JOURNAL-002: “A NEW FRIEND” - Sex Stories

JOURNAL-002: “A NEW FRIEND”

... getting interesting." Jenna hooted. She was grinning from ear to ear. As Belinda reached behind her back to unclasp her bra, I stood up. There was no point in staying seated. The table had a glass top. I watched Belinda's bra go slack and slip from her shoulders and into her lap, and took just a moment to admire her beautiful little pale breasts before easing my thumbs into the waist-band of my boxers. Jenna's eyes darted back and forth between Belinda and me. "This is hardly fair." I mock protested. "If I was a girl, I'd still have a bra to take off before the big show." Belinda and Jenna both laughed hysterically at my feeble attempt to not be the first naked person. Jenna then held out her hand, demanding my boxers. "No way man! I'm not wearing a bra either. Hand 'em over." "Fine." I pouted as I began to slide my boxers off. Nothing overtly sexual had happened, so I didn't have a hard-on, or anything. I was suddenly very grateful for the warm weather. Once I got them past my mid thigh, they fell to the ground on their own. I stood with my arms at my sides for a few seconds to let Jenna savor her winnings. She and Belinda both looked over my cock for a moment with little giggles of approval before I took my seat. Jenna began shuffling the deck again before looking over at Belinda. Belinda was never shy and made no effort to cover up her breasts. Jenna then very 'matter-of-factly' said "You have pretty boobs Belinda." Belinda looked down at her chest. "These little things?" ...

... she laughed. "Oh, please!" Jenna chaffed. "Your tits look like the Grand Tetons next to mine.” Belinda chuckled. "How would we know? You're kicking the shit out of us! We're both practically naked here and you just lost your second shoe!" Jenna smiled as cool as could be. "I warned you... Speaking of, so how does this work now?" she asked looking at me. "So, are you just out now?... I mean, you're out of shit to bet, so is it just us girls?" I sat back in my chair and let out a sigh. "Technically, yes... BUT, if you want me to keep playing, I could bet other stuff." "Like what?" Jenna asked, genuinely interested. "What would be interesting to you?" I asked her. Jenna sat with a blank expression on her face for a moment before Belinda finally helped me out. "He means we could dare him to do stupid shit for our amusement." Jenna's face immediately lit up. "Ooooh... Okay!" she finally finished. She then dealt the cards with a notable grin. On the next hand, Belinda lost her panties and I was made to stand up and twist my hips side to side fast enough to make my dick smack against my body. On the hand after that, Belinda and I both had to do fully nude hand-stands. Finally, on the next hand, Belinda won. I ended up having to dip my dick in my wine before taking a drink of it. Jenna stood up and wriggled out of her denim shorts. She was down to her slinky white top and a pair of low-cut black panties. Despite how short Jenna was, she was so thin that she actually looked tall. Her ...