1. The Barbie Lez Fantasies - Week 90: Strip Poker


    Date: 9/17/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Female/Female, Hardcore, Lesbian, Oral Sex, Teen, Toys, Written by women, Young, Author: barbielez, Rating: 83.3, Source: sexstories.com

    stood four twos. It was the best hand of the night and blew my rival’s accomplishment out of the water. I had won. I watched in anticipation as Candy stood up and removed her dress. My arousal level started to rise as more and more of her flawless body was revealed. By the time the garment had left her body entirely, I couldn’t resist the fantasy growing within me. I only had a few seconds to study my friend’s gorgeous body before reality began to fade. As soon as the fantasy started, I threw caution to the wind and made my move. Well, it was actually a proposition. “Want to keep playing?” I asked. Candy seemed confused. “But I lost,” she pointed out, nodding to her dress, which now stood in a heap on the floor. “I know,” I explained, “But we could keep going until…” I paused for effect. “…we’re naked.” Candy was shocked. “What’s wrong?” I asked. “Are you afraid?” This resulted in an outburst of laughter from the rest of my friends. Candy considered my proposition for a moment before answering. “All right,” she agreed, “but for this to be fair, you have to be in your underwear too.” I struggled not to smile. She was playing right into my hand. “All right,” I agreed. I stood up and removed my clothes, leaving nothing but my underwear—thank god I had altered my usual behavior and chosen to wear underwear. “Pass the cards,” I told my friend with the deck as I took a seat opposite from Candy. We established the rules of the game and the cards were dealt. I lost the first hand ...
    and was forced to remove my bra. I didn’t care about being topless in front of my friends—after all, this was only a fantasy—but I knew I couldn’t afford to lose another hand or else my plan would come crashing down around me. Candy lost the next hand. Her breasts were perfect. Big enough to satisfy any living being, be they male or female, yet as perky as a nubile teenager’s. It was now a tie. Whoever lost the next hand would be forced to admit defeat and part with their final piece of clothing; their panties. I didn’t care about winning. All that mattered to me was seeing Candy in her natural state. The pounding of my heart was all I could hear as my friend passed the cards. At first glance, my hand was terrible. But upon closer scrutiny, I realized that was not quite true. I had a three, a four, a five, a seven of spades and a jack of hearts. If I could get my hands on a six of spades, I would have a straight flush. The odds of that happening were slim, but it was my only shot, so I took it. The first card I picked was an ace of diamonds. The second a four of hearts. The third card would mean the difference between victory and defeat. It was with a shaking hand that I reached out and took my card. I dared not look at it. I kept it face-down until Candy revealed her cards. Another full house. Unless the card I had picked was a six of spades, I would never see Candy’s flawless body in its entirety. “This is it I thought,” as I flipped the card. My jaw dropped open when I laid ...
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