Jay and Sean reached down and bent my knees, forcing me to the ground with Mark still wrapped around me from behind, he let my arms go so that I was now on all fours. "Oh, come on guys, we weren’t talking about anything like that." Mark wrapped his arms around me and held me tight. I tried to talk but didn’t manage to stammer out anything.īut just then Mark was behind me and everyone was telling me that I had agreed to the terms, so I had to do what Tom said. All the other guys took that as a signal and started walking towards me. "Looks like Scott is starting to get a hard on," Tom said, getting up from the table. They all noticed that my cock was already semi hard and starting to point up. The guys hooted and hollered and gave me more than a polite once over. It was like being in a dream where you find yourself suddenly naked in the middle of the classroom.
"Stand up and walk out into the middle of the living room," Tom said, being the winner. But when we all laid down our cards, I was the big loser. I was dealt a low two pair for the next hand and figured that at least I would not be the lowest hand. That made three of us sitting around the table in our underwear and I was determined not to be the loser. At least I didn’t lose the next hand, it was Mark that lost and he was down to his underwear also. Truth is, I started to get a hard on and I wasn’t anxious to let anyone else see it. I was already down to my underwear and was really sweating the next hand. Wouldn’t you know it? I lost the next two hands in a row. I wasn’t too worried because I was the only one that hadn’t lost a hand yet and said okay just because everyone else was for it. The play was going pretty even when Tom said that the loser had to do whatever the winner wanted.
Before we started, everyone had removed their socks and shoes.
Only the loser had to remove a piece of clothing. So all five of us sat around the kitchen table and started playing strip poker. "What, you got something to hide?" Tom said. "Sure," said Tom, even though there were only guys in the house. When everybody got up from the table for a stretch, Mark jokingly suggested that we should play strip poker. Tonight we all seemed to be getting bored with the same old thing. It was our Friday poker night and we’d been playing for about 3 hours.