It Happened So ...

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Chapter 47

Once we had got settled in the tent we began to discuss what we could do when Johan suggested we play strip poker. This brought on a fresh round of giggles because we all were already naked and so could not strip any further. Of course this was also coupled with some good natured teasing of Johan.
"I know we are all naked already and have agreed that we will not put on any clothes until the morning, but when we play strip poker if a person is already naked and loses a hand, then they have to do a forfeit and that is sort of what I was thinking about." Johan explained.
"What sort of forfeits are you talking about?" Lionel asked.
"Well they are usually of a dare or sexual nature when we play especially if it is a mixed group. Sometimes the forfeit is to masturbate in front of everybody, or have your pubic hair shaped; obviously we can't do that one. Other things have been to kiss a particular person in a particular place, or to do a streak around the garden, or down the street. We usually try to think of them while we are playing." Johan said.
"I am ok with that idea then, but with two conditions, "Lionel said. "Firstly they cannot involve doing something that will leave a permanent mark or be very painful and secondly if it involves doing something with someone else, we do it with our partner."
"Ja, ok, I would like to try it and we could see how it goes, but I don't think there are going to be many forfeits that really fit that description." Willie said.
"Let's give it a go and if it doesn't work out we can think of something else to do." I suggested.
"I'll have to go inside to get some playing cards so just hang fire there for a bit." Willie told us and got up. True to the agreement, he stayed naked and went as quietly as he could into the house to get the deck of cards. Whether he was seen or not we never did find out, but we do know that he took quite a while to find a deck of cards and when he returned with just the deck in his hand we wanted to know what had taken him so long.
"I had to have a shit." Willie told us.
"Well I hope you washed there after wiping." Lionel teased.
"Why, it is not me who is going to have to touch it?" Willie responded also grinning and Johan pulled a face showing his distaste for the ideas the conversation was bringing up in our imaginations.

The good natured banter continued while we got ourselves sorted and Willie being the host, of sorts, shuffled the cards and dealt the first hand. I think I might be jinxed because I always seem to be the first to lose or get caught and true to form, I lost that first hand of poker with flying colours. Willie being the overall winner of the round got to choose my forfeit.
"For the next five hands you have sit there with a candle up your arse." He informed me.
"Oh yeah, like we have a stock of candles in case the power in the tent goes out." I replied sarcastically, somewhat glad that we did not have candles in the tent.
"Do you think I am stupid?" Willie asked as he turned and spread his length along the groundsheet reaching just outside the door of the tent where he retrieved a box that he must have placed there when he returned from going for the deck of cards. And out of the box he produced the candle that was to be my companion for a short while. "You should not need any lube to get it in, or at least Lionel should not need to use any as he sticks it up you." Willie said triumphantly; and I groaned inwardly. Fortunately the candle was not that thick nor that long and although it was longer and thicker than Lionel's cock, it was not much bigger and so went in with relative ease and was not too uncomfortable, but I found that I did have to sit on it to keep it in because my bum was constantly trying to expel it.
"What else did you manage to reach while you were sitting on the throne?" Johan asked reaching for the box with the intention of pulling it over to have a look in.
"No ways, these are my forfeits for you guys." Willie said grabbing the box and holding on to it.
This caused a bit of a disaster because the box was clearly not that strong and it split along its seam spilling the contents out onto the beds. The game was abandoned for a while as we looked at the objects that he had in there and tried to guess what he intended for their use.
"I know we are gay, but are you getting in touch with your feminine side?" Johan asked as he picked up a knitting needle. "You making tea cosies or knitting squares for a blanket?" He teased.
"I hope you lose and you will find out just how feminine this can be." Willie said snatching the knitting needle back. That comment left us all in a state of curiosity and hoping that it would be Johan who lost next.
"But this is not fair if we are not allowed to use the items you have brought too because we do not have access to any items of our own not being at our own homes." Lionel pointed out. "So if we can't use them, then neither can you."
"I was just teasing. You can use whatever you want but you have to think of how to use it just as I do." Willie said. "Now let's play on."
"Ja, come on, I've already had this candle up my bum for more than five hands worth." I said.
Did having a hard thing up my bum play with my powers of concentration? I don't know but I do know I only narrowly missed being the recipient of the second forfeit of the game with Willie losing the next hand by only one card point. Johan had the highest score and so got to choose Willie's task.
Johan found a longish bootlace and ordered Willie to kneel with his legs about a foot apart. He then tied the middle of the boot lace around Willie's ball bag. Next he told Willie to lower his bum until it touched his heels. Like that Johan took one end of the lace and tied it around the big toe of his right foot and used the other end to tie to the big toe of his left foot.
"Right, you have to keep that on like that for the next five hands." Johan told him. The first couple of hands would be ok, but as soon as Willie tried to move to get more comfortable the cords would pull on his balls causing some pain and forcing him to stay in his uncomfortable position for longer.
"Revenge is sweet and I am going to enjoy mine like honey." Willie warned.

Well, all of that had taken some time and we had only completed on round since the start of my forfeit. I began to realise that this was going to be harder than I had at first thought. And to add insult to injury, I lost the next hand too with Johan winning once more. I was dreading what was to happen having seen what he did to the person he was supposedly in love with.
"OK, you already got the carrot up your arse, so here is what is to happen. Either Lionel or you are to have constant contact with your cock and are to keep rubbing it, but you are not allowed to cum. When the candle comes out, this forfeit stops too." Johan said.
Lionel was not going to argue against that and had his hand rubbing my cock before Johan had finished explaining the forfeit. At least with that there were only three more hands to be played before the candle forfeit expired so it would not really be anything but a bit of fun and a tease.
When Johan lost the next hand to Lionel, Lionel dug in Willie's treasure trove and discovered a box of elastic bands. He ordered Willie to get ten of them onto Johan's ball bag above the balls and then another ten onto his cock like a wide cock ring. "And you can wear those for the next five hands too." Lionel finished up. Of course the movements that Willie had to make to get the elastic bands over Johan's balls and cock head caused constant tugs at his own balls resulting in little yelps every so often.
Finally Lionel lost his first round and surprisingly I was the highest scorer and so got to choose and administer his forfeit.
"You have got to fuck my mouth until you cum and deposit your load inside my mouth." I ordered with a grin. Lionel had to stop stroking my cock and so I had to take over that while he stood in front of me and fed his cock into my mouth. What I had not thought about was that while Lionel was busy fucking my mouth, the game could not continue and so I was inadvertently prolonging the time I had the candle up my arse because there was still one more hand to play before the candle could come out. However, Lionel did not waste time and he only took a couple of minutes to blow his load down my throat which was a help because my teasing hand on my cock was pushing me close to the edge also; thankfully the break when we swapped hands was enough to let my cock cool off a tiny bit, but that was enough to keep the cum at bay and I lasted the short while longer it took to play the hand.

This was the hand we had all been waiting for too. Johan lost and Willie won which meant that Willie was in a position to use that knitting needle for his given forfeit.
Willie started by having Johan blind-folded by using a pair of skants to go over his eyes and then some socks to tie around his head also over his eyes to ensure there was no chance of peeping. Next Johan had to lie down on his back with the side of his bum touching Willie's knees. This last bit was to get Johan as close to Willie as possible in order for Willie to move as little as possible while his balls were still connected to his toes. Willie asked us to pass him the baby oil and putting a fair bit on Johan's cock and holding it vertical so that he could get some oil to pool in the pucker of Johan's foreskin he then picked up the knitting needle and began to insert it into Johan's cock like a sound. Neither Lionel nor I had ever seen this before and were struck dumb as we watched wide eyed as more and more of the needle disappeared down Johan's urethra. Well the first six inches accounted for his cock but Willie kept up the steady pressure and had got at least another three inches in when Johan said it was hurting too much. Willie pulled the needle back about half an inch and then took some masking tape which he wound around the needle first above the oil line so it would stick and then brought it down and wrapped it around the part of Johan's ball bag that was already constricted by the elastic bands. This ensured the tape would not slip off as it was not sticking due to the amount of oil all over Johan's cock and balls. Using Johan's balls as his anchor he took the tape back up the other side of Johan's cock and around the needle some more. This fixed the needle in his cock and would not let it slide out. With all that completed, Johan's blindfold was removed and he was able to look and see how much needle he had down his cock. "You can keep that in until we have finished a couple more hands and then you have to suck my cock to cum before it comes out." Willie said.
"Does it hurt if you move?" I asked leaning forward and only realising as it began to move that in the excitement of watching Johan being sounded, I had not let my artificial cock out of my bum. Lionel saw the candle moving and quickly got some paper under me to catch it and prevent a shit smeared candle from landing on the bed we would be sleeping on later.
"It's ok if I sit still, but if I move I can feel it and it does hurt a little bit." Johan admitted.
"That's going to make it hard to suck Willie off then." Lionel observed.
"Oh shit, you bastard!" Johan complained to Willie, but was grinning to show that he had accepted it all as part of the play.
"I did say my revenge would be sweet like honey." Willie reminded him, "but with those elastics and the needle, you should be well pumped to fuck me when the game is over." He continued.
"Ja, but it will be your piel[i] that is stuck inside your ass." Johan threatened.
"Wooh kyk, ek kry bang![ii] Willie retorted.
"It's getting late, so let's play a few more hands to complete the forfeits already in progress and agree that any forfeits we give now if they are not completed in one move will all end when the last hand has been played." Johan suggested changing the course of the conversation.
We all agreed to that and worked out that there were only three more hands to be played. Willie lost the next hand and was given a forfeit that Lionel and I had to tickle him the whole time Johan was sucking him off at the end of the game. Willie has some spots where he is just ticklish and then a couple of other spots where he is extremely ticklish and cannot help but writhe around on the floor when one of those spots is attacked. And I knew of at least two spots like that on Willie. The soles of his feet being one and the other being the path from his ball bag to his arsehole. I did not think this was such a good idea for Johan to come up with because that writhing around was sure to make Willie bump Johan time after time and each bump would cause that sound to move inside his cock and some more pain.
Lionel got it next with Willie having the power over him and he pulled out a few wires and a nine volt battery from the stuff he had retrieved when he went to get the cards. One wire was put just inside his bum hole and taped to the bum cheek to keep it in place while the other wire was put just inside the tip of his cock and again taped to his shaft to hold it in place. The circuit was then completed with a little push contactor and the nine volt battery. Every time the contactor was pressed, Lionel would get a small electric shock which tingled at both points of contact on his body and kept his pre-cum flowing. Willie enjoyed playing little drum rolls on the switch which would sometimes make Lionel jerk slightly.
The final forfeit, fell to me again, and because there could be no real sort of enduring forfeits given, Johan ordered that I was to be the last person to have an orgasm post the game.

That forfeit given, signalled that it was time for Willie to lose his ties and then get sucked to orgasm by Johan. Johan did find that our tickling of Willie's feet caused him a bit too much pain and so we were told we could stop. With the forfeits I had been given, I had basically been edged most of the game and this was not helping, but fortunately Willie did not hold out too long and soon arched his back as he pushed the final millimetres of his cock into Johan's mouth and emptied his seed onto Johan's tongue. This was the signal for Johan to be freed from his sound and have the bands taken off his cock and balls which gave him the opportunity to fuck Willie while Lionel and I had a front row seat to watch it. While we were watching, I was playing with Lionel's cock and when the show was over we began our own as I went down on Lionel wrapping my lips around his beautiful cock once more. Rewarded with his cum I leant back and Lionel wasted no time in going down on me to receive his reward.
Once I had shot my load, we all went outside to water the plants as we got rid of excess fluid in our bladders and Johan complained that his cock burnt as the urine flowed along the part the needle had assaulted. This dampened my curiosity to try it somewhat and we all went to bed and soon to sleep enfolded in each other's arms.

 

 

 



[i] Piel – penis.

[ii] Kyk, ek kry bang – literally "Look, I get scared" A way of saying "You don't scare me."