Incest with strip poker (almost)
Note : This story is completely fictional!
In my story "How I fucked my sister" I said that my sister, Betty,
might get married. She hasn`t yet because her man friend has been sent by his
firm to the Middle East to work there for a several months. Now, to
resume............
My neighbours, Stan and his wife, Irene, sometimes invite me to their place for
drinks and I invite them to my house. One day they also invited Betty and me for
gin and tonics. After a few glasses Stan asked us if we played poker which, he
said, they do with some other friends. Neither my sister nor I know how to play
poker and we said the only card game we know is whist.
Stan said he hoped we wouldn`t be shocked and told us that he and Irene play strip poker with their friends. I think the several drinks he`d had helped him to say that. We replied that we weren`t shocked and Betty said that all she new about strip poker poker was that the object was to get players naked and it was a pity we didn`t know how to play poker. Irene aked if she meant she would have playedstrippoker if she knew how. Both Betty and I said we wished we could. Then I had an idea and asked if there was such a thing as strip whist. Neither of them knew if there was but asked if we would play that game if we could work out how to do it. Betty and I said we would and we arranged that we would play normal whist but not with partners. Each would play independently. The player with the least number of tricks would take off an item of clothing. If two or more had the same lowest number of tricks each would shed an item. We would all start with the same number of items of clothing. On checking we found that both women wore shoes, tights, panties, bra and dress. Six items. We men had shoes, socks, trousers, briefs and shirt. Seven. So we men each took off a shoe before we started.
When Stan and Irene went into the kitchen to refill the glasses Betty told me that she hoped to see Stan naked and I said I hoped Irene would lose all her clothes so that I could see her completely nude. I told my sister that I was getting a slight hard-on thinking about it and she replied that she was getting the hots, too.
The stripping went rather slowly, with four playing and only shedding one item of clothing at a time, but Irene was eventually down to bra and panties then lost her bra. What a lovely sight. Her breasts were firm and I was a little surprised to see her nipples were hard. I was down to only my briefs. Perhaps she was thinking I would soon have to take them off. As for me, my cock was hard seeing Stan`s wife like that. Although I was sitting, Betty, who was sitting next to me, could see what was happening to me and gave me a knowing wink. She was wearing bra and panties.
The next hand was lost by Betty and she removed her bra, exposing her
wonderful breasts. Her nipples were hard, showing how turned on she was. I
couldn`t see what effect it had on Stan`s cock but he was staring hard at Betty,
liking what he saw. His wife said "Enjoying the view, Stan? Your eyes are
popping".
The next hand Betty lost again and now she had to take off her panties, She
started to do that while sitting but Irene said she must stand up to take them
off so that all of us could watch. Betty, perhaps a little reluctantly, stood up
to finish undressing. I suppose that the only people who had seen my sister
naked were me, her late husband and her man friend if they had fucked together.
Certainly not where others could see her. It must have taken courage for her to
take those panties off to be naked in front of us all even though she had said
she wanted to play strip whist. She slowly slid her panties down to the floor
and there she was, completely naked for us to see. Stan stood up to watch and
his hard-on showed by the bulge in his briefs, which was all he was wearing.
Irene seemed amused at seeing the bulge in her husband`s briefs and said that
she could now really see he was enjoying the view.
Although my sister and I had both been naked whenever we fucked each other I
still liked seeing her nude.
Now that Betty was nude and had no clothes to shed she sat out and watched us
play. We had thiteen cards each so had to discard thirteen, which we did,
putting them face down on the table. We didn`t know what they were or what cards
we were playing.
Now it was my turn to lose. Because Betty had to stand up to become naked I did,
too, and pulled my briefs off so that I was as naked as my sister. My erection
could now be seen by all. I didn`t mind being nude and that all could see me
because I am often nude on a naturist beach and had been seen by many. It was a
little different now because there was a sexual feeling about it. Especially
when Irene said that I had a big one that she liked.
I sat down again to watch Stan and his wife play the last game. Because the
discarded cards were face down, neither knew what cards the other held. Stan
lost and removed his briefs and Betty could see how big his cock was. Irene, of
course, being his wife already knew it`s size. Betty was impressed and said that
it was bigger than mine and that Irene and Stan must have wonderful sex. Irene
replied that they did.
Now Betty let the cat out of the bag when she said that she has wonderful sex
with me. Again, I think it was the drinks, of which she now had had many
loosening her tongue. I wanted the floor to open up and swallow me. She had
revealed our secret. I said I was sorry that Betty had told them and they must
be very upset that my sister and I had sex together. No doubt they would want
Betty and me to leave.
Stan said that speaking for himself he wasn`t at all worried at what Betty
had said and asked Irene what she thought. Her reply was to the effect that we
had all enjoyed the evening so far and why break it up. The evening wasn`t over
yet and there is more to enjoy I couldn`t understand what she meant by saying
there is more to enjoy and said so. After all, we were all naked except for her
and her panties so what more was left to enjoy? "Well",she said, "There`s this"
and stood up and took off her panties revealing her coplete nakedness. Unlike my
sister she was shaven round her pussy. And what a lovely figure she had. I`m
sure my cock grew even harder. Betty said "You like that!". I did, and said so.
Irene seemed pleased at what I said.
Stan began caressing Irene, cupping those lovely breasts then slipped his hand
into her shaven cunt. I was fascinated and so was Betty, I could see. When Irene
took her husband`s erection in her hand we could see they were masturbating each
other. Betty and I copied them so that Stan and Irene could see us. My sister
and I were masturbating each other and watching Stan and Irene. Irene said "Now
you can understand what I meant when I said there is more to enjoy, but we
mustn`t have orgasms. We must save it for later".
We did, because we had another drink. Then Stan and his wife lay on the floor and Irene got him to full erection. We saw him enter her and in front of us started fucking. Irene looked up and said "Why don`t you do the same?" "Why not, indeed,?" I said and Betty got me fully up again then I entered her and we fucked. Neither she nor I had done that where we could be seen. Somehow, it was a very special cum that my sister and I had. I think it was because Stan and Irene could see us. My ejaculation shot deep into Betty and she closed her legs the better to feel my sliding erection. Both she and Irene were crying out as they came. We separated and had yet another drink. I lost count of how many we`d had. When we separated Irene said she`d never seen a brother and sister fuck each other. It was incest, but so what? She liked seeing us both cumming and enjoying it. Stan agreed with her.
We sat for a while recovering. I sat beside Irene on a small setteee and Stan sat with Betty on another. It wasn`t long before I started caressing the naked Irene`s breasts and nipples, which were still erect. I didn`t care that Stan could see me. All he had to do was to tell me not to do it. He didn`t because he was doing the same to Betty and I didn`t object. In fact, I liked seeing him doing it because I could see she was enjoying it. I put my hand on the entrance to Irene`s cunt and I was pleased when she invited my fingers into her by opening her legs. Her cunt was very wet in there from her husband`s cum and I soon found her hard clit. I caressed it until she came with a cry. Stan and Betty were doing the same. There was nothing for it and I pulled Irene to her feet and she lay on the floor. She knew what I was going to do and opened her legs wide so that I could see the lips of her cunt were open. I lay on top of her and pushed my hard penis into that lovely opening. I looked over to Stan and Betty and they were watching us. No protest from either. Irene`s cunt was a new one for me and she knew just what to do. She raised her legs and wrapped them round my waist, pulling me tightly against herself, making my erection go even deeper into her. How we fucked! It was, without doubt the best I`d ever had, even better than the wonderful ones I`d had with my sister. Again, I think it was helped knowing that Stan was happily watching me fuck his wife. My cum filled her cunt and, because there was still some of Stan`s there, some of it leaked out on to the floor. It wasn`t long before Stan and Betty were on the floor. I saw him put that enormous tool into Betty`s willing pussy, and like Irene with me, she wrapped her legs round him pulling that long erection deeper into her. Irene and I watched her husband fucking my sister. He thrust into and out of her. His cock was so long that even when he lifted it out quite a way, there was still some inside her. How they came! Betty wasn`t satisfied until she had several tremendous orgasms. When they finally separated his cock was still hard and cum was flowing from Betty`s vagina.
We all cleaned up and calmed down we talked about the incest that Betty and I had committed and Stan said it was a pity that his two sisters lived so far away and he couldn`t try to have sex with them. Irene seemed a little upset at that but eventually said "Well. If you would like to have sex with your sisters, so what? John and Betty have managed it and I liked watching them doing it, so I suppose I couldn`t object. If you ever did it I think I would like to watch, just as I liked watching you and Betty. I very much doubt that either of them would let you do it. Anyway, I have a brother. Would you object if I tried to have sex with him?" "Of course not", Stan said. Like you, I would watch you doing it".
When Betty and I were dressed again, and ready to leave, Stan said we should meet up again and swing, but without playing whist. The ice had been broken. Both Betty and I agreed but I asked if Betty and I could have sex then. Stan and Irene both said we could, otherwise it wouldn`t be swinging. Swingers have sex with their wives and others.
The four of us had another such party then Stan and Irene invited the married
couple with whom they play strip poker so that there were six of us swinging.
The friends were not told that Betty was my sister. We were introduced as
friends interested in swinging. At that party all three women were fucked by the
three men. My sister and I had sex together, of course. Being fucked by three
men certainly satisfied the women. As for me, cumming three times in an evening
left me pretty well worn out.
So there it is. Betty and I did incest when playing whist, Strip whist, not
strip poker, but equally enjoyable, I`m sure. Hence the title of this story
"Incest with strip poker (almost)"
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