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*** This is a story that I have been thinking about for a while, but not really sure if it is something others would be interested in. It's a slow burn, and as of writing this, i have reached chapter 5, where the first game ends.

Also not quite completely happy with how well I've written it as well. So kind of posting this chapter to test the waters, and see if it's worth thinking about posting the entire story. Which at this point can either finish to where I have written to or continue into further stories.

So let me know what you think, what it might be lacking, outside of "action" like i said, it's a slow burn, and don't expect nudity until the story naturally gets there.

For anyone interested for whatever reason. I used this website to generate the hands. https://www.calculatorsoup.com/calculat ... /poker.php It actually decided how the story unfolded, as i went with whatever cards it showed ***

Table of contents:

Game One: Pages 1-3.

Game Two: Pages 3-4.

Game Three: Pages 4-6.

Game Four: Pages 7-8.

Game One: Chapter 1

“Dude, I thought you said you knew how to play?” My best friend pointed out, as he looked at me expectedly.

“I do, but…” I started to respond, before he quickly cut me off.

“They’re twelve year old, and have loads of money, Matt.” He said, as put his hands on his hips.

“I know, Ben, but what if we lose?” I couldn’t help but ask, as I thought about the younger boys offer.

“We won’t lose, Matt. Just think of the money.” He then said, as he rubbed his fingers together.

“I don’t know, can’t we just play for money, and nothing else?” I then asked, as I looked at him, and then glanced at the door.

We were at one of the younger boys house, and currently in the bathroom. Which was kind of weird already, but the fact we were talking about whether or not to play strip poker, made it weirder. I just didn’t want to do it, but I knew Ben did.

“You heard them, Matt. If we want to play for money, we have to play strip poker. So come on, there is no way we will lose.” He answered confidently, and while it almost worked, there was just no way.

“Sorry, but no.” I then said, as decided that I just couldn’t do it.

“Fine!” He then said, before walking out, and not even trying to argue.

Which was a little strange. Not that I wanted him to try and convince me, but I also didn’t want to fall out with him either. Something that would suck, as we were now on holiday from school, and had a lot of plans.

It got even stranger, when I followed him out a few moments afterwards, and found him sitting at the table, and the three younger boys smiling, as they looked over at me.

“Come on, sit down so I can deal.” One of the younger boys then said.

“But I’m…” I started to protest, before Ben cut me off.

“Wasting time. I already told them that we were in. so sit down, Matt.” He told me, as I stared at him in disbelief.

“Unless you’re chicken.” I then heard one of the younger boys say. It sounded like Chris, but it could have been Jason or Peter as well.

I then caught the little smirk on Ben’s face, and knew that he had basically set me up. I wasn’t sure how he managed to tell them anything, in the few moments that it took me to follow him in here, but he obviously had said enough.

I could have just ignored the obvious bait still, but I just couldn’t. Not so much because of the three younger boys. It wasn’t like we were super close friends or even neighbours. However, I knew that Ben would find a way to use it against me, or annoy me with.

“Fine.” I then forced myself to say, as I sat down next to Ben.

“So, we’re playing five card draw. You can change up to five cards, and there is no folding. Losing hand takes something off.” Jason then said, as soon as I had sat down.

“Wait! I thought we were playing with chips. How are we supposed to win any money?” I quickly asked, as I thought about what he just said.

For a few moments, everyone was silent, and I couldn’t help but get my hopes up. This might be the excuse I needed to get out of this, and not look like a wimp or a chicken. I mean, I had never played strip poker, but I didn’t think you could play it for money, like a real game.

“We could say each piece of clothing is worth like £5? I have socks, jeans, boxers, a shirt and a jumper on. So that’s £30.” Chris then suggested, as I just about managed to not swear out loud.

“I thought we were playing for more than that?” Ben then said, as I looked at him in surprise, and felt my hope raise a little bit.

“Okay. Let’s say £10, but you two better have the money. I know Chris and Peter have it.” Jason then said, as he look at both of us.

I tried to not show it, but I actually didn’t have £60, and I was pretty sure that Ben didn’t either. I mean, the whole reason we’re even in this mess, is because we wanted to get enough money to buy some new games.

“We’re good for it, but we don’t have that much on us. We didn’t know we would be playing for money.” I then heard Ben respond, and almost kicked him under the table.

I really didn’t want to play, and this was the perfect excuse. Now though, I couldn’t say anything without looking like a chicken, and calling Ben a liar. So all I could do, was nod, as all four on them were now looking at me.

“That kind of sucks though.” I then heard someone say, and couldn’t help but look surprised as Peter blushed a little bit, as we all looked at him.

“Why?” Chris then asked him, as I started to get my hopes up again.

“Well, we can only play one round, and it would mean all of us except the winner, have to get naked.” Peter then explained, and I had to force myself not to smile.

“He’s got a point.” Jason then said, which made the feeling of relief grow a little more.

“Easy. Each piece of clothing is worth £1. We play until one person is naked. Then the round is over, and we start over. I have poker chips, so we can all start with six each at the start of each round.” Chris then suggested confidently, as my new found relief was dented.

“Two things. Each hand the winner gets the chips bet, and they put them to the side. That way we know who gets the money at the end. If we had six different coloured ones, we can even see who owes who money.” Ben then said, as I mentally throttled him.

“What’s the second thing?” Chris then asked, as I did my best to try to think of a way to get out of this.

“Oh right. The loser of each round. You know, whoever is the one that ends up naked, should do a dare or something like that.” Ben then suggested, and this time, I couldn’t stop myself from kicking him under the table.

“Sorry, I didn’t think you were that close.” I quickly managed to say, as he gave me a surprised look, while the other three looked confused.

“Sounds good. So, five card draw, loser is the first naked, each hand the one with the most chips keeps all chips bet, the loser of each round has to do a dare or forfeit before the next round starts, and we stop when someone loses all of their £60.” Chris then said, as I resigned myself to having to play.

As hard as I tried to think of some way out of the game, I just couldn’t. Not without making myself look like a complete chicken, and probably pissing Ben off for most of the school holiday. Which left one option. I had to win.

With all the others agreeing, I quickly did the same, and watched as Chris picked up the deck of cards, while Jason gave everyone six chips. Mine was green, which didn’t really matter, but it was my favourite colour. So maybe luck was on my side.

“Here we go. I will also draw first by the way, as I am the dealer, and this is my house.” Chris then said, before dealing out the cards, before anyone could object.

I took a steady breath, before picking mine up and looking at them. I then had to hide the slight disappointment I felt, as I stared at the 3S, 10D, JS, QC, and AS. Which while not completely awful, it leave me with one real option.

An option I really hated. I would have to gamble everything on getting a king. My next option would be a flush, but that was just as unlikely. We only got one chance to draw cards. Another option was to go for a pair.

As I was thinking it over, I heard Chris call out, that he was taking one card. Something that pretty much made my decision for me. He was going for a straight too, and I had an ace. Peter then called for three, as did Jason. While Ben asked for two.

While I had managed to hide disappointment, both Peter and to my relief Chris, both let their own show for a few moments. Which meant that unless they had an ace as well. I wasn’t going to lose the first round.

Chris was the first to turn his cards over, and showed that he just had a high card, which was only a 10C. Peter was next, and he showed his own high card, which was a QC. Jason had two pair, eights and kings. While Ben had two pair as well, with jacks and kings.

“Oh man.” Chris then said, before leaning down in his chair and after a few moments holding a sock up.

“Sweet, I win the first hand.” Ben then said, as he received over and took a chip from all of us.

It was then, that I realised that the game could be over in a round or two. Depending on who won what in each hand. Which might be a problem, although I guess it might be a good thing to have less rounds.

It meant that the chances of being the first naked and doing a dare, would reduce quite a lot. At least if my maths was holding up, because everyone loses five chips each hand, unless you win. So ten hands would be £10. So someone could run out in sixty hands.

Suddenly my attention was brought back to the table, as five more cards appeared in front of me, and I realised that I had gotten lost in my own thoughts. Which while important, were also confusing.

So I quickly pushed them to the side, and picked up my cards. Which were the 5C, 6H, 7H. QH, and the AD. So once again, not great, but I did have an ace again. I was tempted to change four cards, but I decided on three, hoping for another queen or an ace.

This time it was Peter who spoke first, and he asked for two cards. Jason then asked for one card. I felt a little better after that, and stuck with asking for three. Ben then asked for two, while Chris once again asked for just one.

So while I still had nothing except an ace. I was sure that both Chris and Jason only had high cards as well. Once again, I was left disappointed, as I was left again, with just an ace high. The only saving grace, was that everyone except for Peter and Ben, looked how I felt.

Peter then flipped over his cards, and showed that he had a pair of jacks. Jason then showed why he was looking nervous, as he showed a nine high. I then turned over my ace high. Followed by Ben, who turned over a pair of twos and fives. Chris then showed that he had king high.

“Oh damn, I thought I was going to lose my other sock.” Chris said with a look of relief on his face.

“Guess I lose a sock then.” Jason then said, before ducking down, and then sitting back up with a sock in his hand. Which he dropped over his shoulder.

“This is harder than I thought, but fun.” Peter then said, as Chris collected the cards again.

“Yeah, and it will be even more fun, when we get them naked.” Jason then said, as he grinned towards me and Ben.

“You wish. We’re going to have you guys naked and broke in no time.” Ben quickly retorted, with a smirk.

“Wanna bet?” Jason just as quickly hit back, as I started to get nervous.

Great start. Looks very promising.

Don't think it says how old Ben and Matt are, just that the 12 year old boys are younger ?

Debbifan wrote: Mon Mar 10, 2025 9:13 pm Don't think it says how old Ben and Matt are, just that the 12 year old boys are younger ?

The younger boys are all 12 years old, and it is mentioned that both Matt and Ben are 14 years old later on. i thought i mentioned it indirectly that they are either 2 years older or the younger boys are 2 years younger in this chapter, but obviously not

Sorry if that was confusing.

Please post the New chapter as fast as you can
Its very good

Game One: Chapter 2

“We’re already betting, you morons.” Chris then said, before shaking his head and dealing the cards.

Much to my relief, as I knew what Ben was like, and he would definitely land us into another mess. I was still trying to get my head around the fact that I was playing strip poker. No one had seen me naked for years, and I had planned to keep it that way for a lot longer.

As I looked down however, I wondered if the cards were actually working against that plan. I once again, basically just had an ace high. I did have a queen too. So I guess three cards for the second hand in a row.

Jason was first this time, and he asked for two cards. I quickly asked for three. Then to my surprise, both Ben and Chris asked for three as well. While Peter asked for two. Which made me a lot more nervous about my ace high this time around.

When I got my three cards this time, I was for once relieved, as I hit a second queen. It didn’t guarantee that I wouldn’t lose, but it was better than a high card. Something that was confirmed, as soon as Jason turned over his eight high.

I then turned over my two queens. A relieved looking Ben turned over a king high. Chris had an ace high. Peter then turned over two jacks and aces. Which meant that he had won this hand, while Jason was going to lose his remaining sock.

“God damn it.” Jason complained, as he once again leaned under the table, before tossing his sock over his shoulder.

“Man, you suck at this.” Peter then said, as he grinned at his friend.

I could see that Ben was then going to say something, and decided to give him a gentle kick with my foot. I knew what he was like, and I wasn’t sure if Chris would stop them again. So even though he was looking at me in confusion. It was better then him taunting Jason.

“Okay. Next hand.” Chris then called out, before dealing the cards.

I had to curse my luck. At least when it came to my starting cards. At least I was getting an ace every time, and this time a king as well. Which made it easy to decide on three cards. Ben only wanted one, while all three of the younger boys asked for three cards.

Which made me nervous, as they had to have pairs. My three new cards didn’t help ease that nervousness either. I only had an ace high. Ben however, to my relief turned over a nine high. Chris had a pair of queens.

Peter had a pair of jacks. While a relieved looking Jason turned over his own ace high. Chris quickly collected his chips and the cards. Ben then looked around the table and to everyone’s surprise, pulled off his jumper.

“It’s a little hot in here.” He then said, with a little smirk.

I had been expecting him to be annoyed that he had lost. So him acting so cocky, was definitely a surprise, and I could tell that the three younger boys were thrown off a little too. Which I guess was good for me.

Although this wasn’t exactly a game of skill. It was pretty much just pure luck. So I wasn’t sure if Ben was wasting his time, but I wasn’t going to say anything. I was focused on myself, and keeping my clothes on.

“Guys. This is going to take forever.” I then heard Peter say, as we all turned to him in surprise.

“What do you mean?” Chris asked, before anyone else got the chance.

“Well, we just played four hands, and I have 60 chips still. I think Jason and Matt have like 56, and you and Ben have more than I do. You basically only have to win one hand to get back what you lose in five hands.” Peter explained, as I think we all tried to do a little maths in our heads.

I was trying to figure out a solution for at least a minute as we all sat in silence, before I realised what this could mean. Any excuse to just stop playing, was good enough for me. Even if I hadn’t lost a hand yet.

“Okay. I think I got a better idea.” I then suddenly heard someone say, and had to hold back a glare, as I realised that it was Ben.

“Let’s hear it then.” Chris then said, as I was trying to mentally strangle my best friend.

“We will carry on how we are. So chips in, and clothes off. Whoever ends the round with no clothes obviously loses, but whoever has the most chips, wins £10 from the loser, and £5 from everyone else.” Ben then explained, as I felt my last bit of hope drain away completely.

“That would still take a while to get someone to lose £60. How about the loser has to pay £20, and the other three £5? also what about the chips. Do we just give everyone the same sixty each round, and write down who owes what instead each round?” Chris then suggested in response.

“I think we should change how we do the chips too. I think it makes more sense, that the only one who loses chips, Is the one that loses the hand. So the loser gives the winner, 10 chips. Otherwise, the first naked, might end up with the most chips.” Jason then suggested.

“So not that much different, from what we were doing, but the game could still take a while. Should we do a time limit as well? I know you said your parents were out until like five tonight, but I don’t want to play for hours and hours.” Ben then asked, as I tried to relax.

“We can play over multiple days. Play at least two or three round today, and see how long it takes, and then we can work it out from there. As long as we keep track of how much money we have. It will be okay.” Peter then suggested, as he jumped back into the conversation.

“Yeah, we have two weeks off school. So we can see which of us would have their house free for however long we need, and plan it out.” Jason then said, as everyone else nodded in agreement.

I nodded my own agreement, while mentally kicking myself, and Ben. I still couldn’t believe this was happening, and now they were talking about doing this again. I was seriously going to let Ben know I wasn’t happy later on. Especially as he pretty much forced me to play.

Until then, I had to just not lose. Which as I turned my cards over, after Chris had dealt them out. Seemed a little more likely. A pair of kings, with how the previous four hands had gone, was pretty much a guaranteed not losing hand.

It was Ben’s turn to call out this time, and he asked for three cards. Which I was okay with. Chris then did the same. Peter only asked for two, which was a little worrying. That feeling grew a little more, after Jason asked for two cards as well.

Still, with a pair of kings, I was confident that there was no way I had the worst pair. So I stuck with asking for three cards. Which didn’t improve my hand at all. Ben turning over a pair of queens did though, and so did Chris turning over an ace high.

Peter had a pair of jacks. So my pair of kings were looking good enough to win my first hand. Something that Jason’s pair of fours quickly confirmed, and I was at least almost back to where I started chip wise at the beginning.

With the rules changing again, it took me a few moments to work out how the game was going. Which to my surprise and relief, was well. I hadn’t lost a hand yet, and had 70 chips. I was pretty sure Ben and Peter had the same. While Chris had 50, and Jason only had 40 left.

It didn’t change the fact that I was petrified of ending up naked. Something that I was still not sure I could actually do, but at least I wasn’t losing badly already, and maybe if I could get past today. I could just refuse to play again.

They might accuse me of being a chicken, but they would have to admit that I wasn’t. Especially if I played a couple of rounds today already. So while it wasn’t ideal. It was at least a plan, and it was better than anything else I could come up with.

Wanting to concentrate on the game, I pushed those thoughts away, and picked up my next hand. Not even noticing that Chris had taken off his jumper, after losing his third game. When I saw my hand. I actually let out a sigh.

It was another crap hand. 4S, 6H. 7C, JH, and the KH. Not having an ace, made it even worse, but I quickly decided to once again, change three cards. If I could hit another JACK or king, it should be enough to not lose at least.

Ben asked for two cards. Chris asked for just one card. Peter then asked for three cards, and Jason asked for three cards as well. Something that made me worry a lot more, than any of the previous rounds.

As I looked at my three new cards, my heart sank. I had almost hit a flush, but instead, I had ended up with a king high. As everyone else turned their cards over. I saw that Ben had a pair of tens. Chris had a pair of queens. Peter a pair of sixes, and Jason with three aces.

So far, three of a kind was the best hand any of us had gotten, and Jason looked really happy. While I felt a little sick inside. The only saving grace, was that I was no where near being naked. I was however a little hot, and decided to take off my jumper.

Which probably surprised myself, as much as it obviously surprised the others. Which was fine by me. They didn’t have to know that I only did that because I still had my T-shirt on. Something that would take three more loses before I would take that off.

The next hand had me thinking hard though. I had at least managed to get a pair of threes. 3H, 3S, 9H, KC, and the AS. So I had to decide to either take one card, and hope for a three, king, or another ace. The other option was two cards.

A pair hadn’t lost a hand yet though. So I decided to just go with one card. Even if it was just a pair of threes. When Ben asked for one card, I was a little worried. Then Chris asking for three, and Peter only one. I was really worried. Then Jason asked for four.

Which helped me calm down a little bit. I may only be losing a sock if I lost, but that was a sock closer to being naked, and just thinking about it, made me sweat a little bit. A fear that felt like it was going to become a reality, when I got another nine back.

Ben turned over two pair, with sixes and aces. Chris then turned over a pair of tens. Which made me sit up a little bit more in my chair. Peter had a two pair as well, with twos and fives. It was only Jason to go, and he had drawn four cards.

Unfortunately for me, he had ended up with a pair of jacks. Which meant that while Ben had won the hand. I had lost my second hand in a row. I could feel myself blushing, as I reached down, and struggled to pull a sock off.

The fact all three of the younger boys were grinning at me, didn’t help either. At least Ben didn’t seem to care either way, and was probably just happy that he had won another hand. It was still embarrassing though.

Game One: Chapter 3

“Looking a little nervous, Matt.” Peter said, as all three of them continued to grin at me.

“Sure you aren’t going to chicken out?” Jason then added, as I tried to not react.

“Not a chance.” I managed to forced myself to say, as I tried to relax a little more.

“Come on, Chris. Deal out the next hand.” I then heard Ben say.

“Just having a bit of fun.” Chris said, as he shuffled the cards, and then dealt them out to us again.

I knew I shouldn’t let them get to me, but I couldn’t help it. I still had four more pieces of clothing on, but it was not enough to let me fully relax. Even my parents hadn’t seen me naked since I was like nine or ten.

I didn’t even change completely at school after sports. We thankfully didn’t have mandatory showers, although a couple of the other boys did use them. Others also changed everything after the class.

So I had to do my best to avoid looking at their junk. Luckily, the majority of the class, only ever stripped down to their underwear. Which I did myself, although I did it as quickly as I could. Even Ben never got naked in the changing rooms, and he was definitely more confident, than I was.

“Concentrate, Matt.” I then heard someone tell me, and I couldn’t help but blush, as I realised that I they were waiting on me to look at my cards.

When I did, I felt myself gulp. This was like the first hand, and I couldn’t believe my luck. I had 7D, JH, QS, KC, and the AS. It was also apparently my turn to act first, and I reluctantly asked for one card.

Ben then asked for three. While chris asked for four, which gave me a little hope, as I had an ace. Peter only asked for two, and Jason just the one. When I got my cards, I realised I might be screwed. I had ended up with an ace high.

Ben turned over a pair of sevens. Chris a pair of sixes. Peter had a pair of fours, and I could feel myself blushing already. A blush that deepened, when Jason turned over another three of a kind. This time he had eights, and was already grinning at me.

“Damn, Matt. Are you trying to lose?” I heard Ben ask, as I just shock my head.

“Three in a row is rough.” Chris then added, with a grin that definitely didn’t match his words.

Peter and Jason didn’t say anything, but their faces said it all. So even though I was only taking off a sock. It felt like I was naked already, and the thoughts of just walking away, grew louder. Unfortunately, my pride, was more powerful than my embarrassment.

So I just leaned back down, and took my remaining sock off. Leaving myself with just my T-shirt, shorts and briefs. Which I then remembered were white, and while they weren’t like the old tighty whiteys, they were still white briefs.

Chris didn’t seem to want to waste any more time in hopefully getting me out of more clothing, as he quickly dealt the next hand. Thankfully, for once, I had turned over a good hand. 4H, 4S, 5C, 5,D, and the AS.

So I was definitely only taking one card this round. Ben asked for two. Chris then asked for three. Peter only asked for one card as well. While Jason wanted three. So while I didn’t want to get too confident, I was pretty sure I was not losing this round.

My card didn’t help at all, but I still had two pair. Ben only had a king high. Chris only just beat him, with an ace high. Peter had two pair as well, but only twos and threes. Jason however, turned over a queen high, and looked nervous.

“Looks like you’re joining me, Jason.” I then said, without thinking.

The last thing I wanted to do, was end up making things worse. At least in terms of added bets, or them targetting me. Not that they really could in this game, but I didn’t want all three of the younger boys focusing on me.

“Enjoy it while it lasts, Matt. We can’t wait to see if you’re still a little boy or not.” Jason then said, as I felt myself blush.

“You walked into that one, Matt.” Ben then said, as he gave me a shrug.

“Thanks.” Was all I could think of to say, as I tried to not let them see how worried I was.

Not that I was still a little boy. I mean, I had seen a few of the other boys in the changing rooms, and while they all looked bigger. It wasn’t by loads, and I had hair too. Well, not much, but I still had some. I doubt any of these three had any.

“Anyway. Let’s see if we can find out if Matt has any hair below his neck.” Chris then said, before dealing the next hand, before I could even think of how to react.

Luckily, my luck seemed to be holding, as I looked at my cards. 4H, 4S, 10H, JC, and the AD. Which might not have been amazing, was definitely better than nothing. It also made my choice easier, and I was definitely just changing two of them.

Ben then asked for three. Chris and Peter both asked for two cards. While Jason once again, looked a little nervous as he asked for three. So he either had a low pair or nothing, and the look on his face. Told me he had nothing.

When he then turned over an ace high. I almost wanted to taunt him, but I managed to stop myself. Which turned out to be the right decision, as Ben turned over a king high. While Chris, Peter, and myself had low pairs. Although Chris won the hand with fives.

I watched in surprise and confusion, as Ben then started to lift his shirt up. The three younger boys looked equally surprised, until he then just laughed, and leaned down to remove a sock. Telling us, that we weren’t getting a free show.

The next few hands actually ended up evening the game out a lot more. With me thankfully not losing any more pieces of clothing. Ben had actually ended up in just his shorts and underwear though. Something that actually had him looking a little worried now.

Chris only lost his jumper. While Peter had gone on a bit of a losing streak, and ended up losing his jumper, and both his socks. Jason also somehow managed to not lose a hand either. So we were all definitely a little more nervous, than a few hands ago.

I was just happy to win another two hands. So I got some more chips. Ben also won a hand. While Jason won the other two hands. Something that I think put him and me as chip leaders. Not that there was much between all of us.

We then took a little break, so we could have a drink and use the toilet, if we needed to. Something we all did. Although to be honest, I just wanted a few moments alone, to try and not panic. I had managed to keep half my clothes on, but my luck would run out eventually.

I just had to hope one of the others had worse luck than I did. I mean, while I wasn’t hoping Ben would lose. I would rather it was him, than me. He only had two items left, and he would definitely be feeling embarrassed if he lost his shorts.

Everyone else, including myself, still had our T-shirts to avoid having to sit in our underwear at least. Still, I would prefer one of the younger boys to be the overall loser. Hopefully Jason, as he was definitely the one who seemed to who wanted me to lose the most.

Eventually, we were all back at the table though, and Chris wasted no time in dealing the cards out. This time, when I looked at mine. I wished that I hadn’t. This might have been my worst hand so far, and I could feel my heart racing a little more.

I had an open ended straight draw, but only a nine high. 4C, 6H, 7C, 8D, and the 9C. Which left me completely unsure of what to do. I could try for the straight, but if I missed, I would only have a high card, and that might only be a nine.

As I tried to make my mind up. I heard Ben ask for one card. Chris asked for two. Peter also only wanted one, and Jason two. They then all looked at me, and I decided to get the straight, and asked for one card.

Which didn’t work at all, but at the very least, I got a queen. Not that I felt confident that it would be enough, but it was better than just a nine high. Ben turning over two tens and two kings, didn’t help me though. Neither did Chris turning over a pair of threes.

Peter then dashed my hopes even further, after he turned over an ace high. Jason to my disbelief, then turned over his own ace high, and all three of the younger boys were now grinning at me. While my face turned even redder.

I now had to decided what to take off, while I ignored the three of them. Ben at least wasn’t trying to embarrass me at least. Although the fact he actually was already topless, and had some hair under his arm pits. Ironically made it harder for me to want to take my top off.

I may have had some pubes, but I didn’t have any other hair below my neck. Not even on my legs or arms. Let alone under my arms. However, my only other choice, was taking off my shorts. Which should have been an easy nope.

I didn’t want them to see me in just my underwear, but my T-shirt was actually quite long, and it would cover my underwear. As long as I didn’t stand up and stretch. So if I was just going to stay sitting down. It might actually be less embarrassing.

“Come on, Matt. We all know you’re going to take your top off.” Jason then said, as all three of the younger boys chuckled.

In the end, I did as was expected though. Despite the shorts probably being the right choice. I just couldn’t do it, and did my best to ignore them all, as I pulled my top off, and dropped it to the floor. Which they laughed at even more.

“He’s hairless. I knew it!” Jason quickly called out, as I somehow blushed even more.

“Lift up your arms.” Peter then told me, as I wished the ground would swallow me up.

“Yeah, Ben did it, and he has pit hair. Don’t you, Matt?” Jason then chimed in again.

“Let’s just carry on.” I managed to just about force myself to say, as I did my best to ignore them.

I still couldn’t believe that I had let myself get roped into playing. Especially now that I was one hand away from having to sit in my underwear, and another from being completely naked. Something that I would have said would never happen in a millions year a couple of hours ago.

“Only if you do what Ben did, and stand up and show us your arm pits.” Chris then said, as I found myself staring at him in shock.

“Come on, Matt. Just do it, so we can carry on.” I then heard Ben tell me.

With Ben on their side, it was pointless to try to argue. Especially after I had made the mistake of telling him to do it himself earlier. So despite how embarrassing it was. I stood up, and lifted my arms at for a few seconds.

“Ha! I bet he really is still a little boy. Even I have hair under my arms, and I am only twelve.” Jason then said, in such a confident tone, that I could only stare at him in shock.

“You got like three hairs, Jason. It’s hardly impressive.” I then heard Chris point out.

However, I knew what was coming next, and sat down, and tried to do my best to not show just how embarrassed I was. Especially since a twelve year old, apparently had hair under his pits. Did the other two have hair there as well?

“Three more than Matt does, and he is fourteen.” Jason then said, the very response that I had expected.

Game One: Chapter 4

I then had to wait at least a minute for the teasing to end, and for Ben to tell Chris to deal the next hand. Which went from me feeling relieved, to worried within a few seconds, as I picked my cards up.

Not that it was dreadful, but I was hoping for something that would guarantee that I was safe from losing, and a pair of eights, weren’t quite enough to get me to relax. I also could only really ask for one card as well, as I looked at my 2C, 8C, 8S, QS, and the KS.

One pair should be enough though, and as I listened to how many cards the others wanted. I felt a little more confident. With how the rest of the games had gone. At least one of them only had a high card.

Annoyingly, I didn’t improve my pair of eights. However, the little confidence that I had managed to give myself, quickly evaporated when Ben turned over a pair of kings. Chris turned over a pair of nines.

Which definitely made me more than a little nervous, and actually glancing at my clothes on the floor more than once. Thankfully to my relief, Peter only had a pair of sixes. That relief then turned into a little amusement, as Jason only had an ace high.

“I don’t care. At least I can show Matt that I have more hair than he does now.” Jason then said, as I felt myself blush once more, as the younger boy taunted me.

I then had to watch, as he took his top off, and then lift his arms up. Normally, the sight of a couple of hairs, would have probably been something to laugh at him about, and try to embarrass him. However, the fact I had none, and everyone knew, kept my mouth shut.

Chris then dealt the next hand out, before anyone else could say anything. So I could at least avoid any more teasing. At least for now, as I looked at my cards and couldn’t help but be a little worried again.

It wasn’t a disaster, as I had a king high, but it wasn’t good either. 5S, 9H, JC, QS, and the KH. That left me with a choice between two or three cards. In the end, I went for just two, but as soon as I said it out loud, I regretted it.

It was too late to change it though as the others were already calling out what they wanted. Ben wanted two as well. Chris had asked for three, and then everyone stopped and stared at Peter. He was grinning as he said he didn’t want any cards.

Jason then asked for two, but I think we were all wondering what Peter had. My guess would a straight, but it could have been a flush or even a full house. Not that it really mattered. Any of those would make him the winner of the hand.

So it was pretty much a case of which of us remaining four, were going to lose. To my dismay, I looked at my two new cards and realised that I just had a king high. Something that made me shift in my chair nervously.

My nervousness grew even more as Ben turned over a pair of aces. Chris then turned over a pair of queens. With a big grin, Peter turned over a five high straight. That then left Jason, who to my concern was grinning even more than his friend.

“Looks like we get to see what Matt wears under his shorts.” Jason then announced, as he turned over his cards, to reveal a king high straight.

Everyone else reacted with surprise. His two friends clapped him on the back, before they all turned towards me in anticipation. Ben just gave me a sympathetic shrug, that didn’t make me feel any less embarrassed.

“Can’t…” I then began to say, but to my surprise, it was Ben that cut me off.

“Dude, just do it. You still got your underwear on.” He told me, as I half glared at him.

“Yeah, show us your underwear, Matt.” Jason then said, as he continued to grin.

“Don’t for get to stand up as well. That’s the rule.” Chris then said, as I quickly looked at him in shock.

“Tha…” I then started to say, before once again getting cut off.

“You were happy to agree when Ben took his top off. So hurry up.” Jason pointed out. I didn’t think his grin could get any bigger, but I was wrong.

I could just get dressed and leave. That was still an option, but as embarrassing as this was. I couldn’t give three younger boys bragging rights over me, and they were bound to tell their friends. Ben would give me crap too, especially if it cost him money.

So reluctantly, while also ignoring the little voice inside my head telling me to just leave. I stood up, and pushed my shorts down. Making sure to not pull my briefs off at the same time, and giving them even more to tease me over.

“Oh my god! I thought older boys wore boxers or at least boxer briefs.” I then heard one of the younger boys call out, but I was too embarrassed to tell which one.

“They’re even white. He’s wearing tighty whiteys.” Was the next thing said, and this time I knew it was Jason.

The teasing went on for longer than what I wanted it to, and I even heard Ben say “Dude” as they all kept looking at me. Which made me realise that I was still standing up. So I quickly sat down, and tried to ignore them all.

I couldn’t believe this was happening, and now that I had taken off my shorts. I had pretty much made it impossible to just get dressed and walk away. I mean, I could still do that, but they could now stop me a lot easier.

At least when I still had my shorts on, I could have just left in those. I couldn’t do that in just my underwear, and it was all my own stupid fault. Well, it was Ben’s fault, and if I wasn’t feeling so embarrassed, I would be glaring at him right now.

“Come on, Chris. Deal the next hand, so we can get him naked and see how small his dick is. I bet it’s tiny.” I then heard Jason call out, as Chris picked up the cards and started to shuffle them.

I wanted to say something back, but I couldn’t think of anything. I was sitting here in my white briefs, and one hand away from losing them. While the others had either two or three items left on. I needed a miracle.

A miracle, that didn’t come, as I looked down at my cards. I was screwed, as I saw the 4C, 7H, 9D, 10D, and the AD. I mean, at least I had an ace, but that wouldn’t have been enough the previous hand. I also had a chance at an ace high flush.

Something that made me decide to take two cards instead of three. It was a risk, and it didn’t work in that last hand, but I had to leave myself with as many chances to not lose as possible. When Ben only asked for one, I instantly wondered if I had screwed up again.

Both Chris and Peter asked for three cards. Something that didn’t help me feel much better, as they could already have pairs. Then when Jason only asked for one card, I felt like I had been kicked in the stomach.

The grin on his face as he looked directly at me. Let me know that he was thinking the same thing as me, or at least hoping I had nothing. There was nothing I could do though. Well, except pray, and that is what I did in my head, as I received my two new cards.

“Yes!” I could help but call out, as I looked at my cards.

I then blushed, as everyone looked at me in surprise, and in Jason’s case, obvious disappointment. However, in the moment, I didn’t care. I somehow just hit two pair, with tens and aces, and there was no way I would lose this hand with that.

Ben confirmed that, when he turned over his own two pair, but he had nines and kings. Chris then showed just a queen high, and I actually managed a smile. Peter then turned over a king high. While Jason turned over a pair of sevens.

Chris didn’t waste any time. He just stood up and took off his top, and while I couldn’t see any hair. Even after his lifted his arms, after Ben teased him. It wasn’t like I could say anything. He had the same amount I had, and I was two years older.

Chris then dealt the next hand, and I almost let out a sigh of relief. A pair of aces, all but made me safe for another hand. With a queen as well, it made my choice to change my other two cards easy. So that’s what I did.

Ben and Chris both asked for three. While both Peter and Jason asked for two. It may have just been me reading too much into it, but all four of them looked a little nervous. Which made me feel even more confident with my aces.

Which turned into three aces, as I looked at my two new cards, and smiled. Was my luck actually turning around, when I needed it the most? I then watched as Ben turned over an ace high. Both Chris and then Peter turned over king high, as I noticed Ben relax a little.

Jason however, suddenly went bright red, and looked at everyone else’s cards again. He had nothing, and I almost taunted him out loud. However, I managed to stop myself, and not risk making things worse. I was still one hand away from being naked.

“Oh man. You got nothing, haven’t you, Jason?” Peter then asked his friend, with a surprising grin.

So far, it had felt like the three younger boys were just out to get me, and to a lesser extent Ben. However, there actually had been a few times that they had teased each other. Something that made a lot of sense, as I thought about it.

I knew how I was with my friends. Especially Ben, and we teased each other a lot, and that made me realise that while they wanted us to lose. That didn’t mean they wouldn’t find it hilarious if their friends ended up naked instead.

Not that it made the prospect of being naked any better. It was literally my worst nightmare. Something that was made a million times worse, because I could have just not played. Instead I let my awkwardness and pride get the better of me.

“Whatever. At least I don’t have little boys underwear on.” I then heard Jason say, and couldn’t help but blush again, at the obvious jab at me.

“let’s see what you got then.” Peter then said, as we all watched Jason stand up, and lower his shorts.

Not that I was expecting anything in particular, but I had been hoping that he would be more embarrassed. Maybe enough to stop the game. At the very least, I was hoping maybe he would have some kind of embarrassing underwear on.

Instead, he just had normal looking blue boxer briefs. With a bit of a bulge in the front, which instantly made me look away, and to both my horror and confusion, feel a little twitch in my briefs. I could hear the others tease him a little bit, but I was doing my best to calm down.

“So two of us are down to their underwear. So we could have our first loser after I deal the next hand. So start thinking of a dare for them, because whoever has the most chips, gets to give it to them.” Chris then announced out of the blue, and I couldn’t help but look up in shock.

“What?” I couldn’t help asking, as I realised that I had completely forgotten about the dare.

Summers wrote: Wed Mar 12, 2025 7:59 pm Chapter 4

I then had to wait at least a minute for the teasing to end, and for Ben to tell Chris to deal the next hand. Which went from me feeling relieved, to worried within a few seconds, as I picked my cards up.

Not that it was dreadful, but I was hoping for something that would guarantee that I was safe from losing, and a pair of eights, weren’t quite enough to get me to relax. I also could only really ask for one card as well, as I looked at my 2C, 8C, 8S, QS, and the KS.

One pair should be enough though, and as I listened to how many cards the others wanted. I felt a little more confident. With how the rest of the games had gone. At least one of them only had a high card.

Annoyingly, I didn’t improve my pair of eights. However, the little confidence that I had managed to give myself, quickly evaporated when Ben turned over a pair of kings. Chris turned over a pair of nines.

Which definitely made me more than a little nervous, and actually glancing at my clothes on the floor more than once. Thankfully to my relief, Peter only had a pair of sixes. That relief then turned into a little amusement, as Jason only had an ace high.

“I don’t care. At least I can show Matt that I have more hair than he does now.” Jason then said, as I felt myself blush once more, as the younger boy taunted me.

I then had to watch, as he took his top off, and then lift his arms up. Normally, the sight of a couple of hairs, would have probably been something to laugh at him about, and try to embarrass him. However, the fact I had none, and everyone knew, kept my mouth shut.

Chris then dealt the next hand out, before anyone else could say anything. So I could at least avoid any more teasing. At least for now, as I looked at my cards and couldn’t help but be a little worried again.

It wasn’t a disaster, as I had a king high, but it wasn’t good either. 5S, 9H, JC, QS, and the KH. That left me with a choice between two or three cards. In the end, I went for just two, but as soon as I said it out loud, I regretted it.

It was too late to change it though as the others were already calling out what they wanted. Ben wanted two as well. Chris had asked for three, and then everyone stopped and stared at Peter. He was grinning as he said he didn’t want any cards.

Jason then asked for two, but I think we were all wondering what Peter had. My guess would a straight, but it could have been a flush or even a full house. Not that it really mattered. Any of those would make him the winner of the hand.

So it was pretty much a case of which of us remaining four, were going to lose. To my dismay, I looked at my two new cards and realised that I just had a king high. Something that made me shift in my chair nervously.

My nervousness grew even more as Ben turned over a pair of aces. Chris then turned over a pair of queens. With a big grin, Peter turned over a five high straight. That then left Jason, who to my concern was grinning even more than his friend.

“Looks like we get to see what Matt wears under his shorts.” Jason then announced, as he turned over his cards, to reveal a king high straight.

Everyone else reacted with surprise. His two friends clapped him on the back, before they all turned towards me in anticipation. Ben just gave me a sympathetic shrug, that didn’t make me feel any less embarrassed.

“Can’t…” I then began to say, but to my surprise, it was Ben that cut me off.

“Dude, just do it. You still got your underwear on.” He told me, as I half glared at him.

“Yeah, show us your underwear, Matt.” Jason then said, as he continued to grin.

“Don’t for get to stand up as well. That’s the rule.” Chris then said, as I quickly looked at him in shock.

“Tha…” I then started to say, before once again getting cut off.

“You were happy to agree when Ben took his top off. So hurry up.” Jason pointed out. I didn’t think his grin could get any bigger, but I was wrong.

I could just get dressed and leave. That was still an option, but as embarrassing as this was. I couldn’t give three younger boys bragging rights over me, and they were bound to tell their friends. Ben would give me crap too, especially if it cost him money.

So reluctantly, while also ignoring the little voice inside my head telling me to just leave. I stood up, and pushed my shorts down. Making sure to not pull my briefs off at the same time, and giving them even more to tease me over.

“Oh my god! I thought older boys wore boxers or at least boxer briefs.” I then heard one of the younger boys call out, but I was too embarrassed to tell which one.

“They’re even white. He’s wearing tighty whiteys.” Was the next thing said, and this time I knew it was Jason.

The teasing went on for longer than what I wanted it to, and I even heard Ben say “Dude” as they all kept looking at me. Which made me realise that I was still standing up. So I quickly sat down, and tried to ignore them all.

I couldn’t believe this was happening, and now that I had taken off my shorts. I had pretty much made it impossible to just get dressed and walk away. I mean, I could still do that, but they could now stop me a lot easier.

At least when I still had my shorts on, I could have just left in those. I couldn’t do that in just my underwear, and it was all my own stupid fault. Well, it was Ben’s fault, and if I wasn’t feeling so embarrassed, I would be glaring at him right now.

“Come on, Chris. Deal the next hand, so we can get him naked and see how small his dick is. I bet it’s tiny.” I then heard Jason call out, as Chris picked up the cards and started to shuffle them.

I wanted to say something back, but I couldn’t think of anything. I was sitting here in my white briefs, and one hand away from losing them. While the others had either two or three items left on. I needed a miracle.

A miracle, that didn’t come, as I looked down at my cards. I was screwed, as I saw the 4C, 7H, 9D, 10D, and the AD. I mean, at least I had an ace, but that wouldn’t have been enough the previous hand. I also had a chance at an ace high flush.

Something that made me decide to take two cards instead of three. It was a risk, and it didn’t work in that last hand, but I had to leave myself with as many chances to not lose as possible. When Ben only asked for one, I instantly wondered if I had screwed up again.

Both Chris and Peter asked for three cards. Something that didn’t help me feel much better, as they could already have pairs. Then when Jason only asked for one card, I felt like I had been kicked in the stomach.

The grin on his face as he looked directly at me. Let me know that he was thinking the same thing as me, or at least hoping I had nothing. There was nothing I could do though. Well, except pray, and that is what I did in my head, as I received my two new cards.

“Yes!” I could help but call out, as I looked at my cards.

I then blushed, as everyone looked at me in surprise, and in Jason’s case, obvious disappointment. However, in the moment, I didn’t care. I somehow just hit two pair, with tens and aces, and there was no way I would lose this hand with that.

Ben confirmed that, when he turned over his own two pair, but he had nines and kings. Chris then showed just a queen high, and I actually managed a smile. Peter then turned over a king high. While Jason turned over a pair of sevens.

Chris didn’t waste any time. He just stood up and took off his top, and while I couldn’t see any hair. Even after his lifted his arms, after Ben teased him. It wasn’t like I could say anything. He had the same amount I had, and I was two years older.

Chris then dealt the next hand, and I almost let out a sigh of relief. A pair of aces, all but made me safe for another hand. With a queen as well, it made my choice to change my other two cards easy. So that’s what I did.

Ben and Chris both asked for three. While both Peter and Jason asked for two. It may have just been me reading too much into it, but all four of them looked a little nervous. Which made me feel even more confident with my aces.

Which turned into three aces, as I looked at my two new cards, and smiled. Was my luck actually turning around, when I needed it the most? I then watched as Ben turned over an ace high. Both Chris and then Peter turned over king high, as I noticed Ben relax a little.

Jason however, suddenly went bright red, and looked at everyone else’s cards again. He had nothing, and I almost taunted him out loud. However, I managed to stop myself, and not risk making things worse. I was still one hand away from being naked.

“Oh man. You got nothing, haven’t you, Jason?” Peter then asked his friend, with a surprising grin.

So far, it had felt like the three younger boys were just out to get me, and to a lesser extent Ben. However, there actually had been a few times that they had teased each other. Something that made a lot of sense, as I thought about it.

I knew how I was with my friends. Especially Ben, and we teased each other a lot, and that made me realise that while they wanted us to lose. That didn’t mean they wouldn’t find it hilarious if their friends ended up naked instead.

Not that it made the prospect of being naked any better. It was literally my worst nightmare. Something that was made a million times worse, because I could have just not played. Instead I let my awkwardness and pride get the better of me.

“Whatever. At least I don’t have little boys underwear on.” I then heard Jason say, and couldn’t help but blush again, at the obvious jab at me.

“let’s see what you got then.” Peter then said, as we all watched Jason stand up, and lower his shorts.

Not that I was expecting anything in particular, but I had been hoping that he would be more embarrassed. Maybe enough to stop the game. At the very least, I was hoping maybe he would have some kind of embarrassing underwear on.

Instead, he just had normal looking blue boxer briefs. With a bit of a bulge in the front, which instantly made me look away, and to both my horror and confusion, feel a little twitch in my briefs. I could hear the others tease him a little bit, but I was doing my best to calm down.

“So two of us are down to their underwear. So we could have our first loser after I deal the next hand. So start thinking of a dare for them, because whoever has the most chips, gets to give it to them.” Chris then announced out of the blue, and I couldn’t help but look up in shock.

“What?” I couldn’t help asking, as I realised that I had completely forgotten about the dare.

Please Release the new chapter! Its very good

Really nice story.
Two boys down to their last strike, last hand of cards, down to their last chance.

When I was around twelve I went on a fishing trip with other guys. It was my birthday that weekend as well, but that didn't
help me for luck. In a game of strip poker I was the first loser...and then the others decided to quit the game. I was the only one who had to
strip down.

However...later on that night, every one of us stripped down just for the fun of it. Sometimes twelve year olds just wanna have a
good look at the other guy's goods.