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Stripper, The (MF, voy, true)
by Anon Author

*******

     This is a true story about four close friends and what
happened when they decided to get together for an evening of
cards.

     Fred and I work together and have spent many hours,
talking of all sorts of subjects. But our favorite subject
(of course!) is SEX!

     I met Fred's wife, Jan, when they had my wife and I over
to their house for an evening of cards, after discovering
that we were all addicted to pinochle. All of us got along
great and, from the first meeting, I was attracted to Jan.
     Over the following year or so, the four of us (and our
children) spent a lot of time together and really enjoyed
each other's company.

     One Saturday night, when Fred and Jan were coming over
to play pinochle, we called to tell them that our son was
spending the night at his grandmother's home and that,
although their children were welcome, our son would not be
present (the children had also gotten to be friends). They
thanked us for our thoughtfulness and hung up.

     That evening, Fred and Jan showed up alone, saying that,
after informing their children that our son would not be
home, the children decided that THEY wanted to spend the
night at THEIR grandmother's home. I noticed immediately that
Jan appeared much different than I had ever seen her. She was
wearing heavier makeup and was dressed much sexier than
usual. She wore more jewelry than usual, a black silk choker
around her neck, (which really turned me on!), a silk blouse
with a FEW open buttons, a short skirt instead of pants (the
first time I had seen her in a skirt and hose) and high
heeled, ankle-strapped shoes.

     We sat and talked before playing cards, as was our usual
custom, except that the conversation (sans children romping
about) was more sexually oriented. My wife and Jan
disappeared into our bedroom, after a while; Jan asking to
see some article of clothing that my wife had recently
purchased. Fred and I talked but I noticed that the girls
were away for what seemed an awfully long time. When they
emerged, Fred's eyes almost came out of his head! My wife had
changed her outfit to more approximate Jan's. She, too, had
added more makeup, jewelry, a dressier blouse (equally
revealing!), a short skirt, hose and high heeled shoes. She
winked at me and said that she had felt "frumpy" after
looking at Jan. It made perfect sense to me!

     After several hours of pinochle, Fred asked if we played
poker, to which we answered in the affirmative. We played
several hands when Jan suggested that we should make the game
more interesting by playing "FOR something". We all agreed
and started to discuss monetary stakes. Fred, laughingly
suggested strip poker and, to my amazement and delight, my
wife said, "We've never played that. How does it work?"

     The "rules" that we agreed to beforehand were that the
dealer could pick the game of poker and there was only one
winner per hand. All three losers had to remove one article
of clothing. We all agreed that that sounded fair except
"what if someone had more articles of clothing than someone
else?" and "could jewelry be considered an article?", etc.
We settled on the fact that all players must have only six
articles of clothing. Shoes, socks, pantyhose, and so on
would be one article and jewelry didn't count.

     As to how long it took, I'm not sure because after every
hand there was a lot of horseplay and joking around. We were
having a great time! But when the girls got down to removing
an article of their clothing, they were very sensuous about
it. It became an unspoken battle between them: who could
"strip" more sensuously, as my friend and I encouraged them.
When Jan got down to her very skimpy bra and panties, I was
just about hyperventilating! She is about 5'4", about 100
lbs., olive complected and raven-haired. She is a real
contrast to my wife, who is 5'6", 120 lbs., blonde and very
fair-skinned. Both women are beautiful. The girls had seemed
a little apprehensive up to this point, but when Jan removed
her bra, that disappeared as she proudly revealed a beautiful
pair of breasts with large, very dark nipples. My wife then
revealed her own great breasts with their lightly-colored
nipples. On the next hand, both ladies were required to shed
their panties, leaving them completely naked. I was down to
my underwear and my friend had only LOST his shoes, socks and
shirt (I STILL think he was cheating!).

     My friend and I complimented, extravagantly but
truthfully, each others wife's bodies. Both girls seemed to
enjoy the attention immensely and seemed comfortable. The
girls convinced us to finish undressing and then we all sat
around the table, naked, enjoying the view, a conversation
that was mostly about each others sexual preferences and
another round of drinks.

     After a while, Jan got up and started whispering, back
and forth, with my wife. My wife eventually nodded
approvingly and Jan walked over to me, stood poised
sensuously before me, totally exposed, for a few seconds,
then took my hand and led me to my den, saying only, "Come
on, lover."! I saw my wife leading my friend to our bedroom.
What followed was my first sexual encounter with another
woman since being married!

     After Jan and I were finished with a beautiful
combination of oral, straight and anal sex, Jan suggested
that we join Fred and my wife.

     When we entered the bedroom, I saw my wife on all fours
on the bed with Fred entering her from the rear (my wife
loves "doggie-style"!). I got turned on all over again and
nearly lost it when Jan whispered in my ear, "What do you
think of my husband, your friend, f*cking your wife, right in
front of you?"

     I grabbed Jan, threw her to the king size bed alongside
Fred and my wife and started all over again!

     After all of us were done, we lay in the bed, talking of
how wonderful it all had been. It was at that point that my
wife told me that Jan and her had set this all up while in
the bedroom earlier in the evening! We proceeded to spend the
rest of the night trying different combinations of lovers!
Many of my favorite fantasies were fulfilled that night, the
best of which was having two women at the same time.

     It was, without a doubt, the most exciting night of my
life!

                                        Till next time.