Archive-name: 3plus/poker.mff
Archive-author: Sverker Johansson
Archive-title: Poker


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 appreciatingly 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 the
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 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...

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