Strip Poker
By Madcat
Hannah whips the boys.


"I'm bored." Justin complained.

It was summer and all three kids were on break. Justin and his best friend
Rick attended college, while his little sister, Hannah, had just graduated
from high school. Only the girl had a job and she worked evenings. The long
hot days of summer seemed to creep by.

"I know," Rick announced, while fooling with a deck of cards. "Lets play strip
poker."

Justin sighed at the stupid idea. All his friends had a crush on his little
sister. This was just another cheap ploy to get a glimpse of the Hannah's
heavenly body. The older brother was just about to shoot the crummy idea out
of the sky when his sister bounced out of her chair.

"Sounds fun. Lets do it." She said. All eyes, even Justin's, followed the
busty blonde as she rose out of the chair. Hannah had long, golden hair and a
sweet nubile body with generous female curves. Age wise, Hannah was the
officially the little sister. But she stood 5-8, the same height as her
brother and actually out weighed him by a solid 10 lbs. A lot of that extra
weight went into her enormous breasts, which gave her body a top- heavy
appearance.

But Hannah was also an excellent athlete in her own right. She studied
everything from gymnastics to judo. Currently, the girl had a full
cheerleading scholarship to state college.

"Let's not." Justin chimed in. The last thing he wanted to do was see his
beautiful sister naked. Well, that wasn't exactly true. He really did want to
see her naked and that was the problem. The girl often paraded around the
house in skimpy outfits, leaving little to his hormonally active imagination.
On this day she wore tight black shorts and a short tee shirt that barely
covered her enormous melons ...

"Come on, dumb ass, it'll be fun." Rick insisted. He was already dealing the
cards.

"Yeah," Hannah chipped in, "I want to see both you guys buck naked."

The older brother eased into on to the floor ready to play. "We'll see who
gets naked, little sis." He said with forced bravado. But concern showed on
his young face. Their family had a few secrets that he didn't want to share
with the rest of the world.

Rick, of course, agreed with his buddy. The best thing about his best friend
was Hannah. Seeing her tanned body free of any useless clothing would be worth
any price. The young man had no idea how high a price he would pay.

"Five card draw, deuces wild. The winner of each hand chooses the loser, the
person who loses the article of clothing. Everybody set on the rules?" he
announced. The others nodded and looked at their cards.

Never much of a poker player, Justin smiled broadly. He had a pair of deuces
and got a pair of fours on the draw. He beat Rick's three kings easily. Hannah
didn't get squat. Things had started well for the boys.

"Well, sis, take something off." Justin said guiltily. He hated himself for
liking this so much.

Hannah proceeded to shock her big brother even more by removing her shorts.
Justin expected a sock or something. He got his sister in a pair of green V
shaped panties. They seemed to be molded over her powerful loins. Both lads
sat speechless.

"Well, are you guys going to play or just sit there and drool?" The blonde
asked as she flopped back down. Hannah crossed her legs and sat Indian style.
Justin could not help look at the delicate musculature of his sister's abdomen
or her other bountiful treasures. This was going precisely where he feared.

Rick bravely tried to shuffle the cards with shaky hands. They ended up in a
messy pile as her fingers lost their touch.

"Here, let me deal." Hannah said as she took the deck from the fumbling boy.
The girl uncrossed her long, strong legs and shuffled between them, sending
more shockwaves across the room. Both males were getting physically excited.

Hannah dealt the hand as if nothing unusual was happening. This time Justin
got nothing. He drew to an inside straight and lost. His buxom sister hit a
flush and won the hand. She looked over at her darling brother.

"Your turn, Justin. Take it off." The girl purred.

Justin obeyed his sister. Sadly, his only clothing consisted of a tee shirt,
shorts and briefs. He whipped off the tee shirt showing off his skinny chest.

The other male was deeply disturbed by Hannah's choice. Rick had no problems
with getting naked for this voluptuous sex goddess. Why would she pick her
skinny little brother and not him for this honor? An ex-football player, Rick
was taller, bigger, stronger and better built than his nerdy friend. His first
inclination that something was wrong crept into his brain.

His suspicions deepened as the girl trumped the boys on the third hand. She
ordered her brother to strip again.

"Come on. This is stupid." Justin complained. His manhood twitched as he
looked at his sister.

"Just do it, wuss!" Hannah barked as she shuffled the cards for the next
round.

Her brother stood up and dropped his shorts. The physical manifestation of his
forbidden lust filled his briefs. It seemed to catch at least Rick by
surprise. Hannah didn't give it a second look as she dealt the last and final
hand.

Justin got two aces and pulled a deuce on the draw. A sense of relief swept
thru him when he hit the wild card. He had a chance.

"Three aces." The lad announced proudly, laying his cards down.

"Three three's." Rick responded.

Hannah paused and scowled. "Three tens," the busty blonde announced as she
showed her hand. "And two cowboys. I think that gives me a full house."

The skinny little boy froze as his sexy sister looked over at him. It could
not be. She had won again.

"Lets see it, big guy." Hannah hummed.

"No! No way! I'm not going to do it." Justin replied defiantly. He refused to
get naked for his sister, not like this.

The girl got to her knees and stuck out her dominating breasts. "Do it or I'll
do it for you." She hissed.

The boy reluctantly responded in kind. He tried not to remember last week's
horse play in the swimming pool when a bikini clad Hannah overpowered him. Or
last winter when a battle for the remote turned into a humiliating male
defeat. Or the year before that when she beat him on and off the basketball
court. The string of losses to his sister went as far back as he could
remember. Now he stood knee to knee with this incredible young woman, knowing
full well that she could make good on her threat.

"No, Hannah, it's wrong." Justin said softly.

"Its wrong not to pay your debts." She replied, grabbing his skinny shoulders.
The girl wasn't afraid of a physical contest with her big brother. In fact,
she relished it.

At first Rick could not understand why his buddy was so afraid. Sure, Justin
was something of a wimp. He certainly was not the kind of man that the marines
were looking for. But he was a man and, quite obviously, Hannah was just a
girl. But as the brother and sister started to struggle, things started to
make sense. The big chested blonde woman-handled the skinny male easily,
twisting him back and forth. Finally, she drove her brother face first into
the carpet. To maintain control, the scantily clad girl put a knee brutally on
to her sibling's back.

Justin knew from experience that he was beat. But this time he had the trump
card in the on-going war with his sister. "Rick, help me, get her off!" the
boy shouted to his friend.

For a moment the larger lad sat dumbfounded on the floor. Hannah took
advantage of the delay to rip her brother's briefs from his loins. This
violent and sexually charged act brought Rick regrettably into the fray. He
jumped up and pulled the luscious babe off the defeated male.

"So you want a butt whuppin' too?" Hannah asked the boy holding her from
behind.

The poor young man had different ideas as his own stiff manhood pressed
against her firm buttocks. He never really noticed the girl wrapping her arms
behind his neck. Just as the boy found the squeezably soft melons on her
chest, the girl rudely flipped him over her head.

Rick landed right on top of his buddy who still lay flat on the ground. It
wasn't a soft collision. The bigger lad struggled to breath as he tried to
figure out what happened.

Hannah gave him a big reminder when she yanked off his shorts and briefs in
one fluid motion. Rick immediately tried to stand and resist. The busty blonde
let him, preferring to use the time to rip the tee shirt of his smooth, virile
body. By the time he turned to face the little vixen, Rick was totally nude.

"Hey, what did you do that for? It was my favorite tee shirt." The boy yelled.

The panty clad girl paused for a moment to admire the young man's physique.
She had never really looked at him in this way before. Any friend of her
brother's was no friend of hers. But now she really couldn't help herself.
Rick had a sexy V shaped torso, six pack abs, a cute little tush and a really,
really big one.

"I think I won the game! Now what do we do?" Hannah said, swinging the ruined
tee shirt in her hand.

"I think its time to get some payback." Rick said looking over at his buddy
who now stood at his side. Justin needed no further encouragement. He had
wanted pay back on his lovely sister for long, long time.

As the two naked boys advanced on their prey, a hint of concern crossed
Hannah's beautiful face. Perhaps she had taken things too far this time. Both
males were highly aroused and the look in their eyes spoke volumes as to their
intentions. Things could get out of hand unless she did something.

"Guys! Guys! Take it easy. I was just playin'." Hannah advised as she backed
away from her male foes.

This was precisely the wrong thing to do. Had the girl projected strength and
took control of the situation; she could have diffused it early on. But
instead her efforts at reconciliation projected weakness, fed their hungry
male egos and pushed the young men into dangerous ground. They advanced on
what they hoped to be a defenseless young girl.

Just before they cornered her against the wall, Hannah turned and vaulted over
the couch. With the grace of a gymnast, she scrambled half up the stairs in
one quick motion. She turned to watch the keystone cops try to follow her
lithe maneuver.

Rick attempted to vault the couch just as the girl had done. His legs were too
long and he lacked the girl's strength and control. His left ankle caught the
top of the couch. The resulting fall was almost too painful too watch.

The other male was a tad smarter than his buddy. Justin learned a long time
ago not to attempt his sister's gymnastic moves. He ran around the couch only
to be cut down from behind by his friends flailing body. Both boys fell hard.
Hannah tried not to laugh.

"Guys, be careful. You might hurt something." The big chested blonde said. It
was meant as a peace offering but the boys took it differently. They got up
quickly; even more determined to avenge their honor.

"Don't!" Hannah warned as they came up the stairs with the more powerful Rick
in the lead. She didn't want to hurt him but seemed to have little choice.
Using the flat of her foot, the blonde kicked the sweet young hunk in the
chest. The blow propelled the unfortunate young man over backwards. He landed
on the even more unfortunate Justin and the two collapsed in a heap of bare
male flesh at the bottom of the stairs.

The violence of boy's demise shocked young Hannah. While the girl loved to
pick on her brother as much as time allowed, she was not a violent woman. At
first she headed down the stairs to offer help. One look at Rick's cold blue
eyes sent her scurrying back up. Fighting on the stairs was a bad idea. While
she knew that the boys could never take her there, someone would eventually
get seriously injured. So the panty clad girl ran in to her parent's bedroom
with the intention of locking the door and letting the boys cool off.

Unfortunately, a nude and furious Rick was close behind her. While lacking in
the grace department, the ex-wide receiver could run like a gazelle. He was on
the little vixen as soon as she turned to shut the door. The two fell to the
ground with the male on top. Given Rick's athletic frame, the battle of the
sexes should have been over at this point. It wasn't.

Much to the young man's surprise, the smaller female fought back. She grabbed
his wrist and used her leg to roll him over. Even worse, the busty blonde slid
on top! The girl sat on his loins, smashing his still hard shaft beneath green
her panties. He tried to repeat her escape but instead watched in abject
horror as the determined young woman bent his arms back and pinned them by his
ears.

"I win again." Hannah said, smiling sweetly. She could feel his manhood
between her legs and if it wasn't for her brother, she would have taken this
young stud then and there. That might have been the end of it. Instead, Justin
burst into the room and tackled his sister from behind. He knocked from her
perch and for a moment it looked like the males would finally prevail. Little
did they know, the boys had just handed Hannah an excuse to further their
re-education in female superiority.

Hannah could feel her brother draped across her back. His wickedly hard tool
pressed against her green panties. The thought of giving her geeky brother any
kind of victory galvanized our luscious heroine into action. She started to
stand.

Rick turned to help his friend keep the wonder girl down. His will to fight
had crumbled as the girl turned the tables on him moments ago. But they just
had to win this thing. There was too much at stake. The boys could not allow
themselves to be beaten by a single, solitary girl.

Hannah was on her hands and knees by the time the bigger male jumped on her
back. She simply refused to go down even with the additional weight. For
almost a minute the two naked men did everything they could to force the
situation. But the girl remained strong, unyielding.

Both males were hampered by their aroused state. The big things seemed always
to be in the wrong place at the wrong time during this close quarters battle.
A couple of times the two shafts even touched, causing the young men a wave of
revulsion. Getting frustrated by this and the girl's super human strength,
Rick changed tactics. He reached down and flipped the young lady over. It
worked but not quite as the young man anticipated.

The buxom blonde rolled on to her back with her very unlucky brother
underneath. His hands clung tenaciously to her pillowy breasts, but Hannah had
scant time to worry over such things. She kicked out at Rick who had paused to
admire the girl's bodacious figure. Her powerful blow sent him flying back
against the wall. His head bounced painfully off the plaster.

That's when she noticed Justin getting all weird underneath her. The boy was
shaking and ... and ... Hannah easily broke his hold and jumped off her
sibling but it was too late. Things had definitely gotten out of hand.

A wave of nausea filled Justin as he realized what had happened. The boy
looked up at his sister looking for forgiveness. He got punishment.

"Lick it off me, you perv." She exclaimed, sticking out her remarkable
posterior.

"No, Hannah, no." Justin begged her.

"Do it." The girl commanded.

By this time in his life, Justin had become accustomed to obeying his superior
sister. But the stain was right in the middle of her grade A rump. He tried
his best.

Rick turned just in time to see his buddy stick his nose where it certainly
did not belong. It was sickening and demeaning. Yet the handsome young man
could not stop watching the female domination. Finally, Hannah spun around
harshly ordered her brother to crawl out of the room. Disgusted, Rick tried to
crawl out after Justin. But a hand seized his ankle.

"Where do you think you are going?" Hannah asked as she pulled him back into
the middle of the bedroom.

"Let me go!" the panicked young lad shouted. He tried to kick free of the girl
but found her grip too strong.

"I thought you liked me, Rick. Don't you want to fool around a little?"

"No!" the naked boy replied emphatically. Yet his resistance seemed to melt.

"Are you sure?" Hannah asked as she knelt between the lad's legs. The busty
blonde ran a finger down the length of his throbbing shaft. "We could have a
lot of fun."

He was free now. The girl no longer held his ankle. Rick could have run away
or at least tried too. Instead, he arched his back. His mouth still begged her
to stop but his body had differing ideas.

For Hannah, this represented an excellent chance to demonstrate her sexual
power over men. She had already proved her physical superiority. Now, the girl
wanted to control this boy with just one strategically placed finger.

She kept the poor lad on the edge for almost 5 minutes. By that time young
Rick begged her to finish it, to grant him release from her sexual bondage.
When Hannah finally freed him for this exquisite torture, he came and came
hard.

But it wasn't over for the young lad. In fact, it proved to be just the
opening shot of a long war to be played out there on the floor. Hannah was
just as aroused as the young men. She doffed her panties and proceeded to rear
face sit the defeated male. When he failed to perform his duties voluntarily,
the victorious woman grabbed his hair and forced the issue. Rick had never
done anything remotely resembling this kind of activity and proceeded timidly.
But it really didn't matter much. Hannah was so hot that she speedily
climaxed.

In between multiple climaxes, Hannah used her panties to clean the mess off of
Rick's stomach. Amazingly his tool began to thicken again and our busty
heroine could not help going oral on the well endowed young man. He soon rose
to his full potential in her mouth.

Hannah decided to switch gears. She turned around and impaled her self on the
great shaft. It filled her, satisfying the young lady in a new way. She looked
up for the first time to find her brother watching intently from across the
hall. The naked boy touched himself as he watched his sister dominate his best
friend.

The girl should have been shocked but she wasn't. A brief look of sympathy
passed between them. Hannah intuitively knew that their old rivalry was over.
The busty blonde no longer felt the need to beat him up or humiliate the young
man. Both siblings understand that Hannah was superior in every way to her
older brother. They no longer needed to prove it.

She decided to give the boys a special treat. Hannah removed her tee shirt and
bra, freeing the giant melons trapped within. Rick stared up at them in pure
delight. His hands went to them slowly, with a reverence usually reserved for
religious objects. They were heavenly.

It lasted another 15 minutes before Hannah eventually petered out. Neither boy
made it that long. The rest of the afternoon proceeded as if nothing twisted
and bizarre had happened. Brother and sister never fought again.

Rick dated the lovely Hannah for the rest of the summer. They wrestled
occasionally. The girl always won. That was not unexpected. But they never
played strip poker again.