Aces High

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This continued on until we lost count of the shots.

"I'm kind of feeling done. Enough Jack for the next week and a half'" Celeste proclaimed.

Everyone nodded, feeling the same way.

"Well, I've got some beer in my basement, maybe we can play cards or something?" Mikayla suggested. She looked at us all and said, reading from her phone, " Okay, well it's going to be at least another 2 hours. If they even get back! Wow, we need to find something else to keep us busy until then."

"Strip poker!" yelled Gabi. " We played that a few weeks ago drunk with Mikey and Courtney and it was so much fun!"

"Really?" asked Mikayla.

"Wasn't it weird though? I mean since we're all friends?" I asked.

"Not at all! No one actually got totally naked, except Mikey since he lost soo many rounds. I mean whats the point of having friends if you can't deal with seeing them in their underwear, or naked, once in a great while!" Gabi asserted.

"Ha, I suppose so. I don't really want to play though," Mikayla said, looking worried and nervous.

"Oh c'mon babe, nobody here really cares about being nude, not even Tim!' said Celeste.

Not true.

Celeste jeered, "Take a risk! Have a little fun babe! Wooo!"

"Yeah, besides, most of the time we quit before we see anything, and like the rest of the time only ONE person gets totally naked," Gabi reassured her.

Mikayla looked sheepishly at the ground before smiling and agreeing, "Yeah, alright. Since we're all friends."

"Yeah, and last time, we found out Mikey has red pubes! Haha so funny!" Gabi said as she fumbled setting up the poker table.

We all shared a drunken laugh, but I became very tense. A thousand scenarios ran through my head.

These girls are all so hot, and I am just a single guy going to play strip poker with them. Isn't that awkward? What if I get a boner? Jeez, I'm going to be a laughing stock. What if I lose their friendship, because they see how much I like them? Or -eek- what if Gabi and I somehow have sex or something, and I am terrible because it's my first time? Oh no, this is horrible. A disaster!

Then I began to consider the reality of the situation:

Well, Mikayla and Celeste are already taken and Gabi isn't interested. I'm probably drunk enough to be whiskey dicked, so I won't get a boner. What could go wrong if it's all in good fun? We're all friends, I think I'll be okay. And I'll refill the spank bank! Oh man, this will be awesome if I see Gabi...or Mikayla...or...Oh yes! Celeste! I just need to make sure to not get hard. That would be so embarrassing, I'd never live it down.

We sat down fully clothed and began dealing cards for 5 card draw. We were all sipping some Corona that Mikayla had found in her downstairs fridge, getting even more drunk by the minute. I was drinking as quickly as possible to lessen my chances of getting hard in front of everyone and embarrassing myself. I'd rather puke than lose their friendship.

The rules were simple: win a hand, and you pick one article of clothing to come off anyone you choose. The person taking off the clothing must stand on the table to take it off - putting on a show is optional. If you fold, you are exempt from stripping, but you can't order anyone to strip for the next 2 rounds. We all were giggling and laughing at the absurdity of the situation. I was desperately trying to stop undressing the three beautiful girls with my eyes before my cards could do the talking.

"Okay, I guess I'll start dealing," I said. From their excited, laughing reactions, I assumed they shared none of my worries about awkwardness of this situation.

"Damn it!" yelled Gabi and Mikayla when they saw their cards. I flipped over the communal cards.

Hmm. That's a pair of Aces, Ooh, but I also have triple 8's. I'm going with that!

We laid down our cards and I had won this first game with triple 8's. Mikayla's cute nose wrinkled and I already decided my first target. Everyone giggled.

"Okay then, umm. Uh...Mikayla, socks."

She jumped up on the and threw them off with a big smile, happy that I hadn't said "bra" or "panties". This set the precedent that the stripping of the clothes had to be enthusiastic, even if the first few rounds were a bit boring.

Okay, cock is still flaccid, I'm doing okay. Just fine.

"My turn to deal!" Mikayla yelled as she took another sip of Corona.

We continued with round after round. First, the socks came off. Then the beanies and hats. Then the jackets. No one wanted to be the first one to make the situation unnecessarily sexual, until we got to the shirts. And then the pants.

"Tim shirt!"

"Gabi shirt!"

"Mikayla pants!"

"Celeste, pants!"

I watched each girl get up on the table and enthusiastically tear off her clothes. Watching Celeste was amazing, but nothing I hadn't gotten used to many times by watching her undress for the pool. It was a bit more difficult though, considering the viewing angle I had of her hips and legs so close to my face.

I wasn't particularly worried about how I looked sitting there in long pants and no shirt because I was a gym-a-holic: I sported a six pack and bulging arms, a wide chest and massive traps. If anything I think the ladies were impressed, since we were under good lighting. Unfortunately, in the past my body hasn't helped me in the way of getting first time sex, a first time kiss, or even just holding a girls hand. My face is a little (or maybe a lot) strange and I have very low self esteem. Girls have never been into that.

The ladies were down to their sexy bras and panties and I was in only my boxers and pants. I felt myself swell a little at the sight of Celeste in her black underwear.

No different from a pool trip. Actually, I'd even say these underwear are a little less form fitting than her bikini. Gosh...Wow her tight little pussy is just inches away from being revealed...Wait, no, don't look at her, concentrate on your cards. Close call.

Luckily, I was still wearing pants, and I had conditioned myself over many hours at the pool to soften a boner caused by Celeste. Although now being under the gun, and seeing these three hotties in their underwear, I was facing stiff competition.

Cmon! lets see some sexy parts! Or maybe not, I wouldn't be able to resist getting hard. Ugh, this is a catch 22.

Of course I wanted to see these girls naked, but at what cost? The loss of my only friend group? At this point I was almost too drunk to care, the wishy-washy feeling of alcohol muddling my coordination and my thoughts.

It was Gabi's turn to deal. I got my cards:

Shit, a pair of 10's? Fuck, I hope I get some good cards.

Nothing came my way. We laid down the cards and Celeste said "Tim, pants!"

I jumped on the table and tried to appear unafraid as I tore my pants off. Luckily my cock was still soft, so I felt like I still might be able to get away without embarrassing myself.

I dealt again. Shit, an ace of clubs and a five of diamonds. I suppose being the naked one isn't the worst that could've happened. I hoped that the communal cards would turn something good over.

"Okay guys, Imma flip the communal cards."

3 of Hearts. Ok.

4 of diamonds. Fuck. Not winning this one.

Ace of spades. Cool, thats a pair.

Ace of diamonds. Yeah, that might be a winner!

Ace of hearts! Holy shit!

"Four of a kind!" I yelled as I slammed the cards on the table. I received a giggling "Not me" glare from each girl. At this point I wasn't sure anyone would go any farther, now that we'd undoubtedly be revealing our most private parts to each-other. I could tell everyone was tense and nervous, yet dulled by the alcohol, but still unsure if anyone would actually follow through. They all looked like they wished they had folded. Without thinking, I said,

"Celeste, bra!"

She enthusiastically jumped on the table and slowly unclasped the back of her bra, all while shaking her hips like a professional stripper. I felt my cock swelling uncontrollably.Her hands moved around to the front to keep the cups on her breasts, and she twirled around to show me her bare back, giving me a perfect view of her goods from the back. Each lovely round buttcheek spilled out of her elastic bottoms and contracted in coordination with the swaying movement of her hips. Each curve looked fantastic, oh god how I wanted to touch it! She let her bra fall to the floor as we all drunkenly cheered, then sat down, keeping her hands over her bare chest in an attempt at modesty. She tried to hide her beautiful chest with one arm and hold her cards with another, but I caught a quick glance of nipple here and there, no longer pretending to be disinterested in the slightest.

Look at her, look how fucking sexy she is! Look at those titties! Perfectly round handfuls of heaven!

I couldn't stop thinking about how badly I wanted to touch her. It consumed every thought I had. My cock was now at full attention.

Fuck! How do I hide this? I'm in my boxers...I'll just tuck it into my waistband! Wait, fuck. That didn't work. Shit, shit shit!

I was a little too long for the waistband trick. I panicked a little bit now that I was pitching a 7 inch tent. That shit was fucking unhide-able. Okay, I thought, I just have to win the rest of the rounds and throw my pants on before anyone sees. Easy.

Gabi said, "Oh, cm'on Celeste, lets see them! You look great, and we're all friends here. Show yourself off, girl!"

With that encouragement, she lowered her arm and my mouth dropped open. Perfect breasts! God yes! Finally! She's so hot! Yes! Yes!

It was the first pair of real boobs I had ever seen under good lighting. Perfectly perky little handfuls of sexual desire exactly as I had imagined. Marble white skin complimented with suckable brown nipples, each gentle curve reaffirming their natural healthy shape. My eyes never looked back down at my cards.

I miraculously won the next two rounds, and I was blessed with the sight of two more sets of healthy, natural breasts. First it was Gabi, who excitedly threw her bra off. Hers were 32B, yet so so sexy. Larger than bee-stings and smaller than apples, tiny little nobs for nipples capped them, and she threw them around with such confidence and playfulness. Mikayla took off her bra slowly, and revealed (after much encouragement by all parties) tanned brown 32C's with darker brown dollar coin sized nipples. Mikayla's sagged ever so slightly, while Celeste's and Gabi's were about as perky as they come. All so, so exciting.

We were all very drunk by now, so time was passing in chunks that are unaccounted for. Social barriers were being obliterated by the boatload. Eventually we reached the next round, which I again won. I'll admit I had no idea what cards I even had, my eyes were far too focused on the chests of the young women around me. My cock was soaking in precum, staining the front of my boxers and straining against them for release, preferably directly into Celeste's mouth or onto her tummy. Or her legs. Or anywhere fucking near her! But I knew I had to control myself - I wouldn't want to embarrass or alienate myself from my friends by violating her personal space with a superlatively creepy gesture like that.. I would never dream of violating my goddess... but I just won a round, so might as well see her in all her glory!

Holy shit, I have the chance to see Celeste totally naked. Agh, she's so hot! What if she doesn't take if off though, or she gets timid and makes it awkward?

I pondered the consequences while the ladies all looked at me, then I said,

"Celeste, panties."

She looked at me with a frown on her face.

"Tim, I get the feeling you just want to see me naked," she said, sternly looking me in the eyes. Gabi and Mikayla giggled. My heart stopped.

"What are you talking about? I took off everyone's tops, and now we don't have too many options left. Umm..." I responded, hoping she would drop the subject.

"Well, you've been eyeing my me for the last 5 minutes. Hahahaha!" she giggled. I wasn't going to deny it.

Of course I want to see you naked. I also want to kiss you, run my hands over every inch of your body, and make love to you for hours on end. Alright, well I can't say that, so I guess I'll settle for...

"Well, I'd actually like to see all of you naked," I responded, the alcohol destroying my inhibitions. Celeste looked under the table and smiled. There was a moment of silence.

"Fine. Ill wrestle you for the right to my panties. I win, I keep them, you win, I take them off," Celeste stated firmly (and very drunkenly), knowing that if I accepted, everyone would know I'd had a boner this whole time. She was quite literally calling my bluff, hoping I'd decline. Gabi and Mikayla watched with shock and anticipation.

"Oh really?" I stammered.

Oh shit, she knows I'm hard. But who cares? I get to wrestle her nearly naked! Oh my god, I'll finally get to touch her!

At this point, I didn't care if anyone fucking knew. I would get to touch this heavenly beauty even if I had to play it off as a wrestling match, even if my hard cock bobbed around on its own, even if I'd be outed as some sort of weirdo or creep.

I''ll win quick, play it off, apologize for my boner, and enjoy the rest of the night watching Celeste attempt to cover her delicious pussy. Or maybe I'll even catch a glimpse or two of it, and I'll go home with a whole new set of jerking material. Home free, and still coming out a winner.

"Come and get some!" I said back.

She hopped over the table and came for me. I stood up, revealing my wobbling, steel stiff cock to the other two girls, both who laughed and pointed at how crazy this situation had become.

I was much bigger and stronger than Celeste, so I threw her to the ground like a ragdoll and laid on top of her without much effort. But there was a hitch in my plan: my straining cock was touching her bare leg, and I felt my groin snd balls tingling with the sensation of nearing ejaculation. I was doing my absolute best to keep my desperate hands off her private parts to avoid groping her and losing control.

Jesus christ, Tim, don't fucking cum in front of all of them. Oh my but I'm touching her! I'm touching her nearly naked fucking body! Her back feels so fucking good! Should I touch her tits? Would she notice? Yes, of course she'd notice, don't grope her... Fuck it, I need to touch them. But I'm so close to cumming! What happened to whisky dick? Fuck!

At this point, she was still actively trying to win our platonic wrestling match. She rolled on top of me, tight black panties still on, boobs hanging precariously inches above my chest, hot breath coming down on my face. Her panties were barely containing her wonderful hips, just mere inches above my straining cock on the edge of orgasm. Her breathing was heavy from exertion. Her perfect ass was wiggling around in the air, just waiting to be grabbed. I knew if I grabbed her there, though, there was no way I could play it off as wrestling anymore, I'd be groping my best friend's girlfriend (with two witnesses) on Mikayla's living room floor.

I couldn't resist.

Wow. Oh my god. She feels so great. Okay, just don't touch her ass, maybe I can still get out of this with no problems. Oh god her perfect ass! Okay, just keep your hands off it...Agh! I need to touch her there! I can't fucking not! I need to!

My hands reached up and grabbed those asscheeks I'd wanted for so long. I grabbed and tried to take in every bit of detail my nerves could give me about how amazing it was. Grasping and clenching, sliding and pinching. My hands dipped under her panties, to feel the absolute flawlessness underneath, maybe hoping to "accidentally" find my way between her legs. If she would have let me, I'd have spent the rest of my life in that position. I heard Gabi and Mikayla gasp, and I watched each of their hands slowly slide into their panties.

"Tim, what the fuck..."

It was about at this point I stopped caring about anything and everything. I lost myself in my urges for her. My heart was beating like a machine gun, or five. I flipped her over and put my mouth on hers, my very first kiss - and with a nearly naked girl on me, no less. I stopped giving a fuck that she was Archie's girl or that Gabi and Mikayla were watching, or that the rest of the group would be coming back soon. I just fucking lost myself in her. At first she resisted my kiss, but after a second, her eyes closed, her tongue entered my mouth, and she lost herself in me. Drunken bliss. She came after me with the ferocity that I came after her. I picked her up and wobbled into the bedroom, landing on top of her on the master bed.

Our mouths were still interlocked, my hands tracing the features of her face, our tongues locked in an elaborate dance. The wetness of her mouth, the feeling of my tongue on her teeth, and the softness of her lips drew me in more and more. My thought processes all but stopped:

Oh my god

Oh god

Oh my god

Oh fuck!

Yes! Yes!

I traced my hand down to her chest where I gently squeezed her soft, yet firm breasts. Wonderful grapefruits topped with nipples which felt surprisingly hard compared to the smooth skin on the rest of her body. My most pleasurable fantasies paled in comparison with the reality, even with my senses dulled by alcohol. We continued to kiss with maximum intensity, jaws oscillating with passion, tongues enthusiastically savoring the succulent moisture of another human being. My hand quickly tore off my boxers, revealing to her my bobbing manhood standing a full 7 girthy inches. She wiggled her panties off her hips and I tore them off her body. We broke our kiss, and without even looking at the incredible little bit of heaven I just revealed, my mouth clung to her nipples. I sucked on each breast as sensually as I could, gently nibbling on her nipples like all the online articles I had read told me I should. She moaned in pleasure and I felt a rising sense of anxiousness and pure excitement in my body. I licked my way down to her bellybutton, and took a step back to look at what I just accomplished.

Her hips were wide and they were beautiful; between them laid the most perfect pussy I had ever seen, with a shaved mound that beckoned me to come in. The two lips barely open, red, pink, wet, and waiting. Her titties laid on her arched torso, right below an adorable smile hiding nervousness and excitement.

I'm going to fuck Celeste.

My mouth zoomed to her little sex and began going to work. I only knew what I read online, but apparently it was enough to spell out the alphabet with my tongue as quickly and as forcefully as possible. I didn't know her clit would be so hard, or she would taste so great! My thoughts were reduced to single sentences, as I was fully concentrated on pleasing her, my goddess. In a matter of seconds, she was moaning and holding my head with both hands. Within a minute, she was frantically thrusting toward me, moaning faster and faster, and then, out of nowhere, she was squirting in my mouth. I tasted the sweet victory of her clear fluids.

I just made Celeste cum.

I regained a bit of my thought processes when we changed positions and she crawled on top of me. My hands shot to her waist, neatly positioned on her hips, thumbs depressed on her soft tummy like I was pressing buttons on a controller. So, so hot.

I am so close to cumming, but she hasn't even touched me yet! If I come like a newbie that would ruin this whole ordeal. Well, I am a newbie...fuck. Okay, I just need to relax.