It’s been a few months since the last time I’d gotten into any mischief, the class was quieter after my “deal” with those three girls, but it was still a tedious and thankless job.
One day, Lisa and the gang invited me to join them tonight to go and play bowling, why bowling, you ask? Well, it was because Lisa’s neighbor owned a bowling Alley, and he was leaving town with his wife to go on a romantic vacation for the week, or so she explained, leaving her with the key to the establishment.
“I’m not a big fan of bowling, but I’ll for taking advantage of the situation.” Lisa had been so kind to tell me over the phone, even though I didn’t ask her.
Now, I said that she ‘invited’ me over, but Lisa had basically told me to come in her old bossy fashion.
When I arrived at the place, I knocked on the locked plexiglass door, I knew it was the place because the lights were still on inside, despite the sign reading “closed”, and sure enough, Lisa came to me to unlock the door.
“Arriving on time, our little Erica sure has grown up!” Lisa quipped, I opted to let the comment slide as I entered the building, immediately I recognized nearly everyone, there was Alicia and Carrie, standing next to each other, My eyes immediately took in Carrie’s attire, a nice powder blue polo shirt over white short shorts, all fitting snugly to her sensuous body.
And then the hairs on the back of my neck stood straight up, I couldn't believe that they brought them here, there stood Jennifer and Amanda, the daughters of Lisa and Alicia, the two biggest troublemakers in my class, and also the two girls who managed to humiliate me twice, once in front of my entire re-union class, and once more in my own classroom, in front of a third student.
I pushed the negative emotions to the back of my head, only to spot two people I did not recognize, they were two men in their thirties, one seemed slightly older, possibly in his forties, then I recognized the younger one, it was James and Mark, Lisa’s and Alicia’s husbands (respectively)!
James had married Lisa after he became a surgeon, and now, as Lisa told her when she was at that re-union, he was the sole breadwinner while Lisa took care of the home.
Once I said my hellos to everyone, we began playing bowling, and true to what Lisa had said, it seemed we all stunk the joint up pretty badly, then Lisa sprung a little “surprise” on us.
“Let’s play strip bowling.” She said, Everyone seemed taken aback, especially me of course, since there was one issue that had me worried, and even more so when everyone seemed to agree.
She explained the rules as such;
This set up allowed for players to remain clothed even if they had ended up in the lowest ranking, and for the possibility to be naked even if they end up in the top rankings.
“Um, Lisa… Not to doubt your plans but…” I whispered in Lisa’s ear as I sidled up to her after her explanation “what if one of your kids ended up naked? Isn’t that a bit bad?”
“Not really,” Lisa shrugged, she had apparently thought of this “the two girls just turned sixteen, and that’s the legal age in this state, besides, they’re the two who play the most bowling out of us here.”
I gave Lisa another worried look, I wasn’t convinced of her coolness, I certainly did not want a scandal to come up how a teacher took advantage of two naked sixteen year old girls… Even if they had taken advantage of me already.
“You know what…?” Lisa seemed exasperated by my insistence, and finally conceded some ground “I promise to police their forfeits if one of them ended up last.”
We began the game, and true to Lisa’s words, the top two players were Amanda and Jennifer, alongside John and Lisa, that left me, Alicia, Carrie and Mark to remove a piece of clothing, I removed my shoes, but was surprised to see that everyone else removed their shirts, leaving Carrie and Alicia in their bras, and Mark in his undershirt.
Much to my dismay, I immediately understood the logic behind that move, the floor of the alley was not conducive to socks, I immediately lost control of the ball and gutterballed it, Getting a laugh out of everyone, which cost me two items of clothing.
I immediately removed my socks in an angry huff, then proceeded to imitate my friends and removed my shirt, I had worn a bra that day mostly to prevent contact to the rough shirt I had worn, I did not want to end up with large swollen nipples at the end of the night, I did not want to end with exposed ones either, but if I didn’t shape up my act, I’d be doing just that.
Of the other losers there was, surprisingly, John and Amanda, John was straddling the line at fourth place, and dropped into fifth after Alicia scored a strike (murmurs of “lucky shot” were plenty), but Lisa dropped into third place after guttering the ball.
“Even pros get bad rolls.” She shrugged after removing her shirt, alongside her father.
I couldn’t help but stare for a second at Amanda’s bra, it was a cute, frilly white number that complimented her breasts, to which Amanda didn’t miss the opportunity to remind everyone that they were bigger than mine.
“You don’t have to burn a hole through them, Teach.” She mocked me, to which everyone besides me laughed, I simply blushed and felt humiliated that a sixteen year old was flaunting her sexuality, superior to mine, and all this while I’m still dressed.
The last two losers were Carrie and Mark, who removed their shorts, and there stood Carrie in her underwear, glorious black and beige lace, I was instantly hypnotized by her swaying hips.
I fared no better the next frame, I did manage to keep the ball from falling into the gutter, but it didn’t help that I was already so behind, I remained firmly in the last spot, it was my turn to stand there in my underwear, it was the most basic of basics, simple white pair of bras and panties.
Two more losers were Mark and Alicia, who had dropped back into the bottom four, and that necessitated her losing her shorts as well, she stood there in mismatched underwear, pink panties and white bra, while Mark lost his third item, he removed his undershirt, leaving him in his shoes, socks and boxers.
And then came what was probably my moment of undoing, Carrie had guttered a shot, which meant that unless she wanted to suffer the same predicament as me, she had to remove her underwear and become practically naked.
And so she did, the strawberry blonde-haired goddess unclasped her bra and unleashed her magnificent and perfectly round breasts for us, age had attempted to sag them a bit, but did not succeed much, I stood there with Mark and John, the looks in our eyes were undeniable, something that didn’t please either of their wives.
Followed by that impressive show, Carrie removed her panties, revealing her trimmed landing strip just about the point where her lips began to part.
We had meant to continue to the next frame, but Carrie found it funny to play around with me a little:
“Like what you see, Erica?” Carrie cooed as she squeezed her breasts together, causing my heart to skip a beat, suffice to say, while I certainly enjoyed Carrie’s advances, it did wonders on my concentration, and my next roll was a gutter ball.
Neither John nor Mark seemed capable of concentrating either, as they also managed to roll gutt balls.
Something that none of us expected, though, was Carrie intentionally rolling a gutter ball as well, this meant that the bottom four this frame had all rolled into the gutter.
“I felt badly about losing you this round, so you can consider this my apology.” Carrie told us with a bit of remorse, her biting her lower lip meant that we all were forced to forgive her.
This of course meant that both me and Carrie, who only had two items to lose anyways, were naked; John and Mark had chosen to remove their shoes and socks at once, Mark was left with boxers only, while John had his undershirt, shorts and boxers.
The next round Carrie, John and Mark managed to lift themselves up through the rankings, not only did John manage a strike, but Jennifer had hit a gutter ball, that would usually entail a single item only, but she had slipped enough during the last two frames to drop her into the bottom four in this one alongside me, Alicia and Carrie.
John and Mark were ecstatic to see four lovely ladies in the bottom four, to say the least, as Jennifer was now down to her underwear (I noted that she was “underdeveloped”, which thankfully meant that my ego didn’t suffer two blows), and Alicia had to remove her bra, showing her modest (but still more generous than mine) bosom to the lads.
That meant that both me and Carrie had now a forfeit to our name.
In the next frame, it seemed that Jennifer had trouble concentrating, she didn’t gutter her ball or anything, but it seems that playing in her underwear had affected her nerves, she remained in the bottom four alongside (once again) Carrie and me, and Mark as well.
Aside from me and Carrie gaining another forfeit, Jennifer had to remove her own bra, revealing those blossoming breasts, and if my eyesight didn’t fail me, I could have sworn that those nipples were erect, but of course, I didn’t see it appropriate to stare.
Next was a treat to the ladies playing the game, Mark had finally dropped his boxers and revealed his stiff manhood to us, and justifiably so considering the amount of naked lady flesh presented to him (it would me more insulting if he wasn’t), cheers and catcalls emanated from the ladies as Mark stood there with a sheepish grin on his face, and once again, I couldn’t help but notice Jennifer’s great big blush that spread across her entire body.
It seemed that with each frame, Mark and Alicia were alternating for the 5th spot, also known as the top spot of the bottom four, and this time it was Alicia’s turn to strip, leaving her with nothing but her shoes and socks, standing there naked along with us, the only people who were still clothed (and seemed to be more or less fully clothed, to boot) were the members of Lisa’s family, everyone else was effectively naked, or would by by the start of the next frame.
“I thought you said you didn’t play much bowling?” I accusingly probed Lisa before the start of the next frame.
“I lied.” she simply replied, grinning her devilish grin.
This seventh frame bode no better for Jennifer, she had become a permanent stable of the bottom four, and now had to remove her panties, which I noticed had acquired a dark spot over the crotch area, but like mother like daughter, Jennifer’s panties were a thing of the past, and her young pussy, topped by thin wisps of pubic hair, was revealed, and I naturally spotted that particular glisten that I was familiar with, and of course, was sporting myself right now.
That’s when reality hit me.
I was in the bottom spot, with only three frames remaining, and the score was far from even; the closest to my was Carrie, but she had a significant edge over me, how would I even manage to close the gap?
And like a godsend, Carrie gutterballed again, I breathed a sigh of relief a bit, even if we were naked right now, that gutter ball gave me a chance at a free roll, more or less, and while I didn’t score a strike, I certainly managed to close the gap enough for me to have the hope of overtaking her by the end of the game.
The eight frame’s losers were me, Carrie, Jennifer and Alicia, who seemed to finally settle into the bottom four, Mark had managed to widen the gap enough and cement himself in the safety of the top four.
That meant both Alicia and Jennifer had to play the next and penultimate frame in their socks, which did not bode well for them either.
As for me and Carrie, our forfeit tally had climber to four for me and fice for Carrie.
“Oh my, Erica, I’m going to have 7 forfeits by the end of the game,” At first, I didn’t grasp what Carrie was proposing at the ninth frame, but once she explained it more, I certainly got the message “if I lose, you’re guaranteed to decide a forfeit for me.”
I remained speechless, but Carrie felt it necessary to pile on the insinuations:
“What’ll your forfeit be for me, I wonder? Are you going to take advantage of me?” I figured that Carrie was trying some sort of mental warfare attack “will you make me squeal for everyone, Erica?”
The thought of having Carrie orgasming in pleasure for everyone in the room forced its way into my imagination, it certainly made me wetter than I had anticipated, and Carrie strategy sorta worked, I wasn’t able to catch Carrie in this frame, but it was still possible for me to turn the tide in the final frame, still, my heart was beating like a drum, since if the big loser was me, I’d essentially become the plaything of my friends for tonight.
The bottom four remained unchanged, it was still me, Carrie, Alicia and Jennifer, the latter two were now officially 100% naked, while I counted five forfeits, Carrie counted six.
What surprised us more though was Amanda scoring a gutter ball, forcing her to lose her shorts and leave her in her underwear, Amanda herself seemed a bit ticked off, if only at the miss.
The final frame came, and I was first to roll, I managed to score a spare, which was good; if Carrie managed anything less, I had guaranteed victory, but I was still nervous, I recalled the time me and Carrie made a bet on a mini golfing course, she would have been sitting on the green masturbating with a golf club if not for her incredible luck, I was naturally left naked that day, as usual.
My concentration on the game was broken by a nudge to my side, it was Jennifer, who had bowled after me, she smiled at me and told me:
“I think I understand how you feel now, just a bit…” She said, not in her usual confident self, but in a meek, low and hushed voice, I was rather touched, if not for my heart sinking when I saw Carrie score her second lucky strike of the day, which effectively dashed my chances of surviving.
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“Good game everyone, especially to everyone’s entertainment for the night, our one and only Erica.” Lisa condescendingly ended the game for us, and everyone’s eyes turned to me.
I was now effectively their slave for the night.
My first forfeit was rather simple, it was Alicia’s, and it entailed me posing for pictures in poses that exposed every inch of my body, by the end of shoot, everyone had seen everything I had, and reviewed their knowledge through the camera’s high definition screen.
Next was Mark, he had me bent over his lap to deliver ten spanks to each cheek, I was quite sore, more so than the two times before it, since it was delivered by a man this time around.
The third was Jennifer’s forfeit, she demanded that I serve her a soda, I did think it that odd, since Lisa had prepared refreshments in a cooler, but when I opened it, I realized something; Lisa had prepared fresh juice, sports drinks and even beer for the adults, but she had no sodas in the cooler, that’s when Jennifer sprung her trap, but for once, I seemed to be the only one who was not surprised by what came next:
“There’s a vending machine outside in the parking lot,” Jennifer explained “and I’m going with you to make sure you manage it.”
This came as a shock to nearly everyone, since the stipulations meant that Jennifer had to go out naked, which she assured everyone that she was aware of.
Out in the cool, stinging air of what was nearly midnight, I stepped out alongside an equally naked Jennifer, the air making both our nipples stand more than they already had, we spotted the vending machine under a streetlight, making it look as if the machine spotlighted for our convenience, we dashed towards it, and for a second, I thought that Jennifer looked happier than I’d ever seen her in class.
We managed to purchase the soda without any trouble, and promptly returned to the safety and warmth of the bowling alley, where I presented Jennifer with the soda, which she gladly drank.
The next forfeit was John’s who made me perform fellatio on one of the bowling pins, which provided some laughs, but both John and Mark admitted to finding that quite hot.
Next was Lisa, who whipped out a marker pen and scribbled quite a few lewd comments onto my body, including gems like “Exhibitionist slut”, “squirter”, “Lisa’s toy” and “will masturbate for $1”, and for some reason, despite me getting stripped countless times and having my body displayed for countless strangers, I felt more ashamed and humiliated (and naturally, hornier) than I ever felt simply standing naked in front of a group of people before.
The final forfeit came from Amanda, and considering it was the last one, I figured I knew what it was going to be, and to be honest, by now my nipples could cut diamonds, my vulva had spread wide open and my little clitoris was erect like a button waiting to be pressed.
“Well Erica, whatt do you want to do now?” Amanda seemed to continue with her mind games, intent on humiliating me to the end “I’ll let you pick the last forfeit.”
All eyes were on me, and there would be nothing sweeter than to prove Amanda wrong, to just ignore what she was implying and walk out of here.
But I was too far gone at this point
“I… I want to masturbate.” I squeaked, and Amanda’s evil grin widened as she turned to her mother.
“I think you made a typo, mom, because I certainly did not give her a dollar.” Amanda’s jab only rocketed my humiliation, she was ever her mother’s daughter.
“I suppose I overestimated Erica.” Lisa smugly played along.
“Then go to the middle of the lane and cum for us.” Amanda turned back to me and commanded, I considered how she and her parents were the only ones still dressed among us, did they somehow calculate and rig this game so I’d wind up as their plaything? I couldn’t tell, but either way, they were going to have their way with me once more.
I did not object or even make a sound, I imply stepped slowly across the smooth floor of the alley, straight down the middle of one of the lanes and, without turning back to face my audience, I knelt down gingerly, the cold surface of the wooden floor as it touched my knees sending a shiver down my spine.
My hand reached down to my bald pussy, I could feel the juices trickling down my inner thighs and my little joy button aching to be touched, I thought I was going to orgasm on the spot at the first touch, but I had no such luck, my second hand crept up to my breasts and began teasing my nipples, two fingers plunged into my wet snatch and pumped furiously, I crumpled down, my face now on the floor with my ass pointing skywards as my fingers worked from between my legs, I knew there was no one here but me and my audience, so my moans were unrestrained.
All events of today came rushing back to me, Carie’s teasing, Jennifer’s confession and Lisa and Amanda’s humiliating words, each one of them true, I couldn’t deny any of them, I was an “exhibitionist slut”, I was a “squirter”, at this point I was nothing I was nothing more that “Lisa’s toy”, handed down to her daughter, and I just said it myself, I am masturbating here of my own will, at the merest provocation, all of those things compounded onto my wild masturbation until I exploded in an earth-shattering orgasm, squirting my juices onto the alley lane and screaming in ecstasy.
After a minute of panting, lying powerless in my own puddle of cum, I got up and returned to everyone, who offered me a towel to wipe myself.
“Well Erica, you finished all of your forfeits, good work.” Lisa told me, her cold tone still at the forefront, almost rendering the praise meaningless.
Everyone gathered their clothes and got dressed, when I reached for mine, they were snatched away by Amanda before I could.
“Consider it a bonus forfeit, to remember the night.” she told me, with an evil grin on my face, and no one bothered to stand up for me, they simply laughed.
I was speechless, but at least I had my car, so I was not about to walk home naked at midnight.
Once back home, the only thing that remained in my mind was Jennifer, and her revelation.
That was a first.