"Your shoulders are so stiff! Lie down, I'll massage them."
"Mmm, nice. Then I can give you a back rub."
"Yeah, sure, you naked straddling my bottom? I think we know where
that
will end up!"
"Ok, I don't want to sound cocky here, but naked in your bed several years into our relationship, I was already
pretty
confident about where this was ending up."
"Ha! Well, you never know, do you, maybe you can get 'cocky' later, but for now, what you're getting is a massage. But if you'd like, at the same time I could tell you about a little fantasy I've been playing with."
"Ooh, very nice, do tell!"
"So, it involves a game of strip poker. Usually I imagine Greg and Maia as one of the other couples, and, I guess, this time I will let you choose the other!"
"A heavy responsibility – and that feels really good, by the way. What about Andy and Julie?"
"Haven't you seen Julie naked often enough, up at the lake?"
"You know it's not polite to be
too
obvious about looking when you're skinny-dipping! Anyway, I'm always amazed at how someone with such a small frame can have such, I don't know, such
full
breasts."
"Oh, I see!"
"Oh, come on, you know I love your little teacup tits...ow! I thought this was a massage, not a spanking!"
"You'll be lucky if it's anything in a minute!"
"Ha! Ok, fair enough! But tell me more about this strip poker game."
"Oh, all right, but only because
I
want to play out this fantasy! And they're a good choice anyway – did you know I've seen Andy not just naked but, you know, hard? One morning at the cottage – I'd woken up but was just lying in bed, and as I looked through the door Andy got out from under the blanket on the couch, I assume to go to the washroom, and he was fully erect! I ought to make some disparaging comment about
your
cock now, but I am above such things! Still, he was...well, I didn't mind seeing that, let's leave it at that!"
"That must have been one of the few hard cocks you have seen without sucking it."
"Ass! Technically, that is true, I guess, but only because I have personally encountered a relatively small number of hard cocks, not because I have sucked an enormous number."
"Meaning that you'd have sucked more given the opportuni – ow!"
"I'll give you three guesses as to one cock I'm
not
going to suck if you're not careful!"
"Ha, all right, fine! You could keep grazing your amazing nipples across my back, though, that's
very
nice, while you tell me more about this strip poker fantasy."
"Well, it
starts
as strip poker, but as we get into the game further, somebody asks 'what happens when a person loses all their clothes?', and so we all agree that we will write down some challenges, you know, a dare, basically, and if someone is already naked but loses, they have to take one of the pieces of paper and do what it says."
"I
like
this fantasy!"
"Well, yes, obviously! But everyone has to be a little careful because they might end up drawing the dare themselves. And we all agree to put a one minute limit on it, too, just so nothing goes on too long."
"Mmm, makes sense. And so what dares do you put in?"
"It's – I'm still just, toying with this. I do like the notion of a loser having to go out into the front yard, naked, that seems like a good one. And, maybe, 'dance on your chair', something like that?"
"What about 'fondle your own tits'. Or 'finger yourself'."
"Any player might get these, you know – they need to be more gender-neutral, how about "rub your genitals'?"
"Can we just say 'masturbate'? And I'm putting the 'tits' one in anyway!"
"Oh, aaaaall right! But I hope you draw that one!"
"Can they be interactive?"
"You mean, like, maybe 'kiss the person to your right'?"
"Sure. Or 'fuck the person to your right'."
"Ass! That's too much! We'll split the difference, 'go down on the person to your right'."
"By some odd coincidence is Andy to your right in this fantasy? And don't swat me!"
"Oh, you are
such
a...tell you what, you choose."
"Greg to your right – let's keep Andy's cock out of your mouth just a
bit
longer."
"Ass. If you could see me right now you would know that I am rolling my eyes at you! So who's on
your
right? Maia or Julie?"
"Hmm, that
is
a dilemma! Let's say...Maia is on my right, so Julie to my left..."
"So now you want Julie going down on you!"
"Hey, this is
your
fantasy life, I'm just living in it! Anyway, do we have to play out the game? Couldn't we just get to the dares?"
"I will admit that I have only the loosest sense of how to play poker, never mind strip poker, so, yes, I don't usually dwell on those details. But I've never gotten a
really
long way into playing this out in my mind, you understand, most of the time I haven't gotten terribly far, before..."
"Before...?"
"Nothing."
"Haa!! Before you've made yourself cum!"
"...shut up. Possibly. Anyway, how did your lower back get so stiff, it's nothing but knots! I mean, I have thought a
bit
about the strip part. I know that I'm not the first down to only one item of clothing, that's, well, I guess Julie, who is sitting there in bra and panties when she loses, and has to decide what to do, and it's a crucial kind of moment, because although everyone has taken off clothes, who cares about socks and so on, still nobody has really, you know, 'stripped' in an important way. So she's deciding for all of us, because if she chickens out and doesn't take something off now, we'll all just laugh and call the game over and get dressed, but if she does..."
"Then anything could happen. And she does, I can see her setting the spirit of the game, just matter-of-factly, 'what the hell', undoing her bra without any ceremony and tossing it over her shoulder! 'Read'em and weep', she'd laugh, thrusting her chest forward and shaking her tits!"
"You're right, she probably would – Julie and Andy
are
the right couple to include here! And actually the way you describe her confidence makes what I always envision as my choice seem even more, mousey, I guess".
"You chicken out?"
"No, no, not at all! Who would have a fantasy in which they're afraid to indulge in their fantasy, you ass! No, it's that I always imagine that when I'm down to just two items, I'm wearing a camisole and panties, and I figure we're sitting around a table – "
"We're sitting at a table? Why not the couch, and the chairs, around the coffee table? Waaay more comfortable!"
"Um...ok, I guess that actually does make more sense. See, my point was going to be that, with the table, nobody could see me below the waist anyway, so I could wriggle out of the panties and stay sitting there still with just my camisole on. But it's long enough that sitting down on the couch I could do that anyway, I guess."
"That's...not mousey. I've seen your camisoles. I've also seen your nipples which, I repeat, are amazing. More to the point, I have seen your amazing nipples poking out very obviously and teasingly through the fabric of your camisole. Believe me, Greg and Dave will not be disappointed in your choice!"
"Well now you're going to make me blush!"
"When Greg loses next, having to pull off his – boxers? briefs? – who knows, but he'll be looking at your nipples poking through, his eyes switching from that to Julie's naked tits, and when he drops them his cock will be swelling already, half hard at the sight of the two of you."
"Oh gods, do you think? Who loses next? Has to be Maia, doesn't it? Taking off her bra, I'd bet her breasts are larger than Julie's, don't you think?"
"Definitely, yes, maybe not as firm, hard to say, but probably dark, dark nipples! Fuck it, everybody's naked, who draws the first dare? And what is it?"
"Maia again! She has to dance naked by the window! With the lights on!"
"Nice...I can see her doing that, body twirling, smiling...hands covering herself and then sliding away..."
"...Eyes darting nervously to the window, not sure whether anyone is passing on the street, counting down till the minute is over!"
"The next hand – I've pulled the dare, it's..."
"Don't tell me – it goes to...Andy"
"He drew 'masturbate'."
"Mmmmm! And he's sitting right next to me on the couch! Maybe he stands up to do it? He does, he stands up, he stands there, on my...oh gods, cock not really hard, his hand grabbing it, pulling it, only a little distance from my eyes, getting harder as he strokes it, gods, entirely erect now, his eyes closing, I glance across at Julie who's got a huge smile on her face..."
"BZZZT! Time! Ha! That's his minute! Don't want to push him
too
far!"
"Spoilsport! But you're right, things are just getting started. I pick the next dare...which is...ok, got it...who gets it?"
"Julie this time."
"Ok that means...lucky you? Wait – who's sitting where? My point is, the dare is 'tit-fondling with the person to your right' – counter-clockwise it's Julie, you, Maia, Andy, me, Greg, right? So you get to fondle Julie's tits – your life-long dream come true! I swear I did not do that on purpose! But enjoy it – reach over, feel the weight of them, press your hands onto her nipples."
"I can do better than just that! I'll pull her onto my lap, hands reaching around from behind her, crossing her body and cupping her breasts..."
"Here, turn over, I'll massage your front now."
