As I read each vote out loud, my voice rose in pitch - "4-3-4-5"
"Oh my fucking god!" Sarah shrieked when I finished. "You guys all voted... oh my god!" Her face was red, but she was clearly excited at the realization that her vote for nudity was the lowest one. I took pleasure in the idea that my husband would get to see her naked, well - it was quite likely anyway. (You don't need to read the first story, but it might help) Personally, I was hoping that Jacques's bare ass would be on display for me. Sarah always joked with me about how fine his ass was, and I had to agree that he managed to keep that feature looking fine in his jeans. After last year's tame game where I was down to my panties in front of him, I couldn't wait for this year's votes. I brazenly voted 4, willing to masturbate in front of Jacques and the others. You see, I wanted to see the men naked - but I also wanted to lose to the point where I pleasure myself in front of all three of them. I was already feeling wet and since Sarah even went for nudity, there was still a chance that the next time we vote-
"Wait... can I change my vote?" Sarah had guzzled her wine back. "I'm the only one who voted 3 - so I'm willing to meet the other two 4 votes."
The guys both choked on their beers, Jacques spraying some as his wife just agreed to risk masturbating in front of us as well.
"That's good for me." my husband recovered and had a huge smile on his flushed face. "Three people will lose to masturbation." I admittedly had a hard time saying that, but picked up the cards.
It's been almost a year since we last played. When Henri came home from work a couple of weeks ago and told me that Jacques had invited us up to the cabin for a whole week instead of just the weekend, we were both positive that meant we'd be seeing our friends nude this year, but Sarah upped her vote on the first afternoon and shocked us!
"Before we get there, for how long?" Sarah asked.
"How about we continue the game to two or three performances of increasing time?" Henri offered helpfully.
"You won't last, babe." I laughed and the others nervously joined in.
"I plan on just watching the three of you losers." he retorted.
"What happens to the first person to -lose-? Last year, Sarah spent an hour in her panties serving drinks." Jacques was hoping I would be the first to perform and honestly, I kinda liked the idea too.
"Hand job to the winner!" My husband finished his beer and shouted hopefully.
"And remain nude for an hour?" I hoped that in this case it would be Jacques that lost first...
"Oh." Jacques swallowed.
"What?" his wife looked at him.
"If Henri loses and - er I win?"
Sarah and I both laughed... "Everyone plays by the same rules!" I repeated the fair play rule.
"I don't mind if Kimber had to finger me, boys - so..." Sarah smiled, knowing that would distract her husband enough to accept the risk of that eventuality.
As I dealt the cards, Jacques looked at his wife "Are we actually doing this?" The question was obviously rhetorical because they both picked up their cards to see what they were dealt.
Sarah had the small blind, her husband the double. Henri tossed two chips in and followed that by boldly raising 5 more chips. Before I looked at my cards, my husband smirked "So, how does a one minute performance sound for the first loss after nudity?"
"Geez, we haven't even played the first hand babe." The conversation however did interrupt game play until everyone accepted the three losses would be for 2, then 5, and finally 10 minutes. Both men were showing signs of concern that would mean they would ejaculate before the game was over.
Thanks to my husband's aggressive play, the first hand finally ended with him losing his shirt and the rest of us with only a couple of chips except for me. Luckily, I had won that hand and regained all my chips. Henri laughed off his first big loss, but still kept the pressure on during the next hand. It was successful enough for Sarah to lose her top. She decided to wear a sexy red bra this time which the men and I admired equally.
We had seen her bare breasts last year and were definitely looking forward to seeing them again. The way her areola stretched into long slits when her nipples hardened made me wet as much as it made the men harden in their pants. She won the next hand and it was her husband and my turn to remove our tops.
Jacques had a muscle shirt under his pullover. Despite being skinnier and shorter than my husband, I have fantasized about Jacques fucking me as I grab hold of his gorgeous ass. The more clothing he loses, the more eager I am to see him having to masturbate. I smirked as I thought of both my husband and him jerking off in front of us.
When I took off my top and revealed I was wearing a lacy black bra instead of my usual sports bra, I took in Jacques appreciative reaction. "That's a really nice bra, Kimber." Sarah added. Conversation from that point on was diminished to muted and nervous chatter as we all realized that at least three of us would be masturbating in front of the others tonight. I was both excited at the idea of the exhibitionism and nervous about having to do it.
Nobody wanted to be first, so the guys bantered about ensuring the women were out first. The pace of the game ensured we had plenty of drinks to reduce our anxious inhibitions a bit. Having seen the guys down to their underwear last year with the obvious sign of arousal at seeing us in our panties, I was sure that Jacques at least did want to see my twat. I hoped that the job I did trimming would please him and maybe even Sarah. Henri was so eager for tonight in hopes of finally seeing Sarah's pussy and now that we were well into the game he was clearly not thinking about anything else. His face beamed whenever he had a good hand which of course didn't fare well for him.
My husband was down to his underwear before he realized everyone was reading his face and now his shorts helped give some clues especially when Sarah teased him. Her bra was lost in the same turn he lost his pants. I think he was hard half way through the hand when Sarah had to remove her bra for extra chips. She literally rubbed his face in it. Her tits are larger than mine and still quite round despite the slight sag that age has thrown at us. I agreed with the guys that her nipples and areola call out for licking and sucking.
"Go ahead, then." she stuck her chest out in my direction challenging me. The men's eyes twinkled with delight.
"Don't mind if I do." I leaned over and took hold of her right breast with my hand and started with a light kiss above her nipple, followed by little kisses just beyond her areola; a light brush of the nipple with my tongue as I moved below the curve of her breast and dragged along the bra line tasting her sweat. I finished with a kiss on the nipple before plunging onto it and sucking it deeply into my mouth for a final pop.
"Fuck that was hot!" her husband rested his hands on the table with his cards showing without realizing it. Henri was also mesmerized by what just happened that he hadn't noticed. My next bet raised the pot to get Jacques and Sarah down to their underwear and my husband was nude. Sarah squealed as he revealed his erection. "Oh my! You're not -"