Kristen is home from her first year of college, but her parents don't know she's made a ton of money as a stripper, so they cajole her into watching a friend's kid to make a little extra cash.
When Kristen arrives at the Nortons' house, it turns out the wife's away, but Jack Norton and four of his friends are playing poker and drinking whiskey. Kristen takes little Timmy upstairs, but after the kid goes to bed, things get wild. First, Jack catches Kristen snooping in his wife's collection of sex toys, and she finds herself hot for the older man. Later, she finds herself in a winner-take-all game of strip poker with his friends that leads to a three-way on the green felt, capped off by a steamy shower scene with the host of the party!
This story contains explicit adult content. Multiple partners, three rough and rowdy men with one young woman. 4,300 words.
Excerpt:
Several hands later, I realized I knew very little about playing poker. I was down to just my panties - the rest of my clothes lay in a neat pile by my feet. Dave and Ken eyed my pert young bosom, and Jack tried to look everywhere else. All three men wanted me, and I knew I could have them, but what I really wanted was Jack. How far would I have to go to get him?
I focused on my cards. If I lost this hand, I would lose my panties, but Jack had already folded, and there was at least four hundred dollars in the pot. I wanted it all.
"Raise," I said.
"Raise what?" Dave asked. "You can't bet your panties twice."
"Then I raise what's inside them," I said, and gave him a sweet little smile.
Dave stared at his cards for a long time, then shook his head sadly and tossed them on the table. "Too rich for me," he said.
Ken stared at me for a long moment, then threw out another hundred-dollar chip. "I call."
I laid down my cards. "Three jacks," I cried triumphantly.
It was a good hand, but Ken's cool smile told me wasn't enough. He laid down a mishmash of clubs. "Flush," he said.
Dave laughed. "This is getting interesting."
I stood and shimmied out of my thong, enjoying the reaction of the men when they saw that I was shaved down there. "Well, Ken, you going to take what you've won?"
When Kristen arrives at the Nortons' house, it turns out the wife's away, but Jack Norton and four of his friends are playing poker and drinking whiskey. Kristen takes little Timmy upstairs, but after the kid goes to bed, things get wild. First, Jack catches Kristen snooping in his wife's collection of sex toys, and she finds herself hot for the older man. Later, she finds herself in a winner-take-all game of strip poker with his friends that leads to a three-way on the green felt, capped off by a steamy shower scene with the host of the party!
This story contains explicit adult content. Multiple partners, three rough and rowdy men with one young woman. 4,300 words.
Excerpt:
Several hands later, I realized I knew very little about playing poker. I was down to just my panties - the rest of my clothes lay in a neat pile by my feet. Dave and Ken eyed my pert young bosom, and Jack tried to look everywhere else. All three men wanted me, and I knew I could have them, but what I really wanted was Jack. How far would I have to go to get him?
I focused on my cards. If I lost this hand, I would lose my panties, but Jack had already folded, and there was at least four hundred dollars in the pot. I wanted it all.
"Raise," I said.
"Raise what?" Dave asked. "You can't bet your panties twice."
"Then I raise what's inside them," I said, and gave him a sweet little smile.
Dave stared at his cards for a long time, then shook his head sadly and tossed them on the table. "Too rich for me," he said.
Ken stared at me for a long moment, then threw out another hundred-dollar chip. "I call."
I laid down my cards. "Three jacks," I cried triumphantly.
It was a good hand, but Ken's cool smile told me wasn't enough. He laid down a mishmash of clubs. "Flush," he said.
Dave laughed. "This is getting interesting."
I stood and shimmied out of my thong, enjoying the reaction of the men when they saw that I was shaved down there. "Well, Ken, you going to take what you've won?"
