I was at the center of my social clique, not an outsider. I wasn't a scrawny little kid getting bullied anymore; -I- was the bully, the 800-pound gori...la in the room who always got his way. And instead of being some teenage dweeb jerking off to Peeping Tom glimpses, I had the power to influence gorgeous young women to spend their nights naked in my bed.Such had been my life for some time now. I really couldn't remember the last time I'd woken up alone. It was probably back when I was still. "I like being in charge. Just give me a minute to figure out what I want." "I know what you want," I teased. "Play this game with me. You two agree that I am in charge. If I tell you to do something that you don't like, you can call 'Yellow Card', and if we all agree that I was wrong, you will be in charge. If we don't like something you command, we will 'Yellow Card' you. The second time someone gets a card, the others can decide if it's a 'Red Card' and they get another chance, or a 'Black. Niether of us had money,so riya suggested that we play strip poker.Pooja and i readily agreed and we started playing.We made sure that everybody has 4 pieces of cloth on them,but riya didn’t,She was not wearing her panties.So she went inside and wore a watch instead of panties.I had already started to get a hard on thinking that i would see this 2 gorgeous girls naked if i win.So we started the game,pooja and i were sitting close to each other and riya was facing us.Riya gave away her watch,i. Tentatively it explored, finally finding the tight hole it was looking for. As it slipped itself into me I felt both the sensation of the hard cock behind me and a warming sensation around the tip of my own penis, as if I were slowly entering my shadowed self. The deeper my shade went, the greater sensation I felt. The deeper it went, the firmer it became, the warmer the feeling passed down the length of my prick. As that warm sensation pushed against my tightening balls I knew it was as deep.