Games

By Aldric

This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.

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This story depicts minors in unusual conditions that may include unprotected, unsafe sex or extreme humiliation. Obviously, this does not describe real life and should not be taken as such. In the real world, behaviors as described in the story are not acceptable, tolerated, or legal. The reader should never confuse the difference between fiction and real life. This story is fictional.

Games

“You’re on one hell of a hot streak,” Matt said. We were in his backyard peeing on a tree. He was naked, while I was nearly fully dressed. I was also peeing, and hoping to finish before I got a boner.

“Not that great,” I stated. I was worried, because he was right. And I didn’t want him to know it or he might get suspicious as to how I’d gone from losing more times than him in previous games, to winning three-quarters of the hands tonight.

“You bet pretty high for just a pair of kings. Especially after David opened with a bet of two. Either you were very lucky or you knew he was bluffing.”

I had to think fast. Of the three of us, Matt was the youngest, 9 months younger than me and 5 months younger than David. But he was the smartest. He was making a point without saying that he thought I was cheating.

“I got lucky. I had the kings, and I could afford to lose four items of clothing if it didn’t work.”

He continued staring down at where his piss stream was hitting. “Okay, I guess that makes sense. It just seemed odd that you bet against David. He doesn’t understand the art of bluffing, so you should have known that he had a good hand. And yet you raised two, not just one.”

“It got you to fold.”

“I folded because of David, not you. But okay.” He was done peeing and he looked at me as I was shaking off the last drops. It was a new world that night. The three of us spent as many nights sleeping out in a tent in one of our backyards as our parents allowed us to during the summer. We’d started playing cards back when we were about 8 years old. Now David and I are 13 and Matt 12. But this was the first time we’d played for clothes. And David ended up naked, which I wanted. Enough to cheat to get to see it.

“Are you ready?” I asked David.

“Do I have to?”

“You said you would. It’s after eleven. Nobody will be out and about. I’ll go with you if you want.”

“Naked?” He asked, perhaps hopefully.

No,” I said. But I could see he was scared, and had his hands wrapped around his dick, most likely hiding a boner. “But I’ll strip to my boxers. But you aren’t allowed to cover up.” I looked at Matt, but he said he was good and would be here when we got back.

“I, uh, I don’t think I can keep from covering up,” David admitted as I stripped. “I don’t want to have to go twice.”

“Pull a lace out of one of your shoes, and I’ll tie your hands behind your back. Then you don’t have to worry.” But I saw a new concern spread across his face. “Yes, I will untie you as soon as we’re back.”

He gave in, and we headed out into the backyard. The moon was up, but it was low in the sky and only a half crescent, so it created a few shadows but didn’t really light things up very much. I couldn’t take my eyes off his boner as it swayed back and forth with each step we took. The worst spot was at the first corner where a streetlight shined down. We each looked in every direction before running until we were past the circle of light. There was another one ahead of us where we would turn left again.

We were nearly there when I grabbed him and pulled him off the sidewalk and whispered to him to hush. A second later he heard it. Voices. Girls’ voices, and they were coming towards us. We both recognized them. Laurie Haywood and Cailey Ford. Two girls our age. And they were 20 feet away as we lay on the grass with nowhere to hide.

“Richard Cross held him, and Vic Painter pulled his boxers off completely,” Laurie was saying to her best friend. “I got to see everything. His dick was hard and jerking up and down, and he was about to cry.”

“Damn, I wish I’d been there to see that,” Cailey pouted. “How big was it?”

“Small. Much smaller than I thought they were. Not much longer than my middle finger. Thicker than that however.”

“You have to get me invited next time you and Dawn play strip poker with a guy,” Cailey said.

“Just remember, you might end up naked too.”

“Did you ever?”

We listened as they crossed the street, but we never heard the answer to Cailey’s question. My dick went solid thinking of seeing Laurie Haywood naked. We let them get well past the street light before either of us moved.

“That was too close,” David said. “I don’t think I want to play for clothes again.”

My boner was sticking out the leg of my boxers as we walked faster down the sidewalk. David’s was hard and jerking up and down while also swaying side-to-side. We ran at the next corner, knowing we weren’t even half way yet.

“Man, I wish I could jack off. Laurie and Cailey almost saw us. Did you hear what she said?”

“I did. I wonder who got pantsed.” Vic Painter and Richard Cross were a year older than us, and well-known bullies. I measured my middle finger to my dick, and the finger was just a little bit shorter. That meant that whoever it was, he was most likely our age.

“They were playing strip poker with guys!”

We returned to the tent. David was now stuck being naked until the next morning at 8 a.m. Tomorrow I had planned to play so that Matt would end up naked, but now I had a bit of a problem since he had all but accused me of cheating.

I untied the shoelace keeping David’s hands behind his back. He related how close we’d come to being seen, and what we’d over heard. As soon as I got the knots out of the shoelace, he lay on his side on his sleeping bag. A moment later it was clearly obvious that he was jacking off. I decided to go outside and do the same.

I was just getting started when Matt came out and laughed. He had the deck of cards in his hand.

“Play one hand, and the bet is the loser gives the winner a blowjob,” he said.

It was kind of weird hearing him say it. He’d always been the most modest of the three of us. But right now, he was fully dressed and I was naked, my boxers next to me.

“No, it’s late and I want to get some sleep,” I said to him. He saw me reach for my boxers and he grabbed them.

“One game.” He dealt each of us five cards, face down. “Oh, I’ll bet three blowjobs.”

I looked at his cards and mine. They were all face down, but I’d brought a marked deck. He had three of a kind and I had three spades but no pair.

Without picking up his cards, he looked at me. “Or do you think you can draw two more spades and fill the flush?” He looked at the deck still in his hand. “The top card is a four of hearts.” He pulled it off and dropped it face up. “And then a ten of clubs. At least you have a pair. But it won’t beat my three sevens. I don’t even have to draw.”

“What do you want?” I asked him. It was obvious he had found the nearly invisible markings on the back of the cards and had figured out how to read them.

“If David finds out that he lost because you cheated, he’ll be pissed at you. Enough so that maybe he’ll tell his brother. And if he doesn’t, I will. Gary doesn’t like you all that much. He thinks you’re a bad influence on David. I’m not real sure what he’ll do, but I’m positive you won’t like it. And every kid in school will know that you cheated.”

“Again, what do you want?” I asked. We’d been friends for over a decade. And I’d done the worse thing I could have done, just to see David’s dick. I’m not gay, but I wanted to see how I measured up to him. I don’t know why seeing him gave me a boner, but it had.

“I want a blowjob. Now. And tomorrow, you are going to bet David that you’ll win again. The bet is that if you do win and he loses, all he has to do is spend the night here in the tent naked. But if you don’t win, you’ll go around the block naked, with your hands tied behind your back.”

He paused, and studied my eyes for a few seconds before continuing. “Then I want for you to find a way to play strip poker with Laurie Haywood. And you had better end up naked. You do all of that, and I never tell David that you cheated. Or anyone else for that matter. I’ll consider it a fair punishment, and we’ll still be friends. Tell me no, and Gary Brown will see these cards tomorrow and find out that because of them you made his brother go around the block naked where he almost got seen by girls.”

I couldn’t fault him. I’d fucked up totally, and got caught. He was offering a way for us to remain friends. I’m sure he would always be suspicious of any bets or dares I ever made in the future, but I did trust him. And didn’t want to lose him and David as my two best friends.

“You’ll need to lower your pants then,” I said.

He did. Although close to a year younger than me, he still sported a thin dick, but it was nearly as long as mine. And once my eyes were an inch from his groin, I could see he had some curly hairs about an eighth of an inch long growing around the base of it.

I’d never given or gotten a blowjob. Until this year, I hadn’t even heard of one. It was mentioned in a movie we were watching and we looked it up. All three of us said “Yuck,” but the idea of getting one seemed like something worth pursuing if only I could figure out how.

With a few complaints and suggestions from Matt, I soon had him moaning and rocking into me. After several seconds of that, he fired several ropes of watery and tasteless cum into my mouth.

I pulled back and spit it out on the ground.

He turned and headed for the tent. My need and interest in jacking off had gone away, so I reached for my boxers, only to find that they were gone. Matt had taken them with him. He stopped before going back inside the tent.

“You’re going around the block. But first, hands behind your back.” He had the shoelace I’d pulled from one of David’s sneakers and tied my hands.

Praying I wouldn’t meet Laurie and Cailey returning from their walk, I headed out. It was totally different being naked than doing it in boxers. My dick was jerking like crazy once I finally got back. I had to wake Matt, who reluctantly untied the knot. Then I went out the tent to do what I’d started an hour ago.

It was far too hot to cover up in the sleeping bag, so like David, I faced a wall and left my bare ass towards the middle of the tent.

David found it hilarious when Matt told him that I’d played strip poker again and lost. He laughed even more when Matt told him I also had gone around the block naked with my hands tied. We both waited for eight o’clock, at which time Matt gave us our clothes back.

“I want a rematch,” I began. I had to get in Matt’s order for a bet. One that I would have to make sure I lost. “Again tonight. David, I know it was scary. I had to do it too. Now it is Matt’s turn to find out. Are you in?”

“No. Once around the block almost being seen by two girls is enough for me.”

“Go ahead and play,” Matt offered. “Mica’s luck has run out. He’ll be going around again tonight. And maybe we’ll start earlier and make him go as soon as he’s lost.”

“No,” David said emphatically. “Especially in case I lose. I don’t want to be out there even earlier than we were last night.”

“How about this,” I volunteered. “If you lose, all you have to do is stay here in the tent naked until morning. But if I don’t win – that means either you or Matt does – then I have to go around with my hands behind my back even if I’m not the loser.”

I saw David considering. It should have been a no-brainer for him. But apparently, last night had scared him more than I thought.

“I’m telling you; your luck has run out,” Matt said to me. “There is no way you’ll end up as the winner. And just to show how much I’m sure I’m right, if you win, I have to give you a blowjob. But if you don’t, the winner earns you as a slave until tomorrow night.”

“No,” I protested. “If we played again tomorrow night, I’d still be his slave. He could order me to lose.”

“Yeah, I hadn’t thought about that,” Matt admitted. “Okay, until we agree to play again or midnight tomorrow night, whichever comes first.”

He turned to David. “Just think of the possibilities. You could make him go around a bigger block, maybe all the way to Chestnut Avenue. And anything else you ever wanted to make him do. But to get that, you not only have to play, but you have to have the most clothes remaining when one of us is naked.”

He’d just made the bet worse. A lot worse. But there was nothing I could say or do about it. If I tried, the truth would come out, and I couldn’t have that happen.

“Last night, we heard that Laurie Haywood plays strip poker against boys,” David started. “I’ll play if Mica agrees to try and get in her game unless he is the winner. Lose or finish second, he plays against her. I think my brother can arrange that.”

I had no idea how I was even going to let Laurie learn that I knew about the game, let alone get invited to play. But if Gary could get me in, it would satisfy the bet. And at least in that game, I’d have a fair chance. “Okay,” I said, and the deal was made.

We all had chores to go home and do. And for me, and probably them too, a nap. Dinner with our families. We met up about 7:30 that night in Mitch’s backyard. I got there a few minutes before David, and Matt had one more condition for me.

“Make sure that David wins, I come in second, and you are the first one naked.”

He didn’t say what would happen if I didn’t. But I remembered that he could also read the cards. He’d know how to bet, and it would support me losing and David winning. This night was going to be scary indeed.

The game took many hands. David was scared to bet unless the price for being wrong was small. It took luck and skill, and several times folding, before the outcome was reached. I was naked, in fact, I was at -2 but we just played to naked. David was shirtless, and Matt in boxers. The game was over. I lost, and David won. He looked elated.

“You’re my slave until tomorrow,” he gloated. “Either this time if we play again, or midnight if we don’t.”

“Is there anything special you’d like to have your slave do?” Matt asked David.

He thought for a few seconds. “I, uh, as long as this isn’t going too far, I want a blowjob.”

I wished that Matt hadn’t added me becoming a slave to the bet, and could only hope that he wouldn’t let David get too carried away. As I moved towards him, he asked a question.

“Slave, have you ever given one before? And you have to answer all my questions truthfully.”

I froze, looking at Matt to see if I had to admit to blowing him last night.

“Tom Glenn told me before he moved away that you did,” Matt stated. “That was back when we were little.”

I caught on. I had to lie. Matt had used a boy who’d moved out a year ago, so there was no way to verify whether or not it was true.

“Not really. Tom and I were like 8 or 9 years old. I remember that his dick was barely two inches long. And all I had to do was lick it for a few seconds. It wasn’t a real blowjob.”

“Why did you do it?” David asked.

“I accidently pantsed him while we were fooling around. Just to his briefs. I was only trying to tackle him. He got mad and said he would tell and I didn’t want anyone to know, so I did it.”

That was partially true. I did pull his shorts down while trying to tackle him once. But he just laughed. No punishment, no threats. But I was able to deliver the lie while making it sound like truth. David laughed, and told me to get started.

I’d learned a little bit about giving blowjobs after doing Matt. I’d seen David with a boner last night, but this was the first time I saw it close up. I’m not gay, and I didn’t want to suck it, but I was locked in. His was about the same length as Matt’s, but a little thicker. And he had more hair surrounding it.

He made several happy noises as I worked on it, and I used them to know what he enjoyed the most. That got it done quickly. His cum was thicker than Matt’s, and had more saltiness to it. As soon as it was done, I moved back to where my sleeping bag was.

“Sorry,” David said. “I was thinking with my dick and not my brain. I didn’t mean to make you really do it.”

“It was my own fault for accepting the bet,” I responded. “It was part of the bet I made. I did it to myself. Matt was right, my luck has run out. But I agreed to be your slave, so if you want another, I’ll do it.”

“No. At least, I don’t think so. But I did really enjoy it.”

“I guess now it is time for my trip around the block. I agreed to do it with my hands tied behind my back.” I had brought a short piece of rope just for the purpose. Last night David had been slowed down by having one shoe not on tight because the lace was on his wrists.

“I’ll go with you,” Matt stated. He put all the clothes he’d lost back on.

As we were leaving, David decided to come along too.

As we approached the first intersection, Matt suggested that David use his power as slave owner to make me stand in the center of the intersection for one minute. That would leave me brightly lit up. David giggled as he ordered it. I could hear him giggle even more when he and Matt saw my dick jerking up and down wildly without me being able to do anything about it.

Finally, we moved on. But at the next intersection, David ordered it again. This time it was his idea; Matt hadn’t suggested it.

“I’d barely gotten in place when I heard footsteps heading my way. I gave up and hurried to where the boys were, but I wasn’t in time.

“Mica Powell, it is so nice to see you this evening,” Laurie Haywood said. “And you are dressed just the way I like to see boys dressed.”

“We played strip poker and he lost,” David chuckled. “And he’s my slave until tomorrow night.”

“Is that so,” Laurie said as she continued to stare at my wildly bouncing dick. “I too have played strip poker. Only in my games, it is boys verses girls.”

“Mica has wished he could play with girls,” Matt lied. “But David and I aren’t brave enough for that. Maybe Mica could join your group.”

“But I’ve already won. I’m seeing him naked now. Why would I take a risk of him seeing me undressed?”

“David could order him to play to lose,” Matt offered. I knew what he was trying to do. And it was extremely frightening to see that she was considering it.

“I wouldn’t though,” David said. “He and Matt are my best friends. But it would be cool if he could play. He does kind of want to.”

Yeah, I thought. I kind of want to because doing it was part of the bet, which was why David was willing to try and get Laurie to let me play.

“Well, maybe a quick game. Just a few of my friends.” She looked at me. “I’ll bet you would like to get out of the light. And, I’ll bet you’d rather I not tell everyone that I saw you naked and even got to touch your dick.”

She reached out, surprising me, and grabbed my dick. I almost shot just from her touch.

“I’ll let you try your best, and I won’t tell anyone about tonight. But only if you show up at my house at two in the afternoon wearing nothing but a shirt, shorts, and shoes. No socks, no underpants, just four items of clothing. That’s all you have to bet with.”

I had no choice. Either I accepted it, or Matt would be free to show the marked deck to David’s brother and tell Gary what I’d made him do. Or he’d tell his and David’s parents. Either way, my life would be over and I’d lose the two best friends I had.

“I feel lucky,” I lied. “I’ll be there.”

She laughed, and let go of my dick. “See you then. Don’t be late or you’ll forfeit one item of clothing.” She turned and continued walking in the direction she’d been heading before she saw me.

I tried to head out from under the street light, but David stopped me. “I know you want to jack off, slave. I’m going to untie your hands, and you are going to do it right here. I want it light enough for me to watch as you do it.”

Laurie must have heard him for she turned back.

I have to admit, if he was my slave, I probably would have done the same to him. The knots Matt had tied were simple ones, and in seconds my wrists were free. I began immediately for two reasons. One, I really, really needed to do it. And two, I wanted to get out from under the street light before a car or someone else came along. With my two best friends and a girl my age that I liked watching me closely, I began rubbing it.

A whole new list of firsts was passing through my brain as I pumped my fingers up and down my shaft. Before yesterday, I’d never jacked off outside of my house. I’d never given a blowjob. Before today, I’d never jacked off with anyone watching. And until now, I’d never even dreamed of doing it with a girl staring at me with eyes wide with interest.

I fired off five bursts and ran out from under the light. Matt and David caught up with me a few seconds later, laughing their heads off. If anyone else was out and about, they’d hear us from a block away.

I didn’t have to stand under the street light at the last two intersections, and I was glad to be back inside the tent. My clothes were confiscated until the next day, but being naked hardly mattered now.

“Oh, shit, I need to cum so bad after watching that,” David moaned. He looked at me. “Would you be pissed if I, uh…” His voice dropped as he trailed off.

“You want a blowjob,” I said.

“Yeah, kind of. Unless you’d be angry. I mean…”

“David, I agreed to be your slave. If you want one, order it. If you’re asking me to do it, then no. I won’t like it, but I won’t be pissed either way.”

A lot of the enthusiasm left his voice as he ordered, “Blow me, and then do Matt.”

“Yes Sir,” I said. It would be disgusting again, but I had agreed to the terms of the bet in order to buy Matt’s silence.

I sucked them both off, and again, since we were in the tent, I had to swallow their cum. David and Matt talked for a while, but I tuned them out and fell asleep.

The next morning, I kind of expected David to order me to blow him and probably Matt as well, but he didn’t. They gave me back my shoes, shorts, and shirt, since that was all I was allowed to wear to Lorie Haywood’s game.

Just as it was about time to leave, David stopped me. “Get there five minutes late,” he ordered.

“You’re late,” Lorie said as she answered the door. “Give me your shirt. I warned you.”

I took off the shirt and handed it to her. I now only had three items of clothing to bet with. I followed her to the basement.

Inside were Cailey Ford and Dawn Regis, two more girls my age. And Grace Regis, Dawn’s sister, who was fourteen. Also, Richard Cross and Vic Painter, who were not seated around the card table but stood in the background.

“One rule. When you lose, you take off what you lost. Refuse and you will be stripped naked by my enforcers.” Lorie pointed at the two older teens. Now I knew that whoever had lost before had refused to strip.

It only took three hands before I was naked. I was told to stand with my arms behind my head. The girls all enjoyed staring at me as my dick rose to the occasion. “He’s a lot bigger than Ralph Murry was,” I heard Lorie whisper to Cailey. And now I knew who the previous player was.

After what seemed like an eternity but was likely less than five minutes, Lorie told me I could go. I started to reach for my clothes, but she stopped me. “No, you lost those. You can come and get them tomorrow.”

“It’s the middle of the day, how am I supposed to get home?” I asked, horrified at the thought of walking home naked. It was a block and a half back to my house.

“That is your problem, not mine. Tell anyone who sees you that you agreed to play strip poker against four girls and lost.”

The other girls giggled as my dick jerked wildly until I used my hands to hold it in place and try to cover it.

“But I will allow a compromise,” Lorie said after a few seconds. “I will give you your clothes now on one condition. I know that Mia Johnson likes to see naked boys. In fact, she’s been to a few of our games and has had the opportunity. You can have them if you promise me that you will call and visit her today and allow her to see and touch you. I’ll know you did it if she calls and tells me that.”

There was no other choice. I made the promise. I pulled on my shorts and grabbed the shoes and shirt to put on outside, away from the giggles from the girls.

Matt and David were waiting for me when I got back home. I told them all that had happened, and the deal I had to make in order to get my clothes back.

“You’re still my slave,” David reminded me. “When you call Mia, tell her she can have two friends present to see you too.”

“Shit,” I said. And then I followed it up with “Sorry; you caught me by surprise.” I made the call, and was told to be at her house in half an hour.

David and Matt went with me. Since I was going to end up naked anyway, I didn’t bother with boxers, leaving less to have to take off.

“In the garage,” Mia directed, pointing to the side door. Inside, the lights were on, making it bright. There was a window on the side that let the sun in, and I was told to stand so the beam of sunlight was on me.

Another girl my age and one Matt’s were inside, waiting with smiles on their faces. A simple, “Get naked,” was ordered by Mia, and I began with the shirt. It took several seconds to work up enough courage to let my shorts drop to my ankles and step out of them. I didn’t take off my sneakers, and they didn’t order me to.

“Arms behind your neck,” I was ordered as the three girls came forward.

Janet Klinger, the one who was twelve, showed that she had a six-inch long ruler with her, and I shuddered as I knew what she wanted to measure. She took her time, making sure to touch as much of my dick as she wanted, before she stepped back and said, “Four and a quarter inches.”

The two girls my age laughed as they then took turns touching my dick and balls. Twice I almost shot, and was hoping they would finish the job for me because I really needed it.

But they stepped back, and Lorie spoke. “I assume you’d rather not have that measurement be known to every girl at Freedom Ridge Middle school and Rock Creek Elementary. If you’ll play with yourself while we watch, we will never tell anyone we saw you naked and measured your dick.”

I did not want it known to anyone, and I really needed to jack off, so they didn’t have to encourage me further. I lowered my hands and got to work. It was over quickly, even though it was easily the most satisfying jack off session I’d ever had. When it was done, I was allowed to dress. As I did, I heard Mia call Lorie and tell here that I was here and did all they asked.

As David, Matt and I made our way home, David said, “You’re no longer a slave. I hope you learned a thing or two about cheating your friends.”

“I did,” I said immediately. And then realized that it was David who said.it. “You mean…”

“I told him that night after you fell asleep. We came up with your punishment together. All of this was our idea. Even having to call on Mia in order to get your clothes back. That was our idea, not Lorie’s.”

“Well, the first blowjob was really just because I wanted one and I was kind of pissed at you,” David admitted. “And because Matt told me that you’d already done him. The second one for both of us was just part of the punishment.”

“Which is now complete,” Matt stated. “We never tell anyone about this, and you lose the marked cards. If, or when, we play cards for clothes or dares again, it will be honest.”

I had cheated my two best friends, and they punished me for it. Once that was done, if anything, our friendship was even stronger.

We never did play for blowjobs again, but we did play for dares. David and I each made two more trips around the block naked, and Matt went three times.

Matt also played strip poker at Lorie’s house once. He admitted he ended up naked, but he swears up and down that Chloe Goodman was the first one naked and he saw all of her. We had no reason to doubt him, and he did tell us about her tits and slit.

As middle school ended, the campouts ended and were replaced by sleepovers, where we mostly played video games without dares.

The End