them to take off," whined Kelly. "I don't have any socks to remove."
"Then you must remove something else," said Lance coolly.
"I'm not wearing socks either," said Alexis helpfully. "Come on, Kelly, stand up," she added with an upbeat tone. Kelly stood up, looking both confused and nervous. "Underwear is no different than a bathing suit, and you've worn a bathing suit in front of others before, right?" Alexis hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts and pulled them down to her ankles. She stepped out of them and stood in her panties. "Your turn."
Kelly drew in a deep breath. As she exhaled, she quickly pulled down her pants. She covered her crotch with her hands and hurriedly sat back on the ground. We all clapped as she blushed.
"Okay, next round," announced Lance. He dealt the cards. This time, Alexis won. The guys all removed their shirts. They each had nice chests—muscular, but not excessively so like a body-builder. Tanya and I removed our bottoms. Kelly hesitated. She knew what she had to do, but she was really embarrassed.
"Rules are rules," smirked Lance.
"I'll do it with you," said Yasmín. She reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. I heard the boys moan their appreciation as her gloriously pert tits with her dark areola came into view. She didn't have any tan lines on her mocha skin. It was impossible not to appreciate how sexy she was. "Your turn, Kelly."
Though reluctant to stop staring at Yasmín's boobs, we turned toward Kelly.
"Like a bathing suit, remember?" said Alexis.
"Oh my god," muttered Kelly. "I can't believe I'm doing this." She pulled her t-shirt over her head and clutched it to her chest. Lance glared at her and she dropped her shirt. Kelly was voluptuous, with very large boobs that shook like gelatin each time she moved. She was down to just her bra and panties, less clothing than anyone else—except for Yasmín, of course. Her white skin had a pink flush to it.
"I won!" shouted Kelly at the end of the next round. She slapped her hand over her mouth and looked around nervously, worried that someone else may have heard her outburst. "Oops. I won," she repeated quietly, but still gleefully. "I get to keep my clothes on. All of you have to strip!"
The guys pulled down their pants. Even in the dark, it was obvious that each of them was somewhat swollen, though none of them had full-blown erections yet. From her sitting position, Yasmín lifted one leg at a time, pointed her toes, and carefully removed her stockings. She was down to just her tiny panties. Alexis, Tanya, and I all took off our tops, revealing our bras. We all checked each other out for a moment, while pretending not to. Tanya had small breasts, but her nipples were quite prominent and poked out from her camisole in a noticeable way. Alexis had what I considered perfect boobs: they were rounded and heavy, but sat high on her chest without sagging.
Yasmín got impatient and implored Lance in a breathy voice, "Please deal again. I want to keep playing."
"Wanting more, are you?" he teased.
"Yes, please," she pleaded.
Lance dealt and we all laid down our cards. Kelly gasped and pointed at Lance's cards. "Oh my god, he has a joker!"
Lance grinned mischievously. "First, everyone must strip because I won the hand. Then I'll tell you what you must do next." Everyone hesitated. Yasmín stood up and seductively shimmied out of her panties. We all stared at her bare pussy as she cocked her hips from side to side for us. Her slit was narrow, but her folds looked engorged and dark red. She did a flirtatious little spin and then gestured toward the rest of us. All the women, except Kelly, unhooked our bras or camisoles and slipped the straps over our shoulders. We held them to our chests, excited, but not as bold as Yasmín.
"Drop them," commanded Lance. We all let go and revealed our boobs. "Good girls." Hearing his approval felt good. Then he turned toward Kelly. She clutched her arms to her chest. "You agreed to play. And I still have a joker to use. I suggest that you act wisely. Non-compliance may invite unforeseen consequences." Understanding the implied threat, she reluctantly unclasped her bra, pulled the straps over her arms, and held the cups over her boobs. "Kelly..."
She inhaled and dropped her bra to the ground. She covered her breasts with her hands. "The boys haven't gone yet," she squeaked, trying to redirect our attention. Our eyes turned to the guys. Chris and Ty pulled down their underwear, revealing their half-hard cocks. I licked my lips while admiring Chris' thickening dick. I love how dicks magically grow and show their excitement visibly. I leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. Embarrassed, but reluctant to do anything to incur the wrath of Lance's joker, Ali pulled down his briefs. His dick was jutting up and out. His cock was longer than average but very skinny. It wasn't circumcised. He was the hardest of all so far. He quickly covered it up with his hands.
"Very good. Now for the first wild card." We all held our breath—especially Kelly. "Yasmín, I want you to caress Ali's cock with your tongue. You may not stop until he is fully hard, but you must stop before he reaches orgasm."
"Yes, sir. With pleasure." She smiled and sauntered across the circle to where Ali was standing. She locked eyes with him as she slowly dropped to her knees in front of him. She gently removed his hands that were still covering his crotch and placed them on her shoulders. Then she placed her hands on his thighs. "Mmm. It looks like this won't take very long." She stuck out her tongue and slowly ran it from the base of his dick up to the tip. His cock jerked involuntarily. She giggled. She continued to lick up and down his dick, moaning as it grew to being fully erect. She slathered his cock and balls with her saliva until he began to whimper. Soon, his fingers gripped her dark hair and his breathing grew ragged. When his whimpers turned to grunts and his fingers tightened around her hair, Yasmín pulled her mouth off his dick. She stood up and wiped the slobber from her mouth with her forearm. "You taste delicious, Ali. Thank you," she said. She squeezed his dick with her hand one more time before returning to her place in the circle.
Kelly and Tanya's eyes were wide open with shock. They continued to stare at Ali's dick as Lance dealt another round. He had to prompt both of them to pick up their cards. Everyone would glance at their hand and then look up to check out the others' nude bodies. By now, everyone had just their underwear on, or were already fully nude. This round would be the one where the rest of us would have to get completely naked. I noticed that I was holding my breath and let out a heavy sigh. Hearing me breathe hard caused a chain reaction and everyone else exhaled too. We had all been holding our breath in anticipation of what was to come next.
"Show your cards," directed Lance. We all placed them down in front of us. There was a tense delay as we all tried to figure out who won. There were gasps as we noticed the cards. Both Yasmín and Alexis had jokers.
"Get naked!" Alexis squealed. "Take off those undies and let's see what you got!" She clapped her hands with glee.
"Yeah! Whoo!" two voices from the other side of the quad cheered. "Take 'em off! Woohoo!"
We all froze. "Oops. Sorry," apologized Alexis in a stage whisper. "I didn't mean to shout."
"Do not apologize," said Lance. "Your exuberance is authentic. I'm glad that you are enjoying the game. But the game has rules and the rules must be followed. Everyone must remove their final article of clothing, except for the two winners. Alexis gets to keep her panties. Yasmín doesn't have to strip either; but then again, she is already completely naked." He stood up and pulled down his boxers. His half-hard cock jutted straight out, its shiny swollen head pointing eagerly ahead. We all stared at him. Then I stood up and shimmied my panties down to my ankles. Chris softly whistled his appreciation at me.
"Drop 'em ladies. Let's see how those pussies are groomed," ordered Alexis.
"Okay. I guess I'll do it if I have to. Here goes nothing!" Tanya shimmied her panties to the ground and stood up tall. She had a neatly trimmed triangle of hair above a narrow slit. Even in the relative dark, you could see that her labia were glistening.
We all looked at Kelly. "What if those guys who heard us decide to come over here?" she asked, her voice tinged with anxiety.
"Maybe they'll help me come over here," chirped Yasmín, easing the tension. We all laughed, except for Kelly.
"But what if they see us?"
"That is the risk you must take," answered Lance. "Now remove your panties. You agreed to follow the rules."
Kelly trembled but lifted her hands to her waistband and hesitated.
Tanya put her hand on her back for reassurance. "I did it. It's scarier before you do it. But once you do it, it's not so bad. We all did it. Look at us!"
Kelly's eyes looked at each of our bodies. "Okay. Fine." In one quick motion, she pulled her panties all the way off. She quickly covered her full bush with her hands and looked down.
"Yea!" The girls clapped and the boys joined in.
"You look beautiful," I said.
"Hot," added Alexis, making Kelly blush even more than she already was.
"And now for the jokers," said Lance. "Ladies, what do you desire to do with your wild card powers?"
