game----part-1-of-1

A New Game

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“Let’s play Strip Poker,” as usual quipped Lacy over her Bridge hand. And as usual, she made the tired old joke when unfolding yet another losing hand. She folded it with disgust and reached for her drink. All was quiet for a second, as usually happened after Lacy’s patented line, which marked the halfway point of their Friday night game. This Friday, however, things didn’t happen in the usual manner from there on.

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“I heard of a game that sounded interesting,” Elaine said quietly, following immediately with a swig of her drink. There was a long pause.
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Finally Lacy picked up the ball, “And what game would that be, Elaine?”

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“Well,” she began, picking up steam as she spoke. “It’s like Strip Poker, but not quite. Everyone takes off their clothes as they lose, but you stop at your panties.”

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“I don’t seem to be wearing any panties, honey,” Steve shot out teasingly.

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“Hush,” said Lacy as she slugged him on the arm. They had always been a bit more than close; from the moment they had become neighbors. “Go ahead, honey,” Lacy added.
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“Anyway, when you get down to your underpants, you have to do stuff to the winner. But whatever you do, you can’t touch anything inside the underwear. ” Elaine’s face had a slight crimson tint by the time she was finished.
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Lacy’s eyebrows arched as a low “Oooh” escaped her lips. James just swirled the ice in his drink.
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“Where the hell did you hear about that?” Steve demanded.
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“A friend on-line e-mailed it to me,” Elaine confessed, not looking at her husband.
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“Well, why the fuck not?” Lacy, as was her style, jumped in. “What could it possibly hurt?”, she asked and then snickered.
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“Sure, what the hell? I’m in,” Steve chuckled too. The two of them were sure it was all just an extension of Lacy’s original line, thinking nothing more about it.
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“Okay,” James spoke up for the first time. “Who deals first?”
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Suddenly the whole room came to a screeching halt. James never got involved in the flirting and teasing that sometimes went on between the other three. If he was speaking up now, it meant that this joke had somehow become an actual idea, even a reality. That thought quickly sobered the other three. Somehow a line had been crossed somewhere along the way here. It seemed to be ‘gut’ check time. Apparently, Lacy was the first to finish her soul searching, because she grabbed the deck and started shuffling.
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“Deuces wild, five card draw, need an ace for four,” she chimed as if by rote as she started dealing. The table came to a silent order as the cards fell before them. A hint of fear was seen to be sitting on the crest of Elaine’s quivering lips, but she picked up the cards as was expected. The game was on.
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The first hand went slowly and finished with James as the winner. Steve, to no one’s surprise, was the first to take his shirt off. Also, no surprise, both of the ladies removed their shoes. Things progressed slowly after that, the winning fairly even. Everyone was uncovered their bodies at much the same rate, with the girls having to strip out of their bras on the same hand. The spectacle was really quite a show in itself.
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Lacy, ever the bold one had no problem about letting her plump girls out to play. She tried to toss her bra at James, but totally missed. Instead it landed it on Steve’s head, again, the eyebrows were hard at work speculating on the hidden meanings. Elaine, on the other hand, made a big production out of slowly peeling her puppies free. She hemmed and hawed about how embarrassed she was and how no one should look, lest they vomit. Finally, both Lacy and Steve leaned over, grabbed the shoulder straps, and yanked. As she gasped in surprise, they both notice that she hadn’t struggled against them at all. James’s eyes widened ever so slightly, though, at the lovely breasts his wife and friend had just displayed to him.
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A moment passed while everyone got a good look at all the newly discovered flesh. Then James grabbed the deck, shuffled, and dealt. The competition seemed to grow more intense now, long strategies were worked out in their minds and the notion of bluffing became an issue. Steve tried it and failed miserably. Lacy had counted on her three fives as a sure thing, and was disappointed. Elaine resigned herself to a loss when all she could muster was a pair of Queens, which left James the winner with a full house. No one said a word.
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“So, is it winner’s choice?” chuckled Steve as he smirked a bit. The girls, out of habit it seemed, sank to their knees in front of him. In a surprise, and an unrehearsed move, they each took one of his nipples in their mouth. Then both snickered, knowing that both men enjoyed this secret bit of kink. As his nipples hardened, James tried desperately to suppress a shudder.
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“What about you, loser?” James cackled an uncharacteristic flirtatious joke. Everyone enjoyed a hearty laugh, except Steve. With tremendous courage, Steve stood, approached his wife and friends and did the unthinkable. He took his friend and neighbor of 12-years by the face and kissed him on the lips. Time, itself, stood still until Steve burst out in uproarious laughter, a laughter that spread to them all.
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Immediately everyone secretly began to analyze this new and unexpected development in the back of their minds. The kiss hadn’t been long, and it hadn’t been sensual. There was no tongue involved and it broke in a friendly and timely fashion. The gears in their heads could be heard whirring, processing the findings. Then Lacy groaned loudly, easing the quiet tension in the room.
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“You’d better not chicken out,” she spoke into her husband’s face as she stood, and they again all took their places at the table. This time Lacy dealt the cards quickly. Her panties, already damp, were now so wet they clung to her sticky crotch. Lacy desperately wanted to shove her hand inside and let off some of the pressure in her swollen clit, but she settled for lighting a cigarette instead. They all did, even James who didn’t smoke anymore.
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The next hand went to Elaine. Lacy jumped at the chance to suckle at one of her lovely breasts. James made a dash for the other one, leaving Steve to nibble on her neck. Elaine squirmed like a snake in heat. She wished to God that someone, anyone, would break the rules and play with her horny crotch. Unfortunately, no one did. The game resumed after a long and vicious tease. The stakes had been raised.
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Poor Elaine won the following hand as well. She was almost in tears when they again sat at the table without getting her badly scorned body off. Lacy took the next hand, and was also left feeling the same way. When she took the following hand as well, she suspected the fix was in. That thought didn’t, however, occur to her before she pleaded with all of them to peel her panties off and eat her raw. No one gave in.
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The next hand made it obvious. Steve wound up the winner with a Queen high. Again, they all took their places without acknowledging the obvious. Lacy forced her husband to kneel with her between Steve’s legs. He hesitated at first, but after she threw him ‘the look’ he knew he wasn’t getting out of this easy. He watched as Lacy extended her tongue and teased the skin of Steve’s inner thigh. Steve moaned into his wife’s mouth as she straddled his lap and kissed him. Lacy swatted James’s attention to the spread ass above him and directed him to do as she was. It became apparent that, if this were to develop into an act of sexual intercourse, he would need to earn it. The blackmail stung, but a shot at the firm ass just inches from his face wasn’t something to be taken lightly. He, eventually, reconciled his conscience enough to give in and both of them teased the poor man’s inner thighs in ways he never imagined possible.
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A wicked smile broke across Lacy’s face. She knew she had won and, therefore, felt quite free to throw the game. Breaking all the rules and declaring herself the loser, silently, she pulled Steve’s jockey briefs aside and mouthed the dismally tormented man’s rigid cock. As she took it in her mouth, Lacy noticed that Steve had about 7-inches and thick. Steve’s body immediately went rigid in his wife’s arms. He whispered his thanks to God and shivered violently at the intensity of the feelings.

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As she sucked, Lacy opened one eye and looked squarely into the eye of her husband. He knew he was doomed.

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Steve tried to suck the tongue out of his wife’s head to keep her from turning and interrupting the moment. After giving it a good hard sucking, Lacy held the stiff prick lovingly, stroking it tenderly. Then with a smile, Lacy held the cock out to James. With wide eyes, he considered the task she implied. She let her anger show at his hesitation. She also made it clear that this would end in a fight if the gauntlet was not picked up. The Heavens felt the strength of their test of wills.
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With a shake of his head, James gave in, and Steve’s stiff rod slipped easily between his lips and into his mouth. Much to his surprise, it didn’t feel all that horrid as it glided across his tongue either. The whole experience was far less a catastrophe than he had imagined. It was a bit of a surprise, though, when Steve’s hips bucked as he started trying to fuck James’s mouth. Panicking, he spit the bone out as a defensive reflex. With a big smile, Lacy moved her face forward and finished the task for her needy friend, and brand new lover. With a wink, she gave him her blessing as James rose and claimed Elaine from her husband’s lap. It seemed she was the unspoken prize for letting Lacy taste one of her most secret fantasies. They adjourned to the couch while Lacy finished off Steve.
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Midnight found the four still engaged in their lightly bisexual orgy. The girls were still hot, however winded, but the boys were beginning to run out of steam. Steve and Lacy pounded against each other in an attempt to make him cum for the third time. James gave up without popping off a second orgasm, content to keep eating Elaine despite her pleas to stop. After both Steve and his wife erupted for the last time, things slowed to a stop. There was tons of heavy breathing going on. Lazily, everyone started to dress Steve and Elaine for their trip home.
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At the door, the girls exchanged kisses with everyone, but the boys, however, just hugged.

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Lacy knew she was right not to push it just then, but instead she made a bid for continuation. “Next week.... Naked Twister?” They all rolled their eyes.

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The End...