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“Call,” I say it with a confidence I don’t feel as I drop the slip of paper into the pot. Just a piece of paper, but with one crucial word on it: “Cock”.

The three girls sitting across from me smile in unison; mischievous grins from ear to ear. All partially undressed, but none are as naked as me.

God, what have I done. It’s embarrassing enough being naked in front of them. Feeling their eyes on my body. Fully exposed and on display. I have to win this hand to get my boxers back. But what if I lose? One of these girls will win my cock! What will they do to it, or make me do to it?

My cock, the exhibitionist slut, betrays me at the wondered and starts to stiffen. Making their smiles even broader. All eyes down. Fixed on my growing member. Have to get this over with. Get my boxers back. Cover myself up.

Put my cards on the table, a pair of aces. No way they can beat that. Just no way.

My heart leaps as first one, then another smile turns into a pout. But the third says fixed. No way she can beat aces.

One by one she lays her cards on the table. A queen, then another, then a third…

NSFW: yes

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