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A Very Memorable Birthday Party

I had come home from an out-of-town consulting trip, weary of travelling and looking forward to a quiet evening at home with my wife. My drive home from the airport was long and uneventful, and only served to further tire an already tired body. I was sincerely looking forward only to a good night's sleep.

When I arrived home I was in for a most pleasant shock. I pulled into the garage and went to the front door as usual, my luggage in hand. To my surprise, I was greeted there by my nude wife, Shiela, and by an even bigger surprise inside.

We belong to a nudist society, and have enjoyed it for a number of years now. We have even had a few nudist parties at our home. Unknown by me, my darling wife had arranged a nude birthday party for me! And what a party!

About twenty of our closest (and barest friends) were there, and were already well on their way to having a good time. It was fairly late by my clock--about 11PM, but these people tend to be a late group, and were just beginning to warm up. As I found out, they had been drinking beer and wine for a couple of hours, and most of them were very loose.

The evening began with a striptease--mine. The eleven women that were there had all agreed to strip me when I arrived home, and it was all I could do to remain civilized (i.e., flaccid). Once nude, I was ushered by my wife into the kitchen, where a very strong frozen Margarita awaited. While I quickly drank down the cold tequila, I explored the rest of the house as my lovely wife headed for our media room.

Since we live out in the country, many people are reluctant to stay very late, as the drive back to civilization can be quite lengthy. To solve this problem, my wife had invited all our friends to sleep over, so most of our guests had brought sleeping bags for the evening. Things were beginning to get very interesting, indeed.

While most of the house was filled with mellow people enjoying good drinks, good smoke, and lively conversation, one room in particular caught my attention. Behind a closed door in the media room, about a half-dozen people were avidly caught up in our collection of XXX-rated movies on our big-screen TV. I whispered hello and walked into the darkened room, shutting the door behind me and sat down on a large pillow in front of the television. Once my eyesight adjusted to the dark, the view was something to behold.

There were seven people in the room, watching some lithe and well-tanned actors on the television gently manipulating each others genitals in every possible way. The three couples in the room were doing their level-best to keep up with the action on the screen, while my wife--sitting down beside me on the pillow-- shot me a wicked grin. On the large television screen, a young blonde was doing her best to swallow one of the more well-endowed

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