It was a warm Saturday afternoon. My wife, Tina and I were going to a barbecue. The party was at Art's house, a friend of mine from college. When we arrived, Art's wife, Debbie, introduced us to Ron and Linda, some friends of theirs.
While the ladies prepared the condiments inside, Art, Ron and I watched the burgers by the pool. Between flipping burgers, we talked about work, sports and woman.
After eating, we went in and played some cards. After a game of spades, Ron suggested we play strip poker. The idea surprised me. We barely knew them. What surprised me even more was when my shy wife said'
"That sounds like fun."
We have joked about group sex, but never seriously considered it. I looked at my wife, then at Ron, but said nothing. I didn't know what to say, I must have looked shocked. Debbie looked at me and said,
"What's the matter Rick? Are you scared?"
Looking at me like he knew I would object, Ron said,
"Let's make it interesting, the first one naked has to give head to the one still dressed. Lowest hand every deal takes something off."
I started to object. When no one else said anything, I just leaned back and watched Ron shuffle the cards.
I looked at Debbie and started to wonder what she would look like naked. At five nine or ten she has long blond hair. Her muscular body and tan thighs looked so inviting. Her breasts seemed hidden under her loose fitting t-shirt. Thinking about her comment, are you scared had me wondering if her, Art, Ron and Linda had done this before.
As Ron started dealing, I looked over at Linda. She is five foot one or two, and very beautiful. My eyes roamed down her body. Her large breasts were round with nipples straining at her t-shirt.
Collecting my first hand, I looked at my wife. Tina is usually shy and reserved. I was surprised that she was okay with the game. Even though I have seen her naked a lot I was anxious to see her lose. At thirty eight, she is very beautiful; even though she has put on a few pounds around her stomach, thighs and butt. Tina is five foot six with long red hair. she has small to medium breasts that sag a little.
After playing a few hands, it was nice to see everyone was taking turns losing. A few more hands later, Debbie was the first to lose her shirt. Her large round breast were beautiful. her nipples were big. Picking up her next hand, she seemed to enjoy that everyone was looking at her. I was alternating looking at my hand and Debbie's tits.
A few more hands later, Ron and Debbie had just their underware on. Art and Tina were a couple of losses away from catching them. Looking at Tina's breasts and thinking about how shy she is. I was surprised that she didn't suggest we quit before she went topless. I kept stealing glances at both ladies chests.
Linda had been lucky. She only lost three hands. I had been even luckier I had one shoe on and one off. At this point I had two thoughts. First, I could win and Debbie could lose, or Debbie could lose and linda could win.
As the next hand was being dealt, my cock was getting hard. I could feel precum in my underware.
Debbie was the first one naked. All eyes were on Debbie as she took off her panties seductively. Her pussy was completely bald. Kicking her underware aside, she walked into the living room. Ron, Art and Tina were the next to lose everything.
Ron is hairy all over with a small spare tire at his waist. His cock was hard. It was big, I guessed 8 inches with a large girth. I tried not to stare. Art was muscular. I heard he worked out, it showed. His arms, chest and stomach muscles caught my eye first. His cock was a little smaller, it seemed to go crooked.
Tina was the last of the three to lose it all. when she lost, I thought for sure she would suggest we quit. She put her cards down and stripped her underware off. Her red pussy hair was damp from her juices. she sat back at the table and watched Linda and I finish.
Ron moved his chair back so he could get a better view of Debbie on the couch. I turned to see what he was looking at. Debbie was watching with her right hand between her legs.
Turning to pick up my hand, I heard Ron say,