The Game
Friday Night 11:30 pm
"I’ll
see you five and raise you two."
"I’m out."
"Call."
Buffy walked into the smoke filled room and grinned when she saw all her
favorite players sitting around the table. She stood watching from the darkened
corner for a moment, when her green eyes lit upon her stepbrother Spike in a
wife beater tank and a cigarette hanging from his mouth, her panties were
instantly moist.
"Hey guys, what ya playin?" Buffy asked the teenaged men at the table
as she tilted her head in a little girl like way, a
flirtatious grin on her sweet lips.
All eyes moved to the 16-year-old blond bombshell, as hot gazes raked her from
head to toe making her positively weak in the knees.
"Hey Buffster," 17 year old Xander said sending a warm smile across
the table to her, his deep brown hair, boy next door looks and muscular body
practically begging her to crawl across the table and do her worst.
"Buffy." Ah, just turned 18, Angel. Truly one of God’s most
notorious. Dark smoldering looks, tall, broad shouldered, and handsome, every
time she saw him she wanted to let him do all the work and judging by the bulge
in his pants he sported, she had no doubt he’d have her screaming his name in
minutes.
"What’s up bit?" Last but certainly not least, 18-year-old Spike. Ever
since he and his dad had moved in when she was 8 and he was 10 she dreamed
about him. When she had turned 14 and he had been 16 she had accidentally walked
in on him in the shower. His lean hard muscles dripping with soap and hot water
had led to her first ever masturbatory experience. She remembered it like it
was yesterday, lying on her pink bedspread, surrounded by all her stuffed
animals, rubbing at herself until she had to bite down on Mr.Gordo so she
wouldn’t scream Spike’s name. He didn’t know she had seen him and ever since that
day she had been sneaking peeks, adding to a growing puppy love that had since
turned into heart wrenching teen angst filled love of the first order.
"Mmmm…not a lot. Just got back from the movies with Willow." She
replied sighing inwardly at the bright blue eyes that crinkled up as he smiled
wickedly at her.
"Willow eh? Cute little redhead that one is, you weren’t doing anything
inappropriate with each other now were you?"
The other boys around the table chuckled.
"Yeah, any girl on girl action we need to know about Buff?" Xander
piped his face flushing red as a beet when Buffy turned her beautiful
green-eyed gaze to him.
"Why? You wanna watch?" She said coyly as she twirled a long golden
blond strand around a perfectly manicured finger.
"Hell Yeah, I would!" Xander said before slapping a hand over his own
overexcited mouth as Angel nodded in agreement beside him.
"I think it’s time for bed isn’t it luv?" Spike asked before the
situation got out of hand.
"Aaaa Spikey, I’m not tired. Can’t I stay up with you guys for a while? Mom
and Dad aren’t here for the rest of the week, who’s gonna know?" Buffy
pouted in the way she knew he could never resist; "besides if you let me
stay up I won’t tell them about the alcohol."
*A little blackmail never hurt. *
"Yeah Spikey," Xander chimed in, "Let her stay up."
Spike looked at his obviously horny two friends and his complete doll of a
stepsister, *dammit she knows I can’t resist those eyes. *
Heaving a sigh and trying to sound totally unenthusiastic, "Fine."
"Goody," Buffy chirped happily taking her seat between Xander and
Angel directly across from Spike, "What are you
playing?"
"Strip poker." Xander and Angel immediately said as Spike rolled his
eyes.
"I guess its strip poker then?" he said looking at Buffy, "You
don’t have to if you don’t want to." *But I sure as hell hope you do. *
"No, it’s ok, I just think I’ll need a drink for courage, ya know?" She
said trying to sound shy when all she could think about was naked Spike.
"Xan?" Spike motioned for his friend to make her a rum and coke,
nodding slightly when Xander gestured a little coke and a lot of rum.
*It’ll make her more relaxed, * he reasoned to himself before adding, *Yeah and
the fact that you’ve lusted after her since you were 16 has nothing to do with
the fact that you just want to see her naked. * He shifted slightly to try and
relieve the throbbing in his groin area at the thought.
"A couple of rules though first guys," Buffy said breaking through
the bleached blondes lusty thoughts, "We get down to underwear the winner
of the hand gets to take off the clothes of the loser, or losers."
Not to thrilled with the idea of taking off each other’s clothes the boys
nonetheless went along with the rule in the hopes that they would be doing the
honors of undressing Buffy.
"You said rules pet." Spikes blue eyes burned into her flesh.
"Oh, right," She stuttered just a little when she looked into the
scorching heat of her stepbrothers stare, "You lose you gotta drink a
straight shot."
"Sounds fair to me," Xander said eager to get the game rolling,
"Ang?"
"I can go along with that," His thoughts already straying under the
hot little blonds clothing.
"That’s settled," Spike looked around the table, "lets play some
cards then."
30 minutes later
"And
you gits lose again." Spike said laying his cards on the table with a
grin.
"Aww man," Xander grumbled good-naturedly as Spike reached over and
yanked the hem of Xanders t-shirt over his head before doing the same to Angel.
"Must be cheating," Angel joked as he downed his losing shot of rum.
"Um." All eyes moved to Buffy who was waiting for Spike, "You gonna
do this or do I?"
She asked gesturing to the plaid mini skirt she was wearing.
"Yeah Spike…go help your sister," Xander taunted while Angel
snickered.
"STEP-sister," Spike said archly already moving around the table
towards Buffy.
"Yeah yeah, just undress her already!" Angel said impatiently his
eyes locked on Spikes hands as he stepped behind Buffy and slid the zipper down
in back.
Buffy shivered just a little as she felt his warm breath graze across her naked
shoulder, her nipples becoming impossibly hard at the close proximity of her
fantasy lover.
Hands shaking slightly, Spike unzipped the skirt and with gentle hands slid the
garment from her slim hips, revealing a black cotton thong that showed off her
firm ass and golden skin.
*Jesus. * He thought as he silently sucked in a breath, *If I wasn’t hard
before, I could probably cut glass with my dick now. *
"Very nice, Buffster." Xander said, as Angel let out a low whistle of
appreciation at the nubile girls tanned and toned body, now clad in only a bra
and thong.
Moving back around the table Spike surreptisously adjusted himself through his
black jeans as he sat back down.
"Man, I know you gotta be hard looking at that," Angel said to Spike.
Looking up into her bright green eyes, "She’s my step-sister for god’s
sake man."
"Yeah but if my sister, uh, stepsister looked like that, I’d be trying to
break off a piece every night," Xander said in drunken honesty as Buffy
flushed bright pink.
"Hell
Xander if your SISTER looked like her you would," Angel laughed,
"Then again, if my sister looked like that so would I."
Both boys broke into howls of laughter, and Spikes lips quirked up into a smile
as he looked at Buffy who was now giggling, before nodding at the table,
"Shall we?"
Dealing out the hands everyone was quiet as they looked at their cards.
"I’ll take 3," Angel said.
"Two,"
"None." Buffy said.
"You sure?" Spike asked.
"Yep." She nodded with a big grin playing on her lips.
"Not sure this is gonna do any good but, dealer takes two." Spike
looked at his shitty hand and said, "I fold."
"Let’s see em," Angel said as he laid his hand with two pair on the
table.
"And I’m spent." Xander joked laying his hand on the table, a pair of
jacks.
"I win." Buffy squealed as she lay her royal flush down for all to
see bouncing in her seat.
Groaning as much with losing as with the sight of Buffys breasts jiggling in
the black cotton bra she was wearing, Xander suddenly realized that he was the
first to be naked.
"Well Buff here’s your chance to undress the Xan man you’ve been waiting
for." Looking at the other two young men
realizing this ended the game, "Sorry guys."
Buffy grinned up at Xander as he stood up and faced her his hands locked behind
his head and showing his cut abs to perfection.
Licking her lips in anticipation she reached out with both hands and yanked the
blue sponge bob boxers to the floor, her eyes widening comically as his 8 inch
hard on practically hit her in the chin.
"My, what big eyes you have Xander." She teased as she gave his cock
a playful squeeze and sent him back to his seat.
*Ok…so horny now. * She thought as she squirmed her panties becoming unbearably
wet.
"Nice sock, there Ang." Spike snarked as Buffy pulled off one of
Angels socks leaving him in one sock and his boxers.
"Ok bleach boy your turn," Buffy said as she slid up to Spike.
"Take it off, take it off, take it partially all off." Xander called
egging them on as Buffy pulled Spike’s tight black t over his head revealing
drool worthy pecs and abs leaving him clad only in his black jeans and a
leather belt.
*Gahhhh..Mommy like. *
"So, who’s gonna lose to me next?" She asked looking at Angel and
Spike as she resumed her seat, letting them both know that the game wasn’t done
until everyone was naked.
Taking another shot Spike grinned and began passing the cards out again.
Angel won the next hand. Looking at Spike he told him he could take his belt
off himself, before he turned to Buffy.
Turning around in front of him she lifted her heavy locks from her back and
allowed Angel to unsnap her bra from behind.
All the teenaged men at the table held their collective breath as they waited
for the petite goddess to turn around again.
Taking a deep breath Buffy dropped her bra onto the floor and turned. All the
men gulped as they were treated to the
breathtaking sight of her two perfect naked breasts. Golden skin topped by two
pink pebble like nipples had all of them squirming and wishing that they could
all take her into their mouths and devour her.
"Since you won this hand Angel, I’ll allow you one minute to touch them
and do with them what you please."
Not one to question he eagerly cupped her from behind letting the two others
watch as he lightly caressed the mounds of flesh, and pinched the nipples
eliciting a small sigh from her lips.
*Fuck that should be me. I should be the one doing that. * Spike silently
thought to himself as his prick grew even harder than he thought possible. Perversely
he thought of taking those very nipples into his mouth and licking and sucking
on them until she withered in delight. Then he had another thought, *what if I
win the next hand? I don’t think I’m gonna be able to take her panties off in
front of the guys without seriously blowing it. I’d better take the hit and let
her and Angel battle it out. *
Deliberately losing the next hand Spike forgot that it would be Buffy doing the
honors of removing his jeans as she pulled off Angels remaining sock and then
turned to him.
Buffy stared at Spike as her hands reached uncertainly out to undo his pants. Everyone
knew he never wore underwear and tonight was no exception.
Looking into her eyes he smiled, "It’s just a game Buffy."
Nodding she unbuttoned his pants, slid down the zipper and kneeling slightly in
front of him yanked his jeans down playfully.
"Damn Spike, I always wondered why they called you that." Xander said
in awe as he watched his friends 10 inches of rock hard meat slap up against
his hard stomach muscles.
Buffy blushed crimson as she got a close-up look of his magnificent tool, her
pussy now sopping in need, before returning to her seat.
"Guess looking at your sisters tits did affect you as much as us huh
buddy?" Angel nudged Spike with his elbow.
Not saying anything, cause they all knew the truth behind the words, Spike
downed another shot and waited to see what would come next.
"YES!!!" Angel shouted as he slapped down his winning hand on the
table, "I WON!!"
"Oh fuck." Buffy muttered as she realized that she was about to lose
her thong in front of her very own stepsibling and his best friends. *C’mon
suck it up Buffy this is your game; you can play it however you want. *
Taking a deep breath she turned her back and lay down across the table. Her
thick long locks brushed against Spikes hard cock making it twitch and the
slightest bit of precum leak out the top. It was all he could do not to reach
out and place his hands on her beautiful breasts like he was itching to do.
Angel took her seat as the others joined him to watch. Putting her feet on
either side of his chair she raised herself up slightly and waited for him to
undress her fully.
Slowly peeling the damp panties off her long legs, Angel held them to his face
inhaling for a moment before passing them to Xander.
Her hands clenched the side of the table in embarrassment mixed with
deep-seated need, her hips twitching slightly as Angel spread her thighs apart
to run his tongue over her cleft.
"Oh God." She moaned, not expecting him to do that.
"I think she likes that Angel." Xander said, as he passed the damp
thong to Spike and then moved in to take a breast into his hot mouth, his
tongue laving her hardened nipple making her arch her back even more.
Angel dove back in between her spread thighs, sliding a finger into her sucking
on her distended clit as mewls of pleasure sprung from her lips.
Watching his friends, Spike lifted the wet thong to his face and inhaled the
musky scent he had dreamed of, the fragrance making his cock twitch in
excitement. Thinking he should stop this before it went to far, he found he
couldn’t as something inside told him to let it be and see where things went.
"Oh Oh God." Buffy’s moans got louder as Angel delved a finger into
her tight grasping hole, sliding it into her as far as it would go before
pulling it back out again slick with moisture.
Buffy could only groan helplessly tossing her head on the table, as Xander
continued to lick and suck on her sensitive nipples and Angel drove his fingers
and tongue into her hot, wet, cunt again and again.
"Fuck she tastes good." Angel said as he took a deep breath before
continuing to feast at her slippery cunny.
Spike could only watch as his friends swarmed over her like bees to honey. He
wanted desperately to join in but he was too afraid of their reactions.
"OH fuck. Oh GOD ...I’M COMING…." Buffy howled as her body went into
violent convulsions her inner muscles sucking Angels finger in deeper as he
tongued her clit.
Still trembling with aftershocks Buffy gasped as she felt another tongue take
Angels place. This time Xander had stepped up to bat and not to be outdone
quickly brought her to another shrieking orgasm.
Leaning back in the chair he looked up at Spike and gestured for him to take
his place. Before he knew what he was doing he was flickering his tongue
rapidly over his stepsisters engorged clit drawing small shrieks and quivers
from her gorgeous body.
*She tastes so fucking good.* He thought as he shoved the full length of his
nimble tongue into her overflowing cunt lapping up the copious juices like a
man dying of thirst.
Looking up from his feast he saw Angel at the head of the table Buffy’s lips
wrapped around his hard cock as she sucked him.
Smiling against her mound, Spike slid two fingers into her body and gently
nipped at her clit driving her over the brink again.
As her body shuddered and shook he quickly stood up and taking hold of his cock
slid it home into her hot quim.
"Holy fuck, dude." Xander exclaimed watching with avid interest as
Spike started thrusting into Buffy, her pussy lips stretched around his huge
prick.
"Yeah, Fuck her good man." Angel chimed in, his voice finally
breaking through the haze of delicious lust that surrounded Buffys mind.
Opening her eyes she looked down and saw Spike, hands on her hips, plowing his
cock into her grasping, needy wetness. Eyes rolling back in her head as she
realized her dreams had finally come true, she sucked even more voraciously on
Angels 9 inch rod.
"Fuck…I’m gonna fill your mouth little girl." Angel growled as she
swallowed around him and he lost it, thrusting one last time into her mouth
before flooding it with his juices.
"God …so damn good." He groaned as she swallowed down the last of his
spendings before releasing him.
Looking up into her stepbrothers blue eyes she quickly wrapped herself around
him and encouraged him to take her harder. Dipping his head down, Spike closed
his eyes and crushed his lips against hers in a hot kiss that melted all and
any niggling doubts in either of their minds, both other boys forgotten as the
two tumbled head over heels together towards their final goal.
The table groaned under the weight of the two fucking in the center, cards went
flying and drinks tumbled to the ground as Spike pushed deeper and harder into
his dream girls pussy.
Dropping his head down next to her ear his impassioned whispers raced through
her like wildfire.
"Always you…Buffy…always…I’ve wanted this for so long…fuck…you
feel….good…all around me…so wet…so
tight…every time I jack off…you…"
Buffy could feel her cunt tightening around his driving girth, as she moaned
and sighed back at him.
"I love you Spike….always…fuck…….I love….you fucking me……..OHGod…you feel
so good inside me…Don’t ever
stop….Never…."
Xander and Angel both stood to either side desperately stroking their rock hard
cocks as they watch the hottest thing they had ever seen in their young lives.
Spike felt his balls tightening and knew it wouldn’t be long before he pumped
his stepsister full of his cum. reaching down between them his roughened
fingers found the bundle of nerves between her lips and twisted.
"OH FUCK….SPIKE….NOW….OHGOD NOW…." Buffy shrieked as her body crashed
into the biggest orgasm she had ever had in her young life. Her inner muscles
putting a strangle hold on the boys body above her as he slammed into her one last
time.
"BLOODY HELL…….." Spike yelled as his cock jumped inside her hot
canal and proceeded to shoot his life-giving seed deep into her receptive body.
As Buffy and Spike continued to rock together both boys on either side of them
found their completion as well. Dripping cocks in hand Xander and Angel slumped
into chairs and sat panting as they watched the couple on the table tenderly
kiss. It was clear to both of them that the entwined stepsiblings were in love
with each other.
After long moments of repletion, Xander piped up, "Well that was fun, next
week?"
Angel threw one of his discarded socks at the goofily smiling teen as Spike
lifted his head from Buffys neck and chuckled before pulling himself out and up
and then helping his love to her feet as well.
Ducking her head down in embarrassment, Buffy quickly exited the room leaving
three wildly satisfied men in her wake.
"Not a word to our parents right?" Spike asked pointing at Angel and
Xander.
"Course not, I mean it’s not like you’re blood related but parents would
probably wig right?" Xander said looking to Angel for confirmation.
"Seriously though, we’ve known you’ve been in love with her since forever,
it’s about time you made a move," looking
seriously at Spike, "We’re best friends, you’re happy, we’re happy."
Spike nodded sincerely happy to his core that his friends understood that he
loved Buffy in more than just a stepsister
capacity and that they gave their blessings wholeheartedly.
"Now, if you don’t mind, I’m gonna go home, take a shower, and
sleep," Xander said pulling on his clothes.
"For about a week." Angel finished as he too tugged on his clothes.
Spike pulled on his jeans running a hand through his mussed hair with a bemused
smile on his handsome face as he picked up his and Buffy’s clothes off the
floor.
Clapping a hand onto Spike’s bare shoulder Angel grinned, " You put on one
hell of a poker game man. Tell Buffy not to be embarrassed and this goes no
farther than us."
Xander stood behind him miming the zipping of his mouth and tossing the key to
Spike.
"See you gits tomorrow for some hoops right?"
"Yea, about 11:00 am or maybe we should just go to the movies,"
Xander said as the two walked out into the night.
"I hear that the new Matrix starts tomorrow I wanted to see that,"
Angels voice faded as they disappeared into the darkness.
Smiling broadly as he closed and locked the door behind him, Spike turned off
the lights *I’ll clean tomorrow. * And went in search of Buffy.
In the dark
Spike tossed the
crumpled clothes into the laundry basket in the washroom and then went to
Buffy’s room. The bright
moonlight shone into the dark outlining her small form curled into a tight ball
under her covers.
"Buffy?" Spike said quietly placing a hand on her shoulder,
"Luv? What’s wrong?" He asked her still turned back.
"I….I…" A heart-breaking sob escaped her before she could clamp it
down and suddenly she found herself crying with no end in sight.
Laying down beside her and pulling her shuddering form into his arms, Spike
held her while she cried out her fears. When the last hiccup and sniffle had
disappeared he tilted her face so he could look into her luminous eyes.
"You know I’m in love with you don’t you?" He asked suddenly afraid
that she didn’t feel the same and was mortified at
being with him so intimately.
"Oh…God, Spike…I hoped, I mean, I thought maybe someday," she babbled
her heart bursting at his sweet words, "I love you too, so much."
His smile lit up the sharp planes of his face as pressed a soft kiss onto her
lips. "Tonight, I didn’t know. I’m sorry." He said after a moment.
"It wasn’t quite what I was expecting either. I don’t think I can ever
look at Xan and Angel the same again. They must think I’m a slut of the first
order." She trembled slightly as the implications of what could happen
came to her. "What if they tell mom and dad? What do they think of me
sleeping with my stepbrother?"
Pressing a finger to her distraught lips Spike murmured, "They knew we’ve
been in love for a long time. We just didn’t know it ourselves. They’re happy
for us and they won’t tell, they love you like a sister, why would it be
otherwise?"
"They knew?" Buffy questioned softly, "But…"
"Yes, and they are behind us 100 percent."
"Oh…" Buffy lay for a minute absorbing this bit of information before
saying teasingly, "So does this mean we get to have sex now? Cause ya know
I’ve been fantasizing about having you in my bed since mom took me to get on
the pill two years ago."
Laughing happily as he rolled her onto her back pulling the covers off of her
naked body and positioned himself to rub his erection through his jeans into
her still sensitive mound he said, "Does this feel like a yes to
you?"
Her small hand reached down to release him from his confines pushing the jeans
down low enough for his erection to be freed, "In me…now." She
panted.
Positioning himself at her opening he slid into her with a low groan as he felt
the heat envelope his rock hard cock.
"I love you Buffy Anne Summers Giles."
"I love you William Spike Giles"
Everything felt right about the moment, this was home; this was finding the
soul mate you searched for all your life. This was Buffy and Spike.
The End.