1. Poker Night with Sis Part 4


    Date: 3/22/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Incest, Lesbian, Male / Females, Reluctance, Romance, Author: Mathematician, Rating: 91.1, Source: sexstories.com

    was the next time. I divided up the chips again. "Oh come on, it's getting late. You can both get your revenge some other time." I shuffled the cards. "Last one cous, and we'll be off to bed." I smirked. The irony not lost on me. Sarah laughed. "Ok, but I'm dwunk, so if either of you win, it's luuuck." My sister rolled her eyes. I wasn't buying that fake slurr either. My hole cards. Queen of hearts and Queen of clubs. My sister put out a heavy raise. My cousin laughed. She might not be drunk, but she was clearly too tipsy to keep the strength of her hand entirely to herself. Sarah tauntingly sang, "I'm gunna win again, I'm gunna win again." The hauntingly familiar melody just made me want to ravage her all the more. My sister's frustration on the other hand was boiling over, "I Bet My Ass You're Not!" "Oooooo" Sarah and I simultaneously chided and laughed. I couldn't hold back. "That sounds like a bet to me. Loser is up for some spankings. And, I call." I could see the excited look in my cousin's eyes. "I see how it is. You guys aren't satisfied with me spanking your butts at poker, you need me to spank them in person too." She tossed in the chips. "I call." She said smugly as she perked up. We both had those bursting at the seams grins on our face, like we'd both swallowed a canary bird. Now the flop. Ace of Spades , Queen of Spades, Ace of Clubs. I raised tossing in a negligible amount of chips, "Bare bottom spanking." Sarah burst with laughter again. "You two are going to ...
    be so sore when I'm done with you." Again, the irony was not lost on me. "I call." This put my sister all in. Her eyes turned to me. Soul-less. Just waiting for me to produce the turn. Instead I slipped my hand in my pocket, then extended my hand under the table and placed the blindfold in her hand. We held the gaze into each others eyes for a moment longer, as I watched hope and lust spark life back into her eyes. The Turn. King of Hearts. I felt the blood drain from my face as Sarah started laughing breathlessly, tears rolling down her eyes. "You guys.." She had to take in breath. "You guys should have quit while you were... BEHIND" She burst into laughter again. I grimaced, and my sister saw it. The hope in her eyes being replaced by concern. Stupid math, I thought. If I had to guess, my odds were barely above 2 percent. I was faced with despair, but this was it. It was now or never. I recomposed myself and spoke with confidence, "Hooo hooo. Somebody's confident." "It's over baby." Sarah shook her hips side to side with each syllable. "Best get those booties warmed up for some serious spankings!" "Oh, it's not over yet." I pushed a good helping of chips into the pot. "I raise. If you lose, you have to strip for us. Every stitch of clothing." Sarah's mouth dropped open, and her cheeks became saturated with crimson. My heart was pounding now. I had practically no chance, but this was fun. Maybe the only joy I would get tonight, was to feel her bare hand on my bare butt, but ...
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