08-08-2019, 03:13 PM
"Next morning when I woke up, my heart was filled with joy as I saw this handsome man sleeping naked by my side. For the whole day, he treated me like a new found lover. He made love to me four to five times in next 24 hours. On Monday morning when he dropped me at college, he walked up with me to the college gate. As I said bye to him, he whispered, just forget that the last weekend ever existed. Later, he made sure this was a forgotten chapter."
As Nikki finished her story, all three of us sat spellbound for a while. Having heard the exciting stories I was feeling very horny. As I looked at Shelly & Nikki, their faces were flushed. I was sure they were feeling horny too and was wondering where was this night leading us.
At this stage, Shelly suddenly said, "I have read so many stories about Strip Poker and quite curious about it. Why don't we try it today?"
My heart skipped a beat at the suggestion. I said, "I am game, if Nikki is willing."
As I waited for Nikki's answer with bated breath, she said, "I don't know poker. Only card game I know is Indian version played with three cards."
Shelly said, "That's perfectly ok. But I hope you are aware of the implication of ‘strip'. One who loses a hand would have to take off one article he or she is wearing."
As Nikki looked at Shelly with wide eyes, I thought she was going to say no. She increased my blood pressure by keeping quiet for a while. She raised her glass to her lips and I noticed her hand was trembling. She repeatedly sipped the drink but didn't say any thing and my heart was beating so hard that one could almost hear the sound.
At long last, Nikki drained her glass, took a long drag on her cigarette and said, "I am not going to spoil the show. I am game!"
(Note for the readers - The Strip Poker story will be continued in the next part)
As Nikki finished her story, all three of us sat spellbound for a while. Having heard the exciting stories I was feeling very horny. As I looked at Shelly & Nikki, their faces were flushed. I was sure they were feeling horny too and was wondering where was this night leading us.
At this stage, Shelly suddenly said, "I have read so many stories about Strip Poker and quite curious about it. Why don't we try it today?"
My heart skipped a beat at the suggestion. I said, "I am game, if Nikki is willing."
As I waited for Nikki's answer with bated breath, she said, "I don't know poker. Only card game I know is Indian version played with three cards."
Shelly said, "That's perfectly ok. But I hope you are aware of the implication of ‘strip'. One who loses a hand would have to take off one article he or she is wearing."
As Nikki looked at Shelly with wide eyes, I thought she was going to say no. She increased my blood pressure by keeping quiet for a while. She raised her glass to her lips and I noticed her hand was trembling. She repeatedly sipped the drink but didn't say any thing and my heart was beating so hard that one could almost hear the sound.
At long last, Nikki drained her glass, took a long drag on her cigarette and said, "I am not going to spoil the show. I am game!"
(Note for the readers - The Strip Poker story will be continued in the next part)
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