It wasn't the greatest party, but at least there were some interesting people and hot girls there - at least to start with. It was a meeting of the Gold Coast Photography Club and was supposed to be fancy dress. One girl was dressed as the girl from the Scorpion King and Trish was there, in something which looked like it was inspired by Milla Jovovich from The Fifth Element. Shame she wore a cloak over it though. We had all seen the nude photos of Trish and we not disappointed with her in real life. We were at Steve's house and he had set up a computer and invited everyone to display their best photos. A lot of the guys had nude photos up, and I saw that Trish's hubby, John had loaded up various bodyscapes and nudes of Trish to the rotating slideshow as well. Steve had also set up some studio lights and a backdrop set-up and invited all of us to take some photos in our fancy dress costumes
We arrived at the party and I soon realised that my outfit was maybe a bit too revealing. I was wearing a leather suit John had made that consisted of strips of leather, like the bandage suit in the Fifth Element, but a lot more revealing. I wore a flesh-coloured G-string and bandeau, and a cloak that covered up most of it, but it still attracted a lot of attention. When I took my turn on the photos, the guys wanted me to open the cloak more, to get a good look at my costume, and no doubt of me. It was fun, but I was getting a bit too excited by the attention and there were some jealous looks from the other wives as well.
Strangely, it got more interesting as some of the couples left when there was a warning of a severe storm. Quite a few people left, until only 5 of us guys were there. Trish and John were still there as well, as they had a long journey to get home and didn't want to risk it. Steve had invited them to stay the night. He obviously knew them well; I knew he had photographed her nude on motorbike after the last club weekend and there was a rumour of them doing even more daring photos.
Even though the sun was setting, the temperature had risen and the humidity was high - a very close atmosphere before the storm arrived. Trish had lost the cloak and high heels after the photographs and the others left so was practically naked in the leather strips and sheer undergarments she wore. The music kept going though and everyone was having a good time. Trish was convinced that one of the tracks playing was one of her favourite bands and John suggested a small wager that she was wrong. She was absolutely convinced, so didn't change her mind when I raised the stakes and said that she'd have to strip out of her outfit and skinny dip if she lost the bet, something we were all now hoping she'd get wrong.
Steve was sent to the CD player to get the details and came back with a huge grin.
The guys had been trying to get me into the pool. I had a flesh colour G-string and a bandeau under the leather strips and it was getting very humid, so I was very tempted to. The only problem was that I didn't want to get the leather strapping wet and the G-string was very sheer when wet, so I might as well have been naked. As the sun went down, it got even more humid. Then one of my favourite songs came on, and I was so sure that the song playing was the Human League, that I agreed to the silly bet that I would go skinny dipping if it wasn't. When Steve came back with the China Crisis CD and showed me the song I was shocked.
"It looks like you're going to get wet all over Trish, and we get to photograph it," said her husband jokingly.
"What? Are you sure?" She replied incredulously.
"Have a look for yourself" replied Steve, and proceeded to show Trish the CD he had taken out of the player. Trish looked at CD and a look of bewilderment came over her face.
"I told you it was China Crisis, Trish," said John with a smile. She looked around at the guys, who were all smiling now.
At that moment, the power went out. Everyone milled around until finally Steve got some candles and something to light them with. When we looked around, Trish was nowhere to be seen, but her cape, leather costume and under-things were on the couch near the door. Eventually, we heard some splashing and saw her out in the pool.
As soon as the power went out, I realised that I could quickly strip off in the dark and jump in the pool and fulfil the bet before anyone noticed. Besides, it was very hot and humid, and I needed to cool off a bit. There were only five guys here and they were all photographers who had seen me in a tiny bikini at a photoshoot I'd done for the club. Since John had loaded some of his favourite photos onto the group website as well, they had all seen nude photos of me so it wasn't as if they would see anything they hadn't seen before.
"Hi guys," she said with a smile. We had all missed her undressing in the confusion. Steve found a powerful flashlight and shone it in her direction. Underwater, in addition to a belly button ring, we could see the glint of something shiny between her legs.
I'd been the one who suggested the bet so I was very happy to get out of my T-shirt and shorts and join Trish in the pool. If there was any chance of getting a closer look at Trish in the raw, I was all up for it - and I do mean all up; I couldn't help but be more than a little excited. I'd seen her in her WW swim-suits before when we'd done photo-shoots at the beach and she'd been the model. I'd also heard about the shoot she'd done after a beach shoot which had apparently gotten pretty wild. When I saw her in the light of the candles, she was tall enough that I could just about make out her boobs but the rest of her naked body was hidden below the water, still I could see her jewellery.
It didn't take long for all the guys to drop their costumes and get in the pool. As we got in the rain stopped, but the power stayed off. Steve got back out and produced some bamboo garden torches. He started lighting them, with each one producing a nice soft flickering light, just enough to be able to see by. Jeff got some drinks for everyone and then he jumped in as well. Trish was watching all the naked guys as we swam around and got in and out of the pool.
Trish remained in the middle of the pool, the water up to her shoulders, whilst Tom and Steve, both younger guys, played around a bit. John was next to Trish and taking her hand lead her over to the side of the pool to get out of the way of the horseplay. She watched them playing around, with the guys not being shy about getting in and out and showing off their moves. No-one was super buff but we were all comfortable with our bodies and didn't mind that Trish saw our cocks and butts. Trish started to relax and leant back against the side of the pool.
Taking her drink from Jeff, she commented, "You guys all seem pretty excited," noticing the various levels of hard-on the guys seem to be sporting. Tom swam over, his shadow cast over Trish. He moved sideways to get the light on her, as Steve placed a couple of the bigger torches on the pool opposite.
I was getting a bit excited having all these naked guys around me, it may have been the storm or that they had all had a fair bit to drink, or that it was quite dark, but they got less and less shy, swimming near me and getting in and out of the pool, playing around, their cocks semi erect. John stayed with me at first and I was feeling fairly confident, enjoying the attention and imagining I was posing for them. They all tried to get a look at me nude, which I didn't mind, but being shoulder deep in the water, and with the vague flickering light and the constant splashes from two younger guys jumping into the deep end, I was quite sure I could just tease them by showing a little of my boobs without even moving. When John got out of the water to take some photos, I moved into the shallows a bit so my boobs were out of the water but still glistening with water droplets. My nipples were tingling as they dipped in and out and I was sure that the guys noticed them.
It wasn't a huge pool, just large enough to be able to chill in. A couple of the guys were horsing around but Trish stayed out of the play quietly watching - as the only girl there, I think she was a bit shy. John got out of the pool to take some photos of the group and of Trish in the water while the other three of us just milled around, keeping the conversation light as we passed her but also trying to see more of Trish nude in the water. As much as we were looking at her, I could see that she was looking at us, and not meeting our eyes - her mind was on something else. As I looked down at her fabulously tanned and toned body, I could now clearly see something shiny glinting provocatively between Trish's legs, particularly as she stood in front of John with his hands around her waist and her legs slightly opened. As she'd moved into the shallower water, her glorious breasts were visible, just under the water, water drops forming on top of them and we could see her erect nipples just at the level of the water-line.
A guy came up behind me and put his hands round my waist and moved them down to my hips as he pressed against me. I was pretty sure it was John as I could see the other guys and I didn't think any of the others would be so bold as to come and put their hands on me like that. To check, and really because I was feeling a bit naughty, I reached behind me and felt for his dick and started to stroke him, feeling his familiar cock start to grow as my fist wrapped round it.
