Strip poker at the office and other stories: Short explicit sex stories

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Anyway, I still don't think I'd want to go the whole way, irrespective of what Peter says he'll do if he loses.'

And we don't have as much crap as you do, Dave," Stephanie added. "So, what have you been up to lately? Any new women in your life?" Talking of embarrassment, I have always been aware that she is unbelievably shy at the merest thought that anyone other than me might accidentally see her naked; and I was used to her taking every precaution to ensure that nothing other than the merest hint of her charms was ever revealed in her daily dress.But you know," she continued, "I've never been drunk before, or done any of that naughty, exciting stuff people do in college when they don't have overprotective parents, so maybe tonight is the perfect opportunity."

It's all right for you guys; but it's two to one in your favour and you've both got more clothes on than me."That night was the first time she had ever taken the initiative in my fantasy. Normally, she either indulged it half-heartedly to please me when making love together, or she dismissed it as altogether perverted and tried to divert the conversation. Ashley entered the apartment five minutes later, wearing a stunning, figure-hugging blue dress and holding a bottle of vodka. David simply couldn't take his eyes off her. Her slender legs seemed even longer because of the high heels she was wearing. Her ass was well-shaped, and the dress was so tight that David wondered if she was wearing any underwear at all, because he couldn't see any lines marking the shape of panties. He mused she must be wearing one hell of a bra, because her breasts were impossibly perky for their size, and they were pushed together to form some of the most mind-boggling cleavage he had ever seen, even on Ashley. I won the first hand and commanded Lisa to play the rest of the game with her legs spread wide open so that everyone could get a good look at her pussy. I was surprised that Bill and Bob could concentrate on the game at this point because their eyes were fixated on Lisa’s Pussy, which was already glistening with her wetness. This story has some sequels, some of which are written, some of which are works in progress, but this story should work well enough by itself. Don't hesitate to leave a comment after reading. Enjoy! Author's note: This is a slightly revised version of the story, mainly to weed out spelling errors and suchlike. Many thanks to andrea4328 for the proofreading, although the reader should bear in mind that any mistakes that do remain, are entirely my own.