There's a swingers group my wife and I belong to that regularly hosts hotel parties in the mid-Atlantic area. They do it a few times each year and we usually make it to at least two or three of them. The parties consist of a few hours of socializing, music, dancing and a buffet followed by hours of play time on the group's secure floor. On the secure floor there's more snackage provided in the center area of the hallway along with four hosted rooms: a BDSM room, a pole dancing room, a Sybian room and a group sex room. My wife, Dana, has enjoyed the Sybian room and we've watched a lot (but she's not yet let me strap her onto the St. Andrew's cross) in the BDSM room. She's not much on pole dancing and any group play we've enjoyed has been in our room, or the room of those we're playing with.
On the night I want to tell you about, we were still in the first part of the evening, socializing and enjoying some food in the large meeting area on the hotel's ground floor. The dedicated party floor was the second floor for this particular night (sometimes it changes) so we could use the back stairwell to go up to "the party floor." As always, we had gotten our plates of food, the first round of drinks and found a table. There was another couple at the table that we'd met before, but the vibe just wasn't there for any play with them. As we sat chatting, another couple came over that Dana and I HAD played with before: Darren and Evie. They had been our first interracial swap a year or so before. They joined us and we discussed a variety of topics as we ate, mostly covering any fun we'd had since the last time we'd seen each other. Darren and Evie had gone on an adult cruise, and we wanted to hear about that. It was something Dana and I had planned to do.
At some point during the conversation, I mentioned how one of Dana's fantasies was to be the wager in a bet or the prize in a poker tournament. Evie agreed that it was a hot idea and something she'd discussed with Darren. Both Dana and Evie agreed that it would be complimentary and erotic to have to serve someone, or a group of someones, without any say or controls; to simply be a sex prize that had to perform as demanded.
Darren chuckled and said, "Well, we can make that happen right now."
"How?" asked Dana quickly. She seemed genuinely interested and I could see that she was turned on. It was early in the evening, but I could see that the thought of being a prize was turning her on. It seemed to be affecting Evie the same way.
"Well," replied Darren, "Wolf and I could make a bet on something, each of us betting our wife as the payment if we lose."
"That seems awfully contrived," observed Evie. "And it would be too easy for either of you to willingly lose the bet." She smiled at Darren. "I bet both of you would try to lose because both of you like watching your wife have fun." She'd learned that when we'd played with them before, and she was absolutely right.
"We could make the bet about something none of us can really control," Darren suggested.
"Like what?" I asked. He thought about it for a minute.
"For instance," he said, "I bet you that Evie's boobs are bared for all to see before Dana's are, and neither you nor I is allowed to do anything to bare them. It has to be done by someone else."
"And neither lady is allowed to ask anyone to do that," I added. "It has to be a spontaneous event, inspired during the normal flow of the party."
"And neither lady is allowed to pull her own tits out," Darren added with a knowing look to his wife.
"So, let me get this straight," said Dana, "the bet is each husband says his wife will be the first to have her tits bared and none of the four of us can do anything to inspire it. Whichever wife loses is also the payment for the bet. Is that right?"
"Yes," smiled Darren broadly. "Whichever wife's boobs are uncovered first, bared by someone else, the other wife is payment of the bet and has to do whatever is demanded by the couple who won."
