The instant response had come from Peter and he was obviously feeling the effects of what we'd been drinking, because further words came tumbling from his mouth like floodwaters from a burst dam. In the event, we moved off the subject of photography, in favour of Peter drunkenly trying to persuade my little wife to do a strip-tease; but despite a deepening of her facial flush, she remained adamant and smilingly refused every suggestion he made. Apart from erotic fantasy during lovemaking and moments of solitary excitement, I had never really been too sure about letting Caroline show too much, even when we went out dressed up for an evening. I suppose I had always been too worried someone might make a pass at her when she'd had a few drinks and she might become vulnerable to any serious seduction which followed. Sometimes I had considered that despite the short term thrill of others seeing her, my fantasy might well turn into a nightmare for us. Everyone seemed to realize that this would be more titillating, upping the ante a little. "Good idea, Jon!" said Anne cheerily. Pass me that thong you brought for me; I'll have to wear that. I can't go down like this," Jen seldom wore thongs or G-strings outside of the bedroom, finding them uncomfortable. In fact, Adam couldn't recall a time when she had worn one outside of the bedroom.

Would you care to join me in the nude?" asked Taylor politely, before Ashley could question further. Really, well, you would think that, wouldn't you."? Kate playfully punched her husband's arm, clearly toying with the idea herself. Sure," Nathan replied, "but what can we play for? We don't have any chips or anything and we're not exactly coming down with cash."Laura thought of herself as plain in comparison. Like Allie, she was 18 and just finished high school. She was petite with shoulder length blonde. She was small, but not really athletic, and her boobs were on the tiny side. She had never had a boyfriend before because she was so shy, and she always had a nice girl image. No one had even seen her naked before, and she wasn't very confident about her body. So how did she get talked into playing strip poker? After several weekends of partying with Melanie and Peter Joy told me that Melanie had suggested that we make the upcoming Friday night "Game Night". That sounded like a fun way to spend the evening so I immediately agreed to the idea. I volunteered to bring my favorite game, "Trivial Pursuit" and Joy brought "Yahtzee" and "Uno" from her collection. Mellie and Pete had a number of other games to choose from, so we expected a busy, fun night. Melanie answered "No I'm not crazy. Why not? We're all adults. Nobody has anything special to hide." She continued, "Let's make it really simple. The person with the worst hand at the end of each game has to take off an article of clothing. When a person loses all their clothes they are out of the game. The last one with any clothes on wins." Originally, I wanted any exposure to appear accidental, so that nothing would become 'formalised', so to speak. In that way I reasoned, I could always retrieve the situation by dismissing any exposure as wholly inadvertent. Yeah, well, I've got responsibilities now. I'm a married woman with kids." Jen said, obviously annoyed with her friend.

Now however, and in full sight of Peter, her speech and actions indicated she might be going along with the fantasy. I could hardly fail to notice the outline of her nipples beginning to harden - despite the 'bra, shirt and thin jumper which covered them; and notwithstanding her protestations, it was obvious she was becoming very excited. Surprisingly, my own pulse rate started to increase as it dawned on me that my initial flippant suggestion suddenly looked likely to come to fruition. I hadn't really thought she would ever do it; but now it seemed, we were about to play the very game. After a few drinks however, the three of us began to loosen up; and a return to work seemed increasingly unlikely. Music was played on the hi-fi and light speculation was made of what we could do, rather than return to the dreary old office routine for the remainder of the afternoon.Sherri turned out to be a real blast and we hit it off great. During dinner we started on a bottle of wine and by the end of the bottle we were talking and laughing like old friends. She helped me clean off the table, then we went into the den where the guys had the movie all set up. The movie was “Swordfish” and the guys couldn’t help but replay the “Halle Berry tit scene” a couple of times. We opened another bottle of wine, and by the end of the movie no one was feeling any pain. Everyone sat in cushioned chairs around a small table in front of the beds. As Dave began to deal the cards, I had a thought. "Hey guys," I suggested, "why don't we play like this: The loser of each hand loses an article of clothing, and the winner of the hand gets to remove that article of clothing, or to delegate that task to a person of their choosing." I thought that Debbie might think this behavior was a little too much because she was usually very quiet and conservative. Joy and I took full advantage of those weekends to enjoy the opportunities to satisfy our passion, but only in private, behind the closed doors of our guest room love nest. We also took the precaution of pulling the bed away from the wall, preventing further incidents when our lovemaking became overenthusiastic.

Despite his protests that the tights wouldn't come down without the panties, Caroline immediately censored the idea when she felt a wandering hand again brush 'accidentally' across her sex. She doubled over to stop him doing anything further and then I made the suggestion, Yeah, me too, it'll be fun, I've always wanted to try it," Kate said, looking at Ben as she spoke an unspoken agreement passing between them. Ashley blushed as she awkwardly held her arms across her stomach, wanting to cover up but sensing that would be frowned upon. "Ok, let's keep playing." My name is Tony. I had just turned 23, and had gotten my degree from The University of Texas. I had just gotten married four months earlier. My wife Debbie was 19, and was still in school. I had just started work for an engineering firm. Debbie was Pre Med, and planned on going to medical school after graduation. I found myself becoming increasingly aroused at the thought that other men might see her either partially naked or better yet, completely nude.Nice choice, I thought to myself, great minds think alike! Marisa couldn't have looked more pleased with Dave's suggestion. She knelt beside Anne, carefully reaching around behind her to unfasten her bra, then pulled the straps off Anne's shoulders and peeled the cups away to reveal the most fantastic set of jugs I've ever seen! They were huge, firm round globes, with big pencil-eraser nipples jutting out from dark pink aureolas. On the fourth throw, Peter lost again and despite his recent consideration for me in agreeing a tie as an article of clothing, I reneged on our brotherhood and nominated his boxers. After all, I argued when he complained at my decision, Caroline was trying to sit there modestly with her own panties off, so why shouldn't he keep her company by being in a similar position himself? Agreed' he said and before Caroline could object, I put two dice down on the coffee table, kept one for myself and said, The game progressed and everyone was down to their last bits of clothing. Sarah and I wore nothing except our bra and panties, while most of the guys were in their boxers, except for Tim who still had his jeans on. Ann managed to maintain the last scrap of clothing between her legs. Paige handed me an orange soda water and Everclear. I noticed she had snagged an orange soda water for herself. Debbie gave Brian a grape soda water and Everclear and had her own grape soda water.