Strip Poker

It had been a long night.  The four of us had been out for drinks, then dinner, then a few more drinks and now we were at our friends’ house opening another bottle of wine in the early hours of the morning.  We had all known each other for years. Donna and I had been friends since secondary school and Andy and Mike had been best friends since primary school. The four of us had all met through each other and we were as close a group of friends as possible.  We took holidays together, looked after each other’s children and genuinely all loved each other.  So the wine flowed, music played and none of us were in the mood for sleep because we were having a great time and had nothing to get up early for so we could all sleep in.  

Our favourite pastime was playing cards. We had fallen into the habit when the kids were younger and we couldn’t often afford to go out together and find babysitters.  It was also easy to do on holiday while enjoying the sun and watching the kids in the pool.  Whist, gin rummy, poker, you name it, we played it.  So as usual, as the wine was uncorked, out came the cards.  “What shall we play tonight” I asked. “Strip Poker” says my husband.  I knew that was coming. It was his standard answer to the question.  What happened next was not the usual reply however.  “I’m game” said Donna with a very drunk giggle. Andy’s face was a picture. He was absolutely stunned with his wife’s answer!

Now, when I said we were all as close as friends could be, that did not include nudity or sexual activity.  Sure we had no inhibitions talking about it and the usual jokes and stories about who liked what were traded and denied and it was all good banter, but knowing Donna as I had for so long, it was clear to me she was serious. She broke the silence herself, probably as everybody else was too stunned to speak!  “Oh, come on. Mike has been making the same joke for years, let’s just call his bluff and play.”  She was right of course. The joke had worn very thin, and it was high time he was called out to see if he actually meant it.  We all agreed we would play strip poker and from the outset I knew who would be naked first.  I was a terrible poker player!

A few rules were discussed. We decided to play the version where the winner of each hand chooses who loses an item of clothing.  Andy won the first round, and I lost my tights. Donna won the second and Mike lost his socks. Andy won the third and Donna shed her leggings.  And so, it went on.  I never won a single hand and was the first person down to just underwear.  I had expected the women to lose their clothes first, but Mike and Andy surprised me by nominating each other several times.  Donna lost her T shirt to join me in bra and knickers, Andy was down to shirt and pants and Mike was winning with only his socks and shirt off.  I couldn’t help but notice Donna was wearing a gorgeous matching bra and French knickers set.  I felt decidedly unsexy in my blue cotton knickers and plain white bra.  

The next hand was dealt and there was a tension in the air.  If one of the boys won, it was certainly down to bare flesh for one of us girls. Mike won again and he chose Donna. She giggled, shrugged and unhooked her bra.  Donna is petite, she is only 4’11 and, being a fitness fanatic, very toned all over.  Her boobs popped out and she jiggled them about and posed like a model to show the guys she was in a playful mood.  For a woman in her late 40s they were still very firm and perky with tiny pink nipples.  She knew full well I was bisexual and gave me a quizzical look as if to ask if I approved!  Well of course I did!  I could clearly see Mike having a good ogle.  I happened to know that Donna featured in his fantasy world, he had told me more than once!

Next up was my turn, Andy won and off came my bra as predicted.  I had known these people for so long it really didn’t seem that strange taking my clothes off in front of them and I certainly wasn’t going to be out done by Donna.  I got a cheer from Andy and yet another drunken giggle from Donna.  I only wished my boobs were still as perky as hers.  Andy won again the next hand and I was expecting my knickers to be round my ankles, but he chose Mike to lose his trousers.  I guessed why as soon as they came down.  He was sporting a decent stiffy!  Andy laughed at his embarrassment and Donna whooped in surprise and then jiggled her boobs at him again to add to it.

We had agreed to end the game when only one person was left with any clothes on, so on we went.  Mike won the next hand and nominated Donna to loose her knickers.   She stood up and made a big play of taking them down slowly, wiggling her bum at us and only when she took them off did she turn round and expose her shaved pussy.  Andy cheered and Mike almost choked on his wine as he saw her.  His stiffy went from half mast to full flagpole in seconds, bulging in his pants.  Andy won the next hand and it was my turn to drop them.  I have to say when I saw Donna’s perfect shaven mound, I felt a little nervous at my own bush.  I had not expected to be undressing in front of anyone but Mike ! I stood up and peeled down my knickers, expecting Andy to gasp in horror at my jungle. I was pleasantly surprised when he gave me a beaming smile and clap. So the girls were naked, which of the guys would win.  Mike and Andy won one each leaving both of them in their pants, Mike still with his bulge and Andy showing his balls through a loose leg lol.  Mike won the final round and Andy shed his pants to reveal a decent sized semi hard on.  The three of us then insisted Mike lose his pants as it was him who suggested the game and in the spirit of friendship we should all be naked together.  He eventually agreed and Donna made a huge whoop as his flagpole sprung out.  

I think it was only at that point, sitting around naked, that we all realised what had just happened.  In one sense, nothing had changed.  It wasn’t as if we had all jumped on each other or indulged in a bit of wife swapping, but there was still a sexual element which hadn’t been there before. Mikes erection testified to his arousal at Donna’s body, and Andy was also clearly aroused.  I didn’t know how Donna felt but I can honestly say the site of her toned body certainly aroused me and I wouldn’t deny Andy’s erection was equally as appealing. We cleared up and went to bed taking our discarded clothes with us.  Andy and Donna were clearly excited. We heard them having very noisy sex (not for the first time ) in the next door bedroom.  Not to be outdone, I sat on Mikes flagpole and helped lower it to half mast with some vigorous riding.  

There was a lot of giggling and joking over the breakfast table the next morning!