Kelly's Adventure (The Bet Chapter) (Complete)

That day, my husband and I visited Jim and his wife. We had

met , around the time of the World Cup final (note: I've forgotten the details of their bet, so I'll have to

make one up). Although I don't know much about football, I'm a Brazil supporter, and naturally,

four-time .

However, Jim and his wife Kitty (also a made-up name) insisted that Brazil would lose and France would win, citing

many football terms and Brazil's internal problems. Of course, I didn't believe them! I just assumed they were

talking nonsense to .

Seeing that our argument was getting increasingly heated, my husband told us to stop arguing, saying we'd understand after we finished.

Jim said, "Since you say Brazil will definitely win, how about we make a bet?"

I said, "Sure, let's bet. You're willing to bet on something so sure you'll lose, so why

shouldn't I?"

Jim said, "Okay, I'm planning to throw a party for my clients and a bunch of friends. I was originally

planning to hire a nude waitress. If you lose, you can be her. If I lose,

I'll pay you a thousand dollars."

I said, "Someone's offering me money, why wouldn't I take it?"

Seeing that we were getting more and more serious, Kitty said worriedly... "Don't gamble anymore, it's a thousand dollars!"

I said after hearing that, "See, even your wife is scared. I think we should just give up."

After hearing me say that, Jim got even angrier, pointing at his wife and saying, "Don't make a sound, you'll see

a naked woman later! I'll even take off her panties for you as a souvenir."

I made a face and said, "Okay, Kitty, I'll make you take off my panties myself.

I'm afraid you guys don't have the ability."

Kitty's face was as ugly as could be. She was worried about her husband losing money and resented my

taunts. I knew that Kitty had always been a little jealous of my beauty and figure.

Jim took out a pen and wrote a check for a thousand dollars on the spot, and gave it to my husband: "Keep this, you can be

the judge. If I lose, give it to your wife. If I win, you can't go back on your word."

My husband happily accepted it on the spot. Everyone

knows that . I'm quite interested in exhibitionism myself. My husband and I

have been to nudist beaches and camps a few times—all very proper, absolutely no sexual connotations, just being naked

.

It suits my free-spirited personality perfectly, and there's no awkwardness about everyone looking at each other.

However, my husband isn't very happy; he goes there with sexual motives, so naturally, he's not suited to that wholesome

environment.

He's, of course, more than happy to accept this bet. If I win, I'll definitely use the money to buy things and eat

. He'll naturally benefit indirectly. If I lose, someone with his exhibitionist tendencies

will only see having strangers see his wife's body as a way to enhance our sexual pleasure.

Afterwards, we watched the game while eating snacks and drinking beer, but I couldn't bear to watch anymore.

Brazil, the four-time World Cup champions, had conceded four goals, ending 4-0. Looking at

the smug expressions on Jim and his wife's faces… I thought to myself: Did they bribe Brazil?

Then my husband spoke up: "Kelly, what are you planning to do? It's not good to back out, after all,

Jim gave me the money in advance and wanted me to be the judge."

I thought to myself, Jim put out the money beforehand, if you win, you take his money, if you lose, it's

just too cowardly. But as my husband, he should at least say something, but the first thing he did was help someone undress his wife

. I think he really wanted his wife naked in front of others more than winning money.

I said, "If I lost, I lost. So when is the party? What should I wear?"

Kitty immediately showed a smug look and said, "Next Sunday at six o'clock. As for clothes, you can wear

whatever you want, since I'll have to take them off anyway, but you should wear something sexy in your underwear so I can keep it as

a souvenir ."

After that, I had no interest in staying any longer, so I left with my husband.

On that day, my husband wore a formal suit, while I wore a t-shirt and jeans, since I was going

to be naked anyway, but I did wear black lace underwear. I knew Kitty was jealous of me, so I deliberately did what she said

and dressed sexily to make her jealous.

We arrived promptly at six o'clock. Kitty opened the door and let us in. After seeing my outfit, Kitty

said, "Come in quickly, it starts in an hour."

The room was empty except for Jim, who was setting things up. Jim said, "Hurry up and take off your clothes to

help." I didn't really care, and was about to start when Kitty stopped me: "Wait, didn't we agree that I

would take them off?" I had no choice but to let her do it. Seeing her excited expression, I knew she wasn't a lesbian, but

if you could humiliate someone you normally disliked, you'd be just as excited as she was.

Usually, I either take off my clothes myself or my husband does it; this was the first time since I was a child

that someone had taken my clothes off. Kitty first reached out and pulled up my t-shirt, and I cooperated by raising my hands.

After she pulled it off in one go, she looked at my black bra with hatred and jealousy.

I looked at her and thought: See! It's much bigger than yours, but on the other hand, I was also very embarrassed. Then came

the jeans , which took a long time to take off. During that time, she touched my buttocks many times; I wondered if she did it on purpose?

Kitty said, "You listened to me, you look so sexy!"

At this point, both men were looking at me. Jim had an excited look in his eyes, while my husband

watched with great interest as Kitty undressed me. Then she stood behind me, unhooked her bra and took it off, then walked back to the front and

reached out to pull down her underwear. I had to lift my leg so she could take it.

"Then, as agreed, I'll keep these clothes as souvenirs."

At this point, I couldn't remain composed anymore. I think I must have been blushing, not knowing where to put my hands

.

Jim, staring intently at me, said, "Your wife has a great figure!"

My husband said smugly, "I went to great lengths to woo her back then."

I stood there, unsure what to do. Kitty said, "Don't just stand there, help with the setup!" (Naked maid)

"Oh dear, I'll have to do the maid's work."

I said to my husband as I helped, "You should help too."

But he said, "I'm the guest and you're the maid, of course you should do the work!" Then he went to

sit on the sofa, opened a can of wine and drank it while watching me work with an admiring expression.

Jim and the others had already done the decorations beforehand; all that was left was to put

the party food delivered by the food company on the table. The three of us worked diligently, while my husband watched from the side, and Jim

would occasionally steal glances at me.

Then, as it was almost seven o'clock, the doorbell rang, and Kitty said quickly, "Kelly, go open the door and invite

the guests in."

"Like this?" I asked her.

"Of course," Kitty replied.

I had no choice but to go to the door, and as soon as I opened it, I saw a couple who stared at me wide-eyed. I had to

say first, "Please come in."

They then checked that the address was correct before coming in. The man, though walking inwards,

kept glancing back at me. The woman looked me up and down once before going inside. As

soon as the couple entered, Jim pointed at me and said, "Well?" The man glanced at his wife but

didn't dare answer. Instead, the woman said, "Jim, where did you get a naked woman?" Jim replied, "I won her in a bet." The woman said "Oh~" and then went to sit down

with her husband . 　　More and more people came in, and I opened the doors for each of them. Facing the increasing number of people, I, who had just gotten used to being naked, was now feeling ashamed again. Kitty looked at me with a smug expression; my husband introduced me to everyone as his wife; and Jim was busy greeting guests and didn't have time for me. 　　I picked up a tray, put a few glasses of wine on it, and walked around the hall, letting guests get their drinks and food. 　　Then Jim beckoned me over; he was talking to my husband and a few other men. 　　The Japanese customer (I'll use code names to avoid trouble) said, "Jim, how did you manage to get such a beautiful lady, and even get her to be a naked maid?" 　　Jim replied, "I made a bet with her during the World Cup. She bet on Brazil, and I bet on France. She lost, so she did as agreed and became a naked maid." 　　The Japanese customer said, "Oh, this lady is quite trustworthy." 　　Kitty interjected, "Her trustworthiness is good, but she has no taste. She insisted on being forced, which is why she ended up being stripped naked." 　　I retorted angrily, "Yes, I have no taste, but my figure is much better than many people's." 　　Kitty said, "That's really good. I was originally planning to give you a towel to take home, but now you don't need to . You can go home like this." 　　At this moment, my husband said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of the clothes." He immediately hugged me, covering my breasts with his right hand and my private parts with his left. 　　As he caressed me like that, I could only say, "Stop touching me, there's no such thing as clothing in the world. If you keep touching me , what if I leak…" I quickly stopped myself, unable to utter the words "leak my love juice." 　　The customer said, "That's true! I thought Brazil would win, but France won instead." 　　Kitty said, "That saves us money on entertaining guests, and professional ones aren't as charming ." After saying that, she took the opportunity to touch my buttocks. 　　After the conversation ended, I focused on my work as a waitress, during which the eyes of both men and women were fixed on me. The most hateful thing was my husband, because I became a waitress after losing a bet, so the guests only dared to look and not touch me, but my husband and Kitty kept touching and kissing me, and those two were determined to embarrass me. 　　After an hour, my sexual desire was aroused by them, and I forced myself to work with excitement. Just then, a stylishly dressed woman spoke to me: "How could you take your clothes off in front of so many people?" 　　I had no choice but to tell her about the bet, and she then asked me how I felt. 　　I whispered, "It's shameful, but also exciting. You've tried walking down the street dressed up, seeing those lustful looks from men, and feeling a sense of pride and excitement. This feeling is ten times stronger than that, like a weak electric current generated inside my body before intercourse from touching." 　　She said, "I understand." While staring at me, her hands rudely groped my right breast and vulva, even inserting her fingers into my vagina and teasing me. 　　"You..." I never expected her actions to be even bolder than a man's, and the things she was holding fell to the ground, attracting everyone's attention. 　　At this moment, Kitty and her husband walked over: "Hey! You can't seduce customers like that, your husband is watching, and you 're doing it right here." Kitty said. 　　"If it's a woman, I don't care," her husband actually said. 　　Just as I was being teased by the woman to the point of losing control and moaning, Jim intervened, saying, "Don't disturb the maid! She has work to do. If you want to find a woman, find someone else." 　　The woman replied, "Okay, I won't do anything inappropriate, but it would be a shame ." I regretted not realizing she was a lesbian. 　　Kitty reached out and touched my labia, her fingers covered in transparent threads—my vaginal fluid. "I've found evidence," she said, "you really are an exhibitionist. It must be fun being watched by so many people, right?" 　　After that, as I worked, my vulva remained wet, vaginal fluid flowing down my legs. The guests' gazes were a mix of excitement , reproach, curiosity, indifference, and pure eroticism. I felt both embarrassed and excited, and Kitty was overjoyed at my embarrassment. 　　Finally, at 11 o'clock, the party ended, and Jim said I could leave, leaving him and his wife to clean up. Kitty, of course, wouldn't let me put on any clothes, so I got naked into my husband's car and went home . In the car, I clung to him, trying to hide my nakedness. 　　Once home, we made love passionately in the car. From the car, to the garage, to the house, to the bed , we made love until dawn, six times that night. Afterwards, my husband said that such exciting things would enhance our intimacy, and that we should try it many more times. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　[The End]

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