1. stepping out of my comfort zone


    Date: 9/19/2015, Categories: True Story, Author: aloddivine, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com

    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 gonna be a wet-t contest!" And she changed right into the shirt she was given. Took her bra off and everything without even thinking about it. Sometimes I wish I had her guts. I was crazy nervous! I could actually feel myself shaking on the inside. Everyone else didn't seem to be that worried though and they were all changing so I figured I better do it to. I took off my top - sweatshirt, tshirt and bra and put on the wife beater. Mine was cut off just above my waist but then someone took a knife or something and cut a long slit from the neck down and the bottom up so the only 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 girls outside, I realized that some of them didn't take their bras off and at that moment I wished I didn't too. When we got to the stage everyone went nuts! Screaming and hooting and stuff - even the girls. It was weird, but kinda fun at the same time. It was still pretty chilly but I was so nervous and shaking so much that I was actually kinda warm even though my skin was cold. I had my arms over my chest and I could definitely feel my very hard nipples through the shirt. "Ok, time for the competition!" announced the bull horn guy. Another guy ...
    came up with these broom handles and made us stand in partners, side by side. He put the broom handle behind our backs and told us to put our arms around it so was in our elbows. This made everyone's boobs push way forward and the cheers got louder. Then the water came. They just doused us all with a hose and the shirts got almost totally see through! I really didn't know what to do. I was just standing there in this freezing tshirt with my boobs showing to everyone who was there. Somehow they positioned the backyard lights so they focused on the stage. And they were bright so it was actually kinda tough to see faces in the crowd. I could hear them though. There was lots of: "Great tits!" and "Take it off"s and even some sex stuff like "I wanna eat ur pussy" or "I wanna put my big dick between em". It all kinda felt like a blur - and the alcohol had really gotten to me so I guess I didn't care so much. Some of the girls kinda put on a show - shaking their shoulders or bouncing em around. My crazy friend had actually taken her shirt all the way off and was dancing like a stripper. I didn't really know what to do and the other girl who was with me on the broom handle seemed kinda nervous too so we just kinda danced a little - I'm good at shaking my hips so I did that - and she was doing something too. It seemed like every time we did something new, the cheers 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 ...