Part 22
"Hah, you think I'm some kind of pussy? I'll take the risk.", I reply.
"Okay then, I'll get the cards.", Andras replies, and he goes inside.
Fabian and Boris look at each other, but nothing is said. I feel a big tension, like they're hiding something for me. Maybe I shouldn't have said that I'll accompany in their game, they will make me lose.
Andras returns, shakes the cards and spreads them out on the table.
He sits down and says: "Okay Mike, this is how we play it. It's actually not like poker. Everybody just picks one card from the table, don't show it to anybody. Then, one person says what he has. Then, the one next to him says it, and so on. If you've got a higher card than the person before you, no problem. But if you've got a lower one, you can either bluf or just admit and take one piece of clothes off. And, the best part is. You can challenge card from the person next to you. If you don't believe he's got such a high card, ask him to show it. If he was bluffing, he has to take something off, if he wasn't bluffing, you have to take something off. You understand it?"
"Yeah, yeah. I think I do.", I reply.
We start with the game, and I get spared the first few rounds. Fabian is sitting on my left, and Boris on my right. As we're going clockwise, Fabian has the opportunity to challenge my cards, while I have the opportunity to challenge Boris' cards. Luckily, I've got some pretty high cards, so Fabian challenges my cards two times in a row. He's the first that has to take something off, and he choses for his shoes and socks.
A round later, I pick a ten. But Boris says he's got a jack. I don't believe him and challenge, but he wasn't bluffing. I have to take my shoes off.
A couple of rounds later, nobody has got all their clothes on anymore. Fabian and I are both only in our underwear and pants, while Boris also has got his shirt on. Andras only had to take his shoes off.
I lose the next time because Fabian sees through my bluff. Now, I'm the only one wearing nothing but a boxer.
I look at Fabian and I catch him staring at my crotch. He then looks me in the face and says: "Hmm, nothing I can see yet. I bet it's not that special." I laugh a little, I can't wait to surprise him with my huge manhood.
Then, a couple of rounds later I'm still in my boxer, and Fabian looses. Now, we're both wearing only our underwear.
Fabian has got a beautiful body. He's pretty skinny though, but has a nice tan and is completely hairless. But what really draws my attention is the huge bulge in his tight boxerbriefs. I wonder what's inside that.
This time, I pick a queen. I feel relieved, because it's higher than Boris' ten and Fabian probably can't beat it anyway.
Fabian picks a card and says: "I've got a king."
My heart starts beating like hell, and I feel like I can't get any breath anymore. Of course I challenge his card. If Fabian is right, I'm the first one to go naked. If he's bluffing, he has to go naked.
Fabian turns his card slowly... He's got a five!
Boris and Andras clap in their hands and laugh. "Hahaha, there you go, Fabian!", Andras says.
Fabian stands up and grabs his crotch. He squeezes it a little and then quickly pulls his boxerbrief down. A semi-erect cock pops up. It's not the length that surprises me, it's the thickness. Fabian has got one of the thickest soft cocks I've ever seen. I think it's about 7 inch in circumference, really thick. He's uncircumsized and has shaven all his pubic hair.
"Well here it is, fellows.", he says with a proud smile.
Actually, I'm the only one who has never seen his cock before. So Boris and Andras don't try to take a peek.
"Always surprises me, that cock. It's just so thick!", Andras says casually.
Fabian sits down and spreads his legs. He doesn't do anything to hide his cock, which is getting bigger and bigger. He's getting an erection, but Andras and Boris act as nothing happends.
I'm getting really horny now, because of the casual environment and Fabian sitting next to me with his fat cock.
I lose the next round. Just like that.
Boris, now wearing only his pants and underwear, picked a nine, and I picked a two. I didn't even thick about bluffing, I just admitted it.
Just like Fabian did, I stand up and take my underwear off.
My hard 8 inch cock stand out proudly. Fabian, Andras and Boris all look at it, silently.
"It really runs in the family, isn't it?", Andras says. "Boris has got a huge you, Lukas, and you too!"
"Wow.", Fabian says. "That is amazing. It's huge."
"Are you bigger than Boris?", Andras asks.
"Yeah, I think so.", Fabian says. "Mike is definitely bigger than Boris."
"No no no!", Boris says. "He doesn't have a bigger cock, mine is bigger!"
"I don't believe you, prove it!", Fabian says.
Boris stands up next to me, takes his pants and boxer off and shows his rock hard cock.
"Ah, now I know what it looks like again. The difference is small, but you're bigger yeah.", Fabian says to Boris.
Suddenly, Andras stands up and says: "Hey guys! We were playing a game! But I've already won! Hahaha. I'm still wearing my pants and you're all naked, so get me my trophy!"
Boris looks at Fabian and smiles. Andras is right, even though Boris didn't have to take his clothes off, Andras is the last one still wearing something.
"Okay.", Fabian says. "I lost first, so I'll get you your trophy."
Boris is still standing next to me, bare naked.
Fabian walks over to Andras, knees down between his legs and unzipps his pants. He pulls his pants and boxer down at the same time, so Andras cock pops up. Andras has a pretty nice cock, not huge, but very straight.
Fabian grabs Andras cock and starts sucking him...