The Poker Game
Chapter 3

Copyright© 2018 by Nomie de Ploom

Sex Story: Chapter 3 - 15-year-old Lizzie gets talked into playing hostess for a private high-stakes poker game featuring her stepdad, a neighbor, her step-uncle, and her bff's father. She has no idea that the real stakes will be her...

Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft   Coercion   Drunk/Drugged   Reluctant   Fiction   MaleDom   Humiliation   Rough   Spanking   Gang Bang   Exhibitionism   Voyeurism  

While Lizzie was busy getting dressed, Chris waited, but only briefly. Not fifteen minutes had passed before the knock on the door. Chris moved to open it and was greeted by his brother, Jack. The elder brother entered the house and headed downstairs into the parlor, where the table was already set up for the game.

“How’s our little hostess taking things?”

Chris shrugged. “She’s seeing the outfits we picked out for her now. Probably seeing how we sabotaged each one.”

Jack stepped up to the bar and grabbed an early beer. “Fuck little bro, that plan of yours was brilliant. I mean, I thought that Amber slut would cry when she walked in wearing the sheer dress and nothing else. But this really takes the cake.”

Before Chris could respond, he could hear another knocking at the door. He quickly turned, and in just a moment, Chris returned downstairs with two other men. They all greeted each other and started their first beers.

“It’s funny that yesterday I was just driving your daughter home from basketball practice, and today she’s about to be our toy for the evening,” a goateed, slightly overweight man said.

Jack spoke up again. “Hey, which outfit do you guys think she’ll choose? I’m hoping for the dress without panties. As long as she’s still in it, I’d make her bend over that table all night.”

“We could bet on it,” said Mister Jenkins, the youngest man in the room. “You tell her that she has to greet the winner with a kiss.”

Chris couldn’t help but grin at the idea. “Fair enough, so Jack has the outfit with no panties. What about you, Steve?” he asked as he looked at Jenkins.

Jenkins thought to himself for a moment before saying, “How about the one where she has to show off her pubic hair, well, before we shave it.”

Derek Johnson looked unhappy, “Dammit, Steve, you took mine. Oh well, I’ll take the violet dress.”

Chris nodded, “And I have the outfit with the vibrating panties. If she wears the see-through dress with the ‘barely covers her lips’ thong and the pasties, she doesn’t have to give any of us a kiss.”

The guys all nodded at that.

“Do you think she has any idea what’s in store for her tonight?” Jack asked with a giant grin on his face.

Chris shook his head, “Nope, all she saw was dollar signs.”

“And now we’ll get to see her. God, I’ve waited forever for this. You know how fucking annoying it was dropping her back off from basketball practice this week, knowing what we’re about to do with her?” Johnson said with a look of frustration and the same smug grin the other guys were sporting.

“Speaking of, should we get the star attraction down here?” Steve piped up.

Chris nodded. “Alright, gentlemen, we’ll stand in a row, and the contest losers will take a step back.”

The guys stood up while Chris grabbed his phone and texted Lizzie the updated instructions that she should come down, and whichever guy didn’t step back when she entered the room, she had to kiss.

Lizzie was just finishing her outfit when she got the text message she was dreading. She looked it over and gulped as she read the new additional instruction. A sigh escaped her lips as the teen wondered if this was worth it. She set her phone down and looked at herself in the mirror one last time before slowly walking from her room.

The footsteps sound almost tentative as the boots’ five-inch heels tap on the basement staircase’s hardwood floor. Lizzie was the sporty type; walking in what were essentially stripper heels wasn’t something she was comfortable with, and being only 15 ½ didn’t help.

The guys couldn’t help but smile as Lizzie’s legs came into view. It was not unlike an unwrapping as they waited with anticipation to see what she was wearing. Soon, silky white thighs and the bottom of the black thong came into view. Jack cursed, knowing he had lost. But it was her next step that told them all that it was Mister Jenkins who had won ... The small triangle of red pubic hair came into view because the thong dipped low. However, the guys waited until Lizzie was entirely in view before stepping back.

Lizzie could feel her face burning red as the guys were all grinning at her. When all but Mister Jenkins took a step back, she felt a little bit of relief. At least it wouldn’t be Jack or her stepdad.

“Holy shit,” Uncle Jack exclaimed as the complete outfit came into view.

“Very nice, Lizzie,” came from her stepdad.

“Beautiful, just beautiful,” from her BFF’s dad, Mister Johnson.

“Give us a spin before you come give me my kiss,” Mister Jenkins said in a voice that sounded a little more like an order than a suggestion.

Spinning around in the boots wasn’t an easy exercise for Lizzie, but the guys all seemed to whistle and catcall when they got a view of her tight white little ass with only a hint of black thread between the cheeks.

“My god, look at the ass on your girl there, Chris,” she heard Uncle Jack say with a chuckle in his voice.

“You really do look fantastic, Lizzie,” was the response from her stepdad, “Isn’t that right, guys?”

Various murmurs of agreement came from the guys.

“I think I need to get Samantha to wear something like that,” Mister Johnson said. Lizzie, of course, cringed at that as he was speaking of his own daughter and her best friend.

“Alright, Lizzie, why don’t you get that perfect ass over here and give me my kiss.”

When Lizzie was facing front again, she saw that Mister Jenkins was motioning her to come over to him. She took a deep breath before approaching him. The boots made her tall enough that he was just an inch or two taller than her. When she was close enough, his arms reached out and grabbed her bare ass, pulling her forward.

 
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