Velvet Encounter

nothing, an ace, eight, seven, three and a two.

The betting started with Bill, who passed. Betty also passed, but Joe
opened. Everyone else saw the bet, around to Kristen. Kristen was out
of chips, so she pulled her sweater off over her head, revealing a white
lacy bra. Kristen handed her sweater to Sharon and took the five
chips, tossing one into the pot. The remaining players all saw the bet.

I took three cards, and so did everyone else, except for Mary and Joe,
who took only two. I looked at my three cards, but they were not any
real help. I now had an ace, queen, eight, six and a three.

Joe, who had opened, passed on this betting round, but Mary pushed
five chips from her stack into the pot. "I open for five," she said
confidentially.

I folded, of course, and so did Sharon and Bob. Kristen was studying
her cards, and then looked up at Mary. Kristen stood up, unzipped her
skirt, stepped out of it, and handed it to Sharon. Kristen was wearing
solid pink satin panties. Then to everyone amazement, Kristen
reached behind her back and unfastened her bra, letting her breasts fall
free. I heard a gasp from Joe. Kristen's breasts were larger than
Sharon's, and now that they were liberated from her bra, they dropped
and bounced as Kristen sat back down. "I raise you five," she said.
Kristen sat up straighter, and pushed her breasts out, seeming to want
to make sure we all got a good look.

Everyone folded around to Mary, who was staring at Kristen's eyes,
rather than her breasts. Mary coolly reached down to her stack of
chips and counted out ten of them. "I'll see your five and raise another
five," she announced.

Everyone turned to Kristen. She stood up and slowly slid her panties
down and stepped out of them. She then stood up holding the panties
out by her thumb and first finger for a few seconds, giving all of us a
clear view of her naked form. Then she sat back down, and tossed her
panties into the bank pile behind Sharon. "I'll see your bet," she said.

I couldn't believe this. Kristen was acting very different than how I
remembered her from the last game. Mary spread her cards on the
floor. "I've got three sixes," she said.

"Not good enough," Kristen smiled. "Three tens."

Kristen scooped up the chips in the pot and piled them in front of her.
She counted out fourteen chips and handed them to Sharon. "Sorry
guys, I have to buy my underwear back."

Sharon reached back and found Kristen's panties and bra and handed
them to Kristen. Kristen stood up and pulled her panties on quickly,
then slipped her bra straps over her shoulders and fitted the cups under
her breast, before reaching behind her to fasten it in back. "Shows
over," she said as she sat back down.

I tuned and looked around. Like me, everyone had been staring at
Kristen. Now everyone laid his or her cards on the floor and we
looked around for the lowest hand. I had completely forgotten that I
only had an ace high hand and that could be the lowest hand. I
searched the other hands. George had an ace high also, but his second
card was a king, while mine was a queen, so it looked bad.

"Ohhh," I heard Sharon groan next to me. I looked down at her hand.
She only had a king high hand. After raising with her slip on the
previous hand, Sharon was now in her underwear, so she had just lost
her bra to Kristen. Sharon stood up and reached back behind her,
struggling with her bra clasps. Finally, she got it unclipped, and
holding the bra against her breasts with one hand, threaded the straps
off first one shoulder then the other. Then she smiled, pushed her
chest out, and dropped her bra away revealing her perky breasts.
While Kristen's larger breasts sagged slightly, Sharon's smaller
breasts protruded from her chest like two mountains, that swayed back
and forth above my head as she wiggled her shoulders.

Sharon tossed her bra to Kristen and sat back down. "OK, shows are
over. Time for some of you guys to show a little."

As it turned out, Sharon was right. Bob, George and Bill were all out
of chips. George just took off his socks and tossed them in the bank
pile. Bob stood up and took off his pants, collecting some whistles
from the girls at the bulge in his jockey shorts. Bill had already lost
his pants, so he removed his undershirt and tossed it over Sharon's
head. It was Bill's deal, so he gathered up the cards, and shuffled
them.

While waiting for the next hand, I kept sneaking glances to my right at
Sharon's breasts. All I could think of was the Grand Teton Mountains
in Wyoming, which I had visited two summers earlier with my family.
Now I understood how those mountains got their name.

I picked up my cards and looked at a pair of kings, a ten, a five and a
four. Not bad, but far from a winner in this game. Betty was the first
to act and she opened.

Joe was out of chips, so he stood up and removed his pants. Joe also
had a big bulge in the front of his jockey shorts, which got some
catcalls before he sat down. Everyone else quickly saw the bet.

I took three cards and so did everyone except Bob and George, who
took two, and Betty, who took only one. I looked at my three new
cards, two aces and a jack. Now I had two pairs, aces and kings. A
nice hand, but I didn't think it would be a winner.

Betty had opened and she started the betting for one. Joe and Mary
quickly folded. Betty had opened and taken only one card, so she had
two pair before the draw. My two pair probably beat her two pair, but
Bob and George had taken two cards, and might have three of a kind.
Betty had a bigger pile of chips than I did, so there was no way I was
going to get her to take anything off. I decided to just see the bet.

Bob immediately pulled off his undershirt and smiled. "I raise five,"
he said.

Everyone else folded back to Betty. My guess was that Bob had three
of kind and Betty two pair, so I figured that Betty and I were both
beaten. I didn't know what Betty was thinking, but she had a big smile
on her face as she counted out ten chips to see Bob's bet and raise him
five.

My chip stack was getting smaller and I could see no reason to stay in
this hand when I thought Bob had me beat, so I folded. Everyone now
looked at Bob. He was going to have to bet his underpants to win this
hand. Bob stood up and pulled his jockey shorts down, and stepped
out of them. Bob stood up and held his shorts out between his thumb
and first finger, mimicking the display by Kristen earlier, but with one
big difference. The one sticking out in front of Bob. Kristen had
proudly displayed her bush, and Bob was now showing off his
erection. Finally, he sat down, but made no real effort to hide his
erection.

I looked around at Mary and Betty. Their eyes were firmly fixed on
Bob's erection sticking up between his legs. This game was really
different from the first game. Everyone had been shy and tried to
cover up as much as the rules allowed in the first game. This time
everyone was a bit of an exhibitionist.

"Ok, what have you got Betty," Bob said, breaking the silence.

Betty laid down her cards without saying anything. She had a pair of
jacks and sevens.

"Not good enough," Bob said, and laid down three aces.

Betty did not seem to mind at all. There was a little smile on her face,
and her eyes were looking at only one thing. I think Betty knew she
was beaten when she raised, but didn't care. She got what she wanted.

Bob gathered in the pot. He handed seven chips to Sharon, and
grabbed his shorts back. He stood up and pulled them on. A big bulge
was still obvious as Bob sat back down.

"Sharon, I think you have the low hand again," said Bob.

"What? I've got an ace high," responded Sharon.

I looked around. Everyone had at least a pair of something. Sharon
was looking carefully too, and she could not find a lower hand either.

"Oh well," she said, as she stood up. "A little show for the guys
before we take your shorts for good."

Sharon pulled her black lace panties down and stepped out of them,
then held them up, just like Kristen and Bob had done earlier. Then
she tossed the panties across the circle to Betty, before sitting back
down.

Sharon still had a big stack of chips in front of her, so while naked,
she was not in immediate danger of losing, but if she got the low hand
again, she would be the big loser, so she had to be careful. Still after
having the low hand twice in a row, she should be OK for the rest of
the game.

It was Betty's deal now, and she began to gather up the cards for the
next hand. As Betty shuffled and dealt the cards, people put their ante
into the pot.

Cathy was all out of chips, so she stood up and unfastened her bra,
which latched in front rather than the back, then paused for a second,
before quickly folding back the separated cups to reveal her breasts.
Cathy breasts were bigger and rounder than Sharon's. Without the bra
to support them, they drooped just ever so slightly. Cathy dropped her
bra off first one arm and then the other, then she held both her hands
above her head making a V with her arms, and turned back and forth
so we could all get a good view, before she tossed the bra behind
Sharon and sat down.

This just kept getting better. So far I had only lost my shoes. Sharon
was sitting next to be naked as a jaybird flaunting the Grand Tetons at
me. Cathy was topless and her mammary glands were bouncing in
front of me. Earlier Kristen had shown us all of her.

I picked up and looked at my cards. They were the worst hand of the
night, a ten, eight, seven, six, and a three. I had better improve this
hand on the draw, or I was the low hand for sure. Joe was the first to
act, and he passed. Mary opened, and everyone quickly saw that bet. I
took three cards, and in an unusual development so did everyone else.
I picked up my three new cards. They were an eight, a nine and a six.
I had kept the ten and eight, so I now had a pair of eight's. That
should be good enough to keep me away from worst hand.

Mary had opened the first round and was obviously thinking hard
about whether to bet here. Finally she picked up one chip. "I open for
one," she said.

I folded immediately, and much to my surprise, so did everyone else.

Mary laid down her cards. "I had a pair of aces," she said. The rest of
us put our cards on the floor and started to look for the low hand. I
wasn't worried with a pair of eight's. It turned out both George and
Cathy only had king high hands, but Cathy had a king, queen and
George had a king, jack, so George was the loser. Cathy had looked a
little worried that she had lost her panties, until she spotted George's
hand. George shrugged, took off his shirt and handed it to Mary. Mary
had gathered in the pot, and now had a much bigger stack of chips
than I did.

Joe gathered up the cards and began to shuffle the next hand.
Everyone anted, and for George and Bill it was with their last chip.
George would have to sell his pants in this hand, and Bill would have
to sell his underpants! Cathy was not much better off than Bill, but she
had two more chips than Bill. It was beginning to look like bill would
be the big loser in about three more hands, but Cathy would lose her
panties before then. We were going to get to see a little more of
Cathy.