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Copyright by Jeff Zephyr (jeffzeph@hotmail.com) 2000.  Please don't distribute in
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JZL11_02-Strip Poker With A Girl
 (b+ solo, b+ exhib b-solo, bbg exhib b-solo)
Adventures with my friend Jimmy - First strip poker games
- by Jeff Zephyr (jeffzeph@hotmail.com) 2001


Jimmy went to a Catholic school and so his school friends and mine didn't know
each other well.  He was an only child, his mom was a Vietnam War widow and
she was rather indulgent of him, especially for a Catholic.  She let us play naked in
his room, playing strip poker with his friends Dave and John.  Dave and John were
my friends too but, as they went to Jimmy's school and not mine, I didn't see them
nearly as often. 

Strip poker, even with just boys, made me horny.  I had developed a habit of
jacking off at least once every day; often both morning and night, and in the
afternoon if I got a chance.  Jimmy hadn't said anything about it but he noticed it
when I slept over.  One day, we were naked and Jimmy asked me, "What if we
leave the lights on, and get into bed like this?"

He didn't ask me outright to play with myself in front of him, and we'd talked
about masturbation before.  Jimmy told me that he had done it, and made come
shoot out.  But I'd been doing that for a long time now and I had more things to
tell him about that, and what girls were like, having found chances to get naked
with girls.  Having a sister who'd get naked with us boys  also helped, though I
didn't tell him that we'd touched each other.  We were in the same bed, because
Jimmy had a very big bed, wide enough that we could lay together without
touching.  But even so, we were close enough to bump elbows as we rubbed
ourselves.  I used a variety of methods, since I was deliberately trying to show off
for my friend.  Grabbing just the head of my dick between my fingers and
squeezing in and out, sliding up and down only a short distance.  Making an "O"
with my thumb and forefinger, and slipping it all the way down and back up,
rapidly, adding spit for lubrication.  Using two hands, one to stroke my ball sack
and squeeze the base, the other to pull and swirl around the top.  Pulling the
blanket up to give something to rub against, rolling it between my hands like I was
starting a fire.  I'd have tried more methods, but talking about sex and girls and
doing this with my friend brought me close to coming quickly, and I shot my come
out into my hand.  Then, I licked a little of it, putting most of it into a paper towel. 
Jimmy took a little longer, and I tried not to look at him too closely or bother him,
so he could enjoy this like I had.


With only boys, and no sex or touching, strip poker was somewhat innocent,
except that strip poker is a teasing game and we would talk about girls, sex, and
masturbation. Dave and Johnny were over often, especially during the summer.
With the lights out, we would masturbate in our beds, able to hear each other but
not to see what was going on. At one sleep-over party, we played a strip poker
game with the loser having to jack off.  Jimmy wanted me to cheat so that he
wouldn't end up the loser. Knowing card tricks, I could help make that happen,
though it didn't seem fair to make one of the other boys lose.  Since I wasn't
wearing underwear, it didn't take much cheating to make me lose, just deal good
cards to the others, and toss away good ones in my hand.  It was a little harder to
make sure that Jimmy won, especially since we were rotating the deal, and I could
only control the cards when I dealt them.  But I did manage, and having pulled the
aces out of the deck before  dealing helped.

We usually played until everyone except one was naked.  This new jack-off bet
complicated that a bit, since we knew who was the big loser before the game
ended.  At that point, I was a bit nervous about actually doing it.  My hard-on
went away, and it took a bit to get it back.  After a while though, I got into it.  The
other boys teased about how hot I was looking,  how it would be great if a girl
was around, and talked about tits, cunts, and the rest of the sex bits.  I think I
spent about half an hour rubbing my hand up and down, pressing the other against
the base of my shaft, tickling my balls, and really working at it with no "coming"
results.  The rest of the boys got quiet, watching, and touching themselves.  I had
closed my eyes, trying to get far enough into my own feelings and fantasies to
finish up, thinking about imaginary girls from magazine pictures, worrying that
Jimmy's mom would come in, or just knock on the door, to interrupt us.  I shot
off, spilling quite a bit into my hand and onto the bed, then picked up my pants and
ran off into the bathroom to wash up and get dressed.  Doing it with someone
other than my brother watching was exciting.  But on our next sleep-over party,
the others didn't want to repeat the game, especially since Jimmy mentioned that I
had cheated to make him win.

But with only boys, there was something missing.  Despite a bit of touching each
other and teasing, we really wanted to play with girls.  However, arranging for that
seemed to be impossible.


But one day, Jimmy's friend Eileen was over, and we sat around talking, and
Eileen asked us what we did together.  I said that we played strip poker.  I then
explained about our sleep-over parties, where us boys got naked.  Jimmy was
embarrassed  until Eileen said, "That's OK.  I've done it with my girlfriends too."

"Let's play," I said. 

Eileen and Jimmy's moms were out together, and wouldn't be back for some time. 
Even though it was the afternoon, without the outside darkness to make us feel
concealed and safe, unlike our sleep-over parties, this situation felt exciting and
safe. 

Jimmy pulled me off to the side, and whispering, asked "Could you make sure that
Eileen loses?"

"I could, but it wouldn't seem fair," I whispered back. "Besides, part of the fun is
not knowing who will win."

Now, Eileen looked a little worried so I told her, "This is just a looking game.  No
touching, no cheating, no teasing.  We won't tell anyone else about what we see."

"But there are two of you, and I am only one girl. It wouldn't be fair."

Well, at least she wasn't simply saying no, I thought.  We had never got a girl to
even consider playing with us before.  So I said, "If we have the same amount of
clothes to lose it would be fair. What are you wearing?"

"Umm, shirt, pants, underwear, bra, socks, shoes   do they count as one thing
each, or per pair?  We usually count them as a pair."

"We do to.  So that is 6, so far.  Anything else?"

"My necklace.  We count two pieces of jewelry."

"OK, so if we have 7 things between us to lose, it would be fair.  Shirt and pants
each makes 4.  Socks and shoes each would be another 4, too much.  But if we
count them as one item for both that would be six.  That leaves Jimmy's
underwear to make 7.  I'm not wearing any."

"And the game is over when one of us gets naked?"

"OK.  This isn't really fair, though, since either of us could easily lose before you
do."           

"Are you chickens?  We can stay undressed after the game is over for 15 minutes,
so the winner can enjoy the view."

Jimmy was a little bit worried and looked over at me.  I smiled, and said "OK, let's
play.  But only the losing hand takes off clothes."

Jimmy said, "I guess that will work."

To cheat, or not to cheat?  While getting Eileen naked would be fun, I didn't mind
the idea of letting her look at me.  No betting, simple draw poker, with three
players wasn't going to have great odds of getting her naked, even with both of us
cooperating.  We played poker, rummy, and other card games, and knew the basic
odds pretty well.  

I had no idea if Eileen knew anything about playing poker but  I might not get
another chance like this with  her. Still, cheating just didn't seem fair.  Being able
to do it  might be easy but I did say that this was a no-cheating game and Eileen
just might find out if I did it.  She was mostly Jimmy's friend, too, and Jimmy
might get around to mentioning it to her.

Jimmy was a chubby, brown-haired boy, not much pubic hair yet (nor on me for
that matter, but I did have a bit more  than he did), and Eileen was skinny with
dark hair.  Their families had been friends for a long time and they had been friends
quite a while too.  It wasn't yet a romantic friendship, they just liked each other,
teased about romance and of being a 'couple' by their parents.  I didn't really want
to risk a fight between us over our little game, despite my desire to get her  naked. 
So, when I dealt the first hand, I didn't even look at the deck  so I'd have no
chance to accidentally observe any cards.

Eileen took two cards, Jimmy three, and I, with a pair of tens, took 3.  I drew a
pair of aces, giving me two pair.  Jimmy had a pair of kings, Eileen a pair of
queens, which made her the loser.  She took her shoes off.  Jimmy looked at me,
asking with his eyes whether I had arranged that win.  I didn't want to give
anything away so I just passed the cards to Eileen.

Well, Jimmy asked for two cards, I had a pair of aces and drew three, while Eileen
drew one.  Jimmy turned over a full house, pair of jacks and a joker on top.  I
picked up a pair of sixes, while Eileen had four diamonds and a heart.  She took
her socks off next, and was down to five items of clothing.

Jimmy had the next deal.  I had an ace and king that I kept, and drew three cards. 
Eileen asked for three, Jimmy took three.  I drew a pair of aces, giving me three! 
Eileen had a pair of sevens, and Jimmy had both Jokers and a queen.  I thought she
would take her necklace off now, but instead, she took off her white shirt, leaving
a white training bra on top with a gold chain necklace over it.  She then asked
"Hey, could I take my necklace off instead?"

Jimmy and I looked at each other, and  I said "I don't think that would be fair. 
Besides, you already have your shirt off, and next time you lose you'd still have it
off."

Our poker game rules really didn't allow for much other than luck. The only skill
was what you discarded.  No betting, no way to trick your opponent, except by a
bit of flirting to distract the others from their cards.  Eileen had an advantage over
us, I thought to myself, since she would be showing "private parts" sooner than
we.

I started dealing, and Eileen drew three, Jimmy did likewise, and I had a king and
ace again, so took three as well.  Eileen turned up a Joker and a queen for a pair.
Jimmy had a pair of threes and a Joker.  I had picked up a king, and so again,
Eileen was the loser.  With none of us boys yet having lost, she looked a bit
worried.  She took off her necklace, and saw Jimmy smirking.  She then asked
"How come I keep on losing?  Let me look at those cards."

So I gave them to her and said, "This is a fair game ... no cheating, and no quitting. 
I promise, I wouldn't do anything to hurt you."

After looking over the cards for a bit, even though I don't think she could tell if
they were marked or otherwise "cheats," she shuffled them, and said "OK.  You
guys got lucky.  Now it is my turn to see some stuff."  

So she dealt them;  Jimmy took two cards, I kept a king and two sevens.  Eileen
took three cards.  Jimmy turned up a pair of twos.  I had picked up a joker, for
three sevens.  But Eileen had another pair of jokers and an ace, for three aces. 
Jimmy said "That isn't fair!  There are only supposed to be two jokers in the
deck."

But Eileen said "It is your cards.  I can live with extra Jokers.  You lost!  Take it
off."
          
Jimmy took his shoes and socks off.  It was pretty safe for him, still.  Eileen's
training bra didn't show more than a swimsuit, and her tits under it weren't big. 
But Jimmy was staring at them a lot.  Even though I had seen girl tits before, it
was still very exciting to play this game, anticipating her taking her bra off,
exposing her nipples and, if we got real lucky, her pants, panties, and pussy as
well.

It was Jimmy's deal again, and he asked "How about we play dealer's choice? 
You know, where you can set cards to be wild, and make different hands win?"

Eileen said "No, I like our game  as it is.  Deal!"

So Jimmy did.  I had a Joker and a King, and took three cards.  Eileen took three
cards, and Jimmy did also.  I ended up with a pair of kings.  Eileen had a two pair,
queens and threes.  Jimmy had a Joker and King, just like I did.  Eileen said, "Ha! I
beat you both.  You both lose."

Jimmy disagreed, stating "We never said what happens with ties."

Eileen looked really happy with winning.  I felt that I could afford to risk losing
now, and she would be willing to keep on playing instead of maybe giving up
before the end.  So I said "That's fair.  If there is a tie for losers, both lose."  Now,
in real poker, we would have compared the rest of the hand, and had we thought a
bit we might have done that.  Instead, I took my socks and shoes off and Jimmy
took his shirt off. Eileen teased, "I see your titties!", and laughed.  

Then it was my deal again.  She seemed to be getting into our game, enjoying the
sexy teasing it involved. Eileen took two cards.  Jimmy took two.  And I foolishly
took one card, hoping to fill an inside straight.  I knew it was a mistake even
before I drew my card, and ended with an ace-high nothing hand.  But Eileen had
made a mistake too   she had a queen high hand, with the other four cards of a
straight 5-8.  Jimmy had an ace and a joker.  Now I was rather excited, and so was
Jimmy.  Eileen had to take off her bra, or her pants.

She mused "Which one should I take off, hmm?"

Then I said "Whichever one you like."

"Let's see if you can keep up with this!" she shouted as she  undid her bra.  Her
tits were still just small mounds, with little pink nipples but Jimmy's eyes just about
popped out of his head.  He stared and stared.  I looked but tried to avoid staring. 
She put her hands across her chest, hiding her tits.

It was then Eileen's deal.  She couldn't keep her tits covered and also do that, so
she just gave up trying.  Jimmy took three cards.  I had a joker and the queen of
hearts, and two other hearts, so I got rid of the spade and hoped for a flush. Eileen
also took one card.  Jimmy turned up an ace-high hand.  I didn't draw a heart, but
still had my queen pair.  Eileen had two pair, so Jimmy lost this time.  He took his
pants off, leaving him very close to losing.  Eileen noticed both of us boys staring
at her, and smiled.

We all could see his hard dick through his jockey underwear.  It wasn't
transparent, but there was no way to miss the erection.  Eileen stared, then tried to
look away.  It was now Jimmy's deal.  He picked up the cards and dealt them,
trying to cover himself up with the cards.

I looked at my cards, and saw I had three spades and a joker, ace high,  so I tossed
the other card away.  Eileen took three cards, Jimmy took two.  I didn't draw a
spade, so I showed my pair of aces.  Eileen had three sevens, and Jimmy had two
pair, eights and sixes. I had lost this hand.  The game was getting close.  I took my
t-shirt off, leaving me in my jeans alone.  Jimmy was sitting in his briefs.  Eileen
still had her pants and underwear on.

Then it was my deal again.  Eileen took two cards.  I had promised not to cheat,
but I recognized the back of the ace of spades in her hand, as its corner was torn. 
Jimmy took three cards.  I had a pair of sevens, and also took three cards.  Unless
I got lucky, I could lose this hand easily.  I thought about cheating, and began to
deal.  There was a seven on the bottom of the pack.  It would be so easy to just
deal it to me, giving me three of a kind for certain.

But I couldn't do it.  I couldn't be sure that Jimmy wouldn't lose, and cheating to
get him naked in front of Eileen didn't seem like a nice thing to do to my friend. 
And I had promised this was a no-cheating game.  I got one ace, and no other
useful cards.  Eileen did have a pair of aces, and Jimmy had two pair.  That made
me the loser  of the game.

I already knew that I was willing to show off for Eileen but she didn't seem to
remember that I wasn't wearing anything under my jeans because she said, "Take
those off, so we can finish this game." Or, maybe she knew and just counted the
'showing off' phase as part of the game .  However, Jimmy knew  I never wore
underwear except to school, and didn't do that all the time.  So he said, "Look at
the clock.  It is now 7:20.  When it gets to 7:35, we can get dressed again."

Eileen sat on the floor near me, and said "Stand up, let me have a good look at
you."

So I did that.  I had a very nice view of her little tits, and watched her as I slowly
pulled my jeans off.  My dick stuck right out, very hard, and almost hit her face.  I
stood there for a while, letting her look, and Jimmy sat off to the side, looking at
her watching me, and getting a nice look at her tits.  Jimmy then turned the stereo
on, and found "Gypsys, Tramps, & Thieves" playing, which seemed appropriate. 
Then Eileen said, "Dance for me!"

I said, "Let's all get up and dance."  So we did, me with my hard dick bouncing
about, my hairless balls tight below them, as I hopped around the room.  I got up
on Jimmy's bed, and did a pelvis-rotating "thrust," which Eileen seemed to like a
lot.  We did that for a while, well past the fifteen minute time limit.

 Jimmy noticed the time for us, and said "Time's up.  Let's get dressed."

Now, I didn't mind staying naked, since it was exciting.  But, watching Eileen
while dancing around, had made me so horny that my balls ached.  I grabbed my
clothes  and headed off to the bathroom, leaving Eileen and Jimmy alone.  I
wanted to do something more than just piss when I got in there, and I figured that
it wouldn't take long.

Once I was in the bathroom, I sat down on the stool and started rubbing my hand
up and down my dick, wrapping it tightly in my fist.  The way I was feeling, this
wasn't going to take very long.  Just as I was about to come, I heard a noise
outside the door.  I hadn't locked it, and had no habit of doing that.  Jimmy pushed
the door open, and he and Eileen were standing there, dressed, as I came, shooting
into my hand, and a squirt flying into the air hit Jimmy's nose.

My first reaction was to be embarrassed.  Sure, Jimmy knew that I did this a lot
and, in theory, I knew that girls masturbated too.  But I didn't know if Eileen
knew that boys did it, or if she did it herself.  But she stood there, watching me,
smiling but not saying anything.  I could see her blush and the look on her face was
enough to make me hard again. She looked so flushed, eyes sparkling, smiling
intensely.  I washed up, put my shirt on, then walked back to Jimmy's room before
putting my pants on.  I let Eileen have a nice look at me as I did this.

Eileen went off to the bathroom after this.  Jimmy wanted to go and check on her,
but I told him that we should ask her if she wants us to watch her first.  Then I
yelled down the hall, "Hey!  Would you like us to help you out, or just watch
you?"

"No, thank you.  Please leave me alone now."

Though Eileen hadn't asked before spying on me and I thought that it was really
Jimmy's idea anyway, so I didn't blame her for it.  I told Jimmy "Just stay here,
and do what I did.  I'll go in the kitchen, and I'll make a bit of noise doing it so
that both of you will know I'm there."

"What if Eileen comes in?"

"Oooh.  Just lock the door if it bothers you.  I think she'd knock first though, not
like you.  Anyway, if she does, it might get interesting."

I then left the room, went to the kitchen, and, about five minutes later, Eileen
joined me.  A short while after that, Jimmy came out too and we all got a snack to
eat.  I was mad at Jimmy but, by the time he came out, I had calmed down a bit
and didn't say anything about that. We talked a bit about our exciting adventure
and Jimmy even said that he had seen me "make come" before.  That opened the
conversation up to all of our masturbating experiences.  Eileen told us that she had
been "twiddling her twat" for a while now, and it felt really nice.  And that it was
really cool to watch me do it to my penis.  

Her mom and Jimmy's mom came home and that ended our private conversation. 
I didn't have much chance to see Eileen, since she lived far away, but Jimmy got to
see her in school every day. He was a bit angry with me for the next few days.  He
told me that Eileen kept asking about me, and wanted another chance to get
together with us.  

I knew what that was about, since he had already told me that he "liked" Eileen,
and that she was his girlfriend. So I said, "You should ask her to play again, just
you two alone.  Besides, it was your fault that she saw me shoot off!"

"I  know,  I'm sorry that I did that.  I would have screamed at you for doing that
to me."

"I was mad for a bit ... but it was pretty exciting too.  Remember when we did the
game where I jacked off?  This wasn't much different.  And Eileen didn't seem
upset to see it either."

"Did you cheat to make the game work out that way, so you'd lose?"

"No, I said that wouldn't be fair.  I had less clothes on than anyone else.  If we
really wanted a fair game, we would have made it even.  But I think that Eileen
would want to have another girl around, so that she wouldn't feel alone with the
boys."

"I don't know another girl we could ask."

"I can't think of any either.  My sister would, but she is way too young.  Anyway,
you've seen her naked before."

"It isn't the same thing," Jimmy said.  Then he asked "Do you like Eileen?"

"She is a nice girl.  But if you mean like a girlfriend, no.  Besides, you told me you
liked her so   I wouldn't try to steal her from you. Besides,  I have girlfriends at my
school, too, you know!"

And that was that, for now.  I didn't get to see Eileen again for a long time, but
Jimmy told me that he had kissed her and that they were now "going steady."



                                   
               
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