The slumber party started out innocent enough... Three girls... juniors in college. Two of them have been best friends for years. The third was a new girl from California. She was a bit older than the other two, and she was very attractive. It was this girl who suggested they play a game of strip poker to liven up the small, intimate party. Her name was Mary. She wore her hair short and curly.
The other two girls, Cindy and Jillian, were also pretty. And yet, they were a bit shyer than the newcomer was. However, Mary seemed quite sure of herself, with enough confidence for the three of them. She had even supplied two bottles of wine to get things going.
"How do you play strip poker?" asked Cindy with a slight bit of nervousness in her voice.
"Well," answered Mary, "you play it just like regular poker, only the losers give up a piece of their clothing instead of money!"
The thought of seeing her best friend naked was very intriguing to Cindy. Deep inside she had secretly desired a more intimate closeness, although she had kept it quite hidden. To her surprise, when she glanced toward Jillian, her friend held a mischievous grin on her face. Could she also be harboring secret fantasies? And when Jillian announced that strip poker sounded fun Cindy could feel herself get a little wet between the thighs.
"Are you in, Cindy?" Mary gave her a flirtatious wink as she asked the question.
"Yeah, sure... why not?"
"Good! Let's drink to it." Mary reached for the wine and poured three glasses very full. The wine tickled their noses as it went down, releasing inhibitions along the way.
"Now here's the rules," Mary said in a mock authoritative voice. "Whoever loses a hand has to take something off. And whoever wins..."
"Whoever wins does what?" asked Cindy.
"Whoever wins gets to tell the losers to do something," finished Mary.
"What kind of something?" asked Jillian with a perky little smile.
"Whatever she wants," Mary replied.
Cindy and Jillian shot each other a quick look. Both were surprised to see looks of excitement and anticipation on the other. "Hmmm, thought Cindy, maybe this game won't be so bad after all!"
The three girls climbed up on the bed and sat facing each other in a circle. The light of the candles they had set out provided just enough illumination to see clearly, yet left it subdued enough to be seductive. Mary produced a pack of cards and began to shuffle. "Since it was my idea," she said, "I'll be the first to deal."
"Those cards aren't marked, are they?" Jillian asked.
"Maybe," Mary said with a chuckle. "The first game is five card draw, jokers are wild." She dealt each of them five cards face down.
"How does this go?" asked Cindy.
"You look at your hand and pick your best cards. Whatever cards you want to trade in you pass to the dealer."
"I want three," said Jillian, passing three cards to Mary.
"I'll take one," said Cindy.
"Hmmm. got a pretty good hand, eh?" said Mary with laugh. "Dealer takes four. Now we turn them over to see who has the best hand."
Mary was the first to reveal her cards; a pair of sevens with a king high. Jillian followed and turned over two pair, fours and tens. Cindy was last and revealed three deuces. "You win Cindy," said Mary. "Not bad for a beginner."
Cindy gave the girls a smug little smile and said, "Okay, take something off!" Mary and Jillian, who were already scantily clad in their negligees, each pulled off their tops. Cindy clapped gleefully and laughed as she watched her friend's strip.
"Now... what should I have you do..." Cindy gave Jillian as mischievous smile, leaned over and whispered into Mary's ear.
"What are you whispering?" Jillian demanded.
Mary grinned and looked into Jillian's anxious face. "She wants us to kiss each other."
"French kiss!" Cindy added with a laugh.
"Cindy! You naughty girl!" Jillian said with a shocked tone in her voice. Inside she felt a tremendous surge of excitement as she anticipated what was to come.
"Have you ever kissed a girl before?" asked Mary.
"Well.... No," Jillian replied.
"Let me show you to do it. Come here." Jillian slowly moved in close to Mary, trembling slightly with anticipation. Mary reached out and gently began to stroke her hair.
Pulling Jillians head to her, Mary began to lightly brush her lips against her face. With her eyes closed, Jillian could feel Mary's warm breath against her lips as she caressed her mouth. The tip of Mary's tongue began to trace Jillian's lips, sending shivers down her spine. Mary pressed her mouth in tighter, moving her tongue around the inside of Jillian's mouth. Jillian's nervousness disappeared as she gave in to the softness of Mary's kiss, which was unlike anything she had experienced with the boys she'd known.
After a long, slow moment the two separated. "Ooooo..." Jillian cooed, "that was nice!"
"Thank you," said Mary with a coy smile, "it was my pleasure."
Cindy, who had watched the two with a mixture of shock and erotic pleasure, felt her pussy get a little wetter. "Let's do another hand!" she said excitedly. "My deal this time."
"Yes," said Mary, "But first another glass of wine." She filled their glasses and the three drank deeply. "You girls learn quickly," said Mary.
"We have a good teacher," Jillian replied with a grin. The taste of Mary's kiss still lingered on her lips, leaving her hungry for more.
"Are you ready for the next lesson," Mary asked?
