I had been seeing Sarah for about a week now. The night we met, we were playing video games and just hanging out in the living room of my apartment. I knew the other two girls that were there. I found Sarah to be quite attractive. Well, we started flirting and what not. She wanted to play me in a game of football so my buddy passed up his controller. Honestly, she whooped me. I had not intended for that to happen, but it did. The girls had to leave so I made a wager with her, she had to come back some other time and play me again. Stipulations were that if I beat her she had to stay the night with me. If she beat me, well, I had to be her bitch. Needless to say, I won. That's how our relationship began. The only thing that happened that night was making out on my bed.
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Sarah didn't like spending the night at my place unless she was with her friend, Jenna. Luckily I had a roommate who offered to play the coveted role of wing man. Kyle, my roommate, took care of her friend while we did our own thing.
"Can Jenna and I stay the night?" Sarah asked over the phone.
"Yeah sure. I'll let Kyle know you two are coming. No pun intended." I replied, laughing.
"Oh you jerk! Now you have my mind going, AGAIN!"
I forgot to mention that Sarah is a rather horny girl. Just the mere hint of oral or hand play gets her wet and ready to go. I knew I'd be in for some sort of play. With the aid of alcohol, her inhibitions go out the fucking window.
"I know you're not complaining!"
"Yeah you're right. We'll be there soon." she said as she hung up.
"Yo Kyle!" I yelled down the hallway to his room.
"Yeah" he yelled back.
"Sarah and Jenna are on their way. They want to stay the night again."
"Oh sweet! Maybe I'll get lucky and actually fuck Jenna tonight!"
"That's why we have beer!"
"Right on. This should be a good night!"
"Hopefully! Too bad Sarah is a virgin. I know Jenna isn't you bastard." I yelled back with a laugh.
"I know, it's great! Maybe if you play it right, that V card of hers can be yours"
"Ah, who knows. We'll see though!"
Sarah stands at 5'6", her weight, I'm guessing, is around 135; she's not fat, but rather curvy; her breasts are around 32D, flat stomach, nice curves at her waist and a nice round ass. She has wavy, shoulder length hair, that frames her really pretty face.
Jenna is 5'10", weighing somewhere around 160; she's a little on the thick side. Much smaller breasts than Sarah. A bit of a gut and a small ass. She had a pretty face, but her body wasn't as good. Kyle liked his girls a little on the thick side.
"Well we have some beer, but what else should we do?" I asked Kyle as he walked into the living room and sat on the couch.
"I'm not sure. What did you have in mind?" He replied.
"Good question." I paused. "We could pull out the cards and play some drinking games."
"Or, Kyle began as slowly turned his head towards me, "How about strip poker?"
"Hell yeah!" I said as the door bell rang. "Looks like they are here."
I got up and let the girls in. Kyle walked into the kitchen and pulled out four beers from the fridge and sat them on the dinner table. The girls sat down while I went and grabbed the deck of cards from my room.
"Okay girls. We are gonna play some poker." I said with a shit eating grin, making sure to emphasize "poker".
"Ooohhhh sounds like funnnn!" Sarah said in a smart ass tone.
"Yeah, smart ass, it will be! We are playing strip poker." I said while laughing.
The look on Sarah's face went from mock to a curious smile.
"Is that so?" she asked, looking at Jenna.
"Yes it is." I replied in a low seductive manor.
"Ooohhh I'm intrigued now. What do you think, Jenna?" Sarah asked.
"Sounds like a fucking plan!" Jenna boldly stated, giving Kyle a quick once over.
"Let's do the damn thing!" I said as I took my seat next to Sarah.
Kyle began dealing the cards. I looked at Sarah and could tell she was kind of nervous about this game. I cracked open my beer and took a long drink from it. I needed to calm my nerves as well. Sarah and Jenna, almost simultaneously, opened their beers.
"Okay, here's how the game is gonna work." I began. "It's the same as Texas Hold 'em. If you feel like your hand isn't gonna hold up then fold and bear no consequences. Of course, if you think you're good enough, then challenge the others. The one with the highest hand doesn't remove any article of clothing."
"Oh that's not too bad then." Sarah said with another one of her smart ass smirks.
"Alright well let's get going." Kyle said as he finished dealing the cards.
A few hands and a couple beers later, we had made very little progress in our game. No one made it passed the community cards. I decided I'd be bold and actually play a hand. Kyle dealt the cards and I got an Ace of spades and a 10 of hearts. He dealt the community cards; 9 of clubs, Jack of diamonds and a 2 of hearts. Jenna and Kyle quickly folded, leaving just Sarah and I playing our hands. He dealt the turn and it was a Queen of diamonds. At this point I was getting excited. All I needed was a King or an 8 and I had a straight. I wasn't folding and apparently Sarah wasn't either. Now for the river, King of hearts. I got a straight. Sarah laid her cards down first and revealed her hand. Ace of clubs and King of diamonds; pair of Kings, Ace high. I flopped my cards down, revealing my straight.
"Take off your shirt bitch." I said to Sarah with a grin.
Seductively, Sarah removed her shirt, making sure not to break eye contact with me before the shirt went over her head. I looked over at Kyle as her bra clad breasts were exposed to us. His mouth was slightly open as he stared in awe of her amazing breasts. I gave a little chuckle and Kyle came out of his trance looking embarrassed. He took another look at them then looked down. It was obvious he liked what he saw. I'd seen them a number of times so it was no big deal to me; besides, I'd be seeing them later anyways.
Kyle dealt out the next round. Once again, it was just Sarah and I playing. I'm holding a King of clubs and a 9 of hearts. The flop is a King of hearts, 3 of hearts and a 10 of hearts. The turn is a Jack of spades and the river is a 8 of hearts. All I have is a pair of Kings. Sarah turned her cards over and revealed her fucking flush.
"Take off your shirt BITCH!" Sarah said, emphasizing the word bitch.
Reluctantly, I obliged. I could feel the stares of both girls as I removed my shirt and revealed my abs.
"Oh you're sexy." I heard Sarah mumble under her breath.
I just gave her a knowing look and went on with the game. A few hands later, we were all sitting in our underwear. Sarah was quite a sight sitting in her thong and bra. My dick was rock hard. Jenna wasn't exactly pleasant to look at, but after a few beers I didn't give a shit. Sarah was looking a little restless while we sat there drinking and chatting about nothing. Out of nowhere, I felt a hand start rubbing my cock through my boxers. I looked down and saw Sarah's hand rubbing my throbbing dick. She looked at me and winked then scooted closer so she could grasp a hold of it. Sarah slid her slender fingers through the waistband of my boxers and started stroking my dick under the table. I reached over and pulled her thong to the side and immediately dove two fingers into her all ready wet pussy. Sarah had to bite her lip to keep from moaning as I went to work on her pussy.
I was loving this. I hit her clit with my thumb causing her to jump and let a small moan. Jenna and Kyle stopped talking as they looked at Sarah. I think they knew what was going on. Sarah's face began to get flushed. Sarah increased her stroking under the table. I was getting close to erupting in her hand when she just stopped. She gave it a hard squeeze then let go.
"What the hell? I was about to cum." I whispered to Sarah.
"I know but I want you to cum on my face later." She whispered back.
"Oh got ya. I'm thinking it's almost to time to take this to my room."
"Soon."
I sat back, with a raging hard-on, while Sarah joined the conversation. I sat back listening. I couldn't concentrate on the conversation.