Strip 500, Part 2

Continued from last week's post

With so few clothes remaining on either team, we began to play the game with more intensity. While Jason and I both stole glances at the gorgeous women on either side of us, we also paid close attention to our cards, and the hand seemed to take a lot longer. Finally, I raked in the last hand triumphantly, and all eyes turned to Alison. She smiled sheepishly and stood up to puil off her tight-fitting jeans. She slipped them off to reveal a plain thong.

Jason dealt and we played another close hand. Alison teased us that we were likely to be naked long before the girls were. Sure enough, the boys lost. With a slight smirk on his face, Jason slipped off his boxers. Alison feigned indifference, but I saw her glancing over at Jason's crotch.

It was Alison's turn to deal, but she got up to visit the ladies room. Jason and I both followed her ass appreciatively with our eyes as she walked across the room. When she emerged again, our eyes were glued to her full, swaying breasts. Alison has full breasts that point slightly away from each other, with large nipples. Alison noticed my attention and walked over behind me, brushing her breasts softly against my back and shoulders as she planted a light kiss on my neck. Jason's eyes drank it in.

Alison dealt and the hand began to go badly for us. Alison taunted us that we'd both be naked. Giggling, Melanie reached over and squeezed Jason's erection, asking if he was excited to see his partner naked. Jason grumbled good naturedly. But despite early setbacks, we won the hand. Melanie sighed and pulled off her skirt, leaving her in her bra and panties. Her panties matched the black color of the bra, but it was not, alas, as sheer.

I knew either Alison or I would be naked after the next hand. I dealt, and was pleased to see I'd dealt myself an extremely strong hand. We easily won the hand and it was Alison's turn to take her thong off. She showed visible hesitation on her face, but I nodded reassuringly and she lifted her butt off the seat to slip them over her hips and down her thighs. With a smirk, she reached over and dropped them directly atop Jason's erect member.

At this point, the game ceased to be of much interest to anyone at the table. I had grown tired of my briefs cramping my erection, and had adjusted things so that the tip of my cock was peeking out from the top of my underwear. Jason was far more interested in stealing glances at Alison's body than in winning the next hand. And although Melanie still looked a little bit nervous, I could see that she was also discreetly checking all three of us out.

The guys lost and the girls squealed with victory. "Would you like to do the honors?" I asked Alison as I stood up. With a big grin on her face she reached over and slid the briefs down my legs.

"Is this my prize?" she asked with a smirk as she grasped the head of my cock and began stroking it softly. It was all I could do to remain standing. Jason stared in envy as Alison began to lightly lick my the engorged head. "Hey, I got a prize too!" Melanie exclaimed, reaching over and grasping Jason's erection.

Even though it made me extremely self-conscious, I couldn't totally suppress a soft moan as Alison gently stroked me. I was enthralled to see Melanie bent over Jason, her head in his lap. His head was leaning back with a look of slightly dazed ecstasy on his face.

"This would be a lot easier on a bed!" Alison exclaimed after about 30 seconds of teasing. I didn't resist as she grabbed my hand and dragged me to Jason and Melanie's bedroom. As we entered, I could see Jason and Melanie exchange glances before making their way after us.

To be continued...