26/02/2025
Hopefully you have read my 1st post on how I started to move away from my conservative upbringing.
https://truthordarepics.com/post/erotic-story/10060-hi-new-h ere
Compared to some of the stories I have just read on here it was very tame, but for me at the time it felt extreme.
After we came back from holiday, things carried on as normal. However, I must confess, I was regularly thinking about being topless on the beach and having all those guys seeing my boobs. I started regular masturbating while thinking about it all, as it was making me so horny.
A few weeks later, I was at my boyfriends house. His parents were out, but he had a couple of his friends over. We were having pizza, drinks and playing board games. We finished one game and I asked what should we play next and my boyfriend suggested strip poker.
Wow, the rush of thoughts and emotions that went through me head as soon as he had suggested it. Panic, excitement, horror, intrigue. I really didn't want to play it but also really DID want to play it. I was so, so confused. I looked at his 2 friends and they both had massive grins on their faces and it was obvious the really, really wanted to play it.
The panic won the battle and I refused to play. I was both relieved and disappointed when I said it out loud. My boyfriend spent the next 15 minutes trying to convince me to do it, but I wasn't changing my mind. But then he reminded how good our sex had been after I had first gone topless on the beach. I crumbled and agreed to do it. But I was so, so nervous.
With hindsight, I should have suggested a different game to poker to play. I hardly knew how to play, whereas, they were all good at it. Which meant, I lost the majority of the hands.
It was nice and safe at first, took a shoe off, then my other shoe, next moved on to socks (I wasn't dressed sexy that evening lol). But then it became more serious, I had to remove my top. I could feel the excitement in the room as lifted my top up and over my head, exposing my white lacy bra I had on.
All of the guys were just transfixed with my bra. I could feel there gaze burning into my cleavage like they had superman's laser eyes.
I actually managed to not lose the next couple of hands, but then I lost again. What should I remove. My bra or my jeans. I seemed to take me ages to decide. I eventually chose to remove my jeans. Again, I could see them all staring intensely, as I expose my matching white lacy thong. It was at the point, my anxieties seemed to disappear and I started to feel a real thrill. The thought that in a few minutes I would probably be completely naked in front of those 3 guys started to consume my mind.
Sure enough, I lost the next hand and without hesitation I removed my bra. I even pushed my chest out and gave a little jiggle, much to the appreciation of the guys. They gave my boobs so many complements. Made me feel so sexy and desirable. I could feel myself getting wet down below.
I was actually hoping I would lose the next hand because I was so looking forward to their reaction of me removing my thong. I had to wait another 3 hands before I lost again.
I wanted to make a show of removing a thong for them. So I stood up and started to very slowly ease it down. I turned several times so they got views from all angles. I even bent over for them so they had a better view of my ass.
I slide the thong down until my pussy was fully exposed. (to save the 100 emails I will get asking me, yes I am fully shaven)
I removed the thong completely and just stood there lapping up the admiration I was getting from them. I don't think I had ever been more turned on in my life before that moment. I went and sat down on the sofa and opened my legs up to give my pussy maximum exposure. I am sure they could see that I was getting very wet by that point.
My boyfriend then stepped in and said it was time for the 2 guys to go home and leave me and him to ourselves. I just knew that he wanted me to himself so he could pound the life out of me and I had no complaints about that.
His friends were out the house within 5 minutes (I heard later one that they both went back to there homes and had a long hard tug thinking about me). My boyfriend took me there on the sofa. No need for any foreplay as we were both ready to just go for it. He pounded me so hard. I usually don't orgasm from just penetration but boy did I this time. It was just the best sex ever.
After that evening, it just left me wanting try more things and see how far I could push myself to do stuff I would have never considered a few weeks before hand.
I will write more posts about how my journey progressed from there on.
Suzy xxx