Brenda

After our vocal sex on the lounger, as I kissed him almost constantly, George shared his idea of how things should go in the game, but left out the most important part.

When he finished talking and began kissing me back, I inquired, "But what about the hanky-panky? When will that take place?"

"Whenever you want it to. It has always been up to you to decide what you do and with whom, and that's the way it should always be. My goal is to set up a fun scenario for us all to play in and let you be free to do as you please. Any other questions?" George responded.

"Yeah, can you get that thing hard again and give me another ride?"

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George

It was finally Saturday, and about an hour before everyone was to arrive, I was coming back from the deli with all sorts of snack food for the day. I'd already set up the table out on the deck since the weather forecast was calling for a perfect early summer day. I placed the food in our main fridge and the drinks in an oversized cooler that we often used for these events. As I was setting up the poker supplies, out walked Brenda in her enticing little outfit.

"Damn! You look sexy as all get out!" I said as she slowly turned on her heels to show me all of it. "What, no tail?"

Brenda actually blushed a little and admitted, "Don't you think that would be a little much at first?"

"I think that as much as you loved it, you should definitely show it off. However, if you are uncomfortable at first, then maybe allow the first winner to insert it for you," I suggested.

Walking up to me, Brenda cooed, "Mmmm, I love you so," as she snuggled up close and kissed me so sumptuously.

She held on tight for a while, continuing to kiss and hug me. It was only moments later that we heard a car door close, and I said, "Get back inside and greet our guests, my very sexy and Needy Little Slut!"

Brenda

As I turned to walk away, George gave me a little slap on my bare ass underneath my fluffy skirt, which got me all riled up as I skittered toward the front door. I paused for a moment as I realized that I was half-naked and alone in the greeting process. Then I replayed George's favorite new name for me... Needy Little Slut, and took it in as I pulled the door open to three of George's card-playing buddies.

We all stood there for several moments as they ogled me intensely, while I returned the favor. Of course, I had met them all before many times and even fantasized about them in my own mind from time to time. However, our mutual admiration was hitting a rather high peak as they checked out my hard nipples poking against my shirt and my very exposed legs, while I leered at their growing cocks in their slacks.

It wasn't until George asked from across the room, as he walked our way, "Are you all just going to stand there, or are you coming inside?"

His remark broke us all out of our eyeballing of each other, and I stood aside to let them all into the house.  

Leonard, Mark, and Andy each greeted George with a handshake while continuing to steal glances at me, as I did the same of them.

"So, what do you guys think of our Barmaid for the day?" George inquired.

"Brenda is quite stunning, as always," Leonard imparted first, always playing the gentleman as he gripped my hand and kissed it.

Mark was nearly as proper, grasping my hand before stating, "You are a picture, young lady..."

Then Andy cut him off, growling, "Damn, you are smoking hot, Brenda! Love that little number of yours," as his head moved up and down exaggeratedly from my stockinged legs to my plump nipples and back down again.

As the guys were pausing to stare again, as if Andy's words had exposed me further, there was another knock on the door. Strutting away, I did my best to shake my ass enticingly in the few short feet to the door. Opening it up was like deja vu, with two more guys at a loss for words once their eyes lit on me.

We went through the same staring process for several seconds before George voiced, "Come on in, Bobby and Don. You both know Brenda, right?" George said this knowing that we'd all met many times over the years, even though this was the first time that any of them had seen me dressed like the Needy Little Slut that I'd recently become.

"Brenda, why don't you lead the guys out to the back porch, and get them set up with some drinks while I grab some of the snacks," George declared.

Moving out in front of all of them, I used my best feminine swagger to pull them outside by their gawking eyes. As they each found a seat, I walked up to them, making sure to touch them with both hands while bending over a little, and asking each, "What's your poison?"

I only asked and delivered one at a time, before heading to the next, so each man felt like he was getting my individual attention. During the first round, the only one to touch me back was, surprisingly, Leonard. When it was his turn to order his drink, I placed both hands on his shoulders before feeling his hand reach back to touch my stocking-covered calf. He stroked it softly while ordering a gin and tonic in excruciating detail for nearly a minute, before saying, "Just kidding, I'll have a beer."

I was already leaking through my fine mesh panties from them all ogling me at the door, but now I felt my nectar making the run from my panties to the top of my thigh-high stockings. At that moment, I was wishing more than a little that Leonard would win the first hundred-dollar pot. With the drinks all dispensed and George getting the game started, I listened as he shared the special rules of today's game.

"Alright guys, I don't know if Leonard told you or not, but today's game is going to be special. My dear Brenda has eagerly volunteered herself as a bit of entertainment, shall we say, for our game. The only real rules of her involvement are that the winner of each pot of over one hundred dollars will be entitled to remove one piece of her clothing, winner's choice. After that, anything that happens is entirely up to her. She may allow you to touch her or more, but she will let you know. Any questions?" George explained.

"Is this for real?" Andy questioned, unbelievingly.

"Yes, it is. In fact, to get the balls rolling," I said with a snicker, "Why don't you each touch me wherever you like as I slowly walk around the table."

Standing, I moved toward Leonard first, since I knew that he wouldn't hesitate, especially now, since he had my permission. His hand quickly found my mostly bare ass while I moved past him. Mark was next, and he stroked my legs from my bare hips to my calves. Keeping up my slow walk, Andy's hands quickly cupped my breasts through my white blouse. Bobby was the most daring as one hand fondled my ass while the other cupped my panty-clad slippery puss. Don was the last of the guys, and he stroked my legs much like Mark had, but ran his thumbs over my pubis when they moved upward.

"Okay, guys, remember that the first one to win a hundred-dollar pot gets to remove the first bit of clothing," George reiterated before I sat back down.

As the game got started, everyone bought extra chips to make sure that they had enough to keep in the game. In fact, it was the only time that I remember when there were no chips left in the box.

The first hand was five-card draw, and all of the guys were very interested in being the first to remove a piece of my clothing once the cards were dealt. The first round of betting quickly exceeded one hundred dollars even before they got their second round of cards. Once everyone was set, they all stayed in as the pot went over two hundred before the final call.

With the cards shown, Don was the winner. I moved his way as he stood from his chair, caring nothing about his winnings, which was a huge ego boost for me.

"Just so you know, I can remove the shirt while leaving on the corset, so that my tits will be on display without having to wait for both to be removed," I offered as a choice. As I said that, Don bent down and looked up under my skirt. While he was down there, I slowly turned so that he could see everything that my panties didn't cover.

"And, yes, you can remove my panties first as well," I added while he took his time to decide. I kept turning slowly until his hands fell upon my waist. I stopped as they slipped under the skirt, found the clasp holding it together, and unhooked it. This was a move that I hadn't seen coming as I stood there with the skirt removed, and only my red mesh panties semi-covering my leaking pussy.

Standing there with all eyes on me, I came a little as everyone watched my juices push through the mesh and run down my right thigh. My hands found Don's, again resting on my hips, and moved them back to the bare portion of my ass and squeezed before letting them go. Don took the hint and played with my ass for a minute or two while all eyes watched attentively. His hands occasionally moved under my panties, while groping my bare ass perfectly.

I stared at each of their groins, imagining all the hard cocks that I was going to have inside me before this day was over, while cumming again from Don's efforts. Walking away as Don stood up, I headed for the cooler to grab myself a beer. I sucked down a few gulps rather quickly while the boys' eyes still lingered, even while getting the next hand underway as quickly as possible.

Don

Like many of the others at this table, I'd had my eye on Brenda for years. There was a running joke that if George passed or divorced Brenda, there would be a full-scale war as each of us fought to get in her panties. Now, here we were playing poker to decide that very thing, although I had a feeling after she brought my hands down to fondle her ass, that we may all be getting lucky today. While I caressed her buttocks, I inhaled her feminine scent as her pussy continuously leaked. I considered leaning in closer and giving her a lick, but didn't want to cross that line just yet.

With my winnings assembled and the dealing begun, I tossed in my ante just as the fifth card landed in front of me. I was a regular winner, mostly because I was very good at reading people, and especially these people. With a decent deal and surplus funds, I quickly raised the bet to fifty dollars, which only three of the others matched. My odds were already vastly improved as my mind wandered to which item I would remove next and what Brenda would allow me to do.

"Does anyone need a refill?" Brenda asked while sashaying around us teasingly.

Between my own lurid thoughts and her taunting us with her wiggling ass, I missed the first card requests and knew that I was in trouble. Brenda was a distraction that would even out the playing field, moving forward, since all of us couldn't help but watch her every move.

Brenda

I knew that Don was probably the best overall player in the group, so I wasn't surprised when he won the first hand. But I wanted everyone to get a shot at taking something off, so I did my best to them all by walking around and teasing them under the guise of getting drink orders. With the second set of cards handed out, the final round of betting was underway.

Again, the pot was well in excess of the one-hundred-dollar minimum requirement, so I was very pleased. With the final call spoken, the cards were shown, and the new winner was Leonard. I moved around the table toward him as he stood. He, too, looked me over, up and down, before settling on my shirt as he slowly unbuttoned what wasn't covered by the corset. I helped him pull it up from underneath and allowed him to finish undoing the buttons.

Leonard then pulled the shirt completely away to reveal my bare breasts. I knew that George was aware that I was braless, but wasn't sure that Leonard was until that moment. He gave me a few seconds to get the corset back in place with his hands at his sides before I pulled them up and placed them on my tits.

Leonard

I think all of us knew that Brenda was braless, so I opted for the shirt to put more of her beautiful body on display. When she put my hands on her boobs, I immediately began to palm them softly, while flicking her nipples on and off. She moaned quietly as I focused more and more on her nips. About a minute in, she was beginning to pant and wrapped her hands around my head to draw it between her breasts.

"Suck them," she whispered so softly that even I almost didn't hear it. I moved my face to her left tit and sucked the nipple into my mouth. Flicking the hardened, thumb-sized nub with my tongue vigorously as I did, quickly brought her to another climax. Brenda pushed her cunt forward hard and rubbed against my stiff, pants-covered prick while shaking through her peak. Our coupling left a rather large wet spot on my pants that everyone eyed and envied going into the next round.

Brenda

Walking away from the table to my chair, I sat down and took another swig of my drink before leaning back with my legs slightly parted.

This would be the telling round, assuming it too went over a hundred dollars. I couldn't imagine anyone taking off anything other than my panties, and the more I thought about it, the wetter I got.

The hand was quickly dealt and the first bets made. Again, they were over the mark on the first round. Standing up, I strutted around the table, letting my hand slide across each of the men's shoulders as I passed.

"Drink refill, anyone?" I offered as I made my way around.

"Yes, I'll have another beer," George responded.

I moved to the cooler and bent over a few beats too long while retrieving his drink, making sure that everyone got a good look. Moving back in behind him as the replacement cards were still being handed out, I opened the can and set it in front of him.

I stayed in place for a moment as his hand found my leaking pussy, pushed my panties aside, and fingered me gently. First one finger and then two as my eyes closed, and I rapidly ascended to a strong, quivering orgasm. Mark, who was on his right, looked back to see what was going on after hearing my strong breaths. I hung over George's shoulder, slowly recovering, while he sucked his fingers clean in front of the crowd, before making his first bet.

Finally, regaining my strength, I walked back to my seat and popped open a new beer. I only sipped this one as the betting continued for much longer than before. Finally, after there seemed to be twice as many chips as the previous round, Mark came out the winner. I was quietly very excited, having noticed from earlier that he seemed to have quite a formidable hard-on pressing against his slacks.

I moved toward Mark, wiggling my hips provocatively while caressing my tits. He stood up so fast that his chair fell over backward. I licked my lips while eyeing his thick slab of beef stretching his pants, with a wet patch growing at the tip.

Mark didn't hesitate as he dropped to his knees and peeled down my panties in one swift move. I stepped out of them, leaving my legs parted quite temptingly. Even with all his bravado up to this point, Mark still stalled with his face millimeters from my wanton snatch. It seemed to be a battle of wills for just a few moments, before I quickly conceded and pulled his face into me. As he dined on my womanhood, I grabbed his hands, which were around my knees, and placed them on my ass.

Mark made me cum twice as I, on and off, watched the other men as they leered wantonly at me. I was so high that I never wanted this day to end. After my second climax, Mark slowly stood as his hands continued to grip my ass to keep me steady. Once he was upright, I pulled his face to mine and licked my juices from him before kissing him hungrily while grinding on his meat. Finally pulling away, I muttered, "You'll have to do that again, very soon."

Mark

All I wanted was to remove her panties and suck her pussy until her head caved in, but when it came down to it, I was hesitant with George sitting right next to me. However, my hesitation was promptly trumped by Brenda's need as she closed the gap and placed my hands on her ass, giving me permission to dine with gusto. After bringing her two orgasms, I gradually stood, while holding her steady. Her mouth quickly found mine as her crotch did the same. For the first time in my life, I nearly came in my pants while dryhumping a woman.

To be continued...