop.

   Anyway, that's all for now.  Talk to you soon.

   Emi Tsuruta
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