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John plays against Jenna and her friends at a slumber party.
John tried to remember what he was thinking when he accepted this deal, Jenna had asked him to wait on her and her friends as she held a “girls night in” party, John had refused the request in a heartbeat, and remained adamant when Jenna had offered him a good sum of money to do so.

Jenna then sighed and said that she wished she “didn’t have to do this”, and proceeded to detail her plan in full.

She basically wanted me there to play a strip game with her girlfriends, where they, in their finest slumber wear, got together and played a strip game with their waiter, who was dressed in the finest clothes a butler could wear.

The numbers would still be in his disadvantage, however it would be quite easy to strip one or two of them.

To make the game even more fair, John would be allowed which piece of clothing he wanted to take off, either from him, or any of the other girls themselves, and included girls who didn’t ask the question answered.

that meant that if John wished, he could go through the girls one at a time, stripping them slowly but surely.

As for the game itself, it was a simple game of trivia; as John continued to serve the ladies, they would indulge him with questions throughout the night, while he couldn’t prompt them to ask himself, he was assured that he would get at least one question every twenty minutes, or receive a single item of clothing (or its equivalent) in return as compensation.

The girls had a deck of cards to assist them, they didn’t have to use it, but if they did, they had to read that question, so difficulty of the questions was quite random, meaning that a guaranteed hard question must come from memory, but that was as much control as the girls had, provided they didn’t cheat, of course.

of course, being the only one among many girls, his chances were still slim, despite the elaborate outfit he would don, he would still be at a disadvantage in numbers even against girls in their scantily clad state.

Of course, this wasn’t planned for his own pleasure, that much was obvious, it was simply Jenna’s way of acquiring help for the night, and, if things turned out badly for him (as it would most likely do), she would also have some entertainment.

Regardless, John couldn’t help himself, he kept imagining any of Jenna’s friends, even in the worst case scenario, where he cannot even get one of them naked, they’d probably be dressed in something revealing, knowing the kind of company Jenna tended to keep.

On the day of the party, John came early to help Jenna prepare everything before the arrival of her guests, essentially making sure they had their food, their drinks and their other means of entertainment ready, other entertainment ranging from the mundane, such as movies, cards, and party games, to the more… erotic variety, a wide arrangement of sexy toys that John had to organise prior to the arrival of the first guests, which included several butt plugs, vibrators and dildos, whips, leashes and handcuffs, at the very least, this assortment told John that the guests were indeed willing to play fairly, as much as that was possible in this situation, otherwise, there would be no need to prepare more than one butt plug, for instance.

Just before the first guests were scheduled to arrive, Jenna gave John his uniform for the night, it consisted of a white dress shirt, black tuxedo pants, a bowtie, a vest, a belt, socks and shoes and finally a pair of black speedos that hugged his crotch quite tightly.

eight items in total, he would have to lose nine rounds to even get to his first forfeit, meanwhile, he could have two girls naked and doing forfeits in the same time, or have one naked and very embarrassed “target”.

John was finished changing (in the privacy of a bathroom, thankfully) when Jenna herself emerged in her outfit for the evening, a rather sheer, pink nightie and a pair of panties, comically enough, the third item of clothing she had was a pair of pink, fuzzy slippers.

The first arrival was Jenna’s friend Lindsey, a curvy girl with glasses long and curly, black hair, it was certainly a showcase of different models of beauty when she stood next to Jenna’s more traditional look, thin and athletic, but still retaining all her feminine charms, the two were essentially opposites in physical characteristics, yet somehow they were both gorgeous.

“Hey John, guess Jenna did end up convincing you, eh?” Lindsey’s attitude was her usual, dry and humorous, almost as if she knew something everyone else didn’t at any given time “Then again, how could you refuse?”

John could only muster a sour smile, as if his participation in this wasn’t even questioned, and what made it worse was that John himself wasn’t sure if he would have that much faith in himself.

Lindsey had decided to go with a typical t-shirt and boxers ensemble, John could only guess that the third item was a pair of panties, as she wasn’t wearing anything else, it wasn’t anything special, but Lindsey made it work, the material of her shirt and shorts stretched snugly across her body, accentuating it in all the right places.

The next arrivals were Lauren and Stacey, two brunettes who were the best of friends, known to often share their clothes since they were the same size and thus were usually referred to by the affectionate nickname “the twins”; petite and slim, they weren’t sexy so much as they were cute, with a bubbly attitude that matched their innocent appearance, Stacey sported a shorter haircut, while Lauren’s hair was done up in a ponytail that stretched to the her lower back.

As Lauren and Stacey went to change, the final guest showed up, a girl by the name of Mackenzie, a busty redhead a freckled face, if anyone could rival Jenna in the sexiness department, it was Mackenzie, and to top it off, Mackenzie was a show off, she had an exhibitionist side of her that would put streakers to shame, it wasn’t unusual for people to catch glimpses of Mackenzie’s nude form if you hang around her long enough, and Mackenzie was well known for practicing a policy of free love, provided you were nice enough.

Just then the twins emerged from their changing areas, once again, their outfits were coordinated, both wore panties and a pair of baggy t-shirts, the colours were similar but reversed, one girl’s t-shirt matching the colour of the other girl’s underwear, the colours, in this case, were yellow and pink.

Finally, it was Mackenzie’s turn to emerge from her changing room, and John’s heart skipped a beat; she wore a black, low cut bra that pushed her ample bosom together, creating a delicious cleavage, and a matching pair of see through panties, and he could see that Mackenzie was completely shaved.

But no matter how hard he looked (and he looked long and hard) John could not figure out the third piece of clothing, but he guessed he’d find out if he was lucky anyways.

Finally the party was on its way, John prepared his tray with the drinks and snacks in the kitchen as the girls took hold of the living room to enjoy themselves, serving his duties just as requested, John kept the refreshments coming as the girls began by putting on a romantic yet steamy European movie, sitting on the floor right at the floor of a perfectly serviceable couch.

The first question came from Lauren, who held up a card as she read out her question: “I’ll keep this one real easy Johnny, what is stored inside fort Knox?”

Lauren was right, This question didn’t even give him pause: “That would be gold, right?”

“Correct!” Lauren’s enthusiasm was infectious, she clapped her hands together and smiled “So what’ll it be, lucky boy?”

John thought about this for a second, he finally spotted Jenna in her nightie, he’d been tricked, goaded abused and humiliated by Jenna more times than he could count, his desire to even the score and also catch an early glimpse of her topless form won out for him.

As Jenna heard his choice, she pouted but proceeded to remove her nightie all the same, and so there she sat, topless with her perfect breasts on display, in fact, she sat there in nothing but her panties and pink fuzzy slippers, John could feel the blood rushing to his shaft, the night was quite young and already he was glad he agreed to this.

The next question came from Stacey as she help up her card: “This one’s from my favorite book series, what year did the last Harry Potter book come out in?”

This one had John thinking a bit, he’d read the books, but remembering the year they came out in was a challenge, he tried to think back, it was certainly before 2010, but not by much, he took a stab in the dark.

“2007?” John asked, half looking for confirmation.

“Wow, I did not expect you to get that, actually, who’s the lucky girl?”

Feeling he’s on a roll, John picked Jenna again, requesting her panties, this time Jenna Glared at him as she peeled the panties off, her trimmed blonde bush coming into view, though he couldn’t see much below that from his point of view.

The next question came from Lindsey “I’m not going to go easy on you, John, I wanna see some skin as much as you do.”

“Which gulf gave its name to the 1991 Gulf War?” Lindsey recited the question in her card, and John‘s streak stopped dead in its track, he was not familiar with the geography of that region, so he ventured his best guess:

“The… Iraqi Gulf?” John guessed.

“Nope, wrong! Sorry John.” Lindsey smirked, betraying her true feelings behind the apology “now off with those shoes.”

John kicked his dress shoes off his feet, they were a bit uncomfortable anyways, he thought, and went back to his work, it had been an hour already, and he was enjoying watching Jenna’s embarrassment at being the only naked person in the room.

He knew his enjoyment would be dampened pretty soon, as Jenna was asking the next question, he knew she was holding a grudge, so I knew she was going to give me something impossible.

“So John, how many years did the Great Plague of Milan last?” Jenna asked with a large grin on her face, probably guessing that John was struggling with the question, which he was.

“Ten years?” John’s guess was a shot in the dark, he’d never even heard of the great Milan plague, he doubted his answer was correct.

“two years, actually, you lose again.” John removed his socks upon hearing this and started back to the kitchen, but Jenna stopped him “would you like another question?”

John turned back, Jenna seemed a bit too eager to play, as she was giving John more questions that she probably should, but he wouldn’t pass up such an opportunity.

“Alright, go ahead.” John was more than willing to continue.

“What year did the Three Mile Island accident occur?” Jenna asked, once again smiling, she probably prepared many difficult questions thinking she could stump John that way, but John was no slouch at, he knew about the nuclear accident, and he knew that it took place in the late 1970’s, but he wasn’t quite sure which year it was in.

“nineteen seventy… nine.” John hesitated for a second, but he was glad to see that Jenna’s face turned into a frown yet again, John wondered if he should incur Jenna’s wrath any further, after all, she would probably be more likely to stop if he started targeting someone else, he decided that this would be a good idea and picked Stacey, asking her to remove her shirt.

Stacey’s reaction was interesting, she certainly seemed embarrassed, but she also seemed excited to be playing the game, underneath the yellow baggy t-shirt Stacey wore a pink bra that matched her panties, John glanced at Jenna and saw that her expression had softened, it seems that she her grudge was abated, for now at least.

it took ten minutes before Mackenzie asked him the next question:

“Who performed the song Power of Love in the Back to the Future movies?” Mackenzie asked, looking expectantly at John, he wondered if she was throwing him a softball question with this, trying to get him to strip her.

Since John knew the answer, he figured he should oblige the busty redhead and try to strip her “I think that’s Huey Lewis.”

John’s assumptions about Mackenzie were not resolved, as he couldn’t figure out what she was thinking when she confirmed his answer, the girl had a poker face that made John thankful that they weren’t playing poker, nevertheless, John asked for Mackenzie’s bra, and he found out there that the third item Mackenzie had on was a pair of heart shaped pasties, the girls shared a laugh at the interesting choice of wardrobe, and John somewhat understood Mackenzie’s motivations, he was certainly mesmerized at the sight of Mackenzie’s large breasts now free of their restraints.

Sadly, John’s luck took a dip as he missed the next three question all in a row, one by Linsey and one by each of the twins, they involved.

“What original literary work was the movie "Jackie Brown" based on?”

“What is the world's highest waterfall?”

“The Great Red Spot, a giant storm on Jupiter, has been going for approximately how long?”

John had none of the correct answer to any of these questions, which meant that his vest, belt and bowtie were a thing of the past, any loss from him and he’d show considerable amounts of skin, as he only had three items left, certainly more than any of the girls had, but by how fast the clothes were coming off now (They weren’t even halfway through the night), someone will be naked and humiliated by then.

The next question came from Jenna, who seemed more determined than usual to get John naked as quickly as possible, perhaps because she was the closest to nudity, sitting there with completely bare and with nothing but her slippers on, she probably regretted wearing them now.

“In what city did the First and Second Continental Congresses meet?” Jenna threw out another question, unfortunately for her, it was another question John knew.

“In Philadelphia.” John’s answer was effortless, but as Jenna sat there dismayed as John asked for her fuzzy slippers, and so she sat there without a stitch of clothing on amongst her mostly dressed peers, the only one remotely close to her state was Mackenzie, who was almost eager to lose her clothes.

John only felt slightly bad about this, considering how often Jenna was willing to strip and humiliate him, and not always in an honest manner.

The next question came from Lauren, who, alongside Lindsey, was one of the few people still fully dressed:

“What “Star Trek” character had a name meaning “freedom” in Swahili?” Lauren asked, this was another easy question, and it was possible due to the process of elimination.

“Uhura, I think?” John answered, he didn’t know that the name had a specific meaning, but he knew the characters, so this one was somewhat obvious.

“You are right, pretty obvious, I guess.” Lauren seemed relaxed about this, John guessed she wasn’t worried about losing too many clothes too quickly, so he decided to flip this on its head since he had the ability to choose which item gets removed.

“It was, panties please, Lauren.” John grinned on the inside as he saw the smile disappear from Lauren’s face.

“Oh, he got you there.” Stacey couldn’t help but comment on Lauren’s obvious shock, she was enjoying herself almost as much as John was.

The color returned to Lauren’s face, although a bit more brightly than before, she tried her best to keep her pussy hidden away as she quickly removed her panties in a seated position, the shirt certainly helped as she pulled it down for cover as soon as her panties left her hips.

Lindsey took up the following question:

“Who became the 17th president, after Abraham Lincoln was assassinated?” Another softball question, which threw John for a bit of a loop, Lindsey had already made her intentions of keeping her clothes on for everybody, so this wasn’t another situation like Mackenzie’s.

“Andrew Johnson.” John answered, and before he could decide who to strip, Lindsey spoke up again just as his eyes settled on her.

“before you make a decision John, can I suggest you give Jenna her first forfeit?” John heard a gasp, he knew without looking that it came from Jenna, and John was more than happy to entertain the thought.

“Alright, I believe everyone here has been a victim of Jenna’s shenanigans at some point, maybe we should punish her accordingly?” John mused, and everyone seemed to agree; Mackenzie has been known to show herself off, but more than once she’d been humiliated publicly by Jenna, Lindsey has been caught doing some horrible thing in a similar fashion in the library on more than one occasion, even the twins had had their clothes sabotaged once, causing them a major deal of public embarrassment.

As for John, well, he was pretty confident everyone here has a record of him naked doing some indecent act on the behest of Jenna, thus nobody was that terribly upset when the idea of punishing her came up.

“I’m thinking of a spanking from everyone, how does that sound?” Everybody was apparently into that idea, everyone but Jenna herself, who was shaking her head furiously, panic and embarrassment in her eyes, protesting as much as she could.

but that didn’t matter, her voice was drowned out by the goading of the other girls, and eventually, Lindsey bellowed excitedly “Jenna, assume the position.”

Jenna sighed and propped herself against the arm of the sofa everyone had chosen to ignore and sit right at the feet of, John himself had a great view of Jenna’s perfectly shaped ass, as well as her more private parts as the girls lined up to take turns spanking the most popular girl in school.

The first in line was naturally Lindsey, on account of it being her idea, she began delivering swat after swat to Jenna’s shapely behind.

Smack!

Smack!

Smack!


Lindsey was enjoying herself so much, she was a bit upset to stop when Stacey asked aloud: “How many times are we spanking her?”

Lindsey paused for a second, looking down at Jenna’s already reddening ass, deep into thought.

“How about ten each? That should be good enough.” Lindsey smiled widely, she also seemed to notice the dread on Jenna’s face.

As everyone agreed, Lindsey returned to spanking Jenna, though John noted that Lindsey started over.

Next up was Mackenzie, who was certainly a sight to behold poised behind Jenna, with every smack she delivered her breasts jiggled slightly, John was having trouble focusing on just one of the girls.

Finally, Lauren and Stacey took their turn together, each standing on one side of Jenna, they took turns alternating between each other as each one handled a single cheek , by the time they were finished, Jenna’s ass was glowing red.

However, before she could go back to her place, Lindsey stopped her:

“Hold on Jenna, we’re not done yet,”

Jenna looked confused for a moment, then it dawned on her that one person has not spanked her yet.

“Oh no, this wasn’t part of the deal!” Jenna tried to protest, but Lindsey was ready for a comeback and a sly grin “he said everyone.”

Jenna whined as everyone else oohed and aahed, but obediently went back to the couch arm and bent over, waiting expectantly for John’s turn.

As John stepped up, he relished the look of Jenna’s crimson ass, and he even thought he could see a little bit of moisture building up, this wasn’t such a bad idea after all, he thought as he wound up and Gave Jenna the first smack.

Feeling the tender flesh quiver beneath his palm, Jenna’s reeling from the force of the smacks, John delivered spank after spank until he reached ten.

When Jenna went back to sit, she was certainly more upset than before, John was worried this might end badly for him if Jenna ever decided to pay him back.

Thankfully, the next turn was Mackenzie’s question, which meant that at least John would not be subject to Jenna’s retaliation.

“The Answer to the Great Question of Life, the universe and everything is what?” Mackenzie read off the card, with a puzzled look on her face, this was a bit of obscure literary trivia, John figured, not just for the breadth of the question, but probably the odd answer as well.

“That would be 42, Mackenzie.” John wanted to laugh as shock covered Mackenzie’s face, but he managed to keep a relatively straight face.

“I don’t get it.” Mackenzie simply shrugged and peeled the pasties off of her pink nipples, the adhesive seemed to leave a redness around them, for a moment, John could swear Mackenzie was proud to show off her naked breasts.

Next up was Stacey:

“Oh crap, this one is way too easy.” Stacey pouted as she read the card, she turned to Jenna and jokingly asked “Can I put it back?”

“No, you have to ask it.” Jenna sighed, probably not wishing to give John further ammunition, as he was still too well dressed for the evening to her taste.

“Well, here goes nothing…” Stacey looked back to her card and read out: “What is the only metal that is liquid at room temperature?”

“Mercury, that one is pretty easy.” John answered correctly, and asked for Stacey’s bra as a reward.

Stacey obliged, and reached back to unclasp her pink bra off her body, leaving her in her hot pink panties and nothing else, her modest A cup breasts on display, she was blushing, but seemed to take her exposure better than Lauren did.

Unfortunately for John, Jenna was next, and she seemed rather hell bent on getting John naked, despite not having any say in the questions.

“How many dice are used in a standard game of backgammon?” Jenna asked, quite happy to see signs of worry on John’s face.

“six?” John hazarded a guess, but the expression on Jenna’s face immediately told him the result.

“Nope, pants off.” Delighted by the change in the game’s flow, Jenna watched as John seemingly forgot or didn’t care to mention that he didn’t need to take the pants off first, but they came off all the same.

The dress shirt was long enough to obstruct the view of the black speedos, but if John moved haphazardly, his bulging member, certainly quite excited at this point by all the naked female flesh, would come into view.

“Want to play again?” Jenna smirked, knowing full well John couldn’t resist the urge of a challenge.

“Okay, hit me again.” John felt himself shiver with excitement, he knew this was probably a bad idea, but he couldn’t turn it down, that same feeling that hit him every time he started a strip game was there again.

Jenna fished out a card, and grinned in excitement as she read out the question:

“Who is painter Pablo Diego Jose Francisco de Paula Juan Nepomuceno Cipriano de la Santisima Trinidad better known as?” It took a while for Jenna to stumble through the long name, but when she finished it she looked up at John expectantly, who seemed rather nervous.

“Uh… Can you repeat the question?” John was stalling for time, it was certainly hard enough to follow that name to begin with, let alone remember the name of the artist’s more well known name.

Jenna certainly seemed to pity John, but she played along and read the question again (more slowly, this time around).

That’s when John noticed it, his first name was “pablo”? It couldn’t be…

“Pablo… Picasso?” John asked, hopefully, and cheered inside when he saw the look of dismay on Jenna’s face.

“Fine, what do I have to do this time.” Jenna leaned back, defeated as she awaited her next humiliating order, but John thought of a better idea.

“Actually, I want Lindsey’s boxers, since I didn’t get anything off her last time.” Jenna’s surprised face, then jubilant reaction certainly seemed overblown, but it would probably get the heat off of John’s back for a while again, not to mention he was pretty dissatisfied with how dressed Lindsey was to this point.

“Well, rules are rules, I guess.” Lindsey was certainly not as upset as Jenna was happy, she was still one of the most dressed among the group next to Lauren, however, she would probably return to being the highest if Lauren missed the following question.

“Which two numbers are used in the binary system?” Lauren asked, she seemed a bit nervous when asking the question, as if unsure if this was a hard one or easy one.

For John, however, it was another easy one.

“Zero and one.” He answered confidently, and Lauren had a sour look on her face as he answered correctly.

“That’s right, what’ll it be?” Lauren put down the card, this time she was visibly more nervous than before.

“The shirt will be fine.” John requested, and Lauren lifted the pink shirt off her body, the sour look on her face disappearing under the fabric as it came up against her face, revealing the slender body hidden beneath it.

Now clad in only a yellow bra, Lauren sat and moved as if her knees were glued together, John wasn’t exactly trying to get a peek at what was between them, but he was sure it would be quite difficult to do so.

Next up was Mackenzie, who picked out a card, John wasn’t sure whether the question was easy or hard:

“What show debuted on September 7, 1979, with George Grande anchoring?” Mackenzie asked, this was not a question John recognized.

John racked his brain, searching for any possible answers, but he couldn’t even come up with any feasible response.

“No idea.” Finally giving up, John watched the mixed reactions from the girls, including one of slight disappointment by Mackenzie.

“SportsCenter.” Mackenzie revealed, a sports question, of a sort, not exactly John’s forte, he’d be more worried if the questions weren’t so random.

John began unbuttoning his shirt, though he was a single piece of clothing away from forfeits, so was everyone else, well, everyone but Lindsey.

There John stood in nothing but Speedos, his bulge quite apparent now that the shirt wasn’t in the way, the girls were certainly enjoying themselves.
“Alright, my turn again.” Stacey immediately piped up, suddenly very excited to continue playing, picking out another card.

“What Greek physician is known as The Father of Medicine?” Stacey read out, and once again, John wasn’t quite sure what Stacey was expecting.

“I think it’s Hippocrates.” John answered, this was another easy question.

“Correct…” Stacey smiled, but hints of both nervousness and disappointment were clear to see as she sat up on her knees and slid her panties down her legs, John could see a small tuft of dark brown hair atop an otherwise hairless pubic region, if nothing Stacey was more daring than her friend, not attempting to cover up her nudity.

Once again, there was a momentary lull in the game as John went back to serving the girls; they’d broken out several packs of beer that were in the fridge for just this sort of occasion, it was a bit late, so the game would probably come to a close before the girls had gotten truly intoxicated.

“Okay John, I’m getting kinda pissed that Lindsey is the only one dressed here,” Mackenzie said, clearly feeling the buzz of the beer in her hand “I’ll ask three questions, if you can get the first two right, I’ll ask a third easy one, that way, both me and Lindsey get naked, if you don’t, you get naked, or more, how’s that sound?”

“You little b-” Lindsey began, despite her harsh tone, she was clearly having just as much fun as the rest of the girls, her grin showing she wasn’t quite as upset as her voice might indicate.”

“alright, I’m game.” As usual, John was not one to shy from a strip challenge, and this night has presented opportunity after opportunity of challenges within challenges.

“Alright, first question.” Mackenzie put down the beer and bent forward to reach for a card, fully aware of John watching her breasts hanging down and swaying, she gave a look towards Lindsey, a sly grin aimed at the girl crossing her arms and staring back, half smiling half glaring back at Mackenzie “What is the only US state that borders a Canadian territory?”

“Alaska.” An easy question, thankfully, Lindsey sighed and began lifting her shirt up, not even waiting for Mackenzie to confirm the answer.

If you looked up curvy in the dictionary, you would likely find a picture of Lindsey, and now John was now seeing it in the flesh.

Lindsey lifted her shirt to set her pillowy mammaries free, with dollar sized nipples topping them, she took hold of her breasts, half covering them, half pinching the nipples, if John didn’t know any better, he would swear that Lindsey was enjoying her near-nudity.

“Time for the second question.” Mackenzie looked genuinely excited as she pulled out the second card, she looked at it, and sighed “Fuck…”

“What?” Lindsey was all caught up in the excitement, she wanted to lean in and take a look at the card, but Mackenzie responded quickly.

“I think it’s a hard question...” Lindsey tilted her head in exasperation at the response, even John was holding his breath: “What is the name of the largest known satellite of Pluto?”

John breathed a sigh of relief, and answered: “Charon.”

Mackenzie exploded into gleeful clapping, sealing the deal for Lindsey. “I hate you.” Lindsey said as she got up to take her panties off, Lindsey sported a full patch of hair obscuring her slit.

When Mackenzie finally calmed down, she turned to John and said “My turn.”

This time, Mackenzie didn’t reach for a card, she had the question all prepared: “What scale measures earthquakes?”

John smiled, this was not, by any stretch of the imagination, a hard question.

“The richter scale.” He answered, Mackenzie simply grinned, stood up, turned around and peeled her panties off her shapely ass, giving everyone a very flagrant show.

“I hate to spoil the fun, girls, but I believe we’re running out of time,” Jenna suddenly interjected, pointing out a clock on the wall, it was getting quite late, there was still plenty of time, but they had barely gotten naked, and there would be no time to do any forfeits if they didn’t hurry it up before.

“How about we do a lightning round, then?” Stacey suggested, and Jenna contemplated for a second.

“Alright, let’s just get all the

Lauren went first, as it was her turn anyways: “Which two US states share a border with Delaware?”

“Pennsylvania and… Maryland.” John had to think a bit for this one, but it was nothing he couldn’t handle.

Lauren groaned and reached back to undo her bra, releasing her small perky breasts from their bindings, her arm covering the exposed mounds before they had a chance to be exposed, She was naked now.

“I’ll avenge you.” Stacey said half jokingly, placing her hand on Lauren’s shoulder, then picked out a card of her own:

“What country had, at one time, a female "Santa" called La Befena?” Stacey asked, apparently sensing this was not an easy question.

And she was right, John could do nothing but shake his head, the girls all erupted into cheers.

“Take it off!”

“Woo hoo!”

And more comments came, John was nervous, but the atmosphere was already so jovial he couldn’t bring himself to be hesitant, as he began removing the speedo, the mood turned on a dime, one second it was quite raucous, the next it was so quiet you could hear a needle drop, and so John’s manhood came in contact with fresh air, once again, the girls were buzzing with glee.

“Next question!” Lindsey was already picking out another card, her cheerful expression staying on her face spelled trouble for John: “What aquifer provides water for Nebraska, Kansas and Oklahoma?”

John’s eyes lit up, he knew this one… At least, he thought he did, he knew for a fact that he heard the name before, but he wasn’t quite sure if it was correct.

“The Ogalla Aquifer?” John guessed, and Lindsey put on her best poker face, for a few seconds.

“Wrong!” Lindsey grinned as the girls burst into another round of applause; John had to perform a forfeit now.

“So what’ll you make him do?” Stacey asked Lindsey, who pondered for a moment before deciding to hold back “Can I decide later? I want to be able to take some time to think about it.”

Everybody got silent for a bit, this wasn’t exactly part of the rules, and it wasn’t quite against it, in the end, they decided it was fine.

“Alright, ladies, I’m afraid my turn is the last one.” Jenna commented, this was her chance to take back victory.

“Who was originally created from a green spring coat that Elizabeth Henson had thrown out?” This time, Jenna had once again used a question from memory, John had no idea what the answer was, and it probably showed on his face since Jenna grinned, seeing his reaction, but the name gave him a hint.

“Kermit?” John asked after a brief moment of hesitation, everyone was holding their breath waiting for Jenna’s answer.

“Correct…” Jenna sighed as booing and hissing came from the crowd of naked ladies, her last chance wasted, and was now visibly annoyed, it seemed that she really wanted to get back at John, but now she wouldn’t have the chance.

“Sorry Jenna, I’m gonna have to ask you to masturbate for us all.” John was definitely not sorry, this was Jenna’s go to forfeit for him, if he were to be humiliated in front of anyone, Jenna would start with this, he was beginning to relish his victory when Lindsey reminded him of his own fate.

“Oh, that’s a great idea, John, in fact, why don’t you join her?” Lindsey, remembering her put aside forfeit, pointed John towards a chair “Pull up a seat, John, and enjoy the show.”

This didn’t seem too bad of a forfeit for John, sure, he had to play with himself in front of a live audience bigger of four girls, five if you counted Jenna, but on the other hand, he would have quite the entertaining sight to help him along.

John sat in the chair the girls brought alongside their phones to record this event, set directly in front of Jenna who now sat on the couch, her hands were placed right on top of her breasts and pussy, was she already masturbating? John suspected it, but it seemed a bit unlikely, considering Jenna rarely enjoyed the few times she lost to him.

Paying it no mind, John took hold of his erect member, his eyes transfixed over Jenna’s body, which was slowly being exposed as she relaxed her body a bit more, letting her arm move away from both her breasts, instead allowing it to focus on just a single one, not to cover, but to knead at and to pinch her nipples.

Her other hand was working away at her clitoris, fingers circling the swollen joy button that crowned the now moist lips of her cavern below, right before two fingers slipped easily inside and began pumping away at the juicy crevice.

John was mesmerized as he jacked off to the sight of the girl who typically stood over him, with a smile and a camera, recording his humiliation, now completely naked and fingering her pussy, the only thing that broke him out of his trance was Jenna herself, now speaking to him:

“Hey John, how about a little bet?” Jenna, her raspy voice clearly betraying her excitement, said as her fingers continued working away at her pussy “whoever cums first, can give the other one more forfeit.”

John could feel the sudden rush of blood in his cock as Jenna proposed the bet, on any normal day, John would have probably struggled for a short while before agreeing, but this situation, with him masturbating to the naked body of the beautiful bombshell that was Jenna, as she suggests yet another game for him to play, John agreed immediately amongst his groans.

“Mmmm, Yes! Deal!” He could barely speak through his pleasure, he could hear the girls around him squeal and giggle as the deal was made, but he couldn’t believe what he saw next.

Jenna was already writhing, her juices flowing out of her in copious amounts, she was already reaching an orgasm almost as if on cue! Was she holding out? And then it hit John, this was why Jenna began masturbating early in secret, she’d tricked him one last time this night into taking one more forfeit.

“Stop right there, John!” John heard Lindsey proclaim as he felt his arms being grabbed and held away from his throbbing cock, a minute or so and he might have reached his own climax.

“Sorry John, but you’re the big loser.” Jenna grinned slyly as she sank into the sofa, relaxing after her orgasm “Alright ladies, get dressed!”

And all around him, the naked flesh he worked so hard throughout the night to expose was being covered up in an instant.

“Since there’s no further games to be played but your forfeit, there’s no need for us to stay undressed.” Jenna explained as she put her nightie back over her panties, she reached down, grabbed a large vibrator from the toys they brought along, and turned to John, saying in a sing song voice “Now for your forfeit, start by marching outside, John!”

And so John found himself walking bare ass and bare foot on the walkway to Jenna’s house, the girls, still in their skimpy nightwear, but still far more dressed than him, marched him down to the street, smacking his behind and recording him with their cell phones.

Out on the sidewalk, Jenna ordered John to get on his back, as he obeyed, John heard the ever familiar pop of the lube bottle before he even saw it, he barely caught a glimpse of it before Jenna told the rest of the girls to lift his legs up.

Now upturned, John was staring right at his own hard cock, two of the girls were holding him in this position while another wasted no time reaching towards his shaft, toying with it before he could see Jenna stepping up with the bottle and vibrator in hand.

The cold sensation of the lube came first, his ass was covered as Jenna inserted her fingers into his asshole, slowly stretching it enough for the still vibrator to slip in unhindered, that’s when Jenna turned it on and it began vibrating within him, he was already close to the edge, but this powerful treatment threatened to bring him to orgasm almost instantly.

“Open your mouth, John.” Jenna commanded, John was compelled to follow suit, he opened his mouth just as he felt his orgasm exploding, his hot semen splashed down on his face, only some of it managing to go into his mouth, his breath was running ragged as the girls around him cheered as they smacked his upturned ass.

When his orgasm wound down, he felt Jenna removing the vibrator from his anus, and so he was finally let down to lie on his back on the sidewalk.

“Have fun going home, John!” Jenna said as she and the girls dashed back inside the house, John took a second too long to realize what they were doing, and thus found himself banging on the locked door that stood between him and his clothes, not to mention his keys.

This was going to be a long jog back home.
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