Friendly fuck

The summer before Junior year started was really great. I got a new car and everyday I would hang out with my three best friends. There was my best buddy Matt and his girlfriend Claire. There was Natalie. And then there was me. David.
We would all go to Matt’s house everyday. We liked it there because his mom was tight. She would look the other way if we ever had any alcohol, and she always bought all kinds of food.
Yeah I pretty much lived at Matt’s house. I frequently spent the night and his mom never seemed to care. Sometimes Claire would spend the night too, but she had to sneak in while Matt’s mom was asleep.
One day we were playing cards in Matt’s basement when Matt jokingly said that we should just play strip poker. Claire laughed, but Natalie said, “Okay, we’re better than you anyway.”
Now, Matt knew this was a challenge and he never backed down from a bet. “Alright,” he said. “Two lowest hands, take off a piece of clothing.”
Matt and I lost the first hand. We both took off a sock. Matt and Claire lost the next. Matt took off the other sock. Claire looked down. “Damn,” she said. “I’m not wearing socks.” We all started laughing even though it wasn’t very funny. She took off her shirt instead.
I had never before realized how big Claire’s boobs are. I realized I was looking at my best friend’s girlfriend’s tits. I looked up and noticed that she was looking at me smiling. I turned red and looked away.
The next round, Natalie and I lost. She took off her shirt and I took off my sock. Her boobs were even nicer than Claire’s, and I swear to God, she slyly smiled at me when she took it off.
“You like what you see?” she asked smiled sweetly. I nodded. “Well you won’t see much more, cause were gonna kick your ass,” she replied. Not if I can help it, I thought.
Matt and I both lost the next few hands. We were in our boxers. What the hell was happening? Matt and I walked upstairs to talk for a moment. “Dude, were getting our asses beat,” he said. “We can’t let them win.” I had an awesome idea. “How about you text me your cards and I’ll text you mine, and we’ll just act like were texting someone else,” He liked the idea, so we went back downstairs.
The next hand I was dealt Jack of Diamonds, Jack of Spades, Ten of Spades, King of Spades, and Ace of Spades. I decided to go for the straight, but then I got a text from Matt. Damn, he had the Queen of spades. I kept the jacks and laid the rest down. I texted him mine and ended up with 3 of a kind. We won that round and they lost their pants.
The next round was close, but we won. They reluctantly reached for their bra straps, but Matt stopped them. “Wait, we want to do it,” he said. Matt and I walked over behind the girls and we undid their bras. They put their hands over their nipples immediately and I didn’t even get a glimpse.