Chapter 2

Not much of a name for a wizard

"The game, girls, is strip poker. The winner of each round takes off one piece of clothing from the loser of each round."

I was looking at Jenny since I expected her to be the most likely one to voice a protest. She shifted around a bit and looked up at me and started to open her mouth. I just looked straight back at her, as expressionless as I could manage and just sort of stared her down. After a couple of seconds she looked back down and went for her drink.

"Umm, Dave?"

I turned to look at Erin, and tried to give her the same look I had given my sister. "Yes, Erin?"

"Umm,... Do we have to play s... strip poker?"

"Absolutely. You girls will enjoy it. Trust me."

I pulled out the cards from the pack and shuffled on the floor. I dealt everyone five cards, taking a surreptitious look at the bottom card. I figured there was nothing wrong with dealing from the bottom of the deck as long as no one noticed, and in their condition I didn't expect anyone to notice. Dealing from the bottom of the deck gave me a slight advantage, and it paid off on the first hand. I won and Carla lost.

"Stand up, Carla." She seemed quite willing at this point to continue. "What'll it be?"

Carla stood up and said "Sorry to disappoint you Dave, I think it'll be my shoes first."

"Ohh, I'm not disappointed at all. Have a seat on the couch."

Carla stepped back and sat down on the couch. As I knelt down, she parted her knees slightly so I could look up her skirt. I wasn't sure if she was still teasing, or if the drugs and alcohol I'd been feeding her were having the effect of making her very horny. I couldn't see much between her legs, of course, since she was wearing black tights. I picked up one leg and lifted it into my lap. I ran my hand along the top of her leg and then underneath her calf to her heel. Then I pulled off her shoe and threw it into a corner. Now I ran my fingers up and down the bottom of her foot and tickled her foot lightly. She shifted around a bit but didn't pull her foot away. I played with her calf and foot for about a minute, then I repeated the process on Carla's other foot.

Erin and Jenny had been watching this procedure and didn't seem to find it too objectionable. Carla and I then went back to the floor and sat down at our places.

I dealt another hand around. This time I got junk and the bottom of the deck didn't help me at all and I didn't draw anything useful. With King high, I thought I'd lose for sure. When everyone flipped their cards, though, Erin had ten high. Carla won the hand and was quite excited. She jumped up and motioned to Erin to move over to the couch. Erin said she'd lose her shoes (big surprise). Carla made a big show of feeling up Erin's leg (even bigger than the show that I'd made taking off Carla's shoes). It took her about five minutes to take off Erin's shoes.

By the time they were done, they were both giggling wildly. It was obvious that neither of them was taking it seriously. As they stood up, though, I said "O.K. Carla, you made me kiss Jenny sexy. I want to see you give Erin a sexy kiss." Both of them looked slightly shocked, but after a moment of indecision Erin turned toward Carla to receive her kiss. Carla, though, started to back away.

"Stop that Carla! Go on and give Erin a kiss." To my slight surprise, Carla did stop and stood there, shaking slightly. The drugs were obviously having their effect. "O.K., go on and kiss Erin." Both of them suddenly seemed serious, but Carla did lean over and kiss Erin on the lips, but it was just a quick peck. "Come on, Carla, I want to see a real lezzie kiss. You made me give Jenny a big kiss. I want to see the same."

Carla started to tear up and said "do we have to?"

"Yup. Go on."

Carla leaned over and gave Erin a longer kiss. It still wasn't very sexy, but it was better. Then they came back and sat down. Both looked more somber and, just before I dealt the next hand, Erin said "do we have to keep playing?"

Carla said, "don't be a spoilsport, Erin." Even if Carla didn't look entirely comfortable, it looked like I had her on board.

I said, "We've started this, we're not going to stop till everyone's naked,... and more."

All three of them looked over at me looking shocked, but I stared them down and then started the next deal. As they all stared at their cards I said "Go on, pick up your cards and lets go on." As each of them picked up their cards they were suddenly much more serious. It was clear that these pills were having the effect I was praying for, though, since they all continued.

This time I got a pair and when I drew, I ended up with three of a kind. Carla lost again and I decided to take control. "I think I'll take your dress, Carla. Stand up." Carla stood up and turned around to face away from me. Her dress was very low cut both in front and in back. It was zippered down the back all the way down to her ass. I ran my fingers down Carla's back from her neck down to the top of her zipper. Then I lowered the zip all the way down and reached my hands into her dress and as far around her waist as I could reach (which was barely to her sides). Then I walked around to her side and reached one hand down her back to feel up her ass; with my other hand I reached into the top of her dress and cupped her tit. Her ass was still covered by tights, of course, but she had no bra on and her tits were perfect. Then I walked around to her front and pulled the dress off her shoulders. The dress was so tight, though, that even with the dress off her shoulders and the zip all the way down, it still didn't fall off, though the top came off her tits and slid down to her waist. I stepped back and looked Carla over now. Her tits were perfect, those lovely things that I was convinced that I'd never get to see. I could not believe the way they stood out, proud as marines. Her nipples were little dark things that were as tight and wrinkled as a girl's virgin ass hole and as erect as my cock at the moment. Her tits were huge and perfect. Like I said before, they had to be at least DD. At her age, they can't have been enhanced, and she swears that they are natural. If they are, they have to be the eighth wonder of the modern world.

I pulled the dress the rest of the way down her body and let it fall to her feet. As I came back up I kept one hand behind Carla's leg and felt up the back of her leg. When I was standing up all the way, one of my hands was cupping Carla's ass. With the other I reached behind her head and pulled her face toward mine. I gave her a deep, long kiss with plenty of tongue. She didn't really resist or help me.

I stepped back and took in the view. Carla has a very small waist and below that, her hips flared somewhat. Her tights were quite opaque but the shape of her lower body was lovely. I walked back up to her and ran my hands over her body for at least a couple of more minutes. I was sure to take in all the relevant details, feeling up her tits, ass, and even sliding my hand over her mound and slipping a couple of fingers between her tightly clenched legs.

As I let her go, Carla was very subdued. Jenny, though, started laughing quite loudly. She was leaning back while she was laughing and pointing at my crotch. I had the biggest hard-on I'd ever had. My pants looked like a pup-tent and Jenny apparently thought this was quite funny. Erin chuckled too, when she saw what Jenny was pointing to. "See what you've done to me, Carla?" I asked. Even though Carla was quite nervous, she still found a way to smile at me. As I looked back at her, though, my hard-on got even stronger. She looked so gorgeous, wearing only black opaque tights and nothing else. She was thin enough that her ribs showed slightly and her tits, as I said, were perfect.

We all sat down again, I readjusted my dick to a more comfortable position, and dealt another hand. Again, I figured this was my time to lose, but when the cards came down, Jenny had the low hand. This time Erin had the high hand. Jenny went and sat down on the couch and Erin took her shoes off. Erin made a little bit of a show, since that was obviously what was expected of her, but it was quite tame. As they got up, I said "What about the kiss?" Without either one of them complaining, Erin gave Jenny quite a nice kiss. It lasted for probably 20 seconds and was quite sexy.

Next hand, same result. Jenny lost and Erin won. Jenny stood up and Erin walked over to her. Erin said "I'll take your jacket, I guess."

Jenny nodded and said "O.K." fairly expressionless.

I wanted a good view of the (limited) action so I told Jenny to face me. "Turn this way kiddo. I want to see what your body looks like under that jacket." I nodded to Erin and told her "Stand behind Jenny, so I can get a good view." Erin got behind Jenny and slowly pulled her jacket off her shoulders. Then she pulled her jacket down and off. As she did so, she pulled Jenny's hands behind her, and forced her to arch her back and thrust what little she had by way of tits forward. "Hmmm, I never knew that you had such a nice bod, kiddo. I'll enjoy it more as I get to see more, and more than see too, huh?"

I think, given the alcohol and drugs, that Jenny was having a hard time dissecting that sentence. She just looked sort of confused. "I mean, I can't wait to have my way with you, kiddo." When I said that, Jenny blushed bright red and looked down at the ground. She started to walk forward to sit back down when Erin grabbed her by the hand and pulled her back lightly.

"Aren't you forgetting something, Jen?" and Erin made a smooching gesture with her lips. Jenny nodded and leaned forward to kiss Erin. Things were getting better and better. Again, this one was quite a kiss, lasting probably 20 seconds.

As they stepped apart and started to come back to the floor, I stood up. "Hang on there. I want a kiss too."

"You can wait till you win a hand, like you're s'posed to," piped in Carla.

"I can't wait. I at least want to kiss my sister. You guys want to see that too, don't you!?" The last was more a statement than a question.

Erin didn't really venture an opinion, she just looked to Carla to see what she would say. Jenny didn't even do that. She just stared at the floor, as if waiting for sentence to be pronounced.

"Yahh, go ahead. I want to see you two kiss... But make it good, Dave."

"Don't you worry, Carla. It'll be good." I didn't walk over to Jenny. Instead I motioned for her to come over to me. She had her hands clasped in front of her, and didn't look up as she walked over. "Hands down kiddo." Jenny dropped her hands to her sides. Then I reached one hand down to her chin and pulled her face up to look at mine. When she was looking into my face, I moved my hand down over the body she was wearing to feel up the (physical) body that I'd dreamt about for so long. I kissed her for quite a while on the lips, though it wasn't a terribly deep kiss. As I was kissing her, I ran my hand down her front to cup her left tit, not that there was much to cup. To my surprise, she was wearing a bra under her body.

I knew Jenny was uncomfortable about the size of her tits, especially compared to Carla's incredible headlights, and I was trying to break Jenny down. I thought I'd have a stronger long-term prospect on my hands if Jen was dependent on me for affirmation.

As soon as we broke our kiss, I said "A bra for those tits? I think that's a little unnecessary, don't you kiddo?"

Jenny looked on the verge of tears after being, first felt-up by me, then criticized. "What do you mean?"

"Well if Carla can get away without a bra with those huge hooters, you surely don't need a bra for your little lemons."

"That's not fair!" cried Jenny, as she twisted away from me. "Just 'cause Carla's got huge ones. Mine are the same size as most girls in my class. Besides," she said, now facing away from me (and happily toward the closet videocam recording all this), "Carla's a year older than me."

I actually started to laugh. "Come on, kiddo. You're never going to have boobs that fantastic. Look at those things. They're the most gorgeous tits I've ever seen."

I actually saw Jenny look up and to her right to glance at Carla's naked tits. Carla was sitting on the floor with her legs crossed and her nipples were still hard as rocks. Carla's tits stood out perfectly, in defiance of all expected physical limitations.

"Well it's still not fair!" offered Jenny. "Just 'cause I didn't get tits like hers, she gets all the boys."