They meet to plan the game

I answered the phone that night. It was Paulo.

“Hello Victor. Sarah tells me you are ready for another game.”

“We talked about it.”

“I hear it was a good talk. I think the chance to nail Sarah has you more than a little interested. And I think Amy wants a bit more of me as well.” I couldn’t help thinking what a pompous ass Paulo sounded like right then.

“Well, I don’t know about that. But you know I like a good game. And the chance to be a king, well……”

“Well don’t plan on being the King, Victor. Frankly the only reason I went along is so I can play the ‘Victor’ game with Amy again.”

“Yeah I figured that. You’ll have to convince her to take that chance.”

“Sarah told me she was already in.”

“Yeah, we thought so but then it seems like we don’t know what the game is after all. Sounds like you keep trying to change it.”

“Well, put Amy on, and we’ll get it sorted out.”

I only heard one half of the conversation. Amy seemed a bit tense at first. Then kind of laughed as they talked and, as I came to realize, made plans for lunch on Thursday.

Afterwards she seemed to be a mix of emotions. I held her then rubbed her back as I asked her if she wanted to back out. She said ‘no’ she would at least talk to Paulo. She had obviously been thinking about it. She was not a very good poker player and I think she recognized that she was not likely to win.

Her best bet, I figured was a basic loser takes something off game. In a few hands if she hit a run of luck she might come out ahead. In a longer game I knew I would beat her. I’m a decent player if a bit rusty from not much playing since college.

We played that night. As I suspected it was not even that close in a basic strip game but I was able to give her some tips for the better draws that I knew would help the next time. The second game was much closer but partly because I threw a couple of hands. I didn’t want her to get demoralized.

Then to celebrate my winning I got out the collar and leash and mounted her doggie style before finishing by fucking her mouth until I came. Half way through my mind drifted to a conversation I had once had with Sarah about oral sex. It isn’t really her favorite thing and when I finally did blow my load it was to the vision of Sarah on her knees taking it from me in her mouth whether she really wanted to or not.

Afterwards I snuggled with Amy. “You know, if we lose you would be doing that for Paulo.”

“Yeah, and probably more. I think he has plans. And if you win I’ll bet you will have similar plans for Sarah.” She had her hand on my cock and gave it a little squeeze. Even though I had just come the thought and the rmanipulation brought out a fresh throb in me. “Yeah, I thought so. You know, I am not going to win this game, am I?” She kept on stroking as we talked.

“You could. Strip poker isn’t all about skill. There is definitely luck to it.”

“Well I’m not planning on it.”

“So why are you even playing? “

Well, we did have a pretty hot night when you first brought it up. The idea clearly has you cranked up a bit. Or maybe more than a little bit.” She gave me a squeeze. “ I guess to see where it goes.” Then she gave me an extra squeeze. “You know,” she teased, “Paulo was a pretty good kisser. Maybe I will be a winner after all.”

“Not if I can help it.” I have to admit that I was not sure which was more of a turn on, the thought of Sarah blowing me or Amy submitting to Paulo. When we were finished the second time I had to wonder if I was responsible for her thunderous orgasm or whether images of Paulo danced in her head at that moment.

We talked more on Wednesday. Amy was still preoccupied with her inability to win and it was sinking in to my head too. The question came up about what happened after she lost all her clothes.

“Well, in some games they go to forfeits. Loser has to do something for the winner.” But when I thought about it I didn’t want Paulo running his hands all over Amy’s naked body just because she was a bad poker player. “Maybe it’s a buzz killer but I don’t think we should do that.”

“And why?”

“Well, if you plan to get naked fast that just means Paulo gets to paw all over you win or lose or King or not King. I want the stakes to be a bit higher. I don’t want that cocky ass doing all that stuff unless he really wins.”

“Well, the same goes for you then. You don’t get to play with Sarah.”

“Until I am the King.”

“Unless you are the King.”

“OK, what else?”

“Well, I guess being the King gains a lot of leeway. But still our rules. Spanking. The belt. He can tie me up. But no injuries.”

“Agreed. Girl on girl?”

“If Sarah wants. I don’t know if Sarah wants to do anything with me. But I’ll do it. Boy on boy?”

“Yeah, right. OK, if you win and you want it.” It was a hollow offer, she wouldn’t win. “But just don’t even bring it up with anyone else.”

The next day they had lunch as planned. About 12:30 Amy’s chat popped up on my computer screen.

A; hi
V: this is a surprise
A: I thought I should bring the laptop in case I needed to check with you on anything
V: OK-
V: How is it going?
V: Good lunch?
A: Yes
A: Paulo is being a good boy today
V: Good
V: Did you decide what you want to do
A: That’s why I’m on
A: There’s a few things
A: Paulo is not too pleased about your rule about forfeits
V: figures
A: He suggested that after they are naked that players could do forfeits.
A: But the player’s partner would do the actual ‘work’ if needed.
V: What do you think of that?
A: Well, I guess I don’t know what I would do otherwise if I was out of clothes.
V: OK, but work out some limits. I wouldn’t want him making you blow my load four times before I got to have Sarah as my royal subject. ;-)
A: OK.
A: He says he wants to play poker for chips
V: What?
A: trade clothes in for chips until someone runs out.
V: he wants to wear you both down. Maybe me too.
V: you can’t win that game.
A: can you?
V: I have a good shot
V: Any idea how much he knows about poker?
A: He says he’s won some money.
V: The other thing is it’s a lot of forfeits for the loser.
V: I think we go for clothes.
A: He says he doesn’t want to strip us down too fast.
V: Clothes. If he wants to take his time tell him I’ll deal slow.
A: He said to tell you the winner is the Imperial King- for a day
V: What does THAT mean?
A: he says all the rules are taking the fun out of it
A: He says once the King is crowned there are no other rules
V: no
A: He says it is an insult to think he would injure one of his subjects
A: He hopes you would be the same
V: Of course
A: King has run of the house and absolute dominion over the subjects until 3PM the next day.
A: His words.
V: Who has too many rules now.
A: Socks and shoes for warmup- singly
A: five other items of clothing
V: so that’s nine items altogether. times 4. With forfeits probably around 40 hands
A: you can wear what you wish. I have to promise to dress hot
A: he’ll promise you that Sarah will be smoking too.
V: Jeez, my head is swimming
V: what do you think?
A: I’m ok.
A: He’s being a lot more fun about it than you can probably tell
V: OK
V: So is he going to run this all by Sarah?
A: he said she’ll do what he says. I mean if he is in she is in.
A: Tomorrow night?
A: I thought it would be longer. He’s pushing for tomorrow.
V: God, Ok what the hell.
A: Our place. They’ll bring Chinese. We’ll have booze. And cards.
V: home field advantage
A: Oh, Paulo says no sex between now and then.
V: Well, that is getting a little pushy. We don’t have to do that.
A: No, I like it. It means we’ll all be hot and ready.
A: I think I would be right now.
V: yeah, well I’m at the office so don’t get me thinking about it.
V: And no jump starting with Paulo.
V: you sure you are going to be ok?
V: You and me. Paulo or Sarah or both. Things will be different by tomorrow night
A: Exciting, huh?
V: Yeah. OK, sounds like you have a couple of little things to talk about
V: See you tonight.
A: bye

I rolled the conversation around in my head. It was really going to happen!