A game of strip poker

I grab a deck of playing cards and wave them at Kyle while saying, “Hey Kyle. How about a game of poker?”

“Sure, but I’ve never played it before.” Kyle says.

“Don’t worry, it’s easy.” I reassure him.

I grab my smartphone and show him a website which shows what combinations of cards can be used to win and as well as which combination win over which others. To make it a little easier, I decide to go for an adjusted version of Texas holdem. Basically, each of us are dealt 5 cards. Then 3 cards are placed face up on the table between us. After that we each get one opportunity to throw away some cards. Those get immediately replaced until we have 5 cards in our hand again. Then, with help of the cards on the table, we try to score a winning combination. The person with the highest ranked combination wins.

With my first hand I am capable of making a straight. But I don’t want to beat Kyle in the first round. That’s why I intentionally throw away some winning cards and go for a three of a kind instead.

When we’re at the end of the round, I lay my cards on the table and show Kyle a pair of eights which I combine with another eight on the table

“I’ve got a three of a kind.” I say.

“Pretty good.” Kyle says. He then lays his cards on the table and position them so his clovers match with the clover in the middle. “But I have a flush.”

Good job, Kyle. Just like I wanted.

“Ahh, you win this one.” I say. “Guess I got to take these off now.” And I start removing my gloves.

“Uhm, what are you doing?” Kyle asks me.

“This game is much more fun when you bet something.” I say. “That’s why, every time I lose, I’m going to take something off.”

And you better do the same when you lose a round, lover boy.

For the second round I again want to lose intentionally. After all, the more clothes I lose, the more of an erection he’ll get and the more eager he will be to continue.

At the end of the round I can show Kyle an outright bad hand and score just a high card. For my loss, I stand up and slowly take off the stockings I’m wearing.

Ok, third round. Time for me to get a win. At first, I’m thinking of focusing on a color. But then I notice it’ll be easier to focus on the numbers. Kyle tries to win with two pairs but I have got a straight. I sadly get just a small reward because he merely takes off his socks. But no worries, I can wait.

For round four I try to win with two pairs, but Kyle wins with a three of a kind instead. Well now, good job cousin. And so, I take off my boots.

Round five gives me an actual bad hand and no matter what I do, I can’t help from losing to Kyle’s two pairs. Time for me to lose my socks. Ok, that does it. Time to kick this game into overdrive. I want to see Kyle’s dick.

Round six is finally a win. I have an entire full house while Kyle only has a high card. I then take my time to check out Kyle’s chest as he is **** to take off his shirt.I choose to lose my shirt.

For round seven Kyle thought he would win with a three of a kind of tens. But I instead beat him with a threesome of queens. I proudly shout ‘girl power’ and then I get to see Kyle take off his pants. As soon as those pants come down I zero in on the bulge in his boxers. That is where my true prize awaits.

“What’s wrong, cuz? Pitching a tent already?” I day as I giggle.

Kyle grumbles and sits back down and ask for a new hand.

Round eight, this is an important one. If I win it, I finally get to see my lover’s dick. On the other hand, if I lose I am to show him my boobs which might make his dick even bigger. It probably would be best for me to tease him just a little bit more. But gosh, I want to see his dick so bad.

My hand gives me a pair of aces and also a two, with another two on the table. Then I have a four and a five left in my hand. So, I’ve got two pairs and … hang on. And ace, a two, a four and a five. Damn, I’m just a three short of a straight. Should I risk it? After pondering about it, I feel I can afford to lose this round. I’m going to the straight.

Luckily, I succeed in getting the three I need. I lay down my cards and say, “Straight” with a big smile. But then Kyle smiles. That can’t be good. Then he shows me he has a flush.

“Aww, almost.” I lament. But it’s not a big loss. I first slip the left band down my shoulder, then the right band. Like a porn actress would do. Then I let the top fall to my waist and show Kyle my boobs. Go on, Kyle. Get a good look at them. Let them make your dick as hard as possible.

After I drop my bra to the floor, I wake Kyle up by saying, “Round nine.” This time, Kyle. I will have your boxers.

I would love to Kick Kyle’s ass with a full house or a four a kind. But the best I can get is a three of a kind. Darn it. Am I already going to lose my panties? But then the game is over and I haven’t seen Kyle’s dick yet. I have to come up with something. Maybe do something for him if he beats me when I’m nude?

But it seems my worries were for naught. Kyle has a three of a kind as well, but made of fours. Mine is with nines. I win.

But when I compare Kyle’s cards with the ones on the table I notice something.

“Wait a second.” I say as I take an ace of hearts from his hand and place it next to an ace of spades on the table.

“You have both a three of a kind and a pair at the same time.” I say. “That’s a full house.”

God dammit.

Obligated by the rules of the game I stand up and slip my thumbs into my bikini bottom. I then playfully pull them down a little. Far enough to show Kyle a bit of hair, but not enough to show him my slit. Then I turn around and slowly slide the last bit of clothing down my legs. After I step out of my panties, I turn around and show Kyle my completely nude body. Kyle simply stares at me with his mouth wide open. Wow, is he really that impressed with my performance? Wait, performance? Yes, I could sing him a song. While I’m naked. That’s what I can bet next.

I get back at my seat, deal another hand and say, “Round ten.”

“Wait wait, hang on.” Kyle says. “You no longer have anything to bet, right?”

“Sure, I have.” I say. “This time, if I lose, I’m going to sing you a song.”

“While you’re nude?” Kyle asks.

“While I’m nude.” I nod.

Sadly, this round is the worst. The best I can do is achieve two pairs. Guess I better start thinking of a song. But when I show Kyle my pairs, he replies with, “High card.” So, I still win?

“Woow!” I cheer while raising both my arm above me. I’m going to see his dick!

“Come on cousin. Show me what you got.” I say with a big smile.

Kyle sighs deeply but then stands. He copies my movements from before. He hooks his thumb into his boxer and pulls them down a little. Just enough for me Athena to see his pubic hair and maybe a bit of his dick, but then he turns his back at me. Argh! Kyle! You’re making me go crazy! Next, Kyle takes off his boxers and shows me his butt. Once his boxers are off, he turns around and show me everything. And when I see I, my eyes go wide from surprise. I thought Kyle’s dick would be similar in size to my ex boyfriend’s. But I am wrong. Kyle’s dick looks even bigger than Chad’s

“Damn, you’re definitely bigger than my ex.” I say as I slowly applaud.

“Well then. I guess this is the end of our game.” Kyle says.

“No no.” I reply. “I still have to sing for you next time I lose. And if you lose, you have to sing for me.”

I then grab the cards and stand up.

“Let’s make it a little more interesting by standing while we play.” I say.

Kyle agrees and remains standing as well.

Round eleven is the hardest one so far. I am paying way more attention to Kyle’s than my cards. But I don’t think I mind losing this round. Even if I lose, I get to seduce Kyle by singing him a song. And I know exactly which song I’m going to sing. When my pair faces off again Kyle’s four of a kind, it is time for me to get my vocal cords ready.

I grab my phone and search for a song on Spotify.