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Loved the story, thanks much.
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nice pic
Girls are from tampa
USF college girls from USF website pretty hot pic |
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The Original Story
Here is the original story from Byron's. It belongs to me. BTW - it was "Kamikaze Strip Poker". Kamikaze as in the Japanese fighter pilots who fought without a way out - just like the strip poker game. Banzai (literally 10,000 years) means something closer to "hip hip hooray".
I thought I'd drop a line about a game of strip poker that my sister (very pretty but a bit dopey) played one night. It was a few nights before her graduation and she drove a car load of her girlfriends down to the beach. A bunch of guys were supposed to be waiting there with something to drink. When they got there, a small fire was burning, and the moonlight and wine went to their heads. I think there were 6 or 8 people there, pretty much evenly divided between guys and girls, but the one who bought the alchohol was a fellow back from college that had some ulterior motives. As the wine flowed, and people got a bit drunker, the host suggested Kamikaze Strip Poker. He had a deck of cards and the rules were, if you lost, you had to toss your cothing into the fire. There was no getting redressed! My sister, trying to be smart, knew she had some extra clothing in the trunk of the car, and felt that it would be fun and safe. So everyone signed up for the game, with my sister doing a great deal to persuade the other girls. She knew that some of the guys weren't wearing much, and felt she had a good shot at stripping them. Things didn't go quite as expected tho. Probably the guys were cheating as the low hand always seemed to belong to one of the girls. My sister only had 4 items - a jacket, shorts, and a bikini. She was the first to lose - and took off her bikini bra and tossed it into the fire to great applause and she took another swig of wine. After a few more hands, she lost again and the old cut off short joined the top. The other girls were losing at the same rate. Some were sitting in their undies, others had a jacket like my sister that provided some cover. One or two of the guys lost a shirt. The college guy, who began in only shorts was still very happily watching the ladies. After a few more hands, she lost again. It was either take off the jacket and show off her naked breasts, or... lose the panties which she did. The jacket was just long enough to cover. Again to great applause and drinking, she tossed the panties into the fire and it seemed to burn hotter than ever. Some of the other girls lost their modesty as well, and were really getting annoyed at my sister for talking them into this. The guys put on a few more logs tho - it gave a chance for the fire to grow larger, to warm up the ladies, and to give everyone a chance to cool down. The next game, one of the girls was brought to total nudity. Then a guy lost a sneaker. One of the girls lost her shorts and surprised everyone by not having panties below - she was out of the game. The next game was lost by the only other girl - and her panties joined my sister's in the flames. Now, it was all of the guys against my sister, surrounded by girls who were trying to cover up as best possible. She won a few hands, and one guy was down to his jockey shorts, but then the inevitable occured and my sister lost. With the guys (and girls) cheering, my sister made a big production out of taking off her jacket - doing a bit of a tease. Once it was off, she twirled it about her head a few times and sent it heading for the fire. She told me that when the jacket was about halfway there - a terrible thought hit her - she had left her car keys in the jacket pocket. It must have seemed to happen in slow motion, watching the jacket settle to the middle of the flames. Now they would be stuck there for an hour or more waiting to be able to extract (hopefully) the key from the flames. Embarrassed, and trying to cover up her neat little body as well as her stupidity, she asked the guys to help, but they weren't about to do anything. After a few minutes tho, they saw the police beach patrol heading toward them from a distance. Since bonfires were illegal, they had to get out of there fast. The all made a run for the host's van. Everyone piled in (the dopiest guy was chosen to drive) and the rest got to stay in the back with 4 naked ladies. They drove them back to only a couple of blocks from their house, opened the back door of the van and pushed the ladies out. My sister said they had a camera and started to snap pictures as the girls all made a run to our house. Luckily for my sister I was home, heard pebbles hitting my window and looked out before our parents did - I was quite surprised to see 4 naked ladies huddling in our backyard! I was able to sneak them into the house and get them all home safely. Cheers, Nanpa |
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Great story Nanpa!
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Good story, Dan.
I came over here to post the link to Indian Outlaw's, where you just reposted the story. No need for that, since you posted here too. It turns out I didn't quite remember the original story. I didn't recall the ride home, or the stones against the window. I misremembered it as they all lived near the beach, and it was the house keys she was most concerned about. I probably had two stories cross linked in my mind. Be well, Roxanne |
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I'm so frequently (just) outside the loop...
Firstly I am writing to say that that was a very good story. Simple, colorable, and erotic. But dammit, I am routinely taken in by something that seems just realistic enough. . . and then I find out that it's fiction. But anyhow, great story, and the additions (as reported by Roxanne) really did flesh out the story a bit, so good job and thank you.
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