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I was naked and rock hard, in a room full of about 100 people, all clothed except me. I had moved the medal I had just won in the Jake’s bar wet boxers contest from where it was hanging on my cock to around my neck, but if I wondered I was gonna have the opportunity to put on some clothes, I was sorely mistaken. As I went to step off the stage to discover my clothes, the announcer grabbed my arm and said, “Just a minute there good sir, we need your help with the next part. The winner of the wet boxers contest gets to be the water boy for our wet t-shirt contest!” Then he stepped up to the microphone and with a booming voice said, “And now it’s the ladies’ turn, let’s have all of our entries into the wet t-shirt contest step up to the table and get their outfits.”

I watched in amusement as about a dozen ladies, my wife included, stepped up to the table, received a small bundle of clothes, and walked down the hall towards the ladies’ room. I couldn’t tell what the clothes consisted of, but pretty soon I knew when the crowd started getting excited as the ladies started coming out of the back hallway, in tight thin tank tops that left little to the imagination and tiny white g-strings. Some of the ladies showed some trepidation as they walked onto the stage, while others seemed at home in the spotlight. As I saw the outfits the girls were coming out in, I was sure that Katie would change her mind. She had only ever worn revealing clothing for me and me alone, and even that took a lot of coaxing on my part. They hadn’t even gotten wet yet and the girls were fully on display. However much to my surprise, I saw my wife walking down the hallway, looking nervous yet excited. I may be biased, but she was the most gorgeous girl in the room, and if efficient, my cock grew an extra inch at the sight of her in her tight tank top–with her nipples poking through–and her little white thong, on which I wondered I could see some moisture building up around her swollen pussy lips.

Only 9 girls had been brave enough to step onto the stage in their outfits, and my wife was number 3. More large buckets of water were brought to the stage, one placed in front of each woman. At the announcer’s direction the music started and the girls started dancing as the crowd started cheering. It was a rough job, making all of these girls’ clothes transparent, but someone had to do it, and I was up (pun intended) for the task. I started pouring water onto each of the girls, making sure to completely coat their top and the front of their g-strings. The clothing had been picked very well, because it practically disappeared as it got wet, and before long the girls were simply taking them off. More than one of them grasped my cock as I poured them down, and several of them ground their asses against me when I poured from behind. By the time I finished with all nine girls and had a chance to take a good look, they were all completely naked, Katie included. I could not believe my eyes; my gorgeous, yet slightly prudish wife was on stage in front of dozens of people completely naked, dancing her heart out and showing everyone, well, everything!

The announcer was trying to get people to cheer for the girl that they liked the best, but most people were just cheering for all of them. Wondering how one of them was gonna stand out above the others, I caught Katie’s eye and she beckoned me with her head. I knew what I had to do. I went and stood behind her, and started moving my hands across her body, accentuating her tits, her pussy, and turning her around to display her ass. I turned her back towards the crowd and crouched down so that my erect cock was between her legs. She and the audience seemed to gasp in unison as my cock found her pussy and I entered her. She was so unbelievably wet. I could hardly believe what I was doing as I started fucking my wife from behind, in front of all of these people, but she responded instantly and I knew that she wanted it too.

The room seemed to grow dim and it was just me and Katie then, despite the people all around us, many of them now recording our every move with their cell phones. Even the other girls, it seemed, had stopped to watch us, but I hardly even noticed. I somehow ended up on my back on the hard stage, with Katie riding me cowgirl style. And then she turned around and faced the audience as she continued to fuck me, giving me a delicious view of her ass and the audience quite a good view of everything. I dimly had the wondered of what it must be like from their perspective, watching my cock going into and out of Katie’s pussy. Neither of us lasted very long, and as I felt her begin to orgasm I lost it as well, filling her with load after load of my hot sperm.

She collapsed on top of me as the room slowly started reappearing in my vision. She had won, of course, and now had a medal draped around her neck as well. We were invited to come back any time, but now I just wanted to be alone with her. We stumbled out of the bar, my arms around her, and got halfway down the beach before we realized that the only things we were wearing were our victory medals and our smiles. Even that didn’t faze us though, the desk man at the hotel was nice enough to let us into our room, where we commenced the most amazing night of lovemaking we had ever had.

The next morning, only slightly abashed, we returned to the bar for our clothes and cell phones. They greeted us warmly, gave us back our stuff, and gave us a thumb drive which had full documentation of our adventures, for us to enjoy in the future. Nine months later we enjoyed another surprise, who we appropriately named Jake.

NSFW: yes

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