House Slut 20 – Poke-her night (Part 2)

This is the direct continuation of the previous chapter, which I cut in half for length. If you want to see how the characters got here, I recommend reading chapter 19 -phenylalanine

Sam was the first one out. His chips ran dry two hands later and he didn’t attempt to barter clothes for the opportunity to stay in the game, as if anyone would have offered. When Tegan had played flirtatious games of strip poker in high school the usual rule was that if you weren’t playing or naked you had to leave the room, but Tegan imposed no such rule here. For one, Sam had already seen her naked on countless occasions. Secondly, she wanted him to continue to observe.

A few hands later Trevor lost the last of his chips but traded Tegan’s shoes to Jayden for fifty and rallied back from the brink.

After that Tegan lost again.

“It seems that I will be keeping your foot claddings.” Jayden mused. “Though I have to say I do not think I have much use for them myself. Not my size.” He grinned at her.

“You’re not really going to keep them are you?” Tegan pouted.

“To me they are worth a hundred dollars, I accepted that risk.” Jayden shrugged.

“I have a hundred seventy five right here.” Matthew patted the pile of frilly garments in his lap.

“The game continues for now, of course, but someone will hold these items at the end of the night, and you are out of means to bargain, are you not?” Jayden hinted.

He’s bolder than I expected Tegan thought.

“Maybe” she said aloud, glancing at Sam. He watched passively, with the demeanour of a man who no longer has a horse in this race. “Maybe not.”

“You have an alternate proposal?”

Tegan’s mind raced with possibilities as she tried to sort out the details. Her mind was fuzzy with the bottle of wine she’d consumed but things were more or less according to plan. This was her moment. Sam had no leverage here and she was going to exploit his jealousy to humiliate him in front of his friends, even knowing that tomorrow she would still go right back to the natural order of him fucking her as much as he wanted, and the giddy thrill had her brimming with excitement.

“Here’s my suggestion.” She leaned across the table, leering at Jayden with what she hoped was a smouldering gaze gaze. “I earn my clothes back from you,” Tegan turned her head to Matthew “and you.” She looked back to Jayden. “Then when we’re done, you let me back in the game. Give me a new set of starting chips. I play sitting in the lap of whoever’s chip leader, and winner take all.”

“What does winner take all mean?” Trevor queried, obviously wondering what the draw was for him, since he currently held none of Tegan’s clothing.

“If I win, I take the money, and my clothes. If I’m not, the winner gets me, any way they want, for the rest of the night.” She glanced at the purse. “Plus the money, I guess.”

There was a moment of silence while that sank in. Jayden was the first to recover.

“Ok, but first things first. How do you plan to earn back your clothes.”

Tegan fixed him with her green eyes and ran her tongue around her lips.

“Now?”

Tegan didn’t bother wasting more time with words, instead she slid off her chair and crawled under the table to Jayden and proceeded to unzip him and take out his cock. He was already hard and probably had been for a while given that he started seeping precum as soon as she engulfed his swollen circumsized head in her mouth. Given that he was basically a stranger she was taking a small disease risk but he seemed clean and healthy, so didn’t see the harm. She looked up at him as she blew him as he locked eyes with her, her mouth working his head and shaft. She didn’t concern herself with her audience, having grown accustomed to people watching. In fact it was something of a break for the others to just watch her work compared to what she was normally subjected to. Occasionally she took her mouth from him and ran her lips up and down the underside of the shaft but mostly she took him in her mouth and throat while gripping the base of his cock with her hand, using the heel of her palm to massage his balls. After a few minutes of activity Jayden began to grunt and she felt his balls tensing under her hand so it was clear he was going to blow. Knowing she still had a long night ahead of her she did him the courtesy of allowing him to cum in her mouth, which she graciously swallowed without hesitation. His spunk was thick and tasted slightly beery, which made sense all things considered.

Jayden sagged into his chair with relief after blowing his wad and she crawled out from under the table next to him, delicately dabbing at the corners of her lips. She picked up his half-finished beer and downed the rest of the bottle to wash down his sticky load, glancing at Sam. He remained strangely placid, apparently having no thoughts to contribute on this matter as he took a slow swig of his own beer.

Tegan set the bottle back down on the table then turned to Matthew, placing her hand on his shoulder as Jayden tucked his dick back in his pants.

“Ready?”

“What do I get?”

“What do you mean?” Tegan enquired innocently.

“Well, technically you own me one seventy five, so…”

“You think deserve a better reward?”

“Well, yeah.”

“I’ll give you two options.” She paused while she considered what those options would actually be – she was kind of winging it “…either you can fuck me – with a condom – til you cum. OR… I can blow you and you can cum on my face, and I’ll wear it until the end of the game.”

Matthew thought about it for a second then said “I really think I wanna fuck you.”

Tegan circled around behind Matt and took his hand to pull him to his feet, then sat on the edge of the table where she had been seated, the section that was most devoid of chips. She took the apron from him and retrieved a condom from one of the pockets, tearing the packed open.

“Pull your dick out already.” Tegan commanded, pulling him close with her free hand. When he complied she rolled the condom awkwardly onto his stuff cock. He wasn’t big, maybe below average length but normal thickness.