Carol Exposed Pt. 31

Carol and I were invited to a superbowl party and to say she was excited was an understatement. Her team, the Indiana Colts were in it.

She dressed in a pair of sheer white thong panties with the Colts logo on them, blue Colts socks, a white Colts bra with horse shoes, a pair of blue Colts sweatpants and a white Colts tank top with very long open arm holes and a dipping neck line. She also wore a Blue Colts Zip. up sweatshirt over it that matched the sweat pants.

The party was held at John's house. John was a friend of mine who introduced me to Steve, Rick, Glen and Chris. John's wife was thirty years younger than John and built. She had huge tits and a smoking hot body. Best of all, she didn't mind showing it. Unfortunately I only got to see her for a short time tonight, as she was on call at the hospital and they called her in.

So far those attending were John, Rick, Rick's son Ryan, Glen, Steve, Chris, Roy, Dave, Myself & Carol.

The other guys' wives aren't into football at all so they all go shopping and weren't present either. Mark and Cher were invited so at least Carol wouldn't be the only girl there, even if it was Cher.

Carol and I discussed hanging with Cher and Mark as Carol always ended up in compromising situations. Carol would rather Cher & Mark not be there for that very reason.

A knock on the door came & John answered it. Mark stepped in saying Cher was out of town due to a death in the family. He did however bring a friend who Carol and I both knew. Hank. The guy who saved my wife from her attacker a couple years ago.

Suddenly Carol was the only girl here with eleven men. I liked the odds.

The Colts were playing the Dallas Cowboys and most everyone there were already Cowboys fans. Those that weren't, chose them over the Colts.

The only thing everyone shared in common between the two teams were the blue and white colors.

Drinks were flowing and so was the trash talk. Everyone was bashing the Colts but my wife held her ground and had some pretty good comebacks for the Cowboy fans. Many of her comebacks included the gay themed movie, Broke Back Mountain. Those usually put the guys at bay.

She was so proud of herself for fending them off that she gloated. The guys loved her attention and she was definitely a big hit with them even though she was dressed in heavy clothes and not showing anything at all.

I couldn't help but notice that of the eleven guys here, eight of the eleven have seen my wife in various stages of undress. Seven of the eight have seen her totally nude and some have even touched her. Steve, Dave, Hank and I were the only four in the group who have actually fucked her.

The three who haven't seen her were John, Roy and Chris. They have not even seen photos of my wife. That is unless Steve showed them the photos that Carol gave him a few years ago, which it is highly likely that he did.

The pre show was about over and Carol was well on her way to being drunk before the beginning of the game. If she didn't slow down she wouldn't make it through the game. Her words were slurring and the guys began flirting more with her and she was eating up their attention.

She hugged them from time to time and the guys always patted her ass. Even when they weren't hugging her, if she walked by they made a game of smacking her ass saying "GIDDY UP LITTLE COLT." I may have actually started this game.

We all laughed at it, including her, although she always slapped their hands away. She continued with her good comebacks against the Cowboy fans. They gave her shit about being a little Colt. Empathizing the "LITTLE." She shot back saying stuff like, "I may be a little Colt but you fucking Cowboys still couldn't ride me."

Everyone laughed at her comebacks as she continued handing them their asses.

Mark chimed in that he bet he could ride her knowing he had already been so close to doing that in a previous story. This hit home with her so she got up, walked over to him, leaned down holding on to his knees & looked him directly in the eyes. We were all silently watching to see what was about to happen.

She finally told Mark as we all listened,

"Even if you could ride this little Colt Mark, I doubt you could last the 8 seconds."

Then she stood and paraded her ass back to her seat, proud as fuck.

"OOOOHHH. You got told bro." Ryan said.

We all laughed at him. Mark sat dumbfounded and red as my wife schooled him. Carol normally is more reserved and even I was impressed with her comebacks. The amount of alcohol she has consumed has definitely erased any bashfulness she had.

She was so proud of herself and was having the time of her life. Her team just scored the first touchdown of the game. You would have thought she was the one carrying the ball as she hopped up and began doing a celebration dance.

We all loved seeing her shake her ass and bounce those tits. It was already warm in the house so during her dance she unzipped the sweatshirt and pulled it off twirling it above her head like a stripper to all of us cheering for her to take off more.

"Take It Off. Take It Off. Take it Off." We chanted and she gave us a naughty finger shake and sat back down giggling and sipping her drink.

"Take that Bitches." she said again taunting everyone about the touchdown.

"Hey. Put up or shut up." Mark said.

"Excuse me?" she said.

"You heard me girl. If you are so sure your team will win then maybe we should make it interesting."

I liked where he was headed.

"What do you have in mind?" she asked.

"Well whoever team scores, the other team loses an article of clothing."

"Ya right. Like I'm going to strip for a room full of horny men and I'm the only girl. I don't think so. Eleven against one isn't fair."

"It's not eleven against one. It's Cowboys versus Colts. If the Cowboys score you only lose one article but if Colts score all eleven of us lose an article. So actually since you think your team is better than ours you will get to see all eight of us naked and we only get to see you. In reality you have the advantage. Plus I am betting you are wearing way more items than us."

I could see she was considering it now as Mark did a great job of baiting her.

It was about then that her team kicked the field goal and made it and again she got up and began her victory dance only this time we could all see her bra through the large arm holes.

When she finished dancing she pointed at Mark and said "My team has scored twice so it's on. You broke back bitches need to lose two items."

No one hesitated to take off their shoes and socks and toss them aside.

Carol was so proud and sure of her team.

The Colts got close but didn't get a touchdown. They did get a field goal so again she danced and said "Take it off bitches."

We all tossed in our shirts.

The Cowboys took the ball and the QB made an awesome throw as the receiver took it all the way. Touchdown.

Now all of us guys danced and told Carol to strip.

"I already took off my sweatshirt."

"Nope the game started after that so it doesn't count."

"That's bullshit."

"Chicken much?" and we all started squawking like chickens.

She pulled her shoes off, throwing them at the guys.

"Field goal Yes." and the dance continued.

Carol looked at us and said, "Fine."

Off came her Colts socks as she threw them at us too.

Carol's team took the ball but ended up kicking it away.

There was a long dry spell till the end of the first quarter but the drinks flowed very well.

When the game proceeded the Colts took the field and didn't get a touchdown but were able to get another field goal.

Carol was up again shaking her ass but this time made her round around the room shaking it at each guy saying "Read my ass you broke back bitches." Her sweatpants had the Colts name written in big white letters arched around her perfect ass.

When she shook it at Mark he yanked them down to her knees. Everyone cheered & Carol quickly yanked them back up & slapped the shit out of him for doing it. Her face was bright red knowing that we all saw her thong panties.

She sat back down and said "Okay bitches. You got a peek at me now it's time for you to pay up the bet. I want to see some skin."

We pulled our jeans off and suddenly we were down to one article of clothes left and she sat with four.

The Cowboys answered with another long throw and a touchdown. She took a big drink but wasn't doing a dance.

"Take it Off. Take it Off."We chanted and Carol asked if she could just moon us instead?

"Nope. lets see some skin girl."

She slid her sweat pants off without standing this time.

The chicken squawk began again as we egged her on to stand and show us.

"Fine. You guys want to see my ass again. Well here it is."

She stood and her tank top barely covered half of her panties in front and her bush was showing through them. She turned around and showed us her thong panties and shook her ass at us.

Everyone hooted and hollered and a couple guys threw dollar bills at her.

Before sitting she ripped off another comeback saying, "I'm surprised you broke back bitches liked my ass. You usually prefer asses with lots of hair on them."

She sat so proud but it was short lived.

"Field Goal Cowboys. Oh ya.."

Carol realized now that she would be sitting in just her sexy sheer white bra and matching panties. She was quiet and all eyes were on her.

The chanting began and she said "I'll be back. I'm going to take my bra off in the other room."

"Hell no. Everything comes off in here." I yelled.

"Oh come on. She begged."

I said, "Those are the rules babe, but since you tried to renege on us there is a penalty flag on the field."

"What penalty?"

"Well like I said babe. You wanted to leave the room to remove it, to save some dignity. Now you forfeit that same article but someone here gets to take it off of you."

"That's not fair. I'll just lose my shirt instead Honey."

"Guys did she just not renege on us again? Tell me I didn't just hear her try to change the rules again."

"Nope she reneged again." Mark said

"Ya we heard it. She gets penalized again."Hank said.

She shot Hank a look and said, "I expected Mark to be mean to me but Hank? I thought you were my friend?"

"All's fair in love and nude women." Hank said.

She sighed, realizing she was outnumbered. "What's my other penalty?"

I said, "Whoever takes your bra off is allowed to touch & squeeze your breasts as the rest of us watch."

"Honey. That's horse shit. I'm not doing that."

"Careful babe. It sounds like you are awfully close to another penalty."

"Okay. Okay. I'll do it but I get to pick who takes it off."

"Deal. That is, as long as it's not me that you pick" I said, as I saw through her way out.

"Asshole." She answered back.

"Fine." She stood and walked right straight to Hank. She stood before him and he grinned from ear to ear looking at her body.

"Hank my friend?"

"Yes mam."

"I was going to let you do it but you turned on me. So, fuck you. You can't touch these."

She began a dance and everyone laughed at Hank & we all watched her body as she danced. Hank blushed but, hell even he loved it.

"Well played mam. Well played." He said.

She looked at everyone in the room and thought about Ryan because he has seen them already on the boat but then he has never touched her so she passed. She thought Glen, as he was a lot older and maybe wouldn't embarrass her so much but then Rick also had seen them but never touched them, same with Ryan.

"Hmm. Decisions Decisions. Who do I pick?"

Chris was a good looking guy and well built. He had neither seen or touched her before, so she stopped in front of him and said "I guess it's you."

He jumped up and began lifting her shirt and got it to her chin as she faced us but she stopped him saying "The bra only." Chris stood there holding her shirt up as we checked out her cleavage and sexy sheer white bra with the blue horse shoes on them, that went around the nipple area. Lower we all saw her bush showing through her panties. Damn she was hot.

She pulled her shirt down again and he reached in through the large arm holes and pulled a strap through it and down her arms. He slid it off, repeating the other side.

He reached behind her and released the hook. We saw her big boobs drop some. He reached in front of her and pulled the bra out through the sleeve hole and tossed it at the guys before reaching in again and squeezing both my wife's tits.

She pushed his hands away no sooner than he made contact with them.

"Okay. That's enough." and she sat down.

Chris complained saying, "Hey. I barely touched them."

"You poor baby. My husband said you could touch & squeeze them. He didn't say for how long. You did both so sit your brokeback ass down & shut up."

Everyone laughed at Chris who was still standing. He knew he just got his ass handed to him by her too. He finally sat back down.

We were all pretending to be watching the game but the room was quiet. We kept stealing looks at Carol as her breasts were almost completely visible to us through her large armpit holes.

The Colts had the ball and in the first pass it was intercepted and the Cowboys scored again.

"No....." She screamed.

All the guys were dancing and most were showing an obvious bulge through their boxers.

Carol had a big decision to make now.

Should she take her shirt off & let us see her tits. Not to mention this would allow us to also see her bush through her panties as well as that fine ass in her thong. If she chose to give us her panties, she would be allowing us to see her bush, shaved lips and her ass. She definitely had herself in a predicament.

"How about I just flash my tits?"

"Penalty flag." I yelled.

"No wait. I didn't mean it. Please, I beg you."

"Penalty flag again." I yelled.

Carol gave me a look that kills. She scanned the room of men. She looked scared. She knew there was no way out.

She sighed and asked, "What are my penalties?"

"Babe, we are going to take a number starting with me and work clockwise.

I am number one, Chris, you are 2, he is 3,4 and so on."

"I'm jotting the numbers on these slips of paper and tossing them into my hat. You will pick a piece of paper from the hat. Whosever number you choose from the hat gets to take your panties off of you. Before they take them off of you Carol, you need to walk over to them & ask them politely to remove your panties."

"Oh my God Honey." That's embarrassing. What's the second penalty?"

"Since you offered to flash your tits, your second penalty will be for you to step in front of each person & flash your tits at them. You have to hold the shirt up for a full 15 seconds per person."

"Oh my God Honey. Really?"

"Do it babe or I could make the penalties a lot worse."

"No. You don't need to do that. I will do it. I"ll flash my tits first."

"Nope. The touchdown came first so an article of clothes has to come first. I'm afraid those panties have to be taken from you before the second penalty is paid."

"Honey. If I have them taken first, when I show my boobs, everything will be showing."

"I don't see the problem babe."

"You are such an asshole sometimes."

"Arguing with the ref, another penalty guys."

"No. Oh my God. Okay. Okay. No more. I'll do it."

She stood, pulled a number and walked over to stand before Rick.

"Rick, I pulled his own number. Will you please take my panties off for me?"

"Well sure. I'd be delighted too."

He reached up and hooked them and began dragging them down. Her thong stuck in her ass crack as he pulled it free.

When he uncovered her bush he hesitated and just looked at it. He did the same when he lowered them past her lips and I knew he could see her swollen clit protruding from between them. He finished pulling them down and off of her as she stepped out of them.

He took her by her hips and turned her to face us all, holding her there while we looked at my wife's pussy.

She finally said, "Thank You Rick."

She stepped to her seat and stood looking at me.

"We are waiting babe."

"She stepped before Chris, reached down and lifted her shirt up to her chin exposing her tits & her entire body to him. After 15 seconds she moved to John.

She repeated this for all eleven of us blushing. All of us looked at her tits and her pussy very closely.

She was so red and as soon as someone called time she pulled her shirt down and sat.

I looked at her and said, "You know babe, maybe I should have said something sooner, but you could have saved yourself some embarrassment."

"How so?"

"For one, instead of losing your panties, you could have chosen to lose the shirt. If Rick pulled your shirt off, your tits would have already been out, so flashing them would have been easier & your pussy would still be covered."

"Now you tell me. Asshole."

"There was also another way to save yourself some dignity, even after choosing to let him remove your panties."

"I don't see how."

"All you had to do was pull your tits out the arm holes. You didn't need to stand with your shirt up showing us your pussy too. Thank you though."

"You are an asshole. Oh my God, why didn't you tell me before?"

"Where would the fun be in that?"

"You could have been nice & mentioned that sooner dick head."

She turned even redder as everyone laughed.

The Cowboys fumbled the ball and the Colts intercepted and ran for the end zone.

Carol, forgetting how exposed she was, jumped up cheering them on and to be honest none of us saw the play except her as we were all watching her goods as she was jumping up and down.

She suddenly started cussing the guy as he got tackled and he fumbled the ball allowing the Cowboys to regain control.

The clock was nearing halftime and ran out.

"Carol since your team is losing It only seems fair that you serve the snacks and beer."

"That's not part of the bet."

"It is now babe."

"Fine. It's not like you guys haven't seen it all already anyway."

She got up, walked to the kitchen & grabbed some beer. She brought us each one. She went back & picked up the serving tray and brought it in. While she was out there I told the guys we need to keep asking for stuff and keep her bent over.

She would come in and bend down as the guys behind her were treated to seeing her round ass and her tight hole winking out from between it as well as her glistening wet lips.

The guy who was being served could see her heavy tits down her blouse as they hung before him and if he looked between them he could see all the way to her bush.

The guys on either side were treated to her sexy hips, long legs and her hanging breasts through her arm holes.

She finally resigned herself to being seen by everyone. After the halftime show she drank more & in her drunken state, she didn't notice as a tit slipped out of her arm hole.

Of course being the gentlemen we are, we didn't tell her either. She was getting very drunk and slouched in her seat allowing her legs to open some as we all got to see her.

The third quarter was slow so no one took anything off. She became even drunker & slouched down on the couch. Her legs were parted & she offered everyone a good long look at her.

The Colts got a touchdown in the beginning of the fourth and Carol got up and danced her victory dance as we watched her tits bounce in and out of her shirt and her ass and pussy were visible the entire time.

"Let's see some meat bitches."

We all stood and took off our last article of clothing and she sat looking at eleven hard dicks.

"I guess you win babe."

"Games not over bitches. Let's keep playing."

"For what? We are all naked except for you."

"Well let's play for favors then." She just knew she had the upper hand and wanted to embarrass us.

"What do you have in mind babe?"

"If Colts win then you broke back mountain bitches have to stroke each other for a full minute."

"Fuck no."

"Penalty. I get to touch every one of you so bring them over here."

"One by one we paraded past Carol as she reached up and tapped each cock on the head."

"Okay, so if we have to stroke each other for a minute, what do we get if we win."

"I don't know? I guess you get to take my shirt off."

"What if the shirt is already off?"

"I don't know then. It won't matter anyway. The Colts are going to win."

"Babe, if you are so sure that the Colts will win, then I have something you could do for us if the Cowboys win."

"I can only imagine what that could be, but tell me." She looked at me fearfully as she waited for my answer.

"If we win, & since you brought up jacking off, how about we all jack off but do ourselves as you lay on that coffee table and let us give you a cum bath."

"What?"

"You heard me."

"Do I get to keep my shirt on?"

"Babe, if they lose, that means we scored a couple times, since you are ahead now so no. The shirt will already be gone."

She looked at the screen, two minutes to go and Colts had the lead and they had the ball near the end zone. The odds were in her favor.

"Deal."

The game proceeded and the Colts made the pass toward the end zone and Carol jumped up and down "YES. Go Colts" she yelled, but at the last minute a Cowboy intercepted the ball and she screamed,

"No." She fell to her knees watching.

The Cowboys threw the ball and the receiver caught it and Touchdown.

All eleven of us guys were jumping up and down waving our hard cocks at her.

Chris even tapped her in the head with his as she held both hands over her mouth in disbelief.

The Colts were still leading by 1 with 30 seconds left.

Carol stood slowly and pulled her shirt off Standing completely naked with us as she desperately prayed the kicker would miss.

"Here's the snap. The kick, oh it's off to the side hitting the goal post falling down as Carol started to jump up and down. It was hard to watch the ball with her jumping up and down naked as she was. Her tits bounced all over the place.

The ball fell on the top of the goal beam, spun and rolled over to score.

"NOOOO. she yelled as she dropped to her knees again. Her ass was in the air as she was pounding her fists on the floor.

Cowboys are the superbowl champions.

We helped her stand and she looked at me and then at all the guys already stroking their dicks and then back at me.

To add insult to injury I said, "Babe, you need to clear the table so you can lay down."

She stared at me a second and then bent and began moving plates of chicken wing bones, chips and salsa off and taking them to the kitchen. She returned and took empty bottles and came back again with a washcloth and began wiping the table off. We thought that was both funny and sexy as she was bent over and her tits were swinging as she wiped. The funny part was she was cleaning it knowing it would soon be covered in cum along with her body.

She leaned over to the couch and pulled an afgan off of it and spread it over the table and then sat on the end of the table looking up at me defeated.

I kissed her and said "Assume the position loser."

She scooted back and pulled her hair up before laying down leaving her arms up above her head. She pulled herself farther onto the table.

"Oh come on babe. You have to show it all to us. Open those legs up now."

"Honey please. No."

"Penalty." I shouted.

"Nooooo."

"Since you said no there will be a penalty."

"Well, I'm already naked so how bad can it be?"

I got on my knees at the end of the table and pulled her feet sliding her to my end.

Her eyes were wide open.

"No honey. Not in front of everyone. Please."

"Steve, since you are standing right there you hold her left leg, Dave you hold the right, Chris you and Hank take her arms and spread her wide open."

They spread her legs and took her hips and pulled her to the edge and I shoved myself inside her. As soon as she felt me go in, she knew I wasn't going to stop. She knew I was going to let my buddies watch her being fucked.

She just laid there looking into my eyes as I began rocking her body back and forth as I fucked her in front of ten of my buddies.

"There's the canvas fellas. Paint her white."

Hank and Chris released her arms, Dave and Steve released her legs but I held her by her hips and pounded into her. They all stepped over her and began stroking themselves.

Chris was the first to shoot, hitting her in her bush, Ryan followed also hitting her bush then Rick on her tits, Mark and Glen hit her tits also and she began rubbing it into her skin and fingering her clit. Hank dumped a big load on her tits and tummy. Dave shot his on her legs, but John was a dirty old man and decided he wanted to do it on her face so he shot all over her chin and lips and cheek. Toy was the last to go off. He grabbed her face roughly and pushed himself against her lips holding her nose shut with two fingers, forcing her to open her mouth to breathe. He shot his load inside her mouth.

I soon shot mine up inside her as she took herself over the edge fingering her clit. We all looked at her laying covered in our goo.

I pulled out and they all watched my cum leak from her cunt.

I knelt beside her head and fed her my cock to clean which she hesitated at first but eventually took it in her mouth.

When I pulled out I asked, "Who's next?"

Her eyes got big when Chris quickly dropped to his knees & pressed his cock to her lips. She looked at it dripping his cum yet. Then she looked up at me.

Seeing I wasn't going to stop him she reluctantly opened her mouth & took him in cleaning it. Chris stood & Mark took his place. After Mark was Rick, then Ryan, John, Hank, Dave, Roy & Glen was the last one.

After she sucked Glen clean I took my bride to the shower and helped clean her up. I led her back out naked. Most of the guys had left & the others were dressed now. We got dressed in front of them. Then we said good bye & left also.

"What a game."

Stay tuned for Part 32