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The Wife V Adventures In Myrtle

The Wife V Adventures In Myrtle

by lostdreamer79
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The Wife V, Adventures in Myrtle Beach

This is a story I wrote many years ago based on a conference we attended in South Carolina. Some parts are true, others are totally BS. I decided to edit and adapt it to 'The Wife' series, I hope you enjoy reading it!

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We drove into Myrtle Beach on Thursday night where we planned to meet up with some friends, Kim and Pete from Georgia, who had acquired a suite for us to stay at for the weekend.

Peter is a lot like me, a bit of a pervert who loves showing off his wives in public, just as I do.

We have also participated in showing off each other's wives so the other doesn't get blamed for it. Dusty and Kim have similar bodies, Dusty having just a bit more up top and a firmer chest. She resembles Kate Capshaw when she co-starred in Indiana Jones Temple of Doom, Dusty's curls were not as tight.

Arriving late in the afternoon we decided to grab a bite to eat with our friends, make plans, and see what happens from there.

On the way to one of the Seafood Restaurants, we passed a little club called Mother Fletchers. On the marquee out front, they were advertising a Wet T-shirt contest and we immediately told the girls, "we will be coming back there that tonight!"

My wife had been in several different contests in college and with friends back home, several of them being wet T-shirt contests. I knew our friend Kim had been in a few as well, but they had never been in one together.

We ended up at one of the Calabash Restaurants, we all ate more than we should have. After leaving we stopped at the club advertising the wet T-shirt contest. We got a table and ordered drinks, talked and did some people watching.

There was already a bit of a crowd there and the DJ was asking for participants for the contest. We were both encouraging our wives to go sign up, they told us, "We want to see who the competition is first."

They also told us, "We haven't brought anything to wear as far as bottoms go."

I already knew there was nothing under Dusty's dress, she never wears panties.

Kim was wearing a pair of stretch pants and a little black cropped top. Dusty wearing only a little light summer dress with little straps holding it up, she rarely wore a bra, and being out of town she didn't even bother to pack one.

The girls had already consumed several drinks at dinner and here at the club. They had been watching the few girls going to the DJ to sign up for the contest. The ones signing up were mostly young college-age looking girls and one girl that looked like they had bought their chests, if you know what I mean.

The DJ paused between songs and announced the contest would start in about 20 minutes and there was still room for three more ladies. We told our wives, "Y'all had better hurry if you're going to enter."

Kim, who had already, drank way over her limit, told Dusty, "Come with me! I'm going to sign-up."

When they got there Kim told the DJ, "Hi I'm Kim, and this is my friend Dusty, she wants to enter too."

My wife told them, "What the hell if you're doing it, why not?"

The DJ told them, "Go backstage and change."

They were given thin cheaply made T-shirts with the club's logo on the front to wear by one of the girls from the club. The girl told them, "There are scissors on the tables if you need to make any adjustments."

She also told them, "You girls can not get naked, but brief flashing is permitted." They joined the other girls already getting ready.

It appeared the other girls came a bit more prepared with bikini bottoms and thongs. Kim pulled off her top and slipped on the T-shirt. Dusty asked her, "What are your plans for bottoms?"

Kim then asked her, "I'm going to wear my panties as bottoms, will you remove the sleeves and crop this shirt just under my tits?"

Dusty started cutting around her shoulders cutting low under her arms as far as she could down her sides to make sure she would be showing from the sides.

She then cut away the neck leaving a bit of a deep 'V' into the logo allowing a good bit of Kim's jiggly cleavage to show, leaving narrow shoulder straps that would stretch or maybe break easily.

Dusty then cut away the bottom of the T-shirt about two inches under her tits, leaving it a bit longer in the back knowing that once wet it would cause what was left of the front her shirt to ride up.

Kim then pulled off her stretch pants, she was wearing pretty lace Rio cut thong panties that were almost see-through. She stepped over to the mirror and looked at herself and told Dusty, "Pete is going to shit when he sees me." Then she asked Dusty, "Can you make the bottom a little shorter in the front?" They both started to giggle.

Dusty told her "I can do whatever you want!" Dusty held the front of her shirt at the bottom and cut away a little more of her shirt starting near the back and then around the front to the other side.

When she stepped back in front of the mirror, Kim said "Oh my god! The bottom of my tits are hanging out the bottom!"

"Yeah and?" Dusty giggled.

She smiled at Dusty, "Now it's your turn."

Dusty slipped off her dress and stood there totally naked, trying to figure out what to do about a bottom. She laid the T-shirt on the small table and cut away both sleeves and the neck of the shirt. Then cropped it as straight as I could at about the same length she had cut Kim's.

She stepped into what was left of the shirt and pulled it up, then tied a knot at the waist to hold up the skirt she just made. After tying the knot it bunched up a bit, showing even more of her bare right thigh.

It covered enough, but if she were to bend over she would be showing a bit more than she should. When she slipped the shirt over my head and it came about halfway down over her nipples, allowing her tightening areolae were showing, "Oh shit I cut mine too short like yours!" They both laughed at her lack seamstress skills.

One of the other girls heard her and said, "I have done the same thing before, can I help?"

"Sure!" Dusty told her.

The girl then took a pair of scissors and started cutting slits diagonally across what was left of the front of her shirt.

She asked, "Is it ok if your nipples peek from between the slits?"

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Dusty told her, "Do what you want, I already messed it up."

The girls laughed, having a good time as she shredded Dusty's top continuously rubbing Dusty's nipples with the back of her hand, maybe more than she needed to.

Then the girl told Dusty, "You should let me put a few cuts in the skirt up the sides so that your top and bottoms match."

Dusty saw no harm in it and let her, she sliced about a dozen cuts up each hip.

When Dusty looked in the mirror it was very obvious that she was wearing nothing under the so-called skirt.

When Dusty moved, her nipples were moving in and out of the slits on the top, especially when she made any turns, or even walked for that matter.

As they finished up one of the DJs came to the back and told the girls, "Everyone come on out on stage it's show time!"

He reminded them again, "No one was allowed to get naked, please keep your private parts covered, flashing is ok, but if anyone gets naked they will be disqualified, the owner doesn't want to get in trouble with the city."

He looked at Dusty and said, "You are almost illegal already, good job," giving her a wink.

There ended up being seven girls that had joined the contest. The first up as a little skinny short blonde girl, she danced around and tried to shake her small butt and her little tits being mostly big dark nipples.

Next up was a fake blonde with big fake tits, they stood out straight with not a hint of sag and were easily D's if not DD's. Her tit's barely stayed inside the straining material that did little more than cover her nipples that were visible through the wet material.

Every time she bent over to show her thonged ass to the crowd she would have to hold her tits, or place them back under the little top she had made.

The next two girls, a dirty blonde and a brunette, in bikini bottoms and short cropped T-shirts just danced to the music as best as they could.

Next up was the girl Debbie, who had helped Dusty, she was a tall pretty blonde and she had also made her bottoms from the T-shirt material and a makeshift thong bottom along with a tube top that tied in the front from the same material.

She wasn't very chesty at all, a good B cup chest. But she knew how to move and made her thong bottoms disappear several times both front and back by pulling and stretching them up, which the guys in the crowd all enjoyed very loudly. She was shaved slick and knew how to work the crowd when she danced for them like a stripper.

Finally, it was Kim's turn, as soon as she was doused with the cold water her arms went up raising her shirt above her tits, causing the guys to cheer and yell for her.

She then turned around allowing the DJ to pour more water over her bare butt. When she turned around to face the crowd it was quite apparent she had not shaved completely as her dark blonde patch was visible through the panties.

The guys cheered her on as she kept raising her arms to flash her tits, and hard nipples caused by the cold water.

When her song ended it was Dusty's turn.

I could feel the butterfly's in my stomach watching my almost naked wife about to show off to the bar. She looked sexy as hell, her fluffy waves of blonde hair, wearing the little bits of cut-up thin cotton material and I could tell the other guys were just as impressed.

She knew that there was a bit of competition, so she had to put on a good show if she was going to be one of the top three finalists.

Dusty stood in the pool and tried to push her chest out to avoid the cold icy water while making her tits bounce at the same time. Her nipples turn very tight on her chest as the cold water ran down her tummy and between her legs toward the pool on the floor.

She then turned around, spread my legs a bit, and bent over to allow the DJ to pour the water over her butt, before he ever started pouring the guys went wild.

Dusty knew why, they had a view up her short homemade skirt. With her standing on the slightly elevated stage, everyone had the same view of her pantyless bottom and puffy lips from behind.

Dusty stood up and began dancing for them, she started pulling down on the top which caused the holes to get even bigger. That's when she realized the wet material was t going to spring back into place, this allowed her rock-hard nipples to stay exposed giving the crowd what they wanted to see.

The more she danced the more the skirt would bunch up allowing the guys to see her round ass and shaved pussy. She kept pulling it down, but it would ride back up with the dancing and bending over she was doing.

When the song ended, they were all called to center stage to see who would be the finalist.

The second girl with the huge tits was first to be selected, then the announcer called Dusty's name. The DJ then announced, "We have a tie for the third runner-up. So Debbie and Kim will have to dance again to decide on a third finalist! You guys ok with that?"

The crowd roared with approval, hoping to see more of the two hotties.

The DJ called for the music and the two of them started dancing. Debbie started making her bottoms disappear as soon as the music started as Kim was getting water poured on her chest and panties again.

Kim figured she could match whatever Debbie was doing and she did have bigger boobs than Debbie did. She started to do the same thing, tugging her panties up burying them inside her pussy lips and ass, pulling them up as high as she could from the sides. Peter and I just smiled at each other and his slutty wife.

Debbie never went back to the pool to get wet again. She kept dancing, turning around to shake her butt at the guys, and then grabbed her tits to play with them for the crowd.

Kim then pulled the top to the sides to flash her tits out of the deep 'V' neck Dusty had made. While pulling the top down she ripped her shirt open exposing her tits to the crowd, they roared with approval when it happened. Kim did her best to quickly pull the two sides back together.

Debbie seeing this, untied her top, she started flashing and shaking her tits at the crowd. When the guys started cheering louder she enjoying their response wanting to give them more.

She let go of one side pulling her top off and began twirling it over her head, then she tossed it to the crowd of guys.

She continued dancing, bunching up the thin strip of cloth between her legs with her hands, it formed a narrow stretched-out strip of material, burying what was left of her thong panties deep into her crotch leaving almost nothing to the imagination. She continued moving the strip of cloth back and forth making it disappear even more causing the crowd to cheer.

The song lasted another minute or so, Kim kept holding her top together instead of letting the guys see her nipples. She was shaking her ass at the guys but that's not what they wanted to see.

When they finished Debbie's bottoms were only held in place by being embedded in her ass crack along with the wet material sticking to her skin.

Debbie was disqualified for getting naked, much to the disagreement of the guys.

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Peter and I thought it was just an excuse because the judges couldn't decide. She waved at the crowd shaking her boobs and walked off the stage into the crowd where her friends were.

The DJ came back out and did his little speech and challenged the girls to get dirty, but not naked.

The music started and the three women started dancing to see who would get the money. The girl with the big tits went first, pulling down on her shirt, barely keeping her nipples covered.

Dusty helped Kim tie the front of her shirt closed while the other girl put on a good show for the guys.

Dusty went next, again bending over showing off my ass and pussy lips from behind. She kept pulling even more on her shirt stretching it to the point that her nipples were covered by the material from her shoulders that had been stretched down.

Then she started ripping parts of her shirt from the bottom and tossing the pieces to the guys. By the time the song ended, there wasn't much shirt left to cover up her big firm tits.

Kim went next and spent most of her time trying to keep her now stretched-out panties up. While at the same time her tits were trying to fall out the wet stretched-out armholes that Dusty had made so big.

When the song ended, the first girl with the huge tits won first place, she jumped up and down causing her huge tits to again challenge the thin material while she was trying to hold it in place.

Dusty won second place, then turned around, spread my legs, and bowed to the guys giving them one last look at her ass and even more of her pussy. Kim, of course, got third place.

They exited the stage and went backstage to change back into their clothes. On the way to the back, Kim was commenting to Dusty, "How surprised would our husbands be if we didn't change?"

Dusty asked her, "Are you serious, we barely have anything on?"

Kim told her, "Yeah everyone has already seen what we both got so what's the big deal?"

Dusty laughed, "Ok, but you go first".

They grabbed their clothes and headed back out the door into the bar. They got a cheer as they made their appearance from the stage door and headed down the steps to where their husbands were sitting.

Pete and I were both surprise when we saw our wives still in the minimal wet white transparent t-shirt material.

Their T-shirts had dried a little by the time they got to us. But they were both showing off what they had. Kim's tits were exposed both out the bottom and the sides of her shirt and her ass was on display in her stretched-out thong panties.

Dusty's top did very little to cover her, the slits that Debbie had cut were now very stretched out allowing most of her nipples to be exposed to everyone. Her skirt kept her covered up until she sat down on the stool next to me. Then it rode up exposing her shaved crotch to anyone who looked down.

They dropped their clothes on an extra stool at the table and ordered shots of tequila and beers. Pete told them both, "Go dance some more and show off for us."

I told them, "Y'all don't have to worry about getting disqualified now!" Motioning for Kim to rip her top open.

The two of them headed to the now-packed dance floor to show off for us. Everyone was keeping an eye on Kim and Dusty waiting for them to flash more of their scanty-covered bodies as they danced.

As they danced, Debbie joined them, still in what was left of her contest outfit, she had found her stretch-out top and it was tied closed again. She put her arm around Dusty, turned her back to the tables, and asked her, "why didn't you get naked too?"

She then told Dusty, "I enjoyed helping you with your shirt earlier." And then she started sliding a hand under what was left of Dusty's top and cupping her breast.

Dusty was in a state of disbelief as the girl pinched her nipple right in front of all the people on the dance floor.

Dusty didn't want to cause a scene, it felt good, and strange all at the same time. Kim was listening to what Debbie was saying and was trying to watch what she was doing. While still standing behind Dusty looking over her shoulder at Debbie and also back at Peter and I watching from the table.

What I saw was a bit exciting watching another woman feeling up my wife. Dusty looked back at me as she felt Kim sliding the straps of her shirt down her shoulders, which immediately exposed both of her nipples.

Debbie took the queue and moved her hand to allow Dusty's shirt to drop down around her waist leaving her topless. Dusty looked back again to see me watching what they were doing, Debbie was now rolling both of Dusty's nipples in her fingers.

Dusty was for the most part hidden from the rest of the crowd in the bar, not many people could see all of what was going on.

Kim's husband had joined her on the dance floor to watch Dusty and was playing with his wife's tits sliding his hands up under the bottom of her shirt, enjoying more of her exposure.

Debbie leaned in and whispered in Dusty's ear, "You would look sexier topless." Then she felt a rip as Debbie pulled Dusty's shirt off of her, dropping it to the floor.

Dusty realizing it was very wild ring topless, she also knew things were starting to get out of hand as she felt a hand on the knot of her skirt.

She grabbed for the knot and looked up to see Kim's hand on the skirt, smiling at Dusty with an evil grin.

Kim told Dusty, "Go all the way, I double dare you!"

Dusty told her, "You go first and I will!"

Dusty couldn't believe it when Kim ripped the front of her shirt again, letting her top drop off her shoulders. Pete was quick to help his wife out of what was left of her top making it disappear.

The crowd began cheering again for the two topless women. Debbie turned Kim around with her husband's encouragement, then got her to bend over.

Kim did what they wanted, leaning forward shaking her ass at Dusty, her tits swaying for the crowd watching her. She was loving her exposure and the attention she was getting.

Debbie standing between Kim and Dusty reached over and grabbed the waistband of Kim's already loose thong panties and started sliding them down over her butt.

Dusty expected Kim to stop her, but she just moved her feet apart pushing her ass into Debbie's crotch, letting her thong slide down her thighs and then drop to the floor. Peter loved watching his wife being stripped in public as much as he did Dusty.

Kim must have been drunker than we thought, she stepped out of the lace panties, turned around looked at Dusty and said, "Your turn."

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