{ASSM} JZL11_02-Strip Poker With A Girl (b+ solo, b+ exhib b-solo, bbg exhib b-solo) {Jeff Zephyr}
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JZL11_02-Strip Poker With A Girl
(b+ solo, b+ exhib b-solo, bbg exhib b-solo)
Adventures with my friend Jimmy - First strip poker games
- by Jeff Zephyr (jeff...@hotmail.com) 2001
Jimmy went to a Catholic school and so his school friends and mine
didn't know each other well. He was an only child, his mom was a
Vietnam War widow and she was rather indulgent of him, especially for
a Catholic. She let us play naked in his room, playing strip poker
with his friends Dave and John. Dave and John were my friends too
but, as they went to Jimmy's school and not mine, I didn't see them
nearly as often.
Strip poker, even with just boys, made me horny. I had developed a
habit of jacking off at least once every day; often both morning and
night, and in the afternoon if I got a chance. Jimmy hadn't said
anything about it but he noticed it when I slept over. One day, we
were naked and Jimmy asked me, "What if we leave the lights on, and
get into bed like this?"
He didn't ask me outright to play with myself in front of him, and
we'd talked about masturbation before. Jimmy told me that he had done
it, and made come shoot out. But I'd been doing that for a long time
now and I had more things to tell him about that, and what girls were
like, having found chances to get naked with girls. Having a sister
who'd get naked with us boys also helped, though I didn't tell him
that we'd touched each other. We were in the same bed, because Jimmy
had a very big bed, wide enough that we could lay together without
touching. But even so, we were close enough to bump elbows as we
rubbed ourselves. I used a variety of methods, since I was
deliberately trying to show off for my friend. Grabbing just the head
of my dick between my fingers and squeezing in and out, sliding up and
down only a short distance. Making an "O" with my thumb and
forefinger, and slipping it all the way down and back up, rapidly,
adding spit for lubrication. Using two hands, one to stroke my ball
sack and squeeze the base, the other to pull and swirl around the top.
Pulling the blanket up to give something to rub against, rolling it
between my hands like I was starting a fire. I'd have tried more
methods, but talking about sex and girls and doing this with my friend
brought me close to coming quickly, and I shot my come out into my
hand. Then, I licked a little of it, putting most of it into a paper
towel. Jimmy took a little longer, and I tried not to look at him too
closely or bother him, so he could enjoy this like I had.
With only boys, and no sex or touching, strip poker was somewhat
innocent, except that strip poker is a teasing game and we would talk
about girls, sex, and masturbation. Dave and Johnny were over often,
especially during the summer. With the lights out, we would masturbate
in our beds, able to hear each other but not to see what was going on.
At one sleep-over party, we played a strip poker game with the loser
having to jack off. Jimmy wanted me to cheat so that he wouldn't end
up the loser. Knowing card tricks, I could help make that happen,
though it didn't seem fair to make one of the other boys lose. Since
I wasn't wearing underwear, it didn't take much cheating to make me
lose, just deal good cards to the others, and toss away good ones in
my hand. It was a little harder to make sure that Jimmy won,
especially since we were rotating the deal, and I could only control
the cards when I dealt them. But I did manage, and having pulled the
aces out of the deck before dealing helped.
We usually played until everyone except one was naked. This new
jack-off bet complicated that a bit, since we knew who was the big
loser before the game ended. At that point, I was a bit nervous about
actually doing it. My hard-on went away, and it took a bit to get it
back. After a while though, I got into it. The other boys teased
about how hot I was looking, how it would be great if a girl was
around, and talked about tits, cunts, and the rest of the sex bits. I
think I spent about half an hour rubbing my hand up and down, pressing
the other against the base of my shaft, tickling my balls, and really
working at it with no "coming" results. The rest of the boys got
quiet, watching, and touching themselves. I had closed my eyes,
trying to get far enough into my own feelings and fantasies to finish
up, thinking about imaginary girls from magazine pictures, worrying
that Jimmy's mom would come in, or just knock on the door, to
interrupt us. I shot off, spilling quite a bit into my hand and onto
the bed, then picked up my pants and ran off into the bathroom to wash
up and get dressed. Doing it with someone other than my brother
watching was exciting. But on our next sleep-over party, the others
didn't want to repeat the game, especially since Jimmy mentioned that
I had cheated to make him win.
But with only boys, there was something missing. Despite a bit of
touching each other and teasing, we really wanted to play with girls.
However, arranging for that seemed to be impossible.
But one day, Jimmy's friend Eileen was over, and we sat around
talking, and Eileen asked us what we did together. I said that we
played strip poker. I then explained about our sleep-over parties,
where us boys got naked. Jimmy was embarrassed until Eileen said,
"That's OK. I've done it with my girlfriends too."
"Let's play," I said.
Eileen and Jimmy's moms were out together, and wouldn't be back for
some time. Even though it was the afternoon, without the outside
darkness to make us feel concealed and safe, unlike our sleep-over
parties, this situation felt exciting and safe.
Jimmy pulled me off to the side, and whispering, asked "Could you make
sure that Eileen loses?"
"I could, but it wouldn't seem fair," I whispered back. "Besides, part
of the fun is not knowing who will win."
Now, Eileen looked a little worried so I told her, "This is just a
looking game. No touching, no cheating, no teasing. We won't tell
anyone else about what we see."
"But there are two of you, and I am only one girl. It wouldn't be
fair."
Well, at least she wasn't simply saying no, I thought. We had never
got a girl to even consider playing with us before. So I said, "If we
have the same amount of clothes to lose it would be fair. What are you
wearing?"
"Umm, shirt, pants, underwear, bra, socks, shoes do they count as
one thing each, or per pair? We usually count them as a pair."
"We do to. So that is 6, so far. Anything else?"
"My necklace. We count two pieces of jewelry."
"OK, so if we have 7 things between us to lose, it would be fair.
Shirt and pants each makes 4. Socks and shoes each would be another
4, too much. But if we count them as one item for both that would be
six. That leaves Jimmy's underwear to make 7. I'm not wearing any."
"And the game is over when one of us gets naked?"
"OK. This isn't really fair, though, since either of us could easily
lose before you do."
"Are you chickens? We can stay undressed after the game is over for
15 minutes, so the winner can enjoy the view."
Jimmy was a little bit worried and looked over at me. I smiled, and
said "OK, let's play. But only the losing hand takes off clothes."
Jimmy said, "I guess that will work."
To cheat, or not to cheat? While getting Eileen naked would be fun, I
didn't mind the idea of letting her look at me. No betting, simple
draw poker, with three players wasn't going to have great odds of
getting her naked, even with both of us cooperating. We played poker,
rummy, and other card games, and knew the basic odds pretty well.
I had no idea if Eileen knew anything about playing poker but I might
not get another chance like this with her. Still, cheating just
didn't seem fair. Being able to do it might be easy but I did say
that this was a no-cheating game and Eileen just might find out if I
did it. She was mostly Jimmy's friend, too, and Jimmy might get
around to mentioning it to her.
Jimmy was a chubby, brown-haired boy, not much pubic hair yet (nor on
me for that matter, but I did have a bit more than he did), and
Eileen was skinny with dark hair. Their families had been friends for
a long time and they had been friends quite a while too. It wasn't
yet a romantic friendship, they just liked each other, teased about
romance and of being a 'couple' by their parents. I didn't really
want to risk a fight between us over our little game, despite my
desire to get her naked. So, when I dealt the first hand, I didn't
even look at the deck so I'd have no chance to accidentally observe
any cards.
Eileen took two cards, Jimmy three, and I, with a pair of tens, took
3. I drew a pair of aces, giving me two pair. Jimmy had a pair of
kings, Eileen a pair of queens, which made her the loser. She took
her shoes off. Jimmy looked at me, asking with his eyes whether I had
arranged that win. I didn't want to give anything away so I just
passed the cards to Eileen.
Well, Jimmy asked for two cards, I had a pair of aces and drew three,
while Eileen drew one. Jimmy turned over a full house, pair of jacks
and a joker on top. I picked up a pair of sixes, while Eileen had
four diamonds and a heart. She took her socks off next, and was down
to five items of clothing.
Jimmy had the next deal. I had an ace and king that I kept, and drew
three cards. Eileen asked for three, Jimmy took three. I drew a pair
of aces, giving me three! Eileen had a pair of sevens, and Jimmy had
both Jokers and a queen. I thought she would take her necklace off
now, but instead, she took off her white shirt, leaving a white
training bra on top with a gold chain necklace over it. She then
asked "Hey, could I take my necklace off instead?"
Jimmy and I looked at each other, and I said "I don't think that
would be fair. Besides, you already have your shirt off, and next
time you lose you'd still have it off."
Our poker game rules really didn't allow for much other than luck. The
only skill was what you discarded. No betting, no way to trick your
opponent, except by a bit of flirting to distract the others from
their cards. Eileen had an advantage over us, I thought to myself,
since she would be showing "private parts" sooner than we.
I started dealing, and Eileen drew three, Jimmy did likewise, and I
had a king and ace again, so took three as well. Eileen turned up a
Joker and a queen for a pair. Jimmy had a pair of threes and a Joker.
I had picked up a king, and so again, Eileen was the loser. With none
of us boys yet having lost, she looked a bit worried. She took off
her necklace, and saw Jimmy smirking. She then asked "How come I keep
on losing? Let me look at those cards."
So I gave them to her and said, "This is a fair game ... no cheating,
and no quitting. I promise, I wouldn't do anything to hurt you."
After looking over the cards for a bit, even though I don't think she
could tell if they were marked or otherwise "cheats," she shuffled
them, and said "OK. You guys got lucky. Now it is my turn to see
some stuff."
So she dealt them; Jimmy took two cards, I kept a king and two
sevens. Eileen took three cards. Jimmy turned up a pair of twos. I
had picked up a joker, for three sevens. But Eileen had another pair
of jokers and an ace, for three aces. Jimmy said "That isn't fair!
There are only supposed to be two jokers in the deck."
But Eileen said "It is your cards. I can live with extra Jokers. You
lost! Take it off." Jimmy took his shoes and socks off.
It was pretty safe for him, still. Eileen's training bra didn't show
more than a swimsuit, and her tits under it weren't big. But Jimmy
was staring at them a lot. Even though I had seen girl tits before,
it was still very exciting to play this game, anticipating her taking
her bra off, exposing her nipples and, if we got real lucky, her
pants, panties, and pussy as well.
It was Jimmy's deal again, and he asked "How about we play dealer's
choice? You know, where you can set cards to be wild, and make
different hands win?"
Eileen said "No, I like our game as it is. Deal!"
So Jimmy did. I had a Joker and a King, and took three cards. Eileen
took three cards, and Jimmy did also. I ended up with a pair of
kings. Eileen had a two pair, queens and threes. Jimmy had a Joker
and King, just like I did. Eileen said, "Ha! I beat you both. You
both lose."
Jimmy disagreed, stating "We never said what happens with ties."
Eileen looked really happy with winning. I felt that I could afford
to risk losing now, and she would be willing to keep on playing
instead of maybe giving up before the end. So I said "That's fair.
If there is a tie for losers, both lose." Now, in real poker, we
would have compared the rest of the hand, and had we thought a bit we
might have done that. Instead, I took my socks and shoes off and
Jimmy took his shirt off. Eileen teased, "I see your titties!", and
laughed.
Then it was my deal again. She seemed to be getting into our game,
enjoying the sexy teasing it involved. Eileen took two cards. Jimmy
took two. And I foolishly took one card, hoping to fill an inside
straight. I knew it was a mistake even before I drew my card, and
ended with an ace-high nothing hand. But Eileen had made a mistake
too she had a queen high hand, with the other four cards of a
straight 5-8. Jimmy had an ace and a joker. Now I was rather
excited, and so was Jimmy. Eileen had to take off her bra, or her
pants.
She mused "Which one should I take off, hmm?"
Then I said "Whichever one you like."
"Let's see if you can keep up with this!" she shouted as she undid
her bra. Her tits were still just small mounds, with little pink
nipples but Jimmy's eyes just about popped out of his head. He stared
and stared. I looked but tried to avoid staring. She put her hands
across her chest, hiding her tits.
It was then Eileen's deal. She couldn't keep her tits covered and
also do that, so she just gave up trying. Jimmy took three cards. I
had a joker and the queen of hearts, and two other hearts, so I got
rid of the spade and hoped for a flush. Eileen also took one card.
Jimmy turned up an ace-high hand. I didn't draw a heart, but still
had my queen pair. Eileen had two pair, so Jimmy lost this time. He
took his pants off, leaving him very close to losing. Eileen noticed
both of us boys staring at her, and smiled.
We all could see his hard dick through his jockey underwear. It
wasn't transparent, but there was no way to miss the erection. Eileen
stared, then tried to look away. It was now Jimmy's deal. He picked
up the cards and dealt them, trying to cover himself up with the
cards.
I looked at my cards, and saw I had three spades and a joker, ace
high, so I tossed the other card away. Eileen took three cards,
Jimmy took two. I didn't draw a spade, so I showed my pair of aces.
Eileen had three sevens, and Jimmy had two pair, eights and sixes. I
had lost this hand. The game was getting close. I took my t-shirt
off, leaving me in my jeans alone. Jimmy was sitting in his briefs.
Eileen still had her pants and underwear on.
Then it was my deal again. Eileen took two cards. I had promised not
to cheat, but I recognized the back of the ace of spades in her hand,
as its corner was torn. Jimmy took three cards. I had a pair of
sevens, and also took three cards. Unless I got lucky, I could lose
this hand easily. I thought about cheating, and began to deal. There
was a seven on the bottom of the pack. It would be so easy to just
deal it to me, giving me three of a kind for certain.
But I couldn't do it. I couldn't be sure that Jimmy wouldn't lose,
and cheating to get him naked in front of Eileen didn't seem like a
nice thing to do to my friend. And I had promised this was a
no-cheating game. I got one ace, and no other useful cards. Eileen
did have a pair of aces, and Jimmy had two pair. That made me the
loser of the game.
I already knew that I was willing to show off for Eileen but she
didn't seem to remember that I wasn't wearing anything under my jeans
because she said, "Take those off, so we can finish this game." Or,
maybe she knew and just counted the 'showing off' phase as part of the
game . However, Jimmy knew I never wore underwear except to school,
and didn't do that all the time. So he said, "Look at the clock. It
is now 7:20. When it gets to 7:35, we can get dressed again."
Eileen sat on the floor near me, and said "Stand up, let me have a
good look at you."
So I did that. I had a very nice view of her little tits, and watched
her as I slowly pulled my jeans off. My dick stuck right out, very
hard, and almost hit her face. I stood there for a while, letting her
look, and Jimmy sat off to the side, looking at her watching me, and
getting a nice look at her tits. Jimmy then turned the stereo on, and
found "Gypsys, Tramps, & Thieves" playing, which seemed appropriate.
Then Eileen said, "Dance for me!"
I said, "Let's all get up and dance." So we did, me with my hard dick
bouncing about, my hairless balls tight below them, as I hopped around
the room. I got up on Jimmy's bed, and did a pelvis-rotating
"thrust," which Eileen seemed to like a lot. We did that for a while,
well past the fifteen minute time limit.
Jimmy noticed the time for us, and said "Time's up. Let's get
dressed."
Now, I didn't mind staying naked, since it was exciting. But,
watching Eileen while dancing around, had made me so horny that my
balls ached. I grabbed my clothes and headed off to the bathroom,
leaving Eileen and Jimmy alone. I wanted to do something more than
just piss when I got in there, and I figured that it wouldn't take
long.
Once I was in the bathroom, I sat down on the stool and started
rubbing my hand up and down my dick, wrapping it tightly in my fist.
The way I was feeling, this wasn't going to take very long. Just as I
was about to come, I heard a noise outside the door. I hadn't locked
it, and had no habit of doing that. Jimmy pushed the door open, and
he and Eileen were standing there, dressed, as I came, shooting into
my hand, and a squirt flying into the air hit Jimmy's nose.
My first reaction was to be embarrassed. Sure, Jimmy knew that I did
this a lot and, in theory, I knew that girls masturbated too. But I
didn't know if Eileen knew that boys did it, or if she did it herself.
But she stood there, watching me, smiling but not saying anything. I
could see her blush and the look on her face was enough to make me
hard again. She looked so flushed, eyes sparkling, smiling intensely.
I washed up, put my shirt on, then walked back to Jimmy's room before
putting my pants on. I let Eileen have a nice look at me as I did
this.
Eileen went off to the bathroom after this. Jimmy wanted to go and
check on her, but I told him that we should ask her if she wants us to
watch her first. Then I yelled down the hall, "Hey! Would you like
us to help you out, or just watch you?"
"No, thank you. Please leave me alone now."
Though Eileen hadn't asked before spying on me and I thought that it
was really Jimmy's idea anyway, so I didn't blame her for it. I told
Jimmy "Just stay here, and do what I did. I'll go in the kitchen, and
I'll make a bit of noise doing it so that both of you will know I'm
there."
"What if Eileen comes in?"
"Oooh. Just lock the door if it bothers you. I think she'd knock
first though, not like you. Anyway, if she does, it might get
interesting."
I then left the room, went to the kitchen, and, about five minutes
later, Eileen joined me. A short while after that, Jimmy came out too
and we all got a snack to eat. I was mad at Jimmy but, by the time he
came out, I had calmed down a bit and didn't say anything about that.
We talked a bit about our exciting adventure and Jimmy even said that
he had seen me "make come" before. That opened the conversation up to
all of our masturbating experiences. Eileen told us that she had been
"twiddling her twat" for a while now, and it felt really nice. And
that it was really cool to watch me do it to my penis.
Her mom and Jimmy's mom came home and that ended our private
conversation. I didn't have much chance to see Eileen, since she
lived far away, but Jimmy got to see her in school every day. He was a
bit angry with me for the next few days. He told me that Eileen kept
asking about me, and wanted another chance to get together with us.
I knew what that was about, since he had already told me that he
"liked" Eileen, and that she was his girlfriend. So I said, "You
should ask her to play again, just you two alone. Besides, it was
your fault that she saw me shoot off!"
"I know, I'm sorry that I did that. I would have screamed at you
for doing that to me."
"I was mad for a bit ... but it was pretty exciting too. Remember
when we did the game where I jacked off? This wasn't much different.
And Eileen didn't seem upset to see it either."
"Did you cheat to make the game work out that way, so you'd lose?"
"No, I said that wouldn't be fair. I had less clothes on than anyone
else. If we really wanted a fair game, we would have made it even.
But I think that Eileen would want to have another girl around, so
that she wouldn't feel alone with the boys."
"I don't know another girl we could ask."
"I can't think of any either. My sister would, but she is way too
young. Anyway, you've seen her naked before."
"It isn't the same thing," Jimmy said. Then he asked "Do you like
Eileen?"
"She is a nice girl. But if you mean like a girlfriend, no. Besides,
you told me you liked her so I wouldn't try to steal her from you.
Besides, I have girlfriends at my school, too, you know!"
And that was that, for now. I didn't get to see Eileen again for a
long time, but Jimmy told me that he had kissed her and that they were
now "going steady."
Copyright by Jeff Zephyr (jeff...@hotmail.com) 2001.
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