What A Deal - S01 E50

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What A Deal - S01 E50

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 50

shiver or tremble from the action. Finally, he sat back down and Suzanne turned to the table.

"Does anyone need another drink?"

Everyone passed, but she picked up her blouse, put it on the couch, and went into the kitchen. She didn't return for a few minutes. We continued our game and now Suzanne, when asked for a drink, was having her ass patted and rubbed a little and a couple of times somebody would run their hands over her bare back.

Time was passing quickly when we carne to the next 'clothing game. Nobody was winning big at the table with money and the bets were pretty mild; everyone was paying too much attention to Suzanne. Bob won this game, too, and looked hungrily at Suzanne. She was standing next to me, leaning against me again and I wondered what my friends thought about that. None of them had any idea about the lifestyle change that Cindy and I had gone thru.

In any case, Suzanne went and stood in front of Bob. She turned to her side so that he could reach the zipper. He lowered the zipper pretty quickly, but then he put his hands on the skirt, but not on the sides. He put his hands directly in the front and back and began to lower the skirt. Suzanne just stood there as he lowered her skirt and allowed his hands to run over her lower stomach and crotch in the front and over her ass in the back. As the skirt went down her nice, but very normal, cotton panties came into view. They were the same color as her bra. We all watched as he got her skirt to the floor. She started to lift her left leg, but Bob put his hand on it to stop her and then pushed his hand slowly up her nylon stockings to the back of her left thigh. He then assisted her in lifting her leg and taking it outside the ring that the skirt had made on the floor. He put that leg down and did the same with the other one, so that she was standing outside the skirt. He then ran that hand up against her crotch, causing her to flinch a little. He put both hands on her hips and turned her to face away from him and then told her to pick up the skirt. Suzanne knew exactly what he and the rest of us wanted. She bent over from the waist, keeping her knees pretty straight, and picked up the skirt. Her ass was pointed almost directly at the table while doing this and the panties pulled tight

against a very delectable ass. She stood up and took the skirt over

to the couch, looking very sexy in her bra, panties, pull up

stockings and nice pumps. She was a very good looking woman

for her mid-thirties.

Things got a little distracting at this point. It was tough to get the guys to pay attention to the game enough to even get thru a hand without having to remind someone that it was their bet. They were playing with Suzanne every chance they got by running their hands

over her ass as she delivered drinks.

Finally, we got to the 'bra' game and I won this one. Suzanne was standing next to me and started to turn around. I stopped her by grabbing her hips and turning her to face me again. I stayed seated and reached around her to unhook her bra. This put my face right against her chest as I released the catch. I slowly started to pull it down, but left my face almost directly against her skin. I allowed the straps to slip down and then started pulling it down her arms. The straps slid easily and then the cups started to fall away. I pulled them away from her breasts, allowing the entire bra to slip past my face as stared almost directly at her tits from about 12 inches away. They were delicious looking and the gumdrop nipples were very enticing. I leaned over and sucked an one quickly and she jerked back, shaking her finger at me. She looked down and smiled at me, but kept her nipple out of reach. I handed her the bra and it joined her other clothes on the couch.

Now the games were really a second thought. The drinks were not flowing as fast as everyone had been drinking for a while, but the guys were taking every opportunity to get Suzanne to move back and forth to the kitchen and then lean over to give them their drinks. Whenever a hand came near her tits, she would slap it away playfully, but firmly. I couldn't wait for the final hand.

When the final hand came, Suzanne came and stood next to me and motioned for me to move my chair back. I moved back slightly and she planted herself firmly on my lap and put one arm around my neck. "Okay. Let's get this over with. She said it with her fake southern accent and with a grin.

I dealt the cards and we played 5 card draw for the right to remove her panties. John won his first hand in a while and looked at his money. It cost $100 to remove her panties and he grinned as he came up with the cash and loaded the jar. Suzanne gave me a peck on the cheek and went to stand in front of John. He looked up at her and she put one hand on his shoulder to steady herself. He studied her from this close-up view and then reached up to grab the waistband of her panties. He slowly worked them down, taking his time and letting her pubic region, which was the side facing the table, slowly come into view. Her small strip of hair came became visible and we could see that it was a narrow strip of only about an inch. John then pulled hard and pushed the panties to the floor to get it over with. He ran his hands up Suzanne's legs, but she smiled shyly and stopped his hand before it reached her crotch. He sat back, somewhat disappointed that he didn't get to feel her pussy, but was at least rewarded by her removing her hand and standing up straight for everyone to see that her lips were clearly visible. She had shaved all except for the landing strip which ended almost an inch above her slit. Now that she was standing there naked, I could see that she was actually extremely well built and kept herself in shape.

Suzanne stood there and looked around the table. She looked over at me, "Well, boys, I think that concludes tonight's festivities."

Randy, who had not had as much opportunity to feel her up and had not won a hand to strip her off, had another idea, "Well, how about this." We all turned toward him and watched as he reached into his wallet. "I have $200 here for one lap dance. Whadda ya say?

Suzanne stared at it for a second and I could see her considering this. She had admitted that what I found out about her finances was true. Since everyone immediately paid for their right to remove the clothing there had been no higher bidding. That meant that she had $300 in the jar. She was really thinking about this. I think she was also turned on and this idea excited her.

"Okay" Suzanne moved toward Randy. "But it's a lap dance, that's all. Just like in a strip club." She snatched the money from his hand and he grinned.

I moved over to my sound system and she came up behind me. "What kind of music do you want?"

She thought about it. "Just put the radio on and turn to a rock station and we'll see. I don't think he really cares about how good I am or what the song is."

She was probably correct and so I put a rock station on. She was not satisfied with my choice so she went to the tuner and dialed it to her favorite rock station. She found it and the DJ was describing the next song and Suzanne liked it. She moved over toward the couch, pointed to the middle cushion and Randy sat down there. Everyone else took the chairs around the couch and I remained standing by the sound system. This left me directly in front of the couch, a position I was going to like.

The song started and Suzanne started swaying to it, moving her hips around and showing off her beautiful body. There were now five hard dicks in the house, if they weren't before, because she was fairly good at moving her body. She moved over to Randy and took his hands and put them on the back of the couch, indicating to him that they should remain there, just like strippers do. Then she rubbed her tits against his chest and up over his face. He tried to capture one of her nipples with his mouth but she moved too quickly. At least I got a great view of her ass and pussy from

behind when she did that.

Now Suzanne was getting into it. She tumed and, acting just like a stripper, ground her ass against his crotch. I wondered if she had seen this before. She was grinding pretty well, his dick making a definite protrusion against his Dockers, and I could see the others rearranging themselves. Her naked body was now glistening slightly as her activity was causing her to perspire, and her muscled legs looked fantastic as she gyrated. I watched as she slowly rubbed that fantastic ass against him, trapping his dick in her crack, and smiling at me. She then turned around and knelt in front of John, smiling up at him as he squirmed. She rubbed her face across his cloth-covered erection and slid up rubbing it along her neck and finally her tits. John was mesmerized and when I looked at the others, they were all feeling their dicks thru their pants. Suzanne then stood up and straddled John, putting her tits right at his face level and grinding her pussy directly down onto his dick. He groaned and again tried to capture a nipple with his mouth. Suzanne was too quick and ready for it as she covered them and told him no touching. She did, however, continue to grind against his dick. I had a great vantage point as she did so and I could see her rub her lips against it and I could make out a little of the darker color of her asshole. She was really enjoying herself now.

The song was not going to last much longer, so Suzanne stepped up the teasing. She leaned back as she ground against John, thrusting her tits straight up and letting him look directly down at her pussy. John stared at it as she continued to move against him. Finally, she rose up and clambered off him. She turned around, putting her back to him, and gave hirn an amazing view. She bent over from the waist and reached thru her legs to grab his knees. As she did so, I could tell that her entire pussy and asshole were on display for John. He stared, sweated, and squirmed as he tried not to reach out and grab her.

The song came to an end and there was a little silence in the room. Then Suzanne looked around at the five hard dicks straining to be free and announced. '$100 each to cum on my tits... any takers?"

All four of my friends jumped up and started fishing for $100. They all came up with it and Suzanne sat on the couch. She pointed to John. "You first."

John moved forward, Suzanne took his money, and he immediately dropped his jeans and white jockeys. He was average length and he immediately took his dick into his hand and stroked it. Suzanne looked up at him. "C'mon, John, give me that spunk.