Poker Night

Synopsis:  An eros about a young woman named Bette who is talked into a game of poker with her best friend Lynn.   Little does she know that she has come with her boyfriend Dean and a mystery man she has set her on a date with named Kevin.  

Chapter 1--Just Trust Me, It’ll Be Fun !  

Bette was a woman who loved adventure but she tended to limit herself by sticking to common routines.   Every weekend she would do something different and unique but it didn’t challenge her.   She was still feeling unfulfilled.    Her best friend, Lynn, noticed that she was lacking that spark that gave her life meaning.   

‘Bette !   What are you doing ?’, came the question from the other end of the phone.   She had just sat down to catch up on her weekly television viewing, especially her favorite cartoons and anime.  

‘Not much.   What about you ?’, she asked, inquisitively.   Bette’s green-hazel eyes sparkled merrily in the night.  She had been laughing jovially at the antics on the screen.   Tex Avery would never get old, not in a million years.  

‘I’m having a poker night.   You know you wanna learn.   You’re already a whiz at 21 and it’s not much different.   I’ll teach you the rules.    I’m sure you’ll catch on very rapidly.’, Lynn said, encouragingly.    Bette felt completely motivated.   She had to change out of her PJs and into something more appropriate though, sensing it was going to be a girl’s night, or so she assumed.

Bette combed her auburn, curly, shoulder length hair.   It bobbed over her right shoulder in a come hither way.   She pulled out her sequined azure dress and matched it with killer black high heels.    With a little blush, lipstick, rouge, eyeliner and mascara, she looked divine.   

Lynn picked Bette up in her fire red camaro, both of them looking sexy and feeling at the top of their game.  

‘This is going to be the night of a lifetime !’, Lynn said.  Any trepidation that Bette had melted away as they headed to Lynn’s home.    Lynn introduced her boyfriend, Nate.   Nate had befriended Harold to Bette and the two had an instant connection.   Beyond their love of card games and basic D&D, they adored steampunk and similar music.    The two couldn’t quit laughing at the top of their lungs.  

‘I think we might have made a match in heaven.’, Nate whispered to Lynn before the game began.

‘It’s about to get more interesting.’, Lynn murmured, stroking Nate’s thigh anticipatorily.   He gave a throaty purr.

‘Let’s begin.’, Lynn said as she began shuffling the cards.   As she explained the basic rules of the games, she dealt everyone their cards.   With all of the preliminaries out of the way, the game could start in earnest.   

Chapter 2--The First ‘Losers’

The game went on long into the night until Bette and Harry had lost miserably and were staring at each other, stark naked.   Both of them were blushing darkly, amazed at how attractive they both were.   

‘Looks like you two both lost.   We both give you an ‘A’ for effort though.’, Lynn said.   Nate wriggled his eyebrows, pointing to a room in the corner.   

‘Those walls are soundproof.   Go nuts !’, Nate suggested with a lascivious gaze.   Bette was not expecting the night to take this sort of a kinky turn.    She never thought she would become so courageous but she grasped Harry’s hand and walked toward the closest room.    She could feel the heat rising from Harry’s entire body.  

‘Losing feels really good.’, she said, closing the door behind them.    Both of them were apprehensive but the chemistry between them was hotter than lava.   

‘You really are beautiful.  Nate was absolutely right about you.’, Harry complimented, touching her arm gently.    The touch he gave her was positively ambrosial.   She could see that he was already aroused, his penis standing straight and tall.  

Chapter 3--That Escalated Quickly  

‘Have you ever had sex before ?’, Harry jumped right into inquiry.  

‘No.  Have you ?’, Bette responded, her cheeks flushing apple red at his gentility. Apparently he knew a few things about foreplay because every motion he gave coaxed her more out of her coyness and into his arms.   Before they knew it, they were kissing hot and heavy and Bette kissed down to Harry’s navel.    She kissed his manhood from base to tip and inserted it in her mouth, inhaling as she sucked upward.   

‘Oh God, please don’t stop.’, Harry said, his whole body shuddering.    He had never had fellacio done before on him and Bette wasn’t experienced at it.    She had, however, watched some educational videos about pleasuring men and always wanted to try it.    She continued bobbing and suckling, massaging his jewels in her hand until he moaned and came in her mouth.    He caught his breath, stroking her hair, sighing softly.  

‘You were unbelievable.’, Harry breathed, massaging her breasts and beginning to kiss them.   He felt that she deserved a return in favor for making him come so forcefully and quick.   He wanted to enter her but knew that they both needed to take their time becoming connected sacredly.

Harry turned around, his rear facing Bette.   Bette capriciously swatted at his butt, laughing.   He began to kiss her mons and labia, lightly biting her and licking her.   She swooned softly as he flickered his tongue in and out of her slit, tasting her sweetness.   Bette moaned as she grasped his rod, kissing and licking in a clockwise manner.   This went on for quite a few minutes until the two of them had climaxed.    

‘Was that the first time you ever 69ed someone ?’, Harry asked, curiously.  

‘Yes, and might I say, you were sensational.   How do you know so much about female anatomy ?’, Bette retorted.    Harry spooned with her for a moment, simply caressing her cheek softly.  

‘I do a lot of reading in my spare time.   I figured if I ever met someone I would want to give them immense satisfaction.’, he said, unable to look away from her pert, round breasts, so symmetrical and perfect in design.   

Unable to restrain himself any longer, he motorboated her breasts, laughing at the top of his lungs.

‘You are so sexy !’, he said, completely rapt in Bette’s presence.    Bette positioned herself over Harry’s swollen rod.    She lowered herself atop him.   Harry looked at her with concern for a moment.  

‘Does it hurt ?’, he asked, stroking her sides lovingly.   

‘No.  Not at all.   I thought it would initially but...ohhh...God.    You feel so good.’, Bette said, starting to buck rhythmically at first.    She kissed his neck, nibbled and played with his earlobe with her deft tongue until her tongue became entangled with his.  They moved faster and faster, rolling around the bed, Bette experiencing more orgasms than she ever had pleasuring herself alone.     After about 16 or so climaxes, she had one big final one and she and Harry collapsed on the bed.

‘That was extraordinary.’, they said in tandem.    Totally wiped out, the two cuddled close together, listening to each other’s heartbeats for the remainder of the night.  

Chapter 4--Next Time It’s Texas Hold ‘Em

Lynn and Nate awoke their friends from slumber, noticing how unkempt their hair was.   Both of them were wearing nothing but smiles.  

‘We made breakfast.   Eat up !   Even though it’s a weekend, I know we all have things to do and places to go.’, Nate said as he handed them trays full of pancakes, bacon, sausage, orange wedges, parsley and a glass of fresh squeezed orange juice.   

‘We have to do this again.  I know it’s a bit sudden to say, but I love this man here.  He’s everything I ever wanted.’, Bette confessed openly, her cheeks becoming like burnished bronze in a kiln.   

‘We’re glad.   You both deserve someone sensitive and caring.   You both fit each other so perfectly.’, Lynn retorted with a massive smile.   

‘Next time, it’s Texas Hold ‘Em !’, Harry shouted a bit too enthusiastically.   

‘Well, if it isn’t shy Harry rarin’ to go for another tussle !’, Nate congratulated his friend, patting him vociferously on the back.    

‘You’re gonna knock me over !’, Harry murmured, a bit chagrined.  

‘No need to be ashamed.   We’ll have another poker night.  How does this weekend sound ?’, Nate stated, patting his friend’s leg in an amicable way.   

‘Woo boy.   Yes, please.’, was all that Harry was able to reply, agreeing more quickly than a video game nerd roped into playing the latest, hottest new release.   

Chapter 5--No Holds Barred

That next weekend Bette had been talking with Harry online about their next meeting.   They had been so busy with work they had little time to actually chat but when they did the two laughed, joked and mused about the current situation of the world.   They later met back at Lynn’s place to learn the rules of Texas Hold ‘Em.   

Hold ‘Em was similar to poker and the two had gotten better since they had been playing against each other online.   Of course, it was totally different from playing sitting across someone who was losing terribly.    Harry still hadn’t gotten the hang of poker but lost graciously.   All the time after being the first to lose, he teased Bette, flexing his muscles to seduce her.   

‘You’re distracting me.’, she said, her cheeks turning light pink.   His muscles, toned and firm were like a model’s Better mused.   He had done some posing for a gentleman’s fashion magazine before getting a job he enjoyed producing music for big label companies.   Somehow he kept himself in shape although he had a rather sedentary position.  

‘No, this is distracting you.’, Harry said, running his big toe up and down Bette’s shin.  

‘I’m going to stay in the game as long as it takes, Harry.’, Bette said, taunting him.   She was, of course, the second person to lose.   Harry took her hand as they ran to the closest room.    

Chapter 6--Lead Me To You

‘I couldn’t stop thinking about you again.   We have to think of other ways of making love together than just losing at cards.’, Bette began.   Harry stood behind her and blindfolded her, gently kissing her neck.  

‘We will.   Our schedules coincide.   We’ll find more time, I guarantee that.’, Harry vowed.   When Harry made a promise he kept his word.    

Harry blindfolded himself and began to fumble for Bette’s buttoned up blouse.   He knew where the buttons had been before, but this was an interesting and entertaining challenge for him.   More often than not his fingertips would tickle her and she’d laugh.   Helping him undress, the two of them inevitably found themselves in each other’s arms, rolling around on their friend’s guest bed, copulating like rabbits.  

Harry mounted himself atop Belle and gently inserted himself into her.   He held her close, kissing all of her exposed skin, adoring every satisfied moan she elicited.   After going at it for a few hours, she climaxed for the umpteenth time and Harry came inside her.    Bette didn’t mind, in fact, she hoped that she would become pregnant even though the two of them weren’t married.    Taking off his blindfold, he looked at his lover and caught his breath.  

‘You are exquisite.’, he caught his breath.    Their relationship still had the feel of spring surrounding it but nothing had gone stale.   Every time they had been together it only improved.  

‘If I should get pregnant, would you still want me ?’, Bette asked, a trace of fear in her timbre.  

‘Of course.   It would make life busier for us but with our combined income, we could afford a baby.   We’d really have to scrimp and scrape with our own expenses but we’ll make it.’, Harry said, holding her closely and drifting off to sleep.   

Epilogue

No infant had been in the future for Harry and Bette but they did eventually marry and have their first child after being together for a year.   It was a rather large adjustment.   In spite of having a little girl keeping them on their toes they kept their love life exciting trying new and exotic positions as well as a sex swing in their ‘arena of play’.    Most often lovemaking was initiated by lengthy eye contact and ended with the two of them in the throes of ultimate bliss.    It inevitably brought forth their second and last child, a boy named Drew, who found himself the object of his sister Rose’s affection (and sometimes playful torment).   Nonetheless the foursome lived what I suppose anyone would call happily ever after with all its ups and downs and in and outs.   To this day, Drew, Rose, Bette and Harry are blissful and loving every moment of it.   There are still the occasional ‘poker nights’ and those never get boring, and never shall they ever.   For so long as the duet has their imaginations, anything is possible.

The End