Ryan
As if I couldn’t dig Alicia more. Strip poker! I mean, come on. And there we all were, sitting around the living room. Not a single one of us had all of the clothing we’d started with.
Alicia had lost her shoes and her shirt. She was wearing a black lace bra that pushed her breasts together and I could barely concentrate on my hand because all I could imagine was my face nuzzling between those two fabulous titties. But I had to pay attention to my hand, because the next time I lost a round I had to take off my jeans and then the fact that my cock was hard as a rock would be known to all.
I couldn’t believe the power Alicia had on me; no woman had ever been able to get me so aroused, so quickly. I wished that I’d taken her to bed when we were up in the room earlier; maybe then I wouldn’t be so starved for her now. But I knew I was just kidding myself. She could probably get me to shoot my load just by looking at me meaningfully.
It was Tammy’s turn to deal, and she was being a complete bitch, tossing Alicia’s cards at her so hard one of them flipped up and she had to give her a new one. I’d been watching Alicia interact all night with the girls and I was really impressed with how hard she was working. I think she’d pretty much won Reena over, which wasn’t difficult to do but was certainly a good start.
We began to play the hand and I watched Alicia’s face. I couldn’t tell if she had a good hand or not. My eyes drifted back to her breasts, and I wanted nothing more than to go over and grab them. Or maybe, for her to lose the game and have to take off all of her clothes and then come out of a cold lake dripping wet with those nipples of hers hard as rocks…
“Hey, Ryan, quit playing with yourself and call,” Justin said, and everyone laughed.
I felt myself blushing and quickly saw his bid and raised him, not because I had any sort of a good hand, but because I wanted the attention off of me as fast as possible. I managed to not lose the round, at least. The same couldn’t be said for Reena, though, who looked like she was going to end up in the lake sooner rather than later.
“Reena, are you getting cold?” I asked.
She burst out laughing. “I’m the worst poker player ever!”
Tammy snorted and Lori agreed that, yes, Reena was the worst poker player ever.
“And it’s about to get worse,” Reena said. “Here go my undies!” She stood up and slipped her panties off. Reena naked was not a bad sight at all. She wasn’t as stacked as Alicia, but she had a very respectable rack and she was muscular and fit. Her pussy was shaved like Alicia’s, but I noticed I didn’t have the same physical reaction from looking at Reena’s entire body that I did from just looking at Alicia in her bra and jeans.
“Ding, ding, ding!” Roger announced. “We have a winner, ladies and gents. To the lake!”
Reena whooped and twirled her panties over her head while she streaked naked out the front door. Alicia grabbed my hand and pulled me up. I dropped my hand to my crotch to cover my hard-on and followed her. As we ran, Alicia dropped her skirt and sort of skipped out of it.
“Get rid of those pants, Mister. We can’t let Reena have all the fun.”
It was cool outside and the fresh air filled my chest nearly to bursting. I couldn’t stop smiling as I ran; strip poker had never been this fun. I could hear the others behind us and I knew they were feeling the same energy Alicia and I were. I felt a flip-flop hit me in the back and I turned around.
“Catch, asshole!” Justin yelled, laughing. Our voices traveled upward through the trees and as we jumped into the lake I looked up at the stars and pure night sky—no lights, no city, just specks of glitter against a navy tapestry.
The water was shockingly cold and I immediately felt my body tense. I saw Alicia and swam to her. Her teeth were chattering, but she was laughing as she put her arms around me.
“You’re so fucking sexy right now,” I told her. “Come here.” I kissed her and her body pressed against mine as we treaded water. It was as though she was a heater. Her mouth was hot and I pressed my tongue against hers.
“Let’s go to where we can stand. And where we’re not so public,” she whispered.
I couldn’t see any of the others, but I could hear them. Everyone was having such a great time and I felt a glimmer of hope for a future with Alicia. There was no way the other women could not like her now; the whole strip poker thing had been her idea, after all.
I took her hand and led her to a shallower part of the lake where we could stand, and the water came to our knees. The sand beneath our feet was firm and cool, and I kissed her again. Her hard nipples pressed into my chest and I dropped down to lick and suck each one. In spite of the cool temperature of the water, my cock was hard as could be, a testament to Alicia’s effect on me. I continued my kisses down the front of her body. Soon, I was on my knees in the lake and Alicia pulled me back up, kissing me.
“Come here,” she whispered, water dripping from her hair and down her cheeks and eyelashes. She caressed my cock; warmth shot through me immediately and the only place I wanted to be was inside her.
“No, you come here,” I said, sliding into her with ease; she was wet, and not just from the lake. I groaned at the way her walls massaged me. I pressed against her and moved my hips. She moaned and I knew she was as turned on as I was. I wanted to make her come. I pulled out of her. “Turn around.”
She complied, and I lifted her up a little by her hips. She leaned slightly forward so I could enter her from behind. I dropped my hand to her front and rubbed my thumb against the hard nub of her clit. Before long she was moaning loudly and grinding against me.
“I’m gonna come,” she whispered, her voice raw. I rubbed faster, keeping my rhythm and pressure the same. Her back arched. “Oh my God!”
Her abs tightened and she constricted against me as she climaxed. I released immediately after, thrusting until I was fully spent.
We pulled apart, sweating in spite of the cold night air, and made our way back to the room without seeing any of the others. After drying off and changing clothes, I needed to go check in with the guys about when we were leaving for our white water rafting trip the next morning. I kissed Alicia and told her I’d be back in a while.
“You should see if the girls want to have a nightcap,” I suggested. “How do you feel like things are going?” I knew Tammy’s attitude was bugging her.
Alicia got a strange look on her face. “Fine, I guess. I’m working on it, you know? I think I’ll be able to make some more headway tomorrow while you guys are gone and it’s just us girls.”
“I think you may be right,” I said. “Don’t wait up for me. Or,” I said as my cock began to re-engage, “do wait up, and we can perform Swan Lake again in our bed.”
Alicia grinned. “I’ll be waiting.”