The plan was set. Angel was going to fuck Greg tonight. Alicia explicitly instructed her to wear a bra, panties, skirt, and top. I wore regular clothes.
We got there in time for their pasta dinner. We sat Angel and Greg across from each other. Neither of them knew what we had planned.
Angel wore her tight translucent white blouse with a bright red lacy bra. She wore a black skirt that was so tight it showed her g-string lines, which were matching red. Did she know what we had planned? I think she was just used to dressing sexy.
We chatted during dinner, topics mostly falling on sex.
"I have to have sex in the pool sometime," Alicia said. Angel and I met eyes. She looked at Greg and reddened a little.
"Would that be cause for eviction?"
"It closes at ten. They lock it up and the fence is enclosed. We could easily get over."
"I might have to sneak Angel over here someday," I said. I looked at her and asked, "Is this making you wet?"
She just flushed and said nothing.
Dinner was over. Alicia and I told them we'd clean up. I whispered to her, "Think she'll go for it?"
"She should. They've been watching each other. And besides, I thing our conversation is helping." She made a playful grab at my penis. I splashed water on her and finished drying the dishes. I stole a glance at them. They were sitting on separate sofas, glancing sidelong at each other, Angel's knees primly together like a catholic schoolgirl.
"Let's play." She went back to the couch. Angel was startled. Play usually meant getting hot wet and naked, at least around us it did.
"I don't know. Poker." She got out the bag of chips and a deck of cards. She pushed away the coffee table and we sat in a circle. We sat boy-girl-boy-girl so it wouldn't be weird. It was weird anyway.
She divvied up the chips and we played seven-card stud, then five-card draw. Angel, being a terrible bluff, lost first.
"I'm out of chips," she said.
Meanwhile I was sitting with most of them.
"Then you need to pay a fee." Alicia said. "What do you think, Michael? You won the last hand."
"I want her to kiss..." I looked around, as if deciding off the top of my head. "Greg."
Angel looked at me incredulously.
I added, "On the lips. For five seconds."
Greg laughed. "Are you kidding?"
"Nope. Do it or I'll demand something else."
Angel warmed up to the idea. She leaned over and pressed her lips against Greg's. He held her face as they made out.
"Okay time!" Alicia giggled. "You were getting into it."
Next hand I took the rest of Greg's chips when he went all in.
"Okay, now you have to massage Angel's breasts for ten seconds," I said.
"Michael!" Angel looked at me.
"Well?" I asked.
She reddened. "Okay."
Greg sat behind her and took her nice, full, round breasts in his hands. She looked at me while he rolled them in his hands. She was enjoying it but trying not to show it.
"I think we need to up the ante." Alicia said, "Whoever wins gets to take one article of clothing from anyone they want. Each of us starts with four. Us girls got our underwear, shirts, and skirts. Guys have shirt, pants, underpants, and shoes."
Angel won the first hand. She wanted Alicia's shirt. She gladly gave it up.
"I feel much better now," she shook her hair out. Next hand Greg won and he wanted Angel's shirt. She grinned as she handed it over. Alicia and I made eye contact. It was going to work.
Next hand I won and I took Greg's shirt. Angel couldn't help taking glances at him. He won the next two rounds and got Angel's skirt and my shoes.
I won the next hand. "Alicia, your bra."
"You don't want my skirt?"
"Nah, your bra. I want to see your titties."
She whipped it off and draped it over my head. I admired her pink nipples. They were very erect.
Alicia won the next hand and took my shirt. Angel won a hand and got my shoes.
When I won I took a real gamble and asked for Angel's bra. She frowned at me, but playfully enough. She unbuckled it, let her arms down, and slowly lifted it from her breasts. I heard Greg visibly gasp.
"You have beautiful breasts, Angel," I said.
"Like you don't get to see them enough at home."
"I don't get tired of them." I dealt out the next hand. "Five card now. No draw."
I won the hand and took Greg's shoes. Alicia had good luck and she took Greg's pants. Now he sat in his boxers, I sat in my pants, and the girls sat in just their panties.
Now things got really interesting. Greg won and he wanted Angel's g-string. She blushed beet red as she slipped them off.
"Looks like someone lost," Alicia said. "New rules now. The winner gets something from the person who has the worst hand. If the person who has the worst hand is naked, the winner gets a favor."
Alicia won the next hand and I lost. She got my pants. Next hand I won and I took the rest of Greg's clothes. Two completely naked now.
Then it happened. Greg won and Angel lost.
"I want..." he considered this. "I want you to sit in my lap and kiss me for ten seconds."
Angel gulped. "Okay." she slid into his lap. His erection slid up her belly and she started kissing him. This time with tongue. She rubbed herself in his lap.
"Time!" Alicia shouted. "Wow."
Greg left a slick wet patch of precome on Angel's stomach. She went back to her seat reluctantly. Next hand Greg won and Alicia lost, so now Alicia was completely naked. Next hand I won and Alicia lost.
"I'm going to lick your pussy for ten seconds," I said.
"Okay." She lay back and I got between her knees. I fooled her into thinking I was going to go soft, but instead I attacked her as fast as I could. She jumped and thrust her pussy up at me.
"Time!" Angel said indignantly. I just smiled at her, my face covered in Alicia's love juice.
The next hand Angel won and I lost. She had my boxers. Now we were all naked.
"So is that the end of the game?" she asked.
"Are you kidding?" Alicia said, "We're just getting started."
Next hand I won and Angel lost.
"Now I want Angel to kiss Greg, but this time he has to have his dick inside her."
"That's against the rules!" Angel said.