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Game One: Chapter 6

“Fine, then how about this? He has to tell us how big his dick is, hard and soft. We then get to measure both, and if he is more than half an inch out. He has to start the next round, without his little boy briefs.” I then heard Jason suggest, and my heart sank, as my face warmed up.

“Oh! That is so good.” Peter quickly said, as I stood there in disbelief.

Not only had they seen me naked now. They were going to see me hard as well, and even worse. They were going to all know how big my dick was. Both soft and hard. Even I didn’t know that. Well, that’s not completely true.

I knew I was about three inches soft, but I honestly wasn’t sure about when I was hard. It had been a while since I measured, and it was around four inches back then I think. Now though, I was sure that it had to be well over five inches.

That had to be the average for someone my age. At least I thought that sounded about right, and I was sure I was at least average. The problem was, I had to be within half an inch. If I wasn’t, then I had to start the next round without my underwear.

“I er… can’t…” I then found myself starting to half mumble, before Ben cut me off.

“Have you got a ruler?” He had asked, as he gave me a little shake of the head.

“I will be right back.” Chris answered, before quickly disappearing out of the room.

“This is going to be so funny, Matt. How does it feel to know that we will all know how small you are?” I then heard Jason say, as he walked over to some draws, and pulled out a pen, and a pad of paper.

“What’s are those for?” I asked, as I did my best to ignore his teasing. I couldn’t let him know how much this was embarrassing me.

“So I can write it down, to stop you from ever denying it. Unless you want me to take a picture. That might actually be better.” He answered, with a shit eating grin.

“No way! No pictures.” I quickly told him, as I glanced at Ben for support.

“Sorry, but he’s right. Pictures are way too risky.” Ben then said, as he gave me a small nod.

“But it’s my da…” Jason then started to protest, before Peter surprisingly cut him off.

“I agree, and besides. Do you really want to risk having to explain to your parents, why you have pictures of dicks on your phone?” He said, as he looked directly at his friend, with his eyebrows raised.

It was actually a good point. That would definitely be mortifying to try and explain. If they assumed it was yours. You would have to go with it. Unless you wanted to then explain why you have pictures of someone else’s.

“Damn. I’m still writing it down though.” Jason then said, as he turned back to me, and stared at my dick and balls again.

It was something that made it twitch again, and I felt myself once again blushing. Thankfully Chris had just came back into the room, and no one noticed. Although as I saw the ruler in his hand, I knew that I was about to be even more humiliated.

“Let me measure it.” Jason quickly demanded, as I watched him practically rip the ruler from Chris’s hand. “Peter, write it down.” He then told his other friend, as he handed him the pen and pad.

He then walked in front of me and grinned, before reaching down with one hand and holding the end of my dick. Something that instantly made me step backwards, and react a little bit, in the one place I didn’t want to react.

“Hey! Stand still, and put your hands being your head again.” Jason quickly instructed me, as he stepped towards me again.

I just did as he told me, as I did my best to try and think of anything else, other than his hand taking a hold of my dick once again. I almost took another step backwards, when I felt the ruler against my dick, but managed to stay still.

“Oh wait! You got to tell us how small you are first.” I then heard him say, before letting my dick go, and stepping back.

All eyes were then on me, as I felt myself somehow blush even more, than I already had been. This was being humiliating, but I had no choice. A quick glance at Ben, let me know that he wasn’t going to help me get out of this.

“I think I am er… three inches soft, and er… I think I er… I think I am five inches… hard.” I somehow managed to force myself to say, as I felt my dick twitch a few more times.

“I got it.” I then heard Peter say, as Jason gave him an impatient look.

I then felt his hand back on my dick, as he held it up. The feeling of the ruler was next, and I had to do everything I could do to not react, after he let out a little giggle. I was sure that he was trying to make it even more embarrassing, but I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction.

“It’s only two and three quarter inches.” Jason then said, with obvious amusement in his voice.

I heard the other two younger boys snigger as well. Even though I was sure that none of them were probably that big, when hard. Let alone soft. However, they weren’t even teenagers yet, and two and three quarters definitely didn’t sound that impressive for someone my age.

“Okay, get yourself hard.” I then heard, Jason tell me, and I couldn’t help but stare at him in surprise. “I’m not doing it. So make it hard.” He then said, as he noticed my expression.

“Come on, it’s not like you don’t know how.” Peter then chimed in, as my embarrassment levels grew even more.

“It’s already getting a little bigger on its own.” Chris then pointed out, and I couldn’t help but look down.

It wasn’t much, but it was definitely a little bigger now, and as I felt everyone’s eyes on me. It twitched again. So not wanting them to think I was somehow enjoying this, I quickly reached down, and doing my best to ignore how mortifying this was. I begin to stroke myself.

As I felt myself get harder and harder, I still couldn’t believe what I was doing. I had somehow gone from no one seeing me naked for years. To now jerking off in front of my best friend and three twelve year old boys. It was a literal nightmare come true.

“Oh man. I hope mine is bigger than that, when I get older.” I then heard someone say, as I was drawn out of my thoughts.

“Me too.” I then heard Chris agreeing, as I looked around, and moved my hand away from my now fully hard dick.

I had already known that I wasn’t the biggest, but hearing younger boys mocking me. It was almost too much, but as I glanced at Ben, I felt a little reassured. I mean, he definitely looked a little surprised, but he wasn’t laughing or trying to make it worse.

“Let’s see how small it actually is.” I then heard Jason say, before feeling his hand, and the ruler on my hard dick. “Damn. It’s just over four and a half inches.” He then added in obvious disappointment.

While I was feeling a mixture of relief, at having avoided having to start the next round without my briefs. While at the same time, finding out that I was way smaller than I thought I was, and four other boys now knew that as well.

For a moment, we all just seemed to stand there. Until Ben thankfully took control, and said that we should get ready for the next round. The younger boys complained a little bit, but eventually, after a few minutes, we were all dressed again.

That didn’t stop how humiliated I felt, and the fact the three younger boys were still staring at me. Didn’t help either. Especially as they kept leaning into to each other and whispering something, before giggling.

Ben seemed to sense that I needed a little break, and he told the three of them to grabs some more food and drink. Leaving us in the room alone together, for at least a few minutes. Which I was thankful for.

“Oh man, we got to get Jason back for that.” He then said, as he obviously tried to get me to focus on something else.

“How? They now know how big I am Ben? Two of them even have pit hair, unlike me, and that’s all you can say?” I then found myself spitting out, as I took my humiliation out on him.

“Woah! Calm down. It’s not like you’re that small.” He then said, and I just found myself turning even redder.

“You could at least apologise!” I then spat out, as I tried to ignore the fact he just confirmed I was smaller than he had obviously expected me to be.

“We’re all boys, and besides. I think I won that round. So we actually made money.” He quickly said, as he held his hands up.

“Really?” I found myself asking, as I decided to try and calm myself down.

It didn’t make what just happened okay, and I was still pissed at him. However, if he won. That meant that I didn’t lose any money, and he had won £15. Well, we had won £15, as we had already agreed to split it earlier.

“Yeah, I definitely won the most hands. I think.” He then said, although with a lot less confidence, than he had before.

“Ha! You wish. I finished with eighty chips. You only had seventy, Ben.” Jason’s voice then claimed, as we turned, saw the three younger boys walking over to the table.

“No way!” Ben answered back, as he moved back over to where he had been sitting.

I did the same, and after a few moments, as we all did a quick count of our chips. It turned out that Jason was right. He had eighty. While Ben had seventy. Chris and I both had sixty. While Peter somehow ended up with just twenty left. Despite the fact that I had been the first naked.

“Ready for the second game?” Chris then suddenly asked, as I half glared at Ben again.

“Let’s do this.” Ben then said, as he ignored me completely, and sat down.

i have a question.

Would it be better to post each game, in this thread. or would i be better to give each one its own?

Personally i think each having their own would be best, but figured i would ask. i don't want to spam the forum with threads (if i end up writing a few of these things)

Summers wrote: Fri Mar 14, 2025 12:54 pm I have a question.

Would it be better to post each game, in its own thread, or would I be better to give each one its own?

Personally I think each having their own would be best, but figured I would ask. I don't want to spam the forum with threads (if I end up writing a few of these things).

Personally, as long as each game is marked clearly (a contents section in the first post, maybe?), then all in one thread should be preferable.

(It would be anyway; I just thought that might be useful for if someone wants to reread one specific game without having to actively find it in the thread.)

DrWhoFanJ wrote: Fri Mar 14, 2025 1:13 pm

Summers wrote: Fri Mar 14, 2025 12:54 pm I have a question.

Would it be better to post each game, in its own thread, or would I be better to give each one its own?

Personally I think each having their own would be best, but figured I would ask. I don't want to spam the forum with threads (if I end up writing a few of these things).

Personally, as long as each game is marked clearly (a contents section in the first post, maybe?), then all in one thread should be preferable.

(It would be anyway; I just thought that might be useful for if someone wants to reread one specific game without having to actively find it in the thread.)

good point.

i was edging towards a thread each, but i will go for the index option you suggested, thank you.

will work on it later today.

I agree with keeping all of the games in this one topic thread.

The Californium series of stories is composed of around ten chapters, and each of these is on a different topic thread. These chapters are
now scattered throughout many pages of story lists. If I wanted to re-read the full series I have to track down each chapter in order to read
it in proper order. Way too much work.

Keep it all contained in this one topic.
My longest story is at 70 chapters on one thread. The readers stayed with it.

Game Two: Chapter 1


“I just need to get something.” Jason answered, as he got up again, and headed to the toilet.

He was only gone for a couple of minutes, but I didn’t like the amused look that he had given me on the way back to his seat. Although it could have just been my embarrassment from what had just happened, making me extra paranoid.

“Same rules as before?” Chris then asked, as we all waited for him to deal.

I still wasn’t over what had just happened, and I really wanted to go home. However, I also wanted revenge, and a chance to at least take some of the embarrassment off my back. At least if someone else had to get naked. It wouldn’t just be me that would get teased about it.

“Maybe next time we could try something else, but we should just do what we did before.” Ben eventually responded, as we all looked at each other and shrugged.

“Fair enough.” Chris then said, before dealing out the cards.

Even though I was now fully dressed. I couldn’t help but be nervous as I picked up my cards. I needed a good start, and was hoping I got at least a pair. Even though it didn’t help me the last hand we played.

Unfortunately, as I looked at the 4H, 7C, 10C, JS, and the QD. It seemed like my luck was not going to change any time soon. Having just a high card was bad enough, but my high card being just a queen, made it even worse.

I was tempted to try just two cards, but that had backfired too many times. So I decided to go for three, and hoped that helped me get another jack or queen. When Ben only asked for one card, and Chris two. I wondered if playing another round, was a mistake.

When Peter then said he didn’t need any cards. That feeling increased even more, and despite still being fully dressed, it felt like I was sitting in my briefs all over again. Despite Jason asking for three cards. I still felt like I was in trouble.

A feeling that instantly disappeared. Well, at least faded enough to not be resigned to losing the first hand. While another queen would have been better, I wasn’t going to complain too much. A pair of jacks, should be enough.

When Ben then turned over his cards, and showed that he only had queen high. I relaxed in my chair a little more. Chris then showed a pair of nines, and I actually thought I might win this hand. Until Peter. Who was grinning, turned over his five high straight.

I swear, he had gotten at least two straights the previous game. Although it could have been one of the others. Jason then turned over two pair, with sixes and sevens. Which meant that Ben had lost the first hand.

“Damn it. Missed the straight, but it’s still early days.” I heard him then say, before watching as he took his jumper off first again.

There were a few half hearted jokes by the younger boys, but that was about it. It wasn’t like taking off a jumper was that funny or risky. It was pretty much the same as taking a sock off in my opinion, and I was probably going to do the same this time as well.

After Chris had dealt out the next hand, I almost let out a sigh, as I once again only had a high card. It was at least a king though. As I looked at the 3S, 4D, 9H, JH, and the KS. I had to once again decide between asking for two or three cards.

In the end, I went for three again. Thinking it gave me the best chance. To my surprise, all the others asked for two cards. Which by everyone’s reaction, might have been the first time, so many had asked for the same amount.

For me, I felt nervous again, as my king high suddenly became a lot weaker. My luck however, seemed to be holding when it came to drawing cards though. As I managed to at least get a pair of kings.

Ben however, didn’t seem to be getting any luck, as he turned over an ace high. Chris had managed to get two pair, with nines and queens. Peter had a pair of sevens, but when we looked at Jason’s cards. I think we all looked equally confused.

“They both have ace high. Who loses?” Peter asked, before I could even think to do the same.

“I don’t know.” Chris answered, as everyone except Ben still looked unsure.

“Damn it! You’re so lucky, Jason.” Ben then said, in an obviously annoyed tone.

“Huh?” I couldn’t help but ask, as I looked at my best friend, and wondered what he had meant.

“You go to the next card. He has a queen, and I only have a jack. So I lost.” He quickly explained, before surprising us all again, as he took his top off.

“Oh, someone wants to get naked.” I then heard either Peter or Jason say, but I was still shocked that he had taken his top off.

“Got to keep you guys distracted.” Ben retorted to that, before giving me a quick wink.

I mean. It was distracting I guess, but I didn’t think Ben quite understood that this game was pure luck. Well, I guess having to decide how many cards to ask for was kind of important, but even that still relied on luck.

“Maybe if you take you shorts off next.” Jason then teased, just as Chris started to deal the next hand.

Once again, I felt like when it came to looking at my cards, I had zero luck. At least this time I had an ace high, as I looked at the 3D, 9H, 10S, JC, and the AS in front of me. Which meant that I was going to be going for three cards again.

I noticed that Ben looked a lot happier, as he asked for one card. Which told me that he wasn’t as confident as he was acting. Which at least made me feel a bit better about my own embarrassment. Even if it didn’t come to close to going through what I just had to do.

Chris then asked for two cards again. While Peter asked for three. With a big grin, Jason only asked for one card, and I had a sinking feeling, that both he and Ben, were safe this hand. Which meant that I had to pray that Chris and Peter had nothing.

Unfortunately, my luck with drawing cards ran out. I was stuck with just an ace high. Ben ended up having three of a kind, with twos. While Chris turned over a pair of sevens. Then I smiled, as I saw that while Peter had turned over an ace high of his own. My king, would beat his Jack.

That only left Jason, and I could see why he had looked so happy. He had hit a full house, with a pair of fives, and three kings. Not that it changed much for anyone else. Especially Peter, who had helped me avoid losing this hand.

“Chicken!” I then heard Jason call out, as I looked up to see him grinning at Peter.

“Whatever!” Peter replied, as I realised that he had already took a sock off.

“We all know you’re going to do the same thing, Jason.” To my surprise, Chris then said, as he started to shuffle the cards.

“Am not!” Jason quickly protested, while blushing slightly.

Seeing the three younger boys teasing each other, helped me relax a little bit more. As it at least stopped them focusing on me, and while I knew that it was just fun for them. It was still humiliating for me.

Especially since all three of them, and Ben as well. Now knew what I looked like naked, and even more mortifying. Was the fact they all knew that I was just under three inches soft, and only just over four and a half inches. They even knew that I was circumcised.

Especially as I remembered the bigger bulge in Ben’s boxers, and his weren’t event the tight kind. Which pretty much told me, that he was probably bigger then me. Then there were the little bulges in the younger boys boxer briefs.

While I was sure they weren’t bigger than my own soft. I couldn’t be one hundred percent sure, and even if they were smaller. If they were even close to my less than three inches, it would be embarrassing as hell, as they were only twelve.

So while I obviously didn’t want to lose. I couldn’t help but be worried about one of the others losing as well. What if Ben was really big? What if the three younger boys were somehow bigger than me, or even just the same size?

I was so lost in my thoughts, that I didn’t even realise the next hand had been dealt. Until I felt someone kick me gently under the table, and realised that it was Ben, and quickly blushed as I picked up my cards.

Something that this time, brought a slight smile to my face. As I looked at the pair of jacks. I also had a 4C, QC, and the AS. Which left me wondering whether to just go for one card or two. In the end I chose one, as it would give me double the chance of hitting an ace or even more jacks.

As we went around the others. Ben wanted three, but again looked a little nervous. Chris wanted two, but looked pretty happy, so I guessed he had at least a good pair. Peter also asked for two, but didn’t give much away. While Jason also asked for two.

So if I had to guess. I thought that everyone had to have had at least a pair, except for Ben. Who definitely wasn’t looking as cocky as he had acted at the end of the first couple of hands. Something that still confused me, as he didn’t act like this in the last game.

Chris dealing out our other cards, distracted me from those thoughts. While the three jacks I was now looking at, pushed them completely out of my mind. I couldn’t actually believe my luck, and was feeling a lot more relaxed.

As was Ben, as he turned over a pair of sixes. He looked a little less sure, after Chris turned over a pair of aces. Even more so, when Peter showed a pair of nines. Then as we all looked towards Jason’s two pair, with fives and kings. I heard my best friend sigh.

“Don’t get too excited. Unless you want to see my bare foot.” Ben then said, as he reached down.

“We will be seeing a lot more than that, with how your luck is going.” Peter then teased him, as I tried not to laugh. I didn’t want karma to come for me.

“I wonder if he is a little boy, like Matt.” I then heard Jason state, as I felt my face get a little warmer.

“Next hand!” Ben then called out, as I tried to ignore the younger boys obvious attempt to bait me.

I don’t know why, but Jason really did seem to have it in for me. Although I didn’t think it was with any malice or anything like that. I just think, or at least hoped it was because he was getting a little over excited. I mean, getting to play and embarrass an older boy. Was pretty cool, I guess.

“Well, if you’re that desperate to take more off, okay.” I then heard Chris say, and had to bite back another laugh, as I looked over at my slightly blushing best friend.

As I looked down at my next hand. I actually wondered if almost laughing at my best friends bad luck, was enough to trigger some karma on myself. As I looked down at my 2D, 3D, 5S, 6,C, and the QH. Leaving me once again, with just a high card.

Game Two: Chapter 2



I honestly wasn’t sure whether to take three or four cards. Four in theory would give me more of a chance to get another queen, but keeping the six, would give me something else to aim for. I dismissed even try to get a four for a straight.

Even if I was feeling lucky. I wasn’t going to risk that and potentially end up with a six high. Not that a high card seemed to be enough this game. A queen was still better than a six. So I decided to go for three cards.

Ben, not for the first time, only asked for one card. While Chris did the same as me, and asked for three. Peter also went for three. While a confident looking Jason, only asked for two cards. So I thought that he had to have at least a decent pair.

Frustratingly, all I managed to do after getting my three new cards. Was improve my high card, to a king. Something that I was pretty sure wasn’t going to be enough. A now grinning Ben turned over three nines. While Chris dashed my hopes even further with two pair, with fours and eights.

Then it was Peter’s turn, and he showed a pair of sevens. While a grinning Jason turned over a pair of queens. Which meant that my luck so far in this second game, had come to an end. I just had to hope this wasn’t the start of a bad run.

“Ha! Looks like Matt was getting worried that someone else might end up naked, instead of him again.” Jason quickly announced, as everyone except Ben laughed.

Although I could tell that Ben was doing it more out of relief that his luck had turned around. More than he was trying to support me. So wanting to get it over with, I quickly pulled off a sock. Which earned me a chorus of boos.

“I already have a dare ready for you, Matt.” Jason then said, just as Chris was dealing the next hand.

“What?” I couldn’t help but ask, as I started to feel my nervousness grow.

“Save it for later. We have a long way to go.” Chris then came to my rescue, as we all looked down at our cards.

With my face feeling like it was burning. I looked down to see that I had nothing to worry about this hand. At least I shouldn’t have. With three jacks, there was no way I should lose. I even had a king. So it was an easy choice to go for one card.

As we went around, Ben, Chris, and Peter didn’t sound that confident, when they asked for their extra cards. Ben and Peter both asked for two. While Chris wanted three. Jason seemed to pick up on that too, and smiled as he asked for just one card.

My new card didn’t change anything, but I still didn’t think I was in any danger of losing this hand. Especially when Ben turned over a pair of threes, who looked nervous as Chris turned over two pair, with tens and kings.

Then with obvious relief, Peter showed a pair of fives. Something that made Ben start to blush again. Something that I was still surprised by, and couldn’t help but wonder what had changed. As he definitely wasn’t like this normally.

Not that we played strip games before, or anything like it. Him suddenly shaking his head and letting out a sigh. Had me turning back to the table, and looking over at Jason’s cards. Which showed a pair of aces.

“Just two more hands to go, and we get to see another naked older boy.” Peter quickly said, before all three of them laughed for a few moments.

“Whatever!” Ben weakly responded, as I watched him reach down, and pull his remaining sock off.

“You guys suck at five card draw.” Jason then said with a big grin, although I couldn’t help but notice that he was looking directly at me.

“Time to see if we can get his shorts off next.” I then heard Chris say, before he dealt out the next hand.

I was feeling a lot more confident now. Not just because my luck seemed to holding up, but I still had almost everything still on. While Ben, was down to his shorts and boxers. Everyone else was either fully dressed or just missing a sock.

So while I didn’t want my best friend to lose. It was better than ending up naked for a second time. The first time had been bad enough, especially the dare Jason gave me. If it happened again, I could only guess how bad the next one would be.

As I looked down at my cards. I couldn’t help but wonder why I kept getting my confidence up, when I seemed to always get hit with karma. Once again, I just had a high card. It was an ace high, but still pretty bad.

Considering pairs were proving to not be good enough this game. Seeing that I had a jack and a queen, I decided to go with two cards this time though. It was risky, but after a quick glance at Ben. I could afford to take a risk this hand.

When he only asked for two cards, and didn’t look as nervous as before. I had to wonder if I had tempted fate again. However, all three of the younger boys, asked for three cards as well, and while they could have had pairs. It was likely at least one of them only had a high card.

So I felt a lot less worried with my ace high, than I was a few moments ago. The card gods however, didn’t seem to want to give me any help, as despite two new cards, I still only ended up with an ace high.

Ben quickly turned over a pair of eights, and I heard him sigh in relief. Chris then turned over his own ace high, but I instantly noticed his next card was a king. My heart sank a little more, as Peter turned over a pair of kings.

Then a very happy and smug looking Jason, turned over a pair of jacks. All the while, looking directly at me. He had obviously worked out that I had lost the hand, and knew that I was one step closer, to whatever dare he had come up for me this time.

Without saying anything, I just took my other sock off. I actually heard a wolf whistle, and looked over to see a now blushing Ben, sinking a little lower in his chair. I think if we had kids our own age, that might have been funny.

However, I don’t think the three younger boys really knew what a wolf whistle was. At least from the look on their faces, I didn’t think so. Luckily for Ben, Chris reached over for the cards, and was already shuffling them for the next hand.

Something I realised, was that this game was going a lot quicker, than the first one. Which I guess wasn’t surprising, as I think we all lost quite a few hands each at the start of that one. While it was Ben, and then me, losing almost every hand this game.

After getting my cards, I was happy to see two eights. Not unbeatable with how this second game had gone so far, but at least it was something. After not getting anything last time from just asking for two cards. I went for three this time.

Ben only asked for two, and I could tell that he relieved. Chris then asked for three cards. While Peter asked for two. A less than confident looking Jason, then asked for three cards, and I couldn’t quite suppress a little smirk.

Out of everyone. Purely because he seemed to want to embarrass me the most. Jason was the one I wanted to lose the most, and I had been actively trying to think of a dare to give him. Not that I was guaranteed to be the one to give him a dare, but I wanted to be ready.

The problem was, that I was struggling. I was struggling to think of a dare for anyone, because I couldn’t help but worry about them using my dare against me another time. The easiest would be to measure someone, like I had been.

However, even that felt like it could backfire on me. What if they compared them to my measurements, and I came out worse? I mean, even if I was bigger than all three of the younger boys. It wasn’t enough to just be bigger. I had to be a lot bigger.

A little nudge under the table. Once again from Ben, brought me out of my thoughts again, and I couldn’t help but blush, as I asked for two cards. I had gotten lost in my own thoughts again, and I could tell that everyone had noticed that time.

Although after seeing that I had added a pair of tens, to my pair of eights. My embarrassment was quickly replaced by relief. Which was slightly dented, after Ben turned over his own two pair, with twos and queens.

Chris however, restored my relief instantly, as he showed an ace high. While Peter turned over a pair of nines. Then, much to my amusement, Jason turned over a king high, and the look of annoyance on his face. Made me grin.

He didn’t seem to notice, as for once he wasn’t looking at me. Instead, he reached down and pulled a sock off. Peter to my surprise, then called him out, for not taking his jumper off first. However, Jason just stuck his tongue out, and reached for his drink.

We all seemed to take that as a signal, and for the next ten minutes. We just ate and drank, as we made small talk. Although we pretty were talking separately. As I just talked to Ben, while the three younger boys talked among themselves.

I did try and get Ben to tell me why he was so nervous, but it was too hard to ask, without sounding weird or awkward. I also didn’t want the other boys to overhear, so after a few subtle attempts, I gave up, and let him take the lead.

When we did get back to restarting the game. It seemed that both Ben and I, had luck on our side. For the next five hands. Neither of us lost a single hand, and actually won three between us. With Ben winning two, and myself one.

As for the three younger boys. Chris only lost one hand, but surprisingly took off his jumper. While both Peter and Jason lost two hands each. Which left them both in just their shorts, underwear and top.

It didn’t help Ben that much, as he still had the least amount of clothes left. However, he was definitely in a better situation than he was five hands ago. While for me, it couldn’t have been much better. I was pretty much fully dressed, and feeling pretty confident.

A little more heat on the Slow Burn please.
I don't want your readers to drop out before you get somebody nekkid again.
And girls are supposed to show up in the next round, right? Jeepman must get his daily girlie fix, ha ha...or he starts to tremble and sweat.

TeenFan wrote: Sat Mar 15, 2025 12:11 pm A little more heat on the Slow Burn please.
I don't want your readers to drop out before you get somebody nekkid again.
And girls are supposed to show up in the next round, right? Jeepman must get his daily girlie fix, ha ha...or he starts to tremble and sweat.

Sadly, i may lose a few readers, if the need for heat is so fierce. at least for game two.

I kind of noticed the issue with strip poker, and the rules i set, writing game 2.

As anyone that had played it knows, the underwear is the last thing to come off... well, i am sure there are exceptions, but i would imagine the vast majority will play that way.

Game two is also set directly after game one, so it was hard to really change things up, to get a bit more action.

I have corrected it so far in game three, with an addition to the game.

I am curious as to how the readers that want a bit more heat. what they would have in mind. not to say, i am going to re write anything or change my plans, but you never know.

Game four, will be a different game though... i;ve narrowed that down to strip fifa, strip penalties, strip hoops (basketball) and strip wrestling.

As for girls... honestly, having a bit of difficulty really coming up with anything for that. i had thought about sisters coming home early, or maybe have set up some camera's... maybe the 3 younger boys were a little louder than intended when talking about ideas and stuff at their homes, and got overheard... i can have that set up by the end of game 3.

You're right TeenFan. Not the same without girls.