I laughed, “I’ve got four articles of clothing on! It would be the quickest game of strip poker ever!”
I could see the wheels spinning in his head again as he thought of a way to make this work.
“How about this,” he began to say, “I’ll start you out with twice as many chips as me, and we play just the two of us. No fake players. Once one of us runs out of chips they have to start betting their clothes. Clothes are worth 2,500 in chips. The game ends when one of us is naked.”
“Alright, let’s do it,” I said as I grinned back at him. He was nice in the way he phrased it but I had no doubt in my mind that I was going to lose and end up being naked. The idea of playing strip poker seemed like it could be some naughty fun, and it’s not like he’s never seen me naked, so I decided to play along.
Playing with just two people the hands were dealt much more quickly so this time it took me only ten minutes to lose all my chips as opposed to half an hour during the lesson. I suppose i should have been flattered because based on how he played he must have been excited by the thought of strip poker. It seemed like every hand he was calling my bet or raising and I swear he must have known what cards I had somehow because he lost maybe a couple of hands, and that’s only because I happened to hit a much better hand than he did.
Now I was out of chips which meant that I had to start betting clothes. I don’t know why but for some reason I started to feel really anxious and even a little excited at the thought of losing. As he dealt out the hand I looked down at my cards and couldn’t believe my luck, two Aces! I bit my lip as I tried to hide my smile.
“You’re first,” he said.
“Okay, I bet my shirt,” I said with confidence.
“Call,” he said then dealt out the three community cards” King, Jack, 5.
“I’ll bet my shorts” I said again confidently.
He nodded and made the call then dealt the next card: 2
“I bet my bra,” I said.
“Alright, I call,” he said and then he dealt out the last card: 7
“Well all I’ve got left are my panties,” I said implying that I was betting them
He nodded then announced, “call,” and he turned over a King and a Queen.
“HA!” I exclaimed proudly as I turned over my Aces. “I’ve got you beat! Aces are better than Kings!”
“That’s true,” he said, “but look at the cards again. I’ve got a flush. You lost.”
“What?” I said in disbelief, my tone lacking all the confidence it had earlier. I looked at the cards again. Oh my god, I wasn’t even paying attention to the suits! He had the King and Queen of hearts, and the ones on the table were the King of spades, and the Jack, 5 and 2 were all hearts, and the 7 was clubs. I couldn’t believe I lost this hand. It was such a letdown.
“I think you owe me a few things,” he said with a smile.
“Yeah, yeah, “I said while getting up and standing awkwardly a few feet in front of him. I looked at him and other than the most obvious way (the bulge in his shorts) I could also tell he was excited for this by the look in his eyes. I could see the lust and want in them. It made me feel confident and powerful even though I was the one that lost. I realized I was still in control of the situation so rather than undress and be done with it I decided I would make a show out of it.
I gave him a little smile as I started to sway my hips while I grabbed the bottom of my tank top. I pulled it up over my head slowly and once it was off I twirled it around my finger until I let it go, and it landed on the table in front of him. He had a huge grin on his face and as I continued to sway my hips I started to unbutton and unzip my shorts. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband near my hips and teased him by slowly lowering them, then pulling them up a little bit, but I never pulled them up more than I pulled them down so they gradually cleared my hips. Once my panties were in full view I let go of the shorts and let them fall down my legs. When they pooled at my feet I kicked them over to Dave and gave him a playful wink.
Now wearing just a lacy red bra and a matching thong I kept doing my little dance as I ran my hands over my toned tummy, up to my ribcage, and then I grabbed my bra encased breasts and licked my lips seductively. I slowly turned my backs towards him so that he could see my ass, and I reached behind my back and unhooked my bra. I slid it off and it felt so good to finally free my breasts, but when I turned to face him I kept one arm over them before handing him my bra. As I backed away I moved my arm away then I shook my shoulders making my breasts bounce, and I couldn’t help but giggle.
The only article of clothing remaining between me and total nudity was my lacy red thong now. I teased him with it by removing it just like I did with the shorts. Slowly and gradually. When it passed my shaved pussy I could feel the heat coming off from me and I was a little surprised by how turned on I was getting during my performance. Unlike with my shorts I decided not to let my panties drop but instead I guided them down my smooth legs while bending at the waist which made my breasts hang. Once my panties reached my knees I let them go. I stepped out of them, picked them up, and handed them to Dave.
“Ta da!” I said jokingly as I struck a pose before him with nothing on.
“Wow, that was hot!” he exclaimed while giving me a round of applause.
“Got any other ideas for tonight?” I cooed to him as I knelt down and rubbed one of his thighs through his shorts.
“How about we keep playing?” he asked although the way he said it sounded more like a statement.
“You’ve got all my clothes. What is there left to play for?” I asked.
“What about this...I was betting 2,500 in chips against each article of clothing you’ve got. I’ll keep betting 2,500 in chips each hand and if you get 10,000 in chips you get your clothes back. For every hand you lose before you get to 10,000 you have to do a dare,” he explained while having a very mischievous grin on his face.
“Okay, game on,” I said without really thinking through what a dare could possibly entail.
Dave shuffled up the deck and dealt out the first hand. Since the bets were already taken care of he dealt everything face up, and I sighed when I saw that I got a 9 and a 3 and he got a Jack and a 10. He paired up his Jack after the first three cards came out and I knew I was in trouble. I made sure to pay attention to the suits this time around, but there was no help coming there. The next two cards didn’t help either of us and I waited to find out what my dare was going to be. I hadn’t done anything like this since I played Truth or Dare in high school with some friends, but somehow I knew Dave’s dares weren’t going to be quite as innocent as those ones.
“Do one of your old high school cheers,” he commanded.
“Oh god, I hope I remember,” I said while laughing because I thought the dare was ridiculous.
I stood up and closed my eyes as I ran through the routine, or as much of it as I could remember, in my head. As I did that I realized immediately why he chose this. Between the dancing, jumping and low level gymnastics there isn’t going to be an inch of me that he won't see in addition to all bouncing and shaking. I blushed a little but then I started the old routine.
I stood up straight with imaginary pompoms at my side then I started shaking in my hands.
“Go team! Go team!” I yelled and I brought the imaginary pompoms up to my chest and moved my feet out to shoulder width.
“Who do we mean?” I asked rhetorically as I held the imaginary pompoms over my head.
“We'll say it loud, because we're proud,” then I brought the imaginary pompoms back down to my chest.
“P-A-N-T-H-E-R-S!” I yelled out and after each letter I pulled the pompoms back while also thrusting my chest forward. The motions were making my breasts bounce like crazy. I could tell Dave was loving this but I had to admit I was feeling a bit embarrassed, and I could feel the heat rise up in my face, and it wasn’t just from exertion.
“Panther pride! Panther pride! We're steppin' up, so step aside!” I then flared one of my hips out a little as the imaginary pompoms once again went over my head.
“We're the best, we're here to win! Panther power's here again!” Now came the part that I was really embarrassed about but I couldn’t skimp out because Dave knew the cheer too, otherwise I would have. I took a deep breath and did a front kick, followed by a jumping split, then I did a split on the floor with my imaginary pompoms over my head. My face reddened after the two splits. I’m not a prude but I never exposed myself like that to anyone before. Much like with the strip tease I did earlier I was definitely embarrassed and also turned on.
“I’m impressed you remembered!” he said while helping me to stand out of the split. “And I have to say that I liked this version much better than anything I saw in high school.”
I gave him a playful punch in the shoulder. “I’m surprised I could still do the splits, to be honest.”
“Well they looked good,” he commented with a smirk.
“Yeah, I’m sure they did,” I replied with a grin as I sat back down for the next hand.
The next two hands I got lucky and won so I was up to 5,000 in chips, and feeling hopeful that I could pull off two more wins to get me up to 10,000 and my clothes back. Unfortunately it was not meant to be and I lost the third hand which knocked me down to 2,500 and also left me with another dare to do.
“You have to pose for one pic,” Dave said simply.
My eyes got a little wide. I trusted him but I felt like I had to state two conditions anyway. “Fine, but only under two conditions: 1) no one, and I mean absolutely no one but you ever sees this, and 2) Playboy not Penthouse.”
“Yes, of course, relax. I’d never show this to anyone and I was going for Playboy anyway,” he assured me.
“So what do you want?” I asked.
“Just you standing there with a smile,” he said while grabbing his cell phone off of the table.
I actually thought that was really sweet and I reflexively smiled. A quick flash filled the room and then he looked at the pic on the screen and showed it to me. I had to admit it was a good pic. My face was still a little red but he got the pic at the perfect time that I smiled, not that I think anyone else would notice since he managed to get me from head to toe. My entire front was completely on display. I couldn't help but examine my own body and I took note of how perky my breasts looked and how erect my nipples had become. My tummy looked nice and flat and as I looked lower I could see my bare kitty. My legs were always my favorite feature of mine and see the shot was a full frontal it really accentuated how long and slender they are.
I sat back down and so did Dave and he quickly dealt out the next hand. I looked down and saw the 7 of clubs and the 2 of diamonds. Ugh, what a terrible hand! I bet my last 2,500 and he called and turned over two 10’s. I couldn't believe how lousy my luck had been so far. I was resigned to losing so I tried to prepare myself for my next dare by thinking of what he could come up with.
“Looks like I won again,” he said with a grin. I hadn't even noticed him dealing out the cards as I was so focused on thinking about what my next dare would be.
He waited a few seconds as he thought it over then said, “You have to spend one minute on the back patio.”
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