Unknown - The early adventures of Tracy and Jeannie

That brought a smile to his face, and the mention of a shot brought him back to reality. I took his hand and led him back to the others.

"Whew," Ted said as he sat down. "I must be losing my mind. I thought someone said STRIP poker. You innocent young girls wouldn't want to play STRIP poker, would you? You might lose everything, you know."

I smiled, glad to see the old Ted back in his true form.

"Well, deal 'em stud," I replied. "These innocent young girls are gonna be using your underwear for victory flags before this game's done."

I placed my hand on his leg and slid it up and down, squeezing his thigh.

We played cards for more than an hour. In between hands, the tequila bottle was passed, and Ted and Al made a number of beer runs to the kitchen. We were starting to get a buzz on to say the least.

Jeannie, making her prediction come true, was the proud owner of two pairs of boys pants, and a shirt that once belonged to Al.

We had decided that to make things more interesting, shoes, socks, and jewelry didn't count so those disappeared first.

My pile contained Ted's shirt, and Jeannie's new Guess jeans.

Ted had yet to win anything, but was enjoying everyone else's "winnings", or losings, as it were.

Al had "won" my pants, and I gave both guys a slow, teasing mini strip show when I took them off. No easy feat with a pair of jeans, and everybody hooted and clapped their appreciation.

Jeannie, not wanting to be outdone, did a similar sexy strip after she lost her pants the very next round. The difference was that when she pushed her jeans down, she "accidentally" pushed her black silk panties down too. Feigning surprise, she hurriedly pulled her panties back up, but not before giving Al a quick shot of her smooth, firm ass and giving Ted and I a full view of her silky blonde bush.

"Ooops," she said, batting her eyes at me. "I guess I slipped."

"Cute," I replied, shaking my head as the boys cheered.

Once again, my friend had topped me. It was a good thing we were best friends, and that it was a fun game, cause otherwise I would have started to get upset!

But I understood that the key here was to tease the boys into a sexual frenzy. And we were doing equally well in that department. Both of the guys had raging hard-ons by now and we both knew it. I looked at Jeannie and smiled.

"These will look great with this blouse, don't you think," I had teased her when I won her jeans.

Jeannie stuck out her tongue at me and said haughtily, "I wouldn't plan on keeping that blouse too much longer, darling. I've got a pretty good hand here."

"Pretty good ass, too, sugar!" laughed Al.

We were leaning on pillows by this time. We all were buzzing pretty good and I was getting hotter as the clothes came off.

Jeannie and I were both down to our shirts and panties, but the boys had lost everything but their underwear. Al, who had "forgotten" his, got a bathing suit from one of the bedrooms when it came to his turn to shed his pants.

"Cheat! Cheat!" I yelled. But Ted sided with Al and we allowed the violation. Actually, the suit did very little to hide his semi-hard cock, so I was kind of glad we had bent the rules.

And now that his cock was at full attention, there was even less room in the suit. The head of his cock was just starting to peek over the top.

I caught Al's attention with my eyes, and then dropped my gaze to his suit. Staring at his cock, I licked my lips and let a slight groan escape. His cock immediately responded, growing longer, and poking another inch out of it's prison. I continued to lick my lips as I returned my gaze to Al's face. I knew I had gotten to him and I reveled in my growing power as a woman. I loved this heat!

But back to the game.

The boys were looking mighty nervous as we played this next hand. One more loss for either of them and we'd have a full nude show.

I was getting hot with anticipation. Problem was, I was holding the worst hand I'd had all night.

And just as I'd feared, I lost the hand. The guys both cheered, and Jeannie was looking at me with a renewed fire in her eyes, wondering which part of my body I was going to expose. It had to be either my blouse or my panties, that's all I had left. I thought for a minute, then I made up my mind.

Winking at her, and grinning at first Ted, then Al, I stood up. I was just drunk enough so I wasn't too nervous, and sober enough to enjoy my own exhibitionism.

Moving over to stand in front of the fireplace, I slowly, very slowly, started to unbutton my blouse. At the same time I started swaying back and forth to the music playing in the background. As each button came undone, more and more of my skin was exposed. I was getting wet knowing that all there eyes were on me, waiting to drink in the sight of my naked tits. I was too excited! And the heat from the fire behind me gave me courage.

I continued my agonizingly slow unbuttoning, watching each pair of eyes, and watching them all licking their lips in expectation. I hoped my excitement wasn't showing through my panties.

Pausing at the last button, I again looked up. Six eyes were transfixed on that one button. Leaving it buttoned I moved my hands up to my cotton covered breasts. "Might as well make it good," I thought.

"Geez," I heard Al exclaim, as I squeezed my breasts. I smiled, and looked down to his crotch. Half of his cock was now sticking out from the top of his skimpy bathing suit. I don't think he knew how exposed he was at that moment.

I reached inside my blouse to caress my tits, still hidden from their view by the cloth, but open enough to give them glimpses.

Looking over to Ted, I saw that his cock was already rock hard. It was still held back by his briefs, but the head, and about three inches of meat were sticking out from the elastic. I licked my lips in anticipation.

Ted groaned and dropped his hand to his lap, gripping his hard lance as he watched me.

Jeannie, meanwhile had leaned all the way back on her pillow. She was making no move at all to hide her hand in her lap. Grinning broadly, and staring at my hand inside my blouse, she was rubbing her pussy slowly through her panties. She knew the boys were concentrating on me, and was doing her show solely for my benefit. Kind of a mutual support thing, I guess. I smiled at her and slowly licked my lips, staring at her busy fingers.

Turning my attention back to MY show, I pulled my hand from under my blouse and slid them back down to the last button.

Focusing on Ted I whispered, "Ready?"

All three of my friends said "Yeah!" in unison. I grinned, undid the last button, and whipped my blouse open and off in one fluid motion. I tossed the blouse to Jeannie, who gave me a "thumbs up".

Jeannie and Ted cheered and applauded when this happened and I bowed and said "Thank you. Thank you," with a laugh. I was feeling as hot and excited as I was in the theater.

Glancing at Al, I saw him sitting with a blank face, staring at my tits. I smiled and reached up to squeeze them one more time as I sat down cross-legged on the carpet. A loud groan escaped his lips, as I rolled both nipples between my fingers.

"Down, Rover!" Jeannie laughed. She reached up and playfully slapped Al in the back of the head. "They're not THAT nice!"

"Sorry," Al replied. But his eyes stayed on my breasts. Putting my arms behind me and leaning back, I gave him an unobstructed view. I smiled at him and tossed my hair flirtatiously. He loved it.

"I think the game's over," I "whispered" to Ted, but so everyone could hear.

Leaning over, I put my head on his shoulder, laying a hand softly on his chest. "Unless your ready for another hand." I slid my hand slowly down his chest, stopping when I reached his hard muscular belly.