Losing The Super Bowl 2015 - Sex Stories

Losing The Super Bowl 2015

... After a few minutes it hit me what I had actually bet. If I lost I was going to be spending a week at work in nothing but a cheerleader skirt with my upper body painted red, white, and blue. I was starting to think I had made a really big mistake but then with only five seconds left, that great coach, Pete Carroll made the risky decision to pass for a touchdown rather than kicking a field goal. Chris Matthews caught it with only a second left, and the game went into halftime tied 14-14. All of us danced with Katy Perry during the halftime show and while we danced, we all downed a couple more drinks. After Katy floated off on her flaming star, someone said, “Let’s hear a half-time cheer for the winner.” I yelled out, “That will be the Sea Hawks,” and Barb yelled just as loud, “Patriots.” Sara said, “Let’s see you do a cheer routine for your favorite,” and both Barb and I stood up in front of the TV. Before we could start, someone from the back of the room yelled, “Take it off!” Someone else yelled, “One of you is going to lose your tights and tops anyway, you might as well get used to it.” OK, I was way drunker than I should have been. I reached down and slipped off my tights and threw them to the back of the room and then pulled my sweater top over my head. I was now standing there in just my cheerleader skirt and white sports bra. When I looked over at Barb, she was kicking her leg up in a cheer. It was obvious that she also had ditched the tights. By the time the game ...

... came back on, we had both finally realized exactly what we had done and were sitting somewhat embarrassed in front of the TV. Seattle soon got a quick field goal and took it to 17-14. I figured that we could get at least one other touchdown and even if the Patriots scored, they would still be down by three. “Let’s put this bet over the top,” I said to Barb. If New England doesn’t win by at least 4 points, you end up totally naked at work painted Blue and Green... ... and you have to buy the body paint.” Barb replied, “I’ll take that bet and up the ante. The loser gets spanked by everyone here. One swat for each point in the point spread. And that happens today and every day next week before you start work and at the end of the day.” All the women were yelling and cheering. I almost said, “no”, but Diane put her arms into a wing position and started clucking at me like a chicken. So, I said, “It’s a bet.” At that point I was pretty sure I had 50-50 chance of losing, but then we got another touch down. It was 24 - 14 Sea Hawks, so I decided to rub it in a little. I taunted Barb, “Are you ready for your spanking? Do you have a supply of blue and green body paint? Want to go for full body painting?” She looked very upset, but replied, “We’ll come back.” I couldn’t resist and said, “If you are so sure, let’s take it up another notch. You’re totally naked and the spanking is with a leather belt, not with someone’s hand.” The ladies all went “ooooooooooh” and looked at Barb. She said, ...