Date: Thu, 8 Nov 2012 16:47:28 -0800 (PST)
From: Arkan Two Worlds <niftyshellshock@yahoo.com>
Subject: Cardshark part I

The following is an erotic story depicting sex between consenting adults
(m/f/m) if this is illegal in your jurisdiction or you're underage, feel
free to see yourself out. Better things to do on the internet, anyway.

Enjoy!

Cardshark


It was nearing midnight, the end of hour three of the monthly poker
night. The subtle whirring of the fan the only noise as Celeste, John, and
Adan waited for Tim to make his move.  Tim looked around, trying to detect
any sign of weakness in his opponents. First to Celeste, the youngest
there, curvy, fair-skinned, green eyes and a mischievous smile. John, tall,
and broad-shouldered, with the colorful sleeve tattoo of a dragon appearing
to stare back at Tim. Adan, the athlete, bronzed skin, thick eyebrows,
black like the iris of his eyes, revealing nothing about the two hands he
had in his hand.


"All in," Tim said, and pushed his tiny column of chips towards the center
of the table, close to the three face-up cards of the flop, and the pair
flipped by the turn and the river.  "Ballsy," John replied. "But balls
don't give you trip aces. Call."  "Fold," Celeste said, throwing her cards
towards the burn pile.  "Fuck it," Adan said. "I'll call." Another pillar
moved towards the center.  Cards were shown. Dirty straight for John, flush
for Adan, and...trip 9s for Tim.  "I'll take that," Adan said, grabbing the
pile of chips from the center of the table. "Tim, who the hell goes all in
on trip 9s?"  "Big risks, big rewards," he said sheepishly. "In either
case, gentlemen, lady, it's been a pleasure, but I'm out of the game."
"Not going to buy back in?" Celeste asked, reshuffling the cards.  "Out of
cash right now, and I'm not going to start buying in with articles of
clothing," Tim said, grabbing his keys.  "Not to mention, I'm straight. I
don't want to see that," Adan said.  Dan laughed. "Hell, I'm bi, I don't
want to see that."  "Thanks, shitheads."  "Don't mention it."


Tim exited the apartment, leaving three players on the table. Three
remaining out of the 6 that started out earlier that evening. Adan,
Celeste, and John had been friends for two years, and roommates for the
last year, their junior year at Iowa State. It was a living arrangement
that provided little drama between the three but had caused some
relationship issues for Adan and Celeste.  "You live together with a girl?
Who is also a good friend? You must be cheating on me." and "You live with
two guys? You must be cheating on me." Had actually been uttered by one of
Adan's girlfriends and one of Celeste's boyfriends. John, on the other
hand, had had no such trouble, but he was not big on the dating scene,
preferring to spend his time either at the gym or at the library.

"You know, our friend Tim brought up an interesting idea." John said,
refilling his tumbler with ice and more whiskey.  "What? Strip poker?"
Celeste asked.  "It'll make things interesting."  "Are you just saying that
because you're five dollars down and want to psyche us out to get the pot?"
"I say it adds an interesting variable. Besides, we're friends, it doesn't
have to be awkward, and we've already seen each other in our underwear
plenty of times."  "I don't know. What do you think, Adan?"  Adan brought
up his own tumbler to his lips and took a small sip. Looking at his two
roommates, he shrugged. "Maybe it's the whiskey talking, but I don't think
it's that bad of an idea, as long as you're comfortable with it, Celes."
"You boys will do nothing but stare at my breasts for the next
however-long-we-play. There's $120 at stake here. I am definitely
comfortable with the idea. What are the ground rules?"  "Lose a hand,
regardless of the bet, lose an article of clothing."  "Works for me," Adan
said.

So the cards kept on turning.  John was the first to lose, removing his
shirt, revealing his firm and built upper body. Celeste cast shifty eyes,
and Adan made a power play, winning the next two hands easily. Celeste's
shirt came off, revealing a black bra holding back her low d-cups. John was
down to his boxers. Adan's concentration wavered just slightly gazing at
Celeste's curvaceous bosom. He had seen his roommate in her bra before,
walking around the house, but there was something about the tension of the
game that made him lose focus of the cards in front of him. And he paid for
it with his shirt and a pair of sixes. Celeste lost the next two hands,
kicking off her jeans in the process and then in a quick motion, unclipping
her bra.
	"Damn, girl," John and Adan said, almost in unison.
	"They're boobs, guys. Get the fuck over it."
	But the men didn't, and Adan's jeans came off first. He was staring
transfixed at the delicate curves of Celeste's breasts. His pocket aces
matching up with Celeste's nipples perfectly.  The cards were dealt again,
Celeste folded almost immediately, mucking her cards towards the burn
pile. "You're not planning on folding, John?" Adan asked, smiling.
	"If I fold, I lose, and my hand's going to beat your hand, so no, I
am not planning on losing."
	Celeste turned over the river, jack of diamonds.
	"All in," John said.
	"Bold. Call."
	"Raise reveals first," Celeste noted. John flipped over his
cards. Jack-high flush.
	"Oh, well," Adan said. John made a move towards the pile of
chips. "Wait, what are you doing?"
	"I thought you lost."
	"I said, `Oh, well,' man, as in, `Oh, well, I guess you just lost."
	One flick of his finger and his cards were revealed – diamond
flush, ace high.
	"Split pot?"
	"No, ace wins."
	"Fuck."
	"Fuck is right," Adan said, collecting the pot.
	"Well, a bet's a bet."
	John reached behind him and set a towel on the chair. He then stood
up, and pulled down his boxers and stepped out of them. What was underneath
the boxers transfixed Celeste, and even Adan had to stare. Even flaccid,
John's dick was thick and lengthy, a thick fleshy pickle growing out of his
trimmed pubic hair.
	"Damn," was all Celeste could say as John started dealing the next
hand.
	Adan cast a curious look, shrugged, and then analyzed his cards. No
distractions when the pot was one hand away. Pair Queens.
	"Check."
	Celeste cast a careless look at her own hands and knocked on the
table, and the turn revealed a queen and a pair six. With Celeste still
distracted, Adan feigned nervousness and checked.
	"Raise, 20." Celeste said.
	"Call."
	The turn, king of diamonds.
	"Raise, 40."
	Trips still beat two pair, Adan thought, and called the raise.
	River, and a 7 of hearts that had nothing to do with the pot, not
from Adan's point of view. Celeste checked. Weakness. She was waiting on
the river, and it failed her.
	"All in."
	Adan moved all his chips to the center of the pile.
	Celeste looked nervously at the pot, then at John's john, and then
smiled.
	"Call."
	"Raise reveals first."
	Adan flipped over his queens. Trips.
	"That's adorable. Full house beats trips."
	"Wait, what?"
	Celeste turned over her cards, an unsuited King six.
	"Full house beats trips. Off with the boxers, and...give, me, my,
money!"
	Adan audibly sighed and pushed off from the table and stepped out
of his own boxers, standing proud in his own birthday suit.
	"You put the money in your room."
	"So, let's go get it, then," Celeste said, and pointed at the
doorway to her room. Adan reached down to put his boxers back on, Celeste
stopped him. "Nope. I get to tell you when you can put those back on. I
like this power rush."
	Adan looked pleadingly at John for help, he shrugged. "Rules is
rules," and stood up.
	Celeste followed the two men back to her room, the largest in the
house per the roommate contract, and per her having the better job of the
three. As she reached into her bedside table, where the $120 were being
kept for safekeeping, she propped right back up.
	"Actually, I have an idea. Do you two want to get your investment
back?"
	"What, double or nothing?"
	"No, I was thinking you two could make out. I'm curious."
	Adan barked out a short laugh. "You're joking, right?"
	"Nope."
	"I'm not too comfortable with that idea," John said.
	"Oh, what, I'm not handsome enough for you?" Adan said.
	"No, you're good, I just don't think you're a good kisser," he
replied. "But then again, I do want my money back."
	"Fuck you, man, I'm a great kisser, girls never complain."
	"I'm not a girl."
	"I don't care!" Celeste interrupted, and pointed at the king size
bed as she plopped down on her love seat. "If you're going to do it, do it
now, or I'll have my money."
	Both men looked at each other and got on the bed next to each
other, laying down almost a foot from each other.
	"So, uh," Adan asked, visibly confused, "How do you want us to do
this?"
	"John, take initiative. Five minutes."
	John rolled to his side and forced himself into Adan's lips. Adan
struggled, but greed kicked in, and he began reciprocating, fighting John's
tongue as it slid into his mouth. The two men kissed for the requisite five
minutes before Adan pulled himself apart.
	"Alright, I'm done. I didn't find that enjoyable," he said.
	"Your dick would disagree," John replied, gesturing downwards. Adan
suddenly was aware of two things – he was hard, and so was John. Adan
covered himself up, and John laughed. "Come on, don't be shy, there's
nothing wrong with being a little turned on."
	"It just feels strange."
	"I know, when I sucked my first cock, I felt the same way."
	"Who said anything about sucking cock?"
	"Admit it, you're curious."
	"Nope."
	"Celeste, what do you think?"
	"I think that if Adan wants his share back, he's got to try it at
least."
	"Fine, but this stays here, between us three," Adan said. "And I
don't want this to turn into a running `cocksucker' joke."
	"Dude, I'm the established cocksucker. Don't worry."
	"Fine, then. How do I do this?"
	"Put your lips to it and use your imagination. There's no rocket
science."
	Adan sighed and slid down to John's groin area and grasped the
man's thick member. He looked back at Celeste, who was smiling
mischievously. "It might be too big."
	"That's what she said," Celeste said. "Now suck it."
	Without further ceremony, Adan placed his lips to John's shaft and
slid it in, feeling his mouth stretch open to contain the monster
cock. Adan looked up and John pushed his head down, grabbing his hair.
	Celeste, in the meantime, was slowly fingering herself over the
black lace of her panties.  A few bobs of Adan's head and the cock was
tickling the back of his throat. "Alright, Adan, move over, let me show you
how it's done," Celeste commanded.
	"Aw, he was doing such a great job."
	"I can do better."
	Celeste stepped out of her panties and climbed on the bed on John's
other side.
	"Here, what you have to do is first, lick up the shaft."
	A slow lick of her tongue savored John's dick, and he let out a
pleased shudder, trembling from head to toes.
	"Then, you geeeeeently do this, sliding with your tongue and using
your fist for help."
	Her hand encircled John's shaft and she slowly went down. Adan
noticed her mouth was getting stretched out, too, but she took it better,
much better. She pulled up and made her way on all fours to have her ass
facing Adan. "Take me from behind, you dolt. I'm wet."
	Adan didn't need to be told twice, not with Celeste's fabulous ass
so near him. He slowly placed himself behind her and slid into her with
ease, her wetness lubricating his entrance and sending pleasure vibes
rippling through his body. "Hold on," John said, and slid himself out of
Celeste's mouth, leaving her mouthing for his cock. He got on her other
side, kneeled, and grabbed her head as he inserted himself back in her. The
three fucked in unison now, bodies panting and sweating. Remembering a
never-have-I-ever session a few weeks before, Adan slapped Celeste's ass
with each hard thrust. With his left hand he grabbed on to her shoulder for
harder thrusts.  Her response was a very pleased moan every time his hand
met her ass, coinciding with his own thick cock thrust, a cock not as big
as John's, but still very satisfying.
	It didn't take long for John to suddenly start letting out load
moans. His body shuddered, and then Adan heard loud gulps from Celeste's
end, four in total.
	Slowly, Adan's thrusts subsided, and Celeste let John's dick slide
out of her mouth, losing a little bit of its vigor. "Adan, I want you to
get him hard again."
	"How?"
	"You know how."
	Adan slid out of Celeste and she straightened up. Adan immediately
took her place, on all fours, with John's monster dick at his face. Without
ceremony, he took his fist and slid it down John's shaft, following it with
a quick lengthy lick of his tongue and sliding down his mouth. As he did
that, Celeste spanked him hard.
	"Oh, what a cute butt you have, yeah," she said. "Get that cock
hard."
	It didn't take long for John's juicy cock to get hardened again. A
few more bobs of Adan's head and he pulled out.
	"Now, John, get on your back.
	John obeyed, his rock hard cock jutting up like an arrow.
	Celeste wasted no time and positioned herself on top of the cock,
straddling it and slowly guiding it inside her moist pussy, letting out a
loud moan as she did so. Adan, in turn, knelt up beside John and began
licking Celeste's nipples, which were also stiff, sensitive, and hard. She
let out a pleased moan as Adan's tongue flicked around in sharp jabs at her
nipples and his right index finger traced a path down her stomach and into
her pussy lips, stroking them and John's cock gently. Adan felt a hand grab
his ass. "That IS a cute butt," John said, rubbing Adan's ass cheeks with a
large, strong hand.  What happened next took Adan by surprise. John guided
Adan's cock into his own mouth, and Adan was too caught up in the moment to
protest. Celeste let out a stonger moan as she saw John's mouth envelop
Adan's cock.
	"Yeah," Adan moaned, "that does feel good." He turned to
Celeste. "You like that, don't you, you crave cock, don't you?"
	"MMmmmmhmmm," she said, sliding a little bit faster up and down
John's cock.
	"Say that you want that cock,"
	"MMmhmm," she responded. Adan slapped her ass again.
	"Say it."
	"I, mmm, want cock. I crave cock," she replied.
	"Good," Adan said, and slapped her on the ass for good measure. Her
moans began increasing in frequency and pitch, and he himself felt the
bubbling of the orgasm inside his own cock. John was breathing heavily,
their breaths matching, moaning, one thick cock sliding up Celeste's pussy,
the other sliding into John's mouth
	And then it happened, in one, long, pleasurable moment, Adan came
inside John's mouth, and a sudden series of upward thrusts and moans and
John splurged inside Celeste's pussy, his seed mixing with a sudden spray
of her juices.
	The three collapsed in a sweaty heap and then took turns making out
with each other, both Celeste and John finding out that Adan wasn't that
bad of a kisser.
	As the passions subsided, John came up with something else.
	"I think we should skip over the poker and head straight to this
next time."
	"Without Tim, I hope."
	"Ew."