[FREE SPIN]: Strip Tease Poker - High Stakes

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As the cards hit the worn wooden table, I couldn't help but steal a glance at the two men across from me. Adam, my loving and burly fireman. We have been together for seven years now, and our lust for life and sex has brought us many pleasures and memories I can always look back on fondly.

And Omnix, his slightly smaller and more slender buddy from work. I have always thought he was cute, even though he wasn't as beefy as Adam. The flickering candlelight danced in their eyes, casting shadows that seemed to mirror the secret desires hidden within the room, within the vicinity of this very table.

There was also me, a woman, Brianna, who chose to be here playing poker with these two men for whom I had many feelings. My hair cascaded over my shoulders, a shield of sorts against their probing gazes. Under the veil of my hair is a mind stained with desire, one that has hatched a plan that would end in my satisfaction.

I leaned forward, my fingers tracing the edge of my cards, which were the key to unlock my lust. We played strip poker. We all knew where this would end. They, however, did not know that the night would go exactly how I had planned it. That secret was mine to cherish.

My two lovers hoped for my cards to go poorly to see me undress teasingly. The tension in the room was palpable. Each card revealed was like a chapter in a story, and the narrative was uncertain. The reward that I would soon get as I played my cards poorly was nearing, with each deal of a hand.

As I lifted my gaze from my cards to meet my lovers' eyes, the stakes seemed higher than ever. The game had become a battle of wits, and in this dimly lit room, I was determined to be outplayed, yet seem as if they got the better of me.

The first hand dealt, I lost, on purpose, of course. We agreed that my glasses stay on no matter what, so the jumper had to go. The next round, my lover's friend lost and quickly tossed his over shirt off himself. I caught them glancing over to my large breasts, hiding under a thin layer of cloth, the bra clearly visible through the semi-transparent top.

I lost again and took my top off, my lace bra now in full view of their hungry eyes. I could see them both shuffling uncomfortably, their erect cocks trapped in their jeans. Next round was my lover's turn to undress as the cards didn't go his way. I hungrily looked at his bulge as he stood up to undress.

I felt the need to expose myself more to my two beloved men. I was already bustling with desire for them and their semen. I lost the next round hurriedly and took my time, slowly unbuttoning my trousers, taking pleasure in their eyes looking intensely as I slowly unzipped my jeans, showing the lace panties hiding underneath.

I turned around, my butt in full view, rewarding and teasing my two men. They were on edge as I dreamt of their juices now boiling inside their balls as their eyes filled with lust and desire. It was time for the plan to come to fruition.

The cards lay flat on the table as I look down and see that, yet again, I've lost. My jumper, top, and trousers already lay on the floor next to me making a small pile as I lose the next round and it's time to drop the bra. I look at both of them, their hungry eyes swallowing up every single one of my movements.

Filled with anticipation, they are both lustfully looking at my cleavage as I push my breasts together, seconds before undoing the clasp of the thin layer of lace that's covering my boobs. I don't have the heart to tell them I played badly to lose. I want them to think that they won and their reward is well-earned while, in truth, they are rewarding me.

As soon as my boobs show themselves in full glory, I crawl slowly onto the table, making my way towards them, looking below their belts. The bulges, visible, quickly turn into two hard cocks pointing towards me as my two men drop their trousers without any hesitations.

With a single finger and a cheeky wink, I invite them to come closer. Seconds later, I kneel in front of them, both my hands pumping their hard cocks, their eyes closed, their faces filled with pure lust and ecstasy. I know my touch is what makes them moan. I want to make them feel my love.

I look at my beloved. He opens his eyes and sends me a kiss. In response, I quickly lay on the table, my head turned upside down, inviting his cock down my throat. That one thing we have done many times, and that one thing, drives him crazy beyond compare.

His friend, my other man, understands the invitation as I gently let go of his cock and squeeze my double D's to make room for his erect shaft. As I lay on the table, eyes closed, I feel the length of my lover's cock slide down my throat, his gentle movement telling me of lust, but also of care and expression of emotion that no words can convey.

Seconds later, I can feel a familiar weight hitting the table as his best friend slides his cock between my breasts, moving energetically back and forth. I can feel his pre-cum making my breasts wet, making his pleasure even greater.

I lay there, one cock sliding up and down my throat, slippery with my saliva, the other between my breasts, wet with his juices, as the shivers run down my spine. As I hear their moans informing me that soon I shall bask in their cum, I feel my own orgasm nearing on me, the wave of pure ecstasy coming closer.

I look up at Adam and let out an exhilarating moan. Oh, cum all over my face, Adam. Give me your big fucking load. I want you to paint my fucking face in glasses and tits with your cum. As Adam covered me in his seed, I looked up at Omnix and could tell he was ready to unload as well.

So I looked up at him through my cum-covered glasses as Adam was spraying me down and began to beg. Omnix, cover me in your cum, drain your balls all over my big soft tits, please. My glasses and face covered with thick semen, my large breasts covered in their entirety. I'm happy. I feel loved.