You ask your sister to remove another piece of clothing. She scoffs at you and takes a drink. She gives you an evil smile and deals the next hand.
Your father and mother are trying to be quiet while taking to each other - but you can clearly hear them asking if "Bobby knew this was a strip poker game." You are aware of what they are implying. They are trying to figure out which one of them you were trying to get naked.
Of course, you had a fair idea it was like this, but as your sister wins the next two hands, and your father loses his boxers, you are sure you didn't know the next rule.
Upon winning the second hand - your sister announces the last and final rule.
If someone refuses to drink, and have no clothes, you are to give them a marker, at which the owner of that marker can ask that person, or any other persons with that marker to perform tasks. The task of course, is yours to perform this time.
You are to measure your cock against that of your fathers. Both your mother and father object - but your sister gives you a look - you know the one. It tells you she will make your life a living hell if you don't do what she says.
You grab a tape measure out of a drawer, and in front of your mother, father, and incredibly hot but manipulative sister, you measure yourself. Not bad, you think, and you then turn to your father. His cock is full mast, but you know that he's at least an inch shorter.
You hesitate a bit, but instead of your sister edging you on, your mother scoffs at you. "Its not like you haven't touched another man's cock before." She blurts out.
You grab your dads cock to steady it, and measure along side it. Its not quite and inch shorter, but its shorter. You guess its all the hair around his that makes it look smaller.
As you sit back down, your sister gives you a look. Does she know about it too? |