Betting Briana

I glance up at Briana and in an instant she knew exactly what I was thinking. Her eyes widen in surprise. I give her my most assuring look, telling her that I had this. It was a sure thing if she just played along.

"What d'ya say babe? Wanna make this nerd's dream come true?"

"Whaaaa...?" Arthur looked back and forth between us in disbelief at what was being insinuated.

"Oh my god!" Ethan blurts. "Ha ha ha ha ha! Jesus dude, no fuckin way."

"Yeah fuckin way." I say with a dashing smile. "You in Bri? Split the winnings 50-50. Give the boy a beej if he wins, which he's not, and we walk could outta here 800 dollars richer."

All eyes turn to my girlfriend. Her baby blue eyes search mine, while she was quite adventurous as a lover this had taken her completely off guard. I implore her without saying a word. I could wipe Arthur out with this one hand, it would be the ultimate boss move that we would talk about years from now.

At last I see something click and that devilish grin I knew so well spreads across her face. She was in. "Ew, I have to suck off this little twerp?"

"Only if I lose, and I'm not going to lose."

The girls, half in their cups all of them, begin to titter and cover their faces. "Briana, no way!" The guys just sat their their jaws hanging slack.

"Uhh...errr...no...uh..." Arthur was stammering like an idiot.

"What's the matter?" I ask. "Don't you think Briana is pretty?"

"Uhhhhh!" The blush had returned twice as dark as before.

"Think you're too good for me? Huh little man? HA! You can only dream of being with a woman like me."

"Uhhhh!"

She slaps her ass and pulls down her cleavage a bit. "Let me tell you, a scrawny dipship like you'll never get another chance at a hot piece of ass like me again. You fucking shrimp dicked loser." She was relishing her role now, the old head cheerleader was coming out in her.

The girls were beside themselves with giggles while the guys' heads just went back and forth between us like they were watching a tennis match.

"Come on." She baits him. "All in and I suck that disgusting little dick of yours if you win." She makes a stroking motion using only her thumb and index finger, insinuating how small he must be. "Come on you little twerp, in or out?"

Spurred on by his meek timidity as well as the laughs of the audience she starts to freewheel.

"Hell, I'll do it right here in front of everyone. I'll give you head right here and now"

"Wait a sec!" I protest, my voice swallowed up by the hoots of the others. She is off and running now, trusting completely that I had the hand to back her up.

"Hell, I'll do you one better. Not only will I suck your cock...I'll let ya fuck me!" She grabs her tits through her shirt. "I'll take that v card from ya, if you're man enough."

"Ohhhhh!" The guys and the gals are howling and hooting and looking to each other with disbelief at what was happening here.

Even I am taken by surprise. This was way past what I'd been talking about. My plan, on the incredibly slim chance I lost, had been to take Arthur home with us then threaten to beat the shit out of him or maybe actually beat the shit out of him depending on how it went. I'd give him his starting money back and send him running home. Here Briana had promised to do it here and now! To actually let him fuck her with all our friends watching!? Christ! Straight flush or not these were sobering stakes. I am suddenly hoping he'll fold.

"Are you for real?" Mikey asks. "Seriously?"

I couldn't exactly back out now without looking like a bitch. "Hell yeah!" I slap the table. "Put up or shut up virgin."

"Yeah, come on...LOSER!" Briana jeers. "Afraid you can't get it up for a real girl? Huh?"

Caught up in the excitement the tipsy girls egg him on. "Come on Arthur, you got this."

"Arthur! Arthur!" The gathered friends all begin to chant.

He looked like a rabbit caught in a trap. His wide nervous eyes flit around the room as he stammers and fidgets and looks ready to have a seizure. "Ah...uh...oh....ah..."

Mikey motions the lot of us to quiet down. "Leave him alone. Shhhhhh!" The crowd quiets. He turns to his roommate. "You don't have to dude, it's okay if..."

Arthur straightens up in his chair and pushes his whole stack into the middle, with a soft yet firm voice he says. "I call."