Natalie reaches out.

THURSDAY:

On Thursday morning, Evelyn seemed particularly happy to see John, which he could only assume meant that she’d be the one playing with him after work. Unfortunately for her, the universe had other plans. Hollie met John in the breakroom at lunch, alone.

“Hey, so I just got a call from Natalie…” said Hollie.

“Oh shoot, is she mad about Trevor walking in on us?” asked John.

“I mean, she sounded a little annoyed that we were careless enough to let it happen, but that’s not what she was calling for.”

“Oh? What did she say?”

“I guess Trevor liked what he saw, because he asked her if we’d want to play Strip Poker with them tonight. She said she was hesitant at first, but given that he already saw me naked, and Natalie already saw your bulge… They thought it might spice things up for them. From what she tells me, they’re pretty vanilla and I think it’s causing problems in their relationship.”

“I mean, I’m down. Like you said, they’ve already gotten a pretty good look at us, and Natalie-” John paused, realizing he maybe shouldn’t be saying this to Hollie, “is a pretty good looking woman…” Hollie smiled.

“I just want to see if Trevor can match what you’re working with.”

“Hmm.” John grunted. “So your place tonight?”

“I’ll make the arrangements, and I’ll let the girls know that they’ll have to delay any other plans for this evening.”

—- LATER

John knocked on Hollie’s door, and was promptly let in. She led him to the dining room table, where Natalie and Trevor were already sat down, shuffling cards.

“Nice to see you again, John. Thanks for humoring us with this.” said Natalie.

“Don’t mention it.” said John.

“Of course you know how this works, yeah?” asked Trevor, “The player with the lowest hand loses an item. Socks and shoes count as one all together. First team to get naked loses.”

“Yeah, I’m familiar with this type of game. Just deal.” said John. The tension was palpable. Although they’d already gotten a good look at John and Hollie, John hoped to get to see Natalie strip down to her birthday suit. The thought of her seeing him strip again, this time with his dick actually out in the open didn’t sound so bad either. Soon, the cards were on the table, and Trevor was admitting defeat in the first round. He lost his coat. More cards followed, as did Hollie’s vest. In round three, John lost his own coat, and in the round after that, his socks and shoes.

“Oooh, I didn’t really look at your feet last time, not that they’re my thing anyways.” said Natalie, teasing. Trevor lost his socks and shoes, and Hollie jokingly catcalled him. John wasn’t sure how that made him feel, but it went with the territory of the game.

“The girls are beating us badly, eh John?” asked Trevor. John just nodded. Then, Hollie lost her own socks. “Let's see those little piggies.” Trevor snorted.

“Ew, don’t make it too weird” said Hollie. Natalie glared at him. Finally, Natlie lost her coat. John lost again, shedding his shirt. He could tell that both Natalie and Hollie were eyeing him up, as to be expected with the game. Hollie lost again, taking her own shirt off. John watched as Trevor’s eyes fixated on the cleavage showing through her freshly revealed bra. Trevor lost again, and when he took his shirt off, John noted that Hollie didn’t seem to care that much. After what seemed like eternity, Natalie lost again, and took her socks off.

“Oooh, finally we see something from her.” joked Hollie, elbowing John. To John’s delight, she lost two in a row, and lost her shirt, too. Her sports bra hid her chest still, but John was excited nonetheless; It was still more than he saw in the hot tub as she’d worn a t-shirt. Hollie lost next, and reluctantly stood to drop her pants. As she removed her belt, Trevor whistled.

“We’re close to seeing some real action,” said Trevor. Hollie dropped her jeans and quickly sat back down. John lost next and Natalie silently watched with a smirk as he dropped his pants. Trevor eyed up Hollie like a wolf hunting its dinner. “Looks like we’re gonna win, honey. Good thing, too, cause I was itching to get a better look at Hollie after yesterday.” Something told John that “being Vanilla” isn’t what was causing problems in their relationship.

“You’re declaring victory too soon, Trevor. We’re still gonna make a comeback and win this.” said Hollie.

“Oh yeah? Well if you’re so sure of that, let’s raise the stakes some more.” said Trevor.

“How so?” asked John. Trevor looked at Nat, and then back to John and Hollie.

“Once naked, you stay in until you lose another round. The gal that loses after being naked blows the winning man, and uh, the winning woman gets to spank the losing cuck.” said Trevor. “With the guy’s hands tied behind his back.” The other three looked at each other for a moment.

“I’d take that bet.” said Hollie, confidently.

“I bet you would. You’re probably just itching to get your hands, or should I say your mouth, on me.” said Trevor.

“I think that’s a great idea.” said Natalie.

“You do?” said Trevor, John, and Hollie in unison.

“I do. Unless John has an objection, I say deal the next hand.” said Natlaie. Trevor dealt with a grin. Much to his surprise, Natalie lost with the worst hand they’d seen all night. She dropped her pants, and John enjoyed the view of her panty-clad legs while trying to maintain a more respectful demeanor than Trevor had for Hollie. Trevor lost next, and had to drop his pants. He wore tighty-whities, and his erection was evident through them. To John’s satisfaction, it looked smaller than his own. Hollie lost, and decided to drop her panties so that the table would hide her loss. Natlie lost again, with another horrible hand. John expected her to slide her panties off under the table like Hollie, but instead, she stood and triumphantly removed her bra. Her face was beet red as John took in the sight of her now bare breasts. They were small, but arousing all the same. He watched as they jiggled when she sat back down. Everyone was even now; It was anyone’s game. John lost and had to drop his boxers. Natalie smiled wide as she watched his cock finally come into view. Hollie lightly smacked his bum, causing him to jump a little, and his dick to bob up and down and side to side in front of them all. Natalie lost again, and once again stood to pull her panties to the floor. Although she didn’t have to, she turned away from the table, giving John a great view of her rear as she slid them to her feet, before turning back around and revealing her shaved mound. Hollie lost next, and had to take her bra off. Trevor made an exaggerated “Awoooga” sound. Hollie did her best to hide her breasts with her arms and cards. Trevor seemed confident, being the only one with clothing left. Much to his disappointment, Natalie lost that round with yet another garbage hand. She sadly looked at Trevor.

“Sorry babe, but per the rules that you made… I guess I’m going to have to be the one blowing you or John.” said Natalie. John finally realized that Nat had thrown the last few hands out of frustration with Trevor. To the rest of the group’s delight, Trevor lost that hand. Hollie seemed unimpressed with Trevor’s cock, and it seemed a good bit smaller than John’s, despite being harder.

“Wait, what happens if Hollie loses now that Nat’s already the losing girl?” asked John.

“I guess the lucky guy gets two blow jobs,” said Trevor.

“I don’t think so. I think Hollie beat me, fair and square. The last round should just be the two of you.” said Natalie.

“Whatever” said Trevor. They dealt, and played, and showed their hands, and John had beaten him. Nat locked eyes with John.

“I guess you’re the lucky winner.” said Natalie.

“And I guess that makes Trevor that loser-cuck, right?” said Hollie.

“There’s rope in the garage. Fetch it, will you, Trevor?” said Natalie, “After all, you’re the one that said the losing guy has to have his hands tied.” Trevor reluctantly went to get the rope. Natalie stood and slowly walked around the table.

“Just so we’re clear, this is to get back at Trevor for being a douche, and not anything I’m doing for you.” said Natalie, as she lowered herself to her knees. She ran her fingers along John’s thigh, and watched as his dick twitched in response. “So let’s wait till he’s tied- I wouldn’t want him to miss a second of this.”

Soon enough, Trevor had his hands tied, and was laid down on the couch. Hollie gave him his first spank as Natalie placed her tongue at the base of John’s cock and licked upwards along the shaft.

“Hurry up and blow him already, hun. Just get your punishment over with.” said Trevor.

“I think this is more your punishment.” said Hollie, smacking his bare cheeks as hard as she could. Nat’s hands moved around thighs and up to John’s rounded butt cheeks. She moaned as she grabbed a fist full in each hand, and licked his cock once again.

“Come on, Natalie, what are you doing? You don’t have to do all that for him.” said Trevor. Hollie smacked him again, and he let out a small yelp.

“Quiet, cuck boy.” said Hollie. Nat’s hands moved to John’s hands, and pulled them to her shoulders. He rubbed them a little as she finally took a mouth full of John’s hard cock. Then, she grabbed his hands and pulled them down to her breasts. Admittedly, the posture wasn’t comfortable in this position, but he relished the chance to feel Natalie’s perky boobs while he could as she started bobbing up and down his cock. They both heard a smacking sound again. John savored whatever this moment was, whatever was happening between Trevor and Nat to lead to this moment. Trevor pleaded once more for Natalie to stop, but she just moaned pleasurably in response. After a couple minutes of this, she pulled away from John’s throbbing penis.

“You’re taking your time to cum” said Natalie, “I’m not used to guys lasting this long.” John wasn’t sure if this was a genuine compliment, or just another dig at Trevor, or maybe both.

“Yeah, Hollie’s been keeping me cleaned out, but I’m almost there.” said John. Trevor whimpered and was promptly smacked by Hollie again. After another couple minutes, John finally let her know that he was about to blow.

“Where do you want to cum?” asked Natalie.

“Do you have a napkin or a tissue or-” started John.

“Oh, don’t give me that.” said Natalie, “Mouth, tits… Heck you could shoot it onto my butt cheeks if you wanted…” Natalie glanced at Trevor, and then back to John. “Choose whatever you want, except my pussy.” John thought for a moment.

“Tits! Definitely your tits!” said John. Natalie continued stroking him for a few more seconds until John shot his load all over her bare chest. As he did so, he heard Hollie give Trevor another smack. “Thanks, Natalie. That was really great work.”

“It was *my* pleasure, John!” said Natalie, “Could you fetch some napkins, though? You need to clean your mess up.” John obliged, and brought some napkins in.

“Okay, untie me now!” said Trevor.

“Not yet, babe. You’ll have to wait until we’re done cleaning up.” said Natalie, as John started wiping her breasts.

“Not too fast, John. Make sure to get a good, clean wipe.” said Hollie. John locked eyes with Natalie, making sure it was okay with her, and then resumed dapping the napkin onto her breasts.

“Okay, I think I got it all.” said John, sad to see the night end.