Play poker.

You fished out an old deck of cards from the coffee table drawer and tossed it down. Stan took the cards and idly unpacked then shuffled them while speaking.

"Alright, I'll deal... Everyone knows the rules?" He asked.

"Of course." Dan rolled his eyes.

"Yeah, deal." Nate muttered too, giving Emily a sideways gaze.

"Alrighty." Stan began to deal the cards one at a time then placed five faced down on the coffee table.

"We're playing Texas holdem." He declared with a smirk.

You played a few rounds. You weren't lucky. The guys all had lost their shirts, showing off decently muscled bodies. Emily played a few good hands and had only taken off her jewelry and shoes. You were in your underwear and socks. It almost seemed that the guys were doing everything they could to beat Emily's hand, but it was you that was losing the most by far. It would have been much more humiliating if it weren't for the copious amounts of **** everyone was drinking. Emily was watching you with a bemused smile.

"Damn, Mark is really bad at this. Haha!" Dan laughed stupidly.

"Just unlucky I guess..." You muttered in response.

"None of us are getting lucky yet..." You heard Stan murmur as he began to deal another hand.

"Alright... I'll hold." Nate said.

"Hold." Dan said.

"Raise fifty..." Stan said, putting down a fifty dollar note. "... and two items of clothes." He smirked.

"Fold." You said, putting down your cards. You only had two items of clothes left. Nate and Dan both folded too.

"...I'll call." Emily said with a curious smirk after peeking at her cards.

"Flush." Stan tossed down his cards to reveal he had five hearts.

"Three of a kind..." Emily showed her cards.

"I win!" Stan stated triumphantly. The guys sat forward, barely hiding their excitement.

"Hm... You win this hand, at least... Fine." Emily said, not putting up argument. She stood and reached up and pulled the shoulders of her dress down, letting it fall down to her ankles. There was an audible intake of breath when her beautiful heavy breasts came into view.

"... I think that counts as two." She said, sitting down. It certainly should have, at the very least... All she was left wearing were tight black panties and hosiery.

A brief smile passed Emily's lips when she noticed everyone's gazing at her. You did everything you could to hide your swelling erection... But you imagined that you weren't the only one.

"...Well? Aren't you going to deal again...? Or have you forgotten how?" She asked, teasingly. She played with the tips of her hair which ended between her breasts.

"Hah, alright..." Stan dealt the cards.

You played a few more games which brought the score closer. You were sitting in your underwear, however so was everyone else. It was the last hand, and only Emily and Stan were still in. You, Nate and Dan sat in tense silence as you watched. Emily showed her cards. She had a straight. You heard Dan groan quietly. Stan tossed down his cards to show he had a full house.

"... I win." He said with a smirk.

Emily quirked a brow then smiled.

"So you did... Alright, fine." Emily said, standing up off the lounge. She leaned forward to slide her underwear down to her ankles while Stan and Dan leaned back slightly to check out her bare ass. She quickly sat down again, leaning forward slightly which somewhat hid her hairless nether region. A few seconds of silence ensued before Stan spoke.

"...Alright. You have to uphold your part of the deal." He said.

"Fine." Emily said quietly. Though she was completely nude, a pink flush invaded her cheeks and she seemed to smile from the guys attention. You certainly couldn't help but stare either... But what drove you mad was the fact that these men were ogling your naked fiance. Many have in the last few months, but it was different this time... You knew these guys. You worked with two of them... It could affect your entire life.

Emily stood up and wandered to the bedroom, eyes glued to her the whole way. She returned with two pictures in hand. She placed the first one down on the coffee table.

"Holy shit..." Dan murmured as he leaned forward to inspect it.

In this picture, Emily was laying naked on her back, legs spread to expose her beautiful womanhood. She wore a lewd, pleasured expression while one of her fingers was pushed inside her glistening slit.

"Fuck, that's amazing... Alright, the other one." Stan said.

Emily put the other photo down. Your cock twitched when you saw it and the guys gasped a sharp breath. Emily was on her knees between the photographer's legs as he sat in a chair. She nursed the man's thick manhood and licked the wet shaft while he took the photo.

"Holy shit... Mark, you're a lucky man..." Nate muttered.

"Who said that it's Mark's cock...?" Emily said with a smirk. You felt pre-cum dribble from the tip of your dick. It certainly wasn't your cock in the picture.

"Isn't it...!?" Dan blurted as he looked at you.

"I guess you'll never know..." Emily said, toyingly.

"Fuck, if it isn't..." He murmured to himself. He exchanged looks with Stan the Nate.

"...Alright! You lost, but I have one more bet... All or nothing." Stan declared.

"Haven't you gotten what you wanted?" Emily asked with a laugh.

"Not yet. One more hand. If you win, you get the money... and another thousand. If you lose, you have to show us the real thing." He tapped a finger hard on the photo of her masturbating. The guys watched her with held breaths.

"...Alright, you're on." She replied, smirking.

Stan immediately began to deal the cards, not letting her have the chance to rethink her answer. You looked at your two cards.

Four of clubs, King of Hearts.

It meant nothing yet... Just a high number. You gazed between the other players, then at your naked fiance. She idly massaged her inner thigh as she looked at her cards... Her legs were parted somewhat and you were sure the others were being distracted. The first three cards were flipped over.

four of spades, four of diamonds, queen of diamonds.

You had three of a kind! You looked at the others for their reactions, but you were no expert in reading faces. The fourth card was flipped.

Six of diamonds.

You still only had three of a kind. The last card was flipped.

King of spades.

You had a full house! You looked at everyone else.

"Alright.... Ready?" Stan asked as he picked up his two cards.

"You first." Emily said.

"Fine." He replied as he showed his cards.

Four of hearts & three of spades.

He had a three of a kind. Dan and Nate looked at Emily with glee. They put their cards down, evidently not having a better hand than that. Emily showed her cards.

Jack of Diamonds, Ten of Diamonds.

She had a flush... which beat Stan's Three of a Kind.

"I guess I win this time... Better pay up." She said with a smirk. The guys all groaned disappointedly. They seemed to have forgotten you were playing too... And you had a hand that could beat a flush.