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, please drop by my home page at:
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One day near the end of the summer, I went to a meeting of my University's Japanese Student Union, and then after that, went out to supper with some of my friends.  I didn't know about it beforehand, but it turned out that my Taiwanese friend Babe was holding a farewell pajama party for this Korean girl, Lucy, that night because she was going back to Korea to look for a job as a stewardess.  Babe invited me to come along.

"Oh, I don't know.  I don't have my pajamas or anything."

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

"Or naked," I teased.  This got a great reaction out of all of them, except from the Japanese guy Naoya who was too busy chatting up Lucy to hear me.

"Do you always sleep naked?" my other friend Yuko asked.

"Sometimes," I smiled coyly.  "Doesn't everyone?"  Suddenly, Dave piped up.

"Hey, can I join in the party?"

Yuko came around in front of him, and crossed her arms blocking his path.

"No way.  No men allowed."

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

They argued back and forth, but anyway, Yuko stood firm, and eventually, we sent the boys home, and headed off for Babe's place.  Babe lived in a big old house near campus with a bunch of other roomers.  She led us up this narrow staircase to the second floor, and unlocked the door to her flat.  She had another lock on the door to her room, but shared a kitchen, bathroom and living room with her share-mates.   Soon, Fujiko showed up with a bag full of drinks: rum, strawberry schnapps, creme de menthe liqueur and I don't know what all.  I guess Fujiko had always liked to drink, but lately, she's been hung up on this guy who works in a liquor store.  I don't drink much, but some of the drinks Fujiko was making looked so good I had a little.

"Where'd you learn to make all these drinks?" I asked sipping on a strawberry daiquiri.

"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 all sounded pretty suggestive to me.

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

I mulled this over, but already the liquor 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 with the door closed, I could hear Yuko and the others, whooping it up, making a tremendous racket.  It felt good though to get into the shower, and get all clean and fresh.  When I was done, I dried off, wrapped the towel around me, and headed back to Babe's room.

"Where are your pajamas?" Fujiko slurred, almost falling on me in her drunken state.  "Oh, that's right.  You're going to sleep naked."  She wrapped her arm around my bare shoulder, trying to stay upright.  I licked my lips, a bit more clearheaded now that I'd had a shower.

"Why don't we all sleep naked?" I quipped, not totally serious.  Fujiko made this funny face, but then looked to see the others' reaction.  Yuko and them weren't listening, so Fujiko turned back to me.

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

I pursed my lips smiling, surprised she didn't remember some of the crazy things we'd done together.

"Come on, Fujiko.  Join me.  It'll be fun."

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

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

I pried Fujiko's arm off, and struggled to my feet, but Fujiko grabbed a hold of my towel, mischievously pulling it off.  They all turned to look at me, now standing there naked in the middle of the room.  Embarrassed, I scrambled to get the towel back, but Fujiko pulled it out of reach, killing herself laughing.

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

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

Babe shook her head , and Yuko didn't seem too keen either.  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 take off your clothes too, right?" I prodded.  Fujiko just stared at me, her head weaving back and forth, but finally, she nodded.

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

With all eyes on me, I motioned for everyone to be quiet, nervously undid the lock on the door, and peeked out.  The hallway seemed quiet enough, but it would take quite some nerve to just step out.  I didn't know Babe's share-mates at all.  In fact, this was the first time I'd ever been to her place.  Maybe it was better that way though, not knowing them.  If I bumped into anyone, hopefully they'd just think I was some crazy friend of Babe's, and not worry about it.

Gathering up my nerve, I cautiously stepped out into the hall.  I dashed down to the kitchen, and shivering, 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 saw me.  The horrible thing was that I recognized him.  His name was Fang.  He was Vietnamese and a friend of Babe's.  Embarrassed to be caught naked, I turned my back to him, hastily piling the carrot sticks onto the plate.

"What are you doing?" he asked, obviously baffled to find me out here naked in his kitchen like this.

"We're having a party," I told him, knowing full well this didn't explain why I was naked.  His eyes dropped down my bare back to my rear, making me feel all tingly inside.  "Babe wanted some food," I went on.

"Oh," he said gaping at me.  Taking the plate, I scurried back to Babe's room, and shut the door, relieved to be back safe inside her room.

"What happened?  What happened?" Fujiko burbled, all excited now.

"Um."  I looked over at Babe, not wanting to worry her.  I didn't really know how she felt about Fang, but I'd seen them together quite a few times.  Was that her boyfriend I'd just flashed?

Fujiko was still staring at me, shocked I guess that I'd gone through with it.  In the excitement of meeting Fang, I'd forgotten about the deal I'd made with Fujiko.  She probably would have stripped if I asked her to, but I was a bit shaken and worried about what Fang must have thought.  To make things worse, Yuko was staring at me now, eyeing my body, and blushing a bit.

I gave Babe her veggies, but when I looked back, the door slowly came open.  It was Fang who'd come to check out what was going on.  He was staring right at me, but he was so quiet the others didn't notice him at first.  I walked over to the door, to shoo him away.  Eventually, he spoke up.

"What on earth is going on here?" he demanded.  Babe jumped up, and rushed to the door to explain.  I kept my distance, but continued to stand where Fang could see me, turned on a bit by the situation.  He kept eyeing me until Babe finally chased him off down the hall.

"Look now what you've done!" Babe fumed.  I apologized, but luckily, she was too drunk for it to stick with her.

Gradually, the party wound down.  I ended up sleeping in the nude, but in the morning, I returned to my senses, and put some clothes on before going across the hall to shower.

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 went ahead, and 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.  Now you are 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 turned away toward her desk, and stared down at an open book, ignoring me.  Peeved that she wouldn't listen, I reached around from behind, 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," she whispered, a finger to her lips signaling for me to be quiet.  The boys were Hector and Kevin, two geeky but sweet dorm-mates of hers, who lived down the hall.

"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."  I don't know why, but there was something about the way she said that that sounded encouraging to me.

"What other places are there then?" I demanded, my cheeks puffed up in mock anger.  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 with this concerned expression 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 on the far side of the bench.  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!"

So now, I'd convinced Satomi.  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 with Asuna right behind.  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 was covering his bottom, but you could see the taut muscles of his bare back rippling slightly as he breathed.  I pursed my lips into a little 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, fiddling with a pencil case from her desk.

"I was telling Satomi I want to have a slumber party at my house," I told her, all excited now.  Asuna looked this way, obviously 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 answering my question.  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 me far too well to be taken in.  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 to stop.  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 hoohoo from the wetness.  I savored the feeling of the warm air on my bare skin, more than a little excited to be stripping with Craig right next door.  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 going to do?" Asuna asked, all worried now.

"You should get naked too," I grinned.  She gave me this shocked look, but she didn't fight back at first as I went over, and started unzipping 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 really, 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 bare 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 navy zip-up hoodie.  You could already see her naked pussy and bare backside peeking out from underneath the hem.  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 in a closet just by the front door.  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 him to join in, it probably wasn't such a good idea to wake him up.  Sandra was Asuna's roommate, and 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 quickly followed me out to the kitchen.  I stared at her wide-eyed, a bit surprised that she was willing to come out this far in just her hoodie.  Maybe she thought the hoodie was long enough to cover her, but her pussy was in plain view, and the hem ran up even farther at the back caught on the curve of her hips exposing her bare behind.  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 naked 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.  I felt so exhilarated to have 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 with excitement.

I looked back at Asuna.  She'd come out from behind the door frame, so you could see her too now.  Her eyes were opened wide in amazement at my brazenness.

I turned back, and carefully scanned the parking lot.  I knew of course that what I was doing was incredibly foolish.  Someone might 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 enjoying myself too much to let such little things worry me.  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 flesh got me even more excited.  I cupped my buttocks in my hands to confirm that I indeed was naked out here in broad daylight in the courtyard of Asuna's building.

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 came along.  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 coming home and finding us.  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 still stark naked.  A jolt of electricity ran up my spine as I realized the risk I was taking, stepping out into the public 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 my whole body was trembling with fear.  I finally backed away from the door.  What on earth am I doing out here?  The drivers of those cars can probably see me up here.  I'd better get back before someone calls the police.  I scurried up the stairs to Asuna's apartment.  She was still standing just inside the door, staring at me baffled at how I could be so foolish.  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 announced elated to have gotten away with it.  Asuna grimaced not willing to admit that she had enjoyed it too.  "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 guess I'd better stop writing for now, but I'll tell you all about it next time.

Emi Tsuruta

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