(1st person) 1 on 1 strip poker

let me set the scene for you; It's a dark night, me and my boyfriend Troy are having a few drinks watching a movie when all of a sudden I ask, "wanna play strip poker?" A mishevious look in my eye. Troy agrees. So here we are, sitting on the floor, with a small round coffee table inbetween us. I have on a bra, tank top, a flannel, thong, and leggings. He sits across from me in a tank top, a flannel of his own, boxers, a pair of jeans and a pair of socks.

First round: Troy wins, i make a show of takeing off my flannel and sit back down giggling.

Second round: Again he wins. I reach behind me and unclasp my bra pulling it through my tank top. my nipples sticking out. i gove them a little shimmy shake, smiling when i notice him watching.

Third round: I win this time and i watch him take off his flannel seeing his muscles bunch as he moves. i lick then bite my lip.

Round 4: Troy wins this round. smiling i stand up and doing a little strip tease i take off my leggings.
"twirl for me." he says. So I do and i shake my ass a little planting a little slap on my ass for good measure before ditting down.
looks like your pant are a little tight. i better with this round to give you some relief." i giglle innocently.

Round 5: i do indeed win this round but he takes off his tank top. as he is sitting there shirtless i oogle him, my imagination running wild.

so before we continue we stand up to refill our drinks; im standing there in a tank top and a thong and he still has pants, boxers, and socks..... i think of a little more.... "incentive" to sweeten the deal. we sit down in our respective places.... i smile wide. "what has you smiling over there?"
"Oh nothing just a little thought." i continue to smile as i deal the next round.

Round 6: again i win and i sit back and enjoy the show as he starts to stand up..... all to be dissapointed when he jerks off his socks. He notices and smiles himself, "what? Did my little princess think I was going to take my pants off? all in due time my dear."

Round 7: the fucker has the ordasity to win, so now im sitting across from him in nothing but a thong hoping to distract him.

Round 8: "here is the delima, If i win you take off your pants; and if you win, well you win the game." i say. He deals the cards. luckily i win. he stands up again and reaches for his belt. once his belt is done he drops his pants to the floor and steps out if them. His arousal clearly evidant. i smile wide.

LAST ROUND (or is it): i lay doen my hand and hear a loud growl/groan com from across the table and look up to see that i have won the game. He stands up and reaches for the waistband of his boxers. Crawling over to him i say, "here let me help its only fair." i reach up and grab the waistband and pull down his boxers.... as soon as its past his erection i stop to plant a kiss tot he tip befor pulling them off the rest of the way. "one more round? but here is the deal..... you win im your slave for 48hours! I win, and youre my dirty little cumslut till I'm done with you, with a time limit of 5 days! does that sound like a deal?" He says in the lowest voice I have ever heard com from him.
I sit back on my knees thinking.... even though we both know there isnt much for me to think about i win either way. "Sure you have a deal." i place another kiss to the tip of his cock before going back to my place at the table.

the cards are dealt.

the cards are played.

we lay down our hands....

before i can open my eyes to see who won, i feel his fist curl in my hair......He growls in my ear.........



and that is what i call..... my best cliffhanger..... although we all know how it ends ;)





thank you for the dare i really enjoyed this.... MD great dare