College Strip Poker

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When I was in college "quite a few years ago" I ended up in a strip poker game with the girl I was dating and three other couples. The game was rather ordinary. The fun parts were seeing what sort of underwear each girl was wearing - it didn't always match with what you might have expected - and watching my fairly modest but experienced date squirm some. She had long hair, so when the bra came off she kept her boobs were pretty well covered. One of the other guys, though, said that he really wanted to see her boobs and would she mind... She flipped the hair behind her back and said, "Enjoy!"

The stripping stayed pretty even and at the final hand one guy had his boxers and my date had her panties. She won, so there were eight smiles, eight boobs, four rock hard dicks, and three presumably wet pussies on display along with some pubic hair peeking out of plain white panties.

Some one said, "What do we do now?" I think hinting that he'd like to see the last pussy on display too. Some suggested "postman" and ultimately we agreed to a version of that where we would spend 15 minutes alone talking one at a time to each of the three girls who were not our dates.

While I was with the first girl it was a bit awkward. We kissed a little bit and rubbed/explored some but it seemed weird. With the second girl it was easier - heavy kissing, fingering, and stroking. After 15 minutes of that I was ready to explode.

I walked into the room to see the third girl who simply said, "do you want to?" I said "yes" without a moments hesitation. "Good, let's do it!" She sat on the edge of the bed and leaned back. I slid right in, all the lights on on the room. She was probably the least attractive of the three girls, but I didn't care at that point! Two hours earlier I didn't even know the girl and now I was spewing cum into her. I had an orgasm and she did too. Both horny, both happy.

When we all went back into the living room my date was holding her panties so everyone did eventually get a look at her pussy too.

As we were leaving I had the hope that she'd be in the mood for more since she usually got pretty horny with no provocation. Oddly, she wasn't interested at all. She told me that she thought some girls had sex with guys, hinting, I think, that she wanted to know what I had done. I denied it and so did she.

My partner ended up in my swim class the next semester and always wore a very modest one-piece suit. I had to laugh to myself each time about what I knew. I bumped into her off and on for a couple years, but never hooked up again.