Strip-poker With Marta And Noreen

*To skip the back-story, you can scroll to "The Game"

(Though not advised). The back story and events leading up to the game, I feel, are a very important part of the story.  They set up the emotions and mindset.

I had a very late and awkward sexual awakening. Though I didn't lose my virginity with intercourse until age 24, there were several sexually charged events along the way.  In a professional setting, I was very comfortable with women.  In social settings, I was a disaster.  This was especially true with girls I liked and/or was on a date with.  Noreen played a significant part in changing that. 

Though embarrassing at the time, it would become my most favorite memory-

I was still 18 when I reported to the Naval Hospital. It was during check-in that I met Noreen.  She was a dental-technician who had joined the military late in life.  She was a 27 year old Filipina who lived in a beach-side condo, paid for by a much older (and married) boyfriend who was rarely there.  As she was so much older and off-limits, I was comfortable around her.  I loved hearing about her home and family in the Philippines.  Sharing coffee in the hospital cafeteria led to dinners out in town and eventually, I was visiting her condo regularly. The condo had a Jacuzzi and I was invited, often, for a dip.  Though she was sexy and pretty in the bathing suit, I was able to keep my hormones and emotions in check because of her age and relationship status.

Over the course of just under two years, our conversations became more personal.  She would talk about her boyfriend and try to reason why she stayed with a married man.  Her fascination, however, seemed to be with my virginal status.  She teased me, viciously, about it. She wondered why I was so shy around girls, but was OK with her. She would compliment me on my body, including the "bulge" in my bathing suit.  This would be followed by laughter from both of us. One time, in the Jacuzzi, she placed my hand on her bikini-covered vagina.  She giggled, "They don't have teeth."  This lead to a mild erection that I tried to keep hidden under the water.  Sensing my embarrassment, she giggled again saying she would "cure" me of that shyness (one day).  

The Big Day (I am now 20 at this time):

I arrived at Noreen's condo one Saturday morning.  When I knocked, she beckoned me to enter and to the hot-tub.  She was already in the Jacuzzi. To my surprise a friend of hers was there.  Marta was a dark-skinned, petite Indian girl.  Wearing a one-piece suit, she was the prettiest girl I had ever seen.  She was around 4-11. Her breasts and ass were small, but perfect. Her eyes were amazing. I would have married her on the spot if given the chance.  I was already wearing a bathing suit, but felt shy when I removed my t-shirt and entered the hot-tub.  I was so shy because of her beauty, I could barely speak.  Eventually, with Noreen guiding the conversation, I was able to relax.  We spoke about my job as a Navy Corpsman and Noreen's experiences in the dental clinic.  Marta spoke of her childhood in India.  All was well until Marta asked me a question, "Why are you still a virgin?"  Both girls laughed and I turned red.  Marta continued, "Is it true you haven't even been naked with a girl?" Bashfully, I admitted it.  Both girls laughed again.

After a bit of banter, Noreen suggested I go home, get some nice clothes on and come back for dinner and wine.  Then she added, "We can give Ray a chance to cure himself shyness with girls with a game of strip-poker."  To my surprise, Marta agreed.  As I dried off and prepared to go home to change, I whispered to Noreen that I would be too shy to be naked in front of her Marta.  She whispered back, ensuring me I would not lose and that, finally, I would see a naked girl.  She would "fix" the game.

I went home and returned wearing a suit.  On arrival, both girls were dressed formally.  They had skirts, blouses and nylons: business wear.  They looked  amazing.  We sat down to dinner.  The wine helped with my shyness and we spoke casually about various subjects.  I was happy to feel relaxed around a pretty girl.  That changed, suddenly, when Noreen started picking up the dishes and said, "Who's ready to play?".  Marta stared into my eyes, "I'm ready to see Ray naked!"  I felt a big lump in my gut at the thought of being nude in front of them.  It went away, slightly, remembering that Noreen would rig the game in my favor.

The Game: It was simple. Single-draw five card poker.  The lowest hand had to remove an article.

Very quickly, I was down to tighty-whities and pants. Both girls were still fully dressed. I stared, helplessly, at Noreen as I lost another hand, leaving me in my underwear.  As Marta got up to pour more wine, Noreen took my hand and assured me, it was part of the plan.  Sure enough, both girls started losing and were down to underwear.  It was Marta, this time, who looked at Noreen helplessly.  She (Noreen) gave an evil grin to Marta, who smiled back.  I did not give it another thought. I was getting excited, knowing the next hand would mean Marta would be topless. My penis began growing and leaking pre-cum. I covered my groin. Noreen noticed. "Oh, I think Ray is ready to see his first boobs!"  Again, both girls laughed.

The Last Hand

Cards on the table:  I had two pair, A's and Jacks- respectable.  Noreen showed a straight (ouch). With a huge grin, Marta slowly placed each card on the table: a pair of 3s and a pair of 7s. Two pair. I was getting excited until she dropped the last card, another 3: Full house. I lost.  I could not believe it.  Both girls giggled and celebrated.  I was told to stand and strip, but was frozen. My heart sank.  It wasn't so much that I wouldn't see flesh, it was because I couldn't bare to be exposed to Marta.  They gave me an out.  I could just stand in my underwear for five minutes.  No so bad.  The girls had me wait in the kitchen as they went to the living room.  

The Forfeit: The longest 5 minutes of my life

After a few minutes they called me in. "Let's go, Ray, we are ready!"  I was covering my crotch as I went in.  Both girls were fully dressed again and sitting on the sofa, legs crossed.  Noreen had a timer set for five minutes.

"The time starts when you raise your hands over your head."  Reluctantly I did as told.

Five Minutes: The timer ticked.  Both girls sat, smiling.  They said nothing. I was humiliated.  I still had a semi-erection and the stain from the oozing precum was visible.

Four Minutes:  I could not believe time could go so slow. Both girls still smiling.  They whispered to each other and pointed at me. Surely it was about the bulge. I blushed even more. I was shivering visibly. 

Three Minutes: Noreen got up and stood behind me.  Sensing my nervousness, she said I should relax. Marta nodded in agreement. Affectionately, she rubbed my bare shoulders as Marta and I stared at each other. Marta's smile was warm and friendly.  She looked so beautiful. I felt better.

Two Minutes: Marta's smile was really making me feel relaxed.  In spite of the shyness, I was getting aroused by her beauty. My penis started pulsing slightly as more precum oozed from my penis. It was clearly visible.  It increased my shyness, but at the same time, I was enjoying the feeling. Noreen backed away.

One Minutes: I was shaking.  Finally, it will be over.  

30 seconds: I continued to look at Marta. I scanned her whole body: her pretty feet, legs, trim waist, cleavage, that pretty face, and  amazing eyes.  My breathing and heart rate quickened. I was feeling faint from the embarrassment. (Where is Noreen?)

10 seconds: It will be over soon and I felt a bit of relief.  The timer ticked loudly

5 seconds, 4, 3, 2, 1.  Then, the shock of my life...

As timer alarmed, Noreen yanked my underwear down.  For the first time in my life, I was exposed to girl I had a crush on.  My cock stiffened instantly and seemed to point itself directly at Marta. I was petrified with embarrassment. Helplessly, I looked at Marta.  Her mouth opened big in surprise.  Then, she smiled warmly again.  My whole body felt a mix of warmth, surprise and embarrassment.

The suddenness of my exposure shocked me.  Then, a lightening-fast burst of energy filled my balls and I began ejaculating in front of Marta.  As embarrassed as I felt, I also felt a surge affection for her.  For a few moments, I felt I was giving myself, my semen, to her.  It felt wonderful! Spasm after spasm sent semen into the air, onto Marta's clothes and even in her hair.  Her warm, caring smile never left. Her soft eyes looking into my soul.

After a few moments, my embarrassment returned, but it did not last.  Marta, covered in my sperm, got up to hug me.  Noreen came in with a few damp wash clothes.  They both cleaned me up and helped me get dressed, each giving my shrinking cock a tender squeeze.  Dressed again, we drank more wine and talked.  

One Last Surprise:  Both girls admitted that the game had, actually, been rigged against me.  They had hoped "losing" would make me feel more confident with my body. My orgasm was surprise, but both said it was a welcome one.

Marta kissed my cheek and said, "Thank you." 

For reasons unimportant to story, nothing more ever happened with Marta.  After her departure, several days later, I never saw her again.  Noreen is a different story.  Stay tuned.

Best, Ray