The Wife V, Adventures in Myrtle

The Wife V, Adventures in Myrtle Beach

This is a story I wrote many years ago based on a conference we attended in South Carolina. Some parts are true, others are totally BS. I decided to edit and adapt it to 'The Wife' series, I hope you enjoy reading it!

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We drove into Myrtle Beach on Thursday night where we planned to meet up with some friends, Kim and Pete from Georgia, who had acquired a suite for us to stay at for the weekend.

Peter is a lot like me, a bit of a pervert who loves showing off his wives in public, just as I do.

We have also participated in showing off each other's wives so the other doesn't get blamed for it. Dusty and Kim have similar bodies, Dusty having just a bit more up top and a firmer chest. She resembles Kate Capshaw when she co-starred in Indiana Jones Temple of Doom, Dusty's curls were not as tight.

Arriving late in the afternoon we decided to grab a bite to eat with our friends, make plans, and see what happens from there.

On the way to one of the Seafood Restaurants, we passed a little club called Mother Fletchers. On the marquee out front, they were advertising a Wet T-shirt contest and we immediately told the girls, "we will be coming back there that tonight!"

My wife had been in several different contests in college and with friends back home, several of them being wet T-shirt contests. I knew our friend Kim had been in a few as well, but they had never been in one together.

We ended up at one of the Calabash Restaurants, we all ate more than we should have. After leaving we stopped at the club advertising the wet T-shirt contest. We got a table and ordered drinks, talked and did some people watching.

There was already a bit of a crowd there and the DJ was asking for participants for the contest. We were both encouraging our wives to go sign up, they told us, "We want to see who the competition is first."

They also told us, "We haven't brought anything to wear as far as bottoms go."

I already knew there was nothing under Dusty's dress, she never wears panties.

Kim was wearing a pair of stretch pants and a little black cropped top. Dusty wearing only a little light summer dress with little straps holding it up, she rarely wore a bra, and being out of town she didn't even bother to pack one.

The girls had already consumed several drinks at dinner and here at the club. They had been watching the few girls going to the DJ to sign up for the contest. The ones signing up were mostly young college-age looking girls and one girl that looked like they had bought their chests, if you know what I mean.

The DJ paused between songs and announced the contest would start in about 20 minutes and there was still room for three more ladies. We told our wives, "Y'all had better hurry if you're going to enter."

Kim, who had already, drank way over her limit, told Dusty, "Come with me! I'm going to sign-up."

When they got there Kim told the DJ, "Hi I'm Kim, and this is my friend Dusty, she wants to enter too."

My wife told them, "What the hell if you're doing it, why not?"

The DJ told them, "Go backstage and change."

They were given thin cheaply made T-shirts with the club's logo on the front to wear by one of the girls from the club. The girl told them, "There are scissors on the tables if you need to make any adjustments."

She also told them, "You girls can not get naked, but brief flashing is permitted." They joined the other girls already getting ready.

It appeared the other girls came a bit more prepared with bikini bottoms and thongs. Kim pulled off her top and slipped on the T-shirt. Dusty asked her, "What are your plans for bottoms?"

Kim then asked her, "I'm going to wear my panties as bottoms, will you remove the sleeves and crop this shirt just under my tits?"

Dusty started cutting around her shoulders cutting low under her arms as far as she could down her sides to make sure she would be showing from the sides.

She then cut away the neck leaving a bit of a deep 'V' into the logo allowing a good bit of Kim's jiggly cleavage to show, leaving narrow shoulder straps that would stretch or maybe break easily.

Dusty then cut away the bottom of the T-shirt about two inches under her tits, leaving it a bit longer in the back knowing that once wet it would cause what was left of the front her shirt to ride up.

Kim then pulled off her stretch pants, she was wearing pretty lace Rio cut thong panties that were almost see-through. She stepped over to the mirror and looked at herself and told Dusty, "Pete is going to shit when he sees me." Then she asked Dusty, "Can you make the bottom a little shorter in the front?" They both started to giggle.

Dusty told her "I can do whatever you want!" Dusty held the front of her shirt at the bottom and cut away a little more of her shirt starting near the back and then around the front to the other side.

When she stepped back in front of the mirror, Kim said "Oh my god! The bottom of my tits are hanging out the bottom!"

"Yeah and?" Dusty giggled.

She smiled at Dusty, "Now it's your turn."

Dusty slipped off her dress and stood there totally naked, trying to figure out what to do about a bottom. She laid the T-shirt on the small table and cut away both sleeves and the neck of the shirt. Then cropped it as straight as I could at about the same length she had cut Kim's.

She stepped into what was left of the shirt and pulled it up, then tied a knot at the waist to hold up the skirt she just made. After tying the knot it bunched up a bit, showing even more of her bare right thigh.

It covered enough, but if she were to bend over she would be showing a bit more than she should. When she slipped the shirt over my head and it came about halfway down over her nipples, allowing her tightening areolae were showing, "Oh shit I cut mine too short like yours!" They both laughed at her lack seamstress skills.

One of the other girls heard her and said, "I have done the same thing before, can I help?"

"Sure!" Dusty told her.

The girl then took a pair of scissors and started cutting slits diagonally across what was left of the front of her shirt.

She asked, "Is it ok if your nipples peek from between the slits?"

Dusty told her, "Do what you want, I already messed it up."

The girls laughed, having a good time as she shredded Dusty's top continuously rubbing Dusty's nipples with the back of her hand, maybe more than she needed to.

Then the girl told Dusty, "You should let me put a few cuts in the skirt up the sides so that your top and bottoms match."

Dusty saw no harm in it and let her, she sliced about a dozen cuts up each hip.

When Dusty looked in the mirror it was very obvious that she was wearing nothing under the so-called skirt.

When Dusty moved, her nipples were moving in and out of the slits on the top, especially when she made any turns, or even walked for that matter.

As they finished up one of the DJs came to the back and told the girls, "Everyone come on out on stage it's show time!"

He reminded them again, "No one was allowed to get naked, please keep your private parts covered, flashing is ok, but if anyone gets naked they will be disqualified, the owner doesn't want to get in trouble with the city."

He looked at Dusty and said, "You are almost illegal already, good job," giving her a wink.

There ended up being seven girls that had joined the contest. The first up as a little skinny short blonde girl, she danced around and tried to shake her small butt and her little tits being mostly big dark nipples.

Next up was a fake blonde with big fake tits, they stood out straight with not a hint of sag and were easily D's if not DD's. Her tit's barely stayed inside the straining material that did little more than cover her nipples that were visible through the wet material.

Every time she bent over to show her thonged ass to the crowd she would have to hold her tits, or place them back under the little top she had made.

The next two girls, a dirty blonde and a brunette, in bikini bottoms and short cropped T-shirts just danced to the music as best as they could.

Next up was the girl Debbie, who had helped Dusty, she was a tall pretty blonde and she had also made her bottoms from the T-shirt material and a makeshift thong bottom along with a tube top that tied in the front from the same material.

She wasn't very chesty at all, a good B cup chest. But she knew how to move and made her thong bottoms disappear several times both front and back by pulling and stretching them up, which the guys in the crowd all enjoyed very loudly. She was shaved slick and knew how to work the crowd when she danced for them like a stripper.

Finally, it was Kim's turn, as soon as she was doused with the cold water her arms went up raising her shirt above her tits, causing the guys to cheer and yell for her.

She then turned around allowing the DJ to pour more water over her bare butt. When she turned around to face the crowd it was quite apparent she had not shaved completely as her dark blonde patch was visible through the panties.

The guys cheered her on as she kept raising her arms to flash her tits, and hard nipples caused by the cold water.

When her song ended it was Dusty's turn.

I could feel the butterfly's in my stomach watching my almost naked wife about to show off to the bar. She looked sexy as hell, her fluffy waves of blonde hair, wearing the little bits of cut-up thin cotton material and I could tell the other guys were just as impressed.

She knew that there was a bit of competition, so she had to put on a good show if she was going to be one of the top three finalists.

Dusty stood in the pool and tried to push her chest out to avoid the cold icy water while making her tits bounce at the same time. Her nipples turn very tight on her chest as the cold water ran down her tummy and between her legs toward the pool on the floor.

She then turned around, spread my legs a bit, and bent over to allow the DJ to pour the water over her butt, before he ever started pouring the guys went wild.

Dusty knew why, they had a view up her short homemade skirt. With her standing on the slightly elevated stage, everyone had the same view of her pantyless bottom and puffy lips from behind.

Dusty stood up and began dancing for them, she started pulling down on the top which caused the holes to get even bigger. That's when she realized the wet material was t going to spring back into place, this allowed her rock-hard nipples to stay exposed giving the crowd what they wanted to see.

The more she danced the more the skirt would bunch up allowing the guys to see her round ass and shaved pussy. She kept pulling it down, but it would ride back up with the dancing and bending over she was doing.

When the song ended, they were all called to center stage to see who would be the finalist.

The second girl with the huge tits was first to be selected, then the announcer called Dusty's name. The DJ then announced, "We have a tie for the third runner-up. So Debbie and Kim will have to dance again to decide on a third finalist! You guys ok with that?"

The crowd roared with approval, hoping to see more of the two hotties.

The DJ called for the music and the two of them started dancing. Debbie started making her bottoms disappear as soon as the music started as Kim was getting water poured on her chest and panties again.

Kim figured she could match whatever Debbie was doing and she did have bigger boobs than Debbie did. She started to do the same thing, tugging her panties up burying them inside her pussy lips and ass, pulling them up as high as she could from the sides. Peter and I just smiled at each other and his slutty wife.

Debbie never went back to the pool to get wet again. She kept dancing, turning around to shake her butt at the guys, and then grabbed her tits to play with them for the crowd.

Kim then pulled the top to the sides to flash her tits out of the deep 'V' neck Dusty had made. While pulling the top down she ripped her shirt open exposing her tits to the crowd, they roared with approval when it happened. Kim did her best to quickly pull the two sides back together.

Debbie seeing this, untied her top, she started flashing and shaking her tits at the crowd. When the guys started cheering louder she enjoying their response wanting to give them more.

She let go of one side pulling her top off and began twirling it over her head, then she tossed it to the crowd of guys.

She continued dancing, bunching up the thin strip of cloth between her legs with her hands, it formed a narrow stretched-out strip of material, burying what was left of her thong panties deep into her crotch leaving almost nothing to the imagination. She continued moving the strip of cloth back and forth making it disappear even more causing the crowd to cheer.

The song lasted another minute or so, Kim kept holding her top together instead of letting the guys see her nipples. She was shaking her ass at the guys but that's not what they wanted to see.

When they finished Debbie's bottoms were only held in place by being embedded in her ass crack along with the wet material sticking to her skin.

Debbie was disqualified for getting naked, much to the disagreement of the guys.

Peter and I thought it was just an excuse because the judges couldn't decide. She waved at the crowd shaking her boobs and walked off the stage into the crowd where her friends were.

The DJ came back out and did his little speech and challenged the girls to get dirty, but not naked.

The music started and the three women started dancing to see who would get the money. The girl with the big tits went first, pulling down on her shirt, barely keeping her nipples covered.

Dusty helped Kim tie the front of her shirt closed while the other girl put on a good show for the guys.

Dusty went next, again bending over showing off my ass and pussy lips from behind. She kept pulling even more on her shirt stretching it to the point that her nipples were covered by the material from her shoulders that had been stretched down.

Then she started ripping parts of her shirt from the bottom and tossing the pieces to the guys. By the time the song ended, there wasn't much shirt left to cover up her big firm tits.

Kim went next and spent most of her time trying to keep her now stretched-out panties up. While at the same time her tits were trying to fall out the wet stretched-out armholes that Dusty had made so big.

When the song ended, the first girl with the huge tits won first place, she jumped up and down causing her huge tits to again challenge the thin material while she was trying to hold it in place.

Dusty won second place, then turned around, spread my legs, and bowed to the guys giving them one last look at her ass and even more of her pussy. Kim, of course, got third place.

They exited the stage and went backstage to change back into their clothes. On the way to the back, Kim was commenting to Dusty, "How surprised would our husbands be if we didn't change?"

Dusty asked her, "Are you serious, we barely have anything on?"

Kim told her, "Yeah everyone has already seen what we both got so what's the big deal?"

Dusty laughed, "Ok, but you go first".

They grabbed their clothes and headed back out the door into the bar. They got a cheer as they made their appearance from the stage door and headed down the steps to where their husbands were sitting.

Pete and I were both surprise when we saw our wives still in the minimal wet white transparent t-shirt material.

Their T-shirts had dried a little by the time they got to us. But they were both showing off what they had. Kim's tits were exposed both out the bottom and the sides of her shirt and her ass was on display in her stretched-out thong panties.

Dusty's top did very little to cover her, the slits that Debbie had cut were now very stretched out allowing most of her nipples to be exposed to everyone. Her skirt kept her covered up until she sat down on the stool next to me. Then it rode up exposing her shaved crotch to anyone who looked down.

They dropped their clothes on an extra stool at the table and ordered shots of tequila and beers. Pete told them both, "Go dance some more and show off for us."

I told them, "Y'all don't have to worry about getting disqualified now!" Motioning for Kim to rip her top open.

The two of them headed to the now-packed dance floor to show off for us. Everyone was keeping an eye on Kim and Dusty waiting for them to flash more of their scanty-covered bodies as they danced.

As they danced, Debbie joined them, still in what was left of her contest outfit, she had found her stretch-out top and it was tied closed again. She put her arm around Dusty, turned her back to the tables, and asked her, "why didn't you get naked too?"

She then told Dusty, "I enjoyed helping you with your shirt earlier." And then she started sliding a hand under what was left of Dusty's top and cupping her breast.

Dusty was in a state of disbelief as the girl pinched her nipple right in front of all the people on the dance floor.

Dusty didn't want to cause a scene, it felt good, and strange all at the same time. Kim was listening to what Debbie was saying and was trying to watch what she was doing. While still standing behind Dusty looking over her shoulder at Debbie and also back at Peter and I watching from the table.

What I saw was a bit exciting watching another woman feeling up my wife. Dusty looked back at me as she felt Kim sliding the straps of her shirt down her shoulders, which immediately exposed both of her nipples.

Debbie took the queue and moved her hand to allow Dusty's shirt to drop down around her waist leaving her topless. Dusty looked back again to see me watching what they were doing, Debbie was now rolling both of Dusty's nipples in her fingers.

Dusty was for the most part hidden from the rest of the crowd in the bar, not many people could see all of what was going on.

Kim's husband had joined her on the dance floor to watch Dusty and was playing with his wife's tits sliding his hands up under the bottom of her shirt, enjoying more of her exposure.

Debbie leaned in and whispered in Dusty's ear, "You would look sexier topless." Then she felt a rip as Debbie pulled Dusty's shirt off of her, dropping it to the floor.

Dusty realizing it was very wild ring topless, she also knew things were starting to get out of hand as she felt a hand on the knot of her skirt.

She grabbed for the knot and looked up to see Kim's hand on the skirt, smiling at Dusty with an evil grin.

Kim told Dusty, "Go all the way, I double dare you!"

Dusty told her, "You go first and I will!"

Dusty couldn't believe it when Kim ripped the front of her shirt again, letting her top drop off her shoulders. Pete was quick to help his wife out of what was left of her top making it disappear.

The crowd began cheering again for the two topless women. Debbie turned Kim around with her husband's encouragement, then got her to bend over.

Kim did what they wanted, leaning forward shaking her ass at Dusty, her tits swaying for the crowd watching her. She was loving her exposure and the attention she was getting.

Debbie standing between Kim and Dusty reached over and grabbed the waistband of Kim's already loose thong panties and started sliding them down over her butt.

Dusty expected Kim to stop her, but she just moved her feet apart pushing her ass into Debbie's crotch, letting her thong slide down her thighs and then drop to the floor. Peter loved watching his wife being stripped in public as much as he did Dusty.

Kim must have been drunker than we thought, she stepped out of the lace panties, turned around looked at Dusty and said, "Your turn."

She moved up next to Dusty, put her hand on one side of the skirt and started stretching the material while pulling it down. It hung a bit on her hip, Debbie grabbed the other side to help Kim continue to strip Dusty.

I had moved closer to watch my wife and the other two girls showing off their bodies.

Kim's husband moved behind Debbie ripping her top open from the back and pulling it free to expose her tits like his wife and Dusty had done.

That's when a bouncer came pushing through the crowd and grabbed Debbie and Dusty by the arms and told them, "You three got to get dressed or leave."

He let go of them and they headed to the table as the crowd booed the bouncer. The three of them began doing turns with their hands in the air. On the way to the table, several hands grabbed at the girl's asses and tits as they pushed their way through the crowded dance floor. Packed with people that had been watching them strip, while on the way to their table.

When they got to their table it had been cleaned off and their clothes were gone from the bar stool.

I grabbed the waitress and asked, "Where are the clothes that were on the chair?"

She laughed and said "I only cleared away the drinks and bottles, that naked lady over there has the clothes," she pointed at Debbie, still naked, going out the front door with all the clothes in hand.

We all headed toward the door, pushing our way through the crowd of mostly guys, as hands grouped the girls slowing them down.

By the time the girls got to the door and outside Debbie was gone. Kim and Dusty just looked at each other standing outside the club on the sidewalk naked except their heels.

Peter and I were in no hurry watching them from a few feet away, they looked like two hookers standing there nude wearing just heels.

We laughed at them standing there with their hands and arms trying to hide their tits and pussies.

"Good thing we don't have to go far to the car," I laughed telling them.

Kim's husband piped up, "I vote we walk back to the hotel and come get the truck tomorrow."

"Yeah that will be right after you get us out of jail," Kim told him.

Following the girls we headed to the truck. The girls asked us, "Can you guys at least give us your shirts?"

We just laughed and started walking toward the truck, we both were enjoying our wives being naked on the public street. Several people saw them, and a few guys gave them catcalls and compliments during the short walk.

When we got to the hotel Dusty asked us again, "Please give us your shirts so we could get into the hotel."

We did so only so they could get to our rooms without any fuss from the hotel staff. We were all exhausted and headed to our rooms, calling it a night. Dusty was just exhausted and in no mood to play anymore.

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The next morning we woke late and had breakfast in the room, then headed to the pool. We were surprised to see several of the guys we knew were there for the conference at the pool instead of the classes or seminars.

The guys had their eyes glued to our wives thong covered butts, they were two of the few females around the pool. The top Dusty was wearing didn't help much either, it was a size too small, intentionally bought by me to show her off tits, and she was about to spill out of it.

We found two lounges for the girls and stole two chairs from tables so we could people-watch, as well as watch guys ogle our hot wives.

Dusty tried her best to stay in her top while getting her towel laid out and sunscreen on as we arranged the lounges and chairs.

The girls started sunning on their tummies, Dusty asked me, "Would you mind rubbing some oil on my back," which I was happy to do. I knew I would get to untie her top when I put the oil on her, knowing she hates tan lines.

I untied the strings on her back and then the ones around her neck allowing her top to drop onto the lounge as she propped herself up on her elbows. Doing this allowed a bit more bare flesh to come into view, but she was able to keep her nipples from becoming exposed. She smiled at me knowing I liked what she was showing.

I spread the oil down her back, over her exposed butt cheeks, and down her legs. I then reached over and unhooked Kim's top too, she wasn't expecting me to do that and it surprised her making her yell.

She was lying on the lounge so all she was showing extra were the sides of her tits that were squished out attempting to get from under her.

They laid there for about an hour and decided it was time to turn over. Dusty asked me, "Please tie me back up so I don't flash everyone."

I told Dusty, "You should just go topless no one around here would mind."

Several guys near us heard me and agreed and repeated my request. Dusty told them, "You'll couldn't handle a topless girl out here!"

She tied up the string behind her neck and did her best to keep covered as she rolled over. She managed to hide most of her tits as she flipped over, but for the guys that were staring, got a glimpse of a soft pink nipple. She tied her backstrings then hooked Kim back up.

When Kim sat up, she did it a bit too quickly. Her tits had moved around and they were barely in her top, moving she immediately busted out her top. She scrambled to cover back up but she had already flashed everyone. A number of the guys saw her and cheered at her exposure, along with Pete.

They settled back down and Dusty untied the strings around her neck, tucking them under the triangles and down her sides.

Then adjusted her top to the edge of her nipples to give herself maximum exposure to the sun's rays, and tease the guys and me.

Kim just covered up as much as she could after being embarrassed over losing her top.

After about forty-five minutes in the hot sun, the girls decided it was time for a dip in the pool. There must have been forty to fifty guys around the pool drinking beer and making catcalls to girls not with guys.

Dusty and Kim were two of the only half-dozen or so females around the pool. The others were hanging close to their husbands and boyfriends, the guys without chicks had already picked up on the fact Pete and I didn't care.

Dusty and Kim made their way past everyone and slipped into the cool water of the pool. We followed them and began swimming around, the whole time Dusty kept adjusting her top, worried she would fall out her top with the loosely tied strings. She kept pulling and tugging to keep her nipples covered, most of her breasts were already exposed. I finally told her, "Stop and just let them do what they want to do, no one here is going to mind."

A few guys watching her, again heard what I said and agreed with me. Then one of them said to her, "Why don't you just take it off, you are about out of it now anyway!"

Other guys hearing him yell his comment agreed and cheered raising their beers! Then they started chanting "TITS, TITS, TITS..."

Dusty shook her head "No" while laughing at them. I came up next to her and said, "Why not, you showed everyone last night?"

She said, "That was different we were inside and not out in public."

I then reached up and untied the strings behind her neck, she put her arm across her top and pushed away from me with her free hand, then headed into the deep end of the pool. She was trying to retie her top and move away at the same time.

Our friend Pete, seeing what I had done and was trying to do, swam up toward her too. As we got closer, she was no longer able to touch the bottom, and she knew she was in trouble.

She ducked under the water and tried to swim between Pete and myself with one hand holding onto her stings. As she got near us, we too ducked under. We grabbed for her and the bow behind my back.

Pete grabbed for her bottoms, missing her back, pulling them down her thighs. She tried to grab at them but she needed air and had to surface.

Breaking the water she felt her bottoms pass over her feet.

Kim seeing her top untied, swam toward her to help her try and get away to retie her top.

The crowd of guys also saw what was going on, they began cheering and laughing.

Kim had no idea Dusty had just lost her bottoms. As she got to Dusty, trying to keep her tits covered and holding her top in place, Dusty told her, "Those two assholes have my bottoms."

Kim turned to look and see who had Dusty's bottoms, her husband was holding them up to the cheer of all the guys watching. Then he tossed them into the hungry crowd.

As Kim tried to retie Dusty's top, we went after her again wanting her top. I wanted her to be naked so everyone could see her naked hot body.

Kim tried to get between Dusty and the two of us. Having had her back to us to shield Dusty, which was the wrong thing to do, as she turned her head and looked at Pete saying, "Don't you dare even think about it."

But before she could finish I grabbed the back of her top and unhooked it, pulling it away from her. She grabbed at it, still with a hold on Dusty's top pulling it off of her tits, but Dusty also still had a hold on it.

They sorta play tug of war with Dusty's top not knowing who had the other ends. As Pete got to Kim he grabbed the sides of her bottoms and started pushing them down, which made her immediately let go of Dusty's top as she grabbed for her own bottoms.

The crowd around the edge of the pool had gotten thicker and were cheering louder as Kim's tits were now in full view. Her brown nipples were tight from the cool water as she struggled to keep her bottoms. I made my way over to help Pete, I held out her top as she grabbed at it with one hand trying to protect her bottoms from me with the other.

I tossed her top over her head and when she jumped for it, the top went over her head. Kim let go with the other hand and down her bottoms went and she was pulled off her feet. I wanted Kim to stay just as naked as Dusty so I tossed her top into the crowd. One of the guys on the side of the pool caught it and waved it around like a trophy.

She was now trying to cover up as best she could and we turned back to finish off Dusty's bikini top, she started to run through the water but as she got to the steps of the pool, there was nowhere to go to escape the inevitable. There were also guys crowded around cheering and watching blocking her exit.

She stopped in the waist-deep water and reached behind her neck and untied her top that she had just retired herself, pulling it off she tossed it at me.

The guys around the pool were going wild as she stood in the water with her hands on my hips not even trying to cover herself.

She then swam toward Kim and told her, "We minds well flaunt it because there was nothing we can do now." Kim slowly dropped down into the water and moved her hands from her tits and they swam around the pool.

They flashed their tits and asses just by swimming around in the water. The crowd of guys cheered each time they got a glimpse of a bare tit out of the water.

Pete and I had gotten out to watch them swim around the pool naked. A bit later I waved when Dusty looked up and saw me leaving with their towels in our hands.

At first, they panicked, and then they figured what the hell and she told Kim, "Follow me."

They swam to the steps and pushed their way through the wall of guys. Many of them were grabbing at their bodies as they made their way past them. Dusty admitted later she loved the attention, and that's why it took them longer than it should have.

The girls finally caught up to us as we were getting on the elevator near the pool end of the hotel, they rode up with us still naked, "Have fun?" I asked.

They just smiled Dusty saying, "You have no idea!" They walked ahead of us to our room, minus their towels or bikinis!

When we got to the room they both got a shot of tequila straight out of the bottle and a beer. Then they went and sat on the balcony to sit in the sun, watch the people at the pool while still naked.

We all had drank more than our share that afternoon. And it was about time to head down to get a bite to eat at the reception.

The girls both picked out their outfits, got showers, and put on their make-up.

They both decided to wear similar tube-type summer dresses and heels. Kim's was a yellow flower print, and Dusty's decided on wearing her white one that was a bit see-through. She knows I love that dress on her, especially when we go to clubs with black lights because it makes it completely see-through.

The four of us went down to the reception in the exhibition hall to eat the snack food the sponsors had paid for and continue our partying. Both our wives are a bit chesty, being about the same size, heavy 36C's. Dusty has big light pink nipples, Kim's are a lot darker and just as fun to expose.

They both had to keep pulling the top of our dresses up and the hems down to keep everything covered when they walked or especially when they went to dance.

They were both being fed shots of tequila, and margaritas by us and our other friends. While Dusty and I were dancing I told her, "Stop adjusting your dress and let it ride, you know I enjoy seeing you on display." She just grinned at me.

Kim and Dusty were dancing with each other, us and lots of other guys. Several of the guys from the pool recognized them both as the two who got stripped and then walked past them when they left the pool.

Having consumed too much tequila, Dusty and Kim began allowing guys' hands to touch them a bit, eventually all over them. Both acting like total drunken sluts enjoying the attention, just like they did getting out of the pool.

This time they had a little bit of clothing on. A few of the guys knew all four of us and knew that tequila was Dusty and Kim's poison. Knowing the more they drank the more fun they would be and the less they would care about their dresses.

It was getting late and we moved the party to the hotel lounge once the reception was over. We were more than encouraging our wives to show off a bit more, helping them ease their tops down and hems up.

I could tell Dusty was more into it as she allowed me to slip a finger into her pussy and stroke her clit on the dance floor. This only made her more excited each time I did it.

At one point I was dancing with my hands on her butt, after a bit she realized I had her ass exposed to everyone in the lounge. Later some of the other guys took a chance and started trying to expose them both like Pete and I had been doing.

As the night went on, Dusty stopped them, when her dress would get too high on her hips.

But Kim on the other hand was barely standing on her own and a few guys were taking turns sorta dirty dancing and groping her while holding her up at the same time.

When a slow song eventually came on I saw her with Pete, she had her head on his shoulder, her dress to her waist while he was rubbing her bare ass with one hand, his other hand groping her exposed breast, rolling and pinching her nipple.

When the song ended he helped her to a chair at the table assisting her with tugging her dress back up over her tits and down her hips a bit, then he went to the restroom.

While he was gone another guy asked Kim to dance, of course she drunkenly agreed. He helped her to the dance floor for another slow song. It wasn't thirty seconds into the song and he had both her boobs out of her dress and he too was playing with her nipples. When the song changed to a fast song, an additional guy joined him to tag team playing with Kim.

They were both dirty dancing with her, groping her tits with the top of her dress down around her waist and she didn't care. They had no shame while they continued to play with her exposed tits and ass on the dance floor, she was wiggling and giggling enjoying their attention.

When Pete came back he asked Dusty to dance, they got to the dance floor he was busy trying to do the same thing to her he had done to his wife, she did her best to retain her dress, she was not as drunk as Kim was.

Looking over at Kim again, she had at least six or seven guys around her holding her up so they could play with her. They had her whole dress bunched up around her waist. The guys were taking turns feeling her tits, her ass, and probing her pussy.

Although she hadn't passed out yet, she wasn't doing anything to stop them. Kim's arms were above her head, her fingers buried in her hair, so I knew she was willingly enjoying the attention she was getting.

When the music stopped they helped her to a sofa and set her down, just as they had been dancing with her.

While still on the dance floor Dusty told Pete, "You needed to go cover your wife up, she is on the sofa naked."

Pete laughed at her, "You should be dressed like Kim is, showing off your body like at the pool!"

Peter slid Dusty's dress up around her waist, which she pulled back down, leaving him on the dance floor not wanting to get stripped again.

Several other guys went and sat down with Kim immediately after the other guys left her. She was still conscious, just barely, smiling at the guys trying to chat with her and ogle her body. She still hadn't made a move to cover herself. The guys were steadily massaging her tits, thighs, spreading her legs to rub her clit and insert fingers into her wet pussy. She continued to give into whatever the guys wanted from her becoming a total party slut like what you expect at a frat party. It wasn't long before she was alone, passed out cold with her legs spread wide on the sofa.

Eventually, someone from the hotel finally came over to us and asked, "Who is that woman with," Dusty pointed to her husband.

Pete was told he needed to take her to their room, she couldn't be in the lounge passed out or naked. Pete was so drunk he didn't want to leave the lounge so I along with another friend decided to scoop her up and we headed upstairs with her.

We pulled her dress back up to cover her body and the other guy lifted her over his shoulder in a fireman's carry. As soon as she was over his shoulder her boobs popped back out again, he carried her to the elevator with her tits swinging behind him. Smiling with the drunk trophy over his shoulder, he was nice enough to cover her ass when her dress rode up over her ass.

When they got to the elevator he stood her up against the wall and he tugged her dress back in place to cover her pussy and tits while waiting for the elevator to come back down.

While waiting, two other guys happened along, one of them asking, "Is she was one of the girls who got stripped at the pool earlier?"

I laughed and told them "Yes, her and my wife were the two."

They then commented, "They sure are both pretty and sexy, especially walking naked through the crowd of guys like it was normal." Then one of them told us, "It looks like we missing out on a party."

Our friend told them, " Ya'll haven't missed anything," then pulled her dress down off her tits showing them what everyone else in the lounge had seen. They stared, they could not believe he just dropped her top for them.

One of them asked the guy helping me, "Are you her husband?"

He told them, "No, her husband was still in the lounge, we were just taking her up to her room."

Then they asked, "Can we see the rest of her again? We only saw her from a distance earlier."

The big guy laughed, he figured why not, he liked seeing her naked body too, and pushed her dress down further, over hips and then completely off letting it drop to the floor waiting on the elevator.

Then they all helped get her onto the elevator when it arrived, being a bit handsie with her making her giggle. We let them feel her up on the way to her floor. They couldn't believe we were letting them play on her tits, pinching her nipples and even inserting a finger into her wet pussy making her moan and smile.

When we got to her floor only myself and my friend got off with Kim, he tossed her over his shoulder again. The other two guys offered to help get her to the room, but I said, "We can handle her from there, but you can keep her dress."

The guy helping me couldn't take it anymore and asked me, "When we get her to her room, would you minded if I fucked her?"

Kim giggled when she heard him ask, I laughed and said, " Why not, her husband won't care and Kim seemed to like the idea."

When we got her to her room, he laid her on the bed, neither of us even attempting to close the door.

The guy dropped his pants, pulled her to the edge of the bed, and started going at her. I knew Pete loved sharing his wife, visually and physically.

I snapped a few pictures of her being fucked by the guy, then a short video of them with her tits jumping back and forth each time he banged into her.

On the way out I opened the curtains so she would still be on display after we left the room. I told the guy, "Close the door when you are done, and leave so others can her enjoy through the window."

Back down stairs I found Dusty dancing with two guys, somewhat trying to defend herself from the groping hands when I got back.

I grinned standing there and watched for a minute or so while their hands were under her short dress, then I cut in to rescue her and told her, "Kim is upstairs getting banged by the guy who carried her up to the room."

Dusty told me, "I am so horny, I almost let those guys take me up to their room." Dusty smiled and continued, "I want you to do me right here, I don't care who watches."

I told her, "Let's get some air."

We went out to the pool and I started kissing her and feeling her tits. Then found her pussy quite wet from other guys playing with her, I easily inserted two fingers deep inside her making her moan with pleasure playing with her clit.

I had her dress around her waist like Kim's was earlier, getting her hotter and more excited continuing to kiss and finger fucked her sloppy pussy. She fumbled with my zipper to free my cock, finding it rock hard when it sprang from the confines of my shorts.

She couldn't take it any longer and went down on me sitting on the lounge. She was so excited she quickly took my whole length as deep as she could down her throat, bobbing furiously.

It wasn't long before I turned her around and bent her over the lounge she was sitting on by the pool.

I was fucking her from behind when Kim's husband and another guy came out looking for us. They laughed when they saw us, they came right up to us to watch her getting fucked with her tits swaying. Kim's husband asked if he could play too. Dusty just unzipped him and started stroking him as I was still pounding her from behind.

The other guy just took his dick out and pushed it into Dusty's mouth.

When I was done, Kim's hubby offered to take my place, Dusty was still wanting to fuck so I let him. He didn't last long and when he finished, I let the other guy do her as well. It was wild watching my wife getting fucked outside by the hotel pool not knowing who was watching from the balconies above us.

As the second guy was slamming her hard, Dusty took me back into her mouth again and sucked me hard. Then the guy finished I had to fuck her again from behind, talk about a sloppy pussy.

When I was done we all slipped into the pool, cleaned up, and helped Dusty back into her dress.

We went back to the bar and the three of us kept her dress high on her hips exposing my wife's engorged pussy to other guys the rest of the night. She was still horny, drunk, and didn't care.

She ended up dancing with a bunch of other guys who copied what we had been doing earlier with her. By the time the lounge closed, she was on the dance floor with her dress around my waist again shaking her tits and spreading her legs bending over, to show everyone her ass and pussy lips.

When we left the lounge we tried to get her to pull her dress back up and down over her ass, but she was having too much fun being naked, drunk, and fondled.

Walking out into the hall, headed to the lobby, I tried again to get her to cover up. I pulled her dress up over her tits and down over her ass in an attempt to cover her at least until we got to the elevators.

She still wanted no part of it, she told us she had to go pee first and headed to the restroom.

As soon as she got inside the door, she pushed her dress down over her hips and onto the floor. Turned right around and back out the door into the hall. She headed straight for the front door of the hotel. She intended to go run around naked on the strip in Myrtle Beach.

Pete and I had to stop her. We told her she couldn't be running around the hotel or the street naked, she told us, "Y'all had no problem with it earlier at the pool."

When we got her to the elevators, it was so late the car was were there open on the lobby. We went right in and started up to our floor.

When we got to our floor, one of the Bellboys was standing at the elevator door with an empty tray as it opened. All he could do was stare at Dusty and say "DAMN," as we walked past him toward our room.

In the room she flopped across the bed and was soon snoring. Pete found his wife naked with her legs spread toward the window and cum oozing from her used pussy making a big wet spot on the sheets.

While I was getting undressed I heard her yelling, "Oh yeah, in my ass, yes, push it all in my ass Frank!" I have no idea who Frank is but apparently he had been in that ass before.

I walked over to their room and he had her doubled over pounding into her forcing the cum from her leaking pussy.

After her filled her ass, she rolled over when he pulled free. Peter told me, "I got to fuck Dusty, if you want her ass, go for it!"

I had never fucked Kim's ass before, so I dropped my shorts and easily pushed into her juice asshole.

She was a bit vocal again while I was in her ass. I suggested to Peter, "You should call a few more guys, you might not get a chance like this again!"

He laughed, "What you think baby, you want six or ten more guys tonight?"

Her eyes got wide, "No, please no, not that many!"

We both laughed, I told Pete, "She at least wants a few more dicks in her!"

He picked up his phone and started tapping. Before I was done five more guys had shown up and were getting undressed. The first one moved to her mouth and started just fucking her willing lips.

When I pulled out her ass, one of the guys suggested they fill all her holes at once. Peter, hold his phone up, told them, "Flip her over, let's do it!" That's when I left.

****

Saturday morning we woke up late, and I ordered room service again. Dusty was barely moving laying naked on her back on top of sheets when room service arrived. She heard the knock on the door but did nothing to cover up, figuring I would close our door or take the tray at the suite door.

But instead, I told the guy, "Come on in and put the tray on the table next to the balcony."

Dusty opened her eye, just one, and watched the guy gazing at her naked body as she laid sprawled out uncovered.

Pete came out of the second half of the suite and asked the guy, "Is she was a good enough tip, there is another in there if you want to see her too."

Then he handed the guy a couple of bucks. "Come on you two get up, we got things to do," he told them. Allowing the guy a view of Kim sprawled out in their bed.

When I looked into their suite I saw Kim's ass propped up with a pillow and her legs spread, it appeared Pete had just fucked her again, cum was oozing from her pussy.

Pete told me, "You should have stayed, more guys showed up after you left. She had at least two dicks in her the whole time. They asked about Dusty, they wanted to fuck her too!"

The girls struggled to get up and into the shower, Dusty no longer caring Pete was seeing her naked again.

Dusty finally got Kim up, a few hours later, "Girl what did you do last night, you are a mess!"

She told Kim, "The guys are gone to play a quick game of golf and will meet us back here later, so we can go shopping without them."

Kim finally emerged from the bathroom after she attempted to put on some makeup.

Dusty went and pulled out a little skirt and a short-cropped button-up top. Kim was trying to figure out what to wear, she told Dusty, "I need something sexy too."

Dusty gave her a pair of black booty shorts and a lace top to wear. Kim pulled the shorts on which exposed a good bit of her ass cheeks and molded to her swollen pussy, then she started to put on a bra.

Dusty asked her, "What are you doing?" She then told Kim, "If you want to be sexy or maybe slutty, no bra."

She was a bit hesitant, then ended up putting on a little lace bra under the top. "Girl my tits are so sore, I got to wear a little something!"

She still looked very slutty even with the half-cup push-up bra under her top.

Still a bit sore and tired, they left the hotel and went to one of the outlet shopping centers called "The Landing" to shop. They were there for several hours getting looks from both men and women, some good and some "you slut" looks!

Dusty found a backless gauze-like material short dress she liked but it was defiantly designed to wear over something like a slip or camisole. She bought it without trying it on knowing she would have a very sexy dress to wear out that night.

Kim also wanted a new outfit to wear out that evening. They ended up finding her a tight tube skirt with a matching jacket along a chain maille almost see-through halter-top.

They stopped and got a few drinks at one of the restaurants before heading back to the hotel.

Returning to the hotel they stopped by the lounge to see if their husbands were there yet. As soon as they entered four guys recognized them from the night before and invited them over for drinks.

They already were feeling a bit happy and they never turned down free drinks. They chatted a bit and the guys commented on the outfits. They couldn't keep their eyes off of Kim's chest, her tits about to spill out her low-cut lace bra, under her see-thru lace top. Dusty was also drawing a bit of attention in her mini shirt showing off her long tanned legs.

When she sat down her skirt was almost too short for her to be sitting in. She had to adjust it more than once to keep her bare pussy covered. She giggled when she realize a few guys were getting glimpses of what was not under her skirt, devilishly moving her knees apart a few times.

They ended up buying the girls three drinks a piece trying to get them to stay in the lounge. The girls finally told them they had to get ready to go out.

One of the guys asked, "What's was wrong with what y'all are wearing now?"

Dusty told them, "What we bought for tonight is even sexier."

"No way," they all said at the same time.

Kim told them, "we will stop by on the way out and show you!"

As Dusty stood up she felt a bit dizzy, and Kim about fell over. They giggled and made their way to the elevator. Dusty giggled, "Did you see them drooling looking at my pussy, told ya you shouldn't have went braless?"

Peter and I were back in the room when they got there. Kim went to get a shower first. After Dusty heard the water running she went in and asked Kim, "Have ever shaved her pussy completely smooth?"

She said, "I have a few times but not lately, I just trimmed it close."

Dusty told her, "Sit on the edge of the tub," giggling.

Kim laughed again and sat down spreading her legs wide. Dusty soaped her up and got a razor and shaved the rest of her short stubble from her pussy. "There now we match," Dusty told her.

They finished their shower together and when they came out of the bathroom Dusty told us, "We have a surprise for you guys!"

Kim then dropped her towel exposing her smooth shaved pussy to both of us. Pete went over to her and rubbed her hairless pussy and said, "I like the look and love surprises like this."

Dusty slipped on the dress for the first time and it hit a bit less than halfway to my knees. It was backless from her neck to the top of her ass crack showing her bare sides from her hips up, with thin straps over her shoulders to the sides and a plunging front. The dress did little to hide her side boobs and over flowing cleavage, definitely something she would have to be very careful wearing out clubbing.

When she looked in the mirror she could see everything through the thin white cotton fabric. She felt so sexy and knew they were going to be the center of attention, with her boobs about to slip free, where ever they were headed.

Kim came out of the bathroom in her new outfit, the skirt was going to be interesting. I could tell she was already pulling it down when she walked and the top did little to hide her dark nipples along with her side boobs spilling from the sides even more then Dusty's were. The girls finish up their make-up. Kim slipped on her Jacket and we all headed out to party.

Dusty told us, "We need to stop by the lounge for a quick drink."

Peter and I walked behind Kim and Dusty, it was quite obvious Dusty had nothing under her dress, it was so sheer we could see her ass crack. While they walked Kim's cheeks kept peeking out from under her tight tiny short mini skirt, she would pull it down but it would almost immediately start back up.

When the girls got to the lounge they stopped at the door, Dusty told Kim, "Take off her jacket."

Dusty took it from her and handed it to Peter. Then Dusty asked Peter and I, "Hang out here and watch a few minutes."

Kim looked almost topless in the little beaded halter she was wearing, it was a bit short, her big boobs held it away from her chest at the bottom as the chain maille swayed a bit unsupported.

Dusty then told us, "A few of the guys from last night were waiting for us to stop by on the way out." She laughed and said, "I want to see how disappointed they get when you two show up."

They giggled and Kim pulled her skirt back down again, and then they headed into the lounge. When the guys saw them their mouths dropped open. "Damn, you'll should have just come naked", one of the guys said.

The girls joined them at the bar, the men offered them stools to sit down. As soon as Kim sat down her skirt went up her thighs exposing her newly shaved pussy lips. She tried to cover up but it was out of the question in the micro mini skirt she was wearing. Kim just kept her hands crossed over her crouch to hide a little bit of her charms. Her nipples were now rock hard, and very visible and poking through the beaded chain top almost peeking out from the edges.

Kim couldn't believe she was showing more than what Dusty was for a change. The guys bought them two shots of tequila each back to back. When they did the lemon and salt thing Kim had to uncover herself, unconsciously she would wave her legs open and closed after each shot, which the guys loved.

Dusty was thinking she had forgotten how much she wasn't wearing. They were already a bit tipsy from earlier, they were buzzing now and the guys were starting to see if they could take advantage of them again.

One guy had a hand on Kim's thigh and she hadn't stopped him yet as he moved up a little bit at a time toward her now-exposed pussy.

Each time Dusty would lean forward we could all see her big tits come uncovered. I love seeing my wife's tits bare in public.

Pete and I decided to bust up the party and went in to join them, much to the disappointment of the guys.

The girls thanked them for the drinks and we all headed toward the door. Dusty had to tell Kim, "Girl your ass is showing you need to pull that skirt down," as we exited the lounge.

Again we hung back just to watch our wives, damn Dusty's ass looked good in that backless sheer dress. As the buzzing girls somewhat staggered across the parking lot.

They got the attention of a group of guys also heading out for the evening, there were seven or eight of them. The first thing they noticed was Kim's ass starting to peek out from under her tight skirt. When Dusty turned around they noticed her in the see-through dress and tits about to slip free from the revealing material.

They changed direction and headed over toward the girls, Pete and I stopped to watch the entertainment.

Kim again had not noticed her skirt riding up over her butt cheeks. The guys surrounded the girls so they could all get a good look at them.

They asked if they were hookers, and Dusty told them "No, we just like to dress sexier than most girls do".

They asked the girl, "Mind if we join you two tonight?"

Kim told them, "We are going off with own husbands."

Peter and I walked up about that time to join our wives.

The asked where we were headed, Pete told the, "We haven't decided yet."

They tried to continue chatting with the girls as we opened the car doors. Kim was getting into the back seat of the car, she spread her legs to climb in. Her already too short skirt shot up around her waist again giving the guys, they just met, a wonderful view of her entire ass and a flash of her bare pussy. They all cheered a bit as she all but fell into the back seat laughing, trying to cover up.

Dusty hiked up her dress to get in but didn't show any hidden treasures like Kim had. But when she went to lean over to get in her dress again fell away from her chest.

The girls started laughing as we drove away with the guys just watching us leave.

When we got to the club Kim had just as much trouble getting out of the car as she did getting in. Although this time she didn't have an audience of guys watching her. Pete didn't even bother to offer his wife her jacket.

The Doorman looked our wives over good while he checked our IDs, that was his excuse anyway, no one ever cards us..

When we got in we all went straight to the bar for more drinks. After getting our drinks we went looking for a table. Not finding one, we finished our drinks and headed to the dance floor.

Kim had already exceeded her limit at the hotel so she was not paying enough attention nor did she care what she was showing. Dusty's tits kept slipping in and out the top of her dress, I didn't mind one bit.

We continued to dance for hours, the girls giving us a break from dancing to get more drinks and then to dance with other guys so we could watch them showing off for us.

Several of the guys there were watching Kim showing off her ass and pussy as her micro mini skirt that was refusing to stay down and her boobs threatening to slip from the sides of her halter top. Dusty had her own group of guys watching her, but with the dim lighting it was hard to see what she was showing from where we were watching them.

It was getting late, well after midnight, Dusty was well on her way to being drunk, and Kim was totally wasted and acting slutty, hanging on to whoever she was dancing with at the time.

Several guys took advantage of her and were feeling her up every chance they got.

She finally came over and was dancing with Dusty, she asked her, "Why is every guy putting their hands on my ass?"

Dusty told her, "Your damn skirt is almost around her waist again."

She giggled and asked Dusty, "Why wasn't you showing your ass too?"

Then she reached down and pulled Dusty's dress up. Dusty seemed a bit in awe and couldn't believe she had pulled her dress up even though everything was showing through the sheer dress.

Dusty told her, "You better stop or you may be showing off more than you was already."

She giggled again at Dusty's threat and pulled her skirt up around her waist once more, bunching it up. "I ain't scared!"

A few guys off the dance floor who had been watching them and called for Kim, "Take it off!" Knowing how drunk she was, and then several other guys chimed in too seeing her skirt hiked up.

Kim bent over with her ass toward them, feet apart a bit, wiggling, shaking, and tweeking for them.

They started telling Kim to take hers of, so she started sliding her skirt down over her butt. Several other guys were now cheering her on.

When her skirt hit the floor she almost tripped over it trying to step out of it.

She was bending over like the stripper she had become, now showing them just about everything she had to offer. Dusty pushed her way through the wall of guys to get to her.

The guys, wanting more, were telling Kim to take off her top. She was almost topless in the top she had on to begin with.

When she reached behind her neck and unhook her top, Dusty tried to stop her. Kim's top fell and she turned around as Dusty yelled her name.

She just giggled at Dusty and said your turn. Kim grabbed the shoulder straps of Dusty's lite weight dress and pulled them down my arms exposing my wife's tits to the cheer of the guys.

Dusty pushed her away to pull her dress back up. When she went to approach her again, Pete and I watched from the bar, someone untied Kim's top behind her back and we all saw it disappearing off her chest.

Now Kim was naked, downtown in a club again. They couldn't see either one of us watching them enjoying the show, we just let it happen.

Kim was still trying to dance with several guys who were now groping her nude body. Dusty, not seeing us, was worried they were going to get in trouble, grabbing her hand and she tried to make their way toward the door as guys were feeling Kim up as they passed them in the crowded club.

They were about halfway to the door when Kim broke loose from Dusty and headed back out to the dance floor. Before she got to the dance floor she knocked a little blonde girl almost out of her chair.

The girl got in her face, calling her a slut and a whore, and a few other nasty names. Then shoved her down causing her to trip over the steps. Dusty got between them and told her the girl, "My friend is totally drunk and I am trying to get her to leave."

Then she started in on Dusty.

She told the girl, "You need to chill and watch what you are saying or I will shut you up!"

She grabbed Dusty and got a hold of her dress, just as Dusty pushed her away.

We watched as her new dress ripped down the front. One of her shoulder straps fell away exposing her right tit. Dusty was starting to get mad instead of helping her naked friend. Staring down at the little blonde bimbo in her little top with the strings around her back and her little black skirt.

Dusty told her, "Back off bitch!"

Then she got right back in her face as Kim tried to get between them this time. Peter and I got up at that point wanting to get a better view of what was about to go down with our wives and the hot little blonde.

Guys were now crowded around the women trying to see Kim's naked body and two girls getting ready to scrap. The girl tried to push Kim out of the way and that was when Dusty grabbed the girl by her top with both hands.

As Dusty grabbed hold of her top it came off in my hands, the cheaply made garments thin little strings ripping and breaking instantly.

She immediately covered up her little pointy tits with her arms. She turned to try and get away just as the bouncers got there and grabbed all three of them by the arms, causing the blonde to drop one arm covering her small tits.

Kim was giggled, and Dusty was pissed. They escorted the girls to the door and told them it was time to leave.

They were outside and we were inside trying to get to the door along with several other people. Kim was naked on the street in North Myrtle Beach and I wished Dusty had been as well but she wasn't drunk enough.

Several people exited following the girls snapping pictures and video, others were heading into the club and they were making comments about Kim's nakedness so Dusty figured they could just head to the car and wait there in hopes we would come looking for them.

When they started to head down the street the little bimbo who was also told to leave for the night, had what was left of her top over her tits trying to cover up while she was arguing with the bouncers.

Dusty and Kim just headed to the car to wait, Kim couldn't care less that she was naked, she would stop and chat with every guy who asked her something. She was even happy to pose for pictures with them. Dusty had to excuse her and pulled her toward the parking lot where the car was parked.

They sat on the curb next to the car and waited what seemed forever, ten minutes at the most, when we finally got to them along with a few other people having enjoyed the show.

Kim was about to fall over, the drinks had caught up with her. People were laughing at them being so drunk and their bodies exposed.

One girl told Dusty they saw the whole thing and asked, "Why didn't you strip the blonde girl like she tried to do to you?"

The guy with her told Dusty, "Girl you had a good start, you should have finished it like my wife used to do to those e titled trits." She was a solid redhead with bigger tits than Dusty's.

Dusty laughed and told them, "I didn't mean to do that, it was just a cheaply made top."

I laughed at Dusty and told her, "You know that blonde girl said, If she could have gotten hold of you again, she would have ripped that dress right off of you. And you know I love seeing you naked in public!"

"Well, she didn't and it's good for her." Dusty laughed, having calmed down talking to myself, Pete, and the couple.

The redhead told Dusty, "That girl was still in front of the club trying to get back in, we can go back with you if you want." Trying to egg her on wanting to see a good chick fight.

Dusty told them, "I should, but I like this dress and I would hate to have it get ripped anymore, it is still fixable even after what she did to it."

"Well take the dress off and then go get her," Pete laughed as he told her, he enjoyed seeing Dusty naked as well.

Dusty had calmed down by then and she told him, "I have no desire to get arrested and have to go to jail naked."

Another guy with them said, "Well what about just getting naked then?"

Dusty told them, "We needed to go get in the car, and go back to the hotel."

We no sooner got out on the road with Kim was passed out in the back seat. Dusty suggested, "Let's go cruise the strip, we haven't done that yet."

As we drove down the strip, the people on the sidewalk were moving faster than we were. Pete had all the windows down and a few guys noticed Kim, naked, and passed out in the back seat with Dusty.

At a traffic light, a few guys came up to Dusty's window to get a better look at Kim. They made comments about how hot Kim was and asked what happened to her clothes, a few of them snapping pictures of both the girls.

One of the drunk guys asked if they could have her for an hour. Pete laughed, "If you think the naked one is hot you should see her girlfriend naked," smiling over at Dusty. "She is a real knockout and loves showing off too."

Pete looked back at Dusty, "Show them that body Dusty!"

To which I reiterated, "Yeah take that dress off baby, it's hanging open anyway!"

By now a few more guys had come over to see what was going on, as we barely moved up the street. The new guys were all trying to see Kim, while the others were chiming in with Pete and me for Dusty to show them her body.

She finally let the drinks from earlier and the guys begging to get the best of her and she gave in. Telling them, "Just my top though!" Then she dropped the dress off my shoulders to her elbows. The guys crowded around all cheered and snapped more pictures.

They begged for her to show them more.

Dusty told them, "I don't have enough room in the back seat to move around to get the dress any lower without ripping it."

Peter looked back at my wife, "Well open the door and get out on the sidewalk, plenty of room out there!"

Dusty rolled her eyes at us, knowing we wouldn't give up until she was naked.

"Fine!" Then pushed up with her feet bring her ass off the seat, then worked what was left of her dress over her hips and down her legs. "There you two happy now?" Throwing the dress into the front seat.

More pictures were taken as we started to move after clearing the last red lights.

We pulled into our hotel parking lot and Dusty asked me for my shirt so she could get back into the hotel.

I smiled at her, "You don't need to cover up, we could use the rear elevator by the pool."

Getting out of the car Dusty could barely stand up, so I had to help her.

Kim was no better, as Pete helped her out of the car too, we all headed across the parking lot, luckily it was not a well lit spot where we parked.

We went around back and Pete used his pass key to get us inside the building and onto the elevator.

Once in the room both of the girls collapsed on the bed.

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It was until well past noon before Dusty started stirring Sunday morning. I told her, "You two need to get a showers and we have to be checked out by 2:00."

Peter and I had already packed most of our stuff. Then headed down to grab us all coffee's across the street after dropping a few bags at the truck.

While Dusty in the shower, we woke Kim up. When Dusty came out Kim was sitting out on the balcony drinking coffee still naked.

She gave Dusty her coffee and headed to the shower next. Dusty dried off and started fixing her makeup, the two of us admiring her naked body still.

Dusty asked, "Where are my clothes?"

Lying on the bed were two small white men's tank top t-shirts. I smiled and told her, "We already put everything in the car except the t-shirts, you and Kim can wear them home."

Dusty figured that shouldn't be too bad, she had been naked most of the weekend anyway.

When Kim got done in the shower she just pulled her hair up and looked around for her clothes. Dusty told her, "They want us to wear the t-shirts home."

She reached down and pulled one of them on, and Dusty saw where we had cut several slits in the shirts up the sides, front and back allowing a lot of their skin to be exposed, similar to Dusty's outfit she wore for the Wet T-Shirt contest.

Dusty told Kim, "Turn around, let's see what they got us wearing!". When she did most of her ass was showing through the slits and when she stood just right so did her shaved pussy.

Dusty pulled hers on to see how hers was going to fit. It was pretty much the same as Kim's, but it did little to cover her ass and barely covered her pussy it was so small on her.

And with all the slits when she moved just a little, her pink nipples would show.

Dusty asked, "Why don't I just leave the room naked."

I smiled and said, "That's your call baby, you know I don't care."

Pete headed toward the door, "Come on time to go."

Dusty stuffed her makeup in her purse and followed us down the hall to the elevator.

When we got to the lobby, Dusty told us, "We will meet ya'll at the vehicles, we aren't going to the front desk! Ya'll can to go check out without us."

When they got to the car and truck we looked at each other and laughed. "Should we show them we ain't scared?" Kim asked Dusty.

Kim looked around and pulled her shirt off, tossing it in the back of our truck. Dusty looked around again to see if anyone noticed and seeing no one, pulled hers off too standing at the back of the truck.

They stood there for just a few minutes before we came out. We were a little surprised and pleased when we saw them in the parking lot waiting for us.

We said our goodbyes and got on the road for our long journey home, with Dusty naked and not a thing to cover up with.

It was a very wild weekend that brought out new experiences for both Kim and Dusty.

On the way home we talked about getting together again soon with Peter and Kim. Dusty giggled, "l wonder if the guys can find a place we can show off and stay naked more or maybe the whole weekend next time?"