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The overconfident muscle bear started the night with a series of wins, stacks of chips increasing in height on the table in front of him, while his friends steadily shed their shirts, shoes, socks. Alex in jeopardy at the movies. A time for deepthroat and confessions.

Frankie, now freakishly huge, lifted him one-handed from his chair like a toy, and tossed him onto the green felt table, scattering the pot. He wasn't hard yet, but he was getting there, his cock an admirable 8" soft, his balls large and hanging heavy between his thighs.

By the time the cocky Italian muscle stud did notice the change in his formerly imposing stature, he could barely see over the edge of the poker table, had to use two hands to hold his cards. Normally, if a player lost ALL of their clothing, they were out, and at worst a little chilly.

Freakishly tall, Pete stood tweaking one of his own nipples which was scarcely visible through the heavy mat of salt-and-pepper chest hair he sported. Pete unbuckled his belt, which showcased an ostentatious buckle featuring the head of a bull. A few whiskey sours into the evening and his luck took a turn.

The game of strip poker he played with his co-workers every week was a friendly tradition, but tonight the stakes were particularly high. The blast from the past. In our library we house an impressive archive of gay sex stories, porn novels, erotic fiction & short stories that cater to all preferences.

He had his heavily-tattooed arms folded across his broad chest, and his veiny, angry-looking dick with its vicious curve, was rock hard and on full display, the prince albert piercing glinting under the fluorescent light. Tony sat to his right, Frankie to his left, and Pete directly across from him.

My hands, while keeping him steady, were slightly pushing his cheeks apart, giving me a close-up-and-personal view of the Olympian's asshole, nestled in thick dark hair. He couldn't resist a big dick. He moved to get up from the table but suddenly the floor seemed very far away.

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Giovanni rolled his eyes and finished his drink, hastily fixing another before taking his seat at the table. Frankie and Tony followed suit, quickly removing any and all clothing they'd managed to keep during the hands they'd played. He scrambled for purchase on the pile, but every time he tried to rise from his hands and knees, one of the giants pushed him back down with a finger to his back, or chest.

What am I supposed to do with that thing?? It quickly became clear that Giovanni, formerly powerful, who had never been pushed around by any man EVER, wasn't going anywhere. Tonight, however, once nude, the men were allowed to wager their physical form.

Before long he was sitting in nothing but his underwear, his gym-pumped body on full display. Thick bubble ass invites a stranger from a gay hookup site. The guy's naked ass was mere inches from my face. The poker chips seemed to be the size of dinner plates.

His pants, which he'd managed to keep, fell to the floor with a whump, and his undershorts quickly followed. The now tiny man had to fight his way out of the musky, sweat-stained fabric. When he caught Frankie to his left staring at his swollen pecs, he bounced them, and shot him a wink.

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