The following is an erotic story depicting sex between consenting adults (m/f/m) if this is illegal in your jurisdiction or you're underage, feel free to see yourself out. Better things to do on the internet, anyway.
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Cardshark
It was nearing midnight, the end of hour three of the monthly poker night. The subtle whirring of the fan the only noise as Celeste, John, and Adan waited for Tim to make his move. Tim looked around, trying to detect any sign of weakness in his opponents. First to Celeste, the youngest there, curvy, fair-skinned, green eyes and a mischievous smile. John, tall, and broad-shouldered, with the colorful sleeve tattoo of a dragon appearing to stare back at Tim. Adan, the athlete, bronzed skin, thick eyebrows, black like the iris of his eyes, revealing nothing about the two hands he had in his hand.
"All in," Tim said, and pushed his tiny column of chips towards the center of the table, close to the three face-up cards of the flop, and the pair flipped by the turn and the river. "Ballsy," John replied. "But balls don't give you trip aces. Call." "Fold," Celeste said, throwing her cards towards the burn pile. "Fuck it," Adan said. "I'll call." Another pillar moved towards the center. Cards were shown. Dirty straight for John, flush for Adan, and...trip 9s for Tim. "I'll take that," Adan said, grabbing the pile of chips from the center of the table. "Tim, who the hell goes all in on trip 9s?" "Big risks, big rewards," he said sheepishly. "In either case, gentlemen, lady, it's been a pleasure, but I'm out of the game." "Not going to buy back in?" Celeste asked, reshuffling the cards. "Out of cash right now, and I'm not going to start buying in with articles of clothing," Tim said, grabbing his keys. "Not to mention, I'm straight. I don't want to see that," Adan said. Dan laughed. "Hell, I'm bi, I don't want to see that." "Thanks, shitheads." "Don't mention it."
Tim exited the apartment, leaving three players on the table. Three remaining out of the 6 that started out earlier that evening. Adan, Celeste, and John had been friends for two years, and roommates for the last year, their junior year at Iowa State. It was a living arrangement that provided little drama between the three but had caused some relationship issues for Adan and Celeste. "You live together with a girl? Who is also a good friend? You must be cheating on me." and "You live with two guys? You must be cheating on me." Had actually been uttered by one of Adan's girlfriends and one of Celeste's boyfriends. John, on the other hand, had had no such trouble, but he was not big on the dating scene, preferring to spend his time either at the gym or at the library.
"You know, our friend Tim brought up an interesting idea." John said, refilling his tumbler with ice and more whiskey. "What? Strip poker?" Celeste asked. "It'll make things interesting." "Are you just saying that because you're five dollars down and want to psyche us out to get the pot?" "I say it adds an interesting variable. Besides, we're friends, it doesn't have to be awkward, and we've already seen each other in our underwear plenty of times." "I don't know. What do you think, Adan?" Adan brought up his own tumbler to his lips and took a small sip. Looking at his two roommates, he shrugged. "Maybe it's the whiskey talking, but I don't think it's that bad of an idea, as long as you're comfortable with it, Celes." "You boys will do nothing but stare at my breasts for the next however-long-we-play. There's $120 at stake here. I am definitely comfortable with the idea. What are the ground rules?" "Lose a hand, regardless of the bet, lose an article of clothing." "Works for me," Adan said.
So the cards kept on turning. John was the first to lose, removing his shirt, revealing his firm and built upper body. Celeste cast shifty eyes, and Adan made a power play, winning the next two hands easily. Celeste's shirt came off, revealing a black bra holding back her low d-cups. John was down to his boxers. Adan's concentration wavered just slightly gazing at Celeste's curvaceous bosom. He had seen his roommate in her bra before, walking around the house, but there was something about the tension of the game that made him lose focus of the cards in front of him. And he paid for it with his shirt and a pair of sixes. Celeste lost the next two hands, kicking off her jeans in the process and then in a quick motion, unclipping her bra.
"Damn, girl," John and Adan said, almost in unison.
"They're boobs, guys. Get the fuck over it."
But the men didn't, and Adan's jeans came off first. He was staring transfixed at the delicate curves of Celeste's breasts. His pocket aces matching up with Celeste's nipples perfectly. The cards were dealt again, Celeste folded almost immediately, mucking her cards towards the burn pile. "You're not planning on folding, John?" Adan asked, smiling.
"If I fold, I lose, and my hand's going to beat your hand, so no, I am not planning on losing."
Celeste turned over the river, jack of diamonds.
"All in," John said.
"Bold. Call."
"Raise reveals first," Celeste noted. John flipped over his cards. Jack-high flush.
"Oh, well," Adan said. John made a move towards the pile of chips. "Wait, what are you doing?"
"I thought you lost."
"I said, Oh, well,' man, as in, Oh, well, I guess you just lost."
One flick of his finger and his cards were revealed – diamond flush, ace high.
"Split pot?"
"No, ace wins."
"Fuck."
"Fuck is right," Adan said, collecting the pot.
"Well, a bet's a bet."
John reached behind him and set a towel on the chair. He then stood up, and pulled down his boxers and stepped out of them. What was underneath the boxers transfixed Celeste, and even Adan had to stare. Even flaccid, John's dick was thick and lengthy, a thick fleshy pickle growing out of his trimmed pubic hair.
"Damn," was all Celeste could say as John started dealing the next hand.
Adan cast a curious look, shrugged, and then analyzed his cards. No distractions when the pot was one hand away. Pair Queens.
"Check."
Celeste cast a careless look at her own hands and knocked on the table, and the turn revealed a queen and a pair six. With Celeste still distracted, Adan feigned nervousness and checked.
"Raise, 20." Celeste said.
"Call."
The turn, king of diamonds.
"Raise, 40."
Trips still beat two pair, Adan thought, and called the raise.
River, and a 7 of hearts that had nothing to do with the pot, not from Adan's point of view. Celeste checked. Weakness. She was waiting on the river, and it failed her.
"All in."
Adan moved all his chips to the center of the pile.
Celeste looked nervously at the pot, then at John's john, and then smiled.
"Call."
"Raise reveals first."
Adan flipped over his queens. Trips.
"That's adorable. Full house beats trips."
"Wait, what?"
Celeste turned over her cards, an unsuited King six.
"Full house beats trips. Off with the boxers, and...give, me, my, money!"
Adan audibly sighed and pushed off from the table and stepped out of his own boxers, standing proud in his own birthday suit.
"You put the money in your room."
"So, let's go get it, then," Celeste said, and pointed at the doorway to her room. Adan reached down to put his boxers back on, Celeste stopped him. "Nope. I get to tell you when you can put those back on. I like this power rush."
Adan looked pleadingly at John for help, he shrugged. "Rules is rules," and stood up.
Celeste followed the two men back to her room, the largest in the house per the roommate contract, and per her having the better job of the three. As she reached into her bedside table, where the $120 were being kept for safekeeping, she propped right back up.
"Actually, I have an idea. Do you two want to get your investment back?"
"What, double or nothing?"
"No, I was thinking you two could make out. I'm curious."
Adan barked out a short laugh. "You're joking, right?"
"Nope."
"I'm not too comfortable with that idea," John said.
"Oh, what, I'm not handsome enough for you?" Adan said.
"No, you're good, I just don't think you're a good kisser," he replied. "But then again, I do want my money back."
"Fuck you, man, I'm a great kisser, girls never complain."
"I'm not a girl."
"I don't care!" Celeste interrupted, and pointed at the king size bed as she plopped down on her love seat. "If you're going to do it, do it now, or I'll have my money."
Both men looked at each other and got on the bed next to each other, laying down almost a foot from each other.
"So, uh," Adan asked, visibly confused, "How do you want us to do this?"
"John, take initiative. Five minutes."
John rolled to his side and forced himself into Adan's lips. Adan struggled, but greed kicked in, and he began reciprocating, fighting John's tongue as it slid into his mouth. The two men kissed for the requisite five minutes before Adan pulled himself apart.
"Alright, I'm done. I didn't find that enjoyable," he said.
"Your dick would disagree," John replied, gesturing downwards. Adan suddenly was aware of two things – he was hard, and so was John. Adan covered himself up, and John laughed. "Come on, don't be shy, there's nothing wrong with being a little turned on."
"It just feels strange."
"I know, when I sucked my first cock, I felt the same way."
"Who said anything about sucking cock?"
"Admit it, you're curious."
"Nope."
"Celeste, what do you think?"
"I think that if Adan wants his share back, he's got to try it at least."
"Fine, but this stays here, between us three," Adan said. "And I don't want this to turn into a running `cocksucker' joke."
"Dude, I'm the established cocksucker. Don't worry."
"Fine, then. How do I do this?"
"Put your lips to it and use your imagination. There's no rocket science."
Adan sighed and slid down to John's groin area and grasped the man's thick member. He looked back at Celeste, who was smiling mischievously. "It might be too big."
"That's what she said," Celeste said. "Now suck it."
Without further ceremony, Adan placed his lips to John's shaft and slid it in, feeling his mouth stretch open to contain the monster cock. Adan looked up and John pushed his head down, grabbing his hair.
Celeste, in the meantime, was slowly fingering herself over the black lace of her panties. A few bobs of Adan's head and the cock was tickling the back of his throat. "Alright, Adan, move over, let me show you how it's done," Celeste commanded.
"Aw, he was doing such a great job."
"I can do better."
Celeste stepped out of her panties and climbed on the bed on John's other side.
"Here, what you have to do is first, lick up the shaft."
A slow lick of her tongue savored John's dick, and he let out a pleased shudder, trembling from head to toes.
"Then, you geeeeeently do this, sliding with your tongue and using your fist for help."
Her hand encircled John's shaft and she slowly went down. Adan noticed her mouth was getting stretched out, too, but she took it better, much better. She pulled up and made her way on all fours to have her ass facing Adan. "Take me from behind, you dolt. I'm wet."
Adan didn't need to be told twice, not with Celeste's fabulous ass so near him. He slowly placed himself behind her and slid into her with ease, her wetness lubricating his entrance and sending pleasure vibes rippling through his body. "Hold on," John said, and slid himself out of Celeste's mouth, leaving her mouthing for his cock. He got on her other side, kneeled, and grabbed her head as he inserted himself back in her. The three fucked in unison now, bodies panting and sweating. Remembering a never-have-I-ever session a few weeks before, Adan slapped Celeste's ass with each hard thrust. With his left hand he grabbed on to her shoulder for harder thrusts. Her response was a very pleased moan every time his hand met her ass, coinciding with his own thick cock thrust, a cock not as big as John's, but still very satisfying.
It didn't take long for John to suddenly start letting out load moans. His body shuddered, and then Adan heard loud gulps from Celeste's end, four in total.
Slowly, Adan's thrusts subsided, and Celeste let John's dick slide out of her mouth, losing a little bit of its vigor. "Adan, I want you to get him hard again."
"How?"
"You know how."
Adan slid out of Celeste and she straightened up. Adan immediately took her place, on all fours, with John's monster dick at his face. Without ceremony, he took his fist and slid it down John's shaft, following it with a quick lengthy lick of his tongue and sliding down his mouth. As he did that, Celeste spanked him hard.
"Oh, what a cute butt you have, yeah," she said. "Get that cock hard."
It didn't take long for John's juicy cock to get hardened again. A few more bobs of Adan's head and he pulled out.
"Now, John, get on your back.
John obeyed, his rock hard cock jutting up like an arrow.
Celeste wasted no time and positioned herself on top of the cock, straddling it and slowly guiding it inside her moist pussy, letting out a loud moan as she did so. Adan, in turn, knelt up beside John and began licking Celeste's nipples, which were also stiff, sensitive, and hard. She let out a pleased moan as Adan's tongue flicked around in sharp jabs at her nipples and his right index finger traced a path down her stomach and into her pussy lips, stroking them and John's cock gently. Adan felt a hand grab his ass. "That IS a cute butt," John said, rubbing Adan's ass cheeks with a large, strong hand. What happened next took Adan by surprise. John guided Adan's cock into his own mouth, and Adan was too caught up in the moment to protest. Celeste let out a stonger moan as she saw John's mouth envelop Adan's cock.
"Yeah," Adan moaned, "that does feel good." He turned to Celeste. "You like that, don't you, you crave cock, don't you?"
"MMmmmmhmmm," she said, sliding a little bit faster up and down John's cock.
"Say that you want that cock,"
"MMmhmm," she responded. Adan slapped her ass again.
"Say it."
"I, mmm, want cock. I crave cock," she replied.
"Good," Adan said, and slapped her on the ass for good measure. Her moans began increasing in frequency and pitch, and he himself felt the bubbling of the orgasm inside his own cock. John was breathing heavily, their breaths matching, moaning, one thick cock sliding up Celeste's pussy, the other sliding into John's mouth
And then it happened, in one, long, pleasurable moment, Adan came inside John's mouth, and a sudden series of upward thrusts and moans and John splurged inside Celeste's pussy, his seed mixing with a sudden spray of her juices.
The three collapsed in a sweaty heap and then took turns making out with each other, both Celeste and John finding out that Adan wasn't that bad of a kisser.
As the passions subsided, John came up with something else.
"I think we should skip over the poker and head straight to this next time."
"Without Tim, I hope."
"Ew."