Bluff Called On Stripping Game Retelling/Followup Based on a True Story by justcantgetitup

[NudeBaG]

As the title suggests, this is a fictional retelling and follow-up to justcantgetitup’s TRUE story.

This happened during the school summer holidays when I was house sitting for a relative who had two daughters.
I had just turned 15, and they were 10 and 8, respectively.
My duties ran from when the mother left for her part time job in the morning, until her return in mid afternoon.

The girls had wanted to rope me into a childish card game with them and wouldn't take no for an answer, while I wanted them to leave me alone so I could listen to the radio.
Close to losing my patience, I said "OK, let's play strip jack naked. It's like strip jack except we're playing for our clothes and it goes on until someone's got nothing on."
I expected that they'd be grossed out and leave me alone. To my horror, they went for it.
I resolved that when one of them lost their last but one item, they'd get cold feet and I could call the game off.
However there was no such concession for me when things went wrong and I lost my last but one item while they still had 3 each.
“KNICKERS OFF!!" they called.
It actually seemed a better offer than being left in my cheap tighty whities that they'd see my pubes through.
My last item was an elasticated football shirt that I could stretch to cover my modesty.
I made my decision.
Surely, they’d get spooked, being so young.
I held the hem of my shirt down in front then got up on my knees.
She girls gasped as I slid my underwear down my thighs, then lifted each knee to get them out from under me.
Then, down my calves, over my feet, and I was naked from the waist down.
As I tossed my 2nd to last garment in the pile, I realized the mistake I had made.

So the dilemma-
was it more humiliating to get naked in front of them or lose credibility by stopping the game?
It was still just a little into the afternoon.
We carried on and 10 went down to singlet and panties.
Then, 8 lost the next couple hands, bringing her to the same level.
Then, 10 lost again.
8 shouted "KNICKERS OFF! and 10 refused.
Was this the off ramp for me?
I told 10 "Just get your singlet off then, you might not need to get your knickers off anyway if I lose the next game! " 10 was spooked now so I tried to call the game off.
8 tried to call me a scaredy cat but I said "Look! I've GOT my knickers off! You could've had me walking round with nothing on until your Mom comes home but you won't play fair! Let's just forget this ever happened!"
Both girls gasped.
I stood, holding the shirt down in front and back to cover my bits.
10 said “Stop!”
I did.
She asked if I’d really have gotten all the way naked and stayed that way.
Flippantly, I just said something like “Of course. I’m a man of my word. Losing in this game means losing clothes.” I shrugged.
8 looked at 10.
She expressed how they might finally get to see a boy naked, and for more than ‘just a peak.’
10 seemed to clock this as well, but looked at the cards with disdain.
She felt her luck had run out.
But she proposed a ‘double or nothing’ alternative.
I was surprised, for sure, but intrigued.
I had no interest in seeing them naked, but if they were suddenly willing?
I looked at 8 again.
Surely, if she sees my penis and balls, it’ll scare her, right?
Then I can call it all off.
But that’s only if I lose what 10 proposes.

10 bets it all on a single round of rock, paper, scissors.
The 2 of them, vs me.
Loser gets naked for the afternoon.
Another game of chance?
Fine.
I sit, keeping the shirt tucked down as best I can.
We start the 3, 2, 1 countdown, and throw.
I played scissors.
10 played rock.
8 played paper.
10 crushes my scissors and declares victory.
I point out that 8’s paper covers her rock, and that my scissors cut paper, but she points out that they were a team.
I needed to beat BOTH of them.
Shit!
The girls stood and began dressing, while I stayed kneeling, holding my shirt down.
I DID say I was a man of my word, but the implication of what I was about to do was not lost on me.
A 15 year old boy being naked for a 10 and 8 year old girl?!
I’d never been naked in front of anyone before, let alone 2 little girls!
I pictured myself:
My body had no hair, other than my pubic bush.
Oh jeez! Was I really going to hold up my end of the deal here?!
Wait!
They’re little girls.
A quick flash of my ‘grown’ privates, and they’ll get scared!
Okay.
Easy enough.
Just do it.
With them almost completely dressed, I stood and took off my shirt.
I’ve never seen such stunned looks on little girls before.
It was like I’d just performed a magic trick.
They slowly finished getting dressed.
Here we go.
8 will scream and turn away.
10 will laugh and get embarassed.
I’ll tease them, then put my clothes back on.
I looked them in the eyes, waiting for the embarassment to kick in.
Smiles.
Wide smiles, followed by giddy little girl laughter.
I was frozen.
The reaction caught me completely off guard!
Oh shit!
I was actually naked in front of these little girls!
I composed myself, tried to be nonchalant.
“Okay. There we go. You won. I’m naked.” I just tried to make like it was no big deal.
They continued giggling, covering their mouths.
Suddenly, my pulse started racing.
I felt like I was on a rollercoaster-
Dizzy!
Their stares were unblinking.
Reflex kicked in.
What was I doing?!
They’d seen enough!
I moved my hands to cover.
To my horror, my penis had begun growing!
I wasn’t hard yet, but the length and girth had certainly increased!
How much had they noticed?!

10 darted forward.
She grabbed my wrist and tried to pull my hands away!
She wasn’t strong enough, but being naked made fighting back awkward.
8 then joined in grabbing my other wrist!
The tug of war lasted almost a full minute, but then-
Both girls jumped up, then tugged down with enough force to pull me to the ground.
I fell hard on my butt, then 10 pushed me onto my back.
Both girls straddled an arm.
I struggled, but couldn’t lift either one’s full weight with one arm.
I became aware of a new dilemma.
My penis was flopping around and they were staring, making me hard!
This was too much!
My penis stopped flopping, and became fully rigid in seconds!
Not only had my plan to scare them backfired, but it CONTINUED to backfire!
My hormones raged!
I gathered all my strength and rolled part way over, freeing my arm from under 8!
As she sat back, I gripped my penis and tugged!
With both girls watching, it took seconds before I was shooting cum all over my torso.
10 got off of me at this point and stood.
I continued tugging until I went limp.
I scooted back to a side table and grabbed some tissue.
I wiped up, then walked to the kitchen and tossed the tissue.
I came back and saw my clothes in a pile.
8 and 10 were gone.
I quickly got dressed and headed to the girls’ rooms.
They were both in 10’s.
They didn’t ask questions and I didn’t follow up other than to tell them not to tell anyone.

[Jeepman89]

Thanks for continuing this story the way we all hoped it would turn out, NudeBaG! Please don't tell us this is a one off!

[NudeBaG]

Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit’s a one off.
Lol

I gotta finish At Home Nudism and Magic still.
Can’t spread myself too thin.

[justcantgetitup]

Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit’s a one off.
Lol

I gotta finish At Home Nudism and Magic still.
Can’t spread myself too thin.

Thanks for the retelling. It took me back to a time when I was young and very, very foolish and I could imagine myself going through that.

As it's a one off for you, I have a couple of ideas for following it up so if I put something together could I DM it to you please as a kind of "ask the expert" exercise and you can advise whether it's worth doing or if the story has reached it's natural end already please? Thanks

[NudeBaG]

Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit’s a one off.
Lol

I gotta finish At Home Nudism and Magic still.
Can’t spread myself too thin.

Thanks for the retelling. It took me back to a time when I was young and very, very foolish and I could imagine myself going through that.

As it's a one off for you, I have a couple of ideas for following it up so if I put something together could I DM it to you please as a kind of "ask the expert" exercise and you can advise whether it's worth doing or if the story has reached it's natural end already please? Thanks

Absolutely!
Send it, PLEASE!!

[justcantgetitup]

Sent

[NudeBaG]

Sent

I didnt get anything yet

[justcantgetitup]

Sorry, dunno what happened there. I tried DM again and it's in my outbox now.

[justcantgetitup]

Thanks to NudeBaG for your help. All my other stuff has been true stories but now this is my first attempt at what *might* have been if NudeBaG's counterfactual had come true.

The following is completely fictitious...

Part Two - Post Game Show.

WHY?" asked 8. They were on 10's bed and I sat down on the floor in front of them composing myself to sound in command.
"Look. It was a bad idea for me to start a strip game with you. I only wanted to scare you away so I could listen to England against Australia and things got out of hand. I never wanted to see you with nothing on and would've let you off if I'd won. I let you see things you're far too young to see and I'm sorry. So you go back to your game, I'll go back to the cricket, then we'll have a quiet afternoon and forget this happened!"
"You're a scaredy cat!" said 8." And a liar!" added 10. "You promised you'd stay naked until Mom got home!"
"Liar!"
"Scaredy cat!"
A knowing look passed between the sisters and I felt a sudden dread. My instinct was spot on.
"If you don't take all your clothes off right now, Michael Lee, we'll take all ours off and tell mom you stripped us and smacked our bare bums!"
"You wouldn't dare!" I said. "Oh yes we would!" came the reply.
Blouses were unbuttoned and thrown onto the bed; skirts unhooked and pushed to the floor. Hands went to singlets and I folded. "Alright, you win!"
So with a sigh, I pulled off my socks, stood up, undid my jeans, let them pool at my ankles, peeled my briefs down from under my shirt and stepped out of both leaving me bottomless again.
I made one last effort to stop this nonsense. "Look. This has gone far enough. Too far! I'm not taking anything else off and neither are you! Everyone get dressed. Now!"
Defiant little hands flew to singlet hems and started to lift.
"STO-OPP!". With another sigh of resignation I turned my back, lifted off my shirt and dropped it to the floor, showing my bare bottom, before putting my hands on my head, saying "I surrender!" and turning to face them, stark naked.
For a split second two pairs of eyes fixed on my crown jewels and widened. Then two underwear clad little girls clapped and jumped up and down joyously, declaring '"YEEEESSS! You're JAMES our naked butler!"
After picking up my clothes and folding them, my first task was to dress "their ladyships" as their eyes barely left my crotch. And a great time they had as the naked butler served them tea and snacks. My bare bottom was pinched and smacked.
"Touch your toes, James!"
"Run on the spot, James!"
"Hands on head, James!"
"Do a cartwheel, James!"
The kitchen clock eventually showed 2:20 pm. With their Mom, my Auntie Marian, due home in 10 minutes, I said "That's it, you've had your fun. If your Mom sees me like this she'll hit the roof. I did everything you wanted so help me out and don't say anything about this. Please."
I got dressed to a chorus of groans.
Aunt Marian returned and went through her usual debrief of what we'd been up to and I said "Well, we played a card game, then rock paper scissors and finally "Upstairs Downstairs." like the TV programme where they were the ladies and I was the butler". "Oh, that's nice." she said and went to put the kettle on.
The girls said nothing to contradict me. It was Friday and I didn't have to go back until Monday. They would surely forget about it over the weekend?
I'd gotten away with it.
Or so I thought..

[Jeepman89]

Great job! Looking forward to the next part to see what the girls get to do with you.