Fates Hand - Part 1 (Patreon)

A bit of a change from the traditional sext based stories, this is some erotica I started writing a long time ago. It's all text based, no images etc, and is narrated in the 1st person viewpoint.

I don't want to commit to any time frames of when I'll be posting the next part, as it's not my main focus right now, but I will be working on further parts as and when I can.

Hope you enjoy!

Fates Hand - Part 1

I noticed her as soon as she walked in - petite, long blonde hair, pretty face. She was dressed in a short white skirt and white top. And she looked hot.

I watched her as she mingled at the party. Before long, our eyes met and she smiled at me, a gorgeous, breath taking smile. At that point it was hard not to picture what it would be like to see her naked.

As the night went on, we flirted a little, nothing too major. I didn't want to spoil my shot at her by being too forward. I could see in her eyes she was interested, and I was definitely interested in her. But how close to her could I get tonight?

Eventually, the party started to die down, and there was only a handful of people left. Me, my friend Jacob, her, one of her friends, and a couple of randos I didn't really know.

"How about a game of strip poker" Jacob said. I looked at him in despair. As much as I wanted to get her naked, I didn't see this being the way to do it. Surely she would say no. Luckily for me, she had a friend with her.

"Sure, we'll play" said her friend. Great, I thought - maybe I should trust Jacob more often?

Hands are played, clothes are removed. Jacob has removed his shirt, the friend is in her underwear, and she has taken off her top. Me, I've lost nothing yet.

I throw the next hand, wanting to get things moving a little. But it is not the shirt I remove, but my shorts. I look to see if there are any stares at the bulge in my boxers, and yes there is (although maybe more so from the friend). I'm lucky to be blessed in the endowment area, and the 2 hot, half naked girls in front of my are helping there also.

Next hand, I win, she loses - and off comes her bra! I expect the skirt to go, but no, she unleashes her perfect breasts. Full, round, not too big, not too small. A handful, and they look great to play with. Jacob looks dumbstruck - how did he ever luck into this situation. I wonder if I'm drooling slightly myself to be honest. She smiles a very seductive smile, and covers herself with her hand, and we play on.

My determination to win is now at an all time high. The two randos at the party leave, but I barely notice in my concentration. Jacob loses another hand, goodbye go his jeans. I look at him sternly, not wanting to see him lose another and get his cock out in front of me. The friend, another hand she loses also. She removes her top - she also has nice tits, but she is not my focus.

Finally, she loses another hand. My heart skips a beat, waiting for her skirt to come off. But no! She stands up, and slowly slides her underwear down her leg, leaving her skirt on. She dangles her underwear by one finger, and tosses them over to me. My jaw feels like it is on the floor at this point. I resist the urge to bury my face in her underwear, and lock eyes with her. I'm winning the game, but it feels like she is getting exactly what she wants also.

I quickly win the next hand from her. She smiles, stands up, turns around and very slowly pulls down her skirt, giving me a perfect view of her ass as she does. Her small, perfect ass looks so edible. I don't get a proper view of her pussy, and she sits down kneeling, blocking any chance of a view I might have. She is sat there, fully naked, with her friend and 2 guys she barely knows, and yet she seems the most confident of us all, and it still feels like she is completely in control of the situation.

I take a chance. "How about you sit normally so I can see you properly" I say, smirking to her.

"If you win the next hand, I'll give you whichever view you like" She says, incredibly seductively.

"Even a view of you sucking my dick?"

"You might have to win a few more hands for that"

My hands tremble as I deal. My focus is broken, I keep staring at her tits, wanting to see her ass again, see her pussy, wondering what it would feel like to have her sucking on my dick. I'm not concentrating, and lose another hand.

I lose my shirt, no big deal. Jacob and his friend are no longer playing, just watching the showdown we are having, his eyes moving between both girls exposed tits. I deal the next hand. She smiles at me as she turns over her hand - she has a pair (in more ways than one). I check my hand - a pair also. So a draw.

"Let's make it interesting. High card draw - loser shows the goods?" I suggest to her, wanting nothing more than to see her full body now.

"Ladies first" she says, drawing a card. A ten.

"A ten. Just like you. Let's see what I get." I pick a card, feeling the nerves building. She smiles at me as turn it over...

King! My heart (and penis) jump for joy. She throws her hair back, still smiling, and stands up "I guess you win" she says. I take in her full body - long, tanned legs, shaved pussy, toned stomach, perfect tits, pretty face. She slowly turns round, a smirk on her face the whole time, knowing my eyes are fixed to her, now staring at her small, firm, shapely ass. I'm not sure my cock can possibly get an harder.

"Did you like what you won?"

"I did. But technically, I was supposed to pick the view..."

"What, this isn't good enough for you?"

"Oh, it was more than good enough. But seeing you on all fours, ass up, would have been what I chose"

"Well, you did win, so I guess that's only fair. But, your friend didn't win, so I guess we'll have to go somewhere more private"

She takes my hand, pulls me up, and starts to lead me up the stairs. She is still fully naked, so my view behind her is absolutely incredible. Every time she takes a step up, I get a little glimpse of her pussy. It seems I lied when I said my cock couldn't get any harder.

I can hear some conversation between Jacob and her friend - "So, you want to fuck?" He asks hopefully. I guess by her laughter that it is a no. Poor Jacob. But it is hard to care too much at the minute, as we've just reached the bedroom. She pulls me in, and closes the door behind her.

"So, you want me to on all fours, head down, ass up? So you can see my pussy and ass real good?" She asks. I'm still struggling to fathom how I got into this situation.

"Uh, yes please" I meekly answer. I'm hoping my cool, smooth side comes back soon...

"Strange. I thought you would have wanted me on my knees, slowly pulling down your boxers, feeling my breath on your cock as I move my open mouth closer and closer...But, ok, whatever you want." She moves towards the bed as I struggle to piece two words together.

"Wait..Is..is that an option? I want that!"

"Sorry, you already made your choice" She says, getting onto the bed. "I guess you'll have to win another game".

She moves to the head of the bed, and looks back at me one last time, smirking. Then she puts her head down, and lifts her ass high in the air. It's a strange feeling, being speechless, wondering how you ever got so lucky, and also feeling slightly disappointed in the choice you made. Her pussy and ass are literal perfection, and I want nothing more than to bury my face in them, to taste her sweet juices, feel her squirm from my tongue. Again, it feels like I've just got that little bit harder.

Her hand moves back, and slowly reaches towards her clit. She lets out a little moan as her finger makes contact, and I nearly cum right there and then. "You could have picked this" She moans. "You could have watched me touch myself, watch me slide my fingers inside my tight, little pussy. Watch my cum while I think about your tongue running up and down.."

I won't lie, I let out a little whimper at that. "Yes please" I say. I hate myself right now at how stupid I sound.

"Nope. That's not what you picked". She gets up, moving closer towards me on the bed, and sits, legs crossed, restricting my view once again. "So, should we play another hand?"

"Another hand? You mean, cards?" I stutter

"Yeah. Did you bring them?" No I fucking did not, I was mesmerized by your ass as I followed you.

"Um no, shall I get them?" I stupidly ask. Why am I not already running down the stairs to grab them? She has me under a spell, like I need her permission to move.

"Only if you want to carry on. Don't worry, I'll wait. Well, I might get started.." She lies back on the bed, eyes closed, legs spread, and starts to run her hand down her body, over her stomach, down, down, down. I'm watching, still not moving, brain not even slightly functioning.

Put yourself in my shoes - absolutely stunning girl, naked, led down, masturbating on a bed in front of you. Your cock so hard that it almost hurts. And she wants you to run downstairs, and get some cards? To leave this sight behind? No wonder my brain isn't working.

She opens her eyes, and looks at me. "Are the cards getting themselves? Or maybe we should invite your friend Jacob up here to bring them?" The mention of Jacob brings me to my senses - no I do not want him up here! I start to move towards the door, not taking my eyes off her, nearly tripping over. That would be just my luck, falling over and breaking my leg now. I'd still try and crawl down the stairs and backup if I did. But I tear my eyes away from her (with immense difficulty), struggle to open the door and practically fall down the stairs.

"Cards? Cards? WHERE ARE THE CARDS?" I basically scream at Jacob and the other girl. Why are they still sat here together I wonder? She hasn't even put her bra back on? WHO GIVES A FUCK? FOCUS ON THE FUCKING CARDS YOU IDIOT!

"You want the cards" Says Jacob, ever the quick witted fellow. Yes, I want the goddamn cards you motherfucker!

"Yes, the cards". I scramble to pick them all up. I think about how funny this must look to them both. I've basically jumped down a full flight of stairs, only boxers on, hard-on clearly visible, for a set of playing cards. They probably expected that we were already fucking up there.

I finally get all the cards together and start to run back up. I drop half the cards again when I slip on the stairs. I consider just leaving them - no, I may need them all. I get them all together, and off I go again. Reaching the bedroom, I realise I never closed the door - she doesn't seem to care who might see her - she has one finger inside herself, other hand grabbing one of her tits, eyes closed.

I close the door. She opens her eyes slowly, keeping her finger inside herself. She locks eyes with me, slowly pulls her finger out, and moves it up to her mouth, sucking it clean in a very suggestive motion. Remember when I said my cock couldn't get any harder? Well, guess what...

"So you finally got the cards. I was getting lonely without you".

"Sorry, I had a bit of trouble picking them all up"