Pokeher Night...take 3

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My character is Ashley. she is 18 and staying with her uncle for the summer. he asks her to help him with one of his poker nights. h is buddies try to molest her w o her uncle seeing them. she is wearing a pink blouse black pleated skirt 4" above the knees nude pantyhose 3" strappy heels post to begin
 
Poker night...

It's been the same since we all can remember- meet at John's, play some poker and drink beer until we are too buzzed to deal the cards with any finesse. Then drink two more beers each before collecting our meager winnings or our flattened egos and stumble back to our own homes. It's played out this way every Saturday- week in and week out. Hell, we hardly have a unique conversation anymore-- it's all so predictable.

As I walked up to the house, I scan the street for the others. I am usually the first, but they always amble in shortly thereafter. I knock and open the door as usual- and that's when the promised drudgery of the evening ended.

Standing before me was a vision of heaven in a pleated skirt and pink blouse. I pause and inhale a little too loudly. It takes me a minute, but I realize that it's Ashley... Shit, I haven't seen her since she was maybe 12... Obviously she looks quite a bit different now, grown up, womanly. Her once-flat form has filled in in ways that would make an older man take note, let me tell you. "Uh, good evening Ashley, gosh, it's been 3 or 4 years, at least. You must be up visiting for the summer just like old times. Hey, is your uncle around?"
 
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I say "yes hes setting up the card game in the basement would you like a drink?"
 
With my gaze lingering just a little too long on Ashley's long, stockinged legs, I come to the realization that she had actually asked me a question...

"Uh, yeah, I'd love one." I stutter... "Whiskey 'd be just great."

As she turned to walk towards the bar I can't keep my eyes from drifting back to her college-girl ass; that pleated skirt swishing as she struts over to the bar. She leans down to look beneath the bar for a clean glass and I am mesmerized. Hell, I didn't need a drink, I am already intoxicated with her youth. I stare unabashedly as she roots around below the bar. As she slowly stands back up and turns to hand me my glass I divert my gaze a little too slowly; but if she noticed, she didn't let on.

"Your Ashley, right? I remember you from when you were quite a bit younger. You probably don't remember me, I know your uncle has us poker guys over an awful lot and it's been quite a while since you been here, I'm Robert."

She hands over the tumbler with her delicate hands, the glass held softly by her long, slender fingers. As I take the glass from her, I cup her hands in mine, feeling her cool soft skin, lingering there for just a second before sliding the glass from those hands and leaning back against the wall.

"Aren't you going to have a drink, too?" I ask. "I don't usually make it a habit to drink alone."
 
"No i am only 18 my uncle will kill me if he smells any alcohol on my breath. he is finishing up some computer stuff for work upstairs and will be down in a few to greet all his buddies who will be arriving in a just a few."
 
..."C'mon now," I say walking up behind you at the bar. My arm brushes you as I reach past for a different bottle. "First of all, we both know your uncle isn't really 'working' upstairs, but he is having a drink of his own. He won't be able to tell where the smell of alcohol comes from. Secondly, we know that the other two are always, ALWAYS late. Thirdly, well, thirdly, I always thought you were a cute kid, but at 18, well, you are downright hot."

I was getting excited. This girl was freakin' beautiful. And that top she had chosen showed quite an ample bit of cleavage. Which is where my gaze was fixated. "I know what happens at those college parties." I say, looking you back in the eyes. "You can't tell me you haven't had a drink and wound up in a back room with some strange boy. Well honey, them college boys, they don't have the experience of us older, workin' men. I may have a grey hair or two, but that just means I got a few more experiences then them young college boys. Now" I set the second drink down and reach out with one hand to brush your cheek, "Lift that skirt of yours up and let me see more o' those sexy legs."
 
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OOC What is your char name?

"Wha.. whatt" i say shocked, My uncle is right upsatirs and the others will be arriving soon. Besides what do i get out of the deal if i show you more of my nylon clad toned teen legs dude?"
 
OOC: post #5= Robert

"Your uncle's gonna be a while and those others, well Hell, if they get here sooner then I 'xpect, well they can just join in!" I say. "And as far as what you get... I'm gonna take that tight young body of yours and make it shake with pleasure. Not only that, but I'm gonna share my experience with you, I'm gonna teach you some things that none of of them college boys ever heard about. They don't have a class in 'pleasin' your man' at that college, do they? By the time your finished with Professor Robert, you ought to be able to wrap every one of those learned boys around your hairless pussy and they'll be begin to treat you to every thing your heart desires..."

For emphasis I slide my hand from your cheek down your neck, caressing your shoulder before opening your shirt wider. "Now turn around and show me that amazing, 18-year-old ass I know you got hidden in that skirt."
 
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I say "Why not cannot hurt just for a peep show" i turn and quickly flip up my skirt to show you my nylon clad bare ass w/o panties underneath them. We should really begin heading in to the dining room to get the card table set i say
 
As you turn around and lift your skirt, my heart rate quickens. I take in that tight, toned ass of yours. It is the kind of ass that could only belong to an 18 year old- and the fact that you are pantyless, your ass covered only by the nylons causes the bulge in my pants to grow. The thoughts that are running through my brain now are ones that I haven't had in a years, and I can't control myself- It is worth the risk. Hell, what's an 18 year old friendship when I have a chance to take another step with a gorgeous 18 year old.

"That is one hot ass you got there." I say admiringly. "But covered up like that, I hardly know what I am seeing. I'm sure we have a few more minutes- so why don't you indulge an older guy and give him a better view. I know you've shown your body to one or two of those college boys, but here's really your chance to learn something that you will use for the rest of your life."

For emphasis I step closer and reach my hand around front of you, unbuttoning the pink blouse that is barely holding containing your breasts. I can't wait to see what kind of bra is framing those delicious mounds of yours.
 
I hear my uncle coming down the stairs and i back away and rebutton my blouse just before you get to see my bra. The game begins and I pas some drinks out. You ask if i can sit on your lap for "luck" my uncle chuckles and says
"sure you will need it" As i sit upon your lap, another of his buddies whispers you a dare, daring you to try to get a hand up under my skirt. What is the dare that he whispers to you so my uncle does not hear it....
 
It happened rather quickly. "Uncle John" finished what he was doing upstairs and the other two guys showed up for the game... first time in years they were timely, I'd venture to say. I mean Fuck if I care what they thought, but it seemed to be a big deal to Ashley who covered herself before anyone could even get a real good look at those beautiful breasts of hers- though I haven't given up on my shot to see those tits up close and personal, if not get my own dick between them.

Well at least "come sit on my lap for luck", I manage to persuade her after she plays hostess and gets drinks out to us all. Ashley obliges me and I hear Sam challenge under his breath, 'bet you can't get a hand up that skirt.'

Seems pretty bold if you ask me. I mean at the table with her uncle and 2 other guys, but John had just chuckled about the 'luck' comment. Thought I needed it. truth is, tonight I was way to distracted for any amount of luck to be helpful. I was really focused on getting lucky. "Hold my cards for me, will you sweety" I ask. You oblige and hold the cards up high. "No, careful." I chastise, "Don't give everybody a chance to see 'em, you got to hold your cards close to the chest." You bring them in closer to your ample breasts, and from the vantage point of you sitting on my lap, I actually have a pretty nice view down the blouse that you had mostly buttoned back up. (I couldn't help but think you left a button or two undone on purpose) Needless to say, I could now see the sexiest lace bra enveloping your young, firm breasts. I suspect you felt my erection because you nestled yourself back onto it nicely, snugging yourself in close.

I take this as an opportunity, and while my right hand reaches up to throw five dollars on the table and call Uncle John's obvious bluff, my left hand slides under the tablecloth and between your knees. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Sam take a quick glance down. He wants to see if I am actually trying it. That jack-off assumes because he would never take a chance, that nobody else would either. But with such a sexy, young thing so close I can smell her youth, there is nothing that is going to keep me from having me pleasure.

John lays down his hand and asks "How did you know I was bluffing?" "Just lucky" I exhale my mouth almost touching your ear and slide my hand up the inside of your thigh, well under your skirt.

"See, you are my good luck token." I announce to the group while my middle finger finds it's way to your clit and rubs you through the nylons. You writhe a bit on my lap, which just serves to stiffen my already excited member, but your legs part just a little more and I use the opportunity to tear a hole in the moist nylons.

Sam is now definitely paying more attention to our little game than the one on top of the table...
 
"AHH" I quietly gasp as I hear the nylons give way. It wa sa small tear so Only you and i heard it. I try to squeeze my legs together as you whisper to Sam that I am pantiles and shaved underneath the pantyhose that i am wearing. He then dares you to try to finger fuck me right at the table w/o my uncle noticing. I breathe a bit heavier in anticipation as you Sam and myself were the only ones that heard the "dare" I try to sit as still as I can and compose myself to act natural as I sit upon your lap as you gently grab my left leg and uncross my legs hidden underneath the table cloth.
 
As Sam issues the dare, I hear your breath quicken, but you make no sign of getting up. A John deals out the next round, I slowly uncross your knees and bring my hand back to the tear. I wonder how well this is going to work, but when I feel how wet you are, I become confident that this is going to work just fine.

As has become the custom of the game, you pick up the cards and hold them next to your breasts. I look over your shoulder at the cards, then at your breasts, and play our bet with my right hand. As people around the table ante up, I work my fingers into the folds of your tight, shaved pussy. rubbing the wetness around so that I will be able to get into that tight little hole of yours.

John places the first bet. I 'see' his bet. Then the play goes to Sam who looks me directly in the eye and says, "I see you, and I raise you a one inch stack of chips." Our last player Ben folds and with everyone focusing on his cards being set onto the table, I raise you with the first inch of my middle finger sliding smoothly into that hairless heaven. You gasp, but everyone assumes it is because Ben has folded with what was actually a pretty good hand. He never was very good at this game. Around the table again- John plays saying "Just WHAT are you up to Sam?" Who when it is his turn to play adds another pile to the stack "I would say about 2 inches" we all laugh at his brazen demeanor as he plays his hands. John plays again, and it's my turn. I throw the last of my coins onto the stack and announce, "I'm all in, gentlemen." and as the chips clack loudly onto the table, I push my finger deep into you- pulling you back against my quite-erect dick while I do so.

"Too bold for my blood," Sam announces and folds. John calls and you lay out our cards. We win with 3 sixes over John's pair of jacks. "See," I say with my mouth close to your ear again, "I am lucky to have you around."

You lean forward to gather our chips and I slide my finger out a bit, and as you lean back I drive it deep into you again. As play continues, I take every opportunity to pleasure your wet pussy and clit. In and out, rub the clit. You are trying not to squirm too obviously and I am pretty sure that your uncle hasn't figured it out, but I'll be damned if Sam isn't stroking himself over on his side of the table. You notice this and between the pleasure of me fingering your clit and the excitement of hiding our little game in plain sight, it drives you over the top. I feel the muscles in your body convulse involuntarily. I marvel at how you are doing such a great job of masking your breathing to the others at the table. Hell, I am feeling a little flushed myself.

"Gentlemen," I announce ceremoniously, "I think it is time for a little intermission. You will forgive me if I step outside for some fresh air."

"You mean for a smoke." John chides.

"Sadly, only one of my many vices." I acknowledge, sliding my finger out of your pussy and giving your sexy butt a healthy squeeze. "Anyone is welcome to join me," I offer knowing that all the men abhorred smoking. Truth is, I had quit months ago, but they didn't really know that. And this would give me an excuse to be away from the table for a few minutes.
 
I say i need to go the the kitchen to refill snack bowls. I excuse myself for a few hands and go to refill them. A few moments later a hand goes over my mouth and says "SHHHH" it is you as you say you want to stick your cock in my teen pussy just fro a few thrusts to feel how tight I am. I try to move and you pin me against the fridge back up against it. "Just a few thrusts Kimberly" You whisper. part of me wants to get back to the game but the other half is slightly turned on by your bold moves as i am frozen in shock.
 
is it too late to join in

I walk in the kitchen door. Stopping in my tracks looking at the scene in front of me. I step closer still holding a bag of chips and case of beer
 
As I was on my way out the front door, I heard Ash mumble something about more food. "Perfect" I thought to myself and as the door closed I headed around the side of the house to the kitchen door.

Sure enough, there you were, you had the food bags in front of you, but you were really inspecting the hole in your nylons. I quietly opened the door and crept up behind you. After becoming so intimately acquainted with your tight, shaved pussy my cock was hungering for a chance to be inside you.

I put my hand over your mouth "Shhhhh" I whispered. We move back until you are pinned against the fridge and I get very close, holding your arms in tight against your tight, young body "Just a couple thrusts... You know that shaved puss of yours is practically begging for it as wet as you are... I just want to feel how tight you are wrapped around my dick."

I spin you around and bend you over the counter, flip up your skirt and widen the hole that allowed me access to you earlier. I unbutton my pants and slide the head of my cock into your tight, clean body. "Ooohhh, that's what I thought." I breathe.

Just then the door opens. "SHIT' I think to myself. Why the Hell didn't I lock that door. How Fuckin' careless!"

"Dude," I hiss "What are you doing?!?"

I try to measure Ashley's response to the new situation. Seems like she might be down with letting another of her uncle's friends watch us. Hell. Maybe once I am done she will decide she wants to be his lucky charm. That is between them. For now, I just whisper to her "No problem sweetheart. Just like at college when the guy's roommate comes home. He'll just sit quietly and watch until you tell him otherwise." and with that I thrust my dick deeper between your hairless, dripping lips.

You start to mumble words of protest ..." uncle finding out..."

"Shhh" I whisper. "Just a few more strokes. With a pussy this tight, it won't be long before I cum. Just tell me where you want it; in your pussy? on your ass? in your mouth? What's your pleasure? What do you think our friend here wants to see?" Truth is, I am not the only one that is excited. I can feel your muscles tightening. Hear your breath quickening. Sure enough, you cum before me. Your body shakes, much more violently this time compared to when we were at the table. As I quicken my pace, I whisper in your ear "You are about to make an old man very happy..."
 
Reluctantly I stop my protests for now,just so uncle does not find out. I whimper quietly through your hand placed over my mouth as you pump me. The other guy watches as says he wants to grope my tits,but you tell him you guys gotta be discreet while feeling me up and molesting me or my uncle will kill you guys. As you pump me slowly I say "I am on the pill so you can cum inside of me if you want to". Not believing what i just said but it feels good. I feel you tensing up as you say....
 
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I move up next to you, sliding my hand under your chest feeling your 18 year old breast through your shirt and bra. Cupping your tit i squeeze it lightly and pinch your hardened nipple through your clothes.

"Holy shit dude. If Jon catches this he's going to flip."
 
"You can come inside me if you want to."

Sweeter words were never whispered... "You really know how to make an older man smile," I whisper. Thrusting slowly but deep, I feel my excitement building. As our new friend comes over and cups your breasts I pause for a second to issue a caution... "your right, John will flip if he catches word about this- so be cool." He gives an affirmative nod and I relax again, focusing my attention where it belongs: namely on my dick and your tight, tight pussy.

I watch as my dick slides it's full length in and out of you. Your young, hairless pussy glistening with wetness. It must be a total turn on to be messing around at your uncle's house when you might be caught any minute; I know it is for me. The situation is intense- the risk, the stranger, and your hot, young body spread across the counter. I feel the surge from deep in my groin and my cock pulses once, then twice before my hot cum shoots deep into your sweet pussy. A low moan of pleasure escapes my lips and I really have to be careful not to be too loud. Instead, I switch and pump slowly, enjoying the surges of pleasure and milking the last of my load into you. The feeling is intense, the experience amazing. But I also know that we have been gone from the party quite a while. Reluctantly, I draw myself out of you, taking a moment to appreciate your lovely lips which have begun to drip with my cum.

"Sweetheart, you are an amazing fuck! Those college boys are sure gonna appreciate you next year. I know I sure would like to appreciate you a few more times before you go back." I look at you, splayed across the counter, breathing heavy, but glowing with excitement. I am concerned that if I am gone much longer, then the others will wonder why so I am planning on heading back out the kitchen door and up to the front. "I can tell them you ran to the store for a six pack and some chips if you need a few extra minutes..."
 
As he leave I lift you up just a bit and put both my hands on your chest. Squeezing your breasts as i move around the counter. Once behind you I lift you off the counter and turn you towards me. Your open panting mouth drawing my attention as I unbutton your blouse a few buttons leaving it closed at the bottom.

Reaching into your shirt i massage your breasts through the lace bra covering them and then finding the clasp between the pert young tits I unhook it and let it fall open.

Then smiling i nudge you to your knees, and unbuckle my pants.
 
OOC (ruthless bastard what is your character's name?)

I look up at you still flush from what Robert did and i say I need to go change and head back out to the game..you should do the same or my uncle will get suspicious.
 
OCC: mike

"No I don't think you should change, stay just like that."

I push have my hands inside your blouse rubbing over your breasts feeling your nipples poking into the palms of my hands.

"Before the nights over I'm going to add to what's inside you. What do you think of that young lady?" I smile helping you to your feet and reaching under your skirt and cupping your ass, and tearing the whole in your pantyhose bigger.

"But I'm going to cum in hear instead" I say pushing a finger against your tight asshole.
 
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