“Come on down,” Jason said, leading them to his room.
When they were inside his room, Jason introduced them to Chad, and asked if they wanted something to drink. To his surprise they both chose wine. He cracked open a new bottle and poured the glasses. Chad agreed to join them. Together they laughed and joked about different things until Kyle showed up. He joined them and they opened a second bottle of wine and ordered pizzas for delivery. They finished the second bottle too as the pizzas arrived. Jason uncorked his last bottle with the pizzas. Chad and Kyle ate and then left to pick up Jillian and Casey. Chad had only sipped one glass of wine, holding back, knowing he was driving his roommate’s car. Kyle had just two drinks wanting to stay sober for his date. Sophie and Connie were the ones drinking the most, especially Connie.
When they were alone, Jason asked the girls what they wanted to do next. They wanted to play a game, so he asked if they wanted to play Clue or Risk, his only two board games he had. Connie suggested strip poker with an obvious buzz. Sophie bemoaned the idea, though she giggled at it, and didn’t really protest much. Jason forgot completely about calling Sheila as he got the cards.
Jason couldn’t believe his luck as he sat back down with the cards. The nap had recharged his batteries and he was anxious to see more of these two cuties. They weren’t gorgeous but both were hot enough. When they had taken their jackets off, after entering the room, both were wearing tight tank tops underneath. Not really the kind of top he thought one would expect to be wearing in November in New Jersey for a casual stroll.
Sophie complained she should have worn more clothes if she’d known they were going to play strip poker. Connie just laughed and drained her wine glass again. Jason poured her another before dealing the cards. From the way both girls’ nipples were excitedly pointing through their tops, Jason believed neither had on a bra. He tried to remember what he knew of these two. Had he ever checked them out in the infirmary records?
No, he hadn’t yet. Actually, he knew little of these two besides being in one of his classes. They had only talked a couple times. What he knew though intrigued him. Connie had dark features and skin, brown eyes and hair, and looked completely the part of the Sicilian princess. Sophie, on the other hand, was blonde and blue eyed, and had told him she was from Northern Italy. Neither was flawless, with Connie’s nose a tad large and Sophie’s complexion a little broken out, but both still worth a second look.
Jason picked up his cards as he stole glances at their breasts. Both were slender with smaller tits but perky nipples he noticed with a grin
“Good hand” Connie asked, confusing his grin for good cards.
“You could say that,” Jason said, more laughing to himself with the situation he was in.
“I’ll take three,” Sophie said, showing they knew how to play.
Jason fulfilled everyone’s requests before asking, “What they had.”
“Only kings,” Sophie said.
“Beats me,” Connie said.
“Three four’s,” Jason claimed, and then showed them.
“How does this work then,” Connie asked, a little nervously despite the wine. “Do both losers take something off or just the worst hand?”
“Both,” Connie declared gleefully.
“We can do it either way,” Jason explained.
“Just the worst hand,” Sophie advocated.
“Okay,” Connie said. “That’ll make the game go longer anyway.”
Connie removed her sneakers and they dealt another hand. After the first six hands, Jason had just lost his socks. Sophie lost her sneakers and socks. Connie had lost her socks and then had to decide between her pants and shirt. She chose the pants. Her panties were cute with little kittens on them.
Four more hands and several more glasses of wine later, the game got much more interesting. Jason had lost two and was down to his underwear only. His big dick stiffening when he caught the girls many times staring at his groin. Connie lost her shirt, proving Jason was right, she hadn’t worn a bra. Her skin was darker than Sophie’s and Jason couldn’t help look at her stiff nipples. They were light brown and very suckable looking. Sophie was winning with still her shirt and panties on.
The next hand would be telling. If either Jason or Connie lost they would be completely nude and out of the game. If Sophie lost, she would still have her panties but her shirt would have to come off. Even though she was winning, she seemed the most nervous.
“Maybe we should play something else now,” Sophie stated.
“What?” Jason queried.
“Sophie…we haven’t finished yet. Don’t be so shy,” Connie protested.
“Okay…just making a suggestion.”
As luck would have it, Sophie lost the next hand making her even more nervous. She hesitated before taking anything off.
“Come on, girl. Panties or shirt. What will it be?” Connie asserted.
“Just sipping my wine,” Sophie said, picking up her glass for a taste.
“Come on, Sophie,” Connie said encouragingly.
Jason just let her take her time. He watched intently though as Sophie raised her arms and pulled the top off. Her skin was like cream beneath her shirt. Her nipples were pink and aroused. The aureoles were slightly bigger than Connie’s, as were her breasts, not by a lot though. Sophie looked nervously at Jason as she set her shirt aside.
“Beautiful,” Jason commented at her bare breasts.
“Hey, you didn’t say that about me,” Connie complained.
“You’re exotic,” Jason declared.
“Exotic, huh. That’s even better than beautiful, Sophie,” Connie claimed with a laugh.
“Is not,” Sophie retorted. “Is it, Jason?”
“You’re both exotic and beautiful,” Jason proclaimed to keep the peace.
The girls seemed satisfied and sipped their wine as Jason re-dealt. Everyone was down to their last garment. Jason picked up his cards and was dismayed to see only low cards. He did have three hearts though and decided to try for a hard draw going for a flush. He gave Sophie two cards and Connie had an ace. She wanted four cards. He took his two and slowly fanned open his cards. A smile crossed his face as he looked at all five cards, all hearts.
“Call,” Jason said.
Connie smiled from ear to ear as she yelled, “Three aces.”
Sophie looked depressed as she tossed in her cards, “I have two pair.”
Jason smiled at Connie as he laid down his hand, “Flush.”
“Oh, well…Sophie losses,” Connie crowed with a hint of relief.
Jason looked over at Sophie and she looked like a deer in the headlights. He realized she had never intended the game to go this far. He was thinking about giving her a break when Connie piped in.
“Take them off, Sophie,” Connie encouraged as she sipped her wine.
“But…I…”
“Stand up and do it,” Connie suggested with a little slur to her words.
Jason wasn’t sure what to do. He could try to stop the game but his hormones were fighting that idea. Instead he busied himself with finishing the third bottle of wine into their glasses, as if what was going on was no big deal. Surprisingly, Sophie stood quickly, as Jason distracted himself with pouring, and dropped her panties. She stepped out of them quickly and seated herself so fast Jason never got a chance to look up. When he did, she sat with her legs folded in front of her, obscuring any view of her lower body.
Her face still shown, as if in terror, but she seemed relieved it was over with. Jason just decided to re-deal instead of demanding to see her. Connie boasted confidently, “You’re going down, Jason.”
“Can I,” Jason shot back, letting the double meaning hang there until the girls got it and giggled.
“You wish,” Connie stated.
This deal started better for Jason. He had a pair of kings and drew three cards to Connie’s two. He only picked up a pair of deuces to give him two pair. He glanced at Sophie first, who smiled weakly back, and then to Connie. She looked worried.
“Call,” Jason said.
“Two pair,” Connie said. “Queens and fours.”
“Kings and deuces,” Jason confirmed gleefully.
“Shit, I lost,” Sophie dismayed.
“Peel them off, Connie,” Sophie said, as if in revenge for Connie’s earlier taunts.
“No problem,” Connie stated as she tried to stand, wobbled a little, and then peeled them down.
Jason watched this time and was greeted with a full dark bush to match her hair color. Connie tossed her panties aside and spread her legs a little. Jason could make out the top of her pussy as it curled under her slender body.
“See,” Connie said and stood with her legs wider apart. “Can you see?”
“Yes,” Jason confirmed, as Connie pulled her lips apart to really expose her inner pussy more.
“You won, but won’t you show us?” Connie asked.
Sensing this was his chance to take this further; Jason stood and let the girls stare at his hard cock bulging out his boxers obscenely. He glanced at their anxious faces as he peeled down his boxers. His cock sprung free like a caged animal being released. Sophie actually gasped upon seeing it. Connie was less modest.
“Wow,” Connie slurred. “That thing is huge.”
“Like it,” Jason boasted.
“It’s really big,” Connie said to Sophie as if confirming it for her.
The wine was affecting Jason a bit too and he threw caution to the wind and walked over to Sophie. His dick wiggled back and forth before her face like a swaying tree. He looked down on her as she stared wide-eyed at the cock before her and up to his face.
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