Strip Ping Pong

My wife and I met at a party where she won a Ping Pong tournament.

Not long after our marriage we purchased a table of our own.

My wife is very good and was hard to beat, but my skills have improved over the years.
I suggested one night that we make the game more interesting. “How’s that she asked?”
How about strip ping-pong?  She, of course, acted shocked but was interested enough to ask what the rules are.  It took a lot of courage for me to ask finally to play so for a few months now I have been considering the rules.  In ping-pong, the players take turns serving.  Each player will serve five times then service rotates to the other player.  My thought was that whoever lost 3 of 5 points in a service rotation would remove an article of clothing.  “Are we done when someone in nude?”, She asked.  Not quite I said.  Because the goal is for both parties to get naked, a “bonus” must be given to the person who keeps there clothes the longest.  If a naked party looses another service, they must perform a sexually gratifying act on their spouse for a timed 30 seconds.  This must be timed, or the couple will move right on to the main event.
My wife agreed, and we began to play.  My wife served first easily winning three serves right off.  I selected my shirt to remove.  Seeing my bare chest my wife asked me if I was sure I wanted to take the long way to the bedroom.  I told her it is not about the finish but how you get there.
I served the next 4, and we were tied 2 to 2.  I didn’t want to fall behind two articles of clothing, so I knew I had to win the next point.  The volley was long, but I managed to win on a Nick of the edge of the table. I think my wife wanted to tease me at this point and went right to her slacks.  Underneath she was wearing a very small thong with a thigh high stockings.  She tied the tails of here button down blouse around her waist showing off her beautiful body especially her flat stomach.

Play continued, and again my wife lost.  She removed her blouse.  To my surprise, she was not wearing a thong but a teddy with a thong back.  She looked awesome.  Dropping the blouse to the floor she commented that she better win the next one, or my zipper was going to pop.  She could see my penis was hard and erect for the upcoming passion.  Not that she wasn’t up for the occasion.  I could see her nipples were so hard they were ready to cut through the light satin of her teddy.

I served again loosing the next round.  My lovely bride thought she had made the move to relive the pressure from my pants.  She was so excited that I could see a wet spot growing on the satin at her crotch.  I decided to tease her a bit, and I gave up my socks.
She pretended to be angry calling “foul” but I stated that there were no rules determining the order that clothes are removed.  She vowed to get me in the next service with the statement “No more Mrs. Nice Gal”.

She was right, and I almost instantly lost my pants in the next round.  So keeping score.  At this point I am down to my boxers and my wife is still wearing a teddy and a pair of thigh high stockings.

Guess what? I lost the next round too.  As I removed my boxers my wife gave out a little moan then said.  You are so hard and erect; I can’t wait to take you inside me.  “Well you will have to let me win the next two rounds to get me “in there,on” I said!  “Join your life she said, I can take it but I want to see you suffer.”  And suffer I did.

I won the next round and it was my wife’s turn to remove her stockings.  But unlike me she took them off very slow and very deliberately.  She turned around deliberately showing me her beautiful tight butt.  She bent over and slowly removed each stocking. Maintaining control, preventing me from bending her over the table and taking her was excruciating.
She picking up her paddle.  She tossed me the ball with a single bounce and very seductively said “Your serve.”

I served and the distraction of the last few minutes was too much and I lost again.  I had no clothes to give and she said “now what”?  “I owe you 30 seconds of pleasure, what would you like” was my response.  “A frontal body massage” she said.  I reminded her it was only for 30 seconds.  She reminded me that I have two hands and I better make it good.

She lay down on the couch in our game room and I started the timer on my cell phone.  I began massaging her shoulders for a few seconds then her thighs.  She said, “You only have 30 seconds get to the good stuff.”  I slid one hand under the top on her breast and the other through the leg opening to her pussy.  With my left hand a nipple that was so hard it could cut glass and with my right a pussy that was dripping wet.  Her pussy was swollen and wide open ready for my cock to slide deep inside her.  As the timer went off she begged me not to stop and “please just fuck me”!  Teasing her again I told her “No that has to be earned.”

I helped her up and we moved back to the table.  The serves began and for the first time in the game she lost three straight.  I am sure she lost on purpose to get on with it.

She opened the snap crotch on her teddy and pulled it over her head.  This reveled her beautiful body for just me to see.  Then she walked over and took me, not by my hand, but by my penis and pulled me to the couch.  “I got you naked first so I win she said.”  “The control over what comes next is mine.”

She sat me on the couch and strattled me.  Grasping my cock she guided it in as she lowered herself on me.  The heat and wetness was intense.  She began to ride me like a cowgirl on a wild bronco.  Holding on to the back of the couch she bucked and lurched until I was just about ready to cum, then to my surprise she stopped.  I was aghast.  “Don’t stop now I said please don’t stop now.”  Her reply was,  “I won, I get to cum first!”

She rolled off me setting herself on the couch in what we have called the Queen position.
Spreading her legs wide she pulled my head between her legs.  I began to lick at her beautifully ready pussy.  After having me she was ready and it didn’t take long for her to begin crying out and moaning with pleasure.  When she finally came her whole body shook with pleasure.  As the after shocks continued she took my head and began kissing me very hard with a lot of toung.  “Thank you she said, now lets take care of you.”  She slid off the couch and turned around placing her elbows on the edge of the couch.  Looking into my eyes she arched her back lifting her butt and exposing her very ready pussy.  Still looking at me she said, “My ride was nice but now it’s your turn to mount up Cowboy.”

Grabbing her by the hips I slid myself deep inside her.  She knows I love this position because of the force that can be exerted by thrust of my hips while pulling her hips at the same time.   I began to grunt and moan and suddenly I felt her hand reach between her legs and caress my ball while I was sliding in and out.  The sensation was incredible and I came very loudly almost right away.  The orgasm was long and intense.  I pumped large amounts of cum into her waiting vagina.

We collapsed on the floor kissing and fondling one another.

When we stopped, my wife looked at me and said:  “When I won the tournament the night we met I got a gift certificate, I like this prize much better.