Ante Up

I sat down at the table amazed at what was about to happen. I looked at the five other faces that were there. Five faces that I’d known since day one on campus. We’d all been in freshman orientation together. Tomorrow we were all going to walk across the stage and get our diplomas together. Tonight? Well tonight we were all about to get to know each other a lot better…

“Alright. First things first. We need to figure out exactly how many articles of clothing we’re each wearing.” I looked at my friend Marty as she posed the question for the group while she shuffled a deck of cards. I still couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that playing strip poker had been her idea.

“Are we counting socks and shoes as one thing or separate things?” My best friend Leo asked.

I mostly stayed quiet except to answer how many items I was wearing (6 if you counted a pair of shoes and a pair of socks together). The group hashed out the details. Again I just nodded along still waiting for someone to jump up and say gotcha. But no one was.

“Ok! So just to fully recap.” Marty had quickly become the ring leader of this endeavor which was 100% true to her personality. “We are all agreeing that we are wearing 5 items. If you’re wearing more than 5 then the first thing you have to take off can be multiple items so you are down to four got it?” The group murmured their agreement.

“Once you’re naked you get to keep playing. First time you lose while naked all you have to do is stand up and give the table a full twirl so they can see everything. Anytime you lose after that and you have to do a dare of the highest hands choosing.” I shifted in my seat. My cock was already starting to twitch at the thought. That was something I would need to keep an eye on.

“Lastly once we are left with only on person clothed… they get to come up with a group date for the 5 losers!” Marty finished with a sly grin.

“Hey! We never talked about that!” Sasha interrupted.

“I know! I just came up with it. Isn’t it a great idea.”

“It is definitely interesting.” Valarie responded. Valarie didn’t give off the impression that she thought it was a “great idea” but like usual she kept her face blank. Val was one of the most stoic people I’ve ever known.

Everyone took one more glance around the table, as if daring someone to speak up and stop the proceedings. When no objection came Marty dealt the first hand.