Curtis is Stripped

The words “Butt. Ass. Naked.” Echoed in Curtis’ ears as he looked from Kari to Brenda and Derek. When the match had started this had seemed like a no lose scenario.

Obviously winning would have been best. Brenda was one of the hottest girls on campus. Seeing her **** to get naked and run back to the dorms would’ve been the highlight of the year. An added bonus would’ve been forcing Derek to do the same. They were good friends but their rivalry was unspoken and well known. They’d always alternated being the top seed on the men’s team.

And then there was the situation they found themselves in now. Curtis had only thought that if they lost he’d get to see Kari naked which was far from a consolation prize. He hadn’t given much thought to his own exposure and embarrassment like he was now… He realized how cool it was for an early Autumn evening. The later of sweat that still clung to his body only serving to make him feel more of a chill as the wind blew past the court.

He looked over at Kari. The redhead was tall and thin. She wore an all white outfit. The T-shirt was drenched in sweat as well and clung to her form. Her long pale legs underneath the white tennis skirt. He shook his head to try and focus. He could feel his cock start to stir in his own shorts thinking about the redheads naked body he was about to see.

“So ladies first right?” Curtis offered running a hand through his shaggy blonde hair.

“Oh fuck off! You’re already half naked!” Came Kari’s curt reply. He couldn’t argue with that logic though he didn’t like it. He could easily pull off his shorts and boxer briefs in one motion and be naked in less than 30 seconds. He slowly slipped his thumbs into his waistband to do just that. Better to rip the bandaid off he thought to himself.

“Wait!” Brenda said with a huge grin coming to her face. “Derek you should go over there and strip him.”

“What?” Both guys said in turn looking at the blonde.

“It’s perfect.” She said leaning forward onto the net. “Derek gets to really assert his victor over you and I get to stand here and take in the sights. Then we switch places for Kari.” She gave a wink at the redhead who gremicded at the thought.

Derek shrugged and started to walk towards Curtis who didn’t object. He was about to be naked anyway what did it matter how it happened?

“Put your hands behind your head. I wanna make sure there’s no covering at any time till you run out of here.” Brenda teased as Curtis complied.

“Do we get to keep our shoes on?” Curtis asked as Derek moved behind him so Brenda could have a clear view.

“That seems fair.” Brenda laughed, “Now take it off!” She cheered as quickly Derek yanked down on the loose shorts Curtis was wearing. His boxer briefs weren’t that much shorter than the shorts had been but the cool air still felt weird as it blew past his now very exposed legs. He kept his hands behind his head as he stepped out of the shorts and let Derek toss them to his partner.

“Alright alright.” Brenda eyed his crotch that despite Curtis’ efforts had a prominent bulge. “Let’s see what you’re working with.”

Curtis looked over his shoulder at Derek who shrugged. “Sorry bro. Bets a bet.” And with that he tugged the tight fitting underwear down. His half hard cock popped forward his balls tensing in the cool air.

Brenda’s eyes were glued to his member as it hung between his legs. He felt it stir as the blonde bit her lower lip seductively.

“Give us a spin…” she said her voice low and seductive. Curtis spun kicking his underwear off of his ankles as he did. He looked at the darkness surrounding the courts. He was thankful for the darkness and the distance of the courts from campus in this moment.

He finished his spin and locked eyes with Brenda. She still wore a smirk on her face but this one was entirely different and full of lust. It was the blonde who broke the gaze as she turned to her rival.

“Well Kari… I guess it’s your turn.”