"Come on Laura! You only live once!" exclaims Michelle in frustration regarding Laura's reaction to the idea of male strippers at her bachelorette party.
Blushing more and more Laura shakes her head. She's always been quiet and fairly shy. The idea of a couple of men dancing around and taking off their clothes all in her honour absolutely horrifies her. She shifts her attention to the pool table before her trying to hide some of her discomfort.
The four friends are gathered at Steve and Michelle's place for their monthly dinner and game night. Dinner went well with good food, good conversation and a few drinks. Everyone typically balances each other out. Michelle and Steve are loud, wild and crazy making for a great contrast to the quieter, slightly shyer Laura and Jack. Being long standing friends everyone gets along well but sometimes Laura and Jack need an extra little push.
"I'll come strip for you if that makes you feel better." Steve says to Laura with a wink and suggestive little dance with his hips making Laura blush even more and reach for her wineglass.
Laughing he motions to Jack to signal that it's his turn at the pool table. They've been playing since dinner couple vs couple with Jack and Laura taking the majority of the wins, this game being no exception.
"Let's make this more interesting." Jack states getting bored of playing just for fun. A bet or two always manages to sneak it's way into game night, usually ending with Steve digging in his wallet and grumpily handing over a stack of cash.
"What do you have in mind?" inquires Steve knowing there will be a dollar amount presented to him but he has a thought of his own after watching Laura down glass after glass of wine and seeing her pretty face turn a darker shade of pink at his suggestive comment.
"$100 a game?" suggests Jack.
Steve winks at Michelle and strolls over to her. Bending his head to her ear he whispers something to her causing her to giggle and shrug. "How about we make things really interesting?"
"Shirts! Let's play for shirts." Michelle pipes up eyeing Jack's chiseled, muscular chest remembering all the times she's seen it at the pool and the beach.
Steve casts a look at Laura, a glint in his eye. After seeing her bending over the pool table all night and catching the odd glimpse down her purple scoop neck t-shirt spying her shapely, smaller breasts he thinks this is a fabulous idea.
Laura and Jack look at each other. "Uhhhh" Jack stammers, his eyes not leaving his fiancee's.
"I don't think so!" exclaims Laura.
"C'mon guys! Its just us. No different than being at the beach in a bikini top Laura." Michelle encourages.
"Let's go for it honey." Jack adds while eyeing the buttons on Michelle's white blouse straining to stay closed as her breathing increases in anticipation making her chest press against them. "Besides, I always win." he adds.
Feeling more confident with Jack's reminder and all the wine she's consumed aiding her decision she nods her head and agrees. "Alright, just shirts."
Steve has graciously been granted the opportunity to break to start the game off. With the heightened stakes of the bet hanging in the balance the sexual tension builds and builds. Everyone is more focused on the bodies bending and stretching over the pool table. Breathing gets heavier and heavier as imaginations start to wonder and excitement builds. A few close calls happen due to the sexual distractions around them but in the end Jack and Laura indeed win 8 - 4.
Steve and Michelle look at each other and shrug. "Good game guys." Steve congratulates them as he begins to pull off his shirt.
As he's removing it a gasp can be heard coming from Laura. He's a well built man. Firm and muscular. His chest is covered in just the right amount of hair. Laura's gaze follows it down from his chest to his stomach and finally to where it disappears into his pants. Unconsciously her lips part, her tongue slips out between them flicking over her top lip as her gaze moves back up Steve's body and spies his hard nipples showing some of the sexual desire he's starting to feel.
Laura can really start to feel the dampness between her legs as she gazes at Steve. Nothing she hasn't seen before but in this setting it seems so much more erotic than the causal beach setting she's accustomed to seeing him shirtless in. Her reaction takes her by surprise. "Maybe letting go isn't such a bad idea." she thinks.
Jack's attention can't be pulled away from Michelle. As she watches the effect of her boyfriend on her best friend she grins and slowly fondles the buttons on her blouse slowly undoing them. "Yes, things really are starting to get interesting." she thinks to herself.
Turning her attention to Jack she locks eyes with him for a moment as she exposes most of her breasts. His eyes travel down the path her fingers are blazing. His breathing increases as she pulls her blouse off one arm at a time. Her tits bounce in the confines of her black, lacy un-padded bra. Jack can clearly see the outline of her nipples pushing and straining against the lacy material. He groans ever so slightly in approval. His cock twitches it's agreement in his pants. He's only ever seen and experienced Laura's boobs before so being so close to Michelle's and seeing her dark, hard nipples enveloped in lace is having quite the effect on him.
"Now let's play for pants!" Steve boldly suggests. "This time you two won't be so lucky!" he adds eyeing Laura up and down.
Feeling a little anxious, Laura again reaches for her drink and drains it as she takes in Michelle's brazen display of her large barley covered breasts and her fiancee's drooling reaction to them. Her gaze shifting to Steve's bare chest she answers the unspoken question targeted to her.
"I guess that would be okay... but it stops after that."
Everyone agrees, stunned that it took no convincing to get Laura to agree.
Giddy and excited about the next round Michelle bounces over to the table, her tits jiggling as she moves. "I'll rack."
Laura has lost all her concentration. She can't manage to sink a single shot. The half naked bodies, the alcohol and the wetness between her legs are all a distraction. "Thank God Jack has managed to keep his focus." she reflects not wanting to have to lose her pants.
Jack doesn't disappoint her despite the distraction he faces with Michelle's chest and the resulting bulge in his pants. Seeing Michelle down to just her bra and panties is a strong motivator for him to win this game. With a score of 8 - 2, no thanks to Laura the game ends quickly enough.
Jack grins at Michelle. "Guess that means we get to keep our pants." he states.
Steve saunters over to Michelle. Reaching for the button her well fitting jeans he undoes it with one quick fluid movement moving his hand to her zipper and pulling it down as well. Jack and Laura can't be certain as everything happens so fast but they are fairly sure they see Steve's index finger disappear into Michelle's fly before he moves back from her. Michelle finishes wriggling out of her jeans under Jack's watchful eye. With a wink at him and a final tug she stands before the group dressed only in her matching black lace bra and thong. Jack feels his cock grow even more as his imagination starts to take over thinking about what he would love to do to her.
Michelle sashays over to Steve to return the helpful favour of ridding him of his jeans. Undoing the top button she teasingly slips a finger behind the next button of his button fly as she works it free. Moving onto the next in the same manor she continues until all five of his buttons are undone. Moving her hands to his waistband she pushes Steve's jeans down his legs moving back to let him step out of them. Feeling extremely aroused and a little bolder than she expected in front of their shyer friends she reaches over and lets two of her fingers trace over his raging hard on over his boxers.
Seeing this display, Laura starts to feel more uncomfortable despite her arousal and, what else is that feeling? Lust? at seeing the outline of Steve's hardness. "Alright, I think I'm done." Laura announces.
"Awww! Laura don't be such a baby." Michelle taunts. "Things are just starting to get fun. If you keep going I'll let you cancel the bachelorette party strippers."
"When does this end?" Laura asks looking over at Steve part of her wanting to finish the game off to see that cock of his free of it's final covering but the other part of her wanting to run.
"When the losing couple is naked. Steve and I are almost there." Michelle informs and reminds Laura.
Reflecting on how well Jack played the last game under the distractions in the room and knowing how good he is at pool in general Laura agrees fairly confident that there will be one more game played.
"Ok. One more, for your underwear and then we're done." she gives in as she reaches for a new bottle of wine, opening it and filling her glass.
It's Laura's turn to break and she misses to no one's real surprise at this point. Michelle is up next and has a better turn, managing to down two balls before she misses. Jack is up next. Taking a deep breath he grabs his cue knowing that Laura is counting on him to make sure this is the last game but also feeling the pressure from himself to make these shots count. He really wants to see Michelle's boobs free of their lacy prison and he wonders what her pussy looks like without that thong in the way. Not disappointing anyone, except maybe Steve who would love to see Laura's tits in just her bra Jack manages to make four shots.
Laura smiles at Jack. "Good job sweetie!" she exclaims.
Jack misses his fifth shot which makes it Steve's turn. Steve manages to only sink one.
"Careful of the 8 ball." Jack advises Laura as she steps up to take her next turn.
She eyes it tittering on the edge of the pocket but the warning does no good. She misses sinking her ball and with the barest of clicks she catches the 8 ball and it disappears from the table and into the pocket.
