My wife Karen wasn't looking forward to turning 30. Although she's still as hot and sexy as ever, for some reason it was getting her down. I decided to throw her a special kind of birthday party to cheer her up.
Since she's an avid exhibitionist I had an idea that I thought would boost her spirits. I sent out invitations to our friends indicating that would be throwing a special birthday party for my wife.
The invitations indicated that Karen feeling down about turning 30 so I wanted to reassure her about her looks. I suggested people buy her clothes—and the sexier the better. I also offered to reimburse everyone for what they spent.
I also indicated that I would be telling Karen about this on the day of the party, but they should otherwise keep it a secret. Naturally I included Karen's measurements and dress sizes.
When I told Karen I gave her an idea of who would be coming. She asked what she should wear.
"Wear whatever you feel sexy in," I told her. "I expect people will be giving you clothes and they'll probably want you to model for them."
"What kinds of clothes?" she asked
"I didn't specify, other than something sexy," I said with a shrug.
"That could mean just about anything," Karen replied.
"Don't worry about it honey," I said. "Let's see what happens."
I didn't say anything to our friends about Karen modeling for us. I wanted them to throw caution to the wind and they might not if they knew she'd be wearing their gifts that night. I also know Karen has a thing for spontaneity.
Karen's curiosity picked up even more when her friend Audrey arrived from out of town. Audrey has a habit of letting out Karen's wild side and just about anything can happen when she's around. Now Karen was really curious. Audrey had a gift for Karen with a note on it that said "open last."
When Karen tried to get answers from Audrey about the plans for the evening, Audrey really couldn't answer, for she had no idea what people were going to bring.
Everyone arrived well dressed. There were five couples along with a few of our single friends: Joe, Jerry and Amy. Everyone arrived with a gift for Karen. The alcohol flowed freely and Karen had a good buzz going by the time the meal was gone and the caterers started packing up.
I brought everyone into the living room and had Karen sit in a chair with Audrey handing her presents. The first few were from the married couples. One was a knit dress with a plunging neckline that looked like it might be a bit small on Karen as she held it in front of her.
"Don't worry honey, you've got the body for it," a woman said, reading the expression on Karen's face.
Another present was a micro-miniskirt with a belly shirt made of rather sheer fabric. Just picturing Karen in this started to turn me on. Karen opened a few more: a dress with side cutouts; a miniskirt and mesh-sweater combo; a corset bustier combo.
Then Karen opened a present that really got everyone's attention. It seemed our three single friends all went shopping together, since the guys were clueless about what to buy.
The first box contained a slip and panties. The next was a set of lacy bra and panties. There were a couple of whistles and cheers when Karen held up the items. The last one was a fishnet teddy and g-string that would leave almost nothing to the imagination.
"Well the invitation said something sexy," Amy, the single girl said with a smile and a shrug.
Then Audrey handed her gift to Karen. Inside was a tiny mesh g-string and bra, tube top, and micro-miniskirt.
"I call this your stripper's costume," Audrey said.
There were plenty of cheers, whistles and gasps from the crowd. Audrey suggested that Karen try on the clothes.
"Well, not all of them," Karen said with a laugh as she held up Audrey's gift.
"Oh come on, it'll be fun," Audrey insisted.
"It'd be rude not to let us see them on you."
Karen resisted.
"I think if you don't try on the clothes and model for us, you don't get to keep them," Audrey insisted.
"Well, maybe some of them," Karen said as she held them the dress.
"All of them," Audrey insisted. "We'll set a timer, wear each outfit for..."
"Ten minutes," someone suggested.
"No, 15," someone else said.
"Fine, 15 minutes it is," Audrey said. "Agreed?"
The crowd agreed with this and cheered Karen on. With encouragement from the crowd, Karen said she would try on some of the clothes and see how it went. Karen, Audrey and one of the wives went upstairs with the clothes.
I handed Karen a shot and she downed it when she returned to the living room.
The dress fit her perfectly and it was obvious she wasn't wearing anything underneath, with her nipples nearly poking through the fabric. Many of our friends had her turn around slowly for them and I could tell Karen loved the attention and the compliments.
The dress with the plunging neckline showed off plenty of sideboob and everyone got an ample view of Karen's assets.
The mesh sweater and miniskirt was even better, for everyone could clearly make out the outline of her breasts. Her rock-hard nipples push themselves through gaps in the material and Karen made no effort to cover them up.
The micro-miniskirt and sheer belly shirt looked amazing on her, and she knew it. There were plenty of appreciative whistles and comments as she strutted her way around the room, playing the role of a model.
Her breasts pushed the belly shirt out away from her body and the skirt barely covered her ass. Her nipples and the outline of her breasts were even more visible through the sheer fabric.
Karen was drinking quite a bit for "liquid courage" and was obvious it was getting tipsy, though she loved showing off her body and this party gave her the excuse to do so.
I enjoyed watching everyone's expressions. Most of them were trying to hide it, but they were all checking out my wife and most of their eyes were glued to her chest.
Then came the corset and bustier combo. By now everyone was well lubricated and the husbands didn't try to hide their enthusiasm when Karen entered the room. The bustier pushed her breasts up like a shelf, barely containing her ample chest. Part of her nipples were clearly exposed.
Karen acted like she was embarrassed, but I knew better. She loved being the center of attention like this and the fact that our friends were ogling her.
Audrey told Karen it was time to try on more clothes. Karen shook her head.
"I think this is sexy enough for one evening," Karen said was a bit of a slur in her voice as she looked down at her chest. "I probably shouldn't have worn this, but I love it."
"Oh come on, Karen, at least the underwear," Audrey insisted. "You've got bikinis that size."
Karen thought about this for a moment as a few of the men encouraged her to keep going. When she returned she downed another shot and mouths hung open as she strutted her way into the room.
The slip and panties looked amazing on her. The lacy bra and panties were even better. Not only could the bra barely contain her chest, it was a bit more transparent than the other outfits.
Her breasts practically spilled out from all sides and jiggled as she walked. The bottoms were tiny as well and her ass cheeks shook with each step. Now my dick really began to stir, especially when I saw people's reactions.
Karen acted like she was embarrassed and she asked Audrey a couple of times if her 15 minutes were up yet. Audrey just smiled and shook her head.
"You know the rules, honey," Audrey reminded her. "You agreed to this if you want to keep the clothes."
There were plenty of whistles around the room. With encouragement from Audrey and the others, Karen showed herself off to everyone and gave them a good view from all sides.
"Feeling sexy tonight?" I whispered to her as I pulled her into the hallway.
"I think this is the last of it," Karen said with a smile.
"You should keep going," I suggested.
"I wouldn't dare," Karen replied.
"Yes you would," I said. "I know you love showing off."
"With our friends?" Karen asked as she looked into the living room.
"Don't stop now," I said with a smile.
Audrey called to us and said it was time for Karen to try on another outfit.
"Karen has two more outfits to try on for us," Audrey said. "Who thinks she should keep going?"
There were cheers and appreciative comments from the guests, especially the men.
"I don't know guys," Karen said as she looked down at her chest. "I think this is enough for one night."
There were boos from the guests.
"If you want to keep the clothes, you have to try them on—and that means all of them," Audrey insisted. "Your friends went to a lot of trouble picking these out for you. The least you could do is let us see them on you."
Karen looked to me and asked what I thought.
"Do what you like honey, it's your birthday," I said. "Who thinks Karen should keep going?"
Amy began a chant that was quickly joined by the two single guys and the others: "Try them on! Try them on!"
The crowd kept chanting until Karen relented. Everyone cheered as Karen turned and went upstairs with Audrey. The goal of this party was to help Karen feel sexy about herself and it was certainly working.
She returned in the fishnet teddy and tiny g-string. She might as well have been naked. Most of her body was now plainly visible. Her breasts and ass cheeks jiggled even more as she strutted around, striking poses for everyone. She teased everyone by inviting them to check out the material and many of them did so, as it gave them an excuse to paw at her breasts and ass.
