Strip Poker Game

I knew something was up when Terri and Cory showed up at my back door one summer night. They were both friends from my rural neighborhood and we spent a lot of time together in summer since our rural neighborhood was several miles out of town. I liked both of them.

They asked me to follow them down the road to Cory’s house. Walking through the darkness, we made small talk and chatted during the few minutes it took to cover the distance. I couldn’t get an idea of what they were up to or why we were getting together tonight. 

When we arrived at Cory’s home, the place was dark except for the porch light with a few flying insects circling around it. No one was at home, Cory’s mother and older sister being out for the time being. The place was ours. Cory used her key to open the door for us. When we got inside, Cory locked the door behind us. Then both of them grinned while laughing and high-fiving each other.  My sense of befuddlement surged at this. What were they up to? Why were they acting so sneaky?

“OK, girls. What’s up?” I asked, following them down the hallway to Cory’s room. Cory’s room was decorated like any other teenage girl’s room: Rock star posters adorned the walls, the closet was stuffed full of clothing, and the queen size bed featured several fluffy pillows. Terri followed me in and shut the door behind us while Cory turned up the lamp on the nightstand.

“What’s going on?” I repeated but they just grinned all the more.

Cory and Terri took care to shut the blinds of the bedroom windows, not that there was much risk of being seen since we lived in a rural area.  When she was ready, Cory climbed up onto her bed and spilled the beans. “Remember when we talked about playing strip poker?”  Both of them were watching my reaction closely. I nodded, remembering our conversation about it. Terri had suggested the idea of trying a game of strip poker and Cory had enthusiastically agreed. At the time I thought they were just joking. I didn’t realize they actually intended to try it.

“Well, tonight’s the night.” Cory announced confidently with a leer on her face. She produced a deck of cards from her nightstand and tossed them on the bed in front of us. We all stared down at them. They were a functional deck with one addition: the cards featured photos of naked men.

Terri’s face lit up and she grabbed the cards to drool over them.  “Oh my God, they’re great. Look at him,” she exclaimed while holding up a card featuring a particularly handsome model who was quite well endowed.

As for me, my heart was already beginning to pound with excitement. The girls and I had occasionally talked and joked about sexual topics but such conversations had never amounted to much more than talk. Tonight, alone in Cory’s bedroom, I was seeing a totally different side of them. I had no idea these girls could be so overtly sexual.

Cory gathered the cards and asked us both: “Who wants to deal?” Terri immediately raised her hand and Cory handed her the deck. “Wait” I stammered, realizing the girls were serious about playing. It wasn’t just talk.  I suddenly felt self-conscious and outnumbered. “What if your mother or sister come home?”

“They’ll both be gone for hours,” Cory asserted confidently.

I still felt somewhat anxious about the risk yet I was also aroused by the rising tide of sexual heat among the three of us in the bedroom.  I had never felt such a strong sense of sexuality coming from these girls before and I was curious to see where it would lead us. Although I’d seen them both in swimsuits often enough, the opportunity to see them naked proved to be too much of a temptation to resist. I didn’t hesitate much longer.

“Ok,” I said and climbed onto Cory’s bed beside them. Now that I had committed myself to playing, Terri and Cory looked at each other and smiled.

We arranged ourselves into a triangle on the bed and the game began.  Contrary to my expectations, Terri proved to be a poor poker player and Cory was not much better. Perhaps they were overeager or inexperienced but both of them committed errors leaving them on the losing end of most of the next few rounds. Cory suffered a couple of bad hands in a row and lost several items of clothing quickly. But it was Terri who was doing most of the losing. Her clothing was coming off faster than anyone.

I held my ground until I suffered several bad hands leaving me only in my briefs and nothing else. I was very nearly naked in front of these two girls and they snickered with flirty taunts whenever I lost a hand. Fortune turned back in my favor and I was soon treated to the sight of them on the bed only in bras and panties. What was intriguing was that neither of them seemed modest or embarrassed at exposing themselves in their underthings.

Terri next lost her bra followed immediately by Cory. I was impressed that neither of them hesitated. The sight of both of them bare breasted was entrancing and arousing. As clothing came off, the feeling of sexuality in the room only intensified. All three of us were drawing nearer and nearer to being naked. We were all asking ourselves: Who would be the first to lose all their clothing? I was loving the thrills of seeing them forced to remove clothing but also modest about having to remove mine…and I could ill afford any more losses.

On the next deal, I lost! Now I would have to remove my briefs. I looked at them both and they grinned back at me snickering and muttering between themselves. I gulped, feeling very self-conscious as they both stared at me but I decided to faithfully follow through with my commitment to playing the game. So, I put down my cards and got off the bed for the final disrobement. Neither of them bothered to hide their stares as I stood by the bed and pulled down my briefs, completely baring myself for their gazes.

Although some of my female cousins had seen me in the nude, it was a completely new experience for Terri and Cory. Now both neighbor girls were presented a full and unobstructed view of me fully exposed and they watched with rapt interest as my penis popped out.

The sensation of two semi-nude girls watching me strip naked had its inevitable effect: My face turned red as I felt the internal tingling sensation that warned me a boner was on the day. And then I began to get hard. There was no stopping it or hiding it.

Terri’s eyes dropped and she held her hand over her mouth as I grew. Blushing and grinning, she pointed and exclaimed, “Oh my God, he’s getting a boner.” Cory’s eyes were already transfixed on the unfolding spectacle in plain view of the three of us.  I gulped because there was nothing else I could do. I just couldn’t hide what was happening. It was all in plain sight.

This was the moment I’d been dreading because I had no idea how they’d react to me getting fully erect. Would they run from the room? Would they laugh? Would they be interested? All I knew was that I felt a surging mixture of both modesty and building excitement.

In less than half a minute my member lengthened and hardened into a full-on boner. It was a remarkable transformation and both girls sat by, mouths agape, watching it grow and stiffen. I could only imagine neither had seen this happen previously and so it must have been a matter of great interest to both of them.

All three of us watched as the shaft fattened and lengthened and the head puffed out widely. There was just no stopping any of it. So there I was, overcome by both thrills and modesty from the sensation of knowing my erection was on full display for the nearly-naked neighbor girls. The shaft was curved upwards at a steep angle, ringed with engorged purple veins and the skin was stretched tighter than I’d ever felt it before. In fact, it was borderline painful.

Cory’s face was locked in a stare. Terri was watching in silent wonder too, her eyes fixed. “That’s so cool,” she remarked. Cory nodded in agreement.

Their positive reactions had the effect of turning me on even more than I already was. To my complete relief, I began to feel an unexpected sense of pleasure at revealing myself so totally for the two girls sitting on the bed. They had never seen me like this before but neither of them showed any signs of modesty.

Unable to tear her gaze away, Terri spoke up after a moment with a quizzical look on her face. “Does it always grow so fast? I thought it would take longer than that,” she inquired.

Enjoying their curiosity, I shrugged my shoulders and replied: “That was pretty normal. It doesn’t usually take long.”

“Can you stop it getting hard?” Terri asked.

“No way,” I shook my head in answer. “It just does that whenever it wants.”  Cory looked at me, nodding in knowing agreement.  I was so aroused by now my erect cock was throbbing slightly with each labored heartbeat. Cory noticed and posed a question. “Are you making it do that?”

“No, it does that on its own when it gets hard.”

“Can you make it move?”

“A little,” I replied. “Its not easy.”  I contracted my groin muscles as tight as I could. My cock was already so stiff I could hardly make it flex but it swelled and bobbed up slightly before I released it and it relaxed slightly. 

Red faced, Terri asked, “Can I touch it?” and reached out rather tentatively.  My heart was racing so fast I actually felt faint as her hand drew near. It was exciting enough to bare myself for the girls but being touched would be even better. Grinning like a demon, I was just loving the opportunity to get so close, show off, and be touched.

Terri paused for another moment to gather her resolve.  “Come on,” urged Cory, impatient for Terri to follow through.

Then Terri gently touched the shaft a few times with her fingertips. Her face remained red but she didn’t lose her nerve or withdraw. Then she pushed against it to test its firmness. Finally she encircled the shaft completely with her fingers. The arousing sensation of female fingers on my cock for the first time was absolutely electric, almost too much to endure. When Terri withdrew her hand I was in heaven from the lingering feeling. I still felt faint from the excitement.

Cory asked Terri eagerly, “What’s it feel like?”

“It's hard,” was Terri’s reply.

“That’s why its called a boner,” joked Cory.

Terri turned to Cory and dared her, “Your turn.”

I helpfully turned to face Cory more directly and positioned my cock head directly in front of her. Cory also hesitated a bit but since Terri had already broken the ice, she reached out and began exploring just like Terri had. Her face twisted into a satisfied smirk as she did.

I was savoring the touch of her fingers when the telephone on the nightstand chose that moment to ring loudly. The sound startled us out of our sexual trance and we looked at each other.

Cory rolled her eyes and sighed, saying, “Crap! That’s probably my mom calling.”

Cory released me and turned to pick up the handset. She motioned for Terri and I to be quiet as she chatted for a few moments with the caller.  I could tell from the conversation that Cory’s mother was on the line. Terri and listened silently. It certainly felt odd to be naked in Cory’s bedroom with a full erection and two nearly nude girls, one of who was talking with her parent.

Cory finally replaced the handset on its cradle. Her face looked annoyed as she relayed news we didn’t want to hear. “We have to get dressed. My mom’s coming home soon.”

What bad luck, I thought to myself. Terri mumbled a disappointed curse under hear breath but there was no changing the fact that our sexual playtime was coming to an end.

Discouraged at the loss of the fun we’d been enjoying, we began the unwelcome task of redressing ourselves. I suspected the girls were just as bummed as I was about the unexpected interruption to our play time. Who knew where things might have gone without the interruption?

Cory sorted through the pile of clothing and shoes and tossed various items onto the bed for us to retrieve. I fumbled with my own clothing while watching as the girls slid back into theirs. It was somehow very interesting to watch my nearly naked neighbors replace their clothing.

As for me, I encountered difficulty while attempting to place my extended cock back into my briefs and shorts. It hadn’t deflated a bit and my balls had swollen up in the meantime.

Terri was sympathetic. “Wait. Are you going to walk home like that?”

“Yes,” I mumbled, shrugging my shoulders. They both watched as I forced my uncooperative cock back into my briefs and then pulled the zipper of my shorts closed. Turned laterally, the extended cock and swollen balls made a noticeable bulge just under my belt.

“Isn’t that uncomfortable?” Terri persisted.

“Yes,” I answered again and was soon headed out the door to home.

And that was the untimely end of our strip poker adventure.