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Old 01-17-2014, 02:28 PM
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Default Next time with wife's friend

Story 2:

Same cast as the previous story. Probably around 10 months later (just a couple months ago.)

Same set up too. Wife's best friend is coming over, and is planning on spending the night.

This is my wife's longest friendship, and since my wife and I have been together for 25 years she has been a friend of mine for 25 years too. She has recently been through a tough divorce and really needed to talk with my wife. I have learned that in a situation like this, the best thing is to let the girls have their time and they will tell you when they need to change gears. Until then, stay the fuck away, make dinner for the kids, etc.

They have some drinks as they catch up, and probably talk for 3 hours. At some point my wife asks me to join them. Since they got all the girl-catch-up stuff covered in their private discussion, once I join them it is the signal that the depressing stuff is over, let's party!

Right away my wife's friend starts making jokes about the time that she puked, and I say it was my fault for making the shots too strong. She jokes that the strong shots are probably why she was playing strip poker since she never does that kind of thing. We are all joking and drinking and my wife suggests we play cards.

This triggers another round of jokes about the last time we played cards. And the vibe is good in the sense that we are talking about the fact that a year ago we were all sitting in our underwear about to go further, and nobody is saying "I'm never going to do that again" but it doesn't quite have that feel of momentum yet.

For me this is crazy deja vu, the same three people are sitting in front of the same fireplace, joking about the last time we almost got naked together. My wife is looking for a full deck of cards when I pulled out the iPad and said let's just play a game on this. No shuffling, no dealing... We settle on a dice game called Farkle which you can either play against the computer or with as many human players as you want. I learned the game as Greedy and have played it for years. The iPad version is great because it keeps score for you.

This turned out to be a fantastic game choice. You see, Farkle is a game my wife and I play all the time together. And when we are frisky, after the kids go to bed, sometimes we play a version where you have to strip any time you bust your dice roll. It is perfect as a stripping game because you can control your risk level, and it is slow moving. You can go many rolls without anyone busting and having to strip. But you are at risk of losing every time you roll.

The girls had been drinking for hours and they had a good buzz going, and Farkle is pretty fast moving, and we were all having a blast. So when we finished the first game I suggested we play again, and out of the blue my wife looked at her friend and said, "This isn't the way we usually play. The best way to play is when you bust, you have to strip. That's the way we usually play."

Now I want you to know that my wife is my wingman, and has been a participant in most (but not all) of the strip games I have played in the past 25 years, but NEVER has she been the instigator in a game other than when it was just the two of us, or one other couple (read the Orange Card Dare Game story) who we frequently play strip games with. She generally goes along, with support ranging from reluctant to willing to resigned because she lost a bet, and even boisterous if the game is silly and nudity is incidental. She will also cock-block a game if she's not in the mood or absolutely doesn't want to be naked with someone for whatever reason.

So I don’t think my wife was actually suggesting that we play a strip game, that’s not really her style. I think she was more just relating a racy little secret to her best friend. So I was surprised when her friend replied, "Ok, let's play that way."

So we start playing the dice game, and remarkably we all have great dice. We get through an entire game with only one bust and it was my wife who promptly pushed her sweat pants to the floor saying that she was keeping her socks on because she doesn't want her feet to get cold. So now she has both started the strip rules, and been the first to casually reveal her underwear. I have a good feeling about the way things are developing.

We start another game and I roll a straight on my first roll. My wife immediately says, "Let’s make a rule that if you roll a straight you have to kiss the person to your left." (I think she got to make a rule for winning the last game.) So I lean over and give her a kiss. On the next roll, my wife rolls a straight and has to kiss her friend. They do a quick peck and get back to the game. Friend rolls, I roll, wife rolls another straight. Kisses her friend again. Still pretty tame. The girls request that I make some shots. We all joke about not making them too strong because we don’t want anybody to end up puking...

After drinking the shots we started playing again and immediately we all started getting bad dice. I was playing aggressively, taking risky rolls because I have found that in strip games, nudity is contagious. So in the next few minutes I lost my shirt and pants and was now sitting in just my boxers.

Then my wife busted and took off her shirt leaving her with bra, panties and socks. Her friend also busted and took off her shirt so she is wearing bra, jeans and panties. Both girls are opting to leave their socks on to keep their feet warm even as they take off revealing items. All of this adds up to a strip game that is going in exactly the right direction.

I busted again and decided to set a precedent by standing up and making a show of removing my boxers hoping that when the time came for the girls to remove underwear they would also make it a show.

The girls applauded my nakedness and asked me to make another round of shots. They said they liked the idea of a naked bartender, and I was happy to comply, mostly because I didn’t want the game to end because one of us had gotten naked.

They were both sitting down when I returned with the shots and I walked over to them with my semi-hard dick right at their eye level as I handed them their shots. We all drank our shots and quickly returned to the game.

In the next round both of the girls busted and my wife removed her bra and her friend removed her jeans. At this point I was pretty sure that I was finally going to get to see her friend naked that evening, as long as she didn’t start puking again suddenly.

On the next roll my wife got a straight (again) and had to kiss her friend. This time I complained when it was just a peck-kiss, and so they tried again with a little more energy, but still not really making out. It was still super-hot because my wife was topless and her friend was just in her skimpy bra and panties.

On her next roll, my wife’s friend busted again. She shook her head and said, “I can’t believe I am doing this. You guys are the only people in the world that I would do this with.” I mentioned in an earlier story that she is self-conscious of her boobs because she thinks they are too small, so it really is a great ENF moment as she reaches behind her back to unclasp the bra and take it off.

After she removed her bra you could see her struggling with what to do. She instinctively crossed her arms in front of her, but then after a couple seconds of internal debate made a point of putting her arms at her sides and letting her boobs be fully on display.

When I saw this I decided to be supportive of her and see if it would relax her a bit. I made a point of looking at her breasts and then said, “I know you are not happy with your boobs, but I have to tell you as a guy that they are fantastic. I’m not just saying that. They really are very nice looking and very sexy and perfectly proportioned to your body.”

I wasn’t sure how my wife was going to react to me openly commenting on her friend’s breasts, but after I finished with my compliments she came over and gave me a big hug and said what a great thing that was for me to say. Her friend thanked me too. And from that point on she never made any effort to cover herself, and in fact sat up straight and put her boobs on full display.

On the next roll my wife busted again and she stood up, stepped out of her panties, and did a little dance. She hasn’t been shaving or waxing in recent years and she was sporting a pretty thick bush. I wondered what her friend does with her pubic hair, and was confident I would find out soon.

Now two of us were naked and her friend was down to just her panties. Wife’s friend was next to roll, and she busted. She stood up, hooked her thumbs on the sides of her panties and slowly pulled them down. I was thrilled to see that she was totally shaven or waxed and had a very nice looking pussy.

So now we were all naked but nobody was making any move to end the game. We didn’t have anything left to lose when we busted, but there was still the kissing rule if you rolled a straight. So we played for another 20 minutes or so and I was beginning to wonder if this was going to transition to a MFF threesome.

It was so awesome to be hanging out with these hot MILFs completely naked. Nobody was covering up, people got up and walked into the kitchen if they needed a refill or to go to the bathroom.

But by now the shots were really catching up with my wife. She was starting to slur her words and was unsteady on her feet. At one point she almost fell over getting up to kiss her friend after she rolled yet another straight. Her friend started to get worried about my wife and said that we should probably get her to bed. So we walked around gathering up our clothes, shared a big naked group hug, and then I took my wife upstairs and put her in bed.

Still naked, I went back downstairs to make sure our friend was set up with pillow, blanket etc for sleeping. When I got downstairs I found that her friend had put on a very thin pajama top but was still walking around bottomless, which I think is really hot.

There was no sexual tension, we weren’t flirting or anything, and I was certain that nothing was going to happen, but we sat around for 15 minutes finishing our drinks and talking about normal life stuff like her job, my job etc. Neither of us made any comment about the nudity, but neither did we put any clothes back on.

After we finished our drinks I said it was time for me to go to bed. We hugged and then she climbed onto the couch and I headed upstairs.

It took a few years and a couple aborted attempts, but I finally got to see her fully naked for an extended period of time and I have to say it was well worth the wait!
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