After reading this thread, I was inspired to encourage similar behavior with my wife and her friend this past New Year’s Eve. It never got to the same level, but it is a start and I think I can make more happen in future gatherings.
I and my family were invited to another couple’s house to celebrate New Year’s Eve. We are very close to this couple and have been friends for a long time….even our kids are close. The plan was to celebrate all day, including some outdoor winter activities (skating, sledding, etc.). Dinner would be around 6pm and we would “host” a New Year’s Eve party for the kids between 7-8pm, then get them off to bed so the adult party could start (the kids are all under 10 years old).
The plan went off without a hitch and by shortly after 9pm, the kids were all fast asleep. Out came the drinks and, as planned, the drinking games began. During the days leading up to this night, we discussed what board or card games we could turn into drinking games. There were slight hints at “stripping” added to the games, but nothing was taken seriously. To start the games off, we all decided to put our mobile phones face-down on the table, and whoever reached for their phone first during the evening would have to run around the backyard nude. I can’t recall the ladies explicitly agreeing to this, but they did check Facebook and email one last time and place their phones down. I think everyone was quite confident they could resist the urge to touch the phones, so no one really expected to have to “pay up.”
We then started with Crazy Eights where whoever lost each hand, had to do one of the Jello Shots the ladies made earlier that day. There were about 20 shots and we played until the shots were gone. They were not very strong so no one was really “feeling it” after this game was done.
We then switched to a card game called “Presidents an Janitors” where the person designated as the “janitor” had to play in their underwear. We played this game previously with this couple and we always made the janitor wear a funny hat...so a little more risque this time. Unfortunately, only the husband of the other couple was the janitor all rounds, so pretty much a dud of a game from my perspective. However, the ladies kept consuming more alcohol as we played.
We then switched to Monopoly. We made up rules that everytime you passed Go, you did a shot. If you were sent to Jail, 2 shots were required. If you landed on someone else’s property, a shot was consumed. We played for about an hour with lots of shots consumed. The person with the least cash at the end had to do 3 shots. My wife lost and consumed those three final shots of the game. I could tell both ladies were “feeling good” by this point in the evening.
Not long after Monopoly ended, without thinking, my wife reached for her phone. She picked it up about two inches off the table, realized what she had done, and dropped it immediately. The other couple immediately called her out on it. Right away, they (and I), told her she would have to do the naked run in the snowy backyard. She was not having any of it and stressed she never agreed to the consequence. We pointed out that during the evening, while playing games, we all tried to trick each other into grabbing our phones, so by taking part in that, she had agreed to play.
She continued to make excuses…it’s way too cold (as if she would immediately strip if it was warm out!), she had gained a few pounds over the holidays, etc….anything to justify not doing it. She was clearly not willing to pay up. At some point during our incessant prodding, the husband of the other couple said we’ll let her off the hook and allow her to run in her bra and panties. He even offered to run with her in his underwear (he had already been wearing only them for the Presidents and Janitors game). Seeing an opportunity to minimize her embarrassment, my wife agreed. So off came their clothing and I was upset to see my wife had changed from the lace thong she was wearing earlier, to a regular bikini style. I wonder if she anticipated this and changed at some point??? She still had on a great looking black bra and she looked great standing there in the dining room. As she stepped out of the patio door to do the run (the other husband was already outside), I tried to unhook her bra but she stopped me and started her run. They ran around for about 20 seconds (we even shut and locked the door for a moment to tease them a bit). They came hurrying back in and both dressed quickly while we all laughed.
Midnight came and we watch the ball drop on TV. We then got back to another game. This was a charades type game where the teams are created and you have to draw to get them to guess the clue. Of course, we went guys vs. girls! The game is played until someone gets 10 correct guesses. The penalty was Tequila shots for the losers (the ladies really hate Tequila). The guys won the first game and the ladies did their shots. Both had trouble with the shots and said they did not want to do another, so vowed to win the next game. Round two started and we eventually won again. They both were very reluctant to do another shot of Tequila. We offered up that they could do the shot or run outside in their bra and panties. My wife was adamant about not stripping again, and reluctantly did another shot. The other wife could not stomach another shot and said she would run. However, she did not want to run alone. Since my wife had already “paid up” by doing a shot, she was not going to join her. I agreed to run with her. Her husband ran with my wife, so it was only fair I run with her.
So off came our clothes. She undressed facing me so I did not notice at that point, but her husband quickly said “Are you wearing a thong?” She laughed as she said yes. They were regular style panties from what I could tell (not lace or mesh), but looked nice on her. She had a nice bra on, but really nothing more revealing than bikinis I have seen her in. Probably not wanting me to stare at her ass, she asked that I go out first. I obliged and ventured out into the snow. She came running out after. I stopped and grabbed snow to throw at her. This made her change direction. I then chased her as she headed back to the door which gave me ample time to see her in the thong. It was a very nice view! Again, we all laughed as we came back in. However, the other wife did not immediately dress, but just wrapped a towel around her (she had gotten that out when the other two ran so they could dry their feet when they came back in).
We contemplated if we should keep playing or play something else. At some point, the other couple said we should finish off the night with all 4 of us doing snow angels in our underwear. My wife had no interest and said she was done with all games for the night. The three of us kept on her (it was nice to see the other wife, still only wrapped in a towel, want to do this again – she was clearly enjoying it). My wife was not happy with us pressuring her and even said to stop “ganging up and bullying her.” She said she was tired and was too cold to do that again. “You three can do it if you are so interested, but I am fine sitting on the couch watching TV.” We continued to point out she was being a “party pooper” and that it would be fun and memorable way to start off 2014. At some point, she got up and appeared to need to use the bathroom. While she was away, we talked about how to convince her. She was gone for several minutes.
Then, as a total shock to us all, my wife came walking back downstairs wearing nothing more than her panties! She was clearly topless, but had her arms covering her boobs. The other wife said “oh my God,” while I and the other husband just stared for a moment. I eventually said something to effect of, “now there’s the spirit.” She had also switched her panties and was now wearing sexy lace type thong as well. She really went all out! I knew the other husband was really enjoying the view. My wife said “let’s do this you bunch of jerks!” Of course we said that the other wife would need to remove her bra…it was only fair. Without hesitation, she undid her bra but used her arms to cover up.
We all headed outside. The ladies ran covering their boobs. However, once they laid down, to make the snow angels, they had to remove their arms so I was sure to sneak some peeks. I had a nice view of the other wife as she pushed herself up from the ground. However, both ladies covered themselves again as they ran back into the house. I threw some snow at them as they ran but they kept their arms wrapped.
Once we got back inside, they started to quickly dress. They had to remove their arms from their boobs to dress so I was able to get a few nice peeks in. Before my wife could put her top on, I gave her a hug. It was thrilling to hug her skin-to-skin in front of our friends. I am sure the other husband appreciated the view as she reached up over my shoulders. I also took the opportunity to rub her ass claiming how cold it was from lying in the snow just moments before. After the hug, she seemed less concerned about her boobs being on display and just leisurely put her pajama top back on.
The pajama top was low-cut and pretty loose so she had great cleavage on display. After everyone was dressed, we relaxed on the couch to watch some New Year’s Eve after party performances on TV. My wife laid her head on my lap. Due to her pajama top, I had easy access to her boobs and slid my hand under her shirt. I think she liked having my warm hand on her. As we watched TV, I kept adjusting my hand, each time pulling more of her boob out of the shirt. She never resisted. I basically had her one boob fully exposed, but covered by my hand. The other husband came by to pass me one last drink for the evening, and I made sure to open up my hand to expose her boob. I saw him notice and he gave me a big smile.
We went to bed shortly after and was surprised that my wife jumped into the bed totally nude and wanted to have sex. Since we were in the bed of one of their children, I declined to go all the way, but I did treat her in a few ways. I told her how sexy I thought she had been and how shocked I was to see her come out topless. She said she didn’t like being called a party pooper and that she wanted to show us all up for pestering her.
Great night and great memory to have! Now I have to figure out how to get this started again next time we get together!
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