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Playing Strip Poker (orgy)
by Anon NixPixer (1993)
***
The girl with the long dark hair lost again. Slowly, tantalizingly,
she pulled her t-shirt over her head, revealing that she was wearing
nothing whatsoever underneath. Her small, firm breasts were the same
golden color as the rest of her skin, with the aureolae a darker
chocolate brown. All that she had left now was a pair of small,
white cotton panties.
While he looked admiringly at the breasts just revealed, caressing
their curves with his eyes, the black girl to his right shuffled the
cards for the next round of their game. So far, it was just plain
strip poker, but the girls, when they persuaded him to join them, had
promised him some interesting variations later...
It was late at night, he had just been about to leave the party when
the four girls had come up to him. They were the only people still
in the house, all the other guys having left already. After some
embarrassed giggling and shuffling among the girls, none of whom
looked more than twenty or so, a year or two younger than he was, a
tall blonde asked him if he wanted to play strip poker with them. He
hesitated briefly, wondering what they were up to. Apart from the
hostess, a petite brunette named Miriam, with long, curly hair and
large breasts, he didn't know any of the girls. They all appeared
fairly drunk, and in a mood for mischief. But the blonde, seeing his
hesitation, stepped closer, and, putting her arms around him,
promised him a real interesting game. He could fell her pointed
breasts rubbing against his chest, and, controlled by the immediate
reaction between his legs, he heard himself say yes.
The five of them went into the living room and sat down on the soft
carpet covering the floor. The hostess, sitting on his left, brought
a pack of cards and started shuffling them. To his right was the
black girl, and next to her the golden-skinned, vaguely oriental girl
with the long dark hair. The blonde sat between the hostess and the
oriental, completing the circle. After he had cut the cards, they all
got five cards each, and the game started.
The black girl immediately lost the first two rounds, but all that
cost her was a pair of socks. "That's not fair, Jessie," complained
the blonde, "both I and Mi Ling were barefoot from the start." "So ?
Too late now, Anna, should've said that before we started. Besides,
you're wearing a bra, and I'm not." And it was quite evident that
she wasn't, her nipples were clearly visible through the thin fabric
of her blouse. "And how about you, Miriam, what do you have under
that fancy dress of yours ?" Miriam was wearing a short, red,
off-the-shoulders dress, with black pantyhose covering her legs.
"Soon enough you'll know." she said, "Let's get on with it now, I
want to see some action. Come on, John, you deal."
He did, and the game went one. In the next few rounds, he rapidly
lost both his socks and his shirt. Jessie offered to help him with
the shirt, and he let her do it, stroking the hair on his chest while
unbuttoning. He then reciprocated when she lost her shorts, taking
the opportunity to feel her ass through the lacy pants. Also Mi Ling
had to take off her jeans, but declined his offer to help, and Miriam
lost her pantyhose. Then Mi Ling lost again... He tried not to stare
too obviously when she took hold of her t-shirt and started to lift
it, her slender hands revealing a widening band of golden skin around
her waist. But she noticed his glance anyway, and returned a smile
at the same time shy and inviting.
Next, Anna lost for the first time. With a smile, she reached under
her skirt and pulled down her pants, giving him a brief glimpse of
long slender thighs and just a hint of blond curly hair, before the
skirt fell down again. She then lost twice more in succession, first
taking off her blouse, then moving over to him, asking him to unclasp
her bra. He reached around to her back, opened it, and slid it
forwards with his hands underneath, feeling the smooth, silky texture
of her skin under his fingertips. But when his hands approached the
round curves of her breasts, she quickly moved back out of his reach,
saying "Look but not touch, Johnny - or not yet, at least." She
shook her shoulders, making the bra fall to the floor, riveting his
eyes to the movements of her proud, naked breasts, the small, hard,
red nipples making a nice contrast with the pale creamy skin.
And now it was Jessie's turn to show what caused the strain on her
blouse buttons. She slowly undid one button after the other, and when
all were open she turned to John with an inviting smile. He put his
hands inside her blouse, around her waist, then moved them slowly
upwards, stopped for a moment cupping the swellings of her breasts,
with his thumbs on her nipples. Then he let his hands continue,
softly over her generous breasts and on upwards, sliding the blouse
off her shoulders and down her arms. He held her hands for a moment,
then moved his hands back to her waist, leaned forward, and kissed
first one nipple, then the other. She did not draw back, so he
continued kissing and nibbling until her breathing quickened. But
Miriam interrupted them; "Hey, time enough for that later ! First
we're going to play the pants off you, big boy."
True to her word, when is was her turn again she dealt him a losing
hand, but before that her own pants had come off from under her
skirt. Now, wearing only her short dress, with nothing but her
round, firm body underneath, she knelt before him and told him to
stand up. He did so, and she started to undo his trousers. Before
she could pull them down, he felt several more hands sliding inside
the waistband. Anna had moved up next to Miriam, and Jessie stood
behind him, her warm, bare breasts pressing against his back, her
hands feeling his ass through his shorts. "We want some fun too.",
Anna said as she slid her fingers inside his fly, moving her
fingertips along his hard dick. The joint efforts of three pairs of
hands finally got his trousers off, his dick pushing against the
restraint of the boxer shorts he was wearing underneath.
"Now it's time to explain the next phase of the game." declared
Jessie. John looked at her expectantly, curious about what 'real
interesting game' he was in for. "Up to now, the loser's just had to
undress. But what happens if you're already stark naked and you lose
again ?" While listening to her, he let his gaze wander downwards,
over her round breasts with their erect nipples, down to the still
concealed patch between her legs, and up to her breasts again. "What
happens is that you draw another card, and count around the circle to
your right, until you reach the number on the card. If it's your
first naked penalty spend exactly one minute kissing whoever sits at
that spot. Just kissing, mind you, no necking and fondling. And the
second time, you count again, and that person may touch you anywhere
with her hands, while you just stand completely passive. Third, he
or she may use tongue and mouth on you. And if you lose a fifth time
... " she looked John straight in the eyes "...you pick a person of
the opposite sex, anybody you want, who may do with you anything she
wants." "And what if I lose again ?" John asked. "Then everybody
jumps on top of you, and stay there until you've satisfied them all."
John felt a mounting excitement as he dealt the cards for the next
round. He looked around at the four girls... Miriam in her red dress,
with a mischievous smile on her lips... Anna, in her skirt but
topless... Mi Ling, also topless, still looking a bit shy, younger
and perhaps less experienced than the others... she met his eyes and
he smiled at her, receiving a soft, appealing smile in return before
she looked away. Jessie, finally, her eyes frankly inviting, looked
loveingly up and down his body just as he did with hers.
When they showed their cards, Miriam giggled "Looks like this is
it..." She stood up facing him. He rose as well, put his hands on
her shoulders, and slowly pulled down her dress. It slid easily
downwards, spilling out her perfect, high, round breasts... she stood
perfectly still, just shivering slightly as he grazed his lips over
her nipples. Then he pulled the dress further down, over her hips.
A bush of curly dark hair peeked over the edge. He let his mouth
follow the dress, breathing softly on her snatch as it was gradually
revealed. Released, the dress fell, and he cupped the cheeks of her
ass in his hands, gently kneading them as he kept up the light breeze
on her pussy, feeling her musky aroma. She moaned softly, moving her
hips towards him. But he released his grip and sat down again. With
the promise of more to come, he was in no hurry.
Anna was the next. She stood up, undid her tight skirt, and pulled
it down over her hips in one brisk motion, and then sat down again.
Her pubic hair was blond as well, thin and silky. The next round
Miriam lost again. "Oh my", she exclaimed, drawing a card from the
pack. It was a two. She counted "John one, Jessie two... come one,
Jessie." The two girls leaned forward, across John, their lips
meeting and joining for a deep kiss. The two pairs of heavy breasts
were swaying just a few inches from his face, occasionally touching.
But 'no fondling' was the rule of the moment, tempting as it was to
just reach out and grab a double handful. The girls broke their kiss
after the requisite minute, both slightly out of breath.
And now it was John's turn to lose his pants. Jessie was chosen for
the honor. She put her hands inside his shorts, taking a firm hold
of his dick and releasing it from captivity. She pulled his shorts
further down, herself kneeling at the same time, letting her full
breasts slide over his raging hard-on, ending up with her lips around
it for a quick kiss. "Ooooh, look at that," exclaimed Miriam "I
can't wait to get my hands on it !" "Just your hands, Miriam ?"
asked Anna teasingly. But John wasn't paying attention to them, he
was looking at Mi Ling, who sat transfixed, staring straight at his
erect member, unable to tear her eyes away from it, a look of desire
mixed with apprehension on her face. She was still staring intently
while the next round was played, and didn't look up until Jessie told
her "Snap out of your dreams, Mi Ling -- you lost. Time for some
strip tease." Mi Ling hesitated, started to pull down her pants,
then changed her mind and walked over to John. She stood shivering
in front of him, not looking him in the eyes. He gently reached out
to her, put his hands around her waist, and pushed them lower, under
her white pants, pulling them down slowly, carefully. She stood
naked before him, her long, dark hair cascading down her back. Just
the faintest wisp of black hair covered her pussy, the thin,
rose-colored lips clearly visible. Still not looking at him, she
hesitantly reached out and touched his penis, then quickly withdrew
her hand and sat down again.
John checked his breathing. Mi Ling's golden skin and slender body,
as well as her evident timidity, were an irresistible combination.
He just had to have her, before the night was over. But for now he
had to content himself with looking, and wait for the fortunes of the
game to bring him his opportunity.
In the next round, John was the loser - if loser was the right word
at this stage. He drew his card, got an eight, and counted around the
circle, ending up with Anna. She stood up and joined him for the
kiss, pressing her body against his, french-kissing him intensively
for the entire minute. His hard-on throbbed as it was squeezed
against the smooth skin of her stomach. Miriam was next. She looked
flushed and excited as she drew her card, a ten, and counted - then
her expression changed into a puzzled frown: "But I count back to
myself ! Now what am I supposed to do ?" "Exactly as the rules
say," replied Jessie, "for one minute you must touch and caress the
person your card indicates. So go ahead and touch yourself, Miriam,
right where it will do the most good." Miriam blushed, she was
obviously not in the habit of masturbating in public - but as she
laid down on her back, and slowly caressed her stomach and breasts,
she couldn't hide her pleasure. John watched, fascinated, as she
moved one hand further down, spreading her legs and giving him a good
look at her pussy before her hand reached her most sensitive parts,
and a loud moan escaped from her lips. When t minute was up, Jessie
had to forcibly interrupt her and remove her hand, telling her "Our
pleasures are rationed, my dear - that's part of the game." After
one last cry of pleasure mixed with frustration, Miriam sat up and
tried to restore some decorum to her flushed and sweaty face.
Then it was time for Jessie to strip off her pants. She got to her
feet, pulled them down slowly, an inch at a time, standing with her
pussy right in front of John's face, almost within reach of his
tongue. He could smell her juices, strongly. This girl was hot !
She stood there nude, with her legs spread wide, proudly displaying
her splendid body. Her hips thrust forward, towards his face, and he
grabbed her well-shaped ass and buried his tongue in her bush. "Oh
no, none of that. Rationed pleasures, right !", said Miriam,
interrupting them. Jessie pulled back, shamefacedly, and sat down.
But John could hear her heavy breathing, and he still had her taste
on his tongue...
Next, Anna got to kiss Miriam, with considerable ardor, and Jessie
drew a kiss with John. This time she was careful to stay within the
rules, with a plain kiss, but whispered soft words to him, a promise
of more to come. For her second nude penalty, Anna drew John. He
told her to stand facing away from him, and proceeded to press his
hard-on against her shapely posterior, bringing his hands around and
up front, holding and caressing her breasts. Her breathing got
faster as he brought one hand downwards, leaving the other one
playing with a nipple. He gently touched her soft, blond curls,
continued down, feeling the silky skin on the inside of her thighs,
brought his hand upwards again, spreading her legs apart, touching
her lips, feeling her wetness, probing carefully with one finger
between the labia, withdrawing again and releasing her completely as
Jessie called time.
Mi Ling drew Miriam for her kiss. Clearly not what she wanted, she
checked the count twice, and then just gave her a minimal cool kiss
with closed lips. Then she lost again right away, and this time she
had better luck with her draw. She stood in front of John, facing
him boldly as he reached out and embraced her, gave her the kiss she
wanted, while caressing her back, down over her pert little ass,
gently massaging the cheeks. She melted into his embrace with a soft
sigh, pressed the entire length of her body against his, slowly
moving her hips. He just held her gently like this for a moment,
then reluctantly released her, took a step backwards, and placed his
hands on her shoulders, admiring her lithe, elegant beauty. He then
moved his hands downwards, caressing every inch of golden skin, her
breasts, her stomach, her hips, her thighs and slender legs, down to
her feet. When he finished she was trembling, but she sat down again
without a sound.
John had trouble controlling his own breathing now, and his cock was
hot and throbbing. This game was tremendously exciting, and at the
same time s-o-o frustrating. Surrounded by four beautiful naked
girls, but allowed to take pleasure with them only in carefully
measured portions, he felt excitement and expectation mounting a step
at a time... mounting a big step in the next round, as John lost, and
drew Jessie as 'handler'. She told him to lie flat on his back, and
he could barely keep from crying out loud as she applied her expert
hands to his balls and dick. Then the roles were reversed in the
next round, with John giving Jessie a treat, rubbing her mound with
his hand, down between the labia to play with her clit, eliciting a
loud moan, then further down with first one, then two fingers
entering her moist hole. She squirmed under his hands, jutting her
hips upwards, and kept on panting and moving for a long while even
after he had to withdraw.
Then Mi Ling drew Miriam again, and looked even more unhappy about it
this time. But Miriam gently told her to lie down on her back, close
her eyes, and relax. She then proceeded to treat Mi Ling's pussy
with soft kisses, and when she started to use her tongue, licking and
blowing on her clit, Mi Ling couldn't hold back any longer, but
started to make soft mewling sounds of pleasure. Then Anna got to
give Miriam the same treatment, and Miriam was a lot less restrained
in her vocalizations, gasping and crying out every time Anna's tongue
touched her sensitive spots.
"Let Mi Ling lose again now...", John thought, while the next round
was played, "then I get to make love to her. But of course, if
Miriam loses, I can screw her instead, and if I lose myself, one of
these chicks is going to suck my cock.... not such a bad deal,
whichever way it goes - if all goes well I'll get to fuck every one
of them before the game's over..." Jessie lost now, and Anna gave her
a good dose of cunnilingus. Then it was John's turn, and Miriam
settled down on his chest as he laid back on the floor, lowered her
mouth to the tip of his cock, and started giving him head, with her
lips going up and down the shaft, her tongue playing around the
glans. While she was sucking him, she pushed her ass towards his
face, in a clear invitation to reciprocate. With her warm and wet
pussy beckoning with glistening lips just inches from his mouth, he
didn't hesitate but put his hands on her hips, pulled her down, and
spread her lips with his tongue. He didn't have to lick her for more
than a few second before she came, violently, shaking all over, her
screams barely muffled by his dick still in her mouth.
Then, finally, came the moment he had been waiting for - Mi Ling.
When she realized what she had coming, she let out a small sigh, laid
down on the floor, and closed her eyes. He stood up, his proud dick
rising rock-hard straight out from his loins. Looking up and down
her beautiful, slim body, so nude and vulnerable on the floor, he
carefully spread her legs, knelt between them, leaned forward and
kissed her. Then he lowered his cock towards her pussy, first with
the tip touching just the soft hair, then in between the lips, up and
down along the cleft, and finally, when she started moving her hips
beneath him, and he could feel juices flowing from her moist hole, he
pushed inwards, penetrating her first with the head, then with his
entire long, thick shaft in one stroke. She cried out and put her
arms around him, pulling him closer, deep inside her. Her pussy was
tight around his cock, as he slowly moved it in and out, her hips
following his movements, a moan common from her lips at every stroke.
As he increased the pace, her moans became louder and louder,
changing into pure cries of joy and pleasure as she came in a
shuddering orgasm. As he pulled out, she lay back panting, her chest
heaving. He looked around the room, and found the other three girls
all watching intently. "Had fun ?", asked Jessie, one hand moving
between her legs, "Don't spend yourself all at once, please, we want
some part of that too...", pointing at his throbbing dick, shiny wet
with Mi-Ling's juices.
In the next round Jessie got her wish, as she 'lost', and of course
picked John for her pleasure. "Take me, fuck me from behind !", she
told him as she stood on hands and knees, her legs spread wide, her
red pussy lips open and inviting between the dark brown cheeks of her
full, round ass. He did not hesitate a second, but grabbed her hips
and with one violent motion thrust his rigid penis deep inside her
hot, wet hole. She let out a long deep cry of pleasure as he banged
into her pussy, her excitement mounting rapidly as he stroked her
cunt deep and hard. It took him less than a minute to bring her to
orgasm, but still he was saving himself, there were more pussies in
the room waiting for him...
When John lost the next time, he recalled Jessie's words "Then
everybody jumps on top of you, and stay there until you've satisfied
them all.", as the four girls advanced on him, and pushed him down
flat on his back. Miriam was first, straddling his hips as she
lowered her pussy onto his erect member, until he was engulfed in her
warm wetness. Anna brought her cunt to his face, and obscured his
vision of everything but her blond curls, as he slipped his tongue
between her labia, into her vagina. But he could feel hands fondling
all parts of his body, and knew the other girls were not idle.
Miriam was still moving rapidly up and down his dick, her fluttering
pussy lips driving him wild. He stretched out his hands, and found
soft, smooth skin with both. On one side, a muscular thigh, higher
up moist curly hair, where he kept his hand, massaging the mound
underneath. With the other hand he encountered another hand, smaller
and slimmer than his. He squeezed it for a moment, then continued
upwards, along a slender arm, down to a smallish breast, caressing
it, tweaking the erect nipple.
The girls changed places several times, never leaving his dick or
tongue unoccupied for more than seconds. He'd lost count of the
number of female orgasms he'd felt or heard, and the girls were all a
blur in his mind - he was surrounded by a single female body, with
four pussies, eight hands, four mouths and eight breasts. His
throbbing cock was on fire, he couldn't understand why he hadn't come
long ago, when finally, driven by the new tight pussy enveloping his
shaft to the hilt, he felt the familiar tightening of his loins, and
spurted his seed deep into his current rider. Then all went
black...
THE END