As luck would have it, Eric was pathetically bad at poker. Not that he didn't have the brains for it; he just never spent the time practicing.

Besides, having five sets of wonderful breasts slowly being revealed didn't really help his focus either.

As such, he was the first to end up naked and the first to be forced into sexual "tasks" in order to remain in the game. Soon, Maria was playing her hand from Eric's lap, grinding her tight ass against his fat erection.

After that, E-Beth's wild streak came out a bit and once Diane came up with no more clothing to lose, she made Diane crawl over and suck

Jeff's dick for a minute.

Two hands later, Nataliya was eating out Amber on the couch.

Five minutes later, no one gave a rat's ass about the cards any more.

The lights were dim. The music pumped in the background. And the only other sounds were those of an eight-person orgy under way.

Diane had been the first to break away, showing surprising strength for such a small girl as she practically heaved Jeff onto one of the floor-bound mattresses and promptly shoved her freshly-shaven twat into his face.

Despite the fact that Maria was actually winning and still had her thong panties on, once Diane went into motion the young blonde cleared the coffee table with one arm, sat on the table itself and whipped her panties off. And then her hands were guiding Eric's head down in between her legs as she oohed and ahhed while rubbing his bulging muscles.

The game now effectively over, Amber took Nataliya's hand and calmly led the two of them over to another mattress to get better acquainted.

At Carmita's last party, Nataliya had missed out to go be with Leslie, leaving behind a promise to make it up to us. Now Amber was collecting what she was owed to finally find out what all the fuss was about this ex-stripper hottie.

And E-Beth was only too happy to join me on a couch and get a little better reacquainted. For a good five minutes we simply cuddled and kissed, our actions borne of fond memories and instinctive knowledge of each other's body. When we finally came up for air, E-Beth smiled at me and gasped, “Can you believe we haven't even kissed each other ALL

YEAR?"

“It was an eternity," I complained and then dove right back into her lips while our hands roamed each other's body.

Then a familiar "Ai! Ai! Ai" chirping sounded off to the left of me. I glanced over and grinned before commenting, “Your boyfriend looks to be having fun."

Diane had left one coating of her sweet honey on Jeff's face and was currently bouncing up and down his shaft, her eyes squeezed shut as she ground herself happily.

E-Beth nodded. "She's been wound up tighter than anything for the last couple of weeks. She really needed to de-stress. And for Jeff and me, this party just might be what we needed to break out of our rut.”

E-Beth actually growled at me at that, and with a whoop of delight she spun us around, slammed my back into the couch, and began to rip off my clothing.

I got the hint pretty quickly and for expediency, we each took over stripping ourselves. I was trying to get my pants off when E-Beth slipped the catch to her bra, and then I stopped caring about my pants as her magnificent breasts sprung free.

As happens with the passage of time from teenager to young adult,

E-Beth's body had also started to fill back out. She hadn't gone back to being chunky or anything, but her hourglass figure developed and she'd put some pounds back on. And her previous 34DDs now looked even bigger.

E-Beth paused and gave me a melodramatic eye roll, pretending to be annoyed as I reached up and started pawing at her tits. The smirk on her face was the dead giveaway. And then she got off me so that she could finish removing my pants.

Meanwhile, I took a moment to scan the room. Amber and Nataliya were already naked and sixty-nining, my girlfriend's perfect ass pointing back at me. And from the way Amber's hips were wriggling, Nataliya was up to her usual tricks. If there was a better pussy licker on the planet, I certainly wasn't aware of it. Oral orgasms were always faster and I knew the two would get their starter climaxes out of the way before seeking some dick.

And over on the coffee table, Maria had her legs around Eric's neck as he loomed over her and started thrusting into welcoming pussy. All the while, Maria was chanting at him "Fuck me harder!" and "Break me in half!" Thinking back, I remembered that while Amber had only recently picked up her fetish for being powerfully dominated, Maria had always been that way. Getting roughly pounded by a hulking brute like Eric had to be Maria's idea of heaven.