While growing up I had three very good neighborhood friends. We played together a lot. We climbed trees together, built "forts" together and even played cowboys together. Two of the boys were brothers, Patrick and Michael, and the other boy was named Gary.
I was the oldest by a couple of years and Patrick was the youngest. I liked Patrick a lot. He was easy to get along with, never complained and was very, very cute. He was slightly slender with dimpled cheeks and dark hair. His brother Michael was a little on the chubby side and not as cute as his brother. Then there was Gary. I liked Gary a lot, too. He was a handsome boy with blonde hair and blue eyes.
This particular event happened when I was 14, Gary and Michael were 12 and Patrick was 11. We were at my house and were playing poker. We didn't play for money, since we didn't have any. Instead we played with matchsticks. After about an hour of poker, I suggested that we play strip poker. Everyone laughed 'cause they figured I was kidding. However, I wasn't. For several years I had wanted to see Patrick in his underpants and I figured this would be a way to do it. Also, I figured Gary would also look good in his underpants. I wasn't so sure about chubby little Michael.
Anyway, I suggested strip poker and I wasn't going to give up easily. None of them wanted to play.
Then I said, "What are you guys afraid of? Nothing will happen. It's just between us. No one will ever know. Come on, let's do it."
Well, it took a lot of talking, but they finally gave in to my pressure. And suddenly I was dealing a hand and the game was on!
It was after we had all thrown in a shoe to the pile when Gary asked, "How far do we have to go? Does the loser get naked?"
"Yes, of course," I said. "The first person to get naked is the loser and the game can end."
Patrick immediately jumped in, "No me. No way. I'm not taking my clothes off."
His brother Michael then interrupted him, "Patrick, that's the idea of the game. That's why it's called strip poker. You have to strip."
"I don't think I'm going to like this game," said Patrick.
I was lucky enough to win the first two hands. I had their shoes, their socks and their belts. Then we tossed in to start the next game. I put in a shoe and they put in their shirts. Already I was really liking this game. I especially eyed Patrick, cute little _s_e_x_y Patrick. Then came the moment of truth. To continue the game, they all had to take their pants off. First it was Michael who stood up and struggled out of his jeans as we all watched. His underpants were loose and a little torn, but he looked kind of cute stripped down. Next Gary stood up and dropped his jeans, stepped out of them and then tossed them into the pile. He looked great in his underpants--really _s_e_x_y.
Then it was Patrick's turn. At first he said "no way." but we all convinced him that he had to take off his pants. And if he didn't, we would do it for him. So he reluctantly stood up and began unbuttoning his jeans. I got really excited when his underpants came into view. And really, really excited when he took them off. He looked great, greater than I expected. So really, really cute standing there in his tight little boy briefs. So _d_a_m_n_ _s_e_x_y, I couldn't believe it.
So there I was--fully clothed--and they were sitting on the floor in their underpants. The only one who seemed embarrassed was Gary, cute little skinny Gary. And he was lucky because he won that hand. He was even a good sport, giving two pieces of clothing to Michael and Patrick.
Michael won the next hand and forced Patrick into stripping off his underpants. What a sight! What a wonderful sight! Patrick stood up and slowly, ever so slowly, stripped down his underpants, trying so hard to hide his privates. He even turned around and gave us a great view of his cute little butt so that we wouldn't look at his privates. After getting his underpants off, Patrick quickly sat down Indian style. With one hand holding the cards, the other hand was over his privates. The hand went long, both Michael and Gary had to strip off their underpants and put them into the pile. Even I was down to my underpants. Finally the hand was over--and I was the winner!!!
I allowed them to stay in the game while betting spanks. They were all naked. I put on my jeans. I demanded that they receive their spanks as we had agreed upon.
I made them all get on my parents' double bed, on their tummies, with their butts in the air. I couldn't believe this--my three best friends naked on the bed and me with a hand ready to spank. I'm making it sound easy. It wasn't. They complained a lot. "Let us put our underpants on, at least," they said.
So, being the nice guy I was, I told them, "Three spanks each on your bare bottoms, then you can get your underpants on." So I administered the spanks. Three hot slaps to Gary's skinny bare bottom. Three hot slaps to Michael's chubby bare bottom. Three hot slaps to Patrick's beautiful bare bottom. Such fun that was!!! They all yelled "Ouch!" and then jumped up and climbed into their underpants. Then they got back on the bed with brief protection. I had kept track of how many spanks they owed and then administered them accordingly. Gary got 5, Michael got 8 and Patrick got 14.
There were several things I really liked about that game. One, of course, was that I got to see my friends in their underpants. And then, of course, I got to see them naked. And I even got to spank them. What a lucky guy I was. At least that day. We never played strip poker together again. However, Gary and I played a few times. In fact, we played about a week later. I won. We changed the rules a little. First, the loser had his underpants pulled off by the winner. Also, the loser automatically got his bare bottom spanked.
The third time we played, Gary won. He got to take my underpants off and then spank me on the bed. I told him he could spank me as many as he wanted. And he did. He spanked me pretty hard at least 30 times. As he spanked me my _c_o_c_k_ got hard and poked into the mattress. By the 30th spank, I came. That was the first time I ever came while being spanked.