The Friday Night Strip Poker Night

Back in 2020 I retired and took the package. I was 55. I got divorced when I was 32 after a year of marriage. A failed attempt at going straight. So after I retired and everyone was locked behind Covid doors, we put together a Friday night poker tournament for five of us queers. Strip poker.

It was on your honor not to show up if you were sick. It was round robin from house to house, it was open season on who you got to fuck, or vise versa if you wanted a man on your back. We played until every swinging dick was a free bird, and the party started.

For these last four plus years we get together on Friday night, the same five of us queers. We have all looked out over a man's back, we've all looked out from under a man with his cock up our ass. We've all spent time with a cock in our hand, we've all sucked cock.

That's what makes it fun. We know each other well. We know what we're getting into. And poker night helps us pass the time.