Snow Days (closed)

Lance chuckled as his daughter gave him a kiss

"Now none of that darling, your just a young hip kid hanging out with a couple of boring old farts, snowed in or no" he told her with a smile, finding himself all to aware of her breasts pressing against his chest when she had leaned down to hug him

"Or was that some sucker move to try adn get a look at my hand?" he asked giving her a wink as he tossed out his own chips and then dealt out all of the cards to the table. Lance now had a pair of ten's, he figured it was worht going fro since he had won the majority of the chips in the openeing hand.

"Alright Mark its back to you"


Mark had found himself envying Lance as Di wrapped her arms around him, he could see the way her tits mashed against him, they had swelle dout by her ribs. So as Lance egged him on, he looked at his cards, seeing a full house was not happening, but he still had three of a kind

"Ill go with my last ten here" he told him as he pushed the remainder of his chips out, hoping to bluff is way throhg or win on a good hand

"di you in for this" Mark asked as he loked up at the busty beauty as she sat back down in her seat
 
Di blushed as she sat down. She hadn't even thought of looking at his cards. The whole trouble was that she was too distracted to pay attention to the game. She just wasn't sure what was distracting her. Her dad didn't really seem drunk or anything, and he obviously knew his own limits. His friend didn;t seem worried at all, and here she was, the daughter he almost never saw, thinking she knew anything.

The thought that she had just wanted to touch him crossed her mind, but she pushed it away. It wasn't anything like that, she was sure.

"Wait, how much did you put in?" she asked Mark. Now she was so distracted she wasn't even paying attention to the game.
"Ten," he reminded her.

She counted the chips in front of her. "Crap. That cleans me out," she said, sliding them all into the pot.

A second later, she realized that she didn't even know what she had in her hand. She lifted her cards and looked. A pair of jacks. That seemed OK, but it wasn't great. Maybe she could bluff them into folding.

"So what if I wanted to raise it?" she asked
 
Mark felt himself smiling, but he quickly toned it down

"Do you want to raise it" he asked curiously," then you could always offer something else to throw in the pot. Like a nice watch or something like that. Lanc and I just need to agree that it's worth as much as what else gets put. " he told Di

Then he turned to Lance " what do you say old man. We gonna last her barter her way in this game?" Mark asked his old time friend

"She is her own woman now, all grown up. She can do what she likes and inam perfectly willing to listen to her offer" he said to both of them as his eye slidnfrom his muscular friend, then to his voluptuous daughter, and then back to the cards in hand. Just a pair. Nothing special, but hews very curious now that Di wanted to raise some more

"So Di, what are you offering and bow much do you want for it" he aksed as he glanced over at her
 
She shrugged her shoulders. She hadn't really thought about it. She looked to her dad, but there was no help there. Mark was grinning at her, waiting to see what she would offer, and she didn't know what to do. They weren't playing for money, so she couldn't offer to trade something that was worth some amount of money. Besides, she didn't really have anything here that either of them would want.

But they had talked about the chores that needed to get done. There was her angle, she thought.

"How about," she began, leaning over the table and grinning. She glanced at the pile of chips in front of her father. Her and Mark were both out. "Whoever wins, I'll do whatever you say. Let's say, for one minute for each red chip I lose by?"
 
Marks head was dealing with the possibilities. Then again hebhad tonworry about her father

"Anything we say. Your lucky your among such gentlemen. Any other situatin and some rather devilish things might be asked of you" Mark said as he looked back from her to Lance

Lance said, "Now don't go taking it easy on her. If she makes such a stron boast, she should be ready to back it up, consider this a learning experience for her" he told Mark after he glanced at him, although it felt wrong to throw his daughter to the wolves like that, he could not help but find himself wanting to be a little inappropriate with such a bet like that

"Alright", mark said, " If you mean it. So shy are you raising the stakes to? And I guess i have to fall to the sane demands if I lose then?" he ssaid with a smile as he waited to see bow many minutes she just might end up doing what they asked
 
I giggled as they teased me. I knew dad wasn't going to let anything bad happen to me, even if he did tell Mark not to go easy on me, and besides, it was all just fun. Neither of them were the kind that would want to hurt me, but just in case, I explained.

"Yes. Whatever you say, as long as it's not like hurting anyone. I don't think any of us are in any shape to drive to the emergency room." I looked at them both, and something in the way they were looking at me made me feel daring. I figured they would back down if I just bluffed strong enough. I looked at my cards as though I were making sure I had a really good hand. "I raise you fifteen red. Fifteen minutes."
 
Mark smiled at the thought of fifteen minutes, so he sliding in a matching bet. Lance looked at his cards again, but decided that he didn't like the odds he was looking at, so he folded. The pile in the center of the table was looking quite nice to both of them

"Alrighty then girl let's see what you got" Mark said with a smile as he looked at his three of a kind in his hand. He had decided that he was gonna ask for the tank top. He would check with her dad first. Simply tell him that if she weren't his daughter that's what he would want, and leave it up to him to say no or yes. He figured that they were all feeling at least a little tipsy, and he had been told nit to take it easy nhe was just thinkng honestly. He honestly wanted to see those full tits of hers, and it certainly wouldn't end up hurting anyone

Mark laid out his hand, "Three of a kind", be said as be looked up, trying to see how she reacted
 
Di frowned. Was he allowed to call like that? Her dad just chuckled and watched her, so she guessed he wasn't cheating. She frowned as she put her cards down.

"Two jacks," she said, sighing as Mark pulled the rest of her chips over in front of him. Then he grinned at her, and she realized that she had promised to do whatever he wanted. She imagined all sorts of things that he might make her do. Some of them were things she probably shouldn't be thinking about, but he was just so cute. "So ... what will it be?"

"Your top," he said, without skipping a beat. "Take it off."

She looked to her dad, but he shook his head. "You made the bet, you have to do whatever he wants for 15 minutes."

She sighed and took a deep breath. It wouldn't be that bad, she thought. She pulled her top up quickly adn tossed it at Mark's face. Her breasts bounced a little as she lowered her arms, and her nipples stood up rosey and hard. She felt herself blushing furiously as they both were silent for a moment, staring at the big, round globes.
 
Mark grinned as Lance told her it had been her decision to say whatever for fifteen minutes the. He watched in a mix of shock and amazement as sue peeled her top off. Her full breasts bounced free slightly as their firmness held the weight of her prodigious globes in a manner that seems to defy gravity. He chuckled when she tossed the top at him, but he managed to snag it from the air as he drank in the sight of her full round breasts and hard light nipples sitting at the peaks of her full breasts

"Wow" he whispered as he shook his head, snapping himself oh of the trance

"Well at least it's warm in here" he said as henwatched Di's skin pinken as she blushed

"That was a tough loss Di, but since your such a good sport about it" Mark said as he slidnhet a stack of fifteen red chips

"Can't have you sit out of the game" he said as his eyes slid back to the soft swell of her tits, her arms pressing them together slightly made a long soft line of cleavage appear as her twin melons pressed agaisnt each other


Lance chuckled when she looked to him, but she was her own woman and an open ended bet was never a good idea, she should have bartered for something rather then leave it open. However he was not prepared for how full and perfect her tits were as the jiggled when they bounced free from the restraint of her top. He was nit prepared for how he felt his heart quicken and his member begin to twitch. He ducked his head down, after realizing he was staring, and began to shuffle. He watched Mark slide her some more chips and soon dealt the nxt hand. Stealing glances whenever he could of his daughters beautiful full breasts
 
The moment seemed to stretch forever as they stared. Her own father was staring at her boobs, and the worst of it was she felt almost proud of it. It wasn't as if she didn't know she had nice ones, but this was not like anything she had experienced before. She sat up a little straighter, pushing them out a little more. Maybe it was the alcohol, but she felt bolder now that she saw the effect her body had on them.

And there was still about fourteen minutes left, she thought, blushing as she imagined other things Mark might want her to do. She blushed, but she also felt the heat rising in her pussy.

Then he slid her some chips, smiling and apparently content to play the game with her topless. She took a deep breath, trying to stop imagining him demanding more from her.

"Thanks," she said. "I guess I owe you one, now."

Her dad began to deal the cards, but he was looking a little shaky, like he could hardly meet her eye. She poured a little more whisky into all their glasses and leaned over to him. Her bare breasts brushed against his arm as she whispered.

"You're OK with this, Daddy?"
 
Mark smiled as henslid the chips over to her. He watched her impressive tits swell as she took a deep calming breath, her face was still anlittle red from her blushing but she seemed to be getting comfortable, even if he seemed to stare at er full perky orbs. His own heart had started to race a little at the sight of the young womans perfect form. The he began to wonder just how much more this could turn into if henliterally played his cards right. He watched as she poured more whispy for everyone, a little liquid courage was exactly whatthis situation called for

"Thanks Di" he said as hentook the cup and took a long deep drink. Then he watched as she leaned over to whaler something to her dad, her full tits swaying forward and jiggling ever so slightly, this was gonna be the best hunting trip ever. Especially considering how cool Lance was being with all of this

Lance tried to keep his eyes averted but he could not help himself from stealing glances at her full firm tits. He had noticed her sit up a little straighter, showing off exactly how perky her massive melons were. He took the drinks that she poured greatfully, bu his cock throbbed and his heart raced when she leaned over to him. Be could feel the soft warm skin of her breast as it brushed over his arm. He was overly aware of the contact, and his bodies response it it as she asked him if he was ok with it

"Yes dear, your a grown woman now. Hopefully this will teach you not to leave such an open ended agreement" he said wih a smile as he loooked up into her beautiful face

"Whi knows maybe if you play your cards right you can turn this around on Mark" he said, trying desperately not to let his eyes slip to her full hanging tits, and the deep line of cleavage that formed as her tits swelled when they were caught agains his arm

"Now try and make those fifteen chips last a little longer before Mark tries to talk you into something else" he told her wih a wink as he finally slid his arm out from indented breast to shuffle the deck

Soon the next hand was out on the table and both Mark and Lance were starting to bet

"Alright I bet five" Mark said after glancing sown at his cards. He only had an ace and a jack, but he could not help himself nhe was too busy stealing glances at Di's full breasts as they began another round

"I'll see your five" Lance said after glancing at his pair of threes. He felt good about this round, he'll benjust plain felt good nher breast had felt good, and gave him bad thoughts. Bad thought arhat would feel good to follow through on

"Well Di. Are you in" lance asked as both number turned their attention to her, mostly to her breasts, but the question was still there
 
She blushed as her father told her to be more careful. For a moment, it reminded her that he really was her father, and that whatever she had been imagining might happen with these two handsome older men would probably not happen. She sat back, pouting as she thought about it, and glanced at Mark. She blushed at the way his eyes drank her in, but she didn't have any objections.

On a second glance, she saw that her father was looking at her the same way. If nothing else, she thought, I can see how far they'll take it. She took another swallow of whisky and smiled. If they were waiting to see how far she'd go before she begged out, they had a surprise coming. And if nothing else, it would be fun to watch them getting turned on.

"Sure I'm in," she said, taking a look at her cards and sliding her chips in. She lifted her hand again, thinking it over, and then threw a few more into the pot. "And I'll raise you another five."

She grinned at their expressions, and then shrugged. "I like my cards."
 
Mark smiled as Di raised the pot. Now she was in for ten of her fifteen. After they got their next set of cards he was determined to bet at least ten, no matter his cards. Then he looked down at his own small pile and realized that ten was all he had left, glancing over at Lance to see his excessively large pile of chips. For a second he tried to think better of throwing his lot in just to try and get Di to make another foolish move, and perhaps lose those lovely snug jeans.

"Alright then", mark said as he slid the appropriate numbe if chips out, Lance doing the same. Then the cards were exchanged. Mark had gotten nothig, he was still just sitting at ace high, but he bet any way

"Ten chips to stay in on this one" he said with a grin as he slidnhis remaining chips into the pot

Lance had ended up with a pair of jacks and realized he had most of the chips so he decidedto throw in on the bet

"Alright Mark, I'm in" he said with a grin. And then both men turned to Di, Marks gaze fell a little low as he looked at her. She was sitting straight backed and her full breasts were swelling off onher chest. Full round melons, soft creamy skin and hard dark nipples stared back at him as e struggled to lift his eyes up to hers

Di was looking at her cards and she had said she liked them, Lance thought, as his gaze drifted over his daughters full breasts again. No matter that she was his daughter, he was getting turned on by the sigh of her soft full tits. The memory of their soft warm flesh on his arm was so vivid he could still feel their soft warm weight when she had leaned over to talk to him. He had wanted so badly to tuen his arm over and slide his hand back to palm the full melon orb. Squeeze it and feel it's young firmness as he watched the flesh spill out around his large hand

"Well Di just how much do you like your cards again?" he asked with a smile as his eyes slidnhack up to her face, soft curving angles gave her an angelinbeauty and there was a twinkle in her eye, she was probably enjoying the attention she was getting. And he was enjoying giving it to her, and maybe he would enjoy giving it to her, hard
 
Di smiled and slid the rest of her chips into the pile. She glanced at Mark, and then at her father, seeing that they both had their eyes on her chest, and then she stretched, reaching high over her head, and then bringing her arms back. She tried not to grin as she saw their eyes bulge at the sight.

"I guess I like them well enough," she said. The thing was, she thought, even if she lost, they would just make her undress a little more. The attention was kind of exciting, so there was nothing wrong with that.
 
Lance couldn't tell if it had been Marks plan to try and tea h her a leson about the way she bargained or to call her bluff. But he had never expected her to go for it. In fact he had expected her to try and wiggle out of it, but she hadn't. She had embraced it. He caught motion out of the corner of his eye, she was stretching. Her arms lifted above her head and the motion caused her full perky orbs to lift with her, rising and swelling to show off their perfect twin melon shape, hard light brown nipples calling the tremendous swells of her breasts. The globes coming together to form a soft line of cleavage as the inner twin curves met, and again the feel of that soft full weight on his arm burned as if I were just now happening. He chuckled lightly when she said she liked her cards just fine. Henhad to admit, booze or not, he liked her losing just fine too

"Well all right then, I'll call on this" Lance said as he looked over at Mark, Whi had his eyes fixed on Di. "What about you Mark?"

Mark had been transfixed by the young beautys body ever sonce he had gotten there. To think that she would have stripped her top sinfully had gotten his blood boiling. He had seen how she smirked and smiled when she caught him looking at her, she liked it. What had been more amazing was they way that her father had gone along with it. Whether it was the booze or nit he felt the need to push things even further

"Well I gotta raise another five. But that puts Di out if the game. So then it comes back to whether or not we let her ride on this hand, which I am all for, but I'd she stays in and loses well. What do you want to put on the table next Di?" he asked with a grin as his eyes finally left the full curves of her breasts to catch hers. He was dying to see just what direction she would take. And just how plausible it might be for him to get to take her. It wad the where and how that he wondered, at this point he had anxious feeling that she was very into this and probably wanted it herself. At least he hoped and prayed that she was more than just a little tease about all of this
 
She looked at her cards again. She didn't have shit, and she knew it. She bit her lip, thoughtfully. If she went ahead and bet, and then lost, they'd know she was trying to lose, and that wouldn't be any fun. It was tempting anyway, to bet her pants and see how they reacted to her playing in just her thong. If the way they were staring at her chest was any indication, she thought they might forget the game entirely.

She glanced at her father. If it was just Mark, she would have played, and lost her pants, and seen what happened, but she couldn't do that in front of her father. He might think there was something really wrong with her. She took a deep breath, and then blushed as she saw their eyes widen as her breasts pushed out. She turned her cards over and slid them into the middle.

"I guess I have to fold. I don't want to lose my pants. Yet." Though if she were to keep playing, her pants would have to be part of the bet for the next hand.
 
Mark was saddened to see Di fold, but she had mentioned losing her pants and the thought of that stirred him on. He had stared as her breasts heaved with her deep breath, god he was dying to feel those tremendous orbs

"Well it's a food call, we can't be having this game end too quickly. What else would we do all day?" he asked and in his mind he answered, fuck. He looked over at lance and turned his pair out to be seen. Having pushed in the last if his chips

Lance felt his eyes drifting over hsindsughters body again, his body responding to the sight of her massive breasts as she took a deep breath. He found he was thinking of her as a beautiful woman, and not a daughter at all anymore, he had grown excited at the thought if seeing her in her panties, that would have to be the next hand. He shook out of his daydreaming as Mark spoke up, Lance looked over and smiled at Marks cards. Then he laid out his own three of a kind

"Well mark that puts you out, but I'm willing to give you fifteen chips, but Di gets to decide what it costs you" he told his friend with a wink at his daughter, letting er get a little revenge. And quite curious to see where she would go

"Now I insist you make him pay for it properly, after all I think he would be hard to unsettle" he told Di as he managed to keep his eyes on hers. He scooped up the cards and began shuffling while they waited to see what dinwould require from Mark
 
She looked from her father to his friend and a small smile tugged at the corner of her mouth. Mark smiled, surely thinking that what she came up with would be better than what her father would do. They still couldn't seem to tear their eyes away from her chest, and she couldn't help grinning. As wrong as it was, it was exciting that she was turning her own father on. She wondered if he would be jealous if something happened between her and Mark.

Which reminded her, she had to find some penalty for Mark to pay. She looked him over and gave a smile. "I guess if me playing topless is worth 15 chips, you wouldn't mind taking your pants off, would you?"
 
Mark smiled widely at her request. He had thoght maybe she would go for his short, topless for topless, but she had been bolder hen that

"I guess your right, fair is fair" he said as he scooted his seat out and leaned down to take his shoes off

"Good one Di" Lance chuckled as he watched his friend kicking his shoes off. Then mark stood up and henglanced over at her. Her slow steady breaths made her large firm tits rise and swell on her chest. Her light brown nipples were still hard in the warm air of the room, he could tell she was getting excited by this, just as henwasnexcited by the sight of the young womans amazing breasts. Her eyes fixed on Mark as he stood up, unbuttoned his pants and slid them down and kicked them up. He stood there for a second before tossing his pants over to Di. As she reached up and caught them Lance watched her full tits bounce at the sudden movements of her arms whiting up to catch the pants above her head, fuck she was hot he thought

Mark unbuttons his pants and slid them down. His long swollen member was tucked to the side in his tighty whiteys, the length and the girth of his massive member obvious in the tight white cotton. He kicked his pants up and caught them, taking his time and watching as Di stared at his crotch. Then he tossed the pants to her, aiming high and watching as she reached up to cach them The sudden movement o her arms shooting over head made her full tits bounce up, coming together and jiggling deliciously. He stood there for a second longer, letting Di get a good long look before sitting down

"Alright then how about those chips. I think wenneed to work on getting some of them back from Lance" he said with a wink as he looked over atthe large pile in front of his friend
 
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