2 Strip Poker


by Andrew L.

'NO WAY, IM NOT F_U_C_K_I_N GAY! YOU BOYS CAN GO DO IT YOUSELVES FOR ALL I CARE! I AM NOT PLAYING STRIP POKER.'

'ANDY....ANDY....LISTEN!!!' I stopped just as i was about to leave and listened to what dave had to say.

'Listen we aren't gay, god dude who do you think we are. Most of us have girl friends, why would we be gay? Come on just play. It'll be fun.'Dave spoke as Nick joined in.

'We only do it to make our bond between each other better. We will be less worried about the other guy thinks and so we can create better music and our band will benefit.'

'So are you in or out. Youre either playing or your out of our band, Her Final Conflict altogether.' Scott Asked.

'Ok fine, but just because i really want to be in this band, nothing else. What are the rules to the game.'I replied

'The first 3 people to get all there clothes off will have to pick one of the remaining 3 to be there 'dad' or should i say master for overnight. You are only allowed 5 bits of clothing - Socks, underwear, t-shirt, trousers and shoes. Is that clear enough?' Jamie said

'Yea ok i understand. Better take of this jacket then. And where are your parents Nick.'

'There out all night so we have the house to ourselves. We are getting pizzas and stuff in from the chipie aswell, were going to have a great time.' Nick responded.

'Cool sounds good lets start then.'

With that we all gathered round the circular table and Nick started to deal. We were all having a great time. I was particularly having fun as i still had all my clothes on. Meanwhile Nick had lost 3 , ryan 3, dave 2, jamie 1 and scott lost 1. I looked at nick and ryans bare chest and admired how smooth and vunrebal they were. I noticed Scott who had a smirk on his face to and i wondered if he was gay. I had lost myself in the thought of Nick and Ryan that i managed to loose 3 bits of clothing.

I took my t-shirt of and was left with underwear and trousers on as the remaining boys started looking at me. I took pride in what little hair I had on my chest but just tried to concentrate and not loose more clothes.

Unfortunately i lost the next to rounds, I slipped of my trousers and everybody sat admiring. Then it was my boxers. Everyone was excited I could feel it. I quickly rammed them down and stood to attention covering my privates.

'Move your hands, thats the game Andy.' Nick said.

'No please no'

'NOW' they all screamed.

I moved my hands as i felt exposed and closed my eyes trying not to look at my band mates expressions. My p_e_n_i_s was averaged size for a lad i thought. And i was told to go to face the wall and bend over. I could not see what was happening behind me any more and could not tell who was winning or loosing. I was more worried about the exposure of my anus as they could clearly see deep into my hole.

Two then joined me in the corner, Ryan and Nick. I seen them both waddle over and bent over. I managed to see parts of their p_e_n_i_s_e_s and i didnt think too badly as mine was quite big compared to theirs.

Dave then chose me to be his slave. Scott chose Ryan. and Jamie chose Nick.

'Ok boys out of the corner stand to attention, hands by your sides and dont talk.' Said Jamie.

We turned round slowly and faced our 'Gardiens' for the over night. We all went red with embarresment.

'Good, you are clearly doing as we tell you, now we will give you boys a spanking to show you whose in charge.' Dave hurriedly said.

'WHAT THAT WASN'T A RULE THAT WASN'T MENTIONED' I SCREAMED.

'The rule was that we were in charge of you and didn't i tell you not to speak? I think we have our first volunteer boys.' Scott said rudley.

With that i was heaved over Daves leg and I didn't know what to expect. I screamed, kicked punched but i couldnt get out of the position i was in. Dave twisted my arm behind his back and put his leg over my legs which where still trying to get free. Dave lifted his leg and got me into postition. I felt my anus being exposed and he embarressed me by pulling my p_e_n_i_s out through my legs. This was going to be my first spanking.


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