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 Naked at a Slumber Party

   by Emi Tsuruta

   Note: this is one in a series of posts about my life.  If you'd like to
know more about my friends and me, drop by my home page at:
http://www.asstr.org/~emitsuruta/

   Summer in Oceanview was coming to an end.  I went to my University's
Japanese Student Union get-togethers quite a bit around then, but now one
of our friends was leaving.  Her English name was Lucy, but she was
actually from Korea.  Now that she'd finished her course, she was going
back to Korea to look for a job as a stewardess.  Another friend of ours, a
Taiwanese girl named Babe offered to host a sleepover at her house, so we
could all say goodbye to Lucy.

   "Oh, I don't know," I shook my head.  "I didn't bring any pajamas or
anything."

   "Oh, that's OK.  You can sleep in your underwear," Babe joked.  This
American guy Dave perked right up on hearing this.  I quietly mused,

   "Or naked."

   This got a huge reaction out of all of them, all except the boy Naoya
who was too busy chatting up Lucy to hear.

   "Do you always sleep naked?" Yuko asked.  Yuko is a bit older than the
rest of us, but she sometimes plays the naif, acting younger than she is.

   "Sometimes," I smiled coyly.  "Doesn't everyone?"

   Dave broke in,

   "Hey, can I come?" He peered down at my hips, clearly trying to picture
me naked.  I didn't really know Dave, so I just batted my eyelashes, but
Yuko came around in front of him, and crossed her arms in a giant X.

   "No way.  No men allowed."

   "Oh come on!" Dave protested.  "That's no fun.  Naoya and I are going to
miss Lucy too.  We should all be there."

   It was all pretty funny hearing them argue.  Naoya finally tore himself
away from Lucy, and peered over at me, wondering what all the fuss was
about.  Yuko held firm though, and soon, we sent the boys on their merry
way, and headed off to Babe's place.  Fujiko went back to her own place to
fetch some fixings for our party.

   Babe is a bit of a free spirit, a globetrotter always searching for
something.  She lived in a big old house near the frat district with a
bunch of other roomers.  She led us up this narrow staircase, and unlocked
the door.  The decor in her apartment reminded me of a commune, with artsy
posters on the wall and a vague afterscent of marijuana.  Her sharemates
didn't seem to be around, but she took us to her bedroom anyway.

   Soon, Fujiko arrived with a bag of drinks: rum, strawberry schnapps,
creme de menthe and who knows what all.  Fujiko had always liked to drink.
I don't usually join her, but some of the cocktails Fujiko made looked so
good I did try a little.

   "Where'd you learn to make all these drinks?" I asked.

   "I'm taking a bartender's course," Fujiko explained.

   "What kind of drinks have you learned to make so far?"

   "Let's see.  Tickle Me Elmo, Sex on the Beach, Pink Panty Dropper."

   "What?  You're kidding!" The names sounded so kinky.

   "No, I'm serious.  For the Pink Panty Dropper, you use a whole bunch of
pink lemonade."

   I mulled this over, but already the alcohol was starting to affect me.
It was a pleasant enough feeling I guess, but actually, I was starting to
feel a bit sleepy.

   "Can I have a shower?" I asked Babe.

   "Are you going to bed already?"

   "No, no.  I just want to get cleaned up."

   "Sure, the bathroom's across the way."

   I borrowed a towel, and scooted across the hall.  Even through the door,
I could hear Yuko and them, whooping it up.  It felt good though to strip
down, and get under the water.  When I was done, I dried off, and wrapped
the towel around me, before heading back to Babe's room.

   "Where are your pajamas?" Fujiko slurred, clearly quite drunk.  "Oh,
that's right.  You're going to sleep naked." She wrapped her arm around my
bare shoulder, trying to stay upright.  I looked at her, a bit surprised
she would bring that up.

   "Maybe I should," I teased, not totally serious.  Fujiko looked at the
others, but they weren't paying attention.

   "You're not going to sleep naked!" she guffawed.  "You're too much of a
goody two shoes!"

   I pursed my lips, smiling.  Fujiko and I had gotten crazy at a party one
night at her frat, getting naked after most of her male fratmates passed
out.  Didn't she remember?

   "I will if you will," I finally offered.

   Our hostess, Babe, lay sprawled out on her bed, and whined,

   "I'm hungry.  Can someone get some food from the kitchen?"

   I pried Fujiko's arm off, and struggled to my feet, but Fujiko got hold
of my towel, pulling it off.  Babe, Lucy and Yuko all turned to look at me,
now naked in the middle of the room.  Embarrassed, I grabbed for the towel,
but Fujiko pulled it out of reach, killing herself laughing.

   "You should go to the kitchen like that!" she blurted out.  Everyone
burst out laughing.

   "Very funny," I retorted, cupping my hands over my breasts to cover up.
Then, an idea struck me.  "I tell you what.  If I do, will you get naked
too?"

   Babe and Yuko didn't really react, and Lucy was trying to pretend like
she hadn't heard.  I looked down at Fujiko, who had suggested the idea in
the first place.

   "You won't do it.  You'd never do it," she shook her head.

   "But if I do, you'll strip too, right?" I prodded.  Fujiko hesitated for
the longest time, but finally nodded.

   "Girls!  Girls!  Watch!  Emi's going out into the hall naked."

   It looked like Babe was trying to get up to stop me, but she was having
trouble rising up off the bed.  My hands shaking, I undid the lock on
Babe's door, and peeked out.  The hallway seemed quiet enough, but I was
actually quite worried.  I didn't know Babe's share-mates at all.  This was
the first time I'd ever been here.  If I bump into anyone, hopefully
they'll just think I was some crazy friend of Babe's, and not worry about
it.

   Before Babe could stop me, I gathered up my nerve, and stepped out into
the hall.  it felt so weird being naked out in the common area of this
strange apartment.  I didn't the layout let alone who all was living there.
I was so nervous.

   I dashed down to the kitchen, and quickly grabbed a plate, and got some
carrot sticks and celery out of the fridge.  Suddenly though, someone
appeared at the door.

   "Oh my!" he said adjusting his glasses when he caught sight of me.  The
horrible thing was that I recognized him.  His name was Fang.  He was
Vietnamese and a friend of Babe's.  Mortified to be caught naked, I turned
my back to him, hastily piling the carrot sticks onto the plate.

   "What are you doing?" he asked, clearly baffled as to why I was naked in
his kitchen.

   "We're having a party," I told him, knowing full well this didn't
explain anything.  He peered down at my bare backside, getting me all
tingly.  "Babe wanted some food," I went on.

   The few times I'd met Fang, he's seemed pretty serious.  I think
actually Babe had tried to hide him from us, which made me wonder if the
two of them were secretly dating.  Finding me naked though had broken down
his guard, and now he was clearly smiling, delighted at his good fortune.
He seemed fascinated by my bare bottom, and actually, kind of motioned like
he wanted me to show him my pussy and breasts.  I felt kind of guilty
though for flashing this guy who might be Babe's boyfriend, so I finally
took the plate, and scurried back to Babe's room.

   "What happened?  What happened?" Fujiko burbled, clearly sensing that
I'd got caught.

   "Um." I looked over at Babe, a bit worried about how she might react if
I told her.  Fujiko kept pressing me to tell, and even Lucy and Yuko were
staring at me now, shocked that I'd gone out there naked.

   I handed Babe the plate of veggies, but when I turned back, the door
opened.  Fang had come after me, clearly quite excited by my nudity.  He
was staring at me in awe at my brazenness.  I tried to shoo him away.

   "What on earth is going on here?" he demanded.  Babe finally got up, and
went over to him.  I stayed back, but continued to stand where Fang could
see me, a bit turned on by the situation.  I know that's horrible, but I
couldn't help but get excited.  Fang was kind of cute, and clearly quite
taken with me.  Babe though wasn't so pleased, and finally chased him out.

   "Emi!  How could you?" Babe exclaimed.  I apologized, but she just
shrugged clearly annoyed.  I got her to eat more carrot sticks which seemed
to help, and then tried to change the topic.  All four of them clearly
thought it was weird that I was naked, but soon, we started talking about
Lucy and how much we'd miss her, and Babe settled down.  Babe went out to
get some cushions for us to sleep on.  She guarded the door though to keep
Fang from getting another peek at me.

   She even let me sleep in the nude, but the next morning, I relented, and
put on some clothes before going out into the hall.

   The next day, we took Lucy to the airport.  We all said goodbye to her,
hugging her and crying when it got time for her flight.  She was a bit of a
strange girl, but I do miss her.  We've kept in touch on and off since.

   My little escapade at Babe's place got me thinking though.  I wondered
if I could organize a real naked slumber party at my house.  I didn't
really know Yuko and the others well enough to get them to do it, but maybe
I could talk my best friends Satomi and Asuna into it.  Satomi had been
with me to the nude beach, and we even went skinny-dipping once in my
American friend Debbie's pool.  Even so, Satomi was still pretty uptight
about these things.  Just to test the waters, I dropped by at her dorm
room. She was busy studying, but I told her the story of my getting caught
naked by Fang.

   "I don't know how you can do these things!" she squealed, horrified.

   "Oh, come on, Satomi.  So he saw me naked.  It's no big deal."

   "No guy will marry you now," she warned, seemingly serious.

   "Oh, Satomi.  You're just being silly.  I've been thinking we should
have a naked slumber party at my house."

   I knew she had heard me, but Satomi ignored me.  Peeved that she
wouldn't listen, I reached down, and tried to undo her belt.

   "Hey!  What are you doing?" she protested.

   "I said we should have a naked slumber party at my house."

   "OK, OK.  I heard you," she finally answered, pushing my hands away. 
"Keep your voice down.  The boys are outside." The boys were Hector and
Kevin, two geeky but sweet dorm-mates of hers.

   "So you'll do it then?" I asked, all excited.

   "I didn't say that," she demurred.  I went for her belt buckle again,
but she fought back, driving me off.  "Stop fooling around here.  This
isn't the place." That sounded encouraging actually.

   "What other places are there then?" I demanded.  She hesitated for a
while, but realizing that I wasn't about to give up, she finally said,

   "Well, I guess I was just about to take a break anyway.  We can go
downstairs to one of the piano rooms." She put away her stuff, locked up
her room, and led me down into the basement.  She got out her keys, and
slid one into the lock of this big padded door, soundproofed I guess so
people could practice piano without disturbing anyone.  The room was
smallish with no windows, just an old stand-up piano.  She sat down on the
bench, and looked at me before turning to the piano to play.  I listened to
her for a while, but I wanted to talk about my party idea.

   "So are you coming or not?" I persisted.

   "What?  Where?"

   "To my naked slumber party!"

   "Emi, that's just silly.  Why would we have to be naked?"

   "It would be fun.  Come on.  Let's just try it, okay?  Some weekend when
my host family have gone away."

   Satomi didn't say anything, but I could tell that she was mulling it
over.

   "You're hopeless.  You know that?" she complained, but it was obvious
that she wasn't really angry.  I reached for her belt buckle again trying
to undo it.

   "Emi!" she scolded.  I continued to press, but when she backed off to
get away, she ended up falling onto the carpet.  Giddy, I jumped on top of
her, trying to pull up her sweater, and tickle her.  We both couldn't stop
laughing, but finally, she gave in.

   "OK, OK, I'll go to your silly party," she relented.  "But no boys and
no funny business!"

   Step one accomplished.  My next problem was how to get Asuna to come. 
Asuna was my boyfriend's cousin, and a year or so younger than Satomi and
I, so perhaps I'd been a bit more careful around her then I had around
Satomi.  I'd never invited Asuna to the nude beach, and she'd slept through
our strip poker game the night that we'd all gotten drunk.  She knew about
my tendencies though, but I'd never really pressed her to join in the way I
did with Satomi.  Anyway, I phoned Asuna up, and arranged to go over to her
condo a few days later.

   I guess the sky was a bit cloudy when I left the house, but for some
reason, I didn't think to bring an umbrella.  It wasn't until after I got
off the bus to walk to her place that it really started to rain.  I was
just in shorts and a short-sleeved t-shirt, but I found a newspaper, and
held it over my head as I ran through the rain.  By the time I got to
Asuna's patio door, I was soaking wet.

   "Oh goodness, Emi.  You are soaked.  Here let me get you a towel," Asuna
cooed sympathetically.  I didn't really mind so much.  It was warm enough
out that day, and I had other things on my mind.

   "Who all is here?" I asked, as she handed me the towel.

   "Maria and Sandra have gone off to work." Maria and Sandra were Asuna's
roommates.

   "What about Craig?" Craig was Sandra's handsome boyfriend, who always
seemed to be here every time I came over.

   "I don't know.  He might be here.  It's been pretty quiet," she
answered, eyeing me uneasily.

   "Let's go check," I whispered heading off down the hall towards the
bedrooms.

   "Emi!" she scolded.

   "Come on.  We'll just take a quick peek."

   I tiptoed down the hall.  Sandra's bedroom door was closed, but ever so
quietly I turned the knob, and opened it.  Sure enough, we could hear a
man's snoring.  The blinds were closed, so it was bit dark, but there he
was lying face down on the bed sleeping away.  A sheet covered his bottom,
but you could see the taut muscles of his bare back rippling slightly as he
breathed.  I pursed my lips into a mischievous grin, nodding to Asuna that
I was going to go closer.  She grabbed my t-shirt though, and held me,
worried about what I might do.  I'll admit that I did want to take a peek
under the covers, and see if he was naked.  He'd spied on me one night when
I'd slept over here, so it was only fair that I got to see him naked too.

   Asuna would have none of it though.  She had a firm grip on my t-shirt,
and refused to let go.  I finally gave up, and came back out into the hall.
I carefully closed the door again, and then turned back to Asuna.

   "Wow!  What a body, huh?" I gushed.  I kind of suspected that Asuna
fancied him too although she had never admitted it.  "Have you and he... 
you know?" I teased.

   "No, of course not.  I would never..." she whispered, her voice trailing
off.

   "He's such a hunk though, isn't he?"

   "Emi!"

   We went back to Asuna's room, and closed the door, so we could talk
without waking him.  I couldn't stop smiling at the thought of his naked
body just in the other room.

   "You're horrible.  Do you know that?" Asuna shook her head.

   "This is great though!  I bet you anything he's naked under the covers
there!"

   Asuna pretended not to be interested.

   "I was telling Satomi I want to have a slumber party at my house," I
told her, all excited now.  Asuna looked this way, a bit interested.  "But
I thought we could do something different.  Instead of wearing pj's, we
could all go naked."

   "What?" Asuna blurted out.

   "Shhh.  Keep your voice down.  We could do it just the three of us, you,
me and Satomi, some weekend when my host family is out of town."

   Asuna shook her head no.

   "Oh, come on, Asuna.  You have to.  Satomi has said she'd come."

   Asuna twitched her nose, but continued to grimace.

   "We just saw Craig naked for heaven's sake.  It's no big deal."

   She peered over at me, curious, but obviously had no intention of
agreeing.  Wondering what to do, I looked down at my t-shirt still wet from
the storm.  Lifting up the hem, I asked,

   "Do you mind?"

   "What?  What are you going to do?"

   "I just want to get out of my wet clothes," I explained, giving her my
best innocent look.  Asuna of course knew better.  She waved her arms in
the air trying to get me to stop, but the thought of Craig lying there
naked in the other room, had got me too charged up.  If he was naked, why
shouldn't I get naked too?  I quickly pulled off my t-shirt, and started
undoing the button on my shorts.

   "Emi!" Asuna protested, but there was no stopping me now.  I pulled down
my shorts and undies, which were stuck a bit to my yoohoo from the wetness.
I savored the feeling of the warm air on my bare skin.  I set down my damp
clothes on Asuna's bed, and then took off my bra as well, a bit proud of
myself for being so daring.

   "What are you doing?" Asuna asked, all worried now.

   "You should get naked too," I grinned.  She gave me this shocked look,
but she didn't fight back as I went over, and unzipped her jeans.  She was
shivering - frightened I guess, but she made only a half-hearted effort to
stop me as I pulled her jeans down.  Before that day, I'd never thought of
Asuna as an exhibitionist, at least not a real one, but I knew that she
trusted me, and didn't like to argue.  I was still pretty surprised though
that she seemed so willing to let me strip her.  Asuna did vaguely grab her
panties as I pulled them down.  She turned her back to me, revealing her
cute little behind.  I gave her a playful little swat on the caboose, and
she let out a sexy little yelp.

   "Shhh," I whispered, giggling.  "You'll wake Craig."

   Asuna put her hand over the crack of her bare bottom, blushing a bit.  I
seized the chance to pull her panties all the way down to her ankles.  I
motioned for her to lift her feet, and she finally did, so I could get her
panties off.  I thought I could detect the faintest scent of sex on her. 
Was she actually getting wet despite herself?

   For some reason, Asuna resisted more when I tried to take off her
hoodie. You could already see her naked pussy and bare backside peeking out
from underneath.  It did look as though she felt safer having at least some
clothing on, so I finally let her be.  I gathered up all of our clothes
into a bundle, and then carried them over to the door.

   "What are you doing?" she hissed.

   "I was just going to put them into the laundry," I told her.  I opened
the door a crack, and listened.  All I could hear was the rain outside, so
I cautiously tip-toed out into the hall, and opened the folding doors in
front of their washer and dryer.  Asuna hesitated at the door to her room,
looking self-conscious about her own nakedness, but finally followed me out
into the hall.

   "You can't start up the washing machine.  The noise will wake Craig up,"
she whispered urgently.  She did have a point.  Here we both were out here
naked in her hallway.  No matter how much I wanted to, it probably wasn't
such a good idea to wake him up.  If it ever got back to Sandra that we'd
been cavorting naked with her boyfriend...

   I did want to do something.  Leaving our clothes on top of the washer, I
tiptoed over toward the living room, and peeked around the corner out the
big windows at their patio.  The rain was really coming down now making
patterns as it hit the cars in the parking lot.  There didn't seem to be
anyone outside in the courtyard though.  Probably people were waiting for
the rain to stop.  All charged up, I dashed over to Asuna's kitchen to hide
there.

   "Where are you going?" she cried after me obviously worried about waking
Craig.

   "I just want to take a look outside," I explained.  Asuna glanced back
towards Sandra's room, and then came after me.  I stared at her wide-eyed,
a bit surprised that she was willing to come out this far bottomless. 
Maybe she thought the hoodie was long enough to cover her, but you could
see her bare behind plain enough.  In the doorway that faced the picture
window, I turned away from Asuna, dabbing nervously at my own hello kitty
trying to ease my mounting tension.

   The two of us stood huddled there hiding behind the door frame peering
out at the parking lot, but there was clearly no one out there.  I eyed
Asuna, wondering what to do, but finally nodded to her that I was going. 
Quickly, before I lost my nerve, I scurried over to the patio door, undid
the latch, and opened it.  The cool breeze from outside was making my whole
body tingle.  I was getting so excited.

   Across the way, there was a bunch more condo units with balconies
overlooking the parking lot.  It was hard to know for sure, but it didn't
look like anyone was home.  My heart beating in my chest, I opened the door
all the way, and stepped out onto the patio.  It felt so exhilarating to
come all the way out here naked.  I was standing out in the open where
anyone could see me.  My whole body was on fire.

   I looked back at Asuna.  She'd come out from behind the door frame, so
you could see her too now.  She gawked at me in amazement.

   I turned back, and carefully scanned the parking lot.  This is silly. 
Someone could come out at any moment to get in their car.  Or someone in
one of the other units might spot me, and phone the police.  Even so, by
that point, I was too excited to worry.  Unafraid, I stepped out from
underneath the balcony onto the grass.  It was still raining, and the
feeling of the little water droplets on my naked skin got me even more
worked up.  I cupped my buttocks in my hands to confirm that I was indeed
naked.

   Behind me though, I could sense Asuna's fear.  She almost never did
things like this, and I could tell that she was silently praying for me to
come back inside before someone saw me.  I finally realized that she was
right, and came back inside, closing the patio door behind me.

   The apartment seemed so quiet, so still compared to the excitement of
being outside on the grass.  I felt unsatisfied, wanting more.  Asuna was
still anxious, waving at me to come away from the big picture windows.  To
humor her, I skipped over to the main entrance where the wall blocked the
view.  She followed me over, but we were both quite aware that Craig was
just down the hall, hopefully still sleeping.  Asuna and I looked at each
other shivering and nervous unsure of what to do.

   I slowly realized that we were standing right next to the door to the
apartment.  Maria and Sandra would be gone for the day, so we wouldn't have
to worry about them.

   Unable to contain my curiosity, I undid the lock, and opened the door to
take a peek out into the corridor where all the other apartments were.  I
hid my pussy behind the door, but I was getting all excited again.  Asuna
grabbed my arm to hold me back, but I motioned for her not to worry, and
slowly stepped out into the hallway.  A jolt of electricity ran up my spine
as I realized the risk I was taking, stepping out into the hallway without
any clothes on.  Asuna was too afraid to follow, but I bravely wandered
down the hall, and over to this glass door that looked out over the busy
street outside.  I look out in shock and wonder at this whole stream of
cars coming down the hill.  My pussy clenched as I worried that they might
be able to see me.

   I wanted to open the door, and step out, but I was too frightened.  I
finally backed away from the door.  What on earth am I doing out here?  The
drivers of those cars can probably see me.  I'd better get back before
someone calls security.  I scurried up the stairs to Asuna's apartment. 
She was still standing just inside the door, staring dumbfounded.  This was
all just too dangerous, so I gathered up my clothes, and both Asuna and I
went back to her room, and got dressed.

   "So that was fun!" I enthused elated to have gotten away with it.  Asuna
grimaced not so sure.  "At my place, we'll be able to wander the whole
house," I went on.  "Could you at least try?"

   Asuna vaguely nodded, but I could tell she was worried.

   "Anyway, it'll be fine.  Don't worry.  It'll all turn out."

   I'll stop here for now, and tell you more next time.

   Emi Tsuruta
http://www.asstr.org/~emitsuruta/