Strip chess

Strip Chess
with Kiki and Anastasia

Cindi and Pris have been best friends forever. In fact, their parents were friends and as babies they often shared a crib together. They've been inseparable ever since. Cindi was the wild one of the two. She started kissing boys before Pris stopped playing with her Barbies. She developed a little faster then Pris and now with a 34C-24-34 figure, Cindi had her pick of any guy in school. Pris was always a little taller then Cindi, and until she hit puberty, Pris was a bit awkward. However, at eighteen Pris has grown into a heartbreaker. With a 36C-24-34, she's just the knockout that Cindi has always been.


Ever since they were young girls, Pris and Cindi got together every Sunday night to have their game night. It was a time that was solely dedicated to spending with each other. No other girlfriends, no boys, and especially no parents. Although they both had boyfriends -- Cindi was dating the football team captain and Pris was dating the lead in all of the school plays -- there was always an undeniable and unspoken affection between the two girls. During one of their game nights, something happened. After playing some cards, darts, Monopoly, and Pictionary, the girls were winding down with one last game of chess.


"Let's make this interesting," Cindi stated matter-of-factly. "You always get me into trouble when you want to make things more interesting," Pris smiled. "Trust me, this won't get either one of us in trouble." "Ok, you know me, I'm game for anything you want to do."

Cindi suggested, in that way that she has about her where you can't possibly say no, that they play strip chess. For every captured piece, an article of clothing gets "captured" as well.

"But to make this really interesting, who ever gets checkmated has to do whatever the winner wants her to do."


Always up for a challenge, Pris accepted. The game went for a long while, both girls calculated every move at least three steps ahead. It wasn't so much that they were afraid of what might happen, but they wanted the bragging rights.


The more pieces and clothes were whittled away, the more serious the girls got. Finally, Pris saw her move and checkmated Cindi. By this time both of the girls were completely naked.

"Well, you won," Cindi pouted, "what do you want me to do?"


"I'm a little sore from soccer practice. Why don't you give me a full body massage?" Pris asked with a big smile as she rolled over onto her stomach.

Cindi reached for some moisturizing lotion and applied generous amounts all over Pris' back. The cold contact of the lotion caused Pris to jump. Cindi chuckled.

She began working Pris' back with fierce determination. She started on the upper shoulders, working out all of the knots one at a time. She slowly moved her hands down below Pris' shoulder blades. Soft moans escaped Pris' mouth as Cindi pressed her thumbs deep into her muscles. Cindi was a bit gentler with Pris' lower back, just making soft caressing circles from the top of her buttocks to the middle of her back. Cindi grabbed for the lotion and squeezed a large amount onto her own hands. She then started rubbing down Pris' legs. She used long, strong strokes, but stopped slightly as she reached the top of Pris' upper thighs.


With a finger outstretched, Cindi lightly touched the lowest part of Pris' wet lips. Pris let out a soothing, "Ahh," and Cindi continued to play with her lips. With her free hand Cindi turned Pris over and straddled her. She smiled wide and slowly lowered herself so that their breasts touched. Then she leaned her head down and lightly kissed Pris.

Pris had often thought of what this moment would be like. She was surprised at how soft everything was -- Cindi's hands, her lips, every part of her body was soft and smooth. This was a new experience for her and she couldn't imagine ever having gone without it. Cindi moved from kissing Pris to licking her neck and sucking on her ear. Pris' eyes rolled back as Cindi sucked on her ear. With her right hand, Cindi was rubbing the underside of Pris' left breast. Slowly she moved up to her silver dollar-sized nipples and pinched them repeatedly. The pain of the pinching caused Pris to wince, but she wanted more. Her moaning was telling Cindi that she was doing everything right.

Cindi moved down Pris' stomach and let her tongue explore her tight body. Spreading her legs, Cindi bit at Pris' thighs. With each bite, Pris screamed in pleasure. Cindi began to lick Pris' pussy. She used long strokes and made sure to always just skim her clit. This drove Pris wild. Cindi used two fingers to spread Pris' lips. Her tongue worked Pris' honey pot. With a free finger she pressed down lightly on Pris' throbbing clit. Pris arched her back as Cindi's talents at eating pussy were found to be unparalleled. Pris grabbed Cindi's head and pushed her face deeper into her waiting muff. Within seconds, Pris was thrashing about the floor in wild ecstasy. She had to force Cindi's face off of her body as Pris could no longer stand the waves of pleasure that crashed against her body like waves along the beach.

It took several long minutes before Pris could even speak, and longer still before she dared move again. Cindi curled up next to Pris. Her head nestled on Pris' stomach. Soon, Pris was able to control her body again. She lifted Cindi's head off of her stomach and kissed her hard. Cindi began to finger herself, she was already worked up from watching Pris get off, but the feeling of her own fingers inside of herself heightened the feelings of desire.


Pris couldn't wait to eat Cindi out. She dove down on her and buried her face in Cindi's pussy. She suckled on Cindi's clit for a while before darting her tongue in and out of Cindi's love canal. She rolled Cindi over on her side and with an open hand, spanked Cindi's ass. Cindi squealed in delight as Pris repeatedly spanked her. Cindi was getting so worked up that she stopped fingering herself and just let Pris take full control of her. Cindi bit her lower lip hard as the pressures inside her built up. Explosion after explosion coursed through her body. As Cindi's spasms slowed, Pris finally came up for air.


They kissed each other repeatedly and eventually drifted off to sleep. Game night was never the same after that.