An Unlucky Game of Cards?

He felt himself in such a quandary and was unsure of the exact moment in which he felt the night take a turn for the worse to put him in such a position. He tried to reflect back on the night and figure out just where things went awry…

He’d met these three women at a bar. They were lovely, friendly, open-minded and even seemed to be into one another with that mild lesbianism that seems to come from so many women once they’d had a few drinks.. They’d all sat around at the table sharing those drinks and eventually planning to all head back to one of the girls’ house together. From the get-go, his mind was anticipating the ultimate male fantasy – to have a threesome, or in this case, a foursome with some real lookers.

As he piled into Lisa’s car, he couldn’t help but stare at her perfect body, her blond hair with tits pouring out of her low cut shirt and that tight ass as it made its way into the driver’s seat. He turned to look at the other two in the backseat to see Alexis and Nikki. Alexis was Asian though he couldn’t place the nationality of descent and he loved her almond brown eyes, her long black hair and smaller yet superbly proportional tits that poked beneath her skin tight shirt. Nikki was the brunette. Tall, almost Amazonian, clearly very strong and seemingly the most dominant of the three, she carried herself with such strong conviction and persuasiveness.

“A blond, a brunette, and a raven-haired broad,” he thought to himself, “I can’t wait to tell the guys about this. They’ll never believe me. I just struck gold!”

The drive to Lisa’s house was short and everyone seemed to be having a good time. The laughing and joking continued between he and Lisa. Alexis and Nikki were in the backseat whispering in one another’s ears and giggling from time to time. He figured they were discussing what they were going to do to him as well as one another once they made it to Lisa’s house.

As he walked in the door, he could smell that overwhelmingly powerful female scent that is often infused with various kinds of shampoo, conditioners, lotions and candles. It was these smells alone that brought the idea of the three women, him, and the thought of what he suspected was going to transpire into his mind and shortly thereafter, he could feel the surging blood flow into his cock. In a matter of seconds, he had an erection doing its best to escape the confines of his underwear and blue jeans.

“Let’s play strip poker!” One of them shouted. He turned to see the tall Amazonian Nikki holding a deck of cards with a sly grin on her face. Behind her stood Alexis and Lisa holding that same smirk. “Alright,” he said, “But I want to shuffle and deal.” The girls thought about it for a second and conferred with one another to decide that this was acceptable provided that if he lost the game, he was to be their slave and had to do whatever they told him to do.

Without an ounce of hesitation, he replied that he would gladly accept the challenge and be more than willing. He was good at poker and he knew it. “And,” he figured, “It’ll just be a quick, easy game and chance for me to get their clothes off that much sooner. Besides they’re probably playing to lose anyway and are using the game as an excuse to get naked.”

They sat around at the table, Lisa brought out some beers and he began to shuffle the deck and deal the cards. After a few hands, he realized that it was going to be a little more difficult than he expected. Though he hadn’t lost every hand, his clothing apparel was quickly dwindling away. He looked around the table and saw Lisa in her bra but still wearing her blue jeans and socks. Alexis, the gorgeous Asian, was still fully clothed and the luscious Nikki had only lost her jacket. He quickly realized that he had his undershirt, his underwear and his socks on. Three hands… and if he lost three hands in the time it took to get all three of them naked… He realized he was going to be in for a potentially embarrassing time.

As the hands made their way around the table a few more times, he found himself sitting in his underwear only. The girls, at this point, were laughing and giggling with excitement and glee at the thought of seeing him unrobe in front of them. Though they had each lost one or two articles of clothing each, none of them was closer than he was to being fully nude. After much anxious pause, he shuffled the deck, asked Alexis to cut the cards – which she did – and he dealt. Around the table they went, wheeling and dealing, raising and calling, until finally he had no choice but to bet his final article of clothing. All the while, he kept glancing at his cards… “Four of a kind,” he reminded himself, “Just stay in it… There’s no way they’ll beat you with this hand.” Finally, as two of the girls folded, it was down to he and Lisa. If she lost this hand, she would either be showing her tits or her pussy. He didn’t care which for a variety of reasons.