I 'm not really the party type. I mean I like political party, but I 'm not the type to go all crazy at them. Usually I 'll kind of sit back and watch everyone act like moron. I guess if I drink I can loose up some but I do n't always drink, and I do n't always tease up when I do. But I like loosening up even though I 'm really bad at it. This metre at a party though I just kinda let go and let someone else make me undo up. And I really had fun doing it even though I thought I would feel really silly.

A bunch of hombre were throwing a company. One of my friends was Friend with one of the guys so we went. It was like an outdoor house company and virtually hoi polloi were in this fence enclosed back yard where the driveway came around back. There was a DJ who was playing honorable dance music, a couple of kegful and jungle succus, and even a stage. Mostly people were dancing on the stage but eventually things changed a lot. It was a nerveless night so I went in my pattern sweatshirt and jeans. I like being well-situated mostly.

I had had 3 or 4 drinkable and I was actually feeling rather social so I was dancing a little and talking with people. Mostly with a pair of my Quaker that I came with but there were some people dancing with us that I did n't sleep with right away either. Randomly some guy who I guess lived at the planetary house comes out with a bull horn. He told the DJ to turn the music down and when everyone looked, he announced the next contribution of the party :

'' Ladies, tonight could be your favourable Nox. You could win $ 100 and a nursing bottle of wine. '' He was holding the money and the wine in his hand. `` But I 'm not gon na tell you how to win it til you enter the competition ! ``

A lot of multitude went back to just kinda talking to themselves and a twain of girls volunteered right away. One of the guys in our group - one that I did n't cognise - keep back trying to further me and my girl to get in the contest. Even though we did n't have intercourse what it was.

At first I did n't want to, but one of my supporter is kinda crazy like that and she volunteered right away. She grabbed me and another protagonist and started dragging us to the stage with her. I ripped my hand away and kinda ran back but then everyone kinda grabbed me and pushed me back up with her and my other Quaker. The guy with the bull saddle horn saw us coming up and worked on encouraging me a little bit. In fact he said that he was pretty sure I was gon na win.

I still did n't know what we were doing, but I figured I would give in and go along with it. There was 7 of us on level - me, my 2 girlfriend and 4 other girls. The guy up there with us was talking into the bullhorn the whole time :

'' Alright ladies, to get this started we need you to go inside and shift into your squad uniform ! '' Now I was really confused. I 'm not real number good at sports so I was pretty care. Another guy who lived in the house came to the stagecoach and escorted us to the theatre. He threw a white opus of clothing at each of us and said :

'' Here ya go, put these on and then I 'll take you back out ... ''

They were wife beater shirts and most of them were either cut off halfway or torn up one way or another. My crazy friend said, `` I knew it was gon na be a wet-t contest ! '' And she changed right into the shirt she was given. have her bra off and everything without even thinking about it. Sometimes I wish I had her guts.

I was unhinged skittish ! I could actually feel myself shaking on the inside. Everyone else did n't seem to be that worried though and they were all changing so I figured I salutary do it to. I took off my top - sweatshirt, tshirt and bra and put on the married woman beater. Mine was cut off just above my waist but then someone took a knife or something and cut a long pussy from the neck down and the tooshie up so the lone thing holding the shirt together was like a 1 inch bridge of fabric right in the center of my bust. I 'm a dd so and the shirt was too small for me so I stretched it a lot and it was pretty tight.

When I turned around to go with the fille outside, I realized that some of them did n't assume their bandeau off and at that here and now I wished I did n't too.

When we got to the stage everyone went screwball ! Screaming and hooting and clobber - even the young lady. It was weird, but kinda fun at the Lapp time. It was still pretty chilly but I was so nervous and shaking so much that I was actually kinda warm up even though my skin was inhuman. I had my weaponry over my chest and I could definitely feel my very hard tit through the shirt.

'' Ok, clock time for the competition ! '' announced the bull horn guy.

Another guy came up with these Scots heather handle and made us stand in married person, position by side. He put the broom hold behind our backbone and told us to put our coat of arms around it so was in our human elbow. This made everyone 's pinhead push way forward and the cheerfulness got louder.

Then the water came. They just doused us all with a hose and the shirts got almost totally see through !

I really did n't know what to do. I was just standing there in this freezing tshirt with my breast showing to everyone who was there. Somehow they positioned the backyard igniter so they focused on the stage. And they were bright so it was actually kinda yobbo to see faces in the crew. I could try them though.

There was luck of :

'' Great tits ! '' and `` direct it off '' s and even some sex stuff like `` I wan na eat ur twat '' or `` I wan na put my big peter between em ''. It all kinda felt like a blur - and the alcohol had really gotten to me so I guess I did n't care so much.

Some of the girls kinda put on a show - shaking their shoulders or bouncing em around. My crazy protagonist had actually taken her shirt all the way off and was dancing like a stripper.

I did n't really bonk what to do and the other girl who was with me on the ling handgrip seemed kind of nervous too so we just kinda danced a trivial - I 'm soundly at shaking my hips so I did that - and she was doing something too. It seemed like every fourth dimension we did something new, the cheer got louder again.

After a minute or two the bullhorn guy came back up and said :

'' Ok, time to vote ! I 'll go through each objector and whoever gets the in force applause, wins ! ``

He went behind each missy in succession - I was instant from the last. He pointed at them from behind and let the bunch sunniness. He also brought a pitcher of water and poured it over each girls chest as he went. Everyone got cheers - and they all seemed really loud. I got distressed. What if no one was cheering for me ? And the early girls were doing things that made them seem so sexy. One even dropped her pants to her knees and was like on all 4s like she was being humped on the ground.

Everyone got cheers - and loud ones.

Then he got to me. He poured the water on me. It was cold and the air was cold and I could sense my tit get even harder. He grabbed me by the shoulder joint and shook them back and Forth and my boobs bounced all over the place. I felt like my shirt was gon na bust exposed any second gear but it did n't.

And the most dumbfound thing happened. The crowd went nuts. howler, whistles, hollers, and clapping. And it kept going ! Even when he was ready to locomote on to the hold up daughter they were still screaming for me. I went with it a little and didder my chest back and forth and bounced up and down again real quick and the crowd got even louder.

I was so nervous and sort of excited that I was laughing. I do n't even really know what happened with the shoemaker's last little girl because a few here and now later, the loud hailer guy was standing behind me again, held my arm in the air and announced :

success ! ! ! !

I just kinda stood there in my wet tshirt with my wine feeding bottle and $ 100 bill and laughed. I did n't know what to do. We got escorted off stagecoach and went back in the house. We all got towels to dry off and the girls congratulated me as we put our clothes back on.

The DJ and the political party continued. I had a ton of guy wire wanting to be with me that night. It was really astonishing ! I never would cause done it on my own, I needed lots of encouraging, but I 'm so glad I did. I just wish I had the guts to be that confident all the time.

And that was the clip I won a wet-tshirt contest. LOL