New Years Eve had begun much milder than it had ended. My wife and I had decided for a quiet dinner and then possibly a little time drinking after. I may have anticipated the ālittle time drinkingā part to be an underestimation as I love spending time out with my wife.
My wife Marie is a beautiful thirty five year old woman. In the eleven years we have been together I never tire of marveling at how sexy she can be. Marie is 5ā6ā and weighs 130 lbs. She has āBā cup breasts which are so pert I can only describe them as perfect. Marieās long brunette hair frames her sexy hazel eyes. I think Marie still turns as many heads at thirty five as she did at twenty five.
Part of the enjoyment that comes from nights out with Marie are the changes in her personality that I sometimes get to see. Our sex life has always been incredible. In fact we had sex every day for the first three years of our relationship. But, it is always the nights when Marie drinks that our sex life takes on a new dimension. Marie can often be reserved and proper. She enjoys sex but treats it in a somewhat conservative manner. When Marie drinks a little though she opens herself up to my encouragement and her sexuality can nearly explode from her. It is only times like this that I have seen her aggressive side. We have had many adventures through the years that we both look back on fondly on.
On this night in particular Marie came down the stairs ready for our dinner date. She had on snug jeans that hugged her curves and framed her ass perfectly. She wore a low cut white tank top that let out a peek of her pert breasts. Over the tank top she wore a lightweight white shirt which she buttoned midway up. The medium size heels on her boot shoes completed a very sexy look. As I handed Marie her leather jacket my only thoughts were of undressing my sexy wife, not covering her up further. However, as reservations were waiting we hurried to our car and were out for the evening.
Dinner was quiet and uneventful. We had a good meal with a couple of drinks. I was drinking beer while Marie chose Margaritaās. During dinner we had small talk about the kids and work but my mind kept wondering to Marieās open blouse. She looked perfect sitting across from me. As dinner went on I wasnāt interested in much besides being alone with my wife. However, the margaritaās were talking for Marie and she was insisting that we find at least a little New Years fun.
As we left the restaurant we decided to stop by my brother Davidās house to see what they were doing that evening. We decided to grab a case of beer in case the four of us decided to do some drinking before going out.
David is three years younger than me. He and his wife Ann always have struck me as somewhat of an odd couple. David is 6ā 3ā and weighs about 235#. He is a very large man. Ann on the other hand is very small. She is probably only 5ā 3ā and weighs about 115#. Ann has shoulder length blonde hair. Her breasts are bigger than Marieās or at least appear that way on her small frame. She is a pretty woman but not nearly as sexy as my Marie.
When we arrived at David and Annās they were having a quiet evening in front of the television. With a little encouragement they quickly decided they were up for sharing a few beers with us. We talked, laughed, watched television, and drank beer in their living room for the next two hours. We were having a great time and everybody was getting a little looser from the beer. Marie and Ann decided that we should just bring in the New Year at their house and avoid any of the hassle that comes from the bars. David and I were content to do just that. It was about 10:00 when Ann got up to put their son to bed. While she was doing this David suggested we play some cards. That sounded good to both Marie and I as the New Years Eve programming on television was not too appealing.
The card games started out as pretty uneventful. We were trying to teach Ann to play Euchre but she seemed to really struggle. She was Marieās partner and was playing so badly that winning wasnāt even that fun for David and me. About midway through the game Ann became so frustrated that she said she was not going to play anymore. We sat at kitchen table for awhile drinking and talking until David suggested a card game called Ring of Fire. Marie and I were completely unfamiliar with this game and had to have the rules laid out for us. In a nutshell it was a drinking game where rules were made and drinks taken for not following the rules. Obviously, the more people drink the less they can follow the rules and end up having to drink even more.
David started the game dealing. It soon became obvious that the two girls were having more trouble following the rules than David and I. Ann and Marie constantly had to drink. After about forty five minutes David changed the entire nature of the game. Failure to follow Davidās newest rule would mean the removal of an article of clothing. As soon as he said this I shot a glance at Marie to see her reaction. To my surprise she just laughed and said she was game. Of course the trend of the game continued as the girls were no better at following the rules than before. Shoes and socks were removed and then Marieās blouse. Once Marie slipped her blouse off her perfect breasts pointed across the table at me pushing against the tight fitting tank top she was wearing. Almost as if fate was listening to me Marie lost again and was forced to make a decision between her tank top and her jeans. David and I pushed her to hurry hoping she wouldnāt back out of the game entirely. Marie reached for her tank top and slid it to the bottom of her chest before stopping. Then, with one quick motion she pulled it over her head and tossed it to the floor. There was no hiding where mine and Davidās eyes were concentrating now but Marie didnāt seem to mind. Ann lost the next round and joined Marie by removing her blouse also. Looking at Marie I could not believe that this game had actually proceeded this far.
The game continued and within fifteen minutes David was in jeans and shirt, I still had only lost my shoes, and Marie and Ann were both in bra and panties. They had both removed their jeans while sitting and were both pretty well hidden by the table. Ann lost the next hand and her bra had to go. She hesitated, suggesting that it was time for the game to be over. David seemed to go along with this while I tried to remain quite while looking to Marie to see her reaction. To my surprise it was Marie that encouraged Ann to continue. Ann still hesitated but Marie was relentless. Soon Ann gave in and slid her bra off. As the bra dropped to the floor Ann quickly covered her breasts with her with one hand and arm. As anyone could predict Marie was the next to lose and her bra quickly joined Annās while she joined Ann in the half hearted attempt to cover her naked breasts. The game continued with David and I being down to our jeans by the time both girls were completely naked.
David surprised me at this time by suggesting that the game was now over. My bigger surprise was Marieās desire to continue playing. David countered that they had lost all their clothes already but Marie said she wanted to play more. I was for it but did not know exactly where else the game could go. I threw out the suggestion that without clothes the girls would have to perform a dare for the winning party if they lost. Ann and Marie glanced at one another and quickly agreed.
On the next hand Marie lost and looked to me for her dare. A million thoughts raced through my mind and I almost could not believe the words that came out of my mouth. I asked my naked wife to sit on my Davidās lap for the next hand. To my surprise and excitement Marie quickly moved from her stool to my brotherās lap. The next hand was lost again by Marie. I was stunned that the game had gone this far and wondered what it was that Marie wanted to happen that evening. I looked in Marieās eyes and stated my dare. āStay on Davidās lap and kiss him for fifteen seconds.ā Again without any hesitation except a glance at Ann for approval Marie reached for Davidās face turning her naked tits to his chest and proceeded to kiss him until Ann called out time. Marie then moved back to her own chair.