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Double or Nothing

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: gilleban Posted on: 26 Mar 2004 1 comments
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A game of Strip Poker with a climactic twist...I met Samantha at a party... So. Cal.'s biggest renaissance festival was in full swing, so the party had a "medieval' theme. Hoping I would meet someone there I dressed to impress, with hand-made chainmail shirt and 7-yard kilt, but even I was blown away when I saw her. My jaw almost hit the floor...her dark brown hair was shoulder-length, lightly tanned skin, green eyes, and a smile that looked sweet and mischievous at the same time...I couldn't tell what she was thinking but I knew it was going to be fun! She had a maroon skirt and a white cotton blouse thin enough to almost see through, but her bodice (a corset-like vest) was low-cut to let her large (40DD) breasts spill over the top of it, making it clear that she wanted her tits seen. Needless to say she had my full attention when she began to show interest in me...whenever she wasn't making her rounds to be polite to the other guests she was with me, and pretty quickly I found that she was smart as well as attractive. My night really sounded good when she asked me to walk her to her car (halfway down the block...When we got to her car we kissed like we had wanted to all night...I asked if I could follow her home and spend the night with her, but she said it wouldn't be a good idea for a few days, but asked if I was going to be busy the following weekend. She seemed embarrassed to say it, but said that there would be a monthly party she was invited to, but hardly ever went, and wouldn't go alone. Then she told me why she was embarrassed to ask me: she occasionally indulged in a bit of exhibitionism, and a club she and one of her ex-boyfriends had been part of would get together once a month for, among other things, a night of Strip Poker. She had been really unsure about asking me, since we had just known each other a couple hours, but thought that I'd enjoy a fun, sexy "first date." I accepted of course, longing for a chance to see her naked, and she kissed me goodnight. Once she was in her car she started the engine, but then quickly rolled down her window and leaned out, saying she needed a favor...when I got to her window she asked me to fantasize about her if I jacked off that night (I did...), then pulled the front of her blouse down to show me her tits! She gave me one last kiss (and let me hold one while we kissed) before rolling up her window and driving off.The following weekend Samantha and I talked on the phone to finalize our plans...we agreed that I'd drive down to her apartment, and from there we'd go in her car to the party. She looked amazing...the game required players to only dress in four clothing items, and she had chosen a light jacket, a skirt, black panties, and a silk shirt with no bra. I had my leather jacket, shirt, jeans, and BVD briefs. On the drive there she started letting me in on all the details that she had left out the night we met...there would be a lot of people there, and that everyone there would be nude or very scantily clad, except for the poker players (who undress as they go). It was an exhibitionist club, not a sex club, so there wouldn't be a whole lot of sex or masturbation, though oral sex and hand-jobs were allowed as long as everyone was allowed to watch. The only real exception to the "no masturbation" agreement was the Strip Poker game, and that was because of a "special rule" they had there, called "Double or Nothing":Here's how it goes: as normal, all players try for the higher hands (5 card draw), and the person with the lowest hand removes an article of clothing...okay, normal game so far. Where the difference lay was in the final layer...once down to your underwear/panties, your next losing hand usually meant you were out of the game, and had to take off your underwear, sitting around naked for the rest of the game. That's where the club's "special rule" came in...instead of removing them right then when you lost again, you could call "Double or Nothing" and stay in one more hand...if you had the highest hand in that final round, you got to put your pants back on (bra for ladies). If not, you paid for that extra chance...the poor person who lost go to a designated chair in the living room, and, strip completely naked, sit for ten seconds so everyone could see your whole body, and masturbate with everyone watching (five minutes for women, ejaculation for men). When Samantha told me this I almost wimped out, but since I never backed down on anything before, I went though with it. The game went well...I was at my best that night. One woman didn't take the final chance, content to only go naked, but watched as one man and two women made the final try and lost. The best part was watching Samantha when she lost...she walked over and let me take her panties off of her, sat on the chair so everyone could admire her, and made a big show of playing with herself, rubbing and squeezing her breasts while fingering her clit. She told me later that she wished there had been a video camera...she would have made a fortune off of video sales!My feelings were mixed when I was down to my BVDs. I knew there was no way I'd win that last hand, but there was Samantha, completely nude...though I'm not normally into large busts, hers were absolutely beautiful...she had no problem seeing my erection through the glass table. Though I knew the price, when I had a hand so bad it could be called a foot, I HAD to play that last round...if I didn't, my penis would burst!Sure enough, I lost again. Not only did I not win, I had the lowest hand twice in a row! I accepted my defeat and went to the living room, slid down my underwear, and sat down. I opened my legs wide so that everyone could have a good look at my cock (especially Samantha), and after a few moments took myself in hand and started jacking off. The best part was that Samantha was watching every stroke, knowing that I was looking back and forth between her eyes and those perfect breasts of hers...she had never even seen me with my shirt off, and there I was, erection in my palm, and a few moments later seeing me with semen running along my knuckles. I relaxed for a few moments before Samantha came over to me and said "Don't worry, that won't be the only time you cum tonight..." No sooner than she said that, and with everyone watching, Samantha licked every drop of cum off of my hand and cock.Afterwards, when we got back to her apartment, she kept her promise...in addition to incredible sex she gave me several of the best blowjobs I had ever imagined getting.