Poke Her Night - Sex Stories

Poke Her Night

... encouraging it to stay open and leaving you exposed to everyone.

I deal out one more hand and whisper in your ear “are you ready to push your boundaries a little bit more my little slut?” Your jaw clenches for a moment as you consider, maybe its how fucking horny you are, maybe its your determination to fulfil the bet of your servitude. You nod your head.

“Winner of this hand gets to fondle her tits” I say, and John immediately pushes his pile of chips into the center of the table.

“All in” he says before he has even looked at his cards.

Are you serious?” Denis asks as he looks at his own hand before him.

Both of my hands cup your breasts and gently begin to massage your breasts in front of my friends. Each soft and supple mound being squeezed ever so slightly again and again.

“Dead serious” I say, you nod, not trusting your words but trusting in me.

“Call” Denis says and pushes a large portion of his pile of chips across the table.

“You bastards, i don't have enough chips to go all in before the flop, '' Patrick says glumly.

“Well i guess that means you are shit out of luck for this hand”. I respond as I begin to throw out the cards, no point in waiting for any more rounds of betting. The cards slide across the table as the two of them tear their eyes off of you for a moment to re look at what was on the table. John lets out a whoop! And jumps out of his seat. “Two pairs against a high card ace!”

John stands up and walks around the table, hes ...

... almost tentative as he slowly extends his hands towards your breasts. I glide my right hand down between your legs and start stroking your clit as for the first time unfamiliar hands begin to grope at your breasts. Gently at first then rougher and rougher, squeezing your nipples between his fingers.

Your own fingers begin to stroke my cock over my pants, trailing them along the outline of my shaft and around the head. My left hand finds itself entwined within your hair again and I gently pull your head back. “Your darker fantasies are going to come true tonight my little slut” I whisper into your ear. You swallow hard and nod your acceptance.

A minute passes of him caressing and squeezing your breasts while my fingers run circles around your clit.

“That's enough”, I tell John, you can tell he is enjoying himself because he seems to be at loath to stop playing with your breasts. Yet another few seconds pass and he steps back with a sigh but is still grinning from ear to ear.

Then you feel a tugging on your dress as I begin to pull the small straps from your shoulders and slide it down your body. Leaving you completely naked and exposed to everyone. Your hands instinctively move to cover yourself, my own arms grasp yours and slowly pull them to the side, preventing you any modicum of modesty.

“Deal my little slut” I command you, as my fingers continue to trace and tease around your little entrance driving you insane, I can feel you squirming on my lap just as you ...