[jacksonhole]

I don't know what it is, but my wife will go far beyond her normal bounds if there is a game or competition involved, even if she knows the game is rigged...

During an epic sex session two days ago, we were dirty talking and I brought up this particular incident that happened almost ten years ago.

We were on vacation with another family and had rented this huge house in Colorado. All the kids had gone to bed and the grownups were hanging out and drinking. Our friend's wife had a headache and decided to go to bed, so it was just my wife, our friend Steve and me.

The house we were renting had a game room with a pool table, and at some point we migrated down there to continue partying. None of us wanted to call it quits on the day.

With only 3 people, we decided to play cut-throat, which is a good way to play pool with three players. My wife had an extra idea for a rule where we would each pick numbers out of a hat to make it harder to know who's ball you were shooting at. She correctly assumed that Steve and I would gang up on her, and would try to make it into a stripping game since we had played strip poker, strip blackjack, truth or dare on other vacation trips. So she was making an attempt to balance things.

She wasn't against getting naked, but she always wanted the rules to be fair. Plus she was very aware that since her friend had gone to bed, all our attention would be on her.

We accepted her rule of drawing numbers and she agreed to include a rule that every time one of your balls was sunk, you had to take off an article of clothing. And if you scratched you also had to strip.

Even though it was summer, we were at high altitude so it was quite chilly in the evening and everyone had around five pieces of clothing, shoes, socks, pants, shirt and underwear, plus my wife was wearing a sweater because she was always cold.

From the very first shot, Steve and I were trying to coordinate our efforts. Instead of the High-Medium-Low range of balls that each player would normally have, we had picked from slips of paper and had to remember not to hit our own balls into a pocket. On her very first shot, I took a second to pick up several of the slips that my wife had picked and quickly memorize the numbers. When she wasn't looking, I flashed hand signals to Steve to tell him which balls to shoot for.

I thought we had been pretty careful, but when we talked about it the other night, my wife told me that she knew right from the start that Steve and I were cheating, but she was having fun and didn't want to make a fuss about it.

My wife didn't know who's balls were whose and she just tried to make the easiest shot every time. But Steve and I knew exactly which balls we were targeting, so even if we didn't have a good shot, we tried to make it so her balls were always close to a pocket. Even though we were all drunk, and none of us are pool sharks, the teamwork was paying off and we were slowly getting her naked.

Each time a ball would be sunk, we would act surprised that it was hers, and she would shake her head and strip off an article of clothing. She made a few of our balls too, and we were definitely stripping along with her, but neither of us ever got past playing in our boxers. My wife on the other hand was stripped completely naked five games in a row. She was an incredibly good sport about it, and later told me that she knew we were taking advantage of her, but she knew it would be a huge turn on for me so she just went along with it.

Over the course of around two hours, we stripped my wife of her clothes piece by piece, and after she was naked she got dressed and we started the process over again. She played it perfectly. Initially she was reluctant and embarrassed, but ultimately confident and in control. When we finished the first game, she was the one who said, "we have to play again" and quickly got dressed just so we could strip her again. Finding out the other day that she was totally in on it, just made it all the sexier even after all these years.

To this day, it is one of those evenings that we still talk about as a huge turn on for both of us, although it didn't lead to any group activities with Steve. One thing my wife particularly remembers is that she had just gotten a Brazilian wax before leaving for vacation and so when it came time to take off her panties the fist time she felt really exposed. She said that after a few minutes of standing around naked with her vagina on full display, she just went with it and made a point of bending over the table and doing other poses that gave us a great view of her bare pussy.

I have so many other stories about games that led to stripping if my wife felt like it was a competition she wanted to win. I will try to share a few more while I'm thinking about it.