Strip Poker- Part 7 (Finale) (Patreon)

This installment is going up a day late, but it's also the longest post that I've made to this site yet so that should make up for the delay. This series has morphed into a bigger endeavor than I originally anticipated, and I want to thank the seven guys who agreed to show it all off to help me finish. VIP readers, head over to the Discord server to see the last photos to go with it. Hopefully you'll feel just as satisfied once you finish reading as I did writing it!

Conner:

The room was eerily quiet after a long night of debauchery, and the sound of Brady slamming our suite’s door was the only sound for a few more seconds.

Ryan and Toby and Nathan were standing up, completely oblivious to the state of their undress, and Jess looked like he was sobering up rapidly now. I knew that he’d have no issue with the fact that he’d gotten naked, but he would be pissed if someone had cheated themselves to get out of the opportunity.

For me, I didn’t know how to feel yet. I knew that Paul had taken his exposure earlier to heart, and this seemed like payback for that. I could see us all laughing this off soon, but that ease wouldn’t come immediately.

“Paul, it’s time to fess up- did you cheat?”

Ryan folded his arms across his chest, and the muscles in his toned forearms were flexed as he squeezed his fists. His taut chest was showing signs of him breathing heavily, and Paul looked just as stressed for different reasons.

“I- listen guys, I thought I’d get away with it.”

“That’s your excuse- that you’d get away with it? I just flashed my dick to a random guy and anyone in the hallway who’d been walking by, and you thought you’d get away with it??”

“You then brought that same guy inside so he’d see all of us naked.”

“You know what- that’s valid.”

Nathan sat down and left the arguing to his other two friends as he downed his drink, looking like he’d need another.

“Let me say that more clearly. I thought I’d get away with it and would be able to tell all of you afterwards why I did it. When you guys played the diving game, I was stripped naked without even being a participant. I wanted to give you guys that same chance.”

Fuck, it didn’t sound as bad once he said it like that. I was still a little pissed, but my cock was having a great time. I didn’t know whether to think with my head or my other head.

“Well Paul, I think you’re going to finally get a chance at a fair game. Because now, you’re going to get naked because of something you did participate in.”

Paul:

There wasn’t malice in their eyes as they led me over to the balcony- there was just payback. The same payback that we’d all dealt each other after lost bets and football games that didn’t go our team’s way. It still felt just as bad as it did out at the pool though.

All five of them, even Jess who didn’t seem like he cared at all, herded me towards the first bedroom with its wall of windows, and Toby opened the door and ushered me outside. This was the biggest balcony in the suite, and there was a couch and an outdoor shower out here. There was a staircase off to the side that led down to the grounds, and aside from a small potted plant, there was nothing blocking the wide, glass-paned railing along the edge of the balcony. As I stood there, I saw that even more people had headed down to the pool, and some of them glanced up at me as I walked out. I was still dressed in a pair of shorts, so nothing looked amiss at all. Not yet…

“Okay Paul, it’s time to get even. Drop ‘em!”

There was no point in pleading, not after they caught me. They let me head back inside, but that was only so one of the guys could grab his phone and document it all. I pulled down my shorts and exposed my white briefs to the guys as I tugged at the fabric. I’d started sweating as soon as Brady had gotten down on all fours since I had known what was coming immediately.

Before the game had begun, I’d tucked all four aces right under the lip of the table, and I had a plan to deploy them if I ever had a hand bad enough. The ironic thing was that I’d actually played pretty well and only used one of the aces. I would have been the last one with clothes on whether I’d cheated or not.

“And you guys made fun of me for my Calvins? Look at his granny panties!”

They all laughed at that as Nathan told me to hold up my cards for another photo. I had no idea the plan for these, but I knew that I couldn’t ask.

“Step over there to get right under the light.”

Ryan had started doing some photo shoots with a photographer who’d reached out to him online, and he was learning some tricks of the trade. Right now, I was the one being tricked.

The sweaty fabric of my tighty whities was clinging to my bulge, and I couldn’t even turn away as I posed for them. I could feel the head of my cock pressed against the cotton, and behind me, I knew that I was probably sporting a wedgie from sitting for that long.

“Now, it’s time for the undies.”

Nathan grabbed the phone next and flipped it over to video mode- it was the moment of truth.

Laying the cards down on the nightstand behind me, I began easing my briefs off inch by inch until they fell the rest of the way to the cool tile floor beneath me. Kicking them aside, I quickly grabbed my cards again to cover myself, but I don’t know why I did- I wouldn’t be able to hide for long.

Conner grabbed the phone next and began taking photos from every angle including close-ups where the head of my cock soon became visible below the cards. I moved them down, but that just allowed him to take a photo of the base of my shaft peeking above my hand.

“Now, lose the cards!”

Toby sounded gleeful as he finalized my exposure, and I revealed myself to my friends just like they’d been revealed one by one. I felt too hot even as the air conditioning clicked to life from the vent above me. I felt everyone’s eyes on me and my growing cock. My hairy body was nothing but a plaything at the moment as Jess stepped up.

“So, you’ve now gotten naked just like we did, but there were some extra punishments along the way. So, you still have to catch up. First, turn around.”

Oh fuck- they wouldn’t, would they?

But they did. One by one, in quick succession, they all slapped my meaty ass with open palms, and I had no time to let the stinging fade in between. A sixth hand just added insult to injury as someone couldn’t resist adding one more slap. My tender ass cheek was probably as pink as the tip of my cock which was leaking precum down my thigh now.

“And remember, I had to jerk off after I got naked.”

“Jess, no one asked you to- you just did that on your own.”

“Up and down, Paul. Up and down.”

I knew that if I didn’t wrap my own hand around my shaft, then Jess would use his instead. Not wanting to know what I’d do if that happened, I slowly began to stroke myself. My cock felt more sensitive than it ever did in my own bed, and I felt my toes begin curling into the rug beneath me in no time. There was the familiar sensation floating through my chest, and my breath quickened as I stroked.

“And then, I had to show off to a stranger, which brings us to why we brought you in here. Paul, for the last part of your dare, you have to head out to the balcony and wave goodbye to everyone.”

“You wouldn’t.”

“Don’t test us.”

And with that, I was shoved through the open door. I heard the lock click behind me as all five of my friends stood against the glass watching the scene unfold. I tried to stay away from the railing, but the balcony wasn’t big enough to remain unseen.

One by one, the people down below looked up to see me, and murmured whispers turned to shouting and whistling. Every head was turned towards me including Brady’s who had just appeared onto the pool deck. He looked up at me with hungry eyes and a camera as he used his other hand to mime like he was jerking off, and I knew that that was a command that I wished I didn’t need to follow.

But, I was stuck between a rock and a hard place. A very, very hard place…

My cock hadn’t deflated at all in the warm night air, and I knew that this was a disastrous plan as I wrapped my hand around my shaft once more.

My friends were hooting and hollering behind me since they hadn’t seen Brady’s veiled threat- they just thought that I was jerking off just because. That couldn’t be farther from the truth as I pumped out less than a dozen strokes, but that’s all that it took. I couldn’t handle any more.

Without an ace up my sleeve, I couldn’t hold back the orgasm as I shot my thick load against the glass railing to thunderous cheers from both directions. My body spasmed out of my control as pleasure took over until my seed dripped slowly down.

I heard the lock click open behind me, and once I could will my feet to move, I ran back inside despite cheers for an encore beckoning me back.

Two Weeks Later:

“Hey Toby, come look at this.”

I’d been walking out of a meeting when Jim rolled out of his cubicle and beckoned me over.

“What’s up?”

“I want to show you this video I found last night.”

Oh shit, here we go.

Ever since Jim had discovered that I was gay, he apparently felt that I wanted to know every detail of him and his husband’s vanilla sex life. When he pulled out his phone, I really thought that he was about to show me a sex tape, but he opened up Discord instead of his camera roll.

“My husband saw this online last night, and I thought you’d like it.”

Handing over his phone, he ushered me into his cubicle, and I pressed the play button. It was a shaky video of the ocean, and I had no idea why he thought that I’d be suddenly be interested in marine biology. Once I realized what the video actually was, I realized that a different scientific field was going to be presented... anatomy.

The cameraman got their act together and aimed their phone up at the balcony where Paul was seconds away from coming, and I saw why Jim had gotten so excited. He wasn’t just showing me some sexy video that his husband had found- he was showing me a video of me. Way in the background, you could clearly see the five of us standing against the window as we watched our friend.

I don’t think any of us had thought that we could be seen as well, so we hadn’t gotten dressed yet. We stood there pressed against the glass with our cocks practically asking to be ogled. I could see my face clear as day, and anyone else who got a hold of this video would be able to see me as well.

“I thought I was about to ask if you had a twin brother, but I think your face answers my question.”

“I have to go.”

Racing back to my office, I grabbed my phone which I’d accidentally left behind, and I saw seventeen text messages awaiting me. Fearing the worst, I opened up our group chat to see that Nathan had found the video himself and sent it to us. It wouldn’t be long until it, and us, went viral.