Judy and I considered ourselves an old married couple by this time in our lives, when in reality, we were still in our early thirties. We rented this nice lakeside cabin once, for a 2 weeks stay. Far enough from home to discourage drop-ins. The setting is fairly secluded, with several other cabins within sight. We met a nice couple, Ted and Beth. They had the next cabin over, and were roughly our age. We hit it off right away.
By the second week, we were spending most of our time together, days spent doing all the cabin at the lake stuff, evenings were spent with a little wine and conversation. You know how it gets, a couple of drinks and everyone gets a little loose. Some harmless flirting and a fair amount of double entendre, all harmless fun.
Beth said they had a nice surprise for our last night together. While Judy opened our wine, Beth held out a couple of joints.
It had been years since Judy and I had smoked any pot, and Beth assured us this was really good stuff. We all got pretty well lit, which seemed to cause a major lull in the conversation, when Beth asked if anyone wanted to play cards. I said I would play as long as it wasn't for money. We finally settled on a couple of hands of poker, just for shits and giggles.
It was fun, but in our condition, it was getting tough to really pay attention to the game. Just as it seemed the game would fizzle from lack of interest, Beth said she thought it would be fun to add some stakes to the game, namely, our clothes.
Well, first of all, I laughed, (I don't think it was a "Reefer Madness" laugh but it might have been), because the only place I had ever heard of anyone playing this was in some far-fetched online stories, secondly, Judy is far too modest to even consider doing something like that.
I know she was a virgin when we met in high school, and we have been together ever since. So I'm sure she won't want any part of it.
Judy asked what I thought, she usually lets me be the heavy when she wants to get out of something, I'm kind of a party pooper. Not really thinking how wild and carefree she used to get when smoking this stuff, I said I would go along with whatever she wanted to do.
I was positive that Judy would decline, but she said she wanted to play.
Beth laid out some quick ground rules as Judy took another drink and a few more hits. I went along, still expecting Judy to back out as more skin began to show. The game proceeded and we all won some, and lost some. I have to admit that it was exciting as people began to peel off blouses, shirts and pants.
Judy was down to her skivvies when she lost again. Well, this is where the game ends for sure, I thought to myself. Wrong! With her hands shaking, Judy reached behind her back and undid her bra strap, but still held the bra in place against her chest. She leaned forward to tease us a little. I didn't know what I should do. Had we completely lost our minds?
I once jumped off a cliff into a quarry pond. This is how it felt standing on that cliff edge, scared shitless. I finally got up the nerve to jumped then, and now, so did she.
Judy let the bra go. I felt breathless, but kept thinking "no big deal, it's just her tits", I was still sure she would never go any further.
Judy's whole body seemed to redden from the emotional rush. Her nipples stiffened right up, and she seemed to be shivering. Her excitement was contagious, as our common sense went out the window.
I am the only one, up to now, that she has ever let see her tits. I guess you would call them perky. I am finding it difficult to keep from throwing our guests out, and then ravaging my wife. I was feeling a little light headed, must have been from being so conflicted, or maybe because all of my blood flow was going south to my raging stiffy.
Beth was the next to lose, and her bra disappeared as if by magic. Now we had two pairs of tits to ogle. Beth started shaking her mammaries at us. They were much bigger than Judy's, but I still like Judy's.
The four of us were now sitting there in our undies only. Two sets of tits and two big hardons. Sitting around a table with our lower half safely out of site, gave a false sense of security.
The next loser would really determine our fate. There would be no backing out once that first person is completely naked. We are all back on the edge of that cliff again.
This is getting serious. I kept waiting for someone to call a halt, but no. Everyone might have been thinking the same thing, but were afraid to say so. Leave it to the party pooper. I turned to Judy and said it was probably a good time to quit. I really wanted to keep her all to myself.
For suggesting that we quit, Judy called me a big baby and accused me of not wanting everyone to see how small my dick was.
Hey, I have feelings you know. Trying to fight off paranoia, I was wondering if she was just trying to tease me or if that was how she really felt. What a downer. OOPS, there goes my hardon. In truth it's not all that big, but she always seemed to like it. SO I shut my mouth, and Beth started dealing.
Beth lost. I was hoping she would lose, and be the one to stop the game rather than bare all, to let me off the hook. Boy was I wrong. I had a feeling she might have been a bit slutty in her younger days and I think I was right. She lost, and seemed like she couldn't wait to see our reaction to her naked body. She dropped her drawers and not only wiggled her hips, but turned and bent over to give us the money shot from the rear. I have to admit that I really liked the view, but there is no fucking way Judy would do something like that.
As luck would have it, Judy lost the next hand. Now the real moment of truth. It had to be the wine and pot combo, because the Judy I know would never do this, but up she jumped and pulled off her panties. As I looked on with very mixed feelings, she gave those slim hips of hers a wiggle, turned and bent over to give us all a full view of her ass and cunt lips. Screw the paranoia, my erection is back with a vengeance.
It was time to revise the rules, because the girls were now completely naked. If someone loses now and has nothing to remove, the person who won the hand can suggest a task for the loser to perform. Judy seemed nervous again, there is a big difference between showing and doing, but she said ok, as did we all. I am a little amused that Beth hasn't taken her eyes off of my wife. I am thinking she might be a switch hitter.
Once you leave that cliff, you have to go where it takes you.
Oh shit! Judy lost and Beth won. Beth is acting like she was trying to come up with something, but I think she had this planned all along. She told Judy she had to sit on Ted's lap for 30 seconds. Judy's jaw dropped, as she looked at me, but I just shrugged, As I was thinking " you wanted a bigger dick, so don't look at me".