Chapter 167 Chips

Chapter 167 Chips

The game rules were no joke, man. Players had to dodge penalties like chugging drinks, stripping down, and doing crazy stunts, all while vying for the chance to pick a partner.

Sidney, coming in all strong, took out a bunch of players, especially Charles, Philip, and David.

In one round, Charles had a killer hand with three Aces, and Philip had a decent two pairs. But Sidney's 10 and Queen spooked them both into folding, costing them a hefty stack of chips.

Sidney didn't waste a beat to teach those two a lesson, making them strike two wild poses.

Violet ended up in her undies, pulling off a handstand with Philip supporting her, her feet propped on his shoulders, leaving him face-to-face with her backside.

Philip was also down to his boxers, with Violet doing a handstand, gripping his thighs, her face inches from his junk. They were dared to go down on each other, and the crowd went wild.

Afterwards, Violet's face was beet red, probably from the effort—or maybe the embarrassment. A classy woman like her doesn't usually get caught up in something that explicit.

Even Philip's wife, Maria, got dragged into the madness. She ended up in her underwear, sprawled on the table while Charles, also in his boxers, got up close and personal, making her moan like there was no tomorrow.

As the crowd gathered, watching Maria's curves bounce, her flimsy straps snapped from Charles' rough moves. She tried to cover up, but her twins were already stealing the show.

The bra landed right in front of Gregory, who casually picked it up and handed it back to Maria, scoring major points for being a gentleman.

The game had its share of winners and losers, and in one brutal round, Sophia and I got crushed.

I had a killer Full House, but Joshua came in with an even stronger hand, and to top it off, David pulled out four nines, wiping out both our stacks and then some.

Sophia laid the blame on me for being too bold, and honestly, she wasn't wrong. I finally got dealt a killer hand and was dying to turn things around, only to crash and burn hard. It was a bitter pill to swallow.

The whole idea of dishing out intimate penalties was cooked up by the fearless Kenna, who had a taste for the unconventional.

My poor wife found herself sprawled on the sofa, getting a minute of Joshua's playful licking, even though there was a layer of undies between them. Sophia was clearly struggling to keep it together, clutching the couch for dear life, her face all flushed, even her ears turning red from the teasing.

And there I was, stuck in the most awkward position, flat on my back while Dorothy had to prop my legs up like a pro and do her thing. I was equal parts mortified and oddly turned on—it was my first time doing something that wild in front of a crowd, leaving both Dorothy and me feeling pretty damn flustered.

As the rowdy bunch got more hyped up, the game got crazier. With all my chips gone, I had to ask for more, hoping to turn my luck around.

The card battles heated up, with Charles pulling off a sneaky win with a mixed 4 and 7, fooling Gregory and Joshua, who were leading the pack, and scoring a hefty pile of chips.

This time, they had to act out a group scene. Joshua took a seat on the couch, Nora straddling him, while Dorothy was under Nora, getting 'handled' from behind by Gregory.

Unhappy with his losses, Joshua whipped out more chips, only to face David's four Queens right off the bat, losing it all in a flash and earning the title of the ultimate loser.

As the game heated up and more layers came off, I found myself stark naked, with my sizable package becoming the butt of jokes among the ladies in the room.

Sophia, meanwhile, had every guy in the room practically drooling. She clutched her chest and tried to hide behind me, but that just made the guys stare even harder.

I'd never seen so many naked women in one place, each with their own unique shapes and sizes, some curvy, some slim, all with their own allure, making for quite the captivating scene.

My chip stack kept dwindling, and soon enough, I was the one taking the biggest hit. If I kept going like this, I'd end up being someone else's target, so I pushed past the shock of all the nudity and focused on playing smart.

Realizing I couldn't sweat every win or loss, I kept my cool. When I had good cards, I went all in on others, and when I didn't, I took the loss, just as long as I wasn't the biggest loser each round.

With this approach, my chip count started climbing back up.

Time flew by, and as Violet dished out dessert to everyone, it was already dark outside, the clock striking 11.

"Look at the time, folks. It's getting late! Those who took a beating can seek payback next time!" Violet announced as she handed out dessert.

Though no one was eager to wrap up the game, considering the hour and other commitments, they reluctantly cashed in their chips, agreeing to save Texas Hold'em for another day.

The men were all on edge, and if not for the rules, they would've been all over the women, diving into some real group fun.

The women, their faces flushed and desire evident, hurriedly slipped back into their underwear once the game wrapped up, wary of sparking any ideas among the men present.

When the final scores came in, the night's loudmouths, Sidney and Charles, ended up dead last—Sidney in the very bottom spot and Charles just above him. Guess all that cocky talk didn't do them any favors.

To everyone's surprise, Joshua, who'd been struggling early on, pulled off a total upset and took the crown. He must've hit his stride—or maybe just got lucky.

The second through fifth places were taken by the Todd duo, the Gregory pair, the David twosome, and us, respectively, with the Philip couple landing in sixth.

As per the rules, the top four got to pick partners from the bottom four. Joshua and his wife wasted no time choosing Sophia and me, a move that caught us off guard.

Joshua had his sights set on Sophia from the get-go, but Dorothy picking me was a pleasant surprise. Seeing the approval in her eyes, I was game to give it a shot.

Even though we didn't crack the top four, we ended up with partners that left us feeling pretty good.

The Todd couple paired up with the Charles duo, the Gregory twosome linked up with the Sidney pair, and David and Philip automatically teamed up.

After the party, folks usually had some downtime to mingle, bond, keep the drinks flowing, hit the dance floor, or spice things up with a bit of foreplay.

But that night, everyone seemed wiped out from the game, having hollered and imbibed their fair share, opting to skip the after-party and head straight to the club to unwind.

And on that night, Sophia and I dove into our third wife-swapping escapade.