Samantha's Strip Poker
Copyright© 2009 by IronBuddah
Chapter 7: Getting Distracted
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 7: Getting Distracted - Samantha talks her babysitter into playing some strip Texas Hold'em. for their clothes. Then she doesn't want the game to end.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Reluctant Heterosexual Masturbation Babysitter Slow
I put my blind in as I looked at the stack of chips that represented the lion's share of the girls panties. "That's too sweet! For the first time in this game I've got more chips than you. I've almost got your panties, and pretty soon, I'll be after your 50 chip bra." I should have realized that I was in trouble from the smell of male and female musk that was becoming noticeable. I didn't care that I was strip playing poker with total jailbait. I just wanted to see her get naked, and she wanted to see me get naked. She dealt me a 5-3, and I almost folded before I thought about the possibility of a straight. Since I was ahead, I could pay a chip to see the flop. The girl flopped a pair of aces and a two.
"It's an omen, you're 38's are going to be naked soon."
"What are you talking about? I'm not anywhere close to 38 inches in the chest."
"I was talking about your hips." I teased. Even though she could tell I was joking, she balled up her fist and hit me in the shoulder hard.
"You're not very funny."
"Seriously, how big around do you think you are? I've got a tape measure."
"I only wear a 34-B bra."
"I tell you what, we'll measure and if you're less than 36 I'll give you 10 extra chips from the bank, and if you're more than 36 you've got to flash me." From wear she slugged my shoulder, she was kneeling very close to me, and I had a very good, enticing view of Samantha's chest.
"More than 37, less than 35, otherwise the measuring is its own reward."
"Fair enough." I got the tape measure, and wrapped it around Samantha's chest. "Damn, I should have stuck a better bargain. You're 36 and three quarters."
"No way. I'm not that big!"
"You're probably swollen from excitement. I know I am. I still had my fingertips on the girl's tits from where I held the tape measure, but now I was sliding them across her exposed flesh. Before either of us knew it, I had a good handful of each tit, and had copped a niece feel.
Samantha jumped back, "Hey! No freebies! Well, wait. I got a freebie too." My erection had become so insistent that it had forced the elastic of my briefs away from my waist allowing Samantha to see the head of my prick.
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