The Third Brother - Strip Poker

"Ah, hope it's an inside straight," Gordon quipped as he dealt out one more card to us. Suzy didn't get it, but I said don't worry for now. Gordon had been right earlier to say that trying not to lose would be conceptually easier for rookies in a group, rather than trying to win. Even so, there was an incredible edge to picking up every card. A loss or a non-loss made for an extraordinary difference. Naked. I still couldn't believe it would happen. These girls next to me, all of them, we were playing a game of chance to take their pants off. Whoa, I had to relax. Thank goodness for my Googled advice.

As I expected Suzy and I didn't lose the first hand. We wouldn't have won, but we came second. Unfortunately for Jack and Mei they had a pair of sixes, that was it. They probably thought it was enough, but it wasn't.

"You want me to put my sandal in that box?" Mei asked with a frown.

"Rules," was all Gordon said. Both Jack and May walked to the end of the room nearest Gordon and slipped a shoe into the lid. I peeked under the table, like me it seemed no one had socks on in this weather. Socks would be less expensive to lose in the bin than shoes.

"We can get it back later, right?" Mei asked.

"Of course," said Billy.

I worried that Gordon stayed silent. "Wine or vodka?"was all he said. Both Mei and Jack chose vodka, I could only assume they were trying to show they were grown up. Or perhaps Mei was actually hoping to crash asleep? Maryanne dealt next. She had to stand up to reach around. I was looking forward to that later in the game. Thankfully Suzy didn't notice me ogling; she was back nervously sipping on her glass of white wine. With due cause. We bombed with King-high next hand; everyone else had at least a little pair. Suzy followed me sheepishly across the room to dump a shoe each. She hadn't really interacted much with the others, so people were still curious about her, what she was like. I took vodka but kept Suzy to a small shot of wine. She seemed to be holding up relatively okay.

Jack dealt himself a winning hand, this time Liam and Jenny lost out Queen-high. The box was filling with shoes. Next to me Mei dealt but miscounted and turned bright red, she had to deal again. Suzy and I took another hit. She didn't really understand, how could we have lost with an Ace, wasn't that the highest card? It didn't matter, we were back on the walk of shame. Wine and vodka again. I had better get our act together. Suzy presumably had shorts, a top and underwear left. Next loss and she was in the yellow zone.

We kicked ass for three in a row. My deal, Suzy's and Liam's. Full-house, an accidental heart-flush on the deal, and 3 tens. We'd easily won each hand but of course winning meant nothing, this was all about not losing. Liam and Jenny joined us in two losses each and Billy/Josie and Gordon/Maryanne took their first hit. When Gordon got up to dump his own shoe in the box (suspiciously old flip-flops) he took the chance to get more drinks and some of us took a nervous toilet break. When I came back the lights in the rest of the house had been turned off, inside and out, only the dining room stayed lit. It was well and truly dark outside, and Gordon closed all the curtains, just in case.

On Jenny's deal, Suzy and I had our 3rd loss. Things were going pretty badly, the worst of anyone. We'd had a choice to make of which pair to chase and I'd asked Suzy to make the decision. She picked wrong. My third piece of 'clothing' was my old digital watch, but Suzy had an actual problem. She was the completely wrong person to lead the way in showing herself to the group. At an absolute crossroad, Suzy looked over to Mei. I was terrified Mei would take sympathy, stand up and lead her to safety away from me and this house of creepiness. Just like that my hopes would be slashed and burned.

But Mei didn't stand up. She started miming, pulling at her shoulders. Suzy clicked on. She reached around and undid her bra under her t-shirt, pulling it down her shoulders through the arms then off and out from under. Good save, though she was embarrassed to be holding her bra and hid it under the table.

"Come on, the box-god awaits. Let's have it," Gordon instructed. I saw him staring at Suzy's nipples through her t-shirt as she walked over to the clothes box. A pang of jealously stabbed me again. I sucked in a deep breath and told myself I had better get over it. It will be much worse soon. I put my watch on top of the box rather than in it, worried I wouldn't see it again. No one noticed, or if they did, they didn't complain. Suzy tried to drink a vodka, but I made her do wine again. Vodka later maybe, not yet. We were really on the edge now. Three things lost, half way undressed without having completed a round of deals. Liam and Jenny had lost twice, the rest only once.

But then things really got going. Billy and Josie didn't just match us, they passed us. They lost three in a row, one of them with a pair of tens. Unbelievable. On the first trip to the bin they gave their last shoe and downed a couple of vodkas, on the second trip it was a necklace from Billy (tellingly he also put it on the box, not in) and the bra from under Josie's shirt like Suzy had done.

But the next trip up...the next trip was their overall fourth loss. Josie drank the vodka before feeding the box this time. She went out and stood in front of it, facing us to a cavalcade of hoots and cheers. I thought it would have been less embarrassing to face away as she undid her shorts and pulled them down, but she had the balls to stay front-on. She had a tiny triangle of lacy white between her legs; I was straining for a better look without seeming obvious to Suzy. Geez, Josie looked better than I could imagine. Those thighs making their way up to those panties, the flat stomach, wow. And when she turned to chute her shorts away there were whistles from the boys. A naked ass. A brilliant, beautiful naked ass. She had a g string at back that you could hardly see. Fuck she was stunning. I turned back to Suzy, but she was faced away having turned red. Was she embarrassed for Josie, or perhaps worried about being in a similar spot soon?

The dealing had gone all the way round with Gordon having dealt twice, so he proposed a proper break. Most of us did a toilet stop; those who weren't taking shots were drinking anyway and things were moving slowly between hands. Before we started again, I pulled Suzy by the hand down into my room. I planned to find out how she was, but we didn't talk, we fell straight into a kiss. In the darkness of my room my hands went straight under her clothes, one down the back of her shorts again and the other onto her bra-less tit. Her tongue went into the back of my mouth. Free of underwear her breasts felt wonderful... but I couldn't help but think they would be out for everyone to see soon. The ass I held, that too would be in public. Was it really going to happen? I brought my hand down from her chest, below her stomach. I pushed down into the front of her shorts; I wanted to feel what she had in there. Suzy broke the kiss and pulled back. She took my arm and held it as the tips of my fingers felt pubic hair.

"I can't do that Brett, not yet," she said quietly.

"But, baby, in a little minute, I mean, you, these things... Suzy your pants are going to come off, out there in front of everyone," I tried to explain clearly.

"Don't make me think about it, please," she begged meekly.

"But you have to. Can't I at least see it first, before those boys do?" I begged, again pushing down between her thighs.

"Don't. Please," she asked.

"Suzy. You've got to take these pants off soon, let me go first," I pleaded. Maybe she wouldn't actually undress outside?

"Brett," she mumbled into y ear, leaning on me, "Are you really going to make me take my clothes off in front of those people?"

"Yes," I said.

"Do I have to?" she asked quietly.

"Yes."

"Then I guess, I guess you can go first," she conceded. She didn't move but she no longer stopped me as my hand went further into the front of her pants. She gasped and her fingers dug into my shoulder as I touched the top of her slit. She groaned as I flicked her clitoris. I ran my finger down through her cunt lips, dipping slightly into her hole. Her pussy squelched and slopped.

"You are so wet," I whispered.

"Brett!!" I heard a great yell from the hall. Shit. Just as I had half a finger up my Suzy, we had to go. "Brett, come on," Gordon yelled at the door. "Enough time for that later," he barked, watching me embarrassingly pull my hand out of her shorts. Suzy followed us back to the dining table. At her seat she took her glass and went down to Gordon to ask for more wine. He stared at her tits through the t-shirt, nipples hard from me squeezing them.

"Right, let's get this show rolling!" Gordon boomed. "Take your seats, it's going to get good from here on in, that's for sure."

The table was boisterous now, alcohol and adrenaline mixed with fear and excitement in various ratios. People were yelling and laughing at their cards, at their luck, teasing each other about who would be first undressed. Even Mei looked a little excited. Suzy was by far the quietest. She held onto my arm like a young sister would hold her brother. Mei was right to say she wasn't this sort of girl. It had all happened in such a rush; she'd been kissed, felt up and soon she would be asked to do something unthinkable. I felt for her, I felt guilty for letting a group of guys be with us the first time she undressed, but how could I possibly stop? It was the most exciting moment of my life.

Though it wasn't his turn Gordon dealt again, then Maryanne, then Jack. Fortunately, all the one-loss couples were the losers each time. There were no more shoes for the box to eat after that. When Mei dealt, she gave herself rubbish so now they were alongside of us with three losses. Once her bra came out from underneath, I could sense Mei's tits through the flimsy shirt she was wearing. It was extraordinary to think they were wobbling freely so close to me; I could almost smell her skin as her shirt rubbed against bare tit.

When I stood to deal I did myself no more favor than Mei did herself. Suzy and I lost our fourth hand, nothing better than Jack-high. Suzy knew what this meant; she'd seen what Josie and Billy had to do. She looked at me for support, but my face was as stern as I could muster. Even though she was my girl I couldn't let her back out now, it would be just too embarrassing. I held out my hand and she took it. I stood us up. The others could sense Suzy's tension and were careful not to tease her. With her free hand Suzy drank from her own wine glass then set it down. I led her across the room to the box.

"I'll go first," I said. The air was thick with expectation. People could tell neither of us was used to flaunting ourselves. I pulled my t-shirt over my head. I wasn't super fit, but neither did I have any fat. I pulled the tray lid and dropped it in.

"Suzy?" I asked. "You want me to do it?"

She shook her head and for a horrible moment I thought this would be the end of it all. She closed her eyes. Deliberately Suzy undid the button on her shorts then pulled down the zip. She was so scared she was shaking. I was so hard I was shaking. Suzy turned to face away from the group. She carefully slid her shorts over her ass, making sure she didn't pull down her panties, which were black and just a little bit frilly. Had she meant to show them to me tonight? Suzy wasn't Josie-level spectacular, but the shyness and the naivety was exponentially more appealing. She stepped out of her shorts and folded them carefully before handing them to me. I wondered what was the point of doing it neatly. I pulled the handle and bade them farewell. She blushed as she walked quickly back to her seat and this time, I let her down a vodka. She needed it. I moved my chair a little closer and she pushed her shoulder up against mine.

"You did well," I whispered to her ear and she smiled faintly.

"Suzy, your deal," Gordon ordered. Suzy tried to compose herself, dealing the cards with shaking hands. She had to stand up to send them far enough across the table and I noticed Liam had done what I had, pushed back to get a better look at her ass. Again, I had to swallow my jealousy.

We did better this hand, three twos on the first deal. Suzy looked at me, delighted.

"That's good right?" she asked hopefully. I nodded and she smiled, at least until she noticed Liam checking out her ass when she stood to deal the second lot of cards. For the first time things got super serious. Josie and Billy lost for the fifth time; topped by an Ace for their King-high. Liam and Gordon started chanting, off, off, off. Josie blushed but pulled herself out front even before Billy.

"Okay, okay, nothing you haven't all seen before anyway," she said, pulling her shirt up and over her head. Ah, I hadn't seen it before. Who had seen it before? Fuck. Josie Cameron had her top off; her tits were out in my own house. It was everything I hoped it would be. She was absolutely stunning; her tits were cheer-leader gorgeous, full, without a hint of sag. She sat down back in her seat and tried to cover them up but even, so it was spectacular. I saw Gordon notice my amazement and he smiled at me as if to say, 'what you think of your big brother's parties now?' I was stoked, though Suzy had gone red again. She worried would she be next, downing another mouthful of wine. People weren't quite so interested in Billy coming to the box to strip to his underwear, even with a huge boner tenting his boxers.

Liam dealt next. They themselves lost, proving none of us were very good dealers. Jenny gave up the bra that I so loved last year from under her shirt, and Liam stupidly put his watch into the box. On Jenny's deal I noticed she had all the buttons on her shirt done up again, it seemed she wasn't so forward in a group, huh? But it was Josie and Billy that drew the short straw, the most terrible of hands. That was it. They were done and dusted, time to get naked. There were great hoots of encouragement.

I was quietly thanking myself for having masturbated twice before the game. When Josie stood by the box and faced us, I almost died. Her tiny pants came down and I saw her cunt in its entirety. She was fully shaven. I'd never seen such a thing in my life, and on Josie Cameron of all people. Oh, how I adored her, more than ever. It was incredible how hot this girl was. A shaved pussy, shaved! I could see everything, her entire slit. Billy dropped his pants and thankfully he wasn't the horse Jack and I feared. I was relieved to see him embarrassingly covering up as he scurried back to his seat. Suzy sat in expressionless silence, her fingers subconsciously digging into my thigh. Mei was trying to get her attention to see if she was okay, but Suzy ignored her.

Billy dealt next; the rule was to keep playing until you lost again then you were down the back for 'dares'. His hard-on was poking over the table as he half-stood. He dealt us hard. Suzy and I were in trouble from the outset and a pair of twos was always going to be risky. When we lost a sense of disbelief hit. This was the moment I most worried about. I wanted it more than anything; at the same time, it was the last thing I wanted. I loved that my girl had to take her clothes off, and I hated that my girl had to take her clothes off. But there was no getting out of it, not now that Billy and Josie were over there with nothing on. Suzy and Mei tried to talk, but I took her hand and pulled her down to the other end of the room before she could have a proper chance.

"Okay Suzy, which one?" I asked seriously. She didn't answer, she couldn't. It was too much for her. "Shall we do your pants? At least then when you sit down no one can see."

Suzy nodded but at that stage I think she would have accepted any logic.

"Do you want to do it?" I asked. This time she shook her head. "Ok, I'll help."

I turned her to face the group. I don't know why, but I wanted people to see it. I knelt in front to the side and put my thumbs into the elastic of her panties. I could feel her trembling.

"Are you ready?" I looked up and asked and she said nothing, only closed her eyes. I gently pulled the panties over her ass, down over her mound. As it all came into view, I forgot about the people behind me. Time was in slow motion. I expected she would break away, pulling her pants back up and running out the door. But it didn't happen. She let me bring her panties all the way along her thighs, over her knees and down to her ankles. Nervously she stepped out of them. I could see it. I could smell it. She had a gap between the top of her thighs and the smallest light brown tuft covering her mound, her slit right there by my eyes. Her t-shirt hardly covered her belly button, all her hips were on show.

Her hands came around to cover herself up, breaking my spell. Suddenly I was aware again of the audience we had, that I had just shared my first view of my girlfriend's cunt with a roomful of people. I was dizzy with excitement. I stood up, grabbed the door of the box and Suzy's panties were gone. She stood frozen as I pulled my own shorts down and off. People could see how hard I was under my boxers as I stared down at the bare ass of my Suzy. I pushed her on her way and then followed that naked ass back to the seat. Wow. Wow. Holy shit, this was real, it was happening, my Suzy had her pants off. Her pants off. Off. Her cunt was bare, right there in the fresh air. She'd just shown it to all these people. I was starting to hyperventilate. I took a drink to calm down. Suzy took a mighty big swig herself, keeping one hand between her legs to shield herself from Liam's eyes.

It was Josie's turn to deal. Naked Josie. As magical as it was to have Suzy's cunt undressed right next to me, I couldn't help but stare, watching Josie stand up to deal was equally enchanting. Her tits, oh her tits. They were so tight they jiggled such a tiny bit as she dealt. My concentration was completely messed up and Suzy herself was spaced out.

"Brett, what do we keep?"Suzy asked, having woken before me.

"Huh?"

"What cards?' she asked again. I looked down; she had taken her hand away. All I could see was pubic hair, but it was enough to make me flush with excitement. Suzy's cunt. Wow. Liam was gawking right at it, too. Shit, how did I feel about that?

"Ah..." I stuttered, trying to look at two things at once. We had a choice. We had a seven, eight, nine and ten of clubs. Gee. We had to go for it, surely. I mean, one more card could be anything. If we got another7,8,9,10 then we had a pair. If we got any other club, we had a flush. If we got any kind of 6 or jack, we had a straight, and heaven forbid we get a6 or jack of clubs. If we did that, I'd even ask for clothes back. I'd never even seen a straight flush before.

"You gonna do that?" Suzy asked, watching me take out the Ace of diamonds.

"It will be okay, trust me," I tried to tell her.

Suzy nodded. "You want me undressed."

For a horrible moment I thought she was angry, but she wasn't. She was just resigned to her fate. That was good, I suppose. Josie's wonderful tits dealt us a queen of diamonds. Shit. This was it. Still, we wouldn't have won with just Ace-high either, everyone else had at least a pair. We had lost. Suzy asked Liam for a drink, he filled her glass and she downed it in one hit. No one pushed us, they gave us time. I stood and held out my hand. Suzy looked like she was going to cry as she took it and stood. She bumped around the chairs openly showing her pussy and ass to the guys, though her hand went between her legs as she arrived across the room.

"Me first?" I asked her quietly, and she shrugged. I stared into her eyes as I dropped my boxers, my hard-on sticking up, pointing at her chin. She didn't drop her eyes to look, she was afraid to.