Shed my Trunks while in the water prior to putting my skiis on. Noone the wiser in the boat so the surprize wasn't realized until I came up onto the skiis. The Boat also took me closer to shore than I expected but I made sure I waived to the onlooking crowd. the shoreline seemed to keep getting more crowded, initially, I thought the crowd accumlated to watch me water ski naked, until I noticed the newly produced naked bouncing boobs on the boat, Cindy was actually total nude on the bow. I Thought I had tucked my trunks under the life vest securely, but somehow lost them in the lake so the eventual naked climb into the boat was not anticipated and the camaras didn't stop clicking, but the awaiting reward was the naked ladies in the boat and nobody was putting their clothes back on. Me and cindy eventually ended up on the bow and did our fucking as the boat made one last pass infront of the shoreline. the rythem was easy to maintain with the boat riding the waves at just the right bounce. her boobs bounced out of sync with the surge of the boat and my ramming action, the result was a total assume view while perched above those out of control boobs. an image I'll never forget

Started as a strip game but quickly just turned into everyone riping their clothes off to save time. don't remember the score!

Two hours later and enough alcohol, we agreed on the hike to the mail boxes down a private driveway with nine other neighbors. It was one in the morning and my neighbors don't use their yard lights so the risk was minimal. I agreed to a leash around my dick because the ladies didn't trust me. What I didn't anticipate was my dick getting hard once we started the hike. Don't know if it was the leash? the naked ladies pulling me? The chilly air? or just the adventure? But I was Rock Hard and the ladies all very very perky!!! If interested in the results of the hike just ask. Once I have five requests, i'll elaborate.

Two days after the strip bowling, I invited the ladies over for an end of season cocktail and crackers. The invitation was received with open enthusiasiam. Pam from the Strip bowling game also was invited. Once everyone arrived and settled down in the living room the conversation quickly turned to the strip bowling game and cindy's unusual panties and if she always used that style (sheer pink thong with a bow on the backside)? It also was discovered at the strip bowling game that Pam didn't wear panties although at the time noone seemed to care that when she removed her jeans she had gone to zero clothes left. Now we know why she had removed her Bra before her jeans. Anyway, the only conclusion was to rediscover Cindy's panty stlye was for another game (Strip Poker). Again, I thought I had a small advantage becuase of the male/female ratio. We didn't know the standard strip poker rules so we created our own. If you folded then ya lost 1 item of clothing, but if you lost the final call, then you lost two. If you had the winning hand, one item could be added but never above your starting point (i.e. could not add sweaters, scarfs, etc.) Once naked, you stayed naked. I started out very well, after about ten hands, I had only lost one and won three, so had full clothing. Pam was already down to her bra, but that is because her feet were cold so chose to remove her blouse before her socks. Here the game seemed to turn, but I trully think, the ladies started cheating. For one, the rules were changed sothat if you won the hand, you could not put any clothing back on. In the next ten hands,I lost seven. So I was down to three items left. Pam lost two, so removed her socks and only had her Bra and panties left (She was wearing panties today, probably anticipating a strip game.) The other ladies at this point were missing a combination of socks and/or shoes. We were still in the living room sitting in chairs around the coffee table, thus everyone was completely exposed above the low table and not hiding anything. My relationship with cindy was completely friendship and nothing sexual so these strip games we found ourselves in surprized us both. The next hand, Pam folded and was down to her panties, but I lost the final call and also was down to just my underwear (boxers)
The ladies seemed to be of the opinion, I'd look better in a thong, but that was just their biased opinion. The next five hands went my way and the ladies seemed to get alittle frustrated, I was holding onto my boxers. I took a pee brake and added another layer of underwear (thong) below the boxers uinknown to the ladies. Cindy, Julie & Kathy were now in more compromising unclothed situations. I really liked Julie's low cut sheer bra, but was hoping not to have to see it much longer.
Pam also had maintained control of her panties. The next hand was totally wrong and corrupt with a bad deal, I think the hand was stacked while I was away on the pee brake. I lost, so exposed the thongs below the boxers. They all simultaneously cryed foul and confirmed their opinion of the thongs being a better look than the boxers. I held my ground based on the fact no rule says you can't wear multible underwear. They conceded the point, but reminded me that two items were required to be removed when a hand was lost on the final call. Cindy had me on that point, so the thongs came off. I can't believe I was the first to lose everything on two strip games in a row. I continued to play but my hand didn't count so I was mostly assigned waiter duties. Pam lost next and helped me serve the beer and wine. Cindy was getting a big chuckle from my situation, but her luck ran out and removed her pink sheer panties in a very slow dance style manuver.
Julie removed her Bra and it was worth the wait. On the last hand Julie was down to her panties and Kathy had two items left. Julie won resulting in kathy stripping to nothing left. WOW!!!!!! When Julie was in the kitchen, someone blindsided her and pulled her last item down. It wasn't me, although I had thought about it. I don't think she really cared, cuz once down she just kicked em off and into a corner. We contined to get drunk and laugh at ourselves, life and everything else. Cindy surprized me by grabing my dick while standing in a circle chatting with a couple of the other ladies. She also didn't let go. The conversation continued with a couple of added chuckles and snickers. I'm pretty sure they all noticed I got hard, especially after she let go but I pretended nothing was out of the ordinary and continued to strut around as if I didn't know of my situation. The ladies eyes did seem to wonder more and to think they complain about guys eyes wondering. I saw Kathy staring from across the room. I don't think her eyes got above my bellybutton the rest of the night. I also got more popular in the kitchen with visitors for conversational exchange, but noone said anything about my dick erection. The kitchen also seemed to get smaller as somebody always seemed to need to get past me to the refrigerator. The next adventure was suggested to take a naked hike down the halfmile dark access road from my house to the mailboxes. It was going to take a few more drinks before this idea sunk into the brain as being a reality. I'll leave the results for a later blog update.

It was the summer of 1997, I was on a coed bowling team. The requirement was atleast one member from each gender. Our team was three gals and me. I knew Cindy and she started the team with some of her other friends and just needed the token guy. I had the highest average on the team, but Cindy would beat me on occasion. On the last night for the league, my team was in last place and bowled against another team which also had three ladies and one gent, but he was unable to make the game. So we won 4-0 with all three games and one for the overall high score. Pam from the other team, worked at the alley, so our two teams stayed late drinking beer and decided to help her close. After everyone had left, Pam suggested a game of strip bowling. Everyone was alittle apprehensive, but I liked the odds. The rules were established so that however had the lowest frame would loose one garment. all ties would be broke with a vote of the other members of who would loose a garment. We figured nobody could loose shoes and socks, so everyone was given plus four for those items and did not have to remove them. Most of the gals had 5 to six other clothing items and I had 4 (pants,shirt,shorts and watch). Thus everyone was given a count of ten, which meant I could loose 6 frames before I had to remove anything. This was looking really good. Well, maybe not so good. I could not concentrate with the idea of possibly being naked with six ladies (which I really only knew one) and the idea of potentially being surrounded by six naked ladies. So in the first game of ten frames, I lost Six!!!! I was down to my removable clothing now. Still, I figured I could pull myself together cuz all I had to do was not be tied for last place (I already lost two tiebreakers). I only lasted the next six frames so that other then my shoes and socks, I was naked. The good news, I was taken out of the last place finishings, so from this frame forward no matter how bad I bowled one of the women would have to remove clothing. Eventually after a few more naked bowling frames and more beer my comfort zone returned and I made the most of the situation. No matter what the frame result was for me, I celebrated with a twist of the waist and a flip of the dick as I returned from the foul line. I tried to shake the routine up a bit, which really didn't matter cuz the all laughed no matter what gurky thing I did. I Volunteered for the next pithcher of beer run and discovered Julie hiding in the back room with camara and video. I pretended not to notice her. We played until only Cindy was left with any clothing (panties) and declared the winner. But winning isn't everything