[wolf86]

Ok here are some highlights from the party. My wife decided to wear a nice black and red dress that came to about midthigh, which was very form fitting up top. Underneath she only wore some lacy black boyshorts, which helped keep the vibrator in place against her clit. All in all, she was looking really damn good! We put the remote out on the coffee table in the main room beside all the other remotes for the tv, bluray, and what not. Before guests began to arrive, I would periodically walk by and use it to give her a little zap just to tease her for what was to come. Each time, she would giggle and spaz a bit which made me tease her about how she needed to do better than that if she didn't want to be too obvious early on.

About an hour or so later, a decent number of people had shown up and the drinks were flowing and everybody was getting into the party. For the most part, everyone ignored the remotes on the table which didn't surprise me since nobody was drunk yet. Eventually one of my wife's friends picked up the vibrator remote and looked at it. She had been drinking before they arrived and was already feeling it, and I believe she was thinking it should control the music or something because she kept pressing buttons and looking confused when the music didn't change lol! I happened to be standing near my wife when this happened and she had to stop mid sentence and kind of squeezed her legs together like she had to pee. I thought this was hilarious and very hot at the same time, especially since it ended up being one of her hot friends that was buzzing her clit! My wife was able to recover fairly quickly and the people she was talking to didn't seem to think anything odd was going on. Then the friend handed the remote to her husband to see if he could get it to "work". He messed with it for a bit which caused my wife to bite her lip some. Of course I immediately walked up behind her and gave her a kiss on the side of the neck which also happens to drive her crazy. I laughed and asked her if she was having a good time and she just smiled and nodded back. Little episodes like this continued throughout most of the night, with the remote eventually getting passed around to about 8-9 people sitting in the main room. I was thoroughly enjoying the fact that so many people were inadvertently pleasuring my wife's clit and she seemed to be enjoying the randomness of it as well.

This kept up for a few hours and as it got closer to midnight another group of people showed up. At this point everyone was feeling quite good from all the drinks and things were getting a little rowdy with beer pong, flip cup, and other games. Needless to say my wife, who is not great at beer pong normally, is downright terrible when her clit is vibrating! This resulted in her and her partner having to flash their tits after they failed to make a single cup during one game. Both of them pulled their tops down and had to leave their tits out for a ten count, which everybody joined in and cheered for. This apparently broke the ice for showing skin and it ended up where the losers of any game had to flash something. A guy/girl team got skunked after talking a lot of trash and ended up having to streak around the backyard. Sadly, it was dark and hard to see much during their run but it just added to the party atmosphere. Keep in mind, this whole time, my wife's pussy is randomly vibrating at different speeds, and at one point she came up and whispered how wet she was, which of course, I had to feel for myself!

Then, a girl who had arrived in one of the later groups was sitting on the couch looking closely at the remote with an amused expression on her face. She then began scanning the room, focusing on the different girls. I decided to play dumb and sat down and asked her what was up. She leaned over and whispered, "I'm 99% sure this is for a vibrator!" to which I laughed and asked her what made her say that. She turned a little red and admitted that she may or may not have seen one like it before, to which I grinned at her and said "Sure... You have only seen one... How do I know it's not yours?" In response to this she turned the controls up on high and asked if I thought she could keep a straight face through that. I laughed and told her I guessed not. I then asked her "So, who do you think is using it?" to which she replied she wasn't sure yet. She then had the idea to tell the guy she came with what it was and that if he could figure out who was wearing it she would take him out to the car and give him a blow job. Needless to say he accepted her challenge!

He took off to wander around the room, trying to get a reaction from each girl he walked by. In his drunken state, he was obviously struggling to remember exactly who he had already tried, so being the nice guy that I am, decided to help him out. I went up to him and told him I knew who had the vibrator and to follow me. I led him into kitchen where my wife was making another drink and told him to hit the control. He did and she immediately bit her lip and squeezed her legs together. Of course he was too drunk to realize what this meant lol! We walked up to her and she tried to hide the fact that she was about to have an orgasm, which he still didn't catch and just stood there looking at us. My wife looked down and saw the remote and her eyes got big as she told him that he caught her. We told her that he was supposed to get a blow job if he found who had it, at which her eyes got even bigger and I realized she thought we meant from her! The guy didn't realize the opportunity he maybe could have had, because she was definitely drunk and horny enough that she probably would have done it. He said "Yeah Cara is gonna give me head if I find out who has it." To which my wife calmed a bit and confirmed that she did in fact have the vibrator. I decided to play devil's advocate and told her to prove it, and the guy immediately agreed he needed proof. So, my wife ducks back into the hallway and lifts up her dress to show him the vibrator stuffed in her lace panties. He gets a big smile on his face and goes to find the girl. I get the remote from him and begin using it to really play with her in the hallway. She leans back against the wall and closes her eyes, moaning about how good it feels but that she is going to need something more soon.

Hearing this, I lead her into one of the bedrooms and right away she starts undoing my pants and yanks them down. She grabs my cock and starts pumping it and kissing the tip. I flop down on the bed and she follows, keeping my cock in her mouth the whole time. She reaches back and hikes her dress up past her waist, then pulls her panties to the side so she can stuff the vibrator in her soaked pussy. I continue to play with remote, making her cum while she sucks and licks up and down my shaft. Suddenly the door bursts open and the drunk guy and girl stumble into the room. My wife has her ass up in the air, facing almost directly toward the door so they get quite an eyeful. The guy blurts out, "See I told you it was her!" and the girl just laughs and pulls him out of the room, presumably to go suck him off. However, when they left, they didn't close the door so we stop our fooling around for the time being. Having cum a few times, my wife is feels like she can function normally again so we return to the party to countdown the new year. About an hour or so after midnight, the crowd is thinning out a bit with mostly a few of our good friends left hanging out.

We are playing some more beer pong when I pull my friend aside that had the threesome with me and my wife. I give him the remote and tell him what it is. He looks closely for a second before he sees I'm not kidding then starts laughing. I tell him me and another of my friends are supposed to play my wife and his wife in the next game, and that with a little "interference" on his part, there is a good chance we will skunk them and they will have to do a forfeit. He grins and says we can count on him. The previous game ends and we line up at our respective ends of the table. Everyone watching starts trying to come up with ideas for the losers. It is determined that the losers of this game will have to bend over and be spanked by the winners, the number of spankings determined by how many cups are still left on the table. Then my friend poses the question of what the penalty will be for getting skunked. Now, there have been some pretty crazy ideas for these throughout the night, but so far the only other team to have been skunked was the streaking couple from before. It is determined right away that the losers will have to perform a striptease up on the kitchen island for 4 songs duration. Everyone is wasted at this point and the girls don't hesitate to agree. The remote has been off on the vibrator this whole time and I think my wife has forgotten about it because her and her friend decide to up the ante a bit. They say that the losers will have to stay naked for the rest of the evening and wait on the winners. My friend with the remote says he wants a chance to be waited on by naked women too. They tease him and say if his girlfriend wants to join in on the stakes she can, but only if he will strip if us guys lose.

Surprisingly everyone agrees to this. All the girls must be incredibly drunk or delusional to think they actually have a chance at beating us. We let the girls go first and they don't even hit the table. We go next and both our shots just bounce of the rims of the cups. I see my friend is pressing buttons on the remote but my wife does not seem to be affected by it. The girls miss both their shots again. I remember my wife switched the vibrator to be inside her pussy and that the range was nowhere near as good that way and my friend is too far away. Our next turn we both sink our shots and get to shoot again. My friend makes his and mine bounces back down the table toward me, so I get to try again from behind the back. By some miracle I actually make it! The girls are starting to realize they might be in trouble now. They miss on their turn again, not even close. My friend and I alternately hit shots until the girls only have one cup at their end while still having ten at ours, since they haven't been able to hit anything. The girl not playing is practically pleading with them to at least make one, so they won't have to do the skunk penalty. Us guys are having none of this though, and after a few more turns we both sink shots into the last cup. We immediately start cheering and high fiving while the girls look on in disbelief.

To be continued...