Dare or double dare? That was the question given to Carol. Let me bring you up to speed. We were out at a friend's house having a party to celebrate his new job. As it would turn out there were 5 of guys and 2 girls, Tonya and Carol, my wife. We've all been friends for years, working together or just hanging at one time or another.
Now Steve, the new employee, has an upstairs loft with no tenants in the main floor house. Steve's house isn't located in a great part of town, a bit seedy and dark really. The party flowed as parties do, and the conversation started to turn dirty and more personal.
In the dirty talk one of the guys told Tonya that she should give Steve a lap dance as it was his celebration. So jokingly she got up and started to dance around Steve and grind her ass into his lap. She giggled as she said that's all and moved away from Steve. The group turned their attention to Carol and said, ok, your turn to give Steve a lap dance.
Now just so you know, Tonya was wearing a pair of tight denim jeans with a very tight form fitted tank top. Carol was wearing a short denim skirt with a very loose deep plunging front. The type that plunges down to her belly button. When she stood upright nothing would show but when she bent over, you could see all the way to her belly button. The back of the shirt was wrapped around the neck at the top and wrapped around her waist only at the bottom. Leaving her back completely exposed. But back to Carol's turn.
Carol got up and started to sway back and forth to the music in front of Steve. I could see that Steve was enjoying this a lot, as he was starting to pitch a tent in his pants. Carol then swayed down between his legs and moved her breasts up his body as she stood up. Then she turned and slowly rubbed her ass into his crotch. The position of her body had her bending over just a little, but enough that the rest of the guys could see her top falling away from her body giving them a teasing glimpse at her cleavage.
Tonya seeing that Steve was getting a major hard on calmly told Carol to slip her skirt up a little to rub her bare ass against his crotch. Personally I didn't think she would, but hey I'm not going to stop her. Sure enough Carol slowly slipped her skirt up just a little bit on the backside and enough that Steve was able to see her bare ass poke out under her skirt.
I think he thought she might have had no panties on, but I knew better. Carol started to lean way back placing her back tight up against Steve's chest. Tonya again was the voice heard above all others. She told Steve to hold onto Carol's tits. Steve started to raise his hands, then stopped to look at me. I just shrugged my shoulders. It was his dance after all! So he continued to raise his hands. When his hands brushed the sides of Carol's breasts she flinched for a split second and Steve froze. Carol then grabbed Steve's hands and she placed them on her breasts letting his hands go after a few seconds leaving him in control of her tits.
The song finally ended, and before another one could start Carol pulled herself up and turned to face Steve. Fixing her skirt she leaned forward and gave Steve and kissed him on the cheeks and said congratulations. She then came back over to me and sat down. Not even thinking twice about what she just did.
It was now back to drinking, talking and joking. I'm not sure how it came up but some one dared Tonya to flash her tits. She just passed it off as a joke. But that didn't stop the others from piping in as well, now daring her to do it. So she stood up and said ok fine and with that she pulled her shirt up and down real fast.
The guys cheered and booed her at the same time. Cheered her for doing it, booed her for doing it so fast. They dared her to do it again but this time to leave her top up for 60 seconds. She hummed and hawed about it. Then again pulled her top up and stood there shaking her tits at the guys for 60 seconds.
Now let me tell you, Tonya has a pair of 36D's that the guys just love to look at.
Finally her time was up and she covered up and sat down to a couple of big gulps of her beer. After some more teasing and the guys all showing off there wears now to the girls. One of the guys looked over at Carol and mentioned that she hadn't done any dares yet. Let me just add that at this point everyone was pretty drunk. Tonya had no top on anymore and one of the other guys was wearing only his boxers. I think it was Steve that came up with this dare for Carol. He dared her to stand in the middle of the room and strip it all off.
Before Carol could say anything the rest of the guys where cheering for this dare. As Carol was standing up to show that she would do it, Tonya made the comment that she would have to stay that way the rest of the night at the party. Seeing as how everyone else was staying the way they were dared.
Carol froze for a couple of seconds while the guys all cheered her on for getting up. She turned to me as she got her drink giving me that look of should I do it? I just winked at her and gave a slight head nod. She knew what that meant.
She took another large gulp of her beer, placed it on the table and turned into the middle of the room. She made a couple of spins and undid her skirt. She stopped spinning and with that slipped her skirt over her hips. Again she started to spin slowly as she let go of her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. Exposing her sheer string panties to the entire room. This got quite the cheer from the guys. She walked over to Steve and leaned forward and I could hear her tell him "see, I have panties on". She pushed herself away from him spinning to the middle of the room. Slowly she started to lift her shirt then she stopped and leaned way forward allowing her shirt to fall open.
As she stood back up she was pulling her top upwards. As the fabric was bunching up it was falling further open. She was now standing straight with the shirt pulled just under her tits. The fabric however had a different idea. As the fabric was bunched under her breasts it had fallen completely open letting her tits come into view. She gave out a breath and up went her arms pulling the shirt clean off. Tossing it off to the side of the room she then kicked her skirt from the floor over to the same side of the room. Before she could take off her panties I had to wade in on the commenting and suggested that seeing as how this is Steve's house and it is his party, he should be the one to remove the last item of clothing. Carol shot me a glare of surprise and what the hell. But she just walked over to Steve and put her hands out in front of her, asking for his hands. He placed his hands in hers and she guided them to the waistband and her panties. Letting go of his hands she started to sway slowly from side to side as Steve did exactly as he needed to.
He started to slip her panties down. At first he kept his hands on the spots that Carol had placed them but very quickly he started to slide his hands around the waistband slowly pushing her panties down, inch by slow inch. Every time he would slide his hands from her backside to her front slipping her panties down. Finally he had the opportunity he was hoping for. His fingers were at the right level as he slid his hand from her backside to the front he made sure to brush his fingers against Carol's slit.
Again he put his hands on her backside and slid his fingers around to the front, slipping her panties a little bit lower. But this time he took his time removing his fingers from the front of her panties. From were I was sitting I could see what he was doing. The others couldn't but I could see that he had pinched Carol's slit in between two fingers and with his thumb he was rubbing her clit. After what seemed like an eternity he pushed her panties the rest of the way down to the floor. She stepped out of them and bent over with straight legs to pick up her panties. Before standing up she looked at Steve and I heard her say, isn't there something else you would like to pinch before I leave.
With that Steve looked at me, I winked and he quickly gave Carol's nipples a quick little pinch and tug. She stood back up with her panties in hand, walked to the middle of the room, gave a little spin and facing the rest of her clothes she tossed her panties into the same pile. She then bowed to the room and came and sat down beside me.
The guys were making flattering comments to Carol about her body and her piercings. After some more drinking one of the guys split taking a cab home. At this point we had no more beer left so the guys suggested we go get some more, and we could walk, as the vendor is only a couple blocks away.
The girls got up and started looking for their clothes, when one of the guys threw out another dare. He dared the girls to walk with us dressed the way they were. I knew Carol was drunk because all she said was maybe. Tonya on the other hand objected to the idea. There was no way the girls were going to walk into or even close to the vendor with Tonya's tits out and Carol completely . Dressed like that they wouldn't even get into the vendors without being molested. So then the dare got changed.
The girls were to walk with us down the street up to the corner and wait there till we got back from the vendors where we would pick them up and walk them back home. Carol was over by the door putting on her shoes, which by the way were 4 ½" heels. Tonya said that as long as one of the guys stayed with them they would do it. The guys said that I was not aloud to be with them. I could be close by to protect them if something were to happen. The girls went for that. Steve opened his door and let the girls out first. We all watched as the girls walked down the stairs into the back lane. By the way Steve's stairs are old wooden stairs, outside exiting directly into his back lane. The girls got right into the middle of the lane before they realized we were still at the top of the stairs watching them. They yelled up asking if we were coming or not. So of course we followed. Who wouldn't follow two gorgeous naked women?