It was about 2:00 in the morning, and Jakeās party was winding down. The keg was kicked and most of the party crowd was taking off. I had been having a great time and I wasnāt really ready to leave yet. By the time it was down to eight of us, Jake and Mike came out with a secret stash of beers they had hidden from the party, just for the late night crowd. The only people left were Jake and Mike, whose house we were at, and two of their friends, Chris and Adam. There was also my roommate Becky and two other girls, Kim and Lauren, who I didnāt know. All of the guys are friends from the baseball team, so theyāre all tall, handsome and very well built. Kim was a blonde like me and amazingly beautiful, Becky is a brunette and Lauren is a gorgeous redhead. I have to say, for an 8-person party, we were a great looking bunch.
āWhat do you guys want to do?ā Kim asked, with a naughty looking smile.
The guys looked at each other, clearly checking us all out. Then Mike turned to Jake and said, āWant to play poker?ā
Jake seemed to light up like that was the best idea heād heard all night, said āIāll be right backā and ran out of the room.
āAw, come on guys, letās do something fun,ā I said.
āThis is fun,ā Mike smiled at me. āItās strip poker, but with a twist. If you donāt want to take off a piece of clothing or you donāt have any left, you have to choose a dare instead. You can write any dare you want on a piece of paper and put it in the bag, and the person has to pick one at random as their dare. If you donāt want to do a dare, you have to pick another one and take your pick of the two, or the group gets to make one up for you. We keep all the ones weāve ever used so we donāt even need to make any up right now.ā
Just as he said this, Jake came running into the room with a pillowcase full of little pieces of paper. Becky and I looked at each other with big smiles on our faces and then looked at the other girls. They seemed just as into it as we were, so I nodded to the guys, āOK, letās do it.ā
We all took seats around the kitchen table, sitting guy-girl-guy-girl so everyone was next to someone of the opposite sex. Mike dealt the cards while Jake mixed up the dares in the bag. Adam grabbed us all fresh beers from the fridge, and we all got our hands and started to play.
After half an hour, nothing really exciting was happening. As a rule, we all had to take our shoes and socks off before we started playing. Everyone at the table had lost at least once, and the clothing was getting skimpier. None of us had any shirts left, Chris still had his pants on, the rest of the guys were in their boxers. I was still in my skirt, panties and bra, Becky was down to just her bra and panties, Kim had her shirt, bra and panties left, and Lauren was only missing her shirt.
I lost the next hand. I stood up, and cupped my tits together to get at my front-clasp bra. I undid the clasp and slowly let the bra fall, my big D-cup tits standing proudly on my chest while I smiled seductively at everyone. Everyone hooted and hollered, and I even thought I heard one of the girls moan softly. I did a little shake and sat back down saying, āOK, letās move it along, I donāt want to be the only one topless here.ā
To my joy, Mike lost the next hand. Only in his boxers, he had no choice but to take them off or choose a dare. He pretended like he couldnāt make up his mind, but all the girls started cheering him to take it all off. He finally sighed, stood up and pushed his boxers to the floor. His partially hard cock hung in front of him, long and very thick, causing big smiles from all the girls. Because it was his deal next, he grabbed the cards and stayed standing. āAlright, fuck it, this is taking too long. Iām not dealing the cards until everyone takes all their clothes off, weāll just do dares from here on.ā
Everyone was getting impatient, so we all hopped up. āGuys first,ā Becky said.
Adam dropped his boxers first. He got a bunch of hoots from the girls as his large cock came into view. We had DEFINITELY picked the right group of guys for this game, they all had great bodies and it was starting to look like they were all very well endowed. āLooks like Chris is enjoying looking at my tits!ā I said as he undid his jeans.
The second his zipper was down, a thick tent sprang up in his boxers from the erection he was building. He just smiled at me and nodded, hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his boxers, and dropped them. His cock sprang out and hung lazily straight forward, at least 9 inches long and not even fully hard yet, and I felt a twinge of excitement in my pussy as I looked at his thick veiny length.