All In: Strip Poker Done Right by Unknown

Author:Unknown
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 0000000000000
Published: 2021-11-03T21:23:24+00:00

Round 4

The seating assignments had been decided by the time we made it back out into the kitchen. Heather, Scott, and Elise were on the couch while Trey was alone on the loveseat. The spot next to him was open, along with the armchair. If we preserved the order, that put me in the armchair and Amy next to Trey. I wondered who decided the seating arrangement. Probably Scott, nestled in between the two women.

What really got my heart racing, though, was the crystal bowl of condoms sitting on the coffee table, right in the middle of us. I recognized the bowl; it had been a wedding present and until a few minutes ago, had held seashells from last year’s vacation to Costa Rica. Now it held the concrete outcome of tonight.

I felt the rush of something swift and pressurized power into my head. For an instant, I felt dizzy. Then I looked at Amy and saw the same expression. I smiled. We kissed softly. Her face was on fire. Here goes.

I watched her ass as she joined the naked Trey on the loveseat. My adrenaline spiked. I took a deep breath, set the pitcher next to the bowl of condoms, and settled into my chair.

It was going to be hard to concentrate. Even though all three women all sat with their legs crossed and their hands discretely in their laps, a nude woman was still a nude. And these three had great naked bodies. Heather leaned forward as she dealt the cards and my eyes tracked the pendulous swing of her tits.

“Okay, so my bet first,” Scott said. “How about: everyone on the winner’s sofa gets to fool around?”

The game had definitely shifted. We’d officially gone from losers paying forfeits to winners reaping them. And I was fine with that. I just didn’t like being alone in my chair.

“What about me?” I asked.

“You get to fool around with yourself.”

Asshole Scott was back, complete with his asshole wink and his asshole grin.

I almost folded out of principal, until I looked at my cards. King-Queen. Not something to throw away easily.

However, Elise was first to act. She looked at her couch mates: Heather and Scott. “So it doesn’t really matter if I lose, as long as one of you two win?”

“That’s right, although you staying in improves our odds.”

“I see.” To Heather: “Are you okay with improving our odds?”

The redhead’s feline eyes were filled with something bright and naughty. “Yes, please.”

“Then I call.”

“And I raise,” I said.

Scott started to protest. I didn’t let him.

“You never said it was an all in. So let’s say that the winner gets to choose the seating arrangement.” I let the bet sink in. “And that’s my raise, all in.”

There were no official rules for what an “all in” meant. It just constituted the end of betting. Scott could have protested it just to keep the betting open and even I would have had a problem defending it. But he didn’t. In fact, he took the re-raise in stride, nodding.

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